Knowing oneself and knowing that the other side will win all battles, not to mention winning the other party, before doing it, Pan Yu must know this.

Zhao Chunsheng shook his head: "Invulnerable, his greatest ability is to control longevity." ”

"Shou Kong?" The crowd didn't quite understand.

Tang Jiaping asked, "What does it mean to control beasts?" Is it to control the beasts to attack humans? ”

Zhao Chunsheng gave him a blank look.

"What you said is called beast control, which is subdivided into two types: 'beast control' and 'bird control', which can control birds and beasts, although it is also a high-level technique, but it is still not worth mentioning compared to controlling life."

"Xiao Yu's fifth master can control the lifespan of all things in the world, every flower and tree has a lifespan, but as long as Sikong Changtian has a thought, he can be deleted in an instant, and he can control life and death, and he is invincible in the world."

"This ......" Pan Yu's face twitched when he heard this: "This is still a fart, there is no way to fight at all!" Ah Tang hurriedly called your father to stop chasing. ”

This Nima is simply the life and death book of the judge's grandfather!

Whoever you want to die and whoever you want to die, there is no chance of winning at all.

Tang Jiaping was so frightened that he hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and one of them almost fell to the ground without holding it steadily.

"Hit, I, I, I'll fight."

Although the relationship between the father and son is not compatible, but at this juncture, can Tang Jiaping not care about his father?

"No need." Zhao Chunsheng said: "Your father is not an idle person, he is also an immortal, and his physiognomy is not much worse than numerology." ”

"When the earth physiognomy is cultivated to the extreme, you can use the spirit of the earth, no matter how powerful Sikong Changtian is, can you still leverage the whole world with your own strength?"

"I'm afraid that Sikong Changtian will make a plot, but your father is also an old Jianghu, and he is his senior brother, not to mention winning against him, at least he can be invincible."

Thinking back to the fourth child of Tianmen, Zhao Chunsheng intuitively regretted.

Back then, their brothers and sisters were basically the same, if it wasn't for the fourth brother's negligence, it would have been impossible for Sikong Changtian to succeed in a sneak attack.

"I'll tell you something."

Suddenly, Chen Lijun spoke: "Look at the picture scroll. ”

Everyone hurriedly looked, and under the illumination of several mobile phones, it was not difficult for everyone to see that the mound that Qian Feng had piled up was almost up to the moon.

"it!" Tang Jiaping instantly shouted: "What kind of plane!" So fast! ”

Opening the small bed on the side of the carriage, Tang Jiaping stuck his head out and looked at it.

I had just arrived at the gate of the Sanhe Cemetery, and there was already a truck waiting at the door.

"Damn, it's almost there! Daewoo, is Uncle Chen's iron box welded? Tang Jiaping asked.

Pan Yu nodded: "It's done, it's been sent to the gate of Sanhe Cemetery." ”

……

The world in the picture.

The tiles on the pavilion were almost all used up by Qian Feng.

He stood on top of the mound fifty meters high and raised his hand to touch the moon.

Like a stone, not as cold as the legend suggests.

Fortunately, only his two abilities are imprisoned here, and his superhuman physical strength is still there, otherwise he would have wanted to build such a behemoth with his own strength.

It will take at least ten days and half a month.

I'm afraid I'll starve to death in it at that time.

"I'm going to get to the top of the world, and I can't accept it if I starve to death." Qian Feng thought so in his heart.

Leaving behind two thunder fire pills, Qian Feng left all the thunder fire pills on the top of the mound, and then slid directly down the mountain.

He looked at the mound from afar, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Inexplicably, he felt more accomplished than creating Ape One.

Hiding in the pre-dug tunnel, Qian Feng put his sword finger on his chest with one hand, and shouted loudly: "Explosion!" ”

"Boom !!" A loud bang resounded through the heavens and the earth, and he suddenly felt that the ground under his feet was shaking violently, and gravel and dirt were constantly falling above his head.

The current Qian Feng can be described as extremely embarrassed.

He remembered, he remembered.

He wants to return all the suffering he suffered tonight to Pan Yu in the future!

Or even double!

There was a soft sound of "pop", and everything in front of Qian Feng suddenly had more cracks.

A series of "popping" sounds came, and the cracks gradually increased, and Qian Feng knew that he had broken this stupid world.

Ecstatic laughter.

……

"Hahaha!"

At the silent entrance of the cemetery, a burst of laughter made everyone's scalp tingle.

There was a soft "bang", and a burst of green smoke suddenly appeared next to Pan Yu.

Qian Feng walked out of the smoke laughing.

Everyone hurriedly distanced themselves from him, Pan Yu knew the importance of Zhao Chunsheng, and controlled the puppet to block in front of him.

Qian Feng looked at his hands, the injuries caused by the excavation were rapidly recovering, and the same was true of the stabbing injuries on his face and arms by the Thunder Fire Pill.

This feeling of being in control of everything makes Qian Feng feel very good.

"Where is this?" Qian Feng saw the truck transporting sulfuric acid and understood everything.

They wanted to throw the painting into a glass jar in the lab and pour sulfuric acid into it.

If that's really the case......

Am I going to die?

I really don't know.

Luckily, I'm back.

"This is a bad idea, Pan Yu, you must have come up with it, right?" Qian Feng asked.

Although Qian Feng himself has not tried this method, there is a high probability that it should be fine.

But you may never get out, as long as someone fishes them out of the jar.

And, according to their play, the sulfuric acid will be used up one day.

After all, one's body can be reborn indefinitely.

"Don't talk this nonsense, I let you run away before, and you can't run away today, do it!" Pan Yu shouted.

Tang Jiaping controlled his palm and rushed over.

Qian Feng has done a little research on geophysiognomy, this is at the gate of the Sanhe Cemetery, and the soles of his feet are neither cement nor asphalt roads.

It's just dirt.

Qian Feng raised his hand with a punch.

"Smack!" With a bang, the palm made of clay was suddenly pierced.

Qian Feng laughed arrogantly: "It's useless, if you want to kill me, you have to use your brains." ”