792 Celestial Galaxy Miyashi (Page 1/1)

After Wu Fan Shennian tracked the group of people for a distance, he suddenly lost his senses. Wu Fan didn't set out to track them, he couldn't take care of them at the moment, so he had to enter Yang Yuan Star first. Wu Fan suddenly had a shock, but Yang Yuanxing was still imprisoned by Luoshen, and no one outside Yang Yuanxing had been able to enter it in the past ten years.

"Wu Fan, you are so impetuous, the peak powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Realms of Stars, hum!" As soon as Luo Shen's words came out, Wu Fan was shocked by a sound wave 100,000 miles away. Wu Fan really couldn't imagine why Luo Shen was so powerful, he thought that he had cultivated to the second level of the Divine Soul Stage in the past ten years, and he would be able to fight with Luo Shen again, but he couldn't imagine that Yang Yuanxing couldn't enter, and Luo Shen let himself go backwards in the starry sky with a sound.

This is enough to prove that the realm of Luoshen's divine martial arts has been terrifyingly improved in the past ten years. When Wu Fan retreated, he looked at the stars in the starry sky, this sky full of stars, countless mysteries of stars, how much did Luo Shen comprehend? When Wu Fan stopped retreating, Wu Fan saw those strangely dressed people again. Wu Fan was shocked back by Luo Shen, and he was quite uncomfortable in his heart. These people were sneaky again, Wu Fan teleported forward and stood in front of these people: "What are you going to do in Yangyuan Xing?"

Those people just looked at Wu Fan and didn't answer, all of them showed disdain on their faces. This made Wu Fan's heart even more uncomfortable, and he raised his knife and slashed. Finally, someone said coldly: "This fellow Daoist, we have no hatred in the past and no grudges in the near future, why do we have to use knives and guns casually when we are angry." ”

Wu Fan's sword slashing stopped, and replied: "Finally willing to speak, what are you going to do in Yang Yuanxing?"

"What are you going to Yang Yuanxing for? I guess I don't need to report to Daoyou, is there a feud between us?" said another tall and thin man with a goatee, with small eyes and a smiling face, looking a little obscene.

Wu Fan said: "No, I just want to know." ”

"If we don't say it, your knife will fall off?" said another fat middle-aged man, who looked decent, but was surrounded by anger and looked like a person who was not easy to mess with.

Wu Fan said: "Then do you say it or not?" Although Wu Fan could feel the strength of these people, he had no fear in his heart at all, and moreover, he had cultivated to the second level of cultivation in the Divine Soul Stage, and had not really done anything with anyone.

"It seems that Daoyou is not afraid of heaven and earth, is he a master of art and bold, or is he self-righteous? I don't know if there is someone outside this person, there are mountains outside the mountain?" said another young man, a one-eyed young man, wearing brocade clothes and carrying a purple and brown guqin, looking like a noble son, because of the one-eyed, it looks even more unpredictable.

Wu Fan looked at the one-eyed young man carrying the purple-brown guqin, and the aura emanating from his body was just like the immortal aura emitted by the young Xuanzi back then, and it must be a cultivation above the star immortal stage. But back then, Qing Xuanzi was still killed, and Wu Fan was now a second-level cultivator in the Divine Soul Stage, so he naturally had no fear. With the cultivation of these people, the strange identity of Yang Yuanxing must be not small. Moreover, seeing these people, Wu Fan just wanted to vent from these people at the beginning, and was aggrieved by Luo Shen to retreat 100,000 miles, but at this moment, he felt that these people were quite unfavorable to him, and an ominous premonition came to his heart. What are these people going to Yang Yuanxing for?

Wu Fan wanted to know the answer to this question at this moment, so he asked again: "What are you going to do in Yang Yuanxing?"

The one-eyed young man shook his head and said to the rest of the people: "This person is obsessed, what should I do?"

"When you use the sound of the child's piano to enlighten and understand!" everyone returned to the one-eyed youth.

The one-eyed young man smiled, "My piano is the first time to show off in this low-level galaxy. As he spoke, the one-eyed young man took off the purple-brown guqin from his back and placed it in front of him, and there was nothing under the guqin, just levitating.

The one-eyed young man looked at Wu Fan and said with a smile: "Gong is from the Tianyin Galaxy, which is one of the top ten high-level galaxies, presumably none of you in the low-level galaxy have heard of it." My name is Gong Shangjiao, the Tianyin Galaxy Tianyin Xianmen Gong family. Gong will only tell the origin of the person who is about to die. ”

As he spoke, the one-eyed young man plucked the strings of the purple-brown guqin, and a melodious sound slowly floated out, forming sound waves visible to the naked eye, which were transmitted in the starry sky.

When Wu Fan listened to it, he felt very beautiful and mysterious, but Wu Fan knew that this sound was like a thorny rose, beautiful to look at, and bleeding to the touch. The whole body is full of blood and strength, and there is a light of words and words around his body, which is in the space of Fuxi's fragments, Wu Fan observed the light of Fuxi's innate sixty-four hexagrams, at this moment, Wu Fan listened to this sound of the piano, and only then did he emit this kind of words. This made Wu Fan himself feel a little shocked.

Gong Shangjiao stared at Wu Fan coldly: "How do you know how to speak like this?" Gong Shangjiao didn't pluck the second string. Because of his purple-brown guqin, it is mainly to attack and kill with this kind of rhetorical light, this guqin is a guqin made of fragments of Fuxi, and its power is incomparable, but Wu Fan's body exudes a dialectical light, in the eyes of Gong Shangjiao, Wu Fan may have something to do with the palace family, otherwise in this world, except for the palace family, who can have this kind of magic light.

Gong Shangjiao didn't know that when Wu Fan mastered the fragments of the ancient true god Fuxi, he had some insights into the sixty-four hexagrams of Fuxi's innate nature, and as for this magic light, he completely mastered it and obtained the power of some of the Fuxi fragments, of course, compared to the soul power of the fused Chiyou fragments, it was much weaker. But Wu Fan showed the light of this kind of rhetoric, which was enough for Gong Shangjiao to think about it.

Wu Fan naturally could fully feel some of the aura emanating from the guqin in Gong Shangjiao, and Wu Fan also stared at Gong Shangjiao coldly: "Fuxi fragments, refined into a guqin?"

"Since Daoyou is also related to the Fuxi fragment, you can not die, but you must become a member of my Gong family. Otherwise, you have to die. Gong Shangjiao waited for Wu Fan to stand in line.

Wu Fan said: "Play your guqin!" With a bang, the Tianwu Divine Sword slashed down, Wu Fan wanted to know how powerful the guqin made from Fuxi fragments could be. Gong Shangjiao plucked the strings, and a wave of patterns vibrated out, and some of the magic light became larger at a visible speed, and bombarded out, colliding with Wu Fantian's martial arts sword, and the magic light was shattered.

Gong Shangjiao was shocked, Wu Fan took advantage of the situation to pick up the Tianwu Divine Sword, and when the blade was flying, it was like a wheel, and the light of the Tianwu Divine Sword was still dazzling black at the moment, and it did not turn into blood red. This made Wu Fan realize that when he entered the Divine Soul Period and used the Heavenly Martial Divine Sword, he was even more handy. This time, the sacrificial knife had to take the guqin refined from Fuxi's fragments.

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