The East Hell, the main hall of the palace.

"Serve!"

The Supreme Decree of the East.

There was a beautiful maid with a gorgeous dinner plate, and she took lotus steps to deliver a plate of delicacies. Wine, delicious food, all of which are extravagant and luxurious. Ordinary Void Sovereigns rarely taste it once.

But as far as the feast at this time is concerned, it is commonplace.

"Huh?"

"These maids are intelligent beings?"

Fang Cheng glanced at it casually, and then his eyes fell on the delicacies on the crystal table, his eyes flashed slightly, revealing an overflowing smile.

East Meditation wants to kill him?

So far, this has been a delusion. He has come to the throne of wisdom and beings, and the quality of the power of the gods in the space is comparable to the supreme power!

"Hmph. ”

"I don't need to rush. Since the Supreme Man wants to kill me, he will always be exposed in the end. At that time, it may be possible to find out the truth of all this. Fang Cheng thought secretly in his heart, gently picked up a piece of manglong meat and savored it.

He was not in a hurry to uncover the true face of Dongming, naturally it could not be because he wanted to taste these delicacies, there were two reasons.

One.

If he made his conjecture public, it was very likely to cause questioning and protest from the cultivators present. And Fang Cheng was also a little confused about Dong Ming's plan, it was better to let Dong Ming expose himself.

Second, and most importantly, the point.

He has attribute abilities, and if he can eat it for a few years, his combat power will inevitably increase again, and he may be able to kill the scheming supreme on the spot!

"Attribute ability. ”

Fang Cheng silently chanted, the purple symbol in his mind, vibrating violently, shining brightly - strength: 96.3, agility: 66.1, spirit: 77.7, yuan energy: 709.1.

The attribute symbol was still trembling wildly, and there was a devouring meaning.

However, it does not affect the addition of attributes.

"Agility attribute, increase!" Fang Cheng secretly snorted.

With the violent flickering of the attribute symbol, the agility attribute began to rise, and Fang Cheng's soul space also re-evolved the spatial law perception.

Airplanes!

The Law Giant Tree spawned again, but only a few hundred meters high.

The perfect and flawless comprehension of the law means that there is no increase, and it also represents the 270,000-meter-high law giant tree.

The earlier Law Giant Tree was 250,900 meters. In other words, the height of the new Law Giant Tree in the soul space is 19,000 meters and 100 meters.

"Good. ”

Fang Cheng secretly bowed his head.

The brand-new giant pillar in the soul space is brilliant, and the dazzling space is clearly visible. When his comprehension of the laws of space reached perfection, the giant tree would surely reach 19,000 and 100 meters.

At that time, it will be fused with the power of the gods in the current space, and it will definitely increase the quality and enhance the combat power.

Buzz!

Inside the soul space, new giant trees continue to grow.

On the one hand, Fang Cheng comprehended the laws of space, and on the other hand, he tasted many delicacies and talked and laughed with the cultivators.

The main hall of the feast is full of laughter and laughter.

The atmosphere was warm and the conversation was endless.

"Fang Cheng, how are these delicacies?" Dong Ming asked.

"Yes, yes, thank you so much for your hospitality. Fang Cheng was amazed, his face was silent, but he was sneering in his heart.

He kind of got it.

The Eastern Immortal Supreme wanted to give them a final feast dinner before sending himself on his way to slaughter the cultivators present. Unfortunately, Dong Ming is not qualified to host the 'Last Supper'!

He Fangcheng is already a Dharma seat, comparable to the supreme!

"Qing Wang Yu. ”

Fang Cheng said to the rugged man on the left, "Do you have any recommended food?" He didn't bother to talk to Dong Ming...... After all, the East Hells is the supreme human race, and after countless years, the thinking and wisdom are extremely sharp.

Once you accidentally reveal a strange tone, you are likely to be noticed by it!

Qing Wangyu was slightly stunned when he heard Fang Cheng's inquiry. His indifferent expression smiled, and with a slight stretch of his right palm, he soared tens of thousands of meters, and grabbed the gorgeous plate on the other side of the table.

Phew.

