But if someone is here, even the oldest real half-saint will probably be very confused after hearing this.

Because no one has ever heard of this holy ruin technique.

Fang Jincheng threw the dark green jade slip slightly and floated into the air. The hard-textured jade slip actually broke silently, and a string of ancient words poured out like clouds and water. It turned out to be a holy text that was only limited to the saints.

Holy text!

In the original continent, only some real secrets of saints, holy laws, and holy books are recorded in holy texts.

And in the entire original continent, even if you are as delicate as a son of a saint, you cannot understand the holy text.

Because to understand the holy text, the primary condition is to become a saint.

Therefore, if the saint has something that he doesn't want the people below to know, it is enough to just record these things in holy texts.

However, at this moment, the holy ruins technique actually recorded it in holy text. Fang Jincheng, who saw the holy text with his own eyes, was not only not angry, but instead had a hot and crazy fire in his eyes excitedly.

He also shouted: "The Holy Ruins, it is it."

fear!

Fang Jincheng can understand the holy text. This big secret is definitely the biggest secret among the fairy clouds today. It is more shocking than Li Shaoyang's ban on the beads when it is reported.

To be most conservative, at least more than half of the semi-saints will be full of fear from then on, and they will definitely keep their distance from each other.

That string of holy texts seemed to have grown wise and rushed towards Fang Jincheng quickly.

Fang Jincheng only sat down and opened his mouth, and the string of holy texts entered Fang Jincheng's mouth by himself.

In just a moment, Fang Jincheng's body lit up slightly, shining with colorful brilliance, colorful and dreamy, and it is difficult to distinguish between reality and reality.

About twelve days.

This colorful light gradually drew from Fang Jincheng.

When he looked at Fang Jincheng again, he was reborn with his broken arm at this time, and his whole body emitted an extremely terrifying pressure.

He was originally a fake semi-saint, and his cultivation was only around the thirty nine-grade peak immortal emperors, but now he has suddenly soared to sixty.

With this cultivation level, Fang Jincheng became the number one master below the True Half Saint in one fell swoop.

However, this is not over.

Fang Jincheng quickly touched his waist again, and a shiny bead appeared in his hand.

But when Fang Jincheng smiled, he threw the orb into the air.

People jumped up like a dragon, their five fingers raised up, and their fingers spewed out a dark green light, cutting off the orbs in the air.

The layer of the pearl was extremely hard and needed Li Shaoyang to knock on the hoeluo wilderness seal for four consecutive hours before it could be unlocked, but it cracked silently.

It was like a knife splitting a walnut, and the semi-saint inside was like a nucleus exposed.

Fang Jincheng opened his mouth and sucked, and the half-saint position actually entered his mouth again.

In an instant, Fang Jincheng was once again in the air, and light appeared. Thousands of light surrounded him into a big cocoon, and Fang Jincheng could no longer be seen.

One day or two...

About January.

The big cocoon was like a huge heart, leaping and jumping.

"Huh, what is that?"

At this moment, a semi-saint came above the mysterious holy pit.

Seeing the beating of the cocoon, I had a moment of confusion, and then my face showed ecstasy.

He looked up at the top of the mysterious holy pit. At this time, the holy method had already disappeared for a long time.

The half-saint cried out inwardly: "Oh my God, this is not a treasure that falls when the Holy Dharma is trapped, right? Haha, I deserve to meet it. This is the huge opportunity I deserve. Maybe because of this mysterious cocoon, I became a true half-saint and entered the ranks of the ultimate strong men below the saint. If I fight with others, I will have an absolute chance of winning."

The half-saint thought about the excitement, and could no longer suppress it. He looked around and looked around, jumped, and fell lightly against the resistance of the holy pit, and couldn't wait to reach out to grab the big cocoon.

"I deserve a huge opportunity, come here."

Bang!

Just as the half-saint was about to touch the cocoon with one hand, the cocoon cracked in response, cracking one after another, like the tangled spider web.

The semi-saint was shocked, stopped and took a few big steps, looking in surprise.

Seeing the cocoons constantly cracking, it seemed like a figure was shaking inside.

The semi-saint was suddenly frightened, and an extremely uneasy began to appear in their hearts. Reason continued to urge the semi-saint to leave quickly, and another extremely curious feeling dragged the semi-saint's footsteps by devils.

