Before Doupo came, I became Doudi

The red light slowly became clear, and the figure of Wang Huanshen also appeared.

At this moment, his long black hair fluttered in the wind, making him look like a demon or an immortal.

"Building the foundation of the immortal path, reversing yin and yang, in the name of immortality, reversing the universe!"

Wang Huanshen suddenly shouted loudly, and then he saw calamity clouds floating in the sky above the place where the gods were fighting, and the power was so strong that even Huanshen was frightened!

"Brother Wang, are you going to succeed?"

"I'm afraid this is really the main disaster!"

"Brother Wang is indeed a man of great perseverance! I admire you!"

All the phantom gods expressed their respect to Wang Huanshen, and hoped that he could really break through to become a phantom master!

The East Lord looked at the calamity clouds in the sky with deep eyes, then looked at Wang Huanshen who was preparing to survive the calamity, wondering what he was thinking.

Wang Huanshen was focused at the moment, and he faced the challenge head-on the moment the thunder tribulation came.

His tall and majestic figure looked a little thin in the endless thunder tribulation.

But with the body of an ancient god, he can definitely be called indestructible.

The terrifying thunder continued to pour down, submerging the Eternal Wall.

When the thunder tribulation was coming to an end, the tribulation clouds even showed a military tribulation, trying to dismember Wang Huanshen.

But how could Wang Huanshen be killed so easily? He used some special means to transform his body into a sharp blade and attacked Bingjie.

boom!

The sound that echoed in the place where the gods fought made heaven and earth silent for a moment.

Afterwards, the thunder clouds slowly dissipated, leaving only the surging essence of thunder, which was completely absorbed by Wang Huanshen.

An overwhelming aura burst out from Wang Huanshen, sweeping across the universe.

This is definitely not the strength that can be possessed by the Phantom God Realm. It is countless times more terrifying than that!

The creatures in the land of gods’ war were all extremely shocked. Could it be that they were witnessing the birth of a phantom lord?

When Wang Huanshen restrained his blooming aura and slowly landed on the Wall of Eternity, the other Huanshen came forward to inquire and congratulate him.

"Congratulations, brother, for breaking free from the shackles and achieving the master realm."

"Should we call him the King now?"

Facing the jokes and ridicules of the phantom gods, Wang Huanshen indeed shook his head: "No, I did not break through to the master realm."

"what?"

"what?"

"No breakthrough? That's not right. After going through such a terrifying thunder tribulation, I still can't break through the main realm. How can I achieve the highest level?"

All the phantom gods were a little confused. They didn't expect that Wang Huanshen would say that he had not broken through the main realm.

Involuntarily, everyone turned their eyes to the host present.

Dongzhu smiled and said, "Although this realm is far beyond the Illusion God, it still has not reached the level of the Illusion Master."

"Perhaps it is more appropriate to call him a half-master, which means he has stepped half a foot into the realm of master."

With the confirmation from the host, the phantom gods felt a little unbelievable.

Even a powerful phantom god like Wang Huanshen cannot break through the phantom master in one go. You can imagine how difficult it is to conquer the master realm!

Wang Huanshen also expressed his helplessness: "Let this be a lesson for everyone, and let us work together to move forward."

Then Wang Huanshen turned his gaze to Li Jin. He slowly walked forward and bowed to Li Jin.

"Thank you for saving my life, I have no way to repay you. If you can use me in the future, please don't hesitate to ask for help!"

The phantom gods then found the protagonist of today.

If it weren't for Li Jin, there might be three fewer phantom gods in the fantasy world, which would definitely be a heavy blow to the fantasy world.

Moreover, if Li Jin had not taken action to stop the terrifying demonic shadow, the Fantasy Abyss would have been occupied by evil, causing immeasurable damage to the Fantasy World.

It is reasonable that all the phantom gods should say thank you to Li Jin.

Li Jin quickly waved his hand and said, "No need to be so polite. I am also a member of the fantasy world. This is what I should do."

The host also set his sights on Li Jin, and he seemed to want to see through Li Jin.

After a long while, the host said calmly: "Well, what a member of the fantasy world, this sentence is enough."

It seemed as if there was something else behind the host's words, and the phantom gods were a little confused.

"Today is another guy's home turf, otherwise I would have thought of making an exception and accepting him as my disciple. Then that guy would chase me and chop me up, haha."

The owner said in a somewhat joking tone.

However, all his words were full of affirmation of Li Jin. After all, there were not many people who could make the owner say in person that he wanted to take him as a disciple!

"You old red-haired boy still have some conscience! You know today is my home court." A voice came.

I saw a guy who looked like a beggar climbing up from outside the Wall of Eternal Life, holding a roast chicken in his dark hand.

His hair was disheveled and his face was greasy.

When he arrived at the Wall of Eternal Life, he didn't care about everyone's feelings, he directly tore off a chicken leg and started eating it with relish.

All the phantom gods were surprised by the sudden appearance of this mysterious beggar, because they did not feel the slightest fluctuation from him, as if he was just an ordinary person.

The host's eyes twitched when he saw this: "You are such a slovenly fellow. I am ashamed to be associated with you!"

The beggar said nonchalantly, "I am happy with it, it's none of your business."

"Vulgar!" the host cursed.

The beggar didn't say anything back, but just grinned at him with his teeth bared.

Among the phantom gods, Chong Xia Phantom God hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to the beggar: "Master."

With the confirmation of the phantom god Chongxia, the identity of this beggar is obvious: the sixth phantom master in the fantasy world, the Master of Swords!

But the group of phantom gods were also curious about the sword master. Why was he dressed like this?

However, they were not able to figure out who the Illusion Master was, so they could only bow in respect.

"Meet the Sword Master!"

"Meet the Sword Master!"

The beggar threw the chicken bone in his hand into the abyss: "Hey! Why are you so polite? I don't like this kind of thing! As a human being, you should just follow your heart!"

"You never know when your head will drop off and you'll die!"

The group of phantom gods smiled awkwardly.

Then the sword master looked at Li Jin, grinned and said, "Hey, kid, I saw how fierce you were today."

"Are you willing to take me as your master? Even though I'm not the best in the world, at least I can compete with these old guys!"

"The most important thing is that my disciples are not bound by any rules or regulations. They are very free!"

"How about it? Are you interested?"

Li Jin's eyes narrowed when he heard this.

The appearance of this sword master seemed somewhat familiar, just like the old beggar who appeared on the mobile phone screen in the cornerstone world.

Could it be that there is really a connection between the two?

But now Li Jin didn't think too much. He bowed to the beggar without hesitation and said, "Disciple Li Jin, I greet the Master!"

The beggar grinned and said, "Great, great! I've recruited another brave general! When the time comes, I'll trample you old guys under my feet. Let's see if you still despise me!"