I Created Mythic Revival

"There's actually someone faster than me."

Frowning and looking forward, even though it has been abandoned for an unknown time, this Asgard Palace still has a grand scene.

There are upside-down bell-like flowers all around, the calyx is white, the bone china-like glow is translucent, and the top of the petals is a circle of lavender in different shades, as if dyed like heaven.

The bright and clean hall of cloudy white reflects the crystal pearl light as clear as tears. It is ethereal and illusory.

The filth and clutter outside seemed to be completely isolated from this place, and in the center, on the supreme throne made of golden colored glaze, a cultivator with a strength of no more than the third rank, was enjoying himself at this moment, incomparably immersed in relying on it. Sitting and enjoying some kind of great benefit at a glance.

Roots of soft aura tentacles, like the princess who was crowning him, continued to climb along the surface of his body until they finally converged on the top of his head.

"Kill him!"

Just when Fang Ran was still entangled in being taken first by others, the voice of the Six Paths Immortal Monarch in his mind instantly made him wake up.

Yes, this is not a moral competition, and there is no rule on who comes first, first served.

Thinking of this, and then looking at the old man who didn't know the danger was coming and was still addicted to enjoyment, Fang Ran's eyes were only full of contempt.

"Time is also fate. Since you can't adapt to the cruelty of the cultivation world, let me send you out early!"

At the same time as Zhang thought in his heart, his body shot out like a flash of light, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of the lucky one.

At the same time, during this process, Fang Ran's hands also quickly condensed an extremely complex flower print, accompanied by a strange light, a phantom of a leafless phantom flower, exuding the breath of the other side of death. However, the moment he approached, he had already hit his face.

Until this moment, the great terror that came from the instinct of life, between life and death, finally awakened the man who was immersed in some kind of pleasure, unable to extricate himself.

"Ah! Thief, despicable!"

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the phantom of the seemingly unremarkable flower, this unfortunate fellow only had time to let out an angry and frightened cry, and then, no matter how much he encouraged his own strength, he still couldn't. To prevent, inevitably, be swallowed by the strange breath of the dead.

Following a brief scream of faint screams, the phantom of a flower also bloomed briefly on the throne.

When everything dissipated, the throne made of golden colored glass was still the same as before, but the original life on the seat was now only a corpse with white eyes and a bloodless body.

Thinking about it carefully, this was Fang Ran's first time to kill someone, and he didn't know whether it was because of the influence of the Six Paths Immortal Monarch, or because he killed too many spirits. At this moment, there was not much fluctuation in his heart.

He casually pulled up the corpse in front of him and threw it aside, looking at the empty seat, Fang Ran's heart was uncontrollably, and a desire to sit on it surged.

In a trance, the spiritual energy in his body, under his own shallow will, slowly floated out and touched the seat in front of him.

Once again, he gained new power. On the throne of God, countless dim and complex ripples lighted up in an instant, and then a piece of aura tentacles, like a seductive beautiful snake, began to wind and climb on his body...

During this process, the dopamine in the body soared wildly, making Fang Ran feel an unprecedented comfort.

He could clearly feel that the power in his body was soaring at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, countless complicated truths of the Great Dao were constantly flashing through his eyes.

The gate of the fourth-order golden core, which is still far away, seems to have opened to him at this time!

Yes, Fang Ran has a strong intuition. As long as he can maintain this state, it will only take one day at most.

However, even though the pleasure far beyond ordinary desire at this time was enough to engulf a normal person's rationality, under the circumstance of previous lessons, Fang Ran still maintained his id, and did not fall into self-paralysis.

Forcibly cut off the link of spiritual energy, frowned, and looked at the supreme **** in front of him, he didn't know what to do for a while.

Fang Ran, the lone wolf, is no better than those forces with a large number of powerful people. When no one protects him, the fate of the unfortunate one just now is bound to be his end.

And generally when he is in a dilemma, he can only do one thing.

"Master..."

"I can't see the structure of this thing, it seems to be an array, but it is too mysterious, as if it combines the secrets of heaven and earth, based on everything, I can't even copy it.

However, if you can hold on here for ten minutes, I can use the huge spiritual energy above to set up a guardian formation for you. It should not be a problem to block the fifth-order and lower ranks for two or three days. "

The Six Paths Immortal Monarch is as reliable as ever, and within a few words, Fang Ran ignited endless fighting spirit.

Two or three days, with this time, he will definitely be able to step on the fourth rank!

And just when Fang Ran was secretly excited, UU reading www.uukanshu.com a holy light, as if breaking through the space, broke in directly from outside the fairy palace, and stopped abruptly until it was less than ten meters away from him. A young man in a white holy robe was revealed.

Looking at this uninvited guest that he had never seen before, Fang Ran didn't have time to speak, and the young man's voice with a hint of immaturity, which sounded incomparably clean, sounded first.

"I follow the Lord's guidance and act according to the Lord's will."

Speaking of which, the young man glanced at the corpse beside him lightly, his voice seemed to be reading a sacred edict, and also giving an ultimatum.

"You have walked in the darkness, but if you are willing to fall into the arms of my lord, the holy light will wash away all your sins, otherwise, the glory of my lord will directly shine on your soul."

Feeling the sense of oppression brought by the body that was much younger than him in front of him, Fang Ran stretched his body and took two steps forward, at the same time secretly thinking:

"Master, leave it to me, you are busy!"

The next second, with a faint six-colored smoke flowing out of his body, completely wrapping the throne behind him, he also came to the boy.

"Sorry, there is no place for your Lord here with me!"

While speaking, Fang Ran had already shot out brazenly, his right hand was like lightning, and he slashed out horizontally, bringing out an afterimage, pointing directly at the vital point.

At this time, the boy's gaze fell on the six-colored smoke covering the throne, and he snorted lightly until Fang Ran's attack was about to come. !

When the holy light shines, there is a faint will of will, more like it contains the spirit that can truly open up everything for the Lord and sweep everything away!

(Sorry, I am not feeling well today, there is only one chapter, I will have a chance to make it up next time!)