The Secret Realm of Story.

The sky is vast and the ocean is vast.

Yaolian in a light purple dress stood barefoot on the sea with waves rolling, looking at the curtain of the sky above, with a trace of curves always outlined at the corner of her mouth.

The other side.

Yan Shengji and the golden robe presented to the emperor, and they also sank on the sea, looking at each other speechlessly.

The shocking and magnificent emotions were like a turbulent tsunami that destroyed the world, and were boiling in my heart.

"just--"

"Gudong." Emperor Cheng pursed his lips and said softly: "The monarch who was full of silver just now is the legendary flower! Half a day, in just half a day, all the hidden prison tribes in the Secret Realm of Story are dead!"

Chengdi took a deep breath.

actually.

This doesn't matter.

The most important thing is that around Lord Hua, there are actually majestic and magnificent super existences, all of which are thrones!

"Tsk tsk!"

"If I could experience this formation once, it would be a lifetime without regrets." Yan Shengji muttered.

That's his temperament.

He said whatever he had, and he didn't feel embarrassed. After all, he was just a supreme personal priest, and the gap was very far away from the Lord Hua.

Wow.

There were ripples on the sea surface, and several fiery red fish rushed out of the sea, jumped out of the sea, and then continued to drill into the ocean.

It is quiet under the sky.

Yan Shengji and Chengdi looked at each other again, glanced at Yao Lian curiously, and involuntarily expressed doubts: "Yao Lian, I wonder why you are laughing?"

They were a little confused.

Since the departure of Emperor Hua, Yao Lian's beautiful eyes were raised up in an instant, looking up at the sky, as if she was admiring the Emperor Hua.

Yan Shengji's eyes moved and he thought secretly.

"If you admire him, why don't you go up and chat when you arrive?"

"Our supreme personal status should be qualified to talk to it. Hiss, maybe? It seems that it is a little worse. After all, the monarch Hua has hundreds of thrones to protect the emperor."

So many thrones really made them feel awe.

Even if Yan Shengji is the supreme personal master, he may not be qualified to talk to Emperor Hua.

"well."

"Poor Fang Cheng, you are afraid you don't know that Yaolian has already - Alas! Yaolian, Yaolian, I, Yan Shengji, never thought that you were so vain!" Yan Shengji shook his head, and saw Yaolian only smiling hazy and lightly, too lazy to say anything, soared into the sky and left the secret realm of storytelling.

He was planning to.

Maybe it's time to return to the East Ming Heng Realm.

After all, the Hall of Prison Defense is a place of hardship in name only. With the monarch of Hua, the hidden prison tribes are destined to die, and these Investigators of the Continent Realm have become useless.

puff.

The curtain of the sky broke open, and Yan Shengji left.

"kindness?"

"Why didn't he say a word and leave straight away?" Emperor Cheng blinked and looked at Yaolian with a cold smile, thinking.

silence.

Continue to remain silent.

"Cough cough." Chengdi coughed, breaking the silence, and said to Yao Lian who stopped on the sea: "Your Excellency Yao Lian, it's time for me to return to the Kong Niehen Realm, and there will be some time later."

"kindness."

Yaolian finally turned her head, and her holy face showed a hint of pride and satisfaction, and she smiled faintly: "When you return to the Kong Nirvana Realm, if you see Fang Cheng, remember to bring me a word."

Chengdi said in confusion: "What do you mean?"

Yao Lian said: "Tell him--I don't know gold and jade."

"good."

Chengdi nodded and left with confusion.

Crazy.

The sea is rippling with ripples and slight waves are generated.

"Human race."

"Fang Cheng's sudden appearance is really a blessing for us. The third impossible thing is, Lord Hua? No one expected that Lord Hua would be Fang Cheng!" Yao Lian turned her cheek and continued to raise her head and looked at the curtain of the sky.

She looked at the sky where the light flowed, as if she could see the prosperous light of the human race.

——

Eternal void, outer area.

Huhuh.

The breeze and turbulent flow gathered billions, flowing through the void, gathering into a roaring storm, sweeping in all directions, blowing everything.

If there is a boundary master here, he will die on the spot.

Huhuh.

The storm is full.

This place is the void close to the Collapse Belt, and the void storm becomes more and more terrifying. However, the space magic array inside the storm suddenly shines.

Buzz!

Buzz! Buzz!

Fang Cheng, wearing a silver battle robe and a Guqi mask, teleported here. Behind him was a throne with a golden cloak, Masaba Hydroge.

"kindness?"

"Distribute for me!"

Ba Hyunge glared at the void storm, and the power of the blazing gods instantly enveloped and suppressed the eternal void, burning and destroying everything!

The entire void is empty and empty.

"Ba Hyun Song's throne." Fang Cheng looked at Ba Hyun Song helplessly, not knowing what to say.

Along the way, everything that blocked the front, whether it was the breeze and the condensation of magic, was all knocked into nothingness by Ba Hyunge!

As for it!

These void storms can't do anything to him!

"Ha ha."

Ba Hyunge smiled embarrassedly, shook Yaoyin cloak, and said with a smile: "Mr. Hua. But what can I serve?"

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Fang Cheng and the pedestals behind Ba Hyunge came one after another. They rushed up one after another, and Ba Hyunge was immediately pushed aside.

"Mr. Hua, what's wrong?"

"But what's the trouble? Don't be polite, just talk to us directly." The Dharmakaya smiled lightly and Feng Qingyun said calmly.

Hundreds of Dharma seats!

If the Lord Hua really needs something, it would not be difficult for them! The hundred thrones can destroy the sky and the universe below, and destroy everything below!

"Ahem!"

Fang Cheng waved his hand quickly and rushed to the high-level secret realm ahead. Lan Sheng felt a bit like running away in panic.

Too enthusiastic!

It's simply crazy!

Fang Cheng shook his head. Although he was a little embarrassed, he gradually understood the feelings of these secret realms practitioners.

That's their home!

If there is no crisis, how can you be displeased?

"Um."

Fang Cheng put aside his distracting thoughts and silently recited: "Attribute superpower."

The purple attribute symbol in my mind shines brightly—70.6, Agility: 41, Spirit: 53.2, Metaphysics: 682.8.

Massive amount of energy points!
To be continued...