I Created the Fantasy World

After a while, Wang Yu came to the sky above a small village and frowned when he saw a cloud of demonic energy.

"Go down and see!"

Wang Yu was looking for a remote place to land, and suddenly he heard a roar of gongs and drums.

When I came out, I saw a group of people walking towards us carrying the sedan chairs.

On the sedan chair is a little girl dressed in festive clothes, covering her face and crying.

Before the team, there were several squires in luxurious clothes, with smiles on their faces, and then there were people beating gongs and drums.

At the end of the line are some peasants in bunt clothes.

Some people had happy expressions on their faces, while others looked as if they were mourning a concubine, their faces as gray as death.

"River God Festival! Idle people get out of the way!"

"Outlanders don't collide with the river god!"

Seeing Wang Yu standing on the side of the road, someone shouted loudly and waved him to move away.

Wang Yu thought about it, pinched his fingers, and immediately calculated the cause and effect of the incident.

"Hmph, even monsters dare to be called gods?" Wang Yu sneered in his heart, stepped aside slightly, and followed behind the team.

A group of people soon came to the edge of a fast-flowing river, set out the incense table, and paid homage to the gods.

PS: Four more today!Finally broke through the third shift and became a fourth shift beast! _

Chapter 282 _ The slayer

(first update)

After some prayers, several goddesses began to chant and dance with their feet.

The goddess rubbed rouge gouache on her face, but due to her age, her face was wrinkled and her cheeks covered with blush became more and more unbearable, like a few pretentious monsters!

However, even though the scene was comical, there was no laughter.

Even the commoner who was smiling before now has a serious expression, looking at the river with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Tie the boat, send the bride!"

After a dance, a priest called out to the squire behind him.

Several squires hurriedly instructed the commoners, and after a while, several commoners cut down a few bamboos not far from the river, tied up a simple bamboo raft, and placed it by the river.

Strange to say, this river is rushing, how can this small bamboo raft withstand the impact, and it will be washed away before it can enter the water?

However, the bamboo raft "Six Seven Zeros" is very stable, like the river is calm, there is no wind and no waves!

Wang Yu raised his brows: "This monster is quite interesting!"

When the common people saw the vision in the river, they hurriedly bowed down and said something in their mouths.

The goddess shouted: "Please get on the bride!"

As soon as the voice fell, the girl in the wedding dress cried even more fiercely, and her tears fell.

"Girl, go!" An old farmer patted the girl on the shoulder, holding back tears, "Who told us to suffer!"

The goddess shouted: "It is your blessing to be seen by the river god, but don't talk nonsense and collide with the gods!"

With a gesture of eyes, two men who looked like servants stepped forward, blocked the others, and motioned for the girl to walk up to the bamboo raft.

The woman wiped away her tears, glanced at the old father behind her, moved her footsteps lightly, and climbed onto the bamboo raft!

The river wind was blowing, and the girl's wedding dress rattled, revealing her frail body.

"Worship the river god! Play music!"

The goddess shouted, the gongs and drums were played, and the bamboo rafts automatically went to the center of the river without wind.

On the shore, several goddesses sang and danced.

As for the girl on the bamboo raft, she turned her back to everyone, and everyone couldn't see her expression at all.

When the bamboo raft reached the center of the river, the water suddenly surged up, revealing a large vortex that rolled towards the bamboo raft.

Bamboo rafts cracked and scattered in an instant.

"Evil devil dare!"

Above the sky, a voice exploded like thunder.

The girl looked up at the sky, and saw a young man with immortal energy standing above the void. As soon as she stretched out her hand, she involuntarily floated up to the sky.

When the monster in the river saw the food in its mouth flying, Kenyi jumped up, and a huge black shadow suddenly appeared on the river surface.

The next moment, the shadow jumped out of the water and bit the woman with a bloody mouth.

It was a giant crocodile several dozen feet long.

Teeth gleamed coldly, and his eyes were cold and ruthless.

"Little monsters dare to be presumptuous in front of this seat!" Wang Yu snorted coldly, "Slaying the Immortal Sword Qi, slash!"

