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Bang!

The left arm is shattered!

Snort!

Cracks are gradually appearing in the right arm.

Fang Cheng's head was stunned, and he was terrified.

"The spatial oppressive force is so terrifying, even if it is far beyond the physique of the Supreme Realm Lord, it can't withstand it!"

Fang Cheng couldn't help but be a little shocked.

Notice.

When it comes to the Realm Lord level, he is already at the highest level, and he is the strongest Realm Lord Venerable in the Huantian Territory for hundreds of billions of years.

Fang Cheng turned his gaze blankly, scanning his surroundings.

The pieces of space overlap and collapse, as if they are stacking paper, layering the two spaces on top of everything, and Fang Cheng secretly smacks his tongue.

The essence of space is the cornerstone and line of space.

However, in essence, the mystical form framed by cornerstones and lines is also another structure of space.

Suddenly!

Bang!

Right hand smash!

The vast and vigorous space squeezed, tore, and crushed everything, and Fang Cheng's body made a beer-clicking sound.

All of a sudden, the crisis came.

"No!"

"Hold on!"

Fang Cheng's eyes suddenly sharpened!

In a trance.

It seems to have returned to the years on the blue star, and the arrogance of her sister Li Mingming is concerned.

It seems to have returned to the days of the battle in the Huanyu Pavilion, guarding missions one by one, immortals one by one, until the final immortal slaughter was exterminated.

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and the familiar figures, as if they were all looking at him and staring at him.

It was the expectation of guilt.

It was hope in despair.

A hundred years later, disaster struck.

It was the real Immortal Slaughter Extermination, the desperate darkness that no cultivator could resist, how could he give up with hope on his shoulders?

Fang Cheng didn't dare to imagine.

If he can't go back, what will happen to the Huantian Territory.

Maybe Ming Ming and the others will be sent by Guangyu Immortal to leave the Huantian Territory.

However, in the Huanyu Pavilion, the cultivators who did not hesitate to sacrifice, were not afraid of death, and were brave and fearless, it was very likely that they would all fall to death.

"No, you can't. ”

Fang Cheng thought in a deep voice.

At this moment, Fang Cheng suddenly recalled one clear picture after another.

It was the blooming life of the lower realm lord Danzhu, ending his body, turning into flames, and killing the immortal immortal array.

It was the regret of the blue robe He Mu who whispered 'I will not become an immortal in this life, but I wish for a lifetime', blocking the Taishi Immortal from ambushing and killing a blow.

It was a tragic battle situation where many immortals fought for their lives, burned their immortal power, dragged the Taishi Immortal to the death, and fought for him a chance to stab.

Stay alive.

Stick to it-

"Carrying hope!How can you die here!" Fang Cheng roared in his heart, his will and soul were extremely condensed, and he resisted the pressure of space to the death.

In an instant, Fang Cheng's will became more and more dazzling!

It is like a flowing illusory light, flowing in the illusory will and mind.

At the same time, the spatial shock became more and more terrifying, and unimaginable spatial oppressive forces squeezed Fang Cheng's body.

Airplanes!

Buzz!

Buzz! Buzz!

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After a long time.

Fang Cheng's Realm Lord's true body was already in tatters, his left arm was completely wiped out, and his right arm was gradually withering, but his gaze was still bright.

Because, Fang Cheng finally saw the hope of going home.

"Ahem. ”

Fang Cheng coughed lightly, slowly raised his gaze very reluctantly, and looked straight ahead: "Soon, soon!"

Extremely excited, Fang Cheng's body even trembled a little.

"Earth!"

Fang Cheng's eyes became more and more bright.

The distracted connection with the earth is getting clearer and closer, and the distance is at least half reduced!

Is the territory of the universe where the earth is located the territory of the originator Gan Zheng?

Fang Cheng gritted his teeth and secretly guessed.

Bang bang bang!

Fang Cheng's chest suddenly cracked a wound, and the Realm Lord Domain was able to escape!

Buzz Buzz Buzz!

The space oscillates and squeezes more and more violently.

