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It is a circular square with a diameter of about 300 meters, and the ground is paved with alloy concrete sand, which cost billions and took 12 days.

The sun is scorching, and the temperature is rising.

Ground sterling silver, sparkling.

Around the square, there is a trapezoidal wall, more than 20 meters high, which surrounds the square. Even so, the square is still spacious and has a great view.

In the center of the square, there is a polygonal platform.

At this moment.

On the high platform, there is only a wooden chair that is extremely luxurious and simple.

It is one of the extremely rare and rare ancient medicinal materials in Mu Zixing. Grinding it into powder and then swallowing it can greatly increase the strength of the guts of the ancient body.

A small piece of wood, in the world of archaeomorphs, has no price.

However, on this high platform, there is actually a wooden chair, which is incredible.

Time turns.

There are more and more archaeologists gathered in the square.

Huangyang Square, ancient people gather.

This square is full of ancient body powerhouses from all over Mu Zixing.

Hundreds of Ancient Body Transformation Masters could only stand on the periphery and middle of the square.

These Sect Masters of Transformation who cannot be humiliated, who are high up in the sky, and who are like kings in the sky, must also be cautious and cautious in their words and deeds in Huangyang Square.

The status is very different.

Levels fall into the clouds.

Because standing in front of the Grandmaster of Transformation -

Standing near the central platform of the square, there are people with unpredictable dignity and drumming atmosphere.

"Boom!"

Just listen, boom, as if there was an earthquake.

A red light pierced the sky like a sharp sword.

Beimen Long Cheng stepped on the ground with his right foot, the void floated, and the light on his body shone through the square, like a god in the sky.

The air flowing in the square was squeezed and flowed violently by the majesty of the north gate.

"This ...... This is the Gang Qi Zhenren!" Some of the Ancient Body Transformation Strength Grandmasters' faces changed drastically, and their eyes were shocked.

Some Huajin Grandmasters, hiding in the deep mountains and old forests, cultivating hard, have no chance to meet Gangqi Zhenren in person, and have only heard of Lingran Supreme Gangqi Zhenren, but they have not seen it with their own eyes after all.

North Gate Longcheng, above the sky, monstrous!

"This is the real person who swallows the world and overrides the monstrous sky!"

If you haven't seen Gangqi Zhenren make a move, you will never be able to guess the power of Gangqi Zhenren.

Gangqi real people lie high in the sky, looking down on all beings, as if a myth exists and a legend comes.

"Does the Shattering Method exist? Even the Gangqi True Man is as powerful as this, so ...... What kind of existence will the Shattered be?"

Everyone dared not imagine.

"Humph!"

Beimen Long Cheng snorted coldly, his body floated three meters high, and between the agitation of his breath, the wind hunted.

A chill filled the audience with his voice.

"Huangyang Family, where is the shattering method you are talking about? Where is that old guy from Huangyang Family, who actually asked us to wait for him here?"

Beimen Longcheng's eyes were cold.

He is also a real person with a noble personality.

Huangyang household, has he never come?

At this time, it is already three poles of the sun and the sun is shining, and if you wait, do you have to wait until the sun sets?

The other thirty-one Gangqi real people glanced at each other.

Whether it is the far-sighted Lang Mozu, or the wise and foolish Hua Yuancang, he got up suddenly, showing his majesty and might.

They have been waiting for half an hour.

This is a great insult.

Gangqi is a real person, not to be taken lightly, and all slackness is forbidden.

Before the high platform, there were a total of twelve people from the Huangyang family and the Gangqi real people who depended on the family, but they did not panic at all and stood straight.

It seems that even if the thirty-two Gangqi real people make a move in unison, they can't be moved.

Because, Mr. Fang is here.

"On the tenth day of the hot month, Huangyang Square. Huang Yang took a deep breath, and all the air around him was sucked into his mouth, giving people the smell of body expansion:

"The Shattering Law exists, so you can just wait. ”

The corners of Langmo's eyes twitched: "This Huang Yang is very stupid and wise, and his brain is straightforward, and there is no possibility of lying and defrauding at all." ”

The rest of the gangqi real people also trembled.

Huang Yangling's temperament, they know.

The words that came out of his mouth had a lot of credibility.

But Beimen Longcheng shook his head and sneered, and his body took a step forward in the void, as if he wanted to dominate this world.

He looked down at Huang Yangling, his eyelids drooping: "Wait?

"You!"

"What a guts!"

Beimen Long Cheng shouted violently, and the crimson qi burst out, and his body burst away.

The air wave exploded.

The air hums.

The atmosphere changes dramatically.

Many Ancient Body Transformation Strength Grandmasters felt that the air was suffocated, and their hearts were oppressed to the point that they couldn't breathe, this was purely a kind of powerful oppression.

"Heh! Beimen Longcheng!" Huang Yangling's arm was like a giant python, hissing sound, cracking the air, like an ancient city-breaking bow and crossbow salvo.

"One sword becomes a dragon!

Beimen Long Cheng's hands suddenly came out, and his two fingers were like sharp sword weapons.

The two fingers emitted a fierce aura, enveloping the imperial sun, and the air in the void hummed and trembled, and a violent cathartic charm permeated.

"Bang bang bang!"

Huang Yang's hands struck again and again, containing heaviness.

Each blow is like a small hill crashing into it, but it is dexterous and versatile, blending heaviness and lightness.

"Huangyang Family's Ancient Style, Big Python Town!" Lang Mozu stood barefoot, quietly looking at the field.

"Bang!"

There was an explosion.

The two figures froze, and they were separated with a sudden touch.

The battle grew more and more intense, and between gestures, it caused the aftermath of the air and waves of white air.

The aftermath of the concussion alone can make an ancient body dark energy hit hard.

