When the four-legged creature resembling the toothed horse manifested its form, Liangyong's face turned pale and his eyes revealed a look of horror.

It was a fierce beast far superior to a toothed horse, a dry horse!

If such a dry horse goes crazy, at least a high-level warrior has the ability to stop it, and he is a middle-level warrior, as fragile as a strip of cloth in front of him.

Liangyong's legs trembled.

And ahead of him—

A group of teenagers who were refining their bodies were continuing to take root on the ground and their muscles were tense, when they suddenly saw a dry horse and almost collapsed.

Bang bang.

One by one, teenagers, because of fear and muscle soreness, collapsed directly to the ground, trembling uncontrollably.

There are also a small number of teenagers, barely standing, but their faces are as white as earth.

"It's a ferocious beast!"

"The legendary beast, the dry horse!"

The whole town of Buwu was alarmed, and almost all the inhabitants ran out of their homes, looking at the dry horses from afar with fear on their faces.

Just a moment.

They immediately understood that the key was not the fierce beast dry horse, but the middle-aged man sitting on top of it!

A strong man who can tame a dry horse is at least a high-level warrior!

"Boom. ”

"How could such a strong man come to our town?"

Many residents looked at each other, very worried, but not panicked, because the mysterious middle-aged man did not seem to have malicious intent.

"Son, come here!"

Some of the residents' eyes were jumping, and fear was rife in their hearts, but they still ran to the west square, either pulling their children back or hugging them tightly.

And with the advent of drought and fierce horses, the town is also silent.

All pets, birds, etc., all stop barking, and also follow the natural principle of nature, the strong eat the strong, and the strong are respected.

The other side.

Fang Cheng, who was dressed in white, was staring lightly, he was immortal six steps after all, his vision was high and vast, and he looked down and observed with a transcendent posture.

Beasts?

Probably similar to the Starry Sky Behemoth.

However, the peak of the combat power of the starry sky giant beast is the celestial body, and unless it is located in the extremely remote starry sky and backward in cultivation, it may be possible to see the cultivators who have subdued the giant beast.

Because this kind of giant beast is too weak, it can only be regarded as a toy in the cultivation world.

As for the middle-aged man with short hair in the emerald green riding on it, Fang Cheng could clearly perceive the flame law particles converging around him.

"A Fire Magician?" Fang Cheng raised his eyebrows.

At this very moment.

The middle-aged man opened his cold and indifferent eyes, drove a dry horse, and walked to the ground step by step.

Rumble.

Bang.

The hoofs and feet of the dry majelants trampled on the dry ground, causing the ground to tremble, and its red, wild eyes smelled of cold, brutal and bloody.

Mutter.

Liang Yong forced out a smile, and saw the behemoth dry horse that was only five meters away from him, and even the bloody maw of the dry horse could be clearly seen, which almost made him collapse.

But all this.

It also highlights the majesty of a middle-aged man with emerald green eyebrows and hair.

"Dear Mighty One, what can I do for you? Liang Yong trembled, and the teenagers and residents of the town on the side looked nervously.

Also includes Wang Yan.

"Oh my God, such a huge body! it must be at least ten meters tall!" Wang Yan's mouth opened unconsciously, as if the whole world was only his own heavy gasp.

Call... Whew...

Call... Whew... Whew...

For the first time in Wang Yan's heart, he was at a loss as to whether he could become the ultimate warrior, and there was a vague denial in his heart.

The green-haired man's eyes were cold, staring at Liang Yong, and he made a sharp voice like glass scratching and scraping the crystal surface: "Moshou Lake is in the east?"

Liang Yong was stunned for a moment, and said: "Yes, Moshou Lake is more than thirty kilometers to the east, and it goes east along that road, and at the end is Moshou Lake." ”

said.

Liang Yong tiptoed and pointed to the east side of the town, as if he was afraid that the green-haired man would not be able to see it.

"Hmph. ”

The green-haired man snorted lightly, not showing joy or anger, but patted the back of the dry horse with his left hand, and rode the behemoth along the central road of the town, heading east.

"Moshou Lake. ”

The emerald-haired man whispered, his eyes flashing with a strange look: "I heard that there is a lucky person there who has picked up a magical item." ”

"What is it?"

