I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

A storm that almost implicated the entire life and death of the 24 cities in the northwest, with the Chinese monk packing the monkeys around the waist, it was over.

This makes Yang Fan once again realize the powerful role of personal force in the present world.

One person can destroy a domain, and one person can save a domain.

Whether it is destroying or saving, it is a game between the martial arts and the strong. The people with insufficient strength, let alone participate, even have the qualification to rush out to die as cannon fodder.

"Strength, strength!"

Yang Fan clenched his fists and strengthened his determination to become stronger.

Only those who are strong enough can do whatever they want, and even the federal ban can be ignored.

"Look at it, a good city, it is hard to make you an island. How do you let the residents in the city live in the future, be a fisherman?"

Seeing the Bailiwangze outside Taikang City, the Chinese monk couldn't help but ruined Fu Zhengqing's two sentences. As if Fu Zhengqing was awkward, the more he was happy.

Fu Zhengqing gave him a glance and said: "What do you want to say directly, as long as it is the old man, you will never be jealous!"

"Going on the road!" Hua Heshang glanced at Fu Zhengqing with a glance. "If you are so interested, you don't have to call you, you may come over yourself if you are poor!"

Said, the Chinese monk took the wine gourd in the waist, poured a sip on his neck, and then looked up at Fu Zhengqing: "I heard that you have two altars buried in the ground for nearly a hundred years of fine flower carving wine, I do not know..."

"Give you!" Fu Zhengqing did not hesitate. After he had finished speaking the Chinese monk, he said directly: "The best flower carvings that have not been opened in the two altars, I will send them to you personally!"

“Ha ha ha!” The Chinese monk grinned, holding the wine gourd and pointing to Fu Zhengqing: “You are a stuffy gourd, and the barren now starts to like you a little!”

After that, the Chinese monk stunned the Baili Wangze at the foot of his eyes, and his mind moved and his right hand slightly came to power.

"Looking at the sea, starting!"

After a sigh of relief, the ground began to vibrate violently. The water surface of the Baili Lake outside Taikang City was boiling and constantly tumbling.

It took less than three seconds of effort, and the endless groundwater returned to the bottom of the ground. The bottom of the lake, which was 100 meters deep, was lifted vertically. The hundred-mile deep pit that was previously played by Fu Zhengqing and Wang Hongfang was only completely at this moment. Fill in.

"When you watch the king-level peak, Huazhenghai uses the mountain to pour the sea to repair the ground, but the heart is touched, but it is impossible to comprehend because of lack of strength!"

Yang Fan stunned and looked at everything that happened outside the city. He felt that only the ability to appear in mythological legends happened to be so vividly in front of him.

It’s too arrogant, it’s incredible!

Hearing the system's prompts, his heart was full of endless annoyance.

Why can't he learn the skills of such a fork?

Soul!

The system is obviously deliberately stimulating to tease him!

This is not once and twice. This is already the Nth time. Every time I make him feel so incompetent, I can’t sleep at night!

Strength, strength! It is strength!

Why is it always not enough? !

Yang sailed his eyes and watched the Chinese monk screaming and screaming at the outside. His eyes were so bad that the pink eye was about to be committed.

"Why, is it incredible to see such supernatural power for the first time?"

Next, Qu Hongde saw that Yang Fan’s eyes were almost straightforward, and he whispered to him: “This is a combination of the top kings who have comprehended three or more avenues of the road. Different rules, the magical powers that can be realized are also different."

"After your cultivation is getting higher and higher, and your knowledge is getting wider and wider, you will find that the king-level powerhouse of this era, in a sense, has already had some legendary land gods before the disaster. Similar."

"A boxing earthquake, a broken river, a king, even the lowest level of the king, has already had the ability to initially change the trend of the mountains and rivers, affecting a domain or a country's strong air!"

Qu Hongde looked at the Chinese monk outside the city with a little enviousness. This kid seems to be only a hundred and a half years old. He has successfully comprehended and built three or more avenues of the road. It is amazing!

Although Fu Zhengqing is also talented, but until now, it seems that he has practiced the second avenue rule halfway. It is still far from the perfection of the three roads.

"Three avenue rules?"

Yang Fan stunned, it seems that his body has now gathered three rules of property, namely space, violent and medical, but the degree of comprehension is extremely low, I do not know when to brush to full value.

I really want to be as arrogant as the Chinese monk!

"Ok?"

"what?"

At about the same time, Yang Fan and Qu Hongde all felt that a sudden burst of spiritual power rushed to the same direction, and their eyes were recovered from outside the city, and they quickly rushed to Zhu Huanan.

Endless spiritual power formed a huge vortex funnel, continually spinning over the top of Zhu Huanan's head, scrambling to drill into Zhu Huanan's body.

"To break through!"

Qu Hongde looked up and excited.

Zhu Huanan's encounter with Qu Hongde is similar. When the martial arts peak is in the state of injury, the injury is limited and the delay cannot be broken.

