Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Smile of the Mortals

Inside the Xu Zhan Palace.

"Chen Xi Dao?" Xu Xian turned his eyes, looked at Yu Fan who was wearing a blazing blue robe, and smiled lightly: "You sent it personally?"

"It's just a supernatural one. ”

Xu Xian shook his head.

The Seventh True Inheritance Fang Cheng was indeed impossible, but it was clear that Fang Cheng was far from being far behind the Void Monarch.

At least a thousand-fold gap.

And above the Void Monarch is the Eternal Throne, and then there is the Dharma Throne.

Notice.

The throne is the Eternal Realm, and if you use all your strength, you can destroy a frontier in a very short time!

A mere Chenxi knife, even if it is the product of the fragmentation of the eternal supernatural, in front of the throne, it is also a divine miracle that can be destroyed at will.

It's not worth a throne escort.

Yu Fan said: "Master, the seventh junior brother has created an immortal realm of impossible things. As a senior brother, you have to congratulate you in person. ”

Feng Zhimoyan was also looking at the side.

Seventh Senior Brother Fang Cheng, he had never seen it with his own eyes, he had only had contact and exchange in the illusory world.

"I'm afraid it's an excuse. A smile appeared at the corner of Feng Zhimo's mouth: "I should want to see the little junior brother with my own eyes." ”

"It's a pity. ”

Feng Zhimo shook his head: "In another year, the mission in the war zone will begin, and although it has been cultivated into the mixed hole method, it still needs to be honed a lot." ”

"I can't go to the territory of Orone. ”

Feng Zhimo Yan was a little regretful.

The impossible of the Immortal Realm has never been seen before.

If Fang Cheng cultivates and climbs all the way, he may be like a senior brother and achieve the feat of 'Eternal Wrath Slaughtering Dharma Seat'.

Feng Zhimo narrowed his eyes.

The five steps of immortality are the true conceptual limit!

Even the high-level lifeforms, Star Clans, and Prison Clans, the peak combat power at the immortal level, that is, the appearance of the peak of the five steps!

"Still. A trace of doubt flashed in Feng Zhimo's eyes: "Above the five steps, what did Senior Brother Fang rely on to break through the shackles of the limit?"

He pondered secretly.

The fall of the sixth junior brother back then, in an ingenious and bizarre way, forged the second true power of the senior brother of the Yu Divine Class!

The key to the impossibility lies in the number of true meanings!

And junior disciple Fang Cheng, what is the key to forging the impossible? Immortal power is a real energy, not as ethereal, streamlined and pure as the true meaning!

"I'll only see you later when I have time. Feng Zhimo Yan took a breath, and his gaze shifted from the mirror to Yu Fan's body.

Ay.

In vain, I am still the second senior brother.

The third junior brother is the Dharma seat, and the fourth junior brother is also the peak of eternity, except for the senior brother of Dark Ming and the junior brother Fang Cheng, I am actually the weakest!

Moreover, judging from the current situation, Senior Brother Fang surpassing me is just around the corner.

Feng Zhimo smiled abruptly.

His thoughts, in just a moment, turned countless times, both shocking and inexplicable, but also complicated sighs.

The other side.

Xu Xian stretched out his left hand and grabbed a crystal white Chenxi knife from the space, levitating it in the palm of his hand.

The Chenxi knife, one meter five long and half a palm wide, is extremely exquisite.

But on it, there was a steady stream of white rays, and it was a manifestation that the supernatural power had been filled with the extreme.

If the Chenxi Knife is placed in the dimensional universe, it is bound to fall out of the universe.

Because the starry sky of the dimensional universe cannot be carried at all.

"The best of the best, Chen Xi knife. Xu Xian smiled lightly, and was about to hand it to Yu Fan, when he suddenly slapped his left palm, put his two fingers together, and pointed at the knife surface of Chen Xi's knife!

Snort!

An extremely faint sound echoed through the hall!

A touch of blue light pen dragon snake, actually born on the top of the front and back of the supernatural, Chen Xi knife, respectively engraved two fonts!

