Qi Fei instantly felt that he was no longer forced at all, and after leaving twice in a row abnormally, he felt that he and the Tiangong system were no longer in common. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, the villain takes revenge, but tonight.

I am a humble gentleman, revenge must be avenged, but you need to plan well, isn't there a great Confucian who lives in the temple once said, scholars want revenge, ten or twenty years is not too late, the temple is full of clouds, the clouds are treacherous, Xiaosheng can endure you to the age of eighty.

I'm a gentleman, so I'm putting up with it now, who made me not big enough to beat you now.

Qi Fei appeared in the self-help rest area on the side of the highway with a gloomy face, which was the place where he entered the Heavenly Trial.

In the flickering white light, he saw at a glance the old man in his pants who was waiting for him not far away.

There is some distance between the position where he is standing at the moment and the position where he was pulled into the Tiangong Palace, which is a kind of protection for adventurers by the Tiangong system.

The old man in the pants was no longer naked, but put on a tight red shirt and trousers, carrying the green mallet in his hand, red and green, extremely weird.

The old man's hair was a little messy, his face was a little haggard, and his eyes were bloodshot, and he was obviously tired from staying here.

It's no wonder that he is so persevering, the life of the old man in the pants is actually relatively plain, he was born in a small base, he grew and cultivated step by step, and later joined a small wealthy family, everything was undisturbed and went with the flow.

Later, when his wife died, he left the small wealthy family, chose a small country with mediocre strength, and became a local hero.

He didn't have much opportunity, and he also didn't lack anything, he had fine clothes and food all his life, and his cultivation resources were also sufficient, but after all, it was smooth sailing, and his life was peaceful.

The old man in the pants didn't have much ambition originally, he knew his talent, and cultivating to the limit of the true power was already the limit, even if he still had some years to live, he didn't think too much about something unrealistic.

But now, he really thinks the biggest opportunity of his life has arrived.

That young man, yes, it's that young man, a young man who was lucky enough to explode the sky, actually has so many advanced atlas exercises and moves, and even at the end of the road, he can be pulled into the Heavenly Skill Trial against the heavens and the earth!

It was a trial of heavenly craftsmanship, and it was the most valuable treasure left by the legendary Emperor Tiangong for the evolution of civilization.

Those who are not extremely talented, those who are not extremely talented, and those who are not superhuman will not be selected.

Although some big forces can also force themselves to participate in the trial by starting some kind of ancient instrument, but the price is very great, when he was young, he had seen it among the small wealthy families, a child who was considered by the small wealthy family to be an extremely excellent descendant, after a solemn and serious meeting decision, sent it to an intermediate wealthy family, and then paid a huge price in exchange for a chance to try, that is, after the trial of that kid came out, it didn't take long to be promoted to a level, and this experience, has also become the capital that the child bragged about all his life, and now this son is already the first heir to the small wealthy family.

The old man in the pants had been waiting anxiously for the past few days, and even he was a little worried that Qi Fei would fail his mission and die in some different dimension.

What's even more laughable is that he even prayed in his heart, praying that Qi Fei could pass the trial safely.

At this time, it was the moment when the old man in the pants was thinking about it again, but suddenly he saw a flash of white light not far away, and he couldn't help but feel excited, only to see a young man appear in a soft white light.

Actually passed, really passed the heavenly trial, the old man in the pants was excited at the same time, but also a little sad jealousy, it's really good luck, if he had this luck, I'm afraid he would have been an evolutionary of the earth crack level a long time ago.

Qi Fei looked at the old man in his pants with a smile, he held a milky white shovel with a strange and gloomy shape in one hand, and a mirror with a cold aura in the other, just standing quietly like that, without the slightest intention of escaping.

The old man in the pants was surprised, but suddenly hesitated, what was this young man holding in his hand? What is that weird thing in the shape of a white shovel, could it be the Thunder Nine Heavens Thunder Mallet? What is that mirror, and how does it look like a magic weapon for cultivating true civilization? No, evolutionary civilizations also have mirror-like armaments, is it a mirror for thousands of worlds?

The corners of Qi Fei's mouth hooked, and just as he wanted to take the initiative to step forward, an ancient and desolate voice suddenly sounded in his mind, "Floating light, light splitting giant law, points!" Divide! Divide! ”

Suddenly, a stream of mana was born from his soul, and his body suddenly changed, as if the phantom overlapped, giving birth to an illusory body that overlapped with the original body, this body was not an entity, but it was real, overlapping with the original body, and a virtual blood vessel, muscles and bones were born in the middle, and there were all kinds of mana circulation routes, and the mana born from the soul immediately filled this body, and the strength skyrocketed, and it directly reached the second level of the cultivation level, the Gathering Spirit Period!

"Feed back, evil exercises, "Chrysanthemum Treasure Book"!"

Immediately, Qi Fei's mind reappeared in the first style of the chrysanthemum treasure book, and the second type of tender chrysanthemum burst out!

Qi Fei was stunned for a moment, Nima, it turned out to be these two tricks of the cheat, and he had already remembered everything about these two tricks.

But what are the illusory overlapping figures? It seems to be his own body, it seems to be a body that cultivates simple mana, as if it was produced out of thin air by some kind of "floating light and glimpse, splitting giant method".

Qi Fei became more and more in awe of the mysterious peach pit's methods, but at the same time, there was also an indescribable and inexplicable sense of vigilance in his heart!

The old man in the pants only hesitated for a moment in the distance, and then rushed over.

Qi Fei looked at the green mallet shadow in the old man's hand shrouded down, and suddenly smiled gloomily, his palm danced lightly, and suddenly the chrysanthemums flew in the sky.

The old man in the pants wanted to dodge, but the golden chrysanthemum shadow was all over the sky, and he was caught a few unguarded, and his face changed at that time, as if he had encountered a shocking demon, and he trembled, and then a stream of blood arrows spurted out from behind.

Qi Fei quickly sent the replica of the Digging Shovel forward, and suddenly a piece of earth collapsed in front of him, forming a huge pit, and the old man with pants fell into the pit in a blink of an eye.

"You, you are a spy of the Xiuzhen civilization, and your tricks have the breath of mana!" The old man in the pants screamed loudly in the huge pit.

"Really!" Qi Fei smiled slightly, and the Gaotang Mirror in his hand shook into the air of the giant pit, and the mana in the virtual body was instantly drained like a stream flowing into the sea, and then the old man in the pit was strangely collected into the illusion world in the mirror.