Chapter 1854: Fog
body suddenly became lighter."are you a witchcraft" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and asked."Yes! Right! I am the director of the Nandu branch of witchcraft. My name is Liang Marriott. " The man nodded..."the breath of the palace master is much more powerful than before! Is his practice a step closer "
one of the elders exclaimed.
"indeed, has the master of the palace reached the seventh heaven of seclusion" Isn't that right to follow Yunzhen to the same level "
another elder exclaimed.
Yun Zhen Man has stood at the top of the semi-saint. If you take a step forward, you will become a saint!
if the master of the palace reaches this level. Then their Heavenly Palace will not only be the first gate in the southern border!
all the elders of the outer door are extremely excited.
as for those disciples, they looked deep into the sky with admiration and admiration.
this is their ultimate dream of cultivating immortals.
become the most powerful person like the master of the palace and Zhi Yunzhen!
"Fang Yu, who gave you the courage to fight in the Heavenly Palace"
at this time, a voice, majestic and full of anger, came from the beam of light.
"you started it. I don't need the guts to fight back, right" Fang Yu rushed to the beam and smiled and said, "are you from Zhiyunzhen"
"I am the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, living in fog." A low voice came from the beam, "Zhi Yun Zhen Man is attacking the sage, dealing with you."... It's enough for me. "
"so confident You should see how the elders of your inner door were defeated by me " Fang Yu asked narrowing his eyes.
"one day apart is a big difference. If you compare them with me... You will pay a heavy price. " Said the fog coldly.
"I don't think so." Fang Yu shook his head and said, "Duan Aotuo of the extreme Fire sect has three heavens, while the elders of the inner gate of your Heavenly Palace are five heavenly heavens." There's not much difference. You can't resist my punch. "
"Ha ha." With disdain in the sneer of the misty life.
at this time, the blue light in front of me slowly dissipates.
A figure fluttering in white appears.
A head of long black hair scattered behind, flying with the wind.
his face is not old. On the contrary, he is extremely young and extremely handsome.
this is the current owner of the Heavenly Palace.
Fang Yu looked at the fog and squinted slightly.
Fang Yu always looks at Fang Yu with a contemptuous smile on his face.
"to be exact, detachment is no different from an ant in front of me." Fang Yu added, "because ants can't hold my punch, and if they get out of the world, they can't carry me either."
"Ha ha ha."
people in fog look up to the sky and laugh with sarcasm.
"Fang Yu, Fang Yu, I don't deny that you are really strong and have really caused a sensation in the whole world." The fog said with a smile, "but you must know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky." Never compare me with an ordinary monk, even if you are in the same place as me. It doesn't deserve to be compared with who I am today. "
"you just need to know that you will die miserably, and the broken feathered door behind you will die completely because of you, and I won't give you a chance."
at this point, the smile on Wusheng's face converged and his eyes twinkled with blue.
Ten minutes ago, he thoroughly refined the sacred fruit of the sky.
therefore, he is not the same person as he used to be.
although he has not yet reached the realm, he still feels that he already has the strength of a saint.
Fang Yu watched the foggy life and frowned slightly.
he always feels that there is something wrong with the mood of the master of the palace.
the Heavenly Palace was destroyed 1/3 by his hand, but the fog didn't show any anger, and he still had a feeling of beaming.
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this mood doesn't look right, does it
moreover, the foggy life is full of contempt for him in terms of words and eyes.
it is as if Fang Yu is an insignificant ant.
there is also something wrong with this attitude.
after all, Fang Yu has just easily disposed of the eight elders in the inner gate of the Heavenly Palace.
No matter how arrogant this foggy life is, it is not so arrogant that it does not ignore the eight elders of their inner door, does it
"in his case, there is only one possibility." That is, he had an epiphany or broke through a realm. Too happy to pay attention to anything in the past. " Fang Yu twinkled slightly in his eyes and analyzed in his heart.
"Fang Yu, do you believe... If I only use my right hand, I can suppress you "
at this moment, Fusheng spoke again.
"are you sure" Fang Yu smiled and asked.
"after I've refined the sacred fruit of the sky, I'm lucky to be able to use a hot character like you as a stepping stone." The fog is full of smiles.
"I only use one punch." Fang Yu said, "just like what I just said." Verify that there is any fundamental difference between you and an ant on the ground. "
when he heard this, his eyes suddenly turned cold.
Fang Yu has repeatedly compared him with ants, which is a great disrespect to him!
"if your punch doesn't work, you'll be dead." The fog gave birth to a cold voice.
Fang Yu shook his right hand and said, "before I do it, I want to ask you a question." What is the relationship between your Heavenly Palace and the Holy Pavilion "
when I heard the name 'most Holy Pavilion' come out of Fang Yu's mouth, his eyes changed slightly.
but he quickly smiled and said, "it wouldn't hurt to tell you at all." The holy fruit of the sky, which I have just refined, is given to me by the most holy pavilion. "
"Why would he give it to you" Fang Yu squinted and asked.
"you're dying. Why do you ask so many questions"
the foggy life said, his breath exploded suddenly.
"Boom!"
behind him, there appeared a figure who was meditating, blooming with a strong light and releasing a terrible pressure!
at this moment, heaven and earth seem to have come to a standstill.
"the breath of the master of the palace... Is this sanctified "
"is it Dharma or Polar behind him! Or is it the holy light unique to saints "
"too powerful... The master of the palace is much more powerful than before! "
the people in the outer Heavenly Palace continued to shout.
at the moment, Fang Yu is also watching the foggy life.
"come on, Fang Yu, I know you are a physical practitioner." But later, I will show you the real gap between a monk and us top monks. " Foggy life sneered.
"then I will come."
Fang Yu, with a slight Rin in his eyes, suddenly rushed towards the fog!
Wusheng slowly raised his right palm to Fang Yu, who rushed to him.
"cut!"
at this moment, the whole world seemed to condense into ice.
A mighty dharma power locks the whole world.
even a speck of dust, as small as molecules and atoms, stands still and cannot move.
"click!"
Fang Yu paused for a second, and Kim Kwang-Il flashed on his body, instantly breaking the terrifying power between heaven and earth!
"crash."
like broken glass, Fang Yu approached the fog all the way, carrying bursts of space debris all the way.
the foggy life's eyes move slightly, and his right palm condenses a mass of powerful dharma energy.
the figure meditating behind him emits a strong blue light.you has been exhausted. Now, you should leave. " The ruins will say."the rules can be changed. I've come such a long way." Fang Yu was talking, but he felt a whirlpool at his feet.Qi Ruoqing on one si...