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Chapter 962 Uncle can endure, aunt can't bear it(1/2)

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Fang Zhengzhi didn't know how long he had slept this time, maybe it was a day or two, or maybe it was just a few short breaths.

But what is certain is that when he opened his eyes again, he was still in a fiery red world, and the magma around him was so clear.

However, he no longer felt like he was burning.

Warm, like the warmth of water.

Just as the body was in a wooden barrel full of warmth, the surrounding magma even blended perfectly with his body.

Or control!

He controlled the surrounding magma!

"It's so comfortable!" Fang Zhengzhi opened his mouth and stretched his waist, jumped up from the magma with a loud bang.

Then, the magma he brought out fell to the ground drop by drop, making sizzling sounds.

"Is it completely controlled only once?" The woman in white dress also opened her eyes again as Fang Zheng jumped up.

Even though she was as calm as she was, her eyes were somewhat surprised.

Her eyes looked at Fang Zhengzheng, from top to bottom, from beginning to end, without letting go of every inch, and it can be said that she looked very carefully.

And on Fang Zhengzhi's body, a bright golden light was flowing at this moment, which were extremely complex characters. However, compared with the previous characters, these characters now have perfectly merged together, like a golden stream of water.

"Buzz!" A sound of aura of heaven and earth sounded, and then an extremely huge plate of reincarnation appeared above Fang Zhengzhi's head.

All the golden light seemed to have been summoned in this moment, and all flowed towards the huge reincarnation plate, spreading around the reincarnation plate.

The five bright colors of red, blue, black, silver, and green light up at five positions in the Reincarnation Plate, like five stars in a golden light.

The five paths of reincarnation, the Shura path, the heaven path, the hell path, the ghost path, and the life path!

Fang Zhengzheng looked above his head, and then a faint smile appeared inexplicably at the corner of his mouth. He could feel the changes in his body.

The ocean that was originally filled with his small world is now completely invisible, and even he himself doesn't know how vast this ocean is.

However, this is not very important.

What’s important is that there are no more floating five-colored flowers above that ocean, but only a golden fruit.

The fruit of the sacred tree!

Fang Zhengzhi didn't know what the fruit of the sacred tree was, but it seemed that except for the fruit of the sacred tree, everything else, including the five-colored strange flowers, was merged into the ocean, and this ocean gathered with the plate of reincarnation above his head.

True control, almost perfect fusion.

"Yo!" Fang Zhengzhi's mouth made an excited whistle, and at the same time, a pair of huge black wings also appeared behind him.

Countless golden lights gathered wildly towards the black wings, causing a brilliant golden light to flow on the black wings. His arms also had muscles bulges, and each meridian was completely turned into gold, just like the same as the golden ray on the black wings.

Perfect control.

This perfection made Fang Zhengzhi have the urge to vent, but before venting, he seemed to feel a look staring at him.

"That..." Fang Zhengzhi was about to speak, but suddenly he found that the position of his gaze seemed to be incorrect. Then, his gaze also moved downward.

And then...

He discovered a problem.

I don’t know when the clothes I was wearing seemed to be missing. Why did the clothes disappear? What does this mean?

Wait a moment!

clothing!

It's a bad thing...

"I didn't expect you to succeed in one go." The woman in the white dress seemed to feel the weirdness on Fang Zhengzhi's face, and casually withdrew her gaze that looked at Fang Zhengzhi casually.

"Damn, where is my clothes?"

"You can find a leaf, or cover it with your hands..."

“…”

"I have nothing to help you anymore. Remember to wear clothes when we meet next time." After saying that, the woman in the white dress turned around and walked towards the original path.

"What does it mean to wear clothes when you meet next time... Didn't I wear them just now?" Fang Zhengzhi wanted to curse people. His clothes were obviously burned by magma. Now he actually said that he was not wearing clothes. Is there anyone who is even more deceptive than this?

And, it's still a woman.

No, it should be called a demon!

"Wait a minute, there seems to be a fruit of a sacred tree in my little world!" Just as the woman in white dress was about to disappear, Fang Zhengzhi finally couldn't help but ask a question in her heart.

"I know." The woman in the white dress did not stop, but walked straight forward, and disappeared without a trace after just one breath.

"I know? Then... what?" Fang Zhengzhi opened his mouth and looked at the magma that was still rolling around, and he was speechless for a moment.

Know, but don't explain?

What is this?

...

Pingyang's little face was still tilted as usual, without any intention of resistance.

However, Qin Xian’s current mood is not explained at all, and even with his state of mind, he has a little urge to curse.

Because, when he finally lifted the facial scarf on Pingyang's face, he actually found that there was actually a facial scarf under the facial scarf.

The same black face towel also has the same word "god".

What the hell?!

Is it necessary to cover two black facial scarves on your face?

Qin Xian's face looked a little ugly, but he stretched out his hand again and lifted up the second facial scarf covering Pingyang's face again.

Then……

He found that under the second piece of cloth, there was still a black facial scarf.

The third piece?!

"You..." Qin Xian really wanted to curse, but for some reason, his movements were still grabbing the scarf on Pingyang's face again.

This is a subconscious action.

Just like a man's actions when taking off a woman's clothes, when a woman does not resist, his only idea is to take it off one by one.

Even if one item is taken off, one item is taken off, and another item is taken off...

But, I still can't stop!

Qin Xian is in this mood and state now. It is not about his cautiousness or not, but a kind of curiosity that comes from his heart.

At least, in the short time now, Qin Xian had only one idea, which was to lift up all the facial scarves covered by Pingyang's face and see Pingyang's true face.

This is more important than anything else.

But just as Qin Xian subconsciously extended his hand to Pingyang again, a change suddenly occurred, and Pingyang's originally raised little face suddenly lowered.

"Hmm?!" Qin Xian grabbed Kong with a grip. When he was about to continue grabbing Pingyang's low face, he suddenly felt a bad feeling.

retreat!

This is the first thought that flashed through Qin Xian’s mind!

However, he did not do this because Ping Yang was too weak. Whether in terms of strength or in terms of his performance just now, Ping Yang gave Qin Xian the impression that he was weak.

How could he retreat in front of such a weak scum?

So, even though he knew it was not good, he still made the second choice, not retreating but advancing, and with his other hand, he directly blew out at Pingyang.

"Lear down!" Qin Xian shouted softly, and then he felt one of his hands and the other.

Two hands fighting each other.

Qin Xian is fully confident that the other party will definitely fly like the wind.

But the fact is that the palm that was connected to him did not seem to be knocked away by his palm. Not only did it not be knocked away, but a powerful force came from him, which made him feel like he was about to retreat.

What's going on?

While Qin Xian was slightly shocked, he suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning behind him.

Because, he remembered Pingyang once said.

"I hold the Holy Heaven War God Meng Tian with one hand and the other with the seed. Where can I open the face towel with the third hand?"

No third hand?

That hand below...

Where did it come from?!

Qin Xian's eyes subconsciously lowered, and then the expression on his face changed, from the smile just now, becoming a little pale.

Because, at that position, there were a pair of eyes looking at him, and he also blinked slightly at him.
To be continued...
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