The next moment, a majestic sword energy rushed into the sky for thousands of miles and both people and demons felt a creepy feeling.

The giant crocodile separated without any accident, fell into the river, and half of the river was stained with blood.

"That direction?" In the distance, a giant monster peeped, "Is it the Crocodile God? Killed by the monks in the world!!!"

"No, how can a cultivator in the world have such a skill!"

"This must be the lower realm of immortals! Didn't it mean that both immortals and Buddhas perished?"

"No, I have to hide for a while before I come out!"

On the riverbank, the common people and the squires were stunned.

The invincible River God was defeated just like that!

With a thought, Wang Yu put away the crocodile monster's body, looked at the rolling river, and frowned.

In this river that stretches for thousands of miles, there are not a few monsters!

"Humph!" Wang Yu thought, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the thousands of miles of river shrank into a three-foot streamer and fell into his hand.

The people on the bank were horrified. Thousands of miles of rivers dried up for a while, leaving only a riverbed full of silt.

A refining word fell, and there was a shrill scream from the streamer. In an instant, all the demons in the river turned into flying ashes!

After doing this, Wang Yu threw the streamer back to its original place and turned it into a river.

The next moment, the thousand-mile river was flowing again, as if nothing had happened.

However, the demons along the Qianli River knew that at that very moment, the demonic energy in the river had disappeared.

Obviously, all of the same kind in the river have perished.

These demons shivered with fright and hid in the deep mountains and swamps.

"May I ask who is Daxian?" Seeing Wang Yu bringing the girl back to the shore, the girl's father hurriedly greeted her, grateful...  

"This is the slayer of the gods!" Wang Yu's voice was flat, and he looked at the squire and the goddess on the side, "You wait for the tiger, and go with the demon."

With a flick of their sleeves, these squires and goddesses didn't wait to beg for mercy, they all rolled into the river, fluttered, and were washed away.

"It's not enough!" Wang Yu took a step away, and all the people in charge of the squire's family had already died.

"From now on, there will be no monsters in this river, you can do it yourself!"

Wang Yu handed the girl over to his father, soared into the sky, and drove away on the clouds.

"Thank you, Slaughter Immortal Heavenly Monarch!"

The people below bowed sincerely and shouted loudly.

The river god was removed, and there was no need to sacrifice virgins in the future, which naturally got everyone's gratitude.

The group happily returned to the city.

When I returned to the city, I learned that all the squires and magistrates had been killed by fingers that fell from the sky, and I was immediately surprised.

They were worried that the squire would die and be revenge on.

Now the major squires are dead, and they are busy guarding against others to seize their property. How can they care about such things!

a day later.

There were practitioners falling on the riverside, staring at the surging river, and looking at it, he was suddenly surprised.

"This water is full of demon-suppressing power!"

"It can make the river water for thousands of miles have the power to suppress demons. How can the monks in the world do it? Could it be true that there are immortals in the lower realm!"

"My 5.6 sect patriarch has been out of contact for a long time. If I can meet this senior, maybe I can get some news!"

After all, fly up.

After that, many demons and practitioners fell to the river.

Practitioners are mostly joyful, the demons are trembling, and their hearts are shrouded in fear.

Half a month later, the people in the city suddenly flocked to the river, broke ground, and soon built a Temple of Killing Immortal Tianjun by the river.

At this time, the matters in the homes of the major squires have been dealt with.

However, they did not vent their resentment on the commoners, but joined the construction of the temple.

In a world where immortals are prosperous and demons are rampant, the wise will not do anything to challenge the practitioners!

As a country gentleman, he is an old slick, and naturally he will not make such a mistake! _

Chapter 283 Practitioners in the world, all meet the emperor

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This month, Wang Yu has not been idle either. Wearing the vest of Slaughtering Immortals, he slays demons and subdues demons, and travels all over the world.

Of course, slaying demons and subduing demons is just a matter of convenience, and the most important thing is to collect various cultivation methods.

For example, Puxian Dojo Emei, Wenshu Dojo Wutai Mountain...