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Zhonghuantai.

Long Dayi was dumbfounded and looked at the emperor Hong Ran, whose body was naturally twitching.

"Ahem. ”

Zu Wu Qiming glanced at Hong Ran with pity, his strong body trembled, and he let out a soft sigh from the bottom of his heart:

"He's still an extraordinary emperor, and as an illusionist, he's so vulnerable?"

Zu Wu Qiming couldn't help but glance at Long Dayi, both shocked and funny.

Committed suicide?

What a shame!

Standing in front of the Emperor of Detention Light, Mu Ne was at a loss.

"Fang Cheng, he defeated a Realm Lord Venerable?"

Between the turns of his thoughts, Emperor Zhuguang couldn't help but shudder twice, staring at the round eyes, and his eyes were full of purple.

"That's not right!"

"Not a beat!"

"It's a kill! Fang Cheng killed the Realm Lord Venerable Curse Jin!"

A terrifying feeling of the sky falling apart permeated the bottom of Emperor Kuguang's heart and soul.

No matter what language he uses, he can't describe his emotions, and no matter what words he uses, they can't describe his mood.

The Realm Lord Venerable cursed Jin dead!

What a big deal!

In the past 100 years, even nearly 1,000 years, or even 10,000 years, I have never heard of the Venerable Lord of the Realm, who has fallen to the platform of life and death.

Fang Cheng, he has already broken through to the Realm Lord Venerable?

Emperor Kuguang licked his lips, and suddenly thought of the conversation just now, and in his ignorance, he thought of a difficult and astringent question-

Fang Cheng seems to be a celestial level cultivator!

So.

How could he slash the Curse of the Realm Lord in adversity?

Something that has never been done in history has really happened.

It is unimaginable that this is happening in front of their eyes.

Celestial Class, Anti-Slaughter Realm Lord!

Fang Cheng slashed three knives and killed the cursed gold!

Emperor Zhuguang's face trembled slightly, his eyes flashed with purple, and he was a little dizzy.

"Ahem. ”

The Water Dancing Emperor smiled bitterly, silent, and froze.

What could she say in such a situation?

Seeing this, she had nothing to say!

Shui Wu just wanted to stand dumbfounded, stunned, waiting for this scene that should have been a dream, broken and awake.

Inside Zhonghuan City, next to Zhonghuan Terrace.

Right now, here and now, this city.

It's like an eerie dead city.

All the scenery in front of him seemed to have disappeared, leaving only the white-clothed figure and Fang Cheng standing on the Zhonghuan platform.

Many geniuses faintly feel that there is an oppressive force from all directions.

The body seemed to be wrapped in sticky muddy ice water, and it was difficult to lift the eyelids.

The soul seems to be frozen at the bottom of the blazing hot volcano, surging with horror, dazedness, and stunned, burning the heart and the will.

Burst!

Dressed in a green robe, the new king Qing Boze, fainted.

Boom!

A water martial artist and emperor genius, the energy incarnation body stagnated, and his knees hit the ground and shrunk to the ground.

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Upper Castle.

All the immortal beings and realm lord venerables who were in the city were almost aware of the occurrence of this incident.

They are lamenting and lamenting the loss of a Holy Spirit.

They had just discussed and rebuked the Lord of the Realm for cursing gold.

But in the blink of an eye-

The Holy Spirit Celestial Body and the Space Belong to Fang Cheng, and the Three Swords Kill the Lord Venerable of the Realm, Curse Gold!

Inside a courtyard.

"How did he kill the cursed gold?" a water realm lord suddenly stood up, and the entire courtyard was filled with a sea of extreme weight and extreme density!

Rough!

The tide rises and falls!

Waves and tsunamis!

The violent fluctuations of the law of water set off his thrilling and uncertain explosive emotions.

Inside a mansion.

A red-robed Fire Realm Lord's eyes glared at a blazing flame, and the flames were tumbling and boiling, with a temperature of hundreds of thousands of degrees.

