Thirty-ninth hanging peak. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Inside the Central Mansion Hall.

Fang Cheng nodded lightly: "The secret book of the gods is equivalent to the secret book of the law." The celestial rules are equivalent to practicing the secret law. ”

Whisper nodded:

"There are four categories of celestial rules: attack and kill rules, defense rules, cultivation rules, and mystery rules, and when you reach the celestial level, you need to create your own celestial rules, and of course, you can also use other people's self-created celestial rules. ”

"Create your own celestial gauge. Fang Cheng's fingers unconsciously tapped the table.

The code whispered lightly:

"Don't worry. When creating one's own celestial rules, it is natural to learn from and refer to countless celestial gauge classics, combined with one's own body understanding, to create them.

However, you're just going through the process. The transcendent Holy Spirit, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Year Realm, the celestial body rules casually study some attack and kill rules and defense rules, which is enough.

As for the occult rules, this is difficult to explain thoroughly, you just need to know that the mystical rules involve some rules for the operation of celestial bodies that practitioners cannot understand for the time being. ”

Fang Cheng's eyes moved, and he couldn't help but ask, "Mysterious rules, what's the purpose?"

"It's hard to say. ”

Whisper touched his chin:

"As far as I know, there are occult rules that allow you to teleport from this universe to another universe out of thin air, without the need for spatial laws. There are also mysterious rules that change the properties of celestial bodies, such as turning black holes into planets. In short, the mysterious rules are the words of mystery and profundity, and the mysterious rules are strange and difficult to explain clearly. ”

"It's amazing. ”

Fang Cheng smacked his tongue secretly.

Black holes turn into planets?

It's just fantastical and incredible.

It's like turning cooked rice into a newly developed apple tree on the land, which is a complete reversal and subversion of nature.

At this time-

"Hehe, that little girl is coming to you again. ”

The code whispered and laughed, and his eyes were full of banter.

Fang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head.

In the last six months.

Darkwing Sichen has to come almost every other week, but every time there is a good reason for people to refuse.

"I won't bother you. ”

Whispering smiled, stood up, and his body melted into the space, leaving only an afterimage, which gradually dissipated.

"Sichen. ”

Fang Cheng whispered softly.

Darkwing Sichen's perseverance and invincibility make people's hearts tremble, and they can't help but feel a trace of pity.

But-

"Sichen, alas. Fang Cheng shook his head, raised his gaze, and his gaze crossed the entire Hanging Peak, landing at the foot of the peak beyond the Hanging Peak.

With the continuous enhancement of the comprehension of the laws of space, the application of the laws becomes more and more profound, and the laws are becoming more and more mysterious.

The power is simple, and the mystery is extreme.

"Fang Cheng, I'm here! I've broken through to the king!" Darkwing Sichen jumped up to the hanging peak, joy and shyness permeating his face.

If you have become a king, you will become him...... You won't reject me again, will you?

Na na, na.

Good expectations.

Darkwing Sichen was like an elegant and pure butterfly elf, his little face flushed, obviously very excited.

"Break through to become a king?"

Fang Cheng's eyes lit up, and his figure burst out.

In the high-level universe of Huantian, it is impossible to cross space, but under the drive of star power and thought, it is at least a hundred times the speed of sound.

Just one second.

Like a streamer, Fang Cheng came to the front of Darkwing Sichen, the light was restrained, and he walked forward with a smile.

"Sichen, congratulations. ”

Fang Cheng smiled and arched his hand, congratulating Darkwing Sichen on his breakthrough.

In six years, Darkwing Sichen has climbed from a demon genius to a king genius, which can be regarded as a very fast speed.

Moreover, Sichen's pure heart is terrifying, and it is very possible to enter the realm of the emperor.

Darkwing Sichen grinned, a little twisted.

Her pink lips twitched slightly, and in an instant, her face was full of crimson.

Fang Cheng took a breath, his gaze fell on Darkwing Sichen's little face, and there was a bit of a thrilling feeling.

When purity and shyness, purity and timidity merge, the charm and beauty that burst out are difficult to describe in words.

"Ahem. ”

Fang Cheng coughed and hurriedly changed the topic: "Sichen, it's a great thing that you break through the king, you must celebrate it." ”

Celebrate!

