Star Prison War Zone, Marginal Zone.

A fierce battle is going on.

The Constant Lord-level Monarch thundered, and with his own strength, he carried the giant net of Immortal Immortal Ability, and at the same time, he also restrained dozens of Immortal Monarch-level Immortal Luo. The other three monarchs also fought against the Hellor.

Only Xuan Liyuan instantly rushed downward.

"Damn it!"

"Why is Fang Cheng so careless and reckless, how can he be distracted at the moment on the battlefield? Didn't you just tell him to follow me!"

Notice.

When they knew that Fang Cheng was wandering alone, they were full of thought that Fang Cheng had a basis and was extremely powerful. But Fang Cheng's answer afterwards made them understand that Fang Cheng didn't have absolute confidence at all, but didn't know!

It is nice to say that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. To say that it is unpleasant is ignorance!

A mere newcomer to the Void Monarch probably hadn't adapted to the tense rhythm of the Star Hell War Zone, and it would be a death to break in so recklessly! And no matter how strong a cultivator was, he had to be cautious and careful when faced with the attack and killing of the Prison Clan!

Now.

Fang Cheng actually didn't listen to his advice and stood by himself!

Whew!

Duan Liyuan rushed straight down, and the scenery around him was full of scenery, blessing speed. The other three monarchs all frowned, although they were a little dissatisfied, they didn't have time to say anything, they could only try their best to spread the Void Existence Energy, and drag the nineteen Prison Clan Hells alive.

Thankfully.

These Prison Clans are all empty-level, and the Immortal Monarch level is all dragged down by the thunder in the sky. If there was a monarch level among these nineteen prison clans, the three of them would not be able to hold it back at all.

"Hmph. ”

That Xingguang Clan Monarch, Mingguang, manipulated thousands of rays of light, entangled and dragged the five Prison Clan Hells, with a look of displeasure in his eyes: "I thought Fang Cheng was a good powerhouse. Maybe better than we are. But when the Prison Clan attacked, he was too slow to react. Delay the fighter plane, delay the war situation!"

On the battlefield, how can negligence be tolerated?

It's a drag on the whole queue!

"It's really troublesome. Mingguang snorted coldly. He pulled the dazzling rays of light, flowing with all the existential energy, followed closely by the thoughts, and no longer cranky.

But.

In Mingguang's heart, he secretly made a thought - after this fight, Fang Cheng must be reprimanded!

Whew!

Like a wisp of wind whistling in the sky, it rushed down in an instant, surrounded by nine hundred and ninety hurricanes, and with a bang, it converged and smashed downward, trying to smash the blockade of the Underworld!

Disheveled!!

Among the nine Underworld, there were five empty-level Underworld who howled excitedly, urging the charm of destruction, flowing like gold and silver, and rushing upward. It collided with Duan Liyuan, and even knocked Duan Liyuan upward, almost unable to control its body.

"What!"

"Five Void-level Peaks!Void-Level Peaks!" When the air was somersaulting, his eyes were almost split, and his mood was as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and the chill was permeating his body.

He understood.

Fang Cheng is dead.

With so many Void-level pinnacle Immortal Luo, and they had already surrounded Fang Cheng, they obviously intended to use Fang Cheng as a breakthrough to establish an advantage in one fell swoop.

"That's?"

Out of the corner of his eye, through the overlapping Stygian blockade, he vaguely saw Fang Cheng standing below.

Saw.

Fang Cheng was very relaxed and freehand, even if there were nine Stygian Luo blockades and encircled him, he smiled lightly, the corners of his mouth outlined a smile, and he glanced at him through the Stygian blockade.

"What's going on? Why is he still smiling?" Duan Liyuan was stunned, his thoughts were a little frozen, and his heart was stunned and speechless, covering the sky like a surging ocean!

Timeframes elapse in frames.

His flying body seemed to freeze, and time and space seemed to stand still. The fierce battle in the sky is shining, and at this time, pure white Zhanyao!

