"Bang!"

"Ka!"

Hong Ran stared at Zu Wu Qiming with blood-red eyes, directly restricting Zu Wu Qiming's movements, and then slapped Zu Wu Qiming hard on the head with a punch.

"idiot!"

"I am the emperor! You idiot!" Hong Ran gritted his teeth and said slowly, and words that were full of coldness echoed in this world.

"Boom boom boom!"

Hong Ran stood in the void, standing in front of Zu Wu Qiming, and his fists turned into countless torrents of dragons, and slapped them down frantically.

"Cha." Zu Wu Qiming's neck broke.

"Puchi." Light silver blood spurted out.

Even though she was seriously injured, Wu Qiming was still stunned. Hong Ran's manic and cruel fist fell down. Her body was trembling, but her eyes were dim.

"Fantasy limit..."

Longdayi in the distance lost his beauty, his hair flew away, and he fell into a great fear and retreated step by step.

The arrogant self-esteem and pride were shattered by the scenes in front of me.

Long Dayi pursed his teeth tightly, his eyes trembled wildly, and he retreated.

The emperor's supreme power, but... so relaxed, casual, and casually abused a king's physical master - Long Dayi's face was tense, which was extremely unnatural.

She couldn't imagine that if she put herself in her shoes, she might as well die just because she was beaten like this.

Too embarrassing! Too powerless!

"puff!"

Hong Ran completely blew his pierced Wu Qiming.

Countless bones were shattered, and the sound of blood spraying echoed around. Zu Wu Qiming's body was broken and miserable, with bruises all over his body, lying on the ground and twitching.

"You...you, the illusion has reached such a state."

Zu Wu Qiming recovered his mind, smiled miserably, and murmured in a low voice.

She never expected that Hong Ran's illusion would have been an illusion attack from the celestial class.

Although these kingly geniuses are known as being stronger than those of the celestial class, their actual essential power is still at an extraordinary level.

And Hong Ran is the illusion of the celestial class!

This is completely incomparable to the extraordinary illusion.

——

Kilometers away.

Fang Cheng moved his steps, staring at the front with quiet eyes.

The Anyi Sichen, who was standing beside him, also became serious and stared at the horror scene ahead with caution.

A man in black was slamming a man with silver blood.

He is cruel and cruel, cruel and tyrannical.

The eyes of Anyi Sichen were stunned, tears flashed, reflected in front of her eyes, shining into the scene in her perception, making her heart full of coldness.

The silver woman was photographed into a paste, with only one head left and barely surviving.

How can I do this? It's too much!

"Oh."

"Another mania."

Fang Cheng chuckled and walked forward.

Bu Yu was so dead before. When he caught someone, he looked tyrannical and wished he could eat his flesh and blood.

Just a list battle, as for?

Five hundred meters.

Hundred meters.

Anyi Sichen followed Fang Cheng carefully without saying a word.

Fang Cheng looked at the black figure who was falling into madness lightly, coughed, and said, "You are the number one Wang Hongran?"

he!

He, he actually dares to say this...he is seeking death!?

Long Dayi's delicate body trembled in the distance, as if a million years of ice was shrouded by her side. She looked at the young man in white with sympathy and pity, the fifth king, Fang Cheng.

It's over.

Another poor person with unknown conditions is about to be tortured!

Long Dayi's eyes flashed with urgency, and his thoughts conveyed urgency, anxious, urging the beautiful man beside Fang Cheng to leave the dangerous area as soon as possible.

When Hong Ran started anger, he didn't care about implicating innocent people at all.

Anyi Sichen looked coldly, ignoring Long Dayi's voice transmission at all, but staring at Hong Ran with awe-inspiring anger in his heart.

Fang Cheng glanced at Long Dayi in the distance, then looked at Hong Ran who was constantly slamming wildly in front of him, and said lightly: "Hong Ran, it's enough."

“…”

"Woohh?"

Hong Ran finally heard Fang Cheng's voice, his body solidified, and then he raised his body bit by bit, staring at Fang Cheng in a daze.

He was like a mentally ill patient, gently wiping his chin, corners of his mouth, wiped the silver blood clean, and whispering softly, as if murmuring:

"What did you call me just now?"

Fang Cheng narrowed his eyes: "Hong Ran, are you sick?"

"Woo."

"Oh yes, you called me...the first king?" Hong Ran gently bared his teeth, and his neat white teeth under the three sunlight above, making him even colder and colder.

"I'm really not..."

Fang Cheng's eyes widened and he roared: "Pretending to be a ghost! You are sick!"

With his feet suddenly rising, Fang Cheng culled him directly!

Star power! Mind power! Space law! Do your best!

Wuxu flower!

boom!

A flower blooms but has not yet bloomed!

A sword light spreads across the domain mirror!

The first form of Wuxu Flower - Flowers Cast the Void!
Chapter completed!