"Indestructible, light as a feather, no matter what it is, it will eventually belong to me and Ming Yu!"

The green-haired man had a cold smile on his lips, patted the dry horse, and immediately accelerated his run, causing the ground to tremble violently again.

Thundered.

Its four hooves and feet ran wildly on the town's roads, leaving behind concave marks that seemed to be pressed deeply, and at the same time raising a lot of dust and blowing through the air.

Dust as fine as a particle obscures the light, and the town's roads are hazy.

Bang!

With the last tremor, all the inhabitants of the town suddenly relaxed, as if a heavy boulder had disappeared.

The mysterious powerhouse, the emerald-haired man, finally left.

"Whew. ”

Wang Yan took a breath, and it was only at this moment that the world seemed to return to normal, and the occasional bird cry also sounded endlessly.

He was terrified.

"Be strong, cowardice is a futile, sad act. Tai Cui, who was in a light blue dress, admonished softly, standing behind Wang Yan, with a soft jade hand on Wang Yan's head.

Tears are useless.

Weakness in vain.

"Yes. Wang Yan's lips were pursed tightly, almost a little blue, and he nodded heavily, but he unconsciously glanced at Fang Cheng.

"Huh?"

"Why did Brother Fang leave?" Wang Yan had a doubtful thought in his heart, which then dissipated and snuggled into his mother's arms.

"The one just now should be the senior magician of the Xiaqiu Empire, Ming Yu. Tai Cui glanced at Liang Yong, who was standing aside, and said softly.

"High Mage?"

Liangyong's face was stern, his eyes were round, and the tips of his heart were numb. It wasn't until the tremor completely dissipated that he moved his muscles.

It turned out to be a high-level magician!

That's a strong man who is equivalent to the ultimate warrior, a magician of the same level, stronger than a warrior, and can cross a level!

The amount can never be suffocated.

He believed Tai Cui's words, he undoubtedly believed, because the origin of Tang Tai Cui was the heir of the first-class nobles of the empire and his status was noble.

"Magician. ”

Liang Yong peeked at Fang Cheng's position, but it was empty, and he couldn't help but secretly say: "That Your Excellency Fang Cheng, I'm afraid it's not a demon at all!"

If you're a magician, you have to say hello.

And the young man in white, Fang Cheng, left abruptly, and he didn't know where he went, and Liang Yong became more and more convinced of his guess.

Fang Cheng, just an ordinary mortal.

Meanwhile.

In the woods on the south side of the town.

Twitter.

Mili.

A red fowl looks majestic, with three legs and one leg grasping at a branch. Beneath the branches, Fang Cheng stood quietly, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

Just now, he finally figured it out completely.

The void has a secret realm, what is the deep meaning!

Sharpening one's mind is only one of them, but the more important thing is to clarify the essence of one's own body and tap into one's own strength.

True.

The Void Secret Realm can restrict and block all energy fluctuations and power operations, but it is not absolutely forbidden to everything.

What is not deprived of anything that exists, in any form, is the essence!

The essence of a cultivator is formed through a little bit of cultivation, such as the comprehension of the law, such as the immortal power of one's own body.

The body of the Dharma throne cannot be completely forbidden and blocked, this is the essence!

"What is the essence that belongs to oneself and cannot be deprived?" Fang Cheng said silently, his heart was clear and bright.

The essence of oneself is precisely the original existence of the character.

At present, the only mysterious mystery that has been excavated and has a combat effect is the original initial trajectory, the natural secret method, and the source cutting knife, which also comes from this!

Notice.

The sword technique that chimes the original initial trajectory has a terrifying divine effect that splits into two and breaks everything, which is a combat power that even the Void Monarch can hardly compete with.

Fang Cheng took a deep breath.

If you are in this realm, you can slightly exert the original initial trajectory, and you don't need to be completely chimeral, just the slightest bit of power-

That will pronounce the verdict, he is completely invincible in this world!

That is the true concept, the absolute sense of the invincible, what ultimate magician, what ultimate warrior, in the face of the original initial trajectory, is like broken tiles and ice!