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far away.

"snort."

Fang Cheng snorted coldly, and with his left hand, the pure white immortal power flowed around two treasures of the Fire Law.

"Xue Shan, since you are so strong, you can make your way through the seventh world by yourself. Or wait for the next group of monarchs to come in the future." Fang Cheng made a decent judgment, cutting off the possibility of monarch Snow Shan retreating from the eighth light world.

He didn't kill Xue Shan, but he was too lazy to help Xue Shan.

"You can do it yourself."

Fang Cheng turned his head and left, stepping out step by step, rippling pure white aperture. In an instant, he came to the front of Ganze and handed out two treasures of the law: "Hold it."

"Uncle Xie." Gan Ze's face turned red with excitement.

In fact.

He did get these two treasures of law first. But Xue Shan was also in the distance and also saw the treasure of law.

Gan Ze thought for a while and wanted to explain. But Fang Cheng waved to the Void Monarchs in the distant direction.

"It's been three days, it's time to leave."

Fang Cheng said lightly.

Many Void Monarchs looked at each other, looked at their feet, and then flew towards Fangcheng in a mighty manner.

"Fang Cheng."

Quan Qiao flew to the front, his face full of smiles, and praised: "We and the human race must not be bullied by any other races, it's so happy."

Slap?

Quan Qiao had never done such a slap in the face before. But when she looked from afar, she felt extremely excited and wanted to try it out immediately.

Looking at Quan Qiao's red face, Fang Cheng shook his head and laughed.

The reason why he got angry was not because of fighting for the treasure of the law. In his opinion, such a dispute was normal. After all, it was related to the key to the practice of understanding the law. But he had already stopped, and Xue Shan still blasted Gan Ze into a severe blow, which led to him being angry.

Note.

Gan Ze is a disciple of Yu's clan, how could Fang Cheng sit idly?

"Ahem, Your Excellency Fang Cheng."

"The ninth level of world is a space overlap, and you are qualified to entertain the world unless you are a permanent master. Fang Cheng, do you need to go to the ninth level to take a look? After all, you are a space genus, and you may gain something."

A group of void monarchs said one after another.

Compared with before, his attitude is a little more respectful. What determines status in the world of cultivation is not age or cultivation, but absolute combat power.

"No need, I've already gone up and looked. The number of spaces in the ninth world is at least billions of billions. And it's erratic, it's really dangerous." Fang Cheng waved his hand.

Later.

Many monarchs stood behind Fang Cheng, and Fang Cheng was holding Gan Ze, holding the Chen Xi sword tightly against the glossy face at the bottom of the world.

To be precise.

The glossy surface at the bottom is a barrier composed of light, and the light is overflowing.

"Everyone, follow closely."

Fang Cheng shouted softly, then slashed down with a knife, carrying the charred Gan Ze barely recovered from his body, and rushed down into the seventh level of wind and thunder world.

Many monarchs followed one by one.

In this world of light, only the mind was left with a confused mind. The seriously injured and powerless Xue Qi collapsed into the void with a look of silence.

——

The world of wind and thunder.

Clam!

clang clang clang!

Fang Cheng waved the source knife and activated ten immortal powers!

Wow!

A crack of nothingness is extremely wide and thick, extending downward from the top of the wind and thunder world. But unlike before, the width of the crack increases, and the speed is much faster.

Many Void Monarchs looked at each other and followed Fang Cheng closely.
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