Chapter 833, Heavenly Dao Realm VS Water Overflow Realm!

If you are injured in this battle, then wait for you to come back to recuperate and fight again next time. If you die in this battle, I will wear white clothes and challenge the dragon to avenge you.

With such an affectionate and beatable wife, what else can you hope for in life?

Fang Yan was moved to tears, and opened his arms to hug Ye Wenrou, a grinding little goblin, into his arms.

Bang----

Fang Yan's body seemed to have encountered an invisible wall of qi, his head was bounced open by that wall of qi, but his body was difficult to get close to Ye Wen in the slightest.

Fang Yan looked at Ye Wenrou, who was close but unapproachable, and said with a smile: "Gentle, what are you doing?" Come, let my husband hug ----."

"But I'm still very angry-----" Ye Wenrou said as he looked at the wheat seedlings in the wilderness.

Those wheat seedlings were swishing and shivering in the cold wind, and Fang Yan's body was also trembling.

Fang Yan sensed the danger, looked at the woman who was about to become his wife with a vigilant expression, and asked in a low voice, "Then I'll let you dissipate your anger?"

"Good. Ye Wenrou agreed without hesitation, not dragging his feet at all. It was as if he hadn't heard it at all, Fang Yan was just talking tentatively.

"Hahaha, gentle, I'm just kidding you-----"

Before Fang Yan finished speaking, and didn't see Ye Wenrou make any movements, a majestic atmosphere emanated from her body, like a vitality bomb that suddenly exploded, and Fang Yan, who had no defense, was directly blasted out.

Clang----

The doors wobbled because they couldn't withstand the gravity, and they looked like they were about to break away from the car.

Fang Yan's body rolled in the air, and then suddenly defended the principle of free fall of objects and froze in mid-air, as if someone had a hydrogen balloon hanging above his head or a pair of hot wheels under his feet.

The robes fluttered, and the hems of the clothes were blown by the cold wind. Fang Yan's hair hadn't been trimmed for a while, and now it looked a little long. They slapped their cheeks indiscriminately, covering half of their left eye.

At this time, Fang Yan really seemed to have the cold and arrogant demeanor of a peerless master.

Of course, he was originally a master and a master.

Sou----

Ye Wenrou unfastened the seat belt that bound his body, and his body went straight out, and he got out of the open window, and his feet fell lightly on the thick roof.

Fang Yan saw Ye Wenrou chasing after him, obviously he didn't mean to stop there, and hurriedly said: "Gentle, let's go back and fight again, right?"

Ye Wenrou ignored Fang Yan, and blasted out with a punch, and an invisible air mass shrouded towards Fang Yan.

Fang Yan kicked out in the air, and there was a fierce air flow in the air.

The sound of hissing was incessant, as if something had been burned. However, in the visible area, no sparks twinkled in the sky.

Bang----

There was a sound of gas bursting in the distance, a large pit was blown out of the wheat field, and a large area of green wheat seedlings was covered with black soil, and I am afraid that there will be no more outcropping.

The first punch was just a temptation, and at the same time that Fang Yan kicked the air shield away, Ye Wenrou reached out and pulled it, and the dragon whip on her waist was held in her hand.

The whip was like a long snake, throwing out one wave after another in the air, and rolled towards Fang Yan's body.

Fang Yan knew the terrifying nature of Ye Wen's long whip, and his body that had been stagnant in mid-air rose again.

A cool breeze blew, and his body walked against the wind, and he took the initiative to rush towards Ye Wenwen's inner core at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Bang la la----

The sound of firecrackers rang out, caused by the long whip tearing through the air as it was dragged.

Ye Wenwen's right wrist flicked, and the long whip in his hand swirled.

The tip of the long whip seemed to have eyes, and it screamed and bit at Fang Yan's back.

Fang Yan felt a chill down his spine, even if he slapped Ye Wenrou with this palm, he would be pierced by Ye Wenrou's whip---- not to mention that he didn't dare to slap Ye Wenrou at all.

So, he turned one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, gave up attacking Ye Wenrou's cloud palm, and instead reached out to grab the tail of the long whip.

Syllable-----

The tip of the long whip fell into Fang Yan's palm, but a burst of heat flowed from his back, and the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, and his internal organs were almost displaced.

With a muffled snort, his body smashed towards the ground like a rocket that had failed to fire.

Thump-----

Fang Yan's body slammed into the wheat field, with the location where he fell as the center of the circle, and the wheat seedlings and soil within a radius of tens of meters were swept away by the strength that was difficult to dissolve.

