Fantasy Realization System

Lu Jiawen dragged the suitcase for a few steps, suddenly a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart.

"boom!"

The ground burst, dust and rocks rose, and the suitcase exploded into countless pieces!

Lu Jiawen got out at the critical moment, and before he could see what was in front of him, a Yuanqi palm strangled his throat.

As the coercion of the raging waves hit, Lu Jiawen, as the Yuan Qi master in the late stage of the transformation, has no resistance.

His whole body was torn apart, and Lu Jiawen's whole body was stained red by the blood flowing out. He couldn't bear such intense painful pressure and fainted suddenly.

Yuan Yuanzhong pulled Lu Jiawen in front of him, seeing that he still had a breath, forcibly suppressed the killing intent in his heart.

The uninhabited scene around Shenwuyuan reminded Yuan Yuanzhong that Su Mu and the others might have expected that they would come in person, and the people in Shenwuyuan were basically clean in just one day.

However, he can still catch people in the Shenwu Academy, indicating that the three old guys have not escaped.

Many people say that Yuan Yuanzhong is a hero. The reason why he is known as a hero is not only because he is determined and ruthless in doing things, but also because he has the deeds of unraveling the mountain.

Both of his sons are dead, and there is still no corpse. For ordinary people, they are afraid that they will be overwhelmed by hatred long ago, and they only want to vent their anger.

Yuan Yuanzhong was still full of killing intent last moment, but now he has completely calmed down.

He glanced at Lu Jiawen, who was so angry that he had better plans in his heart.

In the medical room, Xueling stood by the window with her eyes closed.

"Humph!"

A few minutes later, she suddenly let out a muffled hum, and a stream of blood dripped from the corner of her mouth.

"interesting."

The man in the robe standing in front of the ruins looked at the direction of the medical room and let out a chuckle.

Xueling turned to look back, turned and jumped out of the window...

Zhou Ming faintly had a bad premonition. The system released actual combat missions, which indicated that the target person was nearby, but how could spiritual practice appear in the Heavenly Origin World? Is it possible...

With a jump of his forehead, he pushed Su Yanfei away, and his whole body turned into an afterimage and rushed down the training building.

Su Mu and the others were a little surprised. From their point of view, Zhou Ming seemed a little panicked like this. Could it be that the two of them had conflicts?

Su Yanfei lowered his face in frustration. Did she hate him again? She felt that her self-esteem had taken a small blow.

"Didi——"

Su Yanfei was thinking wildly, Su Mu and Mo Qianli's cell phones rang at the same time.

The two picked up their phones and glanced at them, and their faces suddenly became difficult to look.

"I didn't expect it would come so soon!"

Mo Qianli took a step and disappeared directly into the laboratory.

"You stay here!"

Su Mu anxiously left a word, moved his feet, and in the blink of an eye he left the laboratory and flew out of the training building.

[Special task: protect the golden saint Xueling. Mission difficulty: hell. Mission reward fantasy value: 3000. 】

[Requirements for the completion of this mission: The Saint of Gold cannot die, and the host successfully repels the enemy. 】

[The system reminds us that the priority of special tasks is higher than all tasks, so please complete them as soon as possible. If the host cannot protect the Saint of Gold within 30 minutes, the task will be destroyed by itself. 】

[If the mandatory task is not completed, the host will be obliterated. 】

The window in my mind is like a big hammer, struggling hard in Zhou Ming's heart.

"Fantasy reality!"

The sound of thoughts rang through my mind, countless images flashed, a stream of silver light enveloped Zhou Ming, and the silver-haired girl instantly turned into a black-clothed youth.

With the illusion of one step, Zhou Ming stepped on the Tiangang step, stepping into thirty-six positions.

The other side of Shenwu Temple.

Outside the medical clinic, a girl with a double ponytail was half kneeling on the ground, and a man in a navy blue robe stood in front of her. Behind the robed man were two old men, one of whom was a black-haired old man lying under his feet, a young man covered in blood in blue.

"I didn't expect that a Master Yuan Qi in the early stage of Transforming Qi Realm would have spiritual consciousness. This really surprised me."

