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Chapter 63 What are you (eighth)(1/2)

Time returns seven moments before-

Inside Xu Zhan’s Palace.

Xu Xian sat upright in the main seat, his eyes calmly, and a trace of vague concern and worry were hidden in his eyes, staring at the picture revealed by the glasses.

In the mirror, the cuffs of Fangcheng can even be clearly seen, rippling in the eternal void.

Mingfan, Feng Zhimo Yi, also involuntarily focused on the circular mirror with a diameter of about 1,000 meters, holding his breath and concentrating, not daring to be distracted at all.

"Little junior brother, he really went!" Mingfan exclaimed.

Inside the mirror.

Fang Cheng, dressed in white, rushed to the edge of the Aolong territory, and the Yaojin Taishi in front of him was clearly visible!

In the vast and endless eternal void, the Prison Clan Taishi turned into a golden light curtain, which was extremely conspicuous.

But--

Behind the golden light curtain is the blurred void.

No one knows what is hidden behind it! Maybe it is Taishi, the many prison tribes, or maybe it is the prison tribe half-step Mingluo!

"The Yaojin Prison Clan Taishi is no longer the junior brother who can handle it. Why is he so reckless?" Feng Zhimo Ying sighed in a deep voice: "Oh!"

The depressed emotions like a huge mountain are heavy in my heart.

"Little junior brother!"

Feng Zhimoying couldn't help but cover her cheeks, restrained her perception, and couldn't bear to watch again.

He could have predicted that in front of Yao Jin Taishi, Fang Cheng would die tragically on the spot, even if he could barely hold on to Yao Jin Taishi's attack-

It's meaningless!

Because there are also a batch of other prison tribes Taishi! and two half-step Mingluo! The fate of the seventh junior brother Fang Cheng is already destined!

"well!"

Feng Zhimo's sighing sound was like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, hidden in the bleak and sad mood, and filled the main hall!

Mingfan, however, stared at the mirror, his eyes were about to break!

"If the junior brother dies, I, I!" Mingfan gritted his teeth tightly, just as he was about to pour out his murderous intent, but suddenly he was stunned.

What, what?

The junior brother slapped Yao Jin Taishi, who was suspected to be the peak of Taishi, and then squeezed it to death?

Understand it!

The clouds are calm and the wind is light!

It seems like slapping the dust on the roadside!

How is that possible?

I'm afraid I've read it wrong?

Mingfan couldn't help but be stunned and his eyelids twitched.

In an instant, he even felt a dreamy illusion, and couldn't help but look back and glance at Master Xu Xian, and was stunned.

"Master, Master seems to be a little confused?"

Mingfan's eyes glared.

He thought that all this was expected by the Master, but who would have thought that Master was also confused!

Note!

Master is supreme! supreme!

Supreme, can be considered omniscient. Knowing everything, how can you be confused? It is so bizarre that it is strange!

Xu Xian sat upright and whispered: "That Yaojin Taishi is clearly the peak of Taishi. Fang Cheng slapped to death, could it be-"

"Fang Cheng is already half a step into the void monarch?"

"Yes!" Xu Xian nodded gently, revealing a hint of relief: "I won't read it wrong."

"This kid broke through the Void Monarch half a step, and he would not report good news."

Xu Xian pulled the corner of his mouth.

Through the combat power of Fang Cheng on the mirror, he already understood that his disciple Fang Cheng was definitely not going to die in vain, but had the confidence to plan!

Promoting to the half-step monarch is the support of his disciple Fang Cheng!

"Not bad." Xu Xian sucked his hands and exclaimed.

He never thought of it.

The disciple Fang Cheng's cultivation has increased so quickly that he has advanced to the Void Monarch in just a few years.

Xu Xian was inexplicably surprised.

A half-step monarch is enough to face this group of prison tribes.

"Fang Cheng has just advanced to the half-step monarch, and it is probably difficult to resist the siege of the half-step Ming Luo!"

"However, with the "Nirvana True Body", the progress of the process of success should have been achieved. I believe that it would be no problem to escape from the siege and kill."

Xu Xian thought secretly and speculated endlessly.

At this moment.

"Well."

Xu Xian paused and looked into the mirror.

The mirror frequently flickers, and the pure white light inside it looks like a bright star, radiating its brilliance and lying across the void!

Fang Cheng, dressed in white, looked like the pure white covering the void, covering all directions!

Mingfan was also slightly stunned, and quickly turned his head to look at the mirror, and was stunned for a moment: "Little, is the junior brother killing Taishi of the Prison Clan?"

"Second!"

"Oh no! The younger brother is in danger! The ball is burning Taishi, Taishi can! Let's avoid retreat for the time being, don't fight hard!" Mingfan's voice trembled.

Then.

"Gudong."

Mingfan scratched his cheek, as if it was burning, and said incredibly astonished: "Tread to death with one foot?"

At this moment, the scene was a scene where Fang Cheng stepped down on his left foot and stepped on the Prison Clan Taishi Yuanji to death!

Is that still the junior brother?

Too cruel!

Mingfan's scream immediately aroused Feng Zhimo's perception.

Feng Zhimo Yong covered his face with his hands, and was inexplicably sad and hopeless. He shook his face fiercely, then he dropped his hands and raised his eyes.

"What second?"

Feng Zhimo Ying was stunned and said in surprise: "It is clearly a massacre! The third one, the fourth one! Oh my god! The twenty-ninth one!"

"Is my junior brother still immortal?"

"Why is he so powerful?"

Feng Zhimo Ying blinked his eyes twice, with a serious expression. Suddenly he understood a little - he was afraid that his junior brother Fang Cheng had advanced to the Void Monarch half a step!

"hiss!"

Feng Zhimo Ying said in a trembling voice: "Thirty! The back of the junior brother! There is half-step Mingluo! It is suspected that the peak of half-step Mingluo! Be careful-"

Be careful that the above four words were not spit out yet, and the sealed Mo Yi swallowed them.

Pang!

Even through the mirror, you can vaguely feel the crazy tremor inside it!

Fang Cheng pointed out with a point, then turned his head comfortably, turned around leisurely, and held the attack of the half-step Mingluo of the Prison Clan!

at the same time--

The last prison clan Taishi, die!

Mingfan took a deep breath and looked at Feng Zhimoying with each other, and saw complex and inexplicable emotions in each other's eyes.

Junior brother, why are you so strong?

The first half-step monarch of Jin actually massacred Taishi of the prison clan, and then withstood the full-strength attack of half-step Mingluo!

It's so scary!

The mirror continues to change, and the dark light spreads out, covering the pure white light!

"Not good! It's a destruction method!" Mingfan's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent, full of urgent worries: "My junior brother is in danger, he--"
To be continued...
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