"Huh?"

"What is that Terran called? Thousands of of our kindreds are gathered here, and he is so presumptuous?"

"Funny, funny, and watching. ”

One StarClan chimed in, "That's exactly how it should be. Don't disturb the mood of the morning road. Besides, Chendao had excavated his cosmic law, and that human race was by no means an opponent of Chendao. ”

Ten thousand stars, pointing.

They just thought it was interesting, and even a little anticipating—what would the look of the Terran look after it was simply defeated?

Meanwhile.

The cultivators below were all dumbfounded.

Shocking and amazement, admiration, admiration, and incomprehensible emotions are intricately intertwined.

Fang Cheng, how dare he?

Could it be that he was willing to give up his face for the sake of Yaolian, and he was also abused? No one can change the doomed result.

"Fang Cheng. ”

Yan Shengji looked up at the sky, his breathing almost stagnated, and an incredibly strange thought suddenly rose in his heart: "Could it be that he can really sweep away ten thousand star clans?"

Qijue and Xi Yu looked at each other, a little wooden.

Like many cultivators, they didn't understand what Fang Cheng wanted to do at all. Patience for the time being is not a failure, and how can the spiritual life be smooth sailing.

Moreover.

Within this realm, the upper limit of power is the ultimate war demon, and Rao is the star clan urging the laws of the universe, and it is impossible to inflict any trauma on them.

Only Emperor Cheng, undoubtedly, looks up like a pilgrimage.

The white clothes are like a dazzling, brilliant and blazing light source, and the dusk light at dusk shines on it, adding to the mystery.

"Your Excellency Fang Cheng. ”

The corners of Emperor Cheng's mouth outlined a smile, and he said softly: "You are finally here." ”

The next moment.

Fang Cheng's left arm lightly supported Yao Lian's graceful and slender body, and he stepped forward, approaching the Star Clan's Morning Road.

"Shhh

"What are you doing?"

Star Clan's pure white eyes were stunned, almost stunned.

In his eyes, Fang Cheng was clearly holding the Terran Yaolian and stepping into the void! So the question is—what was it that gave him such terrifying courage?

Just when Chendao couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"I'm preparing to do you. ”

Fang Cheng smiled slightly, turned his right palm into a knife, and suddenly swung forward, as if cutting crisp paper-snort!

A dark and secluded spatial crack - generated! Stretched! Arrived in front of the morning road!

What so-called air, light, and even all matter and all energy are torn and shattered under the spatial rift!

All the star clans who were leisurely watching were starling, their eyes were round, and their colorful and strange eyes were clearly bulging.

"Empty, spatial rift!" exclaimed the Starclan.

Yes, it's a rift in space!

Absolutely!

But it's impossible!

The upper limit of the power of this realm is the ultimate magician, how can there be such an unrealistic thing as a spatial rift that transcends the theoretical limit?

Rao is a high-level life form star clan, and he can't help but be stunned.

This kind of scene is too dreamy.

It was like a wave and tsunami that was about to sweep the sky, but suddenly there was a majestic and lofty mountain range, crushing all the waves.

"What are you?"

Chendao screamed violently, without the slightest comfort, and was directly extended to the spatial crack in front of the body, smashing down alive!

"Cosmic Law Morning Wave!"

With a roar, the body suddenly tensed, and the light law particles condensed and formed in a very mysterious structure, like a planet, stretching high in the sky!

Whew!

The rift in space continues to stretch, tearing apart all particles!

There is no point in allowing Him to exercise the laws of the universe!

Under the original initial trajectory, Chendao was like a weak toddler, and simply fell downward.

"In this world, I am invincible. ”

Fang Cheng's indifferent voice, piercing through the bright light of dusk, resounded above the silent sea level, permeating the spirit of being in charge of everything and irresistible.

Whew!

The original initial trajectory, and then chime!

Fang Cheng's left arm was holding Yaolian, and his right arm was sticking out, his two fingers were straight, like a giant pillar running through the sky, showing a situation that seemed to be complex and intertwined, and seemed to be simple and single.

Sketch the traces!

Sketch the traces again!

In just a short moment, Fang Cheng cast three primordial initial trajectories in a row, chasing down the Morning Dao that fell below with a crushing King's Landing posture!

Snort, snort, snort!

Between the sky and above the sea, there were three crisp sounds, like the sound of billions of crystal diamonds shattering and annihilating, and the stream was endless!

Three deep cracks in the lacquer tore through the space, easily surrounding the panicked Star Clan Morning Dao, and finally strangled the Morning Dao with a closed posture!

The void has a secret realm, and it can't limit the original initial trajectory!

This also leads to the fact that no matter how powerful it is, or how fast it is, it is not the strength of the ultimate demon level that can escape!

"Terran!"

Chen Dao let out a low roar, and three spatial cracks chased after him, one of which stretched fiercely to Chen Dao's body in a bottom-up trajectory!

Disheveled!

His falling posture came to a sudden halt, and then his body flipped and flew upwards like a balloon being beaten!

Disheveled!

The spatial crack from above slashed at Chendao's body, smashing the unpredictable Starclan Chendao downward!

"Four spatial cracks!!" Chen Dao's eyes seemed to be disordered, turning violently, and his eyes were full of disbelief madness.

Snort, snort, snort!

The four spatial cracks were like a pitch-black prison that was fierce and domineering and suppressed the heavens, constantly condensing.

Meanwhile.

The StarClan Morning Dao flew up and down, left and right in it, like a small ball that bounced indiscriminately, violently and distantly, and had very good elasticity.

