The Burial of the Fantasy City

Immortal Continent, Great Qin Emperor Dynasty.

“When the Emperor Extreme Realm and the Emperor Extreme Realm are realm, the oligarchs are confident that they can envelop the alien ‘ink rain’ to our dynasty. In the Heavenly Extreme Realm, only three points are left with great certainty. ”

Shi Huang Huan Zheng stood in front of the table with a soft hand, his face was dull and inexplicable, and the thick ink dripped from the tip of the pen without knowing it.

“And now it is the unheard of ‘Burial Heaven Realm’, Immortal Continent, Fantasy Continent, Magic Continent… The various sects, sects, and imperial dynasties in the three continents, each of the forces will definitely not be able to remain indifferent. The alien ‘ink rain’ has become a prodigy for the major forces to compete for, and if you are not careful, the three continents will set off a bloody storm because of this.”

Speaking of this, Shi Huang Yingzheng noticed that thick ink dripped on the fold, and he frowned, and placed his hand softly on the inkstone.

“It’s no longer enough to send out nets and secret guards… Golden Fire Cavalry, the Dark Devil Army also moved”

Walking to the door of the study, pushing the door and stepping out, Shi Huang Yingzheng looked at the vast world.

“I wish the heavens to favor and let Wu Daqin get this wizard!”

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Fantasy continent, western primeval forest.

This is a dark red ‘lake’ made of magma.

Xiao Han, a young man with a ruler, stood on the bank of the ‘lake’, staring at the hot magma rolling in front of him.

Four times I heard the news of the alien ‘ink rain’ from the announcement of “Ten Thousand Worlds”, and each time it was more frightening.

Tianji Ancient Saint, why is the burial heaven?!

Xiao Han asked the teacher in the ring, and the teacher sighed and shook his head, saying, ‘That may be a supreme existence’.

I thought that the ancient saint corresponding to the Heavenly Pole was the ultimate in cultivation, but the different person ‘Mo Yu’ told the world with his actions that it was not.

Burial day, burial day!

Although he didn’t break the realm of his own body, Xiao Han couldn’t help but feel excited.

If the way of others wants to bury the heavens, what should be the way of mine?

Long.

“My way should begin under my feet, devour the strange fire evolution ‘Burning Sutra’, and he will burn the sky day by day!”

Xiao Han was stimulated by the ink rain, and his mood was sublimated.

This moment.

For the alien ‘Mo Yu’ who had never met but sublimated his state of mind, Xiao Han also had an inexplicable gratitude for him while giving birth to the heart of catching up.

Xiao Han exhaled a long breath and regained his state of mind.

In the depths of the endless magma, there may be a strange fire that he needs—the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire. If he can find and get it, it will be his first Origin Flame, and it will also become his reliance on the three-year Yunlan covenant.

“I’m ready, please ask the teacher next,” Xiao Han said.

Finish speaking.

Xiao Han’s whole person was like a falling meteor, rushing headlong towards the rolling magma under him. The second his body touched the magma, Senbai’s flames suddenly gushed out from his body, and finally completely wrapped his body in it.

Poof!

Xiao Han entered the magma and disappeared.

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Immortal Continent, the southern wilderness is adjacent to the Middle Continent.

“The Dugu family does not cultivate the Dao and is not afraid of the sky! There is a sword in the heart, and it can be slashed with a swing! What about ‘burying the heavens’, you want to bury the heavens, I want to cut the heavens! ”

Dugu Jianmad held a six-foot bladeless iron sword in his hand, and his aura was arrogant and strong.

Click!

The invisible sword qi that was intended to slash the sky gushed out, and the earth around his side cracked, and dozens of hundreds of cracks spread into the distance.

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Magic Continent.

When the world was shocked by the ink rain, Chen Bei, who crawled out of the nameless tomb and decided to seek the truth all over again, was in tears at this moment.

“Thousands of years, vicissitudes of the sea, changes in the world, hate the sky to take me for 10,000 years!”

Chen Bei looked up at the sky and cried with tears in his eyes.

“If the ‘burial day’ can re-establish reincarnation, I will definitely reverse this day, resurrect my relatives, and let my lover reappear!”

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[Brown Rock Valley], the place where dog blood is impregnated.

Mo Yu, who opened his eyes, did not get up immediately.

Because at this moment, on his body, there was a scene that had never appeared in the first three extreme realms.

But I saw that above Mo Yu’s head, auspicious lotus flowers bloomed and gurgled with liquid-like divine light, and thousands of divine rainbows lingered around him.

Faintly there was the ancient heavenly sound, and the ancient hymn began to be chanted.

It is as if there are thousands of Buddhas singing and thousands of demons praying.

Less than a few.

The gurgling liquid divine light and tens of thousands of flowing divine hua surged towards Mo Yu’s body.

In a flash.

Mo Yu’s body was like a ‘raging flame’, and the divine radiance was boiling, shining in the heavens and the earth.

This is the power of creation that can only be generated by the final realm of the Extreme Realm entering the body, allowing Mo Yu’s body to achieve a transformation against the sky.

Cluck.

The body covered by ink rain clothing, the body gradually cracked, and slowly fell off, replaced by new skin. With an almost transparent body, Shenhua flowed with dazzling brilliance, and a terrifying aura was pervasive.

But it didn’t end there.

The newborn body begins to crack again, and is then replaced by the regenerated body.

Round after round of disillusionment, round of rebirth, Mo Yu’s body was like a cultivator who had experienced endless reincarnation.

From birth to death, from death to life, life and death, endless.

Shine brightly, and the gods bloom.

Mo Yu’s body is undergoing amazing changes every moment.

In the end, Mo Yu’s body was like a starry sky, extremely deep.

It is also like a misty universe, wanting to cut through chaos and give birth to the world.

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