"Yanglu."

Fang Cheng made a verdict indifferently: "For the so-called warm hospitality, you will spare your life. But punishment is inevitable."

The voice was cold and echoed in the inner hall.

Yang Lu's face was pale, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he quickly responded in a low voice: "Please declare your verdict, and I will follow it all."

Regardless of whether Fang Cheng takes five steps or not, he is definitely not able to compete with him!

Even if you add Xiang You, who is watching, it will never work! Fang Cheng just shouted and severely injured himself!

To be precise, it is a trace of immortality!

"Gudong."

Xiangyou swallowed barely and looked at him blankly.

He was not panicking, but was disbelief. A trace of immortal sound pressed down on three steps to kneel on the ground, even causing heavy damage and his power to fall!

How can the voice be so strong?

Is there any secret method? Like racking his brains and thinking about the situation in the picture just now!

From Yanglu's anger to the point where the water and oceans were boiling, Fang Cheng shouted softly, and finally the immortal sound of pure white light shining, covering the inner hall of the flying boat with the momentum that was completely solidified!

This picture kept wandering around Xiang’s right mind.

Reincarnation continues.

Thousands of rotations.

After a moment—not right!

Like his right lips, his face turned pale in an instant. Two completely different faces perfectly merged on his cheeks!

Not a secret method!

It's a pure voice!

Just a trace of immortal sound, it can make three steps immortal, Yanglu, without any resistance!

"A little sound!"

Xiangyou moaned softly, feeling that the view of practice was collapsed.

When can immortal sound have such powerful power? It is simply challenging the limits of theory and provoking the principles of practice!

Immortal Sound should just convey messages!

Xiang You could barely remain calm, after all, he was immortal in three steps, and he had no bad intentions for Fang Cheng before.

At most, I was shocked and confused.

By comparison—

The many young practitioners on the edge of the inner hall had a face that looked like earth-tongued, and their foreheads seemed to have been scattered hundreds or thousands of times, completely confused.

When Fang Cheng's verdict came, when Yang Lu's Weinuo answered, the faint blue ocean instantly dissipated into space.

With their cultivation, they cannot sense the ability of existence that turns into gray.

The shock and horror enveloped their souls.

Silence permeated the edge of the inner hall.

The sun and the moon are light, the sky is dark, the earth is dark, the soul is shaking, and no matter any language or word, it turns into pale and powerlessness.

At their level, only

The vast and majestic Yanglu activated the surging ocean! Then, Fang Cheng, dressed in white, shouted lightly, the ocean dissipated, and Yanglu was seriously injured and kneeled down!

Just a light drink!

Uneasy.

Fear and uneasy.

Many young practitioners have their hearts tightened to a certain extent and have completely turned into stagnant organs and cannot operate anymore.

They looked ahead suffocatingly.

"Ho ho!" The young man with silver eyebrows and three eyes trembled wildly, his face lowered his head deeply, and he did not dare to look directly at Fang Cheng anymore.

The white clothes were too dazzling and too dazzling.

Xiang Jibing's throat moved, a little dry, but he didn't know what to say or think.

But the original indignation disappeared.

"A such a mighty immortality is natural, no matter how cold it is, it is natural." Xiang Jibing said silently.

This is the world of cultivation!

Whoever is stronger is the truth!

The girl in red pursed her pink and tender lips tightly, and her beautiful eyes flashed with extremely strong dullness, and she was completely stunned.

The picture she thought was not like this.

The subversion was too fast and too urgent, and she couldn't react for a moment.

Central of the inner hall.

Fang Cheng comfortably continued to pick up a piece of light red sliced ​​delicious food, which was Huanque egg. While chewing, he said lightly: "Take out all your belongings."

All the property?

Yang Lu was stunned, then laughed awkwardly, and hurriedly took out the rare treasures, magical weapons, and void crystals stored in the embryonic universe in his arms and in his body.

More than a thousand void crystals are crystal clear.

Two top-grade magical pieces, and dozens of top-grade magical pieces.

In addition, there are shining and dazzling array of rare treasures, which blinded the energetic eyes of all young practitioners.

"hiss!"

The young man with silver eyebrows and three eyes glared: "That Zun Bowl looks magical, it is actually the best grade! There are so many top grade magical!"

He is just a realm master, and the most valuable thing on his body is a top-grade magical sword!

"There are so many void crystals!"

"Wait! Those transparent leaves that accumulate at will, like weeds, are urinary leaves!"

"Huh? That red square is the lush plutonium fruit! Taking it under the Lord of the Realm can increase the level of the realm!"

The young man with silver eyebrows and three eyes was instantly shocked and speechless.

It is like an ordinary creature who speculates about the treasure of a practitioner, which is simply incomprehensible and unimaginable.

same.

He never thought that the three steps immortalized and the property of Yanglu.

As rich as this is, it is simply terrible.

He glanced at Fang Cheng with caution, his mood fluctuated, with deep envy and a lingering desire.

"Even if Fang Cheng is so powerful and unpredictable, he will be moved."

The other young practitioners also had strange expressions and were dazzled by the eyes ahead. The vast array of rare treasures and magical weapons were shocked to the depths of their hearts.

Even the nervousness and panic were slightly relieved.

"Wow!"

The girl in red stuck out her tongue, her beautiful eyes were shining, almost shining: "Wow! Wow!"

She had difficulty coming up with the right adjective.

At least she had never seen the treasure in front of her, the more than a thousand void crystals with the thinnest value, let alone other things!

Besides.

Regardless of value, her beauty has made her extremely distracted and she wished she could pounce on it—

Hold them all in your arms!

"So rich! If I could have one tenth of it... no! One percent, give me a little bit, that would be great!"

The girl in red had her stiff little hands entangled behind her back, staring at the front greedily, making unrealistic fantasy dreams.

pity.

She knew in her heart that these beautiful things were all from the Lord Fang Cheng.

Xiang Jibing, who stood in front of her, couldn't help but lick her dry lips.

"Tsk tsk, Uncle Yanglu has so many wealth! Even his father should be far from comparable!"

"At least double!"

"Maybe there can be more!" Xiang Jibing's heart moved, he glanced at his father Xiang's right, his eyelids twitched, and he almost laughed out loud.
To be continued...