Vol 2 Chapter 687: Each has a calculation
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World’s Best Martial Artist
- Eagle Eats The Chick
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- 2021-04-11 11:05:40
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On October 4th, Qin Fengqing broke through to the seven-category, and the number was
Qingdi
.
This is also the fifth day of this year, Wuda's fifth under 30 years old to break through to the sect of the heavenly arrogant.
However, the storm caused is not too big.
There were Fang Ping before, and there were a few people in Li Hansong. There were only three things. There were young Tianjiao breakthroughs one after another, which could not cause a big sensation like the original.
What's more, this timing is not very good.
On the 10th, Fang Ping lived through eight products. Compared with the seven products, the eight products are a new world. The interval is so short. Fang Ping is a few years younger than Qin Fengqing, and the heat is naturally high.
......
In the next few days, Fang Ping could not close and began to stabilize the realm.
As for the nine-character demon planting, Fang Ping also handed over to Wu Kuishan a few people, let them help themselves to build the gods, the moment the gods are smelted, Fang Ping to complete the final step.
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at the same time.
Caves.
A huge city, like the Crystal Palace, stands in this vast area and is particularly eye-catching.
In the center of the crystal city, a palace building that stretches for dozens of miles is also exceptionally dazzling.
In the central area of the court, there is a huge statue, the statue looks far away, carrying both hands, as if frowning.
Here, it is the Tianzhi Wangting, Tianzhi City!
The restricted area is too big, and the four kings are leading the restricted area, and there are countless cities.
But the other three royal courts of the Imperial City are not as beautiful as Tianzhicheng.
Here, not only like the Crystal Palace, the stretch of the city wall, there are also numerous green plant branches, the crystal city pool is dotted with green, more charm.
The restricted area has entered the winter, and snowflakes are falling in the sky.
Snowflakes that are different from the earth, snowflake with lots of energy, seem to fall only in the Imperial City.
The entrance to the palace.
Ji Yao reached out and took a snowflake, and the snowflake turned into energy into the body. Ji Yao whispered: "Great handwriting!"
Beside him, a golden armor strongman, whispered: "His Royal Highness, this is not a snowflake, but the energy of the life of the Emperor of the Imperial City.
Ji Yao nodded slightly and looked up at the sky. After a while, she said: " Among the Yaozu, the demon planter is more powerful than the demon animal. I am the guardian beast of Wang Ting, but there is no such magical power."
When the words fell, Ji Yao’s ear rang with a slightly stiff laugh.
"The little girl has a good reputation. Although there are many demon plants, there are many restrictions. The old ones are more envious of Xuanlong. Can Xuanlong be okay?"
Ji Yao squatted: "Xuanlong adults are all good, and a few days ago they went to guard Wangting..."
"Wang Ting... I haven't returned for a long time."
The old voice with a little emotion, whispered: "The years have passed, I have forgotten who I am..."
"grown ups……"
"go in!"
The sound disappeared, Ji Yao looked up at the huge palace, the main entrance of the palace opened, and on both sides, countless golden armored people shouted: "God of Heavenly King Ting Yi Yao Yao!"
The sound echoed in the huge palace, one after another.
Ji Yao did not say much, followed the golden armor around him and walked toward the front hall.
Soon, a huge hall was presented in front of Ji Yao.
Ji Yao entered the hall, the loud voice: "Tian Ming Wang Ting Ji Yao, meet the king!"
In the middle of the main hall, a pale middle-aged man dressed in a snow-white gown, did not wear a crown, long hair shawl, with a soft smile, whispered: "I haven't seen for many years, Ji Yao has grown up... sit down."
Ji Yao thanked, and the gold armor next to him went to the top of the left side to sit down.
On both sides of the main hall, some strong people sit and sit.
Waiting for Ji Yao to sit down, the pale middle-aged man whispered: "When Pluto was about to break through to the real kingdom, it was only the prevention of Tian Zhi Wang Ting. Nowadays, the district has led the way and broke through the Supreme Court. Wang Ting's messenger entered Wang Ting..."
The middle-aged said, smirked: "Unfortunately, the king is dying, if not, I really want to see something, what kind of arrogance can attract the attention of the true king."
During the speech, the middle-aged eyes were slightly dim, and they burst into a faint look.
Below, some strong people are also inexplicable.
At that time, Pluto broke through, and the king personally led the top strongmen to go to Yuhaishan, wanting to kill Pluto, in order to survive.
