Chapter Forty-Four: The Flower of Van Po Su (Thanks to the Dharma Protector Years Are a Grass, Plus More!)

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Fang Cheng looked back in amazement.

I saw a miserable, cracked man with short red hair, his lips murmuring, as if he could not bear the scorching divine rule, causing the domain energy to burn.

Just intoxicated by the collision between the Burning God Rule and the Cracking God Rule, Fang Cheng naturally found it difficult to detect the abnormalities around him.

"Are you alright?"

Fang Cheng asked tentatively.

"Bang. ”

Tuoba Desheng fainted and fell to the bottom of the circle.

Fang Cheng frowned, and couldn't help but sigh:

"It's amazing how much perseverance and perseverance you have, and what is it that makes you go so far. ”

After that, Fang Cheng's fingers moved, and the singularity domain could be urged.

The invisible force supported Tuobad and left the land of the gods.

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The outer wall of the law.

Sheet Metal frowned tightly.

"Fang Chengzun has already entered a day and a half, nearly two days. Why hasn't he come out yet? Couldn't it be that something happened inside?"

Sheet Metal pursed his lips, he hesitated.

Even if he is the garrison of the Divine Land, he must spend points to enter the Divine Land.

One point, hard to come by.

It takes a million years to stay in the land of the gods before you have one point.

In other words, if Sheet Metal enters the Land of God, it will take all the accumulated points of 20 million years.

Sheet Metal stared at the outer wall of the circle, thinking.

If Fang Chengzun couldn't bear it inside, the domain could burn, and there would inevitably be great fluctuations, but now, the magic circle was very calm.

Unless-

Unless Fang Chengzun, for the sake of face dignity, he didn't want to show timidity, so he forcibly pressed it.

"Probably not. ”

Sheet Metal shook his head.

Fang Cheng's extraordinary bearing and indifferent temperament will never be reckless and competitive.

Besides.

Fang Chengzun, as the first celestial body in history and the uncrowned supreme, where would he care about the trivial matter of the persistence time of the land of gods.

"Huh?"

"Venerable Tuoba De seems to be in there too. ”

Sheet Metal was a little stunned.

"What's the situation?"

With Fang Chengzun's posture of creating miracles, breaking through limits, and shattering the truth, it is still possible to be immune to burning in the land of gods.

But.

Tuoba is just a high-ranking realm master, how can he hold out for two days?

"Tuoba has not come out yet, could it be that the burning power of the land of gods has weakened?"

Come to think of it, it seems that there is only one possibility.

Sheet Metal sighed lightly and said secretly: "The land of the gods is weakened by one layer every 100 million years, and there are still more than 60 million years before the next 100 million years expire. ”

"Strange, strange. ”

Just when Sheet De was puzzled, Fang Cheng, who was dressed in white, walked out with the miserable Tuoba De on his side.

"Venerable Tuobad?"

Sheet Metal was dumbfounded.

He couldn't help but rub his eyes, but Tuobad's bruised and cracked body was still close in front of him.

"Thisβ€”"

Sheet Metal was a little dazed.

Is Tuoba De's head crazy, making himself like this, if it weren't for Fang Chengzun not being inside, it is very likely that he will be burned by the Scorching God and be deeply injured.

Death is not such a method.

"Venerable Sheet De, this Venerable Realm Lord is extremely resolute, with a beginning and an end. The will is extremely tenacious and persistent. He insisted until he fainted and fell into a coma, and I sighed to myself. ”

Fang Cheng sighed.

The corners of Sheet Ander's mouth twitched.

Tuobade is resolute and tenacious?

These words don't seem to have anything to do with Tuobad

However, looking at Fang Chengzun in white in front of him, and thinking of Tuobade's solitary and arrogant temperament, Sheet Metal suddenly understood.

"Ahem. ”

"Fang Chengzun, I have here a treasure that specializes in healing the wounds caused by the Burning God, Tuoba De's injuries are estimated to take less than ten months, and they will heal. ”

Sheet Metal Link.

Fang Cheng bowed his head lightly, and entrusted Tuoba De to Sheet Steel, his expression was a little stern:

"His name is Tuobad?"

Sheet Metal said: "He is the high-ranking realm lord of the fire family, Tuobade. ”

Fang Cheng bowed his head: "Good name, good heart." ”

With that, Fang Cheng turned around and left.

After a long time.

Sheet Plate glanced at Tuoba De, who was floating on his body, and smiled bitterly: "I thought it was the burning power of the land of the gods that had weakened. ”

"Poof!"

Tuobad came to his senses, was stunned for a moment, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Even if he fainted and passed out, he also arranged the next layer of cosmic law, guarded himself, and recorded everything after the coma.

"Kind-hearted, I'm good for you-"

Tuobad's eyes widened: "Puff puff!"

A second mouthful of old blood sprayed the void.

The heavy blow of intense emotions and scorching gods, a double blow, Tuobad fainted again.

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Upper Castle.

Palace area.

Fang Cheng's eyes swept and frowned slightly.

When you come to the Immortal Palace, you are naturally looking for treasure.