The plate he was holding was gently placed in front of Fang Cheng, and hundreds of delicate and clear fruits were displayed on it, sprinkled with a circle of red sauce around it, which was beautiful.

"Fang Legend. ”

Qing Wang Yu respectfully pointed to this plate of delicacy and introduced: "Look. This is our Hengyu specialty of the Flame Hanchuan Fruit, with a special sauce, it can be described as very spicy. It can even kill an immortal. ”

Spicy Death Immortal?

The cultivators of the Immortal Realm are immortal and immortal, immortal and immortal! If they are in the Huantian Realm, there is no doubt that the immortal is the strongest person at the top.

Rao is Fang Cheng was thinking about the question of the East Darkness with all his might, and his face trembled, and he couldn't help but be stunned: "The preparation of the East Darkness is so careful, and he actually came up with such a rare and delicious food." ”

But the more this is the case, the more it proves Dongming's murderous intentions...... How determined!"

I can't persuade you.

I can't stop it.

Fang Cheng was silent for a moment, then gently picked up a delicate fruit, dipped it in the red sauce, and put it in his mouth to taste it carefully. It is not only a taste of spicy, but also a murderous intention.

Whoever it is, since he has colluded with the Prison Clan, wants to kill him-

Hula!

A spicy sensation like a starry sky burning and tumbling interrupted Fang Cheng's thoughts, spread to the tip of his tongue, and then spread to the inside and outside of his body, giving Fang Cheng the illusion of being in a hot volcano.

It's just crazy spicy.

"Is there such a delicacy?" Fang Cheng was dumbfounded, and continued to pick up the Linglong fruit, savoring the insanely spicy deliciousness, while also drinking the cold cold river drink, which was as exciting and pleasant as *****.

Qing Wang Yu looked at it with a smile and said in a low voice: "Fang Legend, this dish is also a very rare delicacy, and it can only be produced once in hundreds of millions of years. If it weren't for the Supreme Being's personal order, I'm afraid it would be difficult to make it in a short period of time. ”

"Haha, I'll be thankful for it later. Fang Cheng said with a smile.

Gratitude is also a matter of course.

If Dong Ming died, the crystalline purple qi in his body ...... I guess I can get it too.

After all, according to Fang Cheng's speculation, the Crystal Purple Qi was afraid that it had not fused with the Eastern Underworld! Moreover, even if it fused, since the attribute ability had the intention of devouring, it must also be able to devour.

"Haha, no thanks. ”

Dong Ming smiled on the side and said, "Try this dish." After speaking, he picked up a stack of strange delicacies like round cakes and handed them to Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng's eyes flashed: "Well, this, could it be the famous delicacy of the Eastern Hellheng Domain-Dongling Cake? Legend has it that this cake has 30,000 flavors and is confused into one." And the taste changes all the time, maybe it is crisp and fragrant in the mouth, and the next moment it turns thick and solid. ”

Notice.

The quality of the gods in his body is comparable to supreme permanence, and it belongs to the fourth peak level power! To him, no matter what toxins and germs are, they are just ordinary food.

"I'll taste it. ”

Fang Cheng didn't hesitate, and grabbed the Dongling Cake.

Dong Ming said happily on the side: "Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, chew and swallow slowly." This feast is still early, as long as Fang Cheng can be satisfied, I will be very pleased. ”

"Yes. ”

Fang Cheng replied vaguely.

The more he affirmed Dong Ming's intentions, and the more he listened to Dong Ming's words, the more Fang Cheng could feel the murderous intent contained in them.

It's just that.

Who this Last Supper will be, it's still unclear!

The feast gradually turned into a climax.

The practitioners sitting around the round table were either gobbling up, eating and drinking, or chatting and laughing and gossiping with each other. From time to time, some cultivators walked up to Fang Cheng's side and respectfully toasted a glass of wine.

Qingwang Yu raised his cup: "Fang Legend, I respect you for this cup." ”

Fang Cheng drank it all with a smile.

Follow.

An old man of the human race and a cultivator of the Dharma Seat Realm also walked towards Fang Cheng: "Haha, you are the legend of ending the Star Prison War Zone and creating a peaceful career for us, this cup must be honored to you." ”

His gaze was full of admiration.