Darkwing Sichen's big eyes lit up suddenly, and the two little hands were just tangled together, twisting the corners of his clothes.

This touch of soft pity and shyness is indescribable.

Fang Cheng smiled and said, "In Zhonghuan City, there is a family that has a good cold drink, let's try it together?"

"Uh-huh. ”

Darkwing Sichen nodded timidly.

――

Middle-World City.

Fang Cheng and Darkwing Sichen walked down the street.

From time to time, the reservist guards passed by, and their eyes were full of admiration and awe.

"That's Your Excellency the Transcendent Holy Spirit Fang Cheng!" a white-haired young man sighed with emotion, and couldn't help but sigh again and again.

There was a strong black-haired man, who laughed and echoed.

"Yes, Your Excellency Fang Cheng is a holy being, and it is said that in the near future, he will become the Lord Venerable of the Realm, which is really enviable. ”

The transcendent Holy Spirit is rare in thousands of years.

It was already extremely difficult for them to be able to witness the majesty of a transcendent Holy Spirit.

Naturally, there were also some eyes, full of jealousy and envy, that fell on Darkwing Sichen's body.

Why?

A demon genius can become a good friend of the most holy beings!

Long Dayi looked at it from a distance, and sneered in a low voice: "Isn't it just that you look good and have a pure temperament, hehe." ”

Zu Wu Qiming watched from the side, smiled slightly, and did not speak.

Fang Cheng was dressed in white and elegant, handsome and extraordinary.

Darkwing Sichen is also dressed in a white dress, elegant and pure.

They walk on Zhonghuan Avenue, like a pair of beautiful couples swimming in the starry sky of the universe, which is a perfect model.

Who doesn't envy?

Who isn't jealous?

Zu Wu Qiming sighed, his eyelids drooped, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fang Chengzheng smiled, suddenly exclaimed, and looked to the front right: "There seems to be a fierce battle in Zhonghuantai?"

Darkwing Sichen fluttered his wings, slightly dazed.

Zhonghuantai is a genius battle ring once in a decade, and now, it is clear that the time for genius battle has not yet come.

Moreover.

Looking at it from afar, the star power can be faintly seen exploding into the sky, and there is a kind of tragic momentum.

"Let's take a look?" Fang Cheng glanced at Dark Wing Sichen.

"Uh-huh. ”

Darkwing Sichen nodded his little head.

For her, as long as Fang Cheng is there, it doesn't matter where she goes.

――

Zhonghuantai.

Fang Cheng frowned and stared at the Zhonghuan platform.

The dark wing Sichen on the side kept his eyes open, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.

On the Zhonghuan platform, there are two people who are fighting fiercely, the illusion master, the emperor Hong Ran, and the thunder martial artist, the king of the extreme Qingfeng language.

I saw blood spilling in the ring.

The emperor Hong Ran stared at Qingfeng Yu, constantly sneering and sneering, and one after another telekinetic waves turned into sharp weapons, cutting his body all over the body.

Under the influence of illusion, Qingfeng Yu was simply difficult to resist.

"Qingfeng whispers. ”

Hong Ran's eyes showed a blood-red light, and his cruel and fierce face became more and more hideous.

"Boom!"

A telekinetic spear, with a slap and a vibrating, pierced deep into Qingfeng Yu's left shoulder, and then completely tore off his left arm.

Caught in the illusion, Qingfeng Yu, who was vaguely awake, screamed miserably, and his body shook, but his eyes burst out with a more poignant, crazy blood-colored gaze.

"Huh?" Fang Cheng frowned.

This is no longer a fierce battle, but a one-sided fight.

"Fang Cheng. ”

An elegant woman dressed in blue walked over.

Fang Cheng glanced at it, smiled and bowed his head, the person who came was one of the three great emperors of Zhonghuan City, the Water Dancing Emperor.

The Water Dancing Emperor is coming.

She looked at Darkwing Sichen and said:

"You're here to decide life and death, alas. ”

The Water Dancing Emperor sighed lightly.

Fang Cheng and Darkwing Sichen glanced at each other, a little dazed.

Darkwing Sichen tilted his little head and wondered:

"Life or death?"