When I thought, Pluto broke through in the siege and instantly defeated the origin of the king. If it was not the real king, the king died in that battle.
Many people are embarrassed, the king is also a generation of arrogance, if not the Pluto breaks through the origins of the road, otherwise the king may have already advanced to the real king, do not have to obey the palace, waiting for the advent of death.
If it is not the true king's temple, the king's lord has the merits of Wang Ting. Maybe after the return of the year, even the position of the king can not be retained.
On the throne, the middle-aged quickly recovered calm and smiled lightly: "I heard that Ji Hongxi is about to enter the real kingdom. I am afraid that this king will not have a chance to congratulate him. After Ji Yao returns, he will congratulate the king."
"Ji Yao will be transferred!"
Ji Yao once again, Yu Guang glanced at the middle age, watching him look pale, even if the two sides were previously hostile, at this moment, it is not a bit stunned.
She had heard that her father had mentioned the king. In the past, he was also a generation.
In the heyday, even his father was somewhat inferior.
Not only is the personal strength strong, but during the period of the Tianzhi Wang Ting, it is step by step, opening up multiple resurrection channels. One hundred years ago, it was step by step to compress the living space of the resurrection warriors. During this period, even the initiative to launch the battle of the real king, almost Destroyed the defense line of the resurrection warrior in Yuhaishan.
After the First World War, the era of the new Wu who had a place to resurrect appeared.
This is also the main character of the town star era that ended the resurrection.
It is a pity that the injury was extremely serious more than ten years ago. It failed to stop the Pluto from becoming a king. This is a failure. Otherwise, it may not wait for the passage to open. If the day is the real king, it may have controlled the Tianzhi Wangting. The real palace.
For more than ten years, under the vertical and horizontal, the true king of the real king's palace may have been convinced by him, and he is no longer allowed to resurrect the Royal Sea.
Pity!
Ji Yao’s heart is thinking, the middle-aged man smiled and said:
Since Fang Ping may be the reincarnation of the emperor, it is natural to kill! In the past, Wu Wang and Pluto have successively broken through. It has been unexpectedly expected, and the moon king broke through some days ago. The threat has increased dramatically.
A true king who might walk out of the three avenues is now invincible.
But nowadays, in the real king's palace, many real kings travel to the land of God, and some real kings are still closed, and they have not been seen for many years.
In a hurry, Wang Ting may not be able to fully control the resurrection of the real king..."
Ji Yao listened to him for a while, and when he finished, he said: "Heavenly King Ting does not want to participate in the resurrection, but Fang Ping has to be removed!
Fang Ping is extremely hostile to the land of the gods, and has the potential to threaten the land of God...
This time, the opportunity is rare. Wang Ting has five true kings who are willing to take the shot and go to Yuhai Mountain to contain the resurrection king.
"Five..."
The middle-aged whispered and chuckled: "Do you want to kill the king?"
Ji Yao hurriedly said: "Wang has not walked out of the real palace for many years."
"The king will not be shot... Town King will probably not shoot, and I want to contain the other 14 true kings in China, so that they will not care for them. At least 20 true kings will be taken down by the mountains..."
Ji Yao is suspicious, does it need so much?
Middle-aged smiled: "We must also prevent the resurrection of other regions to intervene."
Ji Yao heard a slight nod, and the middle-aged said: "Since the four kings are willing to take the shot, it is almost enough."
Ji Yao thought for a moment: "The king, the land of resurrection... The so-called cult, can you really kill Fang Ping?"
Fang Ping’s little girl also has some understanding, and her treacherousness is unusual.
Once you escape this robbery and let him grow up, it may become a huge threat to the gods..."
Middle-aged smiled and said: "Should be OK."
Ji Yao frowned slightly, and said: "I am blunt, want to kill Fang Ping, it must use absolute advantage, absolute strength to crush him, let him escape!
And there are many methods of Fang Ping, he can hide the breath, change the breath, it is easy to escape the pursuit.
"This king has also heard about it."
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Ji Yao does not have to worry, this time Fang Ping can not escape this robbery."
Seeing the confidence of the middle age, Ji Yao is not good to say anything.
The two sides said for a while, and soon, Ji Yao left the hall.
She just left, and there was a strong armor who got up and asked, "Where is the king, just why the king did not... Didn’t mention the next thing?"
When this is said, many people have a slightly different look.
The middle-aged man said faintly: "Ji Yao is a descendant of the king, the daughter of Ji Hong, who is proud of his heart. The more he is forced, the harder it is.