The surrounding space corridors have changed from gorgeous and colorful to particle streams, winding around the corridors and collapsing everything.

Fang Cheng gritted his teeth and reluctantly insisted.

He never imagined that the distance teleported by the Origin Circle Platform was so far away, and it seemed that it had surpassed the limit of distance.

It's like rushing into the sky from the ocean.

Countless spaces around him collapsed and condensed, hooking up the end area.

Suddenly-

"Huh?" Fang Cheng suddenly felt that there was a faint light in front of the space corridor, and he couldn't help but feel a shock to his spirit.

There was a faint light ahead, something familiar.

"Is that, the light of the outer wall of the cosmic membrane?" Fang Cheng's eyes moved, and a difficult and jerky thought swirled in his heart.

It's finally the end.

It's finally here.

At this time.

Buzz Buzz!

The spatial corridor, which stirs up the oppressive force of space all the time, becomes more and more violent, rippling and rippling.

Every minute and every second, there is a spatial turbulence of tearing and tearing force, like a tsunami of annihilation, surging.

Buzz! Buzz!

The end of the light is getting closer and closer.

The ensuing space squeezing, tearing, and crushing became more and more majestic and terrifying.

Fang Cheng smiled miserably, dragging his broken body, slowly raised his head, and his eyes suddenly flashed with pure white light:

"I'm going to go home!"

Prosperous!

The next moment!

Fang Cheng plunged headlong into the finish light!

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Eternal Void.

Get used to the breeze, the rolling turbulence, and the bubbling atmosphere.

In a vast and magnificent void realm, a white stream suddenly flashed.

The white stream plunged headlong into the cosmic membrane below.

It was Fang Cheng.

From the far-reaching realm of Huantian, to this realm of the void.

"The space teleportation is finally complete. Fang Cheng's body was shattered, and his aura was weak, but at least it was far stronger than the injuries he had suffered after slashing the Red Cang Taishi Immortal.

"One sword. ”

Fang Cheng said silently.

With his current physique, he can also slash out a sword of death.

A sword should be enough to resist many dangers, even if an immortal existence, it is difficult to resist Fang Cheng's sword.

The lilac attribute symbol in my mind flickered slightly--Strength: 36.7, Agility: 18.5, Spirit: 29.3, Elemental Energy: 502.

The agility attribute flickered, and then calmed down, and the comprehension of the law of space did not increase.

After crossing infinite distances and experiencing the space corridors,

Fang Cheng's 'space' had deepened again, but he couldn't use it to improve his comprehension of the laws of space.

"Ahh Fang Cheng groaned.

"A median universe?"

Fang Chengqiang held up his spirit and looked at the vast universe below.

A vast, vast and boundless outer film of the universe lies not far in front of Fang Cheng, and the surface of the film is faintly bright.

With unparalleled speed, Fang Cheng fell into the cosmic film.

"Earth. ”

The moment before falling into the cosmic membrane, a smile appeared on Fang Cheng's face.

Faintly turned into a clear and palpable place.

Ambiguous, turned into real clarity.

Fang Cheng's mind moved, and he immediately calculated that the earth was distracted, and the distance of about 100 million void years was about.

"It's not time to go home. ”

"Call for help first, then go back. ”

A thought crossed his mind, and Fang Cheng fell into a coma.

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Meanwhile.

Earth, the island of Nebreda.

Inside a simple, brick and stone house.

Bang!

Fang Cheng, dressed in white, suddenly rushed out of the room, standing in the low sky of Nebreda Island, looking up at the endless starry sky.

"I'm back. ”

Fang Cheng smiled slightly.

At this moment, the sky turned gray in an instant.

Fang Cheng's face instantly turned cold, expressionless, staring at the behemoths, driving in the sky.

Sou.

Prosperous.

Rumble.

High in the clouds, four or five huge ships were faintly visible.

Fang Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze revealing a cold killing intent, staring at the four or five huge ships passing above until they were far away.

"Don't worry. ”

"It's coming. ”

"You all have to die. ”

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