Cang Tian did not punch 100% of the power of his fist. Cang Fist has been cultivated to the Great Perfection state by himself. If he had punched with 100% of the power of his punch, I am afraid that the current young man would not be slightly injured.
The sky takes back the yin and yang life chart and walks towards the young man. The young man is like a disciple of the Five Elements God of the Five Elements Mountain. If he is an enemy, even if he is defeated now, he will pose a huge threat to himself in the future.
Tu Xing once said that each of his four junior brothers majored in one discipline, he was from the earth discipline, and Huo Gudu was from the fire discipline. He also said that the appearance of the four junior brothers was similar to what Tu Xing said.
The young man stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Heaven, as expected, as my senior brother said, you are powerful."
"Oh. Which senior brother?" Cang Tian tried his best to calm down. He was a little uneasy when he was fighting with the young man. Few people could affect his mood.
"Earth element."
"Who are you?" Cang Tian asked doubtfully.
"Fire alone."
"You are Huo Lonely. As your senior brother said, when facing someone stronger than yourself, you will always strike first, and after the fight, you will decide whether it is an enemy or a friend."
Cangtian thought of the days when he was with Tu Xing, and wondered how Tu Xing was doing in the Supreme Realm now?
"I looked for my senior brother, but I couldn't find him. I met you, which is considered a fate." Huo Lonely said, looking at the sky with clear eyes.
In the dark demon world, the God of Death played the six-stringed harp, and the sound of the piano was sad, "Ding," the string broke. The God of Death stared blankly at the broken string, and a leaf fell down, landing on the back of the God of Death's hand. The God of Death held the leaf, and suddenly, he threw it away.
He went out and hit the tree on the opposite side. The tree broke and several birds screamed in fear and flew away.
It's dark, and the God of Death is looking at the sky, his black eyes full of murderous intent, 'Heaven, I'm going to kill you.'
"Heiyuan, come here." The voice of the God of Death came through.
At this moment, Heiyuan was sitting cross-legged practicing, with black demonic energy floating around his body, and the voice of the God of Death sounded in the sea of consciousness. He opened his eyes, stood up, floated out, and landed in front of the God of Death.
"Lord Death." Heiyuan looked at the Death.
"Hei Chen is dead. You must have known it for a long time. It was Cang Tian who killed Hei Chen. Now, Cang Tian is participating in the Youth Supreme Battle in the Supreme Realm. Originally, I didn't want you to go. Since you are about to break through to the Divine Emperor Realm, Cang Tian can't defeat you.
, you go. Bring the head of heaven to see me."
"Yes." Heiyuan clasped his hands into fists.
Heiyuan returned to the magic house and touched the mechanism on the wall. The wall turned around and Heiyuan walked in. It was very dark inside. Heiyuan lit the wall lamp and sat cross-legged in the middle, absorbing the strong evil energy.
Heiyuan's eyes were so dark and transparent, he looked at a wall lamp on the wall, which was turned off.
Looking at the stone chair, the stone chair is broken. I can destroy objects and kill people with my eyes. How many people in this world can do this? Open the drawer and take the black beads. The black beads are so black and shiny. There are eight in total. Use the magic rope.
Stringed together, these black beads are called magic beads. Each one has the power to destroy the world. The black magic beads were put into the storage bracelet, and Heiyuan set off with the magic knife on his back.
As the sun set, Heiyuan came to Qingzhou City, which was prosperous. He walked into the inn and asked, "Sir, how many rooms would you like to book?"
Heiyuan stretched out a finger.
The boss wearing a hat left the counter: "Sir, please follow me." The boss went upstairs, and Heiyuan followed behind him, stepping on the wooden ladder. Every time he stepped on it, there was a creaking sound. Heiyuan frowned. On the second floor,
There were many rooms, and the boss opened one: "Do you think it will work? If not, there are others."
Heiyuan took a look and saw that there were windows, flowers, and a white quilt folded neatly.
"Okay." Heiyuan walked in.
"Sir, how many days do you want to stay?"
"one day."
The boss's eyebrows furrowed: "Please pay the bill first."
"How many sacred stones?"
The boss hesitated and said, "Twenty divine stones."
"The sign outside says stay for one day and get the Ten God Stones."
The boss smiled awkwardly and said, "That was before. Now that prices are rising, there's nothing I can do about it."
Heiyuan took out twenty sacred stones and gave them to the boss.
The boss caught it: "There is delicious food down there. As long as you have the Ten God Stones, you can eat whatever you want."
Heiyuan looked at the window: "I will call you when I want to eat."
"Hey." The boss bent slightly and went out to close the door.
The boss weighed the sacred stone and went down the wooden stairs.
Two people came in, a man and a woman: "Boss, do you have a room?" the man asked.
"Yes, yes, yes." The boss said with a smile. He thought to himself, why is the business so good today?
The boss put the sacred stone into the drawer and locked the drawer with a big lock: "Watch it." He said to the young man next to him.
The young man nodded.
The boss led the two of them to the corridor on the second floor and opened the door of the room next to the black abyss: "Should the two guests have one room? Or two rooms?" The woman blushed.
"Open two rooms," the young man said.
The woman rolled her eyes at the young man angrily, but the young man didn't notice.
The man lives next door to the black abyss, and the woman lives next door to the young man.
"How many days will you stay?" the boss asked the young man.
"One day." said the young man.
The boss's face turned dark instantly.
"Can't we just stay for one day?" the young man asked.
"Okay. Forty sacred stones." The boss licked his lips and said.
"The sign outside says "Ten Divine Stones for One Day."
"That was the price before. Now that prices have risen, I will lose money if I only pay ten god stones for one day's stay."
