Fantasy: Start with three thousand holy realms and create Yan Luo Hall!

“Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the person of qi luck and obtaining 30,000 qi luck points!” The system’s beep sounded slowly.

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Bang!

A divine sword appeared in the second hand of the dragon, above the blade, cold light, blood light shrouded, faintly there were countless grievances roaring, an extremely terrifying killing intent erupted, sweeping the sky, as if you can see the wailing of countless living beings.

The killing intent was boiling, and no one knew how many creatures were cut off from the Excalibur in the Dragon Secondhand.

No one knows how many people Ryuuji killed.

But.

Through the resentment of Excalibur, they seemed to see an earth-shattering killing god walk out, step on countless corpses, carry a vast sea of blood, and come to the world.

Black March.

Three Thousand Saint Realm, the best talent, the strongest combat power, is Long Yi, who belongs to the leader of the Black March.

And among them, there is only Ryuuji.

Only he is closest to Ryuichi, and if you want to say that in the Black March, who has a chance to surpass Ryuichi, only one person can.

That’s Ryuuji.

“Three thousand blood seas!”

Ryuuji swung his long sword, and the peerless sword qi came out of the sky, and the vast and boundless killing qi materialized, turning into a sea of blood, which instantly descended, covering the entire heavenly dome.

At that moment.

As if hell had descended, endless wailing, and endless slaughter spread throughout the heavenly dome.

It made everyone feel numb in the scalp and cold all over the body.

Even if it is a true king powerhouse, just by looking at it, he feels that his divine soul is about to explode and fall.

“You can’t kill me!”

This Golden-winged Great Saint was still struggling, he didn’t want to die here, and as a Great Sage, he didn’t feel that he was similar to the other party.

Roar.

This great saint instantly turned into the King of the Golden-winged Dapeng, turning into a monstrous giant hand, and the golden wings of three thousand miles covered the sky, almost covering the entire heavenly dome, shrouding all below in yin and yang.

“One hundred and eight thousand swords!”

The secret technique that the Golden-winged Dapeng King had performed before, countless divine rays burst out, turned into a golden ocean, and pushed horizontally towards the sea of blood.

Bang.

A deafening explosion sounded, and two colors of light erupted, sweeping everything and turning the world into two colors.

Above the dome of the sky.

The sea of blood and gold boiled, as if to drown everything.

Two terrifying forces erupted, the earth shook, the void broke, and everything thousands of miles around instantly turned into powder.

If it weren’t for the Golden Ancient City being specially blocked by Long Yi, perhaps the entire Golden Ancient City would have been wiped out directly.

Even if there are sages sitting in the town, they are like ants.

A battle at the level of the Great Sage is not something that a sage can interfere in.

reached this level.

It was almost devastating.

Cuckoo.

“What a terrible battle.”

The sage of the Golden Ancient Clan swallowed his saliva in horror, looking at the battle in the distance with trepidation, and the suffocating sense of oppression made him feel his insignificance for the first time in his life.

Like an ant, he is watching the battle of the gods.

As for the ancient chariot, it seemed unaffected, standing smoothly in the air, as if transcending heaven and earth.

Boom.

After all, Long Er was even better, the sea of blood was monstrous, instantly drowning the golden Wang Yang, and the vast blood qi devoured the Great Saint of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan.

Burst.

If struck by lightning.

The Great Saint of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan vomited blood furiously, and his face was a little pale.

Right now.

Ryuuji immediately killed him, his eyes were cold, and he didn’t have the slightest emotion.

“Slash the soul!”

As a voice sounded, at the center of the eyebrows, a villain held a divine sword, as if the Supreme descended, and slashed towards this great saint with terrifying might.

This is a secret art that cuts the soul without cutting the body, specializing in cutting the soul.

The villain kills.

The Great Sage of the Golden-winged Dapeng did not sit still, and a golden-yellow Dapeng flew out from his eyebrows, as if he had shrunk to meet Ryuuji.

Airplanes.

The two collided together, stirring up powerful fluctuations, and the void continued to break, and the lines like cobwebs crawled all over the heavenly dome, like a mirror, almost bursting.

The villain is mighty, the sword is peerless, a sword fell, and the golden peng was instantly cut in half.

Then.

Another sword stood on the golden peng.

Suddenly time.

The entire golden peng exploded with a bang, and its soul was shattered.

This once famous Great Saint has completely fallen here!

After killing this Great Sage, Ryuuji grabbed the huge golden-winged Great Peng Bird.

The Great Sage-level flesh body is comparable in value to a divine medicine.

It’s full of treasure!

The bones of the body are even more indestructible, and it is possible to refine the most top-notch materials for refining holy weapons, and even refining extreme weapons.

Flesh like this, put it outside and sell it.

The value is incalculable.

“Your Excellency, fortunately, you are not humiliated!”

Long Er knelt in front of the ancient chariot and said respectfully.

See this scene.

The people of the Golden Ancient City looked shocked.

Could it be that the one on the chariot was really the hall master of Yan Luo Hall?

Yan?

“Get up!”

“Go and let the Golden Ancient Clan hand over the scriptures you got before!”

An indifferent voice came out.

There is no need for the people of Yan Luodian to act.

The sage of the Golden Ancient Clan hurriedly said, “Don’t worry, my lord, I will go and get the scripture now.”

“Wait a minute!”

The hall master of Yan Luo Hall, King Yan personally came.

In the upper and present there is a great saint, and there is a saint king, and it is also a strong man from the Golden Winged Dapeng clan of the primeval royal family.

Even this kind of strong Yan King did not put it in his eyes, and this sage of the Golden Ancient Clan dared to refuse, and quickly sent out the scriptures he had obtained before.

He probably could guess if he didn’t send this scripture.

It is estimated that the entire Golden Ancient Clan will be washed in blood.

Even if there is a Taiyi Holy Land behind it.

After all.

The Taikoo royal family is no longer in their eyes, and the other party of the Taiyi Holy Land is even less in their eyes.

It didn’t take long.

The sage of the Golden Ancient Clan took out a piece of jade Jane with an ancient style, which seemed to have passed through endless years, and the entire jade Jane revealed a breath of time.

Jade Jian flew up and was grabbed by an arm on the chariot, and then the two mighty Great Saints sat in front of the chariot, like horsemen, driving the chariot through the void and disappearing in front of everyone.

The ancient chariot left.

Everyone in the ancient city breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, feeling cold behind them, cold sweat all over their bodies, and almost penetrating their clothes!

“It’s going to change!”

The sages of the Golden Ancient Clan were worried, and the Golden-winged Roc Bird Clan had died two strong people, a Great Sage, a Hope of the whole clan, and the realm of the Saint King.

This is different from the Yin Yang Holy Land, where only one sage elder died, and the Golden-winged Dapeng clan died two heavyweights.

One is the great saint as a foundation, and the other is the hope of the whole family.

As soon as the two die, the Golden-winged Roc Bird family will definitely not give up.

He could almost foresee the bloody storm ahead