Liu Fan clenched his fists, feeling how much stronger the strength in his body was stronger than before, and he had an indescribable feeling.

Today's Liu Fan has just stepped into the psychic realm, and he has directly changed to a late stage.

Only when you step into the psychic can you be regarded as stepping into the martial arts, and you can be regarded as entering the house.

The more you feel the benefits of having absolute power, the more you will desire to have more powerful power.

Liu Fan is no exception, he cultivates hard in order to be able to protect the people he cares about from others.

This world is not that if you don't provoke others, others will not provoke you.

The strong in this world are respected, only a big fist can have the absolute right to speak, and only when others are in awe of you can you protect the people around you.

"Ah......" Liu Fan instantly felt that he was sticky, and when he saw the skin under his clothes, it turned out to be black, and a foul smell emanated from it, Liu Fan was instantly shocked.

A figure flickered, and Liu Fan disappeared in place in an instant.

"Poof!" There was a dull sound of water not far away, and Liu Fan sank directly into the stream.

Seeing Liu Fan's reaction, Lin Ruoqing also laughed coquettishly.

Liu Fan is a person who loves cleanliness, and it took a lot of effort to finally clean the dirt on the surface of his body.

Dressed in a white robe, with long black hair tied up, Liu Fan looked more and more handsome at this moment.

After experiencing some things now, Liu Fan has gradually matured, appeared more stable, and got rid of his previous immaturity.

Even Lin Ruoqing, who was not far away, saw through the pride of the sky in the clan, and he couldn't help but lose his mind at this moment.

When Liu Fan came back to his senses and looked at Lin Ruoqing, when he saw the other party who was distracted, Liu Fan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Is the young master of Qingqing good-looking?" Liu Fan looked at Ling Lin Ruoqing with a smile on his face.

When Liu Fan said this, Lin Ruoqing knew that she was distracted, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Seeing this, Liu Fan immediately felt uncomfortable all over his body.

"Forehead ......"

"Qingqing, I said something wrong." Liu Fan had a feeling of running away.

At the same time, in the central area of the Tenglong Empire, there is a large mountain called Canglong Mountain.

Canglong Mountain is thousands of zhang high, with a radius of hundreds of miles, and it looks extremely majestic from a distance. Like an optimus pillar, it supports the whole world.

From the beginning of the mountainside, the mountain is directly covered by clouds and mist, which looks even more mysterious.

The entire mountain is filled with countless pavilions and pavilions, and from time to time there are some rare demon beasts flying on it. It looks like a blessed place.

And Chuanghua Mountain is the holy place of the Tenglong Empire's Creation Gate, and it is also the place where countless warriors in the entire Tenglong Empire dream of hoping to worship under the door.

As long as you can enter the Creation Gate, you will leave the Creation Gate in the future, and you will also be a prince in the Tenglong Empire, and you will directly defeat the imperial court and recruit you as your command.

With such an idea, there are countless disciples of the sect who want to enter the Creation Gate.

At this moment, the hall on the top of the Creation Gate Mountain is unusually quiet.

In addition to the quiet, even the atmosphere was extremely heavy, and it was the door master Long Tian who sat in the first place.

Long Tian was dressed in a white robe, and his face looked extremely gloomy at the moment, and his face looked slightly pale.

On the left and right sides of the lower head, five people sit on each side.

They all had gloomy faces, kept silent, and did not dare to breathe.

"A kid from Qingshui Country, he actually dared to kill Tian'er and destroy one of my clones, you have to investigate this matter clearly, and then destroy this kid."

"Otherwise, what is the face of our Creation Gate?"

"I was so embarrassed by a nameless boy."

Long Zhen sat in the first place, but the faces of the elders below were ugly, and some of the elders faintly showed a look of sarcasm.

Half a day; "Door Master, this matter is still caused by Long Tian's lawlessness outside because he is too ignorant of the height of the sky."

"Therefore, all this is the sect master's own business, and it has nothing to do with the elders."

"All of a sudden, because Long Tian lost twelve inner disciples, wouldn't the sect master give them an explanation?" The leader was dressed in a colored robe, with white hair, a slightly ruddy face, and a faint fluctuation of spiritual power in his body spreading.

This person is the great elder of the Creation Gate, Long Kun, who is of the same clan as Long Tian, and he is a senior, and Long Zhen has to call his uncle.

At this moment, Long Kun's face was extremely ugly, he had long seen that Long Zhen's father and son were not pleasing to the eye, if it weren't for Long Zhen's father, Long Hai, who was an elder of the Taishang, he would not have put the other party in his eyes at all.

Now that he finally got the opportunity, how could he let it go.

can fall into the well, and he is even more willing to meet.

Hearing Long Kun say this, Long Zhen's face became even more ugly, and his eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire, and a look of annoyance was unobstructed.

"Great Elder, although Tian'er is at fault, he will not die. He is my son. Long Zhen's expression was even more gloomy, he meant that Long Tian was my son, the master of the young sect, and if he wanted to die, he could only do it.

Hearing the two of them fighting each other, the other elders all had different expressions, and they couldn't see what they were thinking.

"What's wrong with your son, because he has died more than a dozen disciples who are even better than him, and it is the hope of our Creation Sect for the future."

"Your wasted son, you are innocent of death." Long Kun said coldly.

"Long Kun, do you say it again?" The first dragon shock was instantly furious, and an astonishing spiritual power in his body spread out, spreading to the entire hall.

The other elders were enveloped by this aura, and their expressions changed slightly in an instant.

"Haha!"

"Long Zhen, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you." Long Kun stood up with a sneer and said.

He is on par with Long Zhen's cultivation, if he hadn't thought that his Laozi Long Hai had reached the spirit pill realm, he wouldn't be like this, and the current sect master is a different matter.

The first generation of the master of the Creation Gate is actually surnamed Long, who is the ancestor of the Long family, and outsiders call him the Creation Sage.

The Creation Gate has gone through countless generations, and the owner of the sect has always been the Long family, so if the Creation Gate is a sect, it is better to say that it is the evolution of a family.

And it is the Long family that is in power, so there is constant infighting.

The people of the Long family have absolute dominance, and the elders of other surnames have no real power, so at this critical moment, no one dares to talk nonsense.

Hearing Long Kun's words, Long Zhen looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Uncle, then you have been holding back, and sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy."

"But what can you do with me?" Long Zhen looked at Long Kun with murderous intent and said.

Seeing the killing intent in Long Zhen's eyes, Long Kun was not surprised at all.

"It can't be anything, but we have a reason to abolish your position as the head of the door." At this moment, another red-shirted old man next to Long Kun was dark-skinned, full of white hair, with long narrow eyes, looking at Long Zhen with a gloomy face.

This person is Long Kun's sibling brother Long Yue.

Long Yue sneered, he was the second elder of the Creation and Transformation and had the absolute right to speak in the door.