The first thousand eight hundred and fifty-four chapters fog life
"The breath of the palace master is much stronger than before! Is his cultivation a step closer?"
There are elders who praise.
"Indeed, is the palace owner who has reached the seventh heaven of the border? Isn't that reaches the same horizontal line as Yun Zhenren ..."
Any elders exclaimed.
To Yun Zhenren has stood at the top of the half saint, take a step forward to become a saint!
If the palace owner also reached this level ... then they will not only be the first door in the southern boundary!
All the elders of the outside door are extremely excited.
As for those disciples, they are worshiped with admiration and worshiping the sky in the depths.
This is the ultimate dream of their cultivation.
Become the master like the palace, the most powerful person like the real person of the cloud!
"Fang Yu, who gives you the courage to make you dare to do it in the palace!?"
At this time, a magnificent sound, and the luster and anger, came out from the beam.
"You do it first, can I return it if I do n’t need courage?” Fang Yu rushed to the beam and smiled, "Are you a real person?"
"I am the owner of the Tiangong Palace, the fog is life." There was a low voice in the beam.
"So confident? You should see how the elders in your inner door were defeated by me?" Fang Yu squinted.
"A separate day is different. If you compare them with me ... you will pay a heavy price." Wu Cangsheng said coldly.
"I don't think so." Fang Yu shook his head and said, "Duan Ao from the Extreme Fire Sect is three days, and the elders of your Tiangong's inner door are the five days of the Fanfan, and the two feels the feeling of me ...
… There is no big difference, I can't resist me with a punch. "
"Hehe ..." Wu Cangsheng sneered with disdain.
At this time, the sky -high light in front of the sky slowly dissipated.
A floating figure in white appears.
A long black hair is scattered behind the back, flying with the wind.
His face is not old, but he is extremely young.
This is the current master of Tiangong, the fog.
Fang Yu looked at the fog, squinting slightly.
There is always a disdainful smile on Wu Cang's face, looking at Fang Yu with a review look.
"To be precise, it is no different from the ants in front of me." Fang Yu also said, "Because the ants can't hold my punch, and the border is out of the realm, I can't hold my punch."
"Hahaha……"
Misty laughed at the sky, and the laughter was full of irony.
"Fang Yu, Fang Yu, I don't deny that you are indeed strong, and it really makes a sensation in the whole world." Wu Cang said with a smile, "But you must know that there are people outside the sky.
Compared with, even if I am in the six days as I am, I am not worthy of comparing with me today. "
"You just need to know that you will die miserable. The broken feather door behind you will also die completely because of you. I will not give you a chance."
Speaking of which, the smile on the face of Wu Cangsheng converged, and there was a blue mang in his eyes.
Ten minutes ago, he completely refined the holy fruit of the sky.
Therefore, now he is not alone with before.
Although the realm has not arrived, he still feels that he already has the strength of the sage.
Fang Yu observed the fog and frowned slightly.
He always feels that the mood of this palace is not right.
Heavenly Palace was destroyed by one third, but Wu Cangsheng did not show anger, and there was a feeling of eyebrows?
Isn't this emotion right?
Moreover, Wusheng is full of contempt for him whether it is words or eyes.
It's like Fang Yu is a trivial ant.
This attitude is also wrong.
After all, Fang Yu just easily solved the eight elders in the inner door of their Tiangong.
No matter how arrogant this fog is born, it won't not put the eight elders in their inside in their eyes?
"There is only one possibility in this situation ... that is what he realizes, or breaks through a realm ... too happy, so that he does not take anything in the past."
Then, then
"Fang Yu, do you believe it ... I can suppress you only with the right hand?"
At this time, Wu Cangsheng said again.
"Are you sure?" Fang Yu also laughed and asked.
"After I refine the holy fruit of the sky, you can use the hot characters like you as a stepping stone, luck is really good." Wu Cangsheng smiled.
"I only use a punch." Fang Yu said, "Just like what I just said ... verify whether there is a essential difference between you and a ant on the ground."
Hearing this sentence, Wu Cang's eyes suddenly turned cold.
Fang Yu repeatedly taking him with ants and ants, it is great disrespect for him!
"If your punch does not work, it will be you."
Fang Yu shook his right hand and said, "Before you do it, I want to ask you a question. What is the relationship between your Tiangong and the Holy Pavilion?"
Hearing the name ‘Zhi Holy Pavilion’ says from Fang Yu ’s mouth, the fog's eyes change slightly.
But he quickly smiled, saying, "It's okay to tell you at all ... My just refined Skyrim Holy Fruit is given me to the Holy Pavilion."
"Why should he give you?" Fang Yu squinted and asked.
"You are about to die, why ask so much?"
Wu Cang said, the breath on his body suddenly exploded.
"boom!"
Behind him, a person who was mediting appeared, blooming strong light, and release of terrible compression!
At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to be stagnant.
"The breath of the palace owner ... Is this sanctified !?"
"Is the law behind him or the polar domain? Or is the unique holy light unique to the saints!?"
"Too powerful ... The palace owner is much stronger than before!"
Everyone in the peripheral of Tiangong exclaimed.
At this moment, Fang Yu is also observing the fog.
"Come on, Fang Yu, I know you are physical cultivation ... but later, I will let you see that the real gap between the body and the top monks in us."
"Then I'm here."
Fang Yu's eyes were slightly stunned, and he suddenly rushed towards the fog!
Fang Yu, who was rushing, slowly lifted his right palm.
"Ka!"
At this moment, the whole world is like condensing into ice.
A monkendous method locked the entire world.
Even if it is a dust, it is small to molecules, atoms, they are still quiet and cannot move.
"Click!"
Fang Yu paused for a second, his body flashed, and he instantly broke the horror law in the heavens and the earth!
"Wow ..."
Just like the glass was broken, Fang Yu was approaching the fog, and he brought up space fragments all the way.
Fog Cangsheng's eyes slightly moved, and the right palm condensed a group of the most powerful law.
The figure who meditates behind him has exuded a powerful glaucoma.