"We were passing by here and saw a sign saying, "Ten sacred stones for a day's stay, so we came in because we thought it was a good deal. Now you say twenty sacred stones, you're ripping off the customer, I'll report it to the government, and they won't let you go."
"Huh, if you want to stay, stay here. If you don't, please leave."
"We live."
The boss went downstairs, missed the step, and fell to the ground. His hat rolled at the feet of the guests. The guests put down their chopsticks, bent down, picked up the boss's hat, and threw it to the boss.
Many customers looked here, knowing why the boss was wearing a hat on such a hot day. It was really hard on the boss. If he didn’t wear a hat, maybe not many people would be willing to come here to eat. Although the food is delicious, delicious, as long as they see the boss
The scar on the top of his head ensures that few people can eat.
The boss hurriedly put on his hat and went to the counter and sat on the chair. He remembered that his home was on fire when he was a child, and his head was burned. He still doesn’t know who set the fire. His parents died in the fire, and their bones were burned.
No existence.
Some wounds will not go away with time. When people get older, they fade away and are forgotten. They always stay in the corner of the heart, occasionally stabbing the heart like a knife. This wound will not heal until it enters the grave.
Heiyuan wiped the magic knife with a magic cloth, and there was magic energy floating around the magic knife. Heiyuan's hand stopped, and strong fluctuations of energy came from the next room. The people in the next room were practicing, and the teacup on the table was shaking, "Bang"
It fell to the ground and broke into pieces. Heiyuan looked in the direction of the next room, what was he thinking?
Men and women came from the Western God Realm. They were going to participate in the Youth Supreme War, which was held only once every 10,000 years. They flew from the West to the East for a day and a night.
The man's name is Faklie, with blond hair, blue eyes, a high nose, and thin lips.
The woman's name is Fa Li. She also has golden hair, blue eyes, a high nose bridge, and plump lips.
When the two walked together, they were often mistaken for brother and sister because they looked so much alike. Some people once made a bet, 'If they weren't biological brothers and sisters, I would give you my head.'
The other party asked them, 'Are you brothers and sisters?'
The two shook their heads; 'We are not brothers and sisters, but we are closer than brothers and sisters.'
The bettor lost. The bettor was also a man. He said he would give his head to the other party, but he actually took out a knife and cut it on his own neck. The knife was rusty. He cut off his neck after a long time. He took his own head and gave it to the other person.
The other party, the other party ran away.
The person holding his own head chased the other person, and the other person ran to the river and said, "Spare me, I don't want to die."
"I can spare you, but you have to promise me not to take my head."
The other party nodded repeatedly: "I promise you, I don't want your head."
The bettor put the head on his own neck and connected it, as if it had never been cut off before. The other person was so frightened that he couldn't breathe and kicked his legs to death.
The one who cut off his own head was the god of the underworld. The god of the underworld became a mortal and could cut off his own head and reattach his own head.
Hades had known for a long time that they were not brother and sister, and he wanted to play tricks on mortals on a whim that day. The chosen mortals were frightened to death. The weak cannot control their own destiny, but the strong can control their own destiny.
At this moment, Fa Kelie was practicing, and there was a red light between his eyebrows. The red light shone on the chair opposite, and the chair opposite curved and turned into a pool of water. Fa Kelie shined red light on the pool of water again, and the pool of water turned into a chair.
.Faklie ended his practice, and the fluctuating energy in the air disappeared.
Next door to Fa Keli, Fa Li was walking around the room with his hands behind his back, sitting on a round stool, shaking the teacup on the round table, placing it on the round table, hitting the round table with his fist, and stood up angrily.
There was a mirror on the wall. Fa Li looked in the mirror, combed his hair with his fingers, pouted, stuck out his tongue and made a face. There was a shadow outside the room. Fa Li was sitting in a round chair with his back to the door.
The door was opened, and a pair of feet wearing black shoes came in. Behind Fa Li, Fa Li was about to turn around and pluck his brother's flesh fiercely, when Fa Li's dumb point was tapped.
In front of Fa Li stood a man wearing a black hood and a black mask. The man wearing a black hood and mask carried Fa Li on his shoulders, opened the window, and jumped out of the window.
Fa Li wanted to scream, but his throat was blocked by something. He could only open his mouth, but couldn't say a word.
The people carrying Fa Li jumped into the street. There were many people on the street. They were frightened and became a mess. The people carrying Fa Li jumped on people's heads and flew out of the street.
"You dare to steal people in broad daylight! Chase them!" The bald head likes to interfere in injustices and is very famous. Everyone gave the bald head a nickname, "Bald Buping".
"Bald and uneven," cried the blacksmith.
"Tie Ya, what do you want me to do?" Baldhead said, rubbing his head.
"Nothing done?" shouted Wanwan.
"Come to my place for dinner," said the woman who was breastfeeding her child.
The bald man looked at the woman's swollen breasts and said, 'No.'
The bald man raised his ax like the wind chasing the man carrying Fa Li.
By the river, the man wearing the mask put down Fa Li and took off his mask. He was quite handsome. It was Hei Yuan.
"Over there!" The bald man raised his axe, followed by a group of people.
Baldhead came to Heiyuan and said, "Let him go." Baldhead said, his hair shining brightly.
Many people surrounded the Black Abyss.
Heiyuan slapped the bald head on the stomach with his palm. The bald head fell from the sky, his head hit the sharp stone, and blood spattered out.
The bald man jumped up, touched the wound on his head, and slashed at the black abyss with his sword.
Heiyuan held the bald man's wrist and said, "Click," the bald man's wrist was broken: "Ah."