Chapter 63: What Are You (Eighth Update!)

Time goes back seven moments ago—

Inside the Xu Zhan Palace.

Xu Xian sat upright on the main seat, his eyes were indifferent, and there was a hint of concern and worry in his eyes, staring at the picture manifested in the mirror.

Within the mirror, Fang Cheng's cuffs could even be clearly seen, rippling in the Eternal Void.

Yu Fan and Feng Zhi Mo Yan also involuntarily focused on the circular mirror with a diameter of about a kilometer, holding their breath and concentrating, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

"Little junior brother, he's really gone!" exclaimed Yu Fan.

Inside the mirror.

Fang Cheng, dressed in white, galloped to the edge of the Oron Territory, and he could clearly see the Yaojin Taishi in front of him!

In the boundless eternal void, the Prison Clan's Taishi turned into a golden light curtain, which was extremely conspicuous.

But—

Behind the golden curtain of light was a vague void.

No one knows what is hidden behind it! Maybe it's the many Prison Clans, or it may be the Prison Clan's half-step Hell!

"Just the Taishi of the Yaojin Prison Clan, it's not something that the junior brother can handle. Why is he so reckless?" Feng Zhimo sighed in a deep voice: "Alas!"

Like a huge mountain, the suppressed emotions are heavy in my heart.

"Little junior brother!"

Feng Zhimo couldn't help but cover his cheeks, constricted his perception, and couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

He could already foresee that in front of that Yaojin Taishi, Fang Cheng would definitely die tragically on the spot, even if he could barely hold up Yaojin Taishi's attack-

It doesn't make sense!

Because there are still a large number of other Prison Clan Taishi!as well as the fate of the two half-step Seventh Junior Disciple Fang Cheng is already doomed!

"Alas!"

The sighing voice of Feng Zhimo is like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, implying Xiao Suo's sad mood, permeating the main hall!

And Yu Fan is staring at the mirror, his eyes are cracking!

"If the little junior brother falls, I, I!" Yu Fan gritted his teeth, waiting for the killing intent to pour out, but he was suddenly stunned.

What, what?

The little junior brother slapped him, grabbed the Yaojin Taishi who was suspected to be the peak of Taishi, and then pinched and exploded and grabbed him to death?

Slur over!

The clouds are light and the wind is light!

It's like slapping the dust on the side of the road!

How can it be?

I'm afraid I'm mistaken?

Wei Fan couldn't help but be stunned, and his eyelids jumped.

Suddenly, he even had a dreamy illusion, and couldn't help but glance back at Master Xu Xian, and was dumbfounded.

"Master, the master also seems to be a little dazed?"

Yu Fan's eyes widened.

He originally thought that all this was expected by Shizun, who would have thought that Shizun was also confused!

Notice!

The Master is supreme!

Supreme, can be called all-encompassing, knowing everything, how can there be a moment of confusion? It's so bizarre that it's weird!

Xu Xian sat upright and whispered: "That Yaojin Taishi is clearly the peak of Taishi." Fang Cheng slapped him to death, could it be-"

"Fang Cheng is already a half-step Void Sovereign?"

"Yes!" Xu Xian bowed his head slightly, revealing a chuckle that seemed to be relieved: "I can't be mistaken." ”

"This kid has broken through the half-step Void Monarch, and he doesn't report the good news. ”

Xu Xian tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Through Fang Cheng's combat power in the mirror, he already understood that his apprentice Fang Cheng was not going to die in vain, but had the confidence to plan for a long time!

Advancing to a half-step monarch is the reliance of apprentice Fang Cheng!

"Not bad, not bad. Xu Xian clapped his hands and admired.

He hadn't thought of it either.

Apprentice Fang Cheng's cultivation had risen so fast, and in just a few years, he had already advanced to a half-step Void Monarch.

Xu Xian was pleasantly surprised.

The half-step monarch is enough to face this group of prison clans.

"Fang Cheng has just been promoted to a half-step monarch, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to resist the siege of even a half-step Hades!"

"However, with the "Nirvana True Body", with Fang Cheng's progress, he should have cultivated to the fullest, and it should not be a problem to escape from the siege. ”

Xu Xian thought about it secretly and speculated endlessly.

At this very moment.

"Ugh. ”

Xu Xian's thoughts paused, and he looked at the mirror.

The mirror flickered frequently, and the pure white brilliance in it was like a blazing star, swaying with brilliance, across the void!

Fang Cheng, dressed in white, is like a pure white that covers the void, enveloping all directions!