Another female cultivator walked towards Fang Cheng: "I'm Mo Jing, and I've admired you for a long time, but unfortunately I haven't had a chance. I can finally see it today, but it is far better to meet than to be famous. ”

Her eyes were full of fire.

The cultivators were full of enthusiasm, and the atmosphere of the feast was extremely harmonious, even the cultivators who usually had some grievances and grievances were happy. This was not only because of Fang Cheng's arrival, but also because of the end of the Star Prison War Zone, they no longer had to rush to the Star Prison War Zone to fight to the death.

It's always good to live in peace.

......

Time passed.

It's been three days in the blink of an eye.

Fang Cheng tasted a glass transparent bead and chatted with Qingwang Yu on the side. There was a sigh in the tone.

"I became famous at a young age, immortal for a thousand years, and a void monarch for ten thousand years...... Qing Wang Yu's eyes flashed with cold hatred, clenched his teeth, and revealed his killing intent: "But I can't protect my family, I can only watch the prison clan descend, and the killing is full of air." ”

"Yes. ”

"I ran away. I ran away at the time. Actually, I should have died with them. But in order to take revenge, in order to kill the prison clan...... Alas, I ran away after all!"

Qing Wangyu took a deep breath, covered his face, and his shoulders trembled.

Excitement, too much drinking, and reminiscence...... Even if he is a first-class Dharma seat cultivator, his emotions are tumbling and he is quite sentimental.

"Shhh

"This is Qing Wang Yu?"

"It turns out that he has such a thing, no wonder he is so indifferent. But I am afraid that many of us who are here are like him. ”

The cultivators around the round table were secretly talking.

It was the first time they heard Qing Wangyu confide in their hearts, and they couldn't help but feel a little empathy. After all, all the cultivators who can become above the eternal realm have gone through endless years, and who hasn't had a painful past that can't be looked back on?

"Qingwang Yu, your experience is too bumpy. Fang Cheng couldn't help but shake his head and persuaded: "The prison clan must be exterminated, and these hatreds of yours can also be washed away." ”

"Hellsters, will they really go extinct?"

Qing Wangyu covered his face and couldn't help but ask softly.

The other practitioners replied that he categorically did not believe it. But sitting next to him was none other than the legendary Fang Cheng who was born out of nowhere, with quasi-supreme combat power! If Fang Cheng said that the Prison Clan would be extinct, then the Prison Clan would be extinct.

It's trust.

Unreserved absolute trust.

Many of the cultivators present also put down the delicious food and looked at Fang Cheng with a look of longing in their eyes.

Bite.

Fang Cheng knocked on the wine bottle, sonorous and powerful, word by word, extremely resolute: "The prison clan will be exterminated, I swear!"

The next moment.

"Haha!"

Dong Ming Supreme patted the table, looked up to the sky and smiled, his gentle and friendly face looked a little hideous and terrifying, extremely weird: "Exterminate the Prison Clan? Do you know the origin of the Prison Clan? I'm afraid you don't know the terrifying concept of the Prison Clan at all!"

There was a dead silence.

Shrouded in terror.

"Oh?" Fang Cheng picked up the wine bottle in front of him, took a sip, and said leisurely: "What the hell does the Eastern Hell Supreme want to say? Isn't it true that the Prison Clan will not be extinct?"

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Finally.

Dong Ming finally couldn't help but be exposed.

"Of course it can't be extinct. ”

Dong Ming hehe Zhile, staring at Fang Cheng who had nothing to do, pressed his palm on the crystal table, and said, "The matter of the prison clan, I'll talk about it later." Let me ask you first—do you think this Last Supper is sumptuous?"

"What does the Last Supper mean?" Fang Cheng pretended to be stunned, but he secretly sneered in his heart, flowing through all the space and the power of the gods, waiting for the final moment to collapse!

"Ahem. ”

Dongming Wushang drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and sighed as if regretful and regretful: "It's not interesting." I just wanted to say...... You have to die. You all have to die. ”