The only difference is that Qu Hongde is a drag for more than 80 years, and Zhu Huanan is relatively lucky. After only 30 years, he saw a breakthrough in hope.

However, this kind of luck is a series of endless bitterness. Apart from themselves, outsiders simply cannot understand.

"It’s finally a slap in the face!" Qu Hongde sighed softly: "He should have been able to break through 30 years ago, but he has been delayed for 30 years because of Wang Hongfang’s calculations. It’s really hateful and sad. what!"

"I am afraid that even Wang Hongfang could not have imagined that he had exhausted everything and tried everything he could to stop South China from becoming a king. At the end of the day, he was his own qi and blood, helping South China break through the border."

Qu Hongde glanced at the place where Wang Hongfang’s feet were rooted in the yard, and he could not help but sigh.

Since ancient times, the cause and effect have been reported. All this is Wang Hongfang’s own self-confidence. No wonder others are black-handed.

brush!

When Qu Hongde waved his hand, the last trace left by Wang Hongfang into a tree was completely broken up and destroyed. Afterwards, even if someone questioned Wang Hongfang’s death, he could not find any evidence.

"Small friends and remember, parasitic purple spores are very evil. They are also prohibited in the federal law. Any warrior should not use the parasitic purple spores to murder the human warriors, and devour the blood of the same family to strengthen their own bodies."

"Otherwise, once discovered, it will be the federal public enemy, and will be wanted by all the people of the entire federal army!"

"In South China today, it is forgiven. The old man can't say anything more." Qu Hongde secretly said to Yang Fan: "But, things that happened in this yard, you better forget all of them. If necessary, it is best not to touch any questions about parasitic purple spores."

Yang Fan nodded gently, he understood the meaning of Qu Hongde.

Although the parasitic purple spore is very evil, but the fruit it produces has an amazing effect comparable to the eight-level spirit. Qu Hongde is worried that Yang Fan is too old and will not be able to withstand the rapid increase of the strength brought by blood berries. Great temptation.

"Qu Lao is assured, the younger generation knows the importance." Yang Fan slightly straightened up, proudly said: "The effect of blood berry is extraordinary, but the younger generation is confident, the speed of the younger self-cultivation is not much less than taking blood berry. There is really no need to take such a big risk to commit the taboos of the entire race!"

Qu Hongde was speechless for a while.

If you think about it, it seems that this is really the case. Before taking blood berries, the speed of Yang Fan’s cultivating is also amazing. In one day, even three levels, it’s almost like you want to fly.

According to the speed of practice such as Yang Fan, it seems that there is really no need to take the risk of taking blood berries.

Hey!

Hey!

Fu Zhengqing and Hua Heshang outside the city also sensed the anomalies in the city, and at the same time appeared in the Wang family.

Seeing that the king of Zhu Huanan's body is getting more and more prosperous, the distance from breaking into the king is only a short trip, and the two faces have a smile on their faces.

"The Terran will add another new king! It is really gratifying!"

The Chinese monk’s gaze was swept away on Zhu Huanan’s body, and his look was rare.

Fu Zhengqing also looked at Zhu Huanan with a smile: "The master has finally broken through, it is not easy!"

Wang Zhihe huddled in the corner of the courtyard with his son shivering, and witnessed them in this small courtyard. They had come in three king-level powerhouses, and if they added, they would have to break through Zhu Huanan~www.wuxiaspot. Com~ That is the four kings gathered together.

Tai Te is irritating!

Now, he was scared and his legs were soft. His ancestors died and the golden monkeys were collected. He himself was also seriously wounded. The entire Taikang Wang family, who can still withstand the ravages of these king-level powerhouses?

Not surprisingly, after Zhu Huanan’s breakthrough success, it should be the time when these kings liquidated their Taikang Wang’s sins.

"It's definitely not alive, and it's better to die after it has been tortured. It's better not to be completely restricted." Let's get rid of it in advance!"

Wang Zhihe’s heart was gray, and unconsciously, he had quietly reached out and placed his right hand on the neck of his son.

"Son, it’s better to leave you alone in this world, but it’s better to leave with the father, and Huangquan is not lonely!"

Wang Zhihe’s heart is stunned. When the heavens and the earth gather together to the strongest, Zhu Huanan’s key moments to break through, the power in the right palm is secretly vomiting, and in silence, he personally ends his life with his own son. .

Then, Wang Zhihe also broke his heart and detonated the only spiritual reserve in the body. In an instant, there was a spirit of understanding the sea, and all of them became a paste.

Yang Fan was slightly trembled and did not shoot to stop.

In fact, not only Yang Fan, but all of the people present, except Zhu Huanan, who is in the critical period of breakthrough, almost all noticed the small movements of Wang Zhihe, but no one blocked them.

Not cold and bloodless.

But this result, for the current Wang Zhihe father and son, may be the best ending and destination!