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Chapter two hundred and ninety third death

In the center of the wasteland, Yu Wentian in the Heavenly Palace suddenly looked up, his eyes passed through the top floor of the hall, and looked directly at the old man in the straw raincoat in the air.

"Are you a person from outside?"

The old man in the air had an illusory figure, as if he was integrated into the entire space, and every thread of the straw raincoat seemed to be part of the void.

The old man in the straw raincoat just glanced at him lightly, and Yuwentian snorted coldly. He could not see any fluctuations in the other party's eyes, and he was like flowers and plants on the roadside dispensable.

"You are the first one to dare to ignore me." Yu Wentian's eyes flashed, and the surging blood in the hall suddenly stopped, and his whole body rushed into the sky like a meteorite.

With the rumbling sound, the roof of the hall was lifted up into the sky, leaving a pillar of the Heavenly Palace standing there.

From a distance, a blood lake rolled back towards the sky. Yu Wentian's huge body, hundreds of feet tall, was floating in the blood lake, and was wrapped around the shadow of the old man in the air.

"Eat me a punch first." A blood-colored fist extended from the blood lake and rushed out like a mountain in an instant. The air within dozens of miles was drained, causing a thunderous explosion in a radius of thousands of miles.

The old man in the straw raincoat was always calm and gentle. Although his true body had fallen, this person was just a bigger grasshopper in his eyes and an immortal ghost.

During his lifetime, there were many grasshoppers like in front of him, not to mention the outside world, but in his own world. However, when he fell, without the Buddhist methods of this old monk, he could not save the creatures in the world.

"The Buddhist saying goes about rebirth is indeed a wonderful method." Facing a punch that was like the collapse of the sky and the earth, the old man in the straw raincoat did not move at all, and he vomited a word from his mouth.

"burn."

The old man in the straw raincoat spit out a word, and he was in a trance that the rules of heaven and earth were under control, and a word could trigger the rules of heaven and earth.

Yuwentian was surrounded by a sea of ​​fire. The blood lake was instantly evaporated and hundreds of feet of body burned inside and outside.

In the sea of ​​fire, a huge human-shaped skeleton was rolling, and the flames invaded every thread of his flesh and blood. Even though it was burned to the point where only the bones remained, Yu Wentian was not dead.

"Am I just an ant?" Yu Wentian knew that he could not escape death today, and he felt extremely sad inside. The human-shaped skeleton gradually collapsed and collapsed in the sea of ​​fire.

Without looking at the figure in the sea of ​​fire, the old man in the straw raincoat looked thousands of miles away, where a large black centipede was running for no time.

"I have no mind, but my instinct is quite sharp, and I am more clever than this ant." The old man in the straw raincoat swung the fishing rod in his hand, and a thread of silk thread extended to the distant end.

When the thread was retracted again, a small centipede was added to the other end of the thread. No matter how the little centipede struggled, it could not get rid of the shackles of the thread.

In the rarely-traveled mountains, Ye Xuan was in seclusion for half a year and completely stripped of the elixirs in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Since the Fang family can distinguish the breath of elixir, I will keep it for the time being." Ye Xuan did not separate the elixir from his body, but sealed it.

If you can meet someone from the Fang family, the other party will not be able to feel the aura of elixir on him, so you must doubt him.

While Ye Xuan finished his practice, the two outside the cave did not dare to delay for a moment and came to pay a visit. In the past six months, Ye Xuan has taught the two of them by example and beat them up with disagreement.

Every time Fang Rou is beaten until her nose is bruised and her clothes are torn into strips of cloth, and her past arrogance is gone and she becomes gentle as a family dog.

Although Fang Sheng was also carefully guided by Ye Xuan, he had to sigh in his heart that beauty does not use it to enjoy, but to use it as a sandbag.

"It's time to hit the realm of the Immortality."

Ye Xuan had just spoken, and Fang Rou, who was kneeling not far away, took the initiative to present her storage ring, for fear that Ye Xuan would be dissatisfied and beaten.

"I am willing to offer the immortal spirit stone to help the master quickly break through the human immortal neck."

Fang Sheng trembled and hurriedly took off his storage ring. He felt excited in his expression, "I not only have fairy spirit stones, but also an immortal crystal, which can help the master quickly stabilize the realm."

Fang Rou's pretty face turned pale when she heard this, and her face was no longer visible. Fang Sheng actually hid an immortal crystal on her body.

If I remember correctly, it was rewarded by my grandfather hundreds of years ago. This guy was not willing to use it, and now he has contributed it.

Ye Xuan shook his sleeves and swept away the storage rings of the two of them, smiled slightly, and looked at Fang Rou with kind eyes.

"I'm using my fairy crystal... I've used it." Fang Rou's face turned pale, and even her delicate body began to tremble. Damn Fang Sheng, she didn't contribute to the fairy crystal.

Ye Xuan's smile remained unchanged and waved his hand. Fang Rou immediately approached obediently and put her head on.

"Don't be afraid, there is no such thing as not having fairy crystals. Go and hook up with a few people from the Fang family. The master is not equipped with enough people." Ye Xuan stroked the dog's head and said softly.

Fang Sheng knelt aside and did not dare to say anything. His master is a crazy devil. He has been ravaged for a long time and throws it out to hook up with other men. Ordinary beasts cannot do such inhuman things.

Fang Sheng looked up slightly inadvertently, staring at Fang Rou from the corner of his eyes, with a look of expectation in his eyes.

Sure enough, the next moment, the sound of the dress being torn in the hole was heard. Fang Rou seemed to have become accustomed to it, and her cheeks were still motionless on the spot.

Fang Rou just reached out to cover her vital points. The spring light was exposed, and the fragrant skin would be half exposed, and the white curves at the front and back were clearly visible.

"Fang Sheng, if you can make great contributions for your master, it would be okay for your cousin to reward you." Ye Xuan said lightly.

"Thank you, Master, Shengnu must have gone through fire and water for his master."

Fang Sheng hurriedly withdrew his gaze and praised his master's skill in tearing his clothes. He couldn't control it at all and vowed to die for his master.

Fang Rou turned around, coldly glanced at Fang Sheng, who was swallowing saliva, took out the compass and fled outside the cave to complete the task assigned by the master.

Time passed in the Buddhist bead space, and most of the Fang family rushed to the Heavenly Palace, while the casual cultivators were responsible for the rear of the palace, blocking the pursuit of the gods and martial cultivators.

By the time Ye Xuan successfully broke through the Immortal, more than half a year had passed. Ye Xuan and his group had five people, four men and one woman, and the two additional young faces were hooked up by Fang Rou.

Poor these two young men, one is perfect and the other is late in the immortal stage. Fang Rou hasn't tasted the taste. At most, he is a feast for the eyes and becomes Ye Xuan's horse-boy.

Ye Xuan followed the four people with a respectful expression. It seemed to be the servants brought by the four people. As soon as he entered the Heavenly Palace, he was attracted by the golden pillar in the center of the hall.

The people in the hall sat cross-legged around the pillar of the Heavenly Palace with Fang Yuquan as the center, and everyone's eyes gathered on the pillar of the Heavenly Palace.

"Fang Rou, you are here too."

"I came a little late, and six of the other Fang family members disappeared, perhaps because they were captured by the natives."

"Those strongest indigenous people are only at the level of Xuanxian. When Brother Yuquan makes another breakthrough, they will die." Many men from the Fang family greeted Fang Rou one after another, and the other four were naturally ignored.
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