"Bang bang!"

Where the flames passed, smoke rose from the space.

These condensed and converging laws of fire are manifesting, scorching the void.

"Danzhu, calm down. A green-clothed girl, the Lord Venerable of the Metal Realm, waved his hand and lowered his head to take a sip of Yin black tea.

It's just that.

The corners of her eyes that kept beating were also showing surprise.

Fire Realm Lord Dan Zhu stood blankly, his red robe raised and slowly falling.

She smiled wryly.

"When will the celestial body be able to reverse the Realm Lord? How can you let me calm down? The Realm Lord's Venerable is actually dead?"

When the Venerable of the Realm Lord fell, he was either killed by the Realm Lord or killed by the Immortal.

Even if the universe is shattered, it will be difficult for the Realm Lord Venerable to fall.

Even the terrifying supernatural of the Eternal Void could hardly cause danger to the life of a Realm Lord Venerable.

The lord of the realm, call it Zun.

Venerable, Supreme and Exalted.

Inside the Upper Castle.

The immortal beings and realm lords who were concerned about the situation in Zhonghuantai were either silent, or shouted in horror, or pondered.

Accidentally!

What a surprise!

At first, everyone was sighing.

The realm lord curses gold, and the Holy Spirit Fang Cheng, it is difficult to have a fierce battle, life and death fight.

Because.

The cultivators under the Realm Lord, no matter how many they are, no matter how much they cultivate, cannot effectively stop the angry action of a Realm Lord.

Vertical and horizontal, the wind is light and the clouds are light, and it is comfortable to kill.

That's the truth!

The boundless astonishment and boundless doubts turned into an inexhaustible tsunami wave, violently tumbling and roaring, stirring in the hearts of the Lord Venerables of the Upper Huancheng Realm.

Every Realm Lord Venerable has experienced countless life and death tempering, seen hundreds of millions of strange universes, and appreciated many strange situations.

But this scene still made the realm lord stunned and shocked.

Contrary to reason!

Unprecedented!

Pump the hell!

This moment.

They finally understood.

Fang Cheng is about the strongest celestial body cultivator from ancient times to the present, and there has been no one since!

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Upper Castle.

Inside a palace.

Boom Boom

A point of light suddenly exploded, and a figure gradually appeared.

He contains infinite majesty, and seems to be the lord of this heaven and earth, the existence that controls the light.

He was filled with a majestic aura, as if he had turned into a miniature universe composed of light.

He is an immortal being, Mangyu.

Mangyu's face was flat, and the circle of light around his body was rippling.

A circle of light appeared from the soles of his feet, rising and shining until he rose above Mangyu's body, turning into a halo of light.

The crown of the law of light - one of the manifestations of the law of light of the cosmic comprehension!

"Hmm. ”

"Celestial body slashing the realm master, this Fang Cheng, I'm afraid there is a big secret. ”

Mangyu sighed softly.

Whether it was the death of the curse of the lower realm lord, or the death of the Holy Spirit, it was difficult for him to feel sorry.

Because, he is immortal.

Because, he is Mangyu.

In Mangyu's endless cultivation career, he has seen too many Holy Spirits and too many realm masters.

Dead one, he doesn't care.

But the crux of the matter is that the way of dying is very strange.

"What kind of knife technique does this little guy use? It contains a full and profound charm of the secret of the divine rule. ”

Mang Yu sighed slightly.

"It's a pity that there is a lower realm master. ”

Regarding the death of Curse Jin, Mang Yu was very indifferent.

There are two reasons for this.

First, Curse Gold, a subordinate Venerable.

Second, what the curse gold has done, any immortal in Shanghuan City is like a mirror.

"It is better to die, to ruin the reputation of the light family. ”

Mang Yu frowned, his gaze was fixed, and he fell on the Zhonghuan City, on the Zhonghuan platform, the white-clothed figure, Fang Cheng.

He was hesitating.

He's considering.

With Fang Cheng's potential, immortality can be expected.