The robe man's voice is no longer hoarse, his clear voice carries a trace of inquiry, and a slender index finger points to the center of Xueling's eyebrows.

Spirituality? Wan Mang looked at Xue Ling who was half-kneeling on the ground, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Yuan Yuanzhong looked at Xue Ling for a while, a little surprised, this girl had only transformed the Qi state, how could she possess divine consciousness? He has had contact with the robe man more than once, and he is much clearer than Wan Mang about the realm after the Divine Martial Realm.

Above the Divine Martial Realm is the Transition to the Holy Realm. Most of the nine-star source Qi masters in the Heavenly Origin World may know it, but what they don't know is that there is another name for the Transition to the Holy Realm-the foundation building.

The man in the robe told him that once Master Yuan Qi broke through the peak of the Divine Martial Realm, he could break the rules of the world and become a spiritual practice that surpassed the mortal world.

Spiritual cultivation is different from Master Yuan Qi. After reaching the Divine Martial Realm, Master Yuan Qi is still confined to this space and cannot be truly otherworldly. Spiritual cultivation can communicate with heaven and earth, such as manipulating elements and controlling nature. Ability, spiritual practice can be easily mastered as long as through practice and learning.

Master Yuan Qi can only derive his own spiritual consciousness after he truly stepped into the foundation building. This is common sense.

Now the person in the robe says that Xue Ling, a master of Huaqi Yuanyuan Qi, has divine consciousness, he is naturally curious, how does a Huaqi Yuanyuan Qi master derive divine consciousness?

Divine consciousness is like a person's heavenly eyes. As far as insight into everything is concerned, it is enough to make people's hearts move. For a four-star Yuan Qi master with divine consciousness, the robe man certainly wants to explore this kind of secret, everyone wants it.

An abnormal ruddy appeared on Xueling's face, and blood was shed from Qiqiao.

Divine consciousness is derived from the sea of ​​consciousness. The sea of ​​consciousness is the most secret place for a person. A person's memory and consciousness exist in the sea of ​​consciousness. The sea of ​​knowledge can be said to be the place where the human soul lives.

The man in the robe transmitted the divine consciousness to his fingers, trying to forcibly invade Xueling's sea of ​​consciousness.

It is a cruel practice to forcibly invade the sea of ​​consciousness of others, because a person’s sea of ​​consciousness is very fragile. The sea collapsed.

Once the sea of ​​consciousness collapses, it will turn into an idiot and mental disorder, and at worst, it will destroy consciousness and die on the spot.

"Fang Gun, you are still so sinister and greedy."

Xueling's red lips lightly opened, and a deep chill broke out in her eyes.

"who are you?!"

The person in the robe stagnated, and the eyes under the brim of the hat glowed with terrifying and fierce light. He had never revealed his name to anyone in the Tianyuan world, and the girl called out his name in one mouthful.

"you guess?"

Xue Ling sneered.

"Don't tell me, then you go to die!"

There was a strong killing intent in the long-robed man's words, and his spiritual sense suddenly twisted into one, breaking Xue Ling's defense of spiritual sense. He doesn't care how Xueling knows his true identity, as long as someone in Tianyuan World knows his identity, he will die!

"Go away!"

An angry cold drink descended from the void, and a divine sense swept over.

Fang Jian's consciousness trembled, and the whole person flashed backwards madly.

Several black sword shadows shot at the place where Fang Gun was standing just now, arousing countless smoke and dust. A burst of energy slammed into Yuan Yuanzhong and Wan Mang, and the two quickly gathered the Origin Qi shields, removed their momentum and hovered in the air.

As the smoke cleared, a young man with silver hair and black clothes appeared in the sight of everyone. He was carrying a black long sword. His eyes were like stars in the shining galaxy. They were deep and far away. The demon-like temperament made his whole person. Incompatible with this world.

Xueling fainted softly in Zhou Ming's arms, and the blood flowing out of her seven orifices turned black, looking terrifying.

