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Chapter 1076 The time of harvest

I didn't spend too long in Shadow Mountain.

That night.

Fang Zheng didn't even stay in Shadow Mountain. After all, it was a military-controlled area. It was not good-looking for the two of them to live in the same room. Although others might not care, Liu Ling obviously cared about other people's opinions, especially when these so-called others were still her subordinates.

That's even worse.

So Fang Zheng just stayed and had dinner.

Then he was directly escorted by Liu Ling personally and entered the rift in another dimension.

Today's interdimensional cracks are no longer mysterious to Fang Zheng. He even feels that if his power is stronger, for example, if he reaches the Mahayana realm, he may be able to explode this interdimensional crack.

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Maybe we can really use this method to completely destroy the connection between Huangjie and Yuanxing.

But right now, this is just an idea and is far from being implemented.

With all kinds of random thoughts in his mind, Fang Zheng crossed the tunnel of the crack in another dimension and set foot on the territory of the wilderness.

A slight feeling of heaviness came over me.

The gravity is completely different... It's hard to imagine that this is the same world.

"who!!!"

And as Fang Zheng appeared, a series of alert voices sounded.

A group of heavily armed soldiers had appeared, completely surrounding Fang Zheng...

Fang Zheng has visited the interdimensional rift in Shadow Mountain many times, but this time, he couldn't help but be surprised.

You know, when I passed through this place several times, I was basically surrounded by soldiers and horses.

But only this time... he was surrounded by thousands of old soldiers.

Has the old man actually replaced the desert man in guarding such an important position?

When they saw Fang Zheng, they exclaimed: "It's a human being!"

"Catch him, despicable human being."

"What do these hateful humans think of our wilderness? A back garden that can be accessed at will?"

When Fang Zheng heard this, he already understood what they meant.

Well... probably Tong Long also entered from here before. With his fiery temper, he might not be polite when he rushes in. If these old people don't stop them, it might be nothing. If they dare to stop him, he won't do anything.

Show mercy.

In particular, although what he practices is not the "Nine Transformations of Mysteries", it is still in the same line and is no less profound. His restraint on the "Three Transformations of Mysteries" is also extremely strong.

No matter how many times the old people came, it was all in vain. No wonder they saw someone else coming in from here, and they were all so angry, and their anger was mixed with so much helplessness...

"Humans, hurry up and capture us. Otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless with our swords."

These old men carefully held their weapons and slowly approached.

Fang Zheng asked: "Don't you recognize me?"

The leading old general shouted: "Who knows who you are?"

Fangzheng suddenly understood. It seemed that Nancy must have been trying to downplay her existence over the years, just like the Emperor of Qin burned books and harassed scholars. You must know that the last time he came here was many years ago.

And for so many years, the old people have been at war.

The earliest batch of old people may have been killed and injured long ago. It is not difficult for Nancy to completely erase the existence of the old gods.

"fair enough."

Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "If you bow to me after seeing me, maybe I will be in trouble."

"Human, what are you talking to yourself about? I'll give you ten breaths to kneel down... We won't kill you, otherwise, we won't leave you alive under the weapons."

The encirclement of many old people is getting tighter and tighter, but no one dares to attack. After all, it was too close to the last time Tong Long passed through this place.

They were obviously taught a lesson to be afraid.

"It's nothing, I just want to do an experiment on you."

Fang Zheng slowly raised his finger, pinched out a magic formula, and said: "I have actually used this spell on many people, but it has never caused it once... Now, it is time for you to

Let’s have a taste of this.”

The equanimity seal mantra is activated.

In the blink of an eye.

Fang Zheng only felt that within the realm of his consciousness, it was as if countless spider webs were spreading out instantly. These spider webs were extremely thin and dense, like strings composed of information flows, extending to an unreachable distance.

Although the string network is thin, it is extremely tough and can spread to the end of the world...

At this time, his vast and boundless realm of spiritual consciousness has been completely occupied by these spider webs, and there are even more and more of them, to the point where even his spiritual consciousness can no longer distinguish their specific number.

The closest threads connect the people in front of them.

Fang Zheng already had a clear understanding in his mind, just like plucking a harp, gently plucking the strings with his true energy.

There was no sound, not even a scream...

The expressions of the many old people who were surrounded instantly lost focus and fell to the ground silently.

There was no battle, and there was no impact. They just cut off the thread that connected them to their own spiritual realm... and then, they died.

But this move shocked the rescuers!

"What...how...what's going on?"

"What did you do to them?"

There are still more than a hundred old people who have not died. After all, there are too many threads. During this fiddling, some fish have slipped through the net. However, it is not a fluke that the net has escaped. On the contrary, it has added countless panic and despair to them.

What exactly did he do? The people who came last time were certainly terrifying, and even if they were all together, they were no match. The proud strength that used to be his enemy was completely destroyed like a torrent, and he was so small and fragile.

But that is just a level of power that they cannot reach in this life.

But the man in front of him just raised his hand slightly, and then everyone died.

There is no flow of true energy, no deep murderous intention, it is as simple as exhaling a breath...

The confusing unknown is even more frightening.

"Sorry, I missed you."

Fang Zheng waved his hand again.

This time, he aimed at the hundreds of people in front of him and plucked the hundreds of strings.

Then, there were only complete corpses left in front of him.

Fang Zheng couldn't help but shook his head and said with a smile to himself: "We just made an agreement with those two countries. If they find out that the people who come out are all desolate people, their two empires will become free thugs for the Char Empire, and those old people will no longer

If it hadn't happened... I wonder if they would regret it?"

Maybe they will regret it, but after they see the power of Shushan and the disciples of Shengji Sect.

Maybe I don’t dare to regret it.

It's a pity that those who want to take advantage will always be the losers. How can the steamed buns falling from the sky not be poisonous?

I'm afraid those two idiots are still secretly mocking me for being too young...

He sneered, turned and walked forward.

As he walked, he plucked the countless threads within the realm of consciousness. The threads were very fragile, so fragile that they could break at the touch of a touch. Even if tens of thousands of them were tangled together, they could not withstand the strength of one Fang Zang's finger.

He doesn't need to know where the enemy is.

Because the world is his enemy.

He doesn't need to know how strong his enemies are, because under the Seal of Sacrifice and his incomparably powerful divine transformation skills, no matter how strong these people are, they are no different from ants.

I planted the seeds here many years ago.

Now, it’s time to harvest...

Fang Zheng casually broke off a handful of silk threads, looked in the direction of Huangye City, and sneered: "There are no traces of the old people in history. It can be seen that these old people are destined to be lost in my hands."

That's all it's good to know about the future.

Because many things, such as the destruction of the old man, can really only be described as destined.


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