However, the ancient body people present, at least above the Transforming Strength Grandmaster, had a flawless physical strength and could withstand the aftermath of the Gang Qi.

A Huajin Grandmaster pursed his lips: "Gangqi is a real person, I can't reach it." But...... The shattering method really seems to take a look. ”

He is over 90 years old, his physical strength is weak, his breath of life is exhausted, and every second of every day is going downhill.

In the realm of Gangqi real people, he has no hope.

However, the existence of the Shattering Law gave him hope.

Huang Yangling, who had experienced hundreds of encounters, retreated sharply, and before landing on the high platform, his pupils shrank sharply as he looked at the Dao Dao blood marks on his arms.

"Huang Yangling, what are you going to say now? Today, if you don't give me an explanation, even if you are a real person, I want you to die on the spot. ”

Beimen Longcheng put his hands behind his back.

He is uninhibited, yet domineering and manic.

The surrounding Gangqi Zhenren and Huajin Grandmasters were all shocked, and they became more and more aware of the arrogance of Beimen Longcheng and the peak strength of the domineering.

No one spoke.

Eyes twinkle.

Thoughts float.

There is no wind in the square, but people's hearts are moving.

Huang Yang looked around coldly, and smiled coldly: "Although you are a real person, so what? Could it be that you want Mr. Fang to deign to wait for you?"

Huang Yang laughed, the meaning was unknown, and he seemed to be smiling:

"Ignorance!"

How noble Mr. Fang is, how can he be here?

Naturally, it was to wait until the ancient body was gathered, and then Mr. Fang, the general of the father's Huangyang household, was invited, and as for these Gangqi real people, no matter how long they waited, it was also a matter of course.

"Oh?" Beimen Long Cheng's bulging breath instantly swelled violently, as if his body had swelled in a circle: "You mean, let's wait here for a Mr. Fang who doesn't know what's called?"

"You!"

Huangyang's eyes widened suddenly, staring at Beimen Longcheng in amazement, as if he was looking at the gaze of a dead man looking at Beimen Longcheng floating in the air.

"Mr. Fang's strength and majesty are not something you can understand. You can not believe it, but Beimen Longcheng, if you spit disrespectful words, you deserve death!"

The unquestionable voice of Huangyang reverberated in the square.

Beimen Long Cheng took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly burst into a cold light.

"With the false name of the Breaker, who do you think you can fool? According to the ancient ciphertext, the Shatterer realm does not exist at all!

"Huang Yangling, at this moment, you don't need to quibble, you better die!"

"Buzz!"

Beimen Long Cheng's body was red, and his qi suddenly rose several meters high.

From a distance, it seemed to be a crimson halo, enveloping his whole body, and even at the edge of the halo, there were waves of explosive air, which appeared frequently.

Many archaeologists shook suddenly.

"Beimen Longcheng is at the peak of his qi, blood and physical strength, his body has not yet matured, and he is the real peak of his strength. Lang Mo sighed to himself.

Many of the Gangqi real people narrowed their eyes and looked at each other a few times.

In just a moment, they held back their intention to dissuade and waited for the change.

They are also wondering if the Breaker and the Broken Law are real.

They also want to know, does the so-called Breaker Mr. Fang really exist?

"Huang Yangling, within a minute, you will lie on this square and say any last words. ”

There was a crackling sound around Beimen Longcheng's body.

He looked down.

His voice was violent.

He is the first ancient body of Mu Zixing.

Huang Yang's face trembled, and the corner of his eyes swept over.

The real person who was originally in a wait-and-see state took a step forward and blocked the opportunity for others to help.

"Huh. ”

Huang Yangling only felt an urge to laugh.

These Gangqi real people are really frogs at the bottom of the well and shallow shrimps.

He had already made it clear, but he never thought that he would be suspicious.

As everyone knows, if you don't see it with your own eyes and experience it yourself, even Huang Yangling won't believe in the existence of the Broken One.

Through penance, the ancients are strong and strong-willed, and all their strength comes from themselves. They reject all ideas, concepts, and existence that they do not recognize.

Huang Yang looked up at Ximen Longcheng with a serious and pitying face: "Do you know what you are doing?"

Beimen Longcheng looked down indifferently, his eyes were like cold frost.

"I don't need to know, I don't want to know. All I know is that you're going to die here. What a broken person, what Mr. Fang, I want to see if he can save ......"

Beimen Longcheng's body was about to burst down, and the next moment-

"Oh?"

A deep, majestic, and deep voice resounded through the square.

Normally, it takes time for sound waves to be transmitted, but this sound resounded in every corner of the square at the same time.

"What do you know?"

The words fell, and the air rioted!

The square trembled, and the tremors trembled!

The heavens and the earth are silent, and the sky is dark!

A huge palm that covered the sky and the sun grabbed it from a height of thousands of meters, and grabbed it easily and comfortably towards the north gate Longcheng.

"What!"

Beimen Longcheng was completely stunned, and some kind of shackles in his heart seemed to be broken.

He was in infinite ecstasy.

He saw with his own eyes that the end of the road was broken, and it was worth dying.

"Shatterer!

"Bang bang bang!"

A red-covered figure walked against the sky, bound to break this huge palm.

He is fearless!

He burst out!

"Poof!"

The palm phantom only stretched out a little finger and poked it lightly.

"Boom!"

The qi shattered, the bones shattered, and the blood spilled.

Beimen Longcheng plunged down, didn't even have time to let out a muffled snort, and smashed into the ground of the square with a roar.

The alloy concrete did not crack, but there was a terrible depression.

The huge palm phantom above the sky slowly dissipated.

At the same time, a young man in white strolled through the air and floated in, with a mighty voice and a magnificent temperament.

"You don't know anything. ”

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