The Burial of the Fantasy City

“Extreme realm, extreme realm. After nine liters and ten can be called the emperor in the same realm, so it is the emperor extreme realm, and only one out of thousands of people in the past will have to enter this realm.

The Emperor Extreme Realm is only the first layer of the Extreme Realm, and the second layer of the Emperor Extreme Realm is better than the Emperor Extreme Realm, and the same realm is called the emperor. Those who can enter this realm have the lowest achievement as the lord of a faction or the king of the Holy Court.

The third layer of the Heavenly Extreme Realm, it is rumored that the body and the heavenly union can see the magic of the avenue and suppress an era. Those who enter this realm are all eternal saints.

Whether it is the Emperor Extreme Realm of the first layer, the Emperor Extreme Realm of the second layer, or the Heavenly Extreme Realm of the last layer. The people of the three realms have a comprehension of exercises and skills far beyond ordinary people. And the same exercises and skills, exerted in their hands, ten times more powerful than others!

Of course, there are many more hidden things that cannot be exhausted. ”

With some Tianjiao’s explanation of the extreme realm, ordinary players finally understand what the extreme realm means.

“It turns out that there are three extreme realms above the ninefold! It’s unheard of! ”

“Emperor, emperor, heaven. Mo Yu broke into the Emperor Extreme Realm of one person among tens of millions of people, and since then he has been called the emperor in the same realm! I really don’t know which faction or which Holy Court’s Tianjiao he is?! ”

“One night nine heavens, enter the Emperor’s Extreme Realm again! Not surprisingly, this ink rain will surely become a strong person who moves through the ages! ”

“We must find him and make friends with such peerless geniuses!”

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Immortal Continent, Great Qin Emperor Dynasty.

Above the magnificent temple, the first emperor sat on a dragon chair overlooking the courtiers.

“I didn’t expect that there was such a Tianjiao among the aliens, and such peerless geniuses must be used by the widow!”

Fingers tap lightly on the handle of the dragon chair, a moment later.

“Zhao Gao!”

Out of the group of courtiers came a man in a wide red robe, his hair was like fire, and his eyes were narrow. Coupled with his emaciated face, eagle hooked nose, and thin lips, he feels as cold and vicious as a poisonous snake.

“The minister is here!”

Zhao Gao leaned over and said respectfully.

“Immediately suspend all affairs of Luo Net, fully investigate the alien Mo Yu, and be sure to find this person for Xuan!”

“Lord!”

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Immortal Continent, the shore of the Southern Barren Sea.

There was a tall burly young man holding a six-foot edgeless iron sword, and the sea suddenly rose from the top of the sea. Turning his wrist and slashing the iron sword, the thousand-weight giant wave was cut off alive, and the upper part of the wave was separated, and there was a short stay.

Split again, and the waves that stopped in the air poured to the sides. The invisible sword qi continued to descend, and the blue sea was split into a sword path.

“My Dugu Sword Madness can get out of the customs!”

The young powerhouse Dugu Sword Madness among the aborigines of the Southern Wilderness was crazy, and the moment he collected the sword, his eyes flashed wildly.

“Well?”

At this moment, Dugu Jianmad heard the world announcement issued by the “Ten Thousand Worlds” system.

“The alien ink rain of the Metamorphosis Emperor Extreme Realm is a little interesting… Just test the sword with you! ”

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Fantasy continent, western primeval forest.

Cen Tiangumu covered the sky, and the endless desolate beasts roared wantonly.

A thin young man, holding a black giant ruler, rushed to kill in a group of desolate beasts, his resolute eyes flashed with a cold light like a blade, and the black robe on his body was stained with a lot of blood.

A series of ruler shadows and afterimages appeared in the forest, and the blood waves sprayed everywhere, leaving the corpses of desolate beasts in one place.

When all the desolate beasts in the forest were killed, a ray of light appeared on the ring worn by the young man, and the light condensed into reality and turned into an old man.

“Emperor Extreme Realm, your hard work during this time was not in vain.”

The old man looked at the young man, his face full of relief.

“If it weren’t for the teacher, where would I be able to break into the Metamorphosis Emperor Realm. I wouldn’t even know that there were three extreme realms above the Nine Heavens. ”

The ruler boy is Xiao Han, one of the three major families of Hanshan City in the northwest of the Fantasy Continent, Xiao Han.

If Mo Yu is here, he will definitely be able to see at a glance that Xiao Han is the Yan Emperor who coerces the nine heavens and ten lands in the fantasy novel.

“I see your efforts. Although your talent in the heavens and realms is not necessarily the best, it must be the hardest,” the old man stroked his beard and said with a slight smile.

“Huh?!” The old man spoke up in amazement again.

Xiao Han was also surprised.

“Teacher, this ink rain has also broken into the Emperor Extreme Realm.”

“Yes, the Emperor Extreme Realm in the Inhumans.” The old man could not hide the shock in his heart. “One night and nine heavens, and then enter the Emperor’s Extreme Realm, what you have never seen before, what you have never heard of!”

Seeing the teacher’s shocked look, Xiao Han tightened the black ruler in his hand, with unyielding in his eyes, he said quietly: “Teacher, let’s go to the place you said”

“Han’er, are you trying to enter the Emperor Extreme Realm as soon as possible because of this Mo Yu?” The old man seemed to know what Xiao Han was thinking.

“Well”

Placing the black giant ruler on his back, Xiao Han walked towards the depths of the barren forest.

The old man smiled, turned into a ray of light again, and disappeared into the ring on Xiao Han’s hand.

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Magic Continent, Central God and Demon Cemetery.

A pale-faced youth crawled out of a small, unmarked grave in the cemetery.

He sat dejectedly on the ground, his face completely dazed.

“Where is this and why am I here?”

“Who is Mo Yu? Me, who is it? ”

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