Don't hurt the gods, inscribe the handwriting!

The front and back of the Chenxi knife are impressively engraved-

Fire

Fang Cheng

The two simple idioms not only show Fang Cheng's identity, but also highlight the belonging of Chen Xidao!

"Go ahead. Xu Xian dragged the palm of his hand, and the Chen Xi knife in his palm soared in front of Yu Fan, and he picked it up.

Yu Fan looked at it carefully.

He had also heard of the name of the Chenxi Knife, and it was said that its origin was the Dawn Eternal Miracle three trillion years ago!

Above the top of the supernatural, it is the supreme supernatural, and finally it is the eternal supernatural!

And the Chenxi knife is the broken remnants of the eternal gods!

"Bright white, but it matches Senior Brother Fang very well. Yu Fan praised it, put away the Chen Xi knife, and bowed his head gently.

The little junior brother Fang Cheng's white clothes, as well as the pure white color of the power manifestation, Yu Fan naturally knew it.

Yu Fan looked at Xu Xian and bowed slightly: "Master, then I'm leaving." ”

"Yes. Xu Xian responded.

Yu Fan then said a few words to Feng Zhimoyan, turned around and left Xu Zhan Palace, standing above the blue river.

Eternal emptiness, breeze, turbulence, and breath.

With his hands behind his back, he stepped out in the southeast direction, and the power of the Dharma seat suddenly appeared, solidifying everything around him!

Bang!

A light!

The light belongs to the Dharma Throne, and the Fan is stepping on a wisp of light, as if drifting in the ocean, heading east in the eternal void!

Everywhere he went, the breeze and turbulent breath were all stagnant!

Everywhere he passed, a vast and pure void appeared in the void!

"Little junior brother, senior brother is here, I will surprise you. With his hands behind his back, his eyes flashed with a hint of joy like the vast universe.

Bang!

A light god that has condensed to the extreme, collapsed to the extreme, and has exceeded the limit of the law of light, riding the wind and waves, galloping into the void!

Dharma Throne Fan, go to the territory of Orone!

——

Inside the Xu Zhan Palace.

Only Xu Xian, who was sitting on the main seat, and Feng Zhimoyan, who was still standing below, was silent.

Feng Zhimo Yan glanced at the fifth portal, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Senior Brother Dark Ming has not been out of the customs for several years. ”

"It is estimated that it is a critical moment when I am practicing the Mixed Hole Method. When he comes out, he should be dumbfounded when he sees the terrifying achievements of the little junior brother. ”

"It's impossible, after all!"

Since ancient times, including StarClan, HellClan, and even all living beings, there have only been two cases of the impossible!

First, it is the priesthood of the 'Eternal Wrath Slaughtering Throne'!

Second, it is Fang Cheng of the 'Immortal Realm Destroying the Half-Step Immortal Luo Peak'!

If you think about it carefully, Fang Cheng is still far from the Yu Divine Position, after all, the Yu Divine Rank is a cross-border killing throne.

And Fang Cheng only crossed the half-step realm.

Feng Zhimo Yan shook his head, his thoughts turned, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Xu Xian: "Master, what will be the basis for the little junior brother to forge the impossible?"

He had some doubts and hoped to get an answer from his master.

Xu Xian's left hand moved slightly, as if he was calculating something, and then said lightly: "Fang Cheng is the path creator, and his root should be due to the singularity." ”

"Oh. ”

Feng Zhimo suddenly realized.

The younger brother Fang Cheng is not only a natural eternal, but also a pathfinder, and it is said that the essence of his power contains singularity qualities.

But—

What Feng Zhimo didn't notice was that Xu Xian's lips moved imperceptibly, as if he wanted to stop talking suddenly.

"Ahem. ”

Xu Xian coughed lightly.

He is supreme, can be called all-encompassing, knows everything, makes inferences based on experience and level, and rarely makes mistakes.

So he was just about to add the habitual one: 'I can't be mistaken. ’

And yet—

Xu Xian's face was strange and silent, but he secretly muttered in his heart: "I shouldn't be mistaken." ”