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Chapter 23: The Pitch Is Worthless(1/2)

An Luo is inferior to the universe.

Inside the Ang'anxi galaxy.

Fang Cheng stood in the starry sky, looking ahead.

The starry sky in the universe has been beaten into powder, and countless torrents of space are boiling, surrounding and surrounding a piece of space powder area.

Rumble~!

Countless radiation energy, light and heat oscillate, like a super huge celestial black hole, destroyed and exhausted.

After waves that can affect hundreds of millions of kilometers are oscillating.

A scattered sword light, carrying the unparalleled power, cut and slash the starry sky in the universe.

Buzz ~!

Space gradually recovers.

The universe and the starry sky have returned to peace.

So far.

The ninth level of the celestial body, the space belongs to the martial arts master, the first-level guardian of the Universe Pavilion is different, and dies.

"Di Yi, no matter whether you are guilty or not, protect your sins, kill them, destroy them, and perish them!" Fang Cheng made a light sentence.

Fang Cheng took a deep breath and looked at the vast starry sky of the universe.

Complex emotions.

A lot of emotion.

trillions of wise creatures, from birth to being swallowed by immortals, are in a daze, in a miserable state, and have the wisdom they deserve to have been wiped out.

Are they wrong?

Nothing wrong.

So, who is it!

It is these scum of creatures and these sins!

And the root of all this is the immortal!

——

"well."

Fang Cheng sighed lightly.

"Shizi." Fang Cheng smeared his left hand on the blade of the pure white colorful magic sword, wiped off the liquid colorful stone, and placed it on the palm of his hand.

Buzz!

The rippling and turbulent, the colorful stone liquid gradually solidified, and then became smaller and smaller, until finally, it turned into a colorful stone the size of gravel.

"Injecting energy into magical weapons can be added. If you remove energy, you will turn into gravel and colorful stones. It's really mysterious."

Fang Cheng looked at the colorful stones and nodded slightly.

The colorful stone can be converted into any weapon form, and can also be attached to the pure white magic sword to increase its power and add magical characteristics.

What is the colorful stone?

Fang Cheng's eyes flashed and he put away the colorful stones.

"Fortunately, after I killed myself, I poured the star power into the green record stone and closed the task record."

With the magical power and magical characteristics of the seven-colored stone, it is hard to guarantee that it will not attract covetousness.

No matter how huge, just, or how rules and regulations are, there will always be a crushing dispute.

In the vast universe, in Haohao's void, the only thing Fang Cheng could believe was his own sword.

Slash down with one knife and crush all conspiracies.

The second sword goes on and destroy all tricks of the ghost realm.

"Click clang clang!"

The pure white magic sword made a trembling sound.

It seems that a mysterious and mysterious charm is disappearing.

Fang Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly and he stared at the Pure White Magical Sword: "Is this the charm of the secret recipe of the God Law mentioned in the roar of Qu Yi just now?"

What is the secret book of God?

Fang Cheng frowned and was secretly confused.

Fang Cheng knew the secrets of cultivation.

Above the secret technique, it is a secret recipe.

The secret method is just a system and a one-sided method.

The secret is to integrate the laws, one's own cultivation, as well as some means such as will, mind, visualization, and compound methods.

Is the secret book of God above the secret book?

Just as Fang Cheng was thinking secretly—"Click!"

That mysterious and mysterious charm completely dissipated.

The divine light of space fades, and the star power and mind can flow and separate.

The pure white magic sword is like smoke disappearing and ice water melting, gradually turning into light spots and energy until it completely dissipates.

"The third form of Wuxuhua."

Fang Cheng thought secretly:

"The extraordinary holy spirits in history can kill the seventh level and eighth level strong people in the celestial body. However, it is very rare to kill the nineth level of the celestial body in adversity."

Fang Cheng's eyes were filled with divine light, flashing slightly, and he thought about it in his heart.

This time, the ability to kill the ninth-level celestial body is partly because of the magical power of the seven-colored stone, but more because of the third form of Wuxuhua.

Peanuts and flowers die forever, carrying this mysterious and mysterious charm.

"I must check it out this time when I go back. What is the secret technique of the Shenze? I believe that Zhonghuancheng should have information about the secret book of the Shenze."

Fang Cheng thought secretly.

"call."

Fang Cheng exhaled a breath of phosimia.

The explosive star power gradually subsided.

The pouring thoughts can slowly calm down.

Fang Cheng exclaimed lightly.

The lilac attribute symbol in my mind emerged: "Strength: 19.2, Agility: 13.1, Spirit: 11.4, Metaphysics: 17.1."

He killed eleven cultivators in the celestial planetary domain, one cultivator in the celestial star domain, and one cultivator in the ninth-level zone, with only two meta-energy points.

The power attribute is loose.

Power attribute, add!

The lilac attribute symbol flashed: "Strength: 19.3, Agility: 13.1, Spirit: 11.4, Metaphysics: 16.1."

The star power in the body increases and can be clearly checked.

By now, the star power in Fang Cheng's body has been calculated in hundreds of billions, and it has vaguely exceeded the star power of 777.7 billion.

According to clues in Beibeili's knowledge base and records circulating in Zhonghuan City, the extraordinary holy spirit has a star power in its body of 77777 billion Taoisms.

And now, Fang Cheng has surpassed this star power level.

The Holy Spirit has set off without realizing it!

Fang Cheng's eyes lit up suddenly. He looked at his hands, looked at the starry sky from afar, and sighed softly: "Above the Holy Spirit."

Even if it is a little bit beyond, it is a transcendence and superiority!

Fang Cheng was slightly stunned and thoughtful.

After a long time.

Fang Cheng came to his senses, shook his head, frowned, and stared at the front:

"If this aftermath is allowed to spread, I am afraid that the planets within a radius of several light years will suffer a devastating blow."

Fang Cheng moved his body, and his figure in white crossed the space.

A voice sounded softly in the starry sky: "Forget it, I still have to go there."

——

Thousands of miles away.
To be continued...
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