He has now formed an obsession to destroy this stone table. This stone table is too evil and weird.

But when he slapped it with his palm, the force of his palm disappeared as silently as a mud cow entering the sea, and it still failed to break the stone table.

Yu Fengchun, who did not believe in evil, gave another palm, another palm, and several more palms, but still could not shake the integrity of the stone table.

"Chi chi chi chi..."

The dagger cut again and again.

The white lines on the stone table are crisscrossed and densely packed.

But the stone table was still intact. Even though Yu Fengchun slapped it hard with his palm, he still couldn't make the stone table fall apart.

The three lines above are still clear.

"You are a coward who pretends to be a god and a ghost!" Yu Fengchun roared with rage and anger.

He no longer cared about waking up the people in the village or where he was hiding. He suddenly lifted the stone table and threw it hard towards the ground.

"Bang!" The ground shook and the stone table fell hard to the ground.

But even so, the stone table still did not fall apart and remained intact. The marks cut by the dagger seemed to be just painted on from the outside.

Yu Fengchun's face was gloomy, and he stared at the stone table, his eyes flashing with cold light.

He felt that there was something evil about this stone table, and it was probably a treasure. Unfortunately, it was not his own treasure.

He thought for a while, lifted the stone table, floated it out of the yard, came to the river outside the village, and threw the stone table into the river.

He found that the village was exceptionally quiet, and was not awakened by his roaring and banging noises.

Even the dogs in the village didn't bark, which was really weird.

He didn't know that all his sounds and movements were controlled by Fa Kong within the confines of his yard and were not spread out.

He returned to the yard and found that the stone table appeared on the stone pier again, and the marks on it had disappeared, as if it had never been cut by the divine sword.

Yu Fengchun stared at the stone table with a ghostly expression.

He suddenly acted like a ghost, quickly circled around the small courtyard, returned to the center of the small courtyard, stood next to the stone table, and stared at the three lines of small characters on it.

Have you really encountered a ghost?

Could it be that if you do too many bad things, you will eventually encounter a ghost?

Fa Kong stood in the shadow of the next wall and experienced the wonderful feeling of being the master of Xiaoxitian's paradise world.

I can dominate everything in Xiao Xitian's paradise world, but the degree of dominance is deepening.

Nowadays, it can control the birth and death of some plants and objects, but it cannot yet control the birth and death of animals.

He can make flowers bloom with a single thought, and deform and destroy stones or wood with a single thought, but he cannot make people in Xiaoxitian's paradise die.

Even so, it is already an amazing power.

As the control over Xiaoxitian's Paradise becomes deeper and deeper, in the end, he should be able to control the birth and death of animals in Xiaoxitian's Paradise.

At that time, martial arts no longer mattered.

Now the scope of Xiaoxitian's Paradise is not large enough, and his power to dominate is not strong enough.

Fakong stood in the shadow under the wall, watching Yu Fengchun, the nine-yuan old man, with a gloomy face and violent mood swings.

At this time, Zhu Yuquan's soul began to take the opportunity to cause chaos, and began to disrupt Yu Fengchun's control of this body.

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

This is a great opportunity, but it's a pity.

He shook his head.

In the end, I had to give up this opportunity.

For the sake of the Divine Bead of Tianhui, I can only give up this opportunity.

He disappeared in a flash.

Yu Fengchun stumbled into the house, sat cross-legged, and began to compete with Zhu Yuquan to overpower Zhu Yuquan.

Fa Kong has already appeared in Daleiyin Temple.

Outside Daleiyin Temple, a middle-aged monk was standing quietly, as if in a daze, looking at the vast white snow in front of him.

The bright yellow monk's robes fluttered, but he remained motionless.
Chapter completed!