The median universe of Chihu.

The vast universe and the starry sky.

Fang Cheng, dressed in white, stood in the starry sky, staring at Cang Dingkong calmly, and his thoughts were rotating.

"Even if you find a Void Monarch and even if you can ask for help, how can you distinguish the direction of the Universe Universe?"

Fang Cheng was a little distressed and even a little worried.

He ignored this crucial issue, and all the immortals of the Huanyu Pavilion seemed to have been ignored.

Maybe.

Not ignored.

But I dare not mention it.

But there is a glimmer of hope, and there is still a ray of light.

"Cough cough." Fang Cheng frowned and coughed, his eyes full of worry, obviously concentrating and contemplating.

"Gudong."

Cang Dingkong swallowed his saliva and laughed dryly.

The immortal power flows gently, and the ice and cold breath continue, demonstrating Cang Dingkong's turbulent mood.

The combat power of a Supreme Lord of the Realm was actually a surging dimensional energy that vaguely surpassed his immortal power, almost a little bit.

If that knife slashes on the body—

Cang Dingkong touched the tip of his nose again, his whole body trembled, and he took a deep breath. His time and space thoughts seemed to be frozen in a panic and nervous atmosphere.

He will die.

Even if an immortal body is dead.

The first step of immortality is immortality, and the body is like a unique material that has lasted forever. Time is ineffective in erosion, and energy decay is ineffective.

but!

If the immortal body is cut into pieces, it will die!

Unless it is the third step of immortality, immortality-

Any cell or particle in the body is engraved with the breath of life and soul, and one is still there, immortal.

"I'm sorry, it was a misunderstanding just now." Cang Dingkong laughed, his whole body feeling a little cold.

Fang Cheng glanced at Cang Dingkong, nodded, and briefly explained the incident.

When I am new to you, Fang Qian doesn't want to cause trouble.

When practicing, one cultivates a pure heart, following one's own nature, upholding fearlessness, and practicing one's own invincibility.

“Basics of these.”

Fang Cheng nodded and waved his hand boredly.

I feel powerless.

There are sorrows.

The territory of Huantian is very likely to be unable to go back.

Cang Dingkong's deep blue face was extremely awkward and smiling, and said, "If you are the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is

"Haha." Fang Cheng glanced at Cang Dingkong, and seemed to be smiling, and turned back to the giant planet of Chihu Lan Sect.

Chu Jiawei's future must be properly arranged.

otherwise.

If he leaves the Chihu Universe, Chu Jiawei's future may gradually be bullied and humiliated.

The effect of reputation and power is time-limited.

Even if the immortal existence of the invincible starry sky is gradually forgotten and faded if it does not appear for hundreds of millions of years.

"call."

Fang Cheng breathed lightly.

The lilac attribute symbol in my mind shines brightly—Strength: 36.7, Agility: 18.5, Spirit: 29.3, Metaphysics: 502.

Fang Cheng frowned secretly.

Inadequate physical fitness and attributes are trapped in shackles.

Unless you obtain the secret cultivation techniques related to physical fitness and have low requirements for talent and talent, you can solve the physical fitness problems.

"but."

"The Heng Realm is vast and the level of practitioners is far beyond the territory of the Universe. Maybe there will be such a secret method!" Fang Cheng's eyes flashed and he returned.

The Aolong Universe is imperative.

——

Inside the starry sky.

The old man with green hair, Elder Cai, had a buzzing forehead, as if he was being smashed, bombarded, and hit by a magnificent hammer!

It ended abruptly.

Time and space solidify.

All the masters of the world present witnessed the terrifying scene with their own eyes—

The Supreme Lord Fang Cheng cut through the deep blue immortal power with one sword, slashing through Cang Dingkong's immortal nose, as if it had also slashed into their hearts.

"I'm afraid we'll be at peace." A whisper, before he could pause, was spit out by the elder subconsciously.

"What's the fear? It's inevitable!" Modang swallowed, his voice dry.

What is the Supreme Lord?
Chapter completed!