However, what disappointed Fang Cheng was that Guangyu was immortal and immortal, and they all went out to arrange some top-secret plans.

The extinction of the immortal slaughter seems to be coming.

Because in recent years, Fang Cheng had also noticed that the number of immortals in the Huantian Territory had increased slightly.

If it weren't for the immortal guidance of life, Fang Cheng could only turn around in disappointment.

Fang Cheng's eyes moved.

"Cultivating the Treasure of the Treasure of the Treasure of the Su Flower, the miraculous effect is extraordinary. The peak of the metamorphosis stage of ordinary talents, once taken, can reach the third level of transcendence. ”

But.

"According to Lord Miyue, there is a Van Su flower, which is immortal. Fang Cheng shook his head.

The space belongs to the cultivators, and the grudge with the light cultivators has a long history, and some of them are even deep-rooted.

"Forget it. ”

Fang Cheng's eyes were certain: "You have to try it." ”

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A majestic, vast palace.

There are countless infinite rays of light, turning into streams of light, converging into a river, circling over the palace.

There is a magnificent halo of light and mist, permeating the inside and outside of the palace, beautiful and mysterious.

"Hmph. ”

Detention stood in the doorway, his eyes unmoving, looking straight ahead, but his heart flashed with all kinds of thoughts.

"That Huaxida, relying on himself to advance to the Holy Creature, forcibly transferred the daily task of guarding the palace to me. ”

"Damn, hateful!"

Detention Light cursed secretly.

Suddenly.

Ahead, Fang Cheng, dressed in white, walked step by step.

"Fang Chengzun. Kumitsu hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Fang Cheng glanced at the light, his face was flat, and he just said lightly: "I'm sorry for you to report it-"

At this moment, a light laugh came out: "Fang Cheng, since you are here, what else do you want to report, come in directly, I will wait for you in the main hall of the palace." ”

Sound is composed of light, and at first glance, it shows the brilliance of light and mist.

Fang Cheng bowed slightly, then nodded at the detention light and walked into the palace.

"Fang Chengzun. ”

Detention sighed softly.

Coming to the Immortal Palace of Shanghuan City, Detention finally understood that even the most holy creatures, in the eyes of the immortals, were only worthy of cultivation.

A transcendent emperor, who has no status at all.

"Huh. ”

Detention is bitter.

The supreme and the first celestial body in history is the real title.

Emperor Venerable, it sounds good, but in fact he is just a good transcendent genius.

"Alas. ”

"Cultivation should be like Fang Chengzun. He sighed wistfully in his heart, but his face and eyes were still unmoving.

Dreams are precious.

However, the reality is so, and we must recognize it.

Thereupon.

The light continued to stand meticulously and cautiously at the door of the Mangyu Immortal Palace.

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The main hall of the palace.

A bottle of chairs made of celestial starstorms stands in the main hall.

Celestial Starstorms are self-formed cosmic disasters, and their power is terrifying, spreading at the speed of light, enough to wipe out a radius of one light year.

However, in the main hall of the palace, cosmic disasters and celestial starstorms were actually pinched and molded into a starry chair by Mangyu.

On the seat, Mangyu Immortal sat upright.

Below, the transcendent Holy Spirit and Hua Xida listened respectfully to the immortal guidance of Mangyu, and the immortal words, word by word, are all the laws of truth.

Like an initiation, Huaxida's heart was filled with joy.

A few days earlier, after 2,000 years of penance, he finally advanced to the Holy Being, and finally kept his cultivation and saw the light.

From then on, his path of cultivation will surely be shocked.

Hua Xida thought in his heart, and the mangyu above was immortal, but he suddenly stopped speaking.

He stared blankly-

With a smile on his face, Mang Yu Immortal actually stood up from his seat, walked down the steps of the bright crystal, and greeted a young man in white.

"Fang Cheng, in the future, I don't need to report it, just come in directly. Mangyu Immortal smiled gently.

"If there is anything, just say it directly, you don't need to be polite. ”

Hua Xida's face stiffened, and she couldn't help but tremble.

He, how could he have ever seen such an attitude as Mang Yu Immortal!

It's unimaginable!

This, this is too gentle!

Hua Xida roared in his heart, even if he advanced to the Holy Being, he would only receive a smile of encouragement from Mangyu.

"He, he's Fang Chengzun!"

Hua Xida's heart trembled, and his face became more and more respectful.

Fang Cheng smiled, bowed slightly towards Mangyu Immortal, and said, "Lord Mangyu Immortal, I came here to ask for Fanyu Suhua. ”

"Van Po Su Flower?"

At the level of Fang Cheng, the Van Su flower is no different from the roadside stones, and it is useless at all.

Mangyu's eyes moved, and then he guessed:

"I guess you're asking for it for your family. It's okay, how much do you want, I don't have much left here, only twelve. ”

Fang Chenglian said:

"Three flowers are fine. ”

"Yes. ”

Mang Yu Immortal bowed his head slightly, and with a flick of his fingers, it seemed that he had taken out three Baise flowers from another layer of spatial world.

The flowers are of a variety of colors and the petals are square.

Fang Cheng's eyes lit up: "Fan Su Flower!"