If Feng Zhisheng really has a heart, he will make more effort. If the king proposes it, it is easier for Ji Yao to be hostile.
The middle-aged voice fell, under the hall, some people faintly said: "Before Feng was killed by Fang Ping, the martial arts will be unstable, Fang Ping is not dead, Feng is difficult to get rid of the heart, how can not be clear in the future.
Before Fang Ping did not die, he also raised the white, and the king of the king and the king of heaven would not agree.
"Yes, Fang Ping has become a singer of the heart. In the past few days, Feng Jiucheng was killed by Fang Ping, and it was aggravated. The timing was wrong."
"..."
Everyone made a sound, and the who had previously raised this matter would squint and sigh: "This time, as long as Fang Ping is killed, the devil will be removed, and the imperial court will go further..."
The younger and younger pressed the hand and smiled. "That is the same as Fang Ping’s death. The matter is not urgent. Tianting Wang Ting is willing to cooperate this time. It is already an unexpected surprise. It is not allowed to be extravagant, so as not to affect the overall situation."
"The genus knows."
"Retreat."
The middle-aged was slightly breathing, and everyone sighed again, and soon they quit.
When these people are gone, only the middle age and a young man are left in the hall.
The young man’s eyes were bright and he went to the throne from below, and he was concerned:
Father, you still have more rest...
In the young and light, he patted the chair gently, and the hall was square, and a transparent wall curtain rose.
The young man saw a slight gaze, and the middle-aged man sighed slightly: "Remember, this time you go to the South Seven Fields, you go to supervise the war... Listen, after you go, at the crucial moment, find a way to let Li Changsheng and Wu Kuishan leave, and return to aid. Fang Ping..."
"Father!"
The young man was shocked, his middle-aged frowns, and he shouted: "Listen to me!"
"Fang Ping can't die! Don't worry about the resurrection of the so-called Emperor, Fang Ping exists, that is the basis for the cooperation between the two kings. Tianting Wang Ting is willing to dispatch five true kings, which was unimaginable in the past.
Wang Ting and the land of resurrection have been fighting for many years, and the losses have been heavy. The courtier Wang Ting has been waiting for the work, which is not in the interest of Wang Ting.
Some people, in order to self-interest, have to kill Fang Ping, and even give up the foreign strongs... This is the biggest damage to Wang Ting!
In addition, Feng Wang wants to kill Fang Ping, but also wants to pave the way for Feng Xingsheng, let him remove the demons, help Feng Xing to become the master of Wang Ting, let the Feng family appear the second true king strong!
This time, even if you don't hesitate to use the back hand we left in the place of resurrection, it is really abominable!
Whether Fang Ping is dead or not, it is the same result for you and me.
If I die, you are alone, in order to eradicate your opponent, Maple will kill you!
I can still hold on for a while, and there is such a arrogant warrior in the resurrection place. It is also your chance...
The stronger he is, the more it attracts the attention of everyone. The safer you are, the more you lie for a while, and when the war breaks out, there will be no more attention to you.
So for others, Fang Ping is going to die.
For you and my father and son, Fang Ping can't die, he is dead, then you and my father and son can't live for a long time..."
The middle-aged man gasped more and he spoke. "Remember?"
"Father, I remember!"
"Well, let's go... In addition, Ji Yao is still in Wang Ting, to get in touch with the contact. Compared with the waste that Feng killed, you are much stronger than him. What is the reason for Feng Xingsheng? Descendants marriage?
The king is still not dead, the Maple family can't wait, it's really abominable!
In the same year, the King of Maps was the true king of the king's rear. As a result, he sat down and the king was defeated by the Pluto. The excuse was blocked and unable to rescue...
At that time, Feng Wang played the idea of the position of the king. Before that, he intended to let Feng Jiucheng succeed. It is ridiculous that Feng Jiucheng has already stepped out of its own source and has no chance.
After that, I wanted to let Feng Qing enter the king's court. As a result, Feng Qing actually died in Fang Ping's hands, which is even more ridiculous!
Now Feng destroys this waste, but also wants to enter the Lord, but he is incompetent, unable to kill Fang Ping, mentioning the name of Fang Ping, even more mad... What qualifications does he have to succeed as the king?
The middle-aged sneer said: "This time, the plan to kill Fang Ping is led by several people in Fengwang. Once the plan fails, Tianting Wang Ting will probably also be a small three-pointer, and the other real kings will also be against Maple. The king was disappointed.
