Wang Ming dodged, and the next moment he appeared directly in the apse.

There is a dignified martial god Hua Qingluo in the apse, but Wang Ming didn't look at her.

At this moment, Fang Shiyu's brilliance overshadowed the Great Martial God.

Beauty!

Can you imagine a fat man punching five thunder punches full of beauty?

The flowers are blooming!

Wang Ming heard the sound of flowers blooming.

It was the sound of opening the pulse, and Wang Ming believed that at this moment, Fang Shiyu's body also had twelve meridians.

Wang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was appreciating the most beautiful dance and listening to the most beautiful music.

Flowing water meets high mountains, and Zhongzi listens to Boya.

Fang Fatzi's current situation is obviously very "wave", and the people next to him can feel a little ripple, or resonance.

At this moment, Fang Fatzi let out another whistle, and a sword light flew out from above his head.

The dome high above was once again pierced by the sword light, and this time Wang Ming's cloud eyes saw that the divine light outside the dome had also invaded, and cracks were forming around the hole.

Wang Ming was a little entangled, Fang Fatzi was undoubtedly enlightened, but as a result of his enlightenment, he inadvertently engaged in a "combination of inside and outside" with the outside, should you stop it?

But once it is stopped, it is equivalent to interrupting Fang Fatzi's enlightenment, and this opportunity may only come once in a lifetime for him.

Another whistle, another stabbing of the sky, Wang Ming's brows furrowed slightly, Emperor Shenwu of the Heart Dao would not look down on it and directly move towards the fat man.

The east wind was blowing, the war drums were beating, the fat man's whistle was getting denser and denser, and the number of stabbing in the sky was increasing, and Wang Ming felt that the dome above his head was trembling.

Wang Ming couldn't help it, he was going to do it. He didn't directly do it with Fang Fatzi, but with the divine sword light that came out of him.

Sou!

With a gust of wind, Wang Ming saw a white shadow soaring directly into the sky.

To describe it as "channeling", the action is indeed a little indecent, not to mention that the person who ran up was Gu Panxi.

Miss Gu's movements are like apes, which is really not beautiful, but extremely practical, this footwork has the effect of shrinking but is more weird, and it is even more difficult for the other party to parry.

Soon, Wang Ming's eyes lit up, because Miss Gu completely opened her Sword Emperor Martial Soul.

Fang Fatzi spewed out a divine sword from the top of his head, and immediately felt threatened, and no longer rushed to the sky, but flew towards Gu Panxi.

Wang Ming was a little worried, and immediately flew up and pressed the formation.

In an instant, the sword light in the sky, one was golden from Fang Shiyu, and the other was yellow from Gu Panxi.

The two of them did not have direct contact with their fists and feet, but countless sword lights collided in the air, producing countless beautiful sword flowers, like fireworks in the air.

Fang Shiyu let out a low roar, like a muffled thunder underground, and said, "A sword descends from the sky!"

Accompanied by Fang Shiyu's voice, the divine light was great, and there seemed to be a supreme god in the sword light who swung a sword at Gu Panxi. This sword seems to carry the will of the heavens, and has a supreme majesty, and those who face it cannot help but tremble. However, Gu Panxi is not an ordinary person, Wang Ming saw that Gu Panxi's face was not only not afraid, but also a little excited.

"Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong!" Gu Panxi snorted and swung a sword. One sword turned into ten thousand swords.

When the light of the ten thousand swords collided with Fang Shiyu's divine sword, it was classified as one sword again.

Rumble!

Wang Ming could see with the naked eye that the air between the two swords exploded violently, and ripples spread out into the distance.

"Two Swords Heavenly Punishment!" Fang Shiyu seemed to have transformed into a huge monster, jumping with strange steps on the ground.

"The Sword Emperor has returned to the Sect!" Gu Panxi said in a coquettish voice, and in an instant, the yellow light completely overshadowed the light of the Divine Sword.