"How could anyone be inside?"

"Who is he?"

"Is it possible that a semi-saint who has gained great benefits in the Holy Method, is afraid that people will know, so they hide in this mysterious holy pit that is gradually missing?"

"If I attack him at the most critical moment, wouldn't I be able to possess everything about this mysterious semi-saint?"

A semi-saint is also a human being, but if he is a human being, he has greed.

But sometimes people are curious and greedy to kill themselves.

Unable to resist the greed in his heart, the half-saint stretched out his hand again.

However, this time, before his reaching out his hand could touch the big cocoon, he froze in the air.

The cocoon suddenly cracked, and the pit was filled with light flashing. Fang Jincheng stood in the air, with a hint of disdain in the eyes of evil eyes, looking down at the semi-saint.

Looking at Fang Jincheng, he was shocked with one hundred and thirty nine-grade peak strength, and he was like a super real half-saint.

I am afraid that among the existing True Half Saints among the Immortal Clouds, Fang Jincheng can be regarded as the number one master.

"Ah, it's you?"

"It's me, Fang Jincheng. Do you extend your hand at me twice? Do you want to swallow me? Hehe, Li Shaoyang is the only enemy in my life. Now my cultivation level has increased greatly. I should have just dealt with Li Shaoyang, but you hit my gun, which is considered unlucky."

This half-saint was frightened by Fang Jincheng's terrifying cultivation in the morning and his legs trembled. As soon as he heard Fang Jincheng's words, he knew that Fang Jincheng would be detrimental to him.

He roared quickly, pulled out and shot up the holy pit, as if a meteor had penetrated out of the holy pit.

Seeing the vast blue sea and blue sky, the half-saint thought he had escaped his life, and there was no breath of Fang Jincheng behind him, and a stone fell to the ground in his heart.

Suddenly, a wicked laughter rang out.

"Why don't you run away?"

This sound was like the thunder of the three springs, exploding to the ears of this half-saint.

With a fixed eye, Fang Jincheng had surpassed him at some point, and stood at the edge of the holy pit and looked at him, his eyes becoming more and more contemptuous.

The half-saint's heart was blowing, his face turned pale, and he turned around and shot again.

However, Fang Jincheng laughed evilly and appeared strangely in front of the half-saint again.

The half-saint exclaimed, and when he looked back, he felt even more frightened.

It turned out that Fang Jincheng at the edge of the holy pit had not moved at all, and he was still standing there and smiling at him.

And in front of him, there was a sneering Fang Jincheng.

Actually, there are two square Jinchengs?

External incarnation?

The half-saint was shocked and fled in another direction, but a third Fang Jincheng appeared in front of him.

In this way, Fang Jincheng was like a cat playing with a mouse, and incredibly formed one self after another, and always surrounded the half-saint in the holy pit.

For half an hour, the fear in the half-saint's heart completely crushed all reason. With a plop, he knelt down in the air, looked at hundreds of Fang Jincheng who could not tell the truth and the falsehood in a terrified manner, begging for mercy in dismay.

"Why don't you run away?"

"I haven't had enough fun yet."

Hundreds of Fang Jincheng opened their mouths at the same time, but strangely conveyed tones of different tones.

A grim smile, a wicked smile, a smug smile, a cruel smile.

The many tones and many voices were mixed together, making people feel extremely creepy and chilling.

"Please let me go, I will never dare to do it again. For the sake of my enemies of Li Shaoyang and his gang, please let me go, and I will follow you to attack Li Shaoyang."

"Not energetic." Fang Jincheng's mouth curled up a curve, and he was in a state of urgency, "We Fang Jincheng wants to kill Li Shaoyang easily, why do you wastes need to help me? Since you can't let me have fun, you have to die."

call out!

Hundreds of Fang Jincheng gathered into one person in an instant, and no one could see clearly how he did it.

But he saw him stepping toward the half-saint, raised his palm, and spewed out the dark green light, which suddenly fell at the half-saint.

The half-saint instinctively wanted to escape, but found that his body was completely locked by the terrifying pressure.

His cultivation was completely suppressed and he could not move.

The dark green light cut through the half-saint, and half of the half-saint's forehead was cut open, and the fresh brain marrow was still beating.

Fang Jincheng turned over and turned his mouth in an extremely cruel way.
To be continued...