Zhou Ming stared at Fang Chong, with a murderous intent in her heart. Under the glance of her divine consciousness, Xue Ling suffered only a slight internal injury, but her **** appearance clearly seemed to have been severely injured.

In Zhou Ming's impression, the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator was only used to explore things, and he still didn't know how to use the spiritual consciousness correctly, so he couldn't judge the crux of the problem like Xueling's current situation.

"Are you also a spiritual practitioner?"

Fang Beng looked at Zhou Ming, and from his tone, he seemed to be interested in Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming glanced at Yuan Yuanzhong and Wan Mang in mid-air with a cold expression and did not answer Fang Gun.

Yuan Yuan's eyebrows were tightly closed, and Zhou Ming's appearance surprised him. He forced the three of them away with one move, and even the robes did not dare to despise him. This sacred transition powerhouse hidden in the Shenwu Academy made him feel solemn.

The astonishment on Wan Mang's face was fleeting, he clasped his hands and stood quietly in the air.

Zhou Ming's gaze suddenly fell on the blue-clothed youth at the foot of Fang Beng, his heart tightened. The time was short just now. He originally wanted to go around behind them and take Lu Jiawen away. Who knew Fang Bing retreated decisively and stood directly next to Lu Jiawen. In desperation, he could only save Xueling first.

"You seem to care about this person."

Fang Bang stepped on Lu Jiawen's chest, and Lü Jiawen unconsciously coughed up blood.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Ming's killing intent became more and more vigorous. Although he couldn't see Fang Bang's face, he couldn't restrain the emergence of a disgust from the heart. This kind of person is as disgusting as pervert.

"Puff!"

Seeing that Zhou Ming was unmoved, Fang Kung's palm swiped down, and one of Lu Jiawen's arms fell off.

"stop!"

Just as Zhou Ming couldn't help but want to do it, Chi Zhongshan flew over with Yuan Qisu.

Su Mu and Mo Qianli followed close behind and came to Yuan Yuanzhong and Wan Mang.

"Yuan Yuanzhong, do you want to keep your son alive!"

Fang Chong, who had reached the bottom of Chizhongshan, bent over to pick up Lu Jiawen's arm, and grabbed Yuan Qisu by the neck.

Yuan Yuanzhong knew that Chi Zhongshan wanted to use Yuan Qisu to blackmail him, in order to exchange the life of the basket-clothed youth, but Chi Zhongshan's thinking was too simple.

The reason why he left Lu Jiawen for his life was for Su Mu and the others to bring Yuan Qisu to him.

Yuan Yuanzhong glanced at Yuan Qisu, but did not speak.

"Dad, will you save me?"

Yuan Qisu's whole body was bound by black rivet chains. He suddenly felt a little scared when he saw Yuan Yuanzhong's indifferent expression.

"Do you think he can call me?"

A gloomy voice came from the robe, and Fang Kung kneaded Lu Jiawen's arm with both hands, squeezing it into a mass of flesh and blood.

"Give her to me."

Fang Bing hooked Zhou Ming with his blood-stained right hand, his tone was high, as if Xueling was already in his pocket.

"Okay, here you are!"

Zhou Ming pushed Xueling back, and Xueling was sent into the medical room by an invisible force. The black sword was unsheathed and turned into a pair of guns!

Seeing Zhou Ming's hand, Yuan Yuanzhong rushed out, grabbing Chi Chongshan's palm on Yuan Qisu's neck in an instant, he raised his hand and slapped him, Chi Chongshan was blown upside down by him.

Su Mu and Mo Qianli were secretly shocked, Yuan Yuanzhong's movements were almost completed in the blink of an eye, and Chi Chongshan was slapped flying by the palm of the two of them before they could react.

Wan Mang was behind Yuan Yuanzhong at this time. He stared at Su Mu and Mo Qianli, and suddenly punched out!

"White Tiger Fist!"

A huge white tiger phantom bombarded it, and the target was not Su Mu and Mo Qianli, but Yuan Yuanzhong!

Yuan Yuanzhong was furious. He had previously guessed that Wan Mang might turn around, but he didn't expect it to happen.

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