Yu Fan was also slightly stunned, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the mirror, and was instantly stunned: "Small, the little junior brother is killing the prison clan Taishi?"

"The second one!"

"Oh no! The little junior brother is in danger! That round ball is too beginning, and it is burning too beginning! Temporarily retreat, don't fight hard!"

Subsequently.

"Boom. ”

Wei Fan scratched his cheeks, seemed to be hot, and said in shock: "Stomp to death?"

At this moment, the picture is impressively the scene of Fang Cheng stepping down with his left foot and stepping on the Taishi Yuanji of the Prison Clan!

Is that still a junior brother?

It's so brutal!

Yu Fan's exclamation caused Feng Zhimoyan's perception when he landed.

Feng Zhimoyan, who covered his face with his hands, was sad and inexplicable, and had no hope, his face shook fiercely, and then he dropped his hands and raised his eyes.

"What second?"

Feng Zhimo was stunned, and said in amazement: "It's clearly a massacre! The third, the fourth! Oh my God! The twenty-ninth!"

"Is the little junior brother still immortal?"

"Why is he so strong?"

Feng Zhimo blinked his eyes twice, his expression was solemn, and suddenly he also understood a little-I was afraid that the junior brother Fang Cheng had already advanced to a half-step Void Sovereign!

"Shhh

Feng Zhimo Yan said in a trembling voice: "Thirtytie! Behind the little junior brother! There is a half-step Hades! It is suspected that there is a half-step Hades peak! Be careful-"

The four words on the note were not spit out, and the sealed ink was swallowed raw.

Disheveled!

Even through the mirror, you can vaguely feel the crazy tremor inside!

Fang Cheng pointed out, then turned his head comfortably, turned around leisurely, and stood up to the half-step attack of the Prison Clan!

At the same time—

The last Prison Clan, Death!

Yu Fan gasped, and looked at Feng Zhimo Yan face to face, and they both saw complex and inexplicable emotions in the other party's eyes.

Little junior brother, why is it so strong?

The first half-step monarch actually slaughtered the batch of prison clan Taishi, and then carried the full force of the half-step Hellluo!

Terrifying!

The mirror continues to change, and the pitch-black glow spreads out, covering the pure white brilliance!

"It's not good! it's the method of destruction!" Yu Fan's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent, full of urgent worry: "Little junior brother is in danger, he-"

The sound abruptly terminates.

Looking at the mirror, that pure white brilliance broke through the black curtain and bloomed with brilliance, and Yu Fan was suddenly stunned and speechless.

Little junior brother is in danger?

Why did he feel a pain in his cheeks every time he said this?

Yu Fan's face was dark, and an inexplicable thought secretly appeared: Senior Brother Fang Cheng, could it be intentional?

Feng Zhimo stood aside, without saying a word, staring at the mirror tightly.

Fang Cheng, who was dressed in white, fought fiercely with the prison clan who was suspected to be the peak of the half-step Hades, and then galloped hundreds of millions of miles to kill another prison clan, Taishi!

Feng Zhimo frowned: "The little junior brother is a little reckless, and he should leave immediately." Even if the battle continues, you can't be in such a dangerous situation!"

"Wouldn't it be dangerous for him to be surrounded by two half-step Stygian Luo pincers?"

"I'm so anxious!"

Feng Zhimo patted his arm, anxious.

The lips of Yu Fan on the side moved slightly, but he thought of the two 'dangers' just now, and he was silent.

He was a little numb.

"Little junior brother is dangerous?"

Yu Fan stared at the pure white and infinite mirror in front of him, and suddenly a strange thought rose: Second Senior Brother Feng Zhimo's face, I'm afraid he will have to be beaten once.

The thought had just risen, and it hadn't had time to turn.

I saw—

Disheveled!

Silently, the other half of the Stygian Body, which was destroying the universe, was swallowed up by pure white, and the Stygian body began to collapse and disintegrate!

At last.

Fang Cheng turned around and stepped forward, looking at everything, killing towards the peak of the half-step Immortal Luo, fighting wildly in the Eternal Void, the battle was fierce and scorching!

Yu Fan Muran swallowed his saliva: The face of the second senior brother Feng Zhi Moyan was really slapped hard!

From the beginning of the appearance of the mirror -

Fang Cheng first slapped a Tai Shi with a slap, then crushed a Tai Shi to death with a kick, and then attacked and killed all the Tai Shi of the Prison Clan!

The whole scene is connected in series, as if it is a legendary starry sky drama!