Boom! Boom!

Duan Liyuan's eyelids trembled wildly, and he could only vaguely detect that the pure white light instantly expanded and spread, and then the nine Prison Clan Stygians flew away, and the so-called Immortal Luo energy blockade had already been completely shattered!

"Hell Clan, what a weak and pitiful. Fang Cheng muttered quietly, his eyes shining with pure white light, and he looked up.

Nine Prison Clans flew in all directions.

"Die. ”

Fang Cheng smiled coldly, stepped on the void as if he had ascended above the Nine Heavens, and instantly appeared behind one of the Prison Clansmen, and then reached out his right palm like lightning and gently pressed it on its body.

Disheveled!

Its body trembled, and suddenly collapsed and turned into ashes, as if the sculpture collapsed in an instant!

"Next. ”

Fang Cheng lightly pronounced the death of a prison clan Stylus, he was like a pure white phantom, looming out of thin air, life and death, judging death, and harvesting the life of the Prison Clan.

Too fast.

It's just too fast.

Duan Liyuan had just come back to his senses, and he hadn't waited for him to help. Fang Cheng had already moved seven times, and had also killed a full seven Prison Clans, many of whom were at the peak of the empty rank.

Boom! Boom!

With the last two trembling sounds, all nine Hells were killed.

Fang Cheng put his hands behind his back, stood in the void, looked at Duan Liyuan, and said with a faint smile: "Don't worry about me." Go and help your comrades. ”

"Good!"

Duan Liyuan nodded excitedly, and without saying much, he flew up directly, rushed to the fierce battle area above, assisted Mingguang and other monarchs, and jointly defeated one of the Immortal Luo.

Fang Cheng just smiled lightly and looked at it, and didn't make a move anymore.

He is the Lord of the Void, with a combat power comparable to the third level of the Eternal Realm. In the face of these fragile Stygians like native chickens and dogs, he really couldn't have the idea of fighting, unless it was the Ancient Stygian that Fang Cheng could have a trace of interest.

And.

Fang Cheng didn't want to make a statement, since Lei Ming and Duan Liyuan could handle it, and there was no life-and-death crisis, he didn't need to use his real combat power.

Boom! Boom!

The battle above gradually turned light.

Duan Liyuan returned to the fierce battle, and joined forces with the other three monarchs to kill the nineteen Prison Clan's Kong-level Styls, and then they hurriedly charged upwards to assist Thunder to shatter the giant net of the Immortal Warriors, encircling the last five Immortal Monarch-level Styls.

Boom! Boom!

All of a sudden, the Constant Lord-level Monarch thundered, and joined forces with Duan Liyuan and other Monarch-level Immortals, and suddenly showed a majestic and awe-inspiring spirit, killing the last remaining five Monarch-level Immortals!

So far.

The battle was won.

All the Hades that attacked and killed were all extinct.

"Well, what happened just now?" Mingguang blinked his eyes, looked tremblingly at Fang Cheng, who was standing in the void below with his negative hand, and said with difficulty: "Instantly bombard and kill nine empty-level Immortal? This is clearly a constant master-level combat power!"

Although they fought fiercely, they also kept an eye on the battle below. No one expected this to be the case.

"I'm ashamed that I just wanted you to follow me. Duan Liyuan looked at Fang Cheng and laughed out loud without a doubt: "Fang Cheng, you are definitely not a monarch-level, but a constant-level monarch. ”

Constant Master!

Mingguang and the other two monarchs looked at each other, both a little dumbfounded. Especially Mingguang, who had planned to reprimand Fang Cheng earlier, was even more speechless.

Constant master?

Fang Cheng had a wonderful face, and he smiled noncommittally: "Almost." ”

The next moment.

Lei Ming shook his head, pushed away the famous light in surprise, walked towards Fang Cheng, and said with a loud smile: "Fang Cheng, you must not be modest, you are definitely a constant master-level combat power, even comparable to me!"

"This is a great welcome!"10