Time and time again, what is the qualification of Feng Wang to support his descendants to become the king?
In addition, this time to supervise the war, the performance is incompetent, originally did not want you to personally pass, but since I was injured, Wang Ting has no credible person..."
The young man thought about it and asked: "Father, even if the martial arts person returns, can Fang Ping not die? The children heard that..."
In the middle age, I pressed my hand and whispered: "The king has his own arrangements, right... This time, I went to the Nanqi domain to supervise the war. It is best to call the Fengmen to kill the students together, not to go better alone. Sky high, think of ways to swear a few words, he is not enough to make a mistake, it is easier to create chaos!"
"The children know."
"Go."
"Children retire!"
"..."
When the young man left, the middle-aged man took another shot of the throne and the transparent wall curtain subsided.
In the middle age, I was not in a hurry to leave, and waited for a while. After a while, a figure flashed.
The shadow is illusory, and the middle-aged does not care. He whispered: "This time, it is the battle of the real king! It is not a deterrent, but a war! I want to find a way to make a few real kings of Tianting Wang Ting seriously injured or even fallen!"
Unreal people did not speak, and the illusory face trembled.
Middle-aged Shen Sheng: "Tian Ming Wang Ting has been waiting for many years, and wants to take advantage of the benefits of the fisherman, how can it be so simple! After killing a few real kings, it will not end with the resurrection!
It is best to induce them and the resurrection of the real king of blood, the place of resurrection, the king of war is the most temper, the king of war is handed over to Tian Ting Wang Ting.
The War King also has the power to kill the real king!
Seeing the opportunity, he will not let go.
Also, it is best to reinvent the King of War and kill the War King better!
A square in the district is not the main goal of Wang Ting. Even if Fang Ping is reincarnation of the emperor, how long does it take to restore his former strength?
Can he achieve the true king when the war breaks out?
Killing a resurrection king is ten thousand times more important than killing Fang Ping!
It took so much energy, only to kill Fang Ping... It’s ridiculous, if I had this determination, I would have broken through the resurrection.
This time, everyone should know that the threat of resurrection!
At the moment of the war, some people are not dead... How can we make everyone understand that the land of resurrection is more terrible than imagined.
Unreal people whispered: "The difficulty is a bit big, try to fight. How long can you stay?"
"The war won't open, I won't die!"
"The big war... The war is open, and finding the kind of resurrection may save you."
"Hope."
The Unreal Shadow was silent for a moment, and said again: "It is impossible. You can find a way to enter the place of resurrection, leaving the source of life and seeing if you can live again..."
The middle-aged Shen Sheng said: "This king can't go, go, then you have to give up!"
"Hey!"
Unreal sighs and sighs for a long time: "Support your true king, how much is there now?"
"There are not a few...but it doesn't matter. If I don't die, my strength will recover, and I will be a true king. Everything will return to the original track.
If I die, and many people support it, it is also a loss.
Unreal figures no longer speak, and after a while, they disappeared into place.
......
October 9th.
Magic Wu.
On the crystal tower.
Fang Ping looked at the square below, and did not say anything, his eyes were deep.
Aside, Chen Yunqi looked worried and whispered: "Fang Ping, let the round rest."
Below, the square is crumbling, the ground is full of water, the sweat has already wet the ground.
Fang Ping did not speak, slowly falling from the air and falling in front of the square.
The square lips are cracked and the eyes are blooming, as if they did not see Fang Ping.
Fang Ping squeezed her cheek gently and sighed: "Slim, stupid!"
Fang Yuan does not speak, I do not know if I heard it.
"Without perseverance, you can become a strong person. In the era of the new Wu Dynasty, there are more strong people with perseverance. Who has no perseverance?
You have to practice martial arts, I have no opinion, and I will not stop you.
But you want to be strong...
What is the strong?
It is responsibility, obligation, guardianship, dedication, sacrifice!
Can you afford such a heavy responsibility?
Do you have the qualification to take on such a heavy responsibility?
You want to share for me, what can you share for me?
In the process of becoming stronger, you only bring me pressure and worry, you can't share anything for me, the strong, not to talk about it.
There are more resources, better conditions, and stronger talents. You don't kill, don't fight, how can you become a strong?
Being strong means danger..."
"I... I... not afraid!"
The square throat is hoarse and sullen.
