Main war zone, Sulong Base City.

Fang Cheng, wearing a white dress, stood in the void with expressionless face, and a pure white aperture rose from the soles of his feet... As the aperture continued to spread and expand, the whole audience shone like daylight, as if everything was setting off Fang Cheng's majesty.

Majestic and endless!

Extreme and immeasurable!

He stood tall at a high altitude like a majestic universe, like a magnificent mountain, suppressing the thinking and mind of all practitioners and crushing all thoughts and thoughts!

Time and space seem to stagnate, and thinking almost solidifies.

All practitioners were stunned in place, their bodies were like sculptures, looking at the sky with a blank and wooden gaze, staring at the blood of the throne floating in the sky, drops of light blood beads, which contained mysterious and magnificent brilliance.

Tick.

Tick.

The blood beads fell to the ground, and the crisp sound of rupture resounded, causing many practitioners to feel anxious and gradually regained their thinking consciousness.

They knew in their hearts that this was the blood of Wu Fei!

"One punch?"

"Who is this person? He actually injured Wu Wu clan's magistrate Wu Fei with one punch? That's a real fifth-class magistrate! And his power is too crazy and domineering. I'm in a heart that is infinitely eternal, but I'm actually frightened?"

"He is the monarch Fang!"

"He is a human legend that emerged from nowhere, Fang Cheng! He is also the supreme seventh true legend!"

Some practitioners with strong minds barely recover their minds and quietly transmit their voices. Their hearts are like roaring hurricanes that collapse and break through the earth, blowing wildly through their hearts.

Thoughts are trembling!

The mind is numb!

"Bang!"

A void monarch of the Youwu clan stared at his eyes tightly, his eyes were about to break, and the top of his head suddenly exploded. The top of his foggy body was like a curling smoke, dissipating outwards!

His head was so scared that he burst into tears!

He could hardly imagine why a mere 'monarch' could injure their noble magistrate of the Youwu clan with one punch, Wu Fei? Why?

Hurry!

His concept of practice seems to be collapsed.

Some practitioners glanced at the monarch of the Youwu clan and secretly smacked their tongues. The monarch Fang's majesty and mighty power scared a Void monarch almost collapsed, and even further highlighted Fang Cheng's violent and boundless posture!

In an instant, no practitioner dared to speak.

They were also scared.

The scene was silent.

Fang Cheng glanced below. Yao Lian in the light purple dress was still a familiar cold face, but her beautiful eyes were full of panic and helplessness... and a slightly cute astonishment.

Obviously, she was also shocked.

"Yao Lian."

Fang Cheng pulled a faint smile from the corner of his mouth and said softly: "Take your highest-quality cold condensed shovel. This magical one is yours."

Yaolian nodded her head blankly, and dragged the falling Shirou down with her delicate jade hands.

She blinked her holy eyes, quite curious. "Mr. Fang Cheng?" Her heart was inexplicably throbbing. Why did he appear again when she was isolated and confused?

Fang Cheng had arrived last time hosting the immortal list of Ji Guangheng Domain.

She also learned about this later.

"Does he know me?"

Yaolian wanted to ask, but she was a little timid, her pink lips whispered slightly, but she still didn't say anything in the end.

"Fang Cheng!"

A roar echoes the world!

Wow!

A river of light suddenly evolved and was born, lying across the sky. Although it was only tens of thousands of meters long, it was the manifestation of the power of the God of Light. Its density and quality were outrageously high, just like a magnificent galaxy hanging in the void!

The throne is so strong, great, and absolutely burst out completely! It is permeated! It covers!

The Youwu clan Wu Fei's anger evaporated! penetrated! swept!

Plop.

Plop.

The practitioners standing below all fell to the ground. The mighty and majestic throne was absolutely impossible to compete with. There were only scattered hearts with infinite eternity, with horrors on their faces, barely supporting their bodies, and standing with great difficulty.

"This is the throne!"

"Mu Fei is angry!"

"It's so scary. Although we are eternal, we can't withstand the momentum of the Dharma throne. Why did King Fang hurt Wu Fei with one punch?"

They were worried, but they were stunned for a moment.

Only see.

The throne is in anger and power. Only when the heart is infinite, can the Yaolian stand upright in the square. Yaolian is standing slightly comfortable! Yaolian, who is just an empty monarch, stands gracefully and peacefully!

How is that possible?

These eternal monarchs only fell to the ground. How could an empty-level monarch stand easily?

This is unfair!

This is the dark side!

"Huh."

Yaolian pursed her pink lips and looked at the eternal people around her. The monarchs all fell to the ground as if the starry sky had collapsed, quite confused?

What's wrong with this?

Why do you sit on the ground?

After a moment, Yao Lian understood everything. Her beautiful eyes looked at Fang Cheng, who was standing tall with his hands on her back, and immediately realized: "Is it... it's him?"

"He helped me block the power of the throne."

Yaolian's exquisite chest trembled, her pink lips tightly pursed, and she was so moved that she was completely moved. Her holy eyes were like crystal diamonds with shiny lights, her crystal clear toes were slightly raised unnaturally, and her slender hands were also clenched.

She looked at Fang Cheng, grateful and worried.

The next moment.

"Fang Cheng, although you are a legend of the human race, our Youwu clan is not easy to bully! What do you want to do when you attack me for no reason?"

Wu Fei stared at Fang Cheng in a furious manner and growled.

He released the power of the throne, but he still did not dare to fight Fang Cheng head-on. After all, his broken foggy body has proved Fang Cheng's terrifying combat power.

He couldn't help but believe it!

The other priests frowned. Some human monarchs stood silently on the side of Fang Cheng. The four Youwu clan priests looked cold, and they were faintly angry, and they were also floating on the side of Wu Fei.

Of course, there are also six or seven marquis, who retreat ten thousand meters away, and both of them do not help each other.

They were unwilling to provoke the crazy Youwu clan and sat on the wall to watch.

In an instant,

The high-altitude formation is clearly divided.

The five Youwu clan magistrates headed by Wu Fei glared at Fang Cheng. The five human clan magistrates were cube-shaped to the side, looking at Wu Fei and the others coldly.

"hehe."

Fang Cheng shook his head and sneered, and said lightly: "What's wrong with snatching Yaolian's things? "

Wu Fei growled: "Fang Cheng, you'd better figure it out that the ultimate Han Ningxu is our Youwu clan's thing! Yaolian has agreed to exchange it just now!"

The sound of the throne fills the void and shocks everything!

"Ha ha!"

Fang Cheng raised his head and smiled, took a step forward, his eyes shining pure white light, and his fierce power instantly swept the whole audience, as if he was sucking and sucking the terrifying existence of the brilliant divine power!

Bang!

Pure white flows, existence can collapse!

Unpredictable streams of light flowing around the world, shaking the world and all directions!

"You hear it clearly." Fang Cheng paused, "I said that the Shipin Han Ningxu belongs to Yaolian, and that is hers."

hiss!

The whole audience was silent! All practitioners were trembling and breathing!
To be continued...