And the battle situation after that, but it has exceeded the limit of any thinking and imagination, Fang Cheng fiercely fought for the peak of the half-step Hell, and angrily slashed another half-step Hell! !

Terrifying!

Tough as this!

It is like the ecstasy and excitement of the sky falling apart and the starry sky shattering, flowing and rushing in the heart of the fan, like a galaxy waterfall falling and rolling upside down!

"Good, good, good!"

After an instant, Yu Fan came to his senses, his eyes bloomed with vast brilliance, and the wonderful robe he was wearing was also fluttering!

He couldn't help but excitedly stroke his palms and praise: "The little junior brother has just been promoted to a half-step monarch, and he is so violent!"

"It's just against the truth!"

"Worthy of natural eternity! worthy of being a pathfinder!"

Emotional.

Stifled generosity.

Wei Fan praised repeatedly, staring at the fierce battle situation in the mirror, stretched out his left hand and patted the shoulder of the second senior brother Feng Zhimoyan: "Second senior brother." ”

"Do you think it's possible for the little junior brother to cut another half a step of the Underworld?"

However, Yu Fan, who had been waiting for Feng Zhimo Yan's answer, suddenly noticed a silent atmosphere in the hall, which was very strange.

"What's going on?"

"Isn't the little junior brother out of danger anymore?" Wei Fan frowned and turned his head to look at Feng Zhi Moyan suspiciously.

Saw.

Feng Zhimoyan's face was stern, his eyes were round, and he was nailed to the mirror, tense all over, as if he had discovered something incredible!

Yu Fan took a breath and couldn't help but get nervous: "What, what's wrong?"

Feng Zhimo still didn't answer.

Wei Fan was a little panicked: "What's wrong?"

At this time.

A soft sigh came from behind, and it was Xu Xian, who was sitting on the main seat: "Yu Fan, haven't you noticed it yet?"

Yu Fan turned his head in astonishment: "Cha, what do you notice?"

Little junior brother, that's little junior brother!

Very fierce and violent little junior brother!

What else could there be? What else did he need to be aware of? Yu Fan only knew that the junior disciple Fang Cheng was strong in battle, and he could kill half a step of the Underworld, and there was no danger anymore!

Xu Xian sighed lightly: "Fang Cheng is immortal. ”

He was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "Master, Senior Brother Fang is—yes, is he immortal?immortal!?"

Moment!

Fan reacted!

"No way!"

Yu Fan suddenly turned his head, looked in the mirror, and was about to refute, but he also discovered this truth, stunned and his scalp was numb!

Kill Taishi, the little junior brother who slaughtered the half-step underworld, is not a half-step monarch, and he is still an immortal!

What he didn't realize was—

Xu Xian, who was sitting on the main seat and wearing a blue robe, also pulled the corners of his mouth, and muttered in a low voice: "How many times have you made a mistake?"

——

The Eternal Void, the east side of the Crystal Universe.

A touch of blazing pure white brilliance, and a deep black light, constantly colliding and colliding, the battle is extremely fierce!

Rumble!

The pure white light suddenly shone brightly! The collapse became even more violent and furious!

Fang Cheng, who was at full strength, pressed one hand on Dan Yi's head, forcing him back tens of billions of miles!

At the same time—

"Suppress, solidify, repair!" Fang Cheng let out a low roar and slashed back with his right hand.

A surging immortal force barely covered the cracked outer wall of the Crystal Universe, replacing the cosmic film!

As soon as his eyes flashed, the Immortal Luo Energy flowed, shaking Fang Cheng's right palm, and then looking up to the sky and roaring and pouring out the Immortal Luo Energy!

Oooo

A dark swirling light wave appeared out of thin air and shot towards Fang Cheng!

"Humph!"

Fang Cheng's left fist clenched!

Puff puff!

Under the blast of pure white immortal power, the dark swirling light wave was extinguished on the spot and turned into ashes!

Bang!

Dan suddenly stepped back, staring at Fang Cheng, his eyes permeated with brutal destruction, but there was also a hint of horror and horror.

"What are you?"

As soon as it hissed out, it couldn't understand at all why an immortal was so strong, and it completely broke its inherent cognition!

Notice!

It's a high-level lifeform! Its realm is the true limit! It's always been the only one who kills other creatures in adversity!

How could there be inferior beings slaughtering the Prison Clan in adversity?

Dan gritted his teeth, spit out every word, and said a word, and the voice of the underworld was like a tsunami of wild wolves: "What are you?"