In an instant, Chendao flew and collided in the prison formed by four cracks.

Puffy puffy!

The crisp, loud, deep and deep sound of collision and tearing spread from below, shaking the hearts of all the star clans!

"Is there something wrong with this world? Or is there something wrong with the Terran?"

Ten thousand Starclans were stunned.

They were unbelievable to the extreme, and they were all sunk into the mud of thinking and calculation, like a series of immovable sculptures.

As for stepping forward to help?

There's no hurry.

Neither for their Star Clan nor for their cultivators, there is no danger to their lives in this realm. It's miserable at best.

"Poor Chendao. Some StarClan couldn't help but laugh. They have a good impression of the Terrans, and they have no ill will.

"Damn humans!" There were also many Star Clans, their eyes staring at Fang Cheng, as if they were looking for flaws and omissions.

They all believe that the spatial rift cannot be unlimited!

Pity.

The generation of spatial rifts stems from the original trajectory of the primordial origin, and this is the essence of symbiosis and co-destruction with Fang Cheng, and there is no limit at all.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

The waves were still rolling due to the fierce battle earlier, and the practitioners had forgotten to shoot away the sweeping waves, all of which were drenched.

"Boom. ”

"That's Fang Cheng?"

All the cultivators looked up at Fang Cheng blankly, their minds a little confused, and their hearts seemed to have been hit by a hammer countless times.

A dead silence completely hung over the sea.

Rao is no matter how confident and proud a cultivator was, when he saw Fang Cheng casting the Four Spatial Cracks and the Morning Dao of the Sadistic Star Clan, he almost broke down and cried bitterly.

God pity!

Can Fang Cheng be reasonable?

Can you give them some pride?

It's not enough to kill the Hells in the outside world, but in the Void Secret Realm, it also exceeds the upper limit of the power of this realm! Impossible, it can't be so crazy!

Yan Shengji looked up stunned.

Not only looking up at Fang Cheng, but also looking at Yaolian who seemed to be hiding like a cat in her arms, there was a sigh lingering in the depths of her heart: "It turns out that you can really turn the world upside down." ”

Don't say anything else.

With the spatial rift alone, Fang Cheng only needed to cast four ways to surround his body to resist the siege of ten thousand Star Clans.

But vaguely.

Yan Shengji once again gave birth to a strange and weird idea: There should be a limit to casting a spatial rift, right?

However.

Neither the cultivators nor the Star Clan realized that the spatial rift that Fang Cheng had unleashed had reached the immortal level!

Because!

In the space crack, there is a trace of the original initial trajectory!

High in the sky.

The light of dusk shone on Fang Cheng, who was dressed in white, and Yaolian, who was dressed in light purple, like the most beautiful picture in the world.

"Bullying us Terrans, huh. ”

Fang Cheng's eyes were cold, flickering cold, and he faintly overlooked the fierce scene below. He naturally understood the power of the original trajectory.

According to Fang Cheng's estimates.

The four trajectories are strangled together, and they may be able to kill the Star Clan.

On the golden sea level, the shadows of Fang Cheng and Yaolian were reflected, like brilliant shadows.

"Huh?"

"Fang Cheng is so strong!"

Yao Lian's eyes were open with a slit, and she quietly looked at the Star Clan Chendao below, still feeling a little in the bizarre fantasy realm.

In the blink of an eye.

Form reversal and subversion.

Below - fluffy puffy.

StarClan's planet-like body bounced around in the shrinking crack cage without any resistance.

"Well, Yaolian?" Fang Cheng twitched his arm, but Yaolian still didn't move, pretending not to hear.

"Don't call me, do I know you well?"

Yaolian snorted secretly, didn't bother to deal with Fang Cheng at all, and continued to stare with interest.

Her crystal delicate arms still wrapped around Fang Cheng's left arm, and her light purple hair was fluttering in the sea breeze, teasing Fang Cheng's cheeks.

After an instant.

Her delicate body shuddered suddenly.

In the crack cage below, between the violent tossing and turning of the morning road, Yao Lian seemed to faintly see a crack appear in her purring pure white eyes.

What is that?

Yaolian was stunned.

Immediately after that, a crisp and loud cracking sound swept away and shocked all the surrounding star clans, diffusing and trembling all cultivators, and suddenly burst forth!

Click!

Above the pure white eyes of the Star Clan's Morning Dao, a crack appeared!

In the midst of the endless collisions, His body was torn apart!

At this moment, the iron rule that was not in danger of life in this realm was shattered by Fang Chengsheng!

"Boom. ”

Yan Shengji's eyes widened, what sour, what bitter, all of them were shocked and frightened, and they were all washed away.

Poof.

There was a soft thud.

Yan Shengji looked to the left blankly, only to see the jade body of the Yan Clan's Qijue falling below the sea level.

Through the rippling water, he could vaguely see Qijue's jade eyes, like a round diamond, just like him, staring round.

"Huh. ”

The corners of Yan Shengji's mouth twitched, and it was a mocking look, as if he had not made a hair, like laughing and crying, which was extremely distorted.

The next moment.

"Kindred, help!" the violently tumbling morning path let out a frightened trembling sound, and in the face of a possible death crisis, he was also afraid!

Encountering Fang Cheng, a terrifying existence of unknown race, his life in this world is also in danger!!

"Rescue Chendao!"

StarClan shouted.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

A thousand strange voices resounded in the sky, and about 4,000 Star Clans of 10,000 Star Clans shot out in unison, enveloping Fang Cheng with an overwhelming and violent attitude!