: When Wang Fu's eyes lit up, a bridge made of white jade appeared in front of him. The five ancient and exquisite characters "Extreme Fantasy Clouds Bridge" were suspended at the top of the bridge head of the white jade bridge..

The bridge deck was about ten feet wide, and both sides were pure white railings carved from white jade. They were extremely exquisite and gorgeous. Wang Fu could not help but exclaim. He looked at the white jade bridge and saw that it was endless. In the distance, it was covered by layers of colorful clouds. He did not know how deep or how far it was..

Outside the white jade bridge, there were layers of white clouds surrounding it. Colorful clouds floated in the air. In the distance, there were beautiful pavilions. When Wang Fu looked at those palaces, he seemed to hear a series of intoxicating immortal sounds..

Seeing this scene, Wang Fu's expression did not change. He still had a calm expression..

However, he raised his vigilance and kept his mind tight..

"Extreme Illusion Cloud Bridge…This stage should be an illusion. It has a lot of consideration for the cultivator's mind and will..

"The king of Israel," he said,"did not hesitate to step on the white bridge.".

As soon as Wang Fu stepped onto the bridge made of white jade pieces, he felt that the spiritual energy in his body stagnated. Not only could he no longer cast spells, but even his cultivation methods were suppressed and could not be operated properly, let alone control any spiritual tools..

Wang Fu let out a light breath. Although he was a little uncomfortable with this feeling of no spiritual power, he still had the idea of taking things as they came. After taking a deep look at the colorful clouds at the end of the bridge, he continued to walk slowly towards the other section of the bridge..

The immortal music beside his ears became clearer after he stepped on the bridge deck..

Wang Fu's face was expressionless. The immortal voice echoing in his ears seemed to have no effect on him. After an unknown period of time, the immortal voice suddenly disappeared. The white jade bridge also became silent, leaving only Wang Fu's regular and unhurried footsteps..

Only when a faint seven-colored cloud drifted over did Wang Fu hear a voice again..

At the same time, a picture of blood and fire appeared in front of Wang Fu..

In that picture, there is a continuous range of mountains. There are pavilions all over the mountains. Spiritual beasts and birds are flying and jubilant. A huge mountain gate stands in front of Wang Fu. There are three simple characters written on the mountain gate--Wan Fa Men.

Wang Fu frowned when he saw the mountain gate..

Just at this moment, the clouds were surging above the mountains, and hot fireballs fell from the sky, broke through the thick clouds, tore through the void, and rumbled into the mountain gate of Wanfa Gate..

Those beautiful pavilions and jade palaces were instantly reduced to ruins under the tens of feet of huge fireballs. Waves of painful wails came from the Ten Thousand Arts..

Figures dressed in white robes rose into the sky one after another. The two Nascent Soul Patriarchs of the Foundation Establishment realm, the Golden Core realm, and even the Ten Thousand Techniques all rushed into the sky with endless anger..

However, a vague face condensed from wind and clouds appeared in the sky, followed by a palm that covered the sky and the sun. Everyone in the Ten Thousand Techniques was slapped to the ground by that palm, including the two Nascent Soul Realm experts..

Another powerful spell condensed in mid-air. Lightning spears, thunder rolling, followed by a series of helpless screams, killed more than half of the cultivators of all techniques in an instant. The two Nascent Soul cultivators were directly nailed to the top of the mountain by lightning spears that were like divine punishment, unable to retaliate..

There was only one person left in the Golden Core Realm. This was a middle-aged man with sunken eyes and a goatee. This man was bound by lightning chains and could not move. The mysterious existence in the sky seemed to have deliberately spared his life..

Wang Fu looked at this scene of broken walls, his eyes a little dull.

Destroying the Ten Thousand Ways, avenging the villagers of Wutong Village, and avenging his parents. This was what he had always wanted to do, and it was also the motivation for his cultivation..

But now, the Ten Thousand Techniques had been destroyed just like that…

At this moment, the blurry face condensed from the wind and clouds in the sky transmitted a message to Wang Fu. His voice was like a loud bell, echoing beside Wang Fu's ears.

"Wang Fu, this person is Hu Shengzi, the one who killed the villagers of Wutong Village and forged the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. Now you can take revenge personally..

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A long sword fell from the sky and stabbed in front of Wang Fu..

Wang Fu looked indifferently at the burning mountains and then at Hu Shengzi, who was bound by lightning chains. It was as if he did not see the sword on the ground. Instead, he raised his head and stared at the huge face in the sky..

He said loudly,"

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"Thank you for letting me personally witness the operation of the Ten Thousand Destruction Technique. I am happy in my heart. When I have this strength, I will definitely follow suit and destroy this mountain gate and its inheritance.".

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"As for killing Hu Shengzi, it's just an illusion. It can't disturb my Dao..

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After Wang Fu finished speaking, he revealed a mocking expression..

It's just a fantasy..

" You…are courting death!" The blurry face in the sky was immediately furious. A palm containing lightning descended from the sky and arrived above Wang Fu's head in an instant..

However, Wang Fu's expression did not change. He was not afraid at all..

Phew...

A gust of wind blew, and the white jade bridge was still in front of him..

"This illusion is really powerful. Unfortunately, it's only an illusion after all. If all the techniques were destroyed like this, then it would be wonderful..

The king walked slowly and softly..

He placed his hands behind his back and continued to move forward..

"Screech""Screech"...

White cranes flew out of the clouds on both sides of the white jade bridge. These cranes flew around the white jade bridge, and they were like elves, attracting attention..

Wang Fu only glanced at it casually, but he didn't stop at all. Even if there was a crane bending its neck to caress it, Wang Fu didn't pay attention to it..

However, as Wang Fu got further and further away from the white jade bridge, the immortal voice that echoed beside his ears also changed. A gentle murmur blew into Wang Fu's ears like a spring breeze..

There are no white jade bridges in front of us, no white cranes flying in the sky, only waves of water accompanied by laughter..

The so-called water hibiscus, charming and beautiful, like a clear spring flowing, extremely attractive.

Presented in front of Wang Fu is a graceful girl dressed in various palace costumes.

These women were all exquisite, like porcelain dolls. They were all exceptionally beautiful and full of youthful vitality. They twisted their slender waists and were playing in the stream..

When they saw Wang Fu arrive, they immediately revealed sweet smiles..

Her bright eyes were full of tender emotions, as if Wang Fu was the love brother that they missed so much..

All of them raised their breasts and twisted their waists. Some even picked up a stream of water and poured it towards Wang Fu. The cheers were filled with love..

A soft lingering music slowly sounded, let people's thoughts drift unconsciously to the love that had been under the moon, buried in the depths of the heart of tenderness was hooked out, unconsciously rushed to the heart.

Wang Fu listened to the music and his heart moved. Unknowingly, an exquisite and beautiful face appeared. This face was a little cold. It was Yun Ningshuang, who had not been seen for a long time and had disappeared..

" Wang Fu, long time no see..." A voice that made Wang Fu tremble came into his ears amid the frolic of the stream. He looked over and saw Yun Ningshuang in a white dress looking at him..

In her bright eyes, tender as water.

When Wang Fu saw this, his expression changed, but it immediately turned into a cold one..

"Get lost…"

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