Fang Ping smiled and pinched her cheeky cheeks again and sighed: "You are not afraid, you are a newborn calf, not afraid of tigers, I am afraid. I know that I should not let you practice martial arts, now regret it. late.
The child in the rebellious period is terrible, and he can’t listen to it.
Let's go, let's go, go out, don't say that you are my sister, even though it's hard to hold on to others, but the women's big eighteen, and then some time, maybe you don't know you.
Don't go out in the near future, don't go to the cave, wait a minute.
"Brother... you... have you agreed?"
"Ok."
"boom!"
Fang Yuan instantly lost the energy stone, crumbling, but full of joy...
She just rejoiced, Fang Ping sighed: "Unfortunately, nine days, failed to adhere to 10 days..."
"Fang... Ping!"
At this moment, the square broke out with enormous potential. It was almost fainted. At this time, suddenly it was agile, and suddenly jumped to Fang Ping, like a koala bear hanging on Fang Ping, bite into the square shoulder!
She is mad!
"Hey..."
"Hey!"
The next moment, the square suddenly burst into tears, so it hurts!
The teeth are gone!
Uh... the big door is really falling.
Fang Ping sighed: "What are you doing to yourself? Actually, even the big front teeth are broken. You are so hoe, your heart is really black. Fortunately, your brother, I am more sinister than you..."
"Hey..."
Fang Yuan is crying!
bully!
Too bully!
Playing and playing, but you can't do it... How can you live!
Aside, Chen Yunqi also landed, and saw that Fang Fang’s teeth were gone, and he looked at Fang Ping without a word. Are you too embarrassed?
For her sister, she actually started the rebound mode. She is a two-armed warrior. You can shock it, and her head can be blown up.
Fang Ping shrugged, I really didn't mean it.
I have forgotten, I have eight products!
Jinshen, it’s good to take the defense automatically. Fortunately, it will converge in time, or else it will really roll the ball to death.
Listening to Fang Yuan’s crying, Fang Ping smiled and sighed, and the inexhaustible substance penetrated from her head. After a while, Fang Ping smiled and said:
Well, crying, falling a big white tooth, giving you a big Gold teeth, how beautiful!"
"Oh... I don't want big teeth, I want my own teeth..."
"Stupid is not stupid! Big gold teeth can be strong, or try to change other teeth too..."
"I do not want!"
"That's it."
"Oh... I don't care, I stood for nine days. You said that I can stay in Magic Wu and continue to do the task... then you have to talk and count!"
Fang Ping patted her head and sighed again: "Count, still crying, what strong person is crying? With you, you have to do the task and do the task, change your name, don't It’s called Fangyuan, and the surnames are all dangerous. Later, it’s called Fangfang...
"I don't want to, I want a surname!"
"..."
Fang Ping and his sister sneaked a few words, and the tired circle was so crying and crying in his arms.
"I don't want to be a mother!"
Fang Ping once again sighed and looked at Chen Yunxi, laughing: "You will look at it after this girl..."
Chen Yunqi’s face changed slightly:
You... are you having something...
Fang Ping waved his hand, half awkward, slightly cursing: "Some things are not to say, you know that it is of little use. You don't have to go to the island tomorrow..."
"why?"
"No reason, don't go right... forget it, lest you sneak away, it's dangerous, there will be a big fight tomorrow! Help me to look at the square, this gimmick may want to steal to watch."
Is it dangerous?
Fang Ping thought for a moment: "Maybe, according to the current calculations, there is no danger, but there are some things... hard to say!"
Fang Ping did not say much, but just thought that tomorrow may not be smooth.
Some things, some news, come too simple and too easy.
The Pope has led the cult for so many years. I really don’t know that governments or holy places have placed people in cults.
The fool will think so!
Even his Fang Ping had such doubts, the Pope did not know?
Actually told all the news to the elders of salvation, how many people, what strength, told everyone in one hundred and ten.
"5... oh... tomorrow may not be able to come to 7!"
Fang Ping’s heart sneered, something, let’s go and see.
There is also the old Zhang that bastard, not a good thing, this time I am alive and come back, pick him up sooner or later!
"Fake intelligence also tells me... I thought I was scared when I knew it! Joke!"
In the heart of Fang Ping’s heart, there were more than a dozen crystal books in his hand, and he grinned again.
"Old Zhang, Lao Zhang, you are an idiot, two hundred and five, idiots... don't look old, it's like that."
After saying this, Fang Ping put away the crystal book.
Chen Yunqi looked at it one by one, this is... Minister Zhang Zhang?