If you don't move, it's just that, and it's shocking.

This is the power of the Heavenly Dao Realm!

After Ye Wenrou slapped Fang Yan away with one palm, his body flew sideways again, and his feet stood on the roof of the car again. It's like she's never moved.

"Don't think that if you don't fight back, I will show mercy to you-----" Ye said in a cold voice.

Half of Fang Yan's body fell into the mud, he raised his head hard, wiped the dirt off his face, spit out the sludge in his mouth, looked at Ye Gentle, who was high up, and said with a smile: "How can a man beat his wife-----?

"You've beaten me before-----" Ye said gently.

"yes. You weren't my wife back then. Fang Yan looked confident. "At that time, I didn't know whose wife you would become, if you bully me, I will naturally fight back----- a man can be beaten to death by his own wife, how can he be beaten to death by someone else's wife?"

Ye Wenrou sneered and said, "Then let you feel the power of ----- true Heavenly Dao Realm." ”

Sou----

With a flick of the long whip in Ye Wenrou's hand, the soft whip that could be used as a belt turned into an indestructible spear.

Because the spear was infused with great energy, the body of the spear shook desperately, like a big snake unwilling to be manipulated by others.

The gun buzzed, and it rushed forward again and again, trying to get out of the grip of this terrifying woman.

The barrel of the gun was surrounded by a layer of white, which turned blue, then red, and then deep purple.

The spear in Ye Wenrou's hand looked like it was about to burn.

Ye Wenrou held the gun in one hand, stretched out the slender middle finger of the other hand and flicked it lightly at the tail of the gun.

Bang!

A slight rattling sound was heard.

When the spear came out of his hand, a shocking scene appeared.

It fused into a purplish-red trail in the air, a trajectory like mud painted in mid-air, lasting even after the spear had left.

Hiss-la-la-la------

The spear became the source of incineration, and the air around it swept through it and then burned it. The wheat seedlings on the ground, the black soil that maintained the wheat seedlings, the stones wrapped in the black soil, the ugly and innocent earthworms, they were swept away like moths to fire, and then disappeared in an instant, and there was not even a puff of white smoke----

The sky is on fire!

This is the true Heavenly Dao Realm power.

They are the ultimate forces in the world, or rather, they should not be in this world at all.

They should be sharp weapons in the hands of the gods, the ghost fire in hell, and the taboo of human beings----

However, a group of humans broke the barrier and took this forbidden power from a foreign land with their own hands.

The spear is silent!

It doesn't need to make any sound either!

However, no one can ignore its existence.

Because, it was like a comet dragging a huge tail, attacking Fang Yan with the power of destroying and incinerating everything.

Never die!

Fang Yan sensed the danger, his skin and flesh tightened, and every hair on his body seemed to stand up.

Although the spear hadn't come over yet, Fang Yan already had a feeling of being burned by the flames.

The heat wave hit his face, and the hairs on his face and hair on his head appeared to smell burnt.

"This woman --------," Fang Yan scolded through gritted teeth. This woman must be crazy, how can she use such a killing move?

"Is she going to murder her husband?" Fang Yan was very worried that he did not die in the hands of Shenlong's hard work, but he really had to die at the hands of his future wife Ye Wenrou.

The long-dormant Tai Chi heart spun again, and the two Tai Chi fish, one black and one white, rotated wildly, and then turned into a transparent crystal.

From the outside, it looked like the crystal was motionless, as if it had been solidified. But it's actually its motion that escalates and becomes 'dark matter motion'.

Dark matter is a substance smaller than electrons and photons, has no electric charge, does not interfere with electrons, is able to travel through electromagnetic waves and gravitational fields, and is an important part of the universe. Dark matter is very dense but in large quantities, so its total mass is large, and they represent 84.5% of the matter content in the universe, of which less than 10% of the total matter in the universe is visible to humans.

In scientific terms, this is when dark matter is free to be active inside. But in the eyes of those who practice martial arts, it is a symbol of the development of the body's potential to the limit.

The cyclone became an energy body, a tangible energy gate that could continuously draw energy.

Fang Yan's knees bowed slightly, his hands were spread, and his feet kept drawing circles on the ground.

He exerted the invincible drunken crane riding the wind to the extreme, and his body had turned into an illusory shadow.

The shadow grew fainter and fainter, almost transparent.

Sou------

The spear with a long fuchsia trail passed through the shadow, leaving a colored trail in the center of the shadow.

From a distance, the spear's trajectory through the air to its transparent shadow was like a beautiful pattern of a shot piercing the heart.