Gu Panxi has the upper hand, Wang Ming is relieved, as for Fang Shiyu, he is not worried, this guy has rough skin and thick meat, it is no problem to slap twice, the key is that you are not happy to interrupt him.

Wang Ming saw that Fang Shiyu was always on the ground, and the divine sword flew out and accompanied him on the ground "dancing with his hands", I don't know if he was manipulating the divine sword, or the divine sword was manipulating him?

Gu Panxi is always in the air.

It should also be the first time that her Sword Emperor might have been displayed so much.

With a cup of tea, Fang Shiyu retreated, and his divine light continued to retract to a place that was only ten zhang above his head. At this moment, Wang Ming suddenly saw a small grain like "black sesame" in the divine light.

What is this?

In an instant, Wang Ming's cloud eyes, cloud ears, and cloud mirrors were cast together, and the image of the "black sesame" was immediately left in the mirror, and then the "black sesame seeds" had disappeared.

Wang Ming looked at the "black sesame seeds" in the cloud mirror, frowning slightly, this thing contained emotions of anger and humiliation, and the moment it appeared just now seemed to explode in an instant.

What it wants to show seems to be the other side of Fang Fat?

What the hell is this? Wang Ming had an intuition, this was probably not a good thing, and it might turn Fang Shiyu into another person in an instant.

The divine realm descended the divine light, and people received the divine light and became the son of the gods, Wang Ming had several experiences of stripping the divine light and giving others the divine light, which may be some means buried by the divine realm.

When the Son of God grows to a certain point, and then this "black sesame" like thing bursts open, it is like a person raising pigs and killing them when they are fattened.

Wang Ming can't verify this at the moment, but he has also been contaminated with divine light, so it is necessary to do a thorough examination of himself.

Wang Ming visualized the Thunder Palace, emitting thunder light, washing over and over again all over his body and mind.

Check again, no!

Wang Ming continued to check, and after eight times, he did not find anything similar to "black sesame".

No way!

Wang Ming entered a state of orangutan loneliness in an instant, contemplating the thunder pool.

After a while, the thunder pool was bright, and the thunder pool had blue thunder shining brightly.

Chaos Gas!

Wang Ming shouted in his heart, and a trace of chaotic qi rose out of the thunder pool, quickly filling his body. Keep it that way, don't rush, look for it slowly.

After only half a cup of tea, Wang Ming suddenly found that there was a small black sesame seed lying in the depths of his heart, much smaller than Fang Shiyu's, and he could hardly see it if he didn't look carefully.

There really is!

Wang Ming was startled, and immediately returned the thunder light to his heart, and at the same time introduced chaotic qi.

Bang!

Wang Ming felt a huge pain in his heart, but fortunately, he had been prepared and guarded by his true qi, otherwise it would be enough to choke.

With a bang, the "black sesame seeds" melted like ice and snow under the double illumination of thunder and chaotic qi.

Wang Ming said in his heart, if he hadn't seen Fang Shiyu's "black sesame", Wang Ming would not have thought that he also had it.

Wang Ming was only contaminated, not inheriting the Shinto inheritance, and he had also been trained by thunder light many times before, so the "black sesame" energy parasitic on his body was not big enough, and he already had a small piece of thunder pool, and he could also mobilize chaotic qi, so he ate the "black sesame".

Wang Ming's martial arts cultivation did not increase because of this, but he felt relaxed for no reason.

Wang Ming has had the experience of killing corpse insects before, this thing is not a corpse worm, but it has the same taste, it should be called a god worm.

With the Divine Worm here, no matter how high you cultivate, you can't be your own master.

"No more!

At this time, Fang Shiyu below woke up and found that he was actually fighting with Gu's sister-in-law as a "death", and hurriedly waved his hand to admit defeat.

Wang Ming looked at Fang Shiyu, who was still naïve, and said in his heart that it would be a little troublesome to drive away the divine worm on this fat man.