Chapter 432: The man who killed my child is Ye Nankang! (One more)

Under the pit!
The golden flame permeated the entire underground dark river. With the wantonness of the flame, the temperature in the dark river gradually rose, and the water in the entire underground dark river boiled for it, as if there were evil beasts fighting in it.
To the end of the dark river, all the water was evaporated, and the bottom of the river was exposed. Numerous white mists soared in the air, glowing red like a cloud of fire, and even the space was faintly distorted.
The endless flames converge together from top to bottom, like worship. If the thickness of the surrounding stone walls is not sufficient, and the precipitation for many years has formed an extremely solid soil layer, I am afraid that the entire tiankeng will collapse for it.
In the center of the sky, there is an empty area. There is no flame at all, as if the surrounding flames have spirits, they automatically vacate a space.
A thin figure, Panxi, was sitting in the middle of the hollow area. The other side was naked, as if the old monk had entered. If you look closely, you will find a trace of golden flames seeping out of every pore in his skin.
The young man didn't care about it. He still sat cross-legged like a dull man, his eyes closed slightly, and with the breath between his mouth and nose, the endless flames around him would be exacerbated.
I don't know how long it has been.
The young man made a thunderous thunder, and his closed eyes finally showed signs of looseness at this moment, and then slowly opened.
"Finally, foundation building is successful!"
Ye Chen got up and moved his stiff bones, patted the dust on his body, and a smile appeared on his face: "Shenzhen Daoji, good, Lihuo Jinjing did not disappoint me!"
In his Dantian, the original Qihai has now been fully liquefied, which is the symbol of spiritual liquefaction and the symbol of building foundation. Do n’t underestimate these liquids, even if it is a drop, the energy contained is not a concentration of spirits. comparable.
"The Lihuo Jinjing has now been fused by me, but there is still a trace of the power of the sky fire. If it is pure waste to let it dissipate, it can be used to make a magical power!"
Ye Chen touched his chin and thought secretly.
The so-called magical power is to break the perception of ordinary people. For example, ancient warriors can tear tigers and leopards and lift big jacks, but they can't hold their heads to lift themselves. Of course, this can't be done in the scientific world. .
The magical power is to break science!
"My physical body is invincible in the current world, and there is no room for improvement under the current conditions. However, I can consider refining a flame magic power, such as the magical power of the three-eyed protoss in the fairy realm-Jinmu Jintong!"
Ye Chen thoughtfully.
When he was in the immortal world, he ruled hundreds of people, and the three-eyed protoss had the talent of supernatural eyes. With a pair of golden eyes, they can shine through the mountains and rivers. Under the golden eyes, nothing is hidden. It is even possible to send out "golden eyes" to restrain all charms.
"Just it!"
"Although I can't restore the real golden eyed eyes, I can use the power of the sky to imitate a copy of a cottage version-the golden eye of the fire eye. This magical power can absorb any flame and refine it to the end, and it will burn the sky at a glance!"
After making up his mind, Ye Chen found that his clothes had been burned by the sky fire, and he couldn't help but walk aside, took the old man's robe down and put it on himself, and then sat down with his knees crossed again, and began to practice—fire eyes and golden eyes!
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Shennongjia, a dead silence!
At the moment, Zhang Xuanqing of Longhu Mountain was shaking.
The world only knows that Shen Tiannan loves Shen Xingye, his only son, but he does not know that Shen Tiannan's love for Shen Xingye has risen to the point of connivance.
The reason is that under Shen Tiannan and the then head of the Hong Kong Island South sent the head of An Dao Yuan, Shen Tian Nan showed an extremely wicked talent for practicing Falun Dafa and won the favor of An Dao Yuan.
An Daoyuan was the Tarzan of the Hong Kong Island art world at the time. Although the art was unique, he also had a lot of sexuality. He raised many women privately. These women were 40 or 50 years younger than him, and Shen Tiannan was intimate with the master's woman. In addition, the only child was enlarged. After the Dongzhuang incident, the pregnant woman was punished, and she still did not tell Shen Tiannan.
Shen Tiannan rushed back to take the initiative to stand up and admit that he was hostile by the entire South faction on Hong Kong Island, especially the suppression of An Daoyuan. However, the result was shocking.
With the death of An Daoyuan, the entire Hong Kong Island South faction was greatly cleansed, and the woman who coexisted with Shen Tiannan died unbearably. At that time, Shen Xingye was pregnant with her only son.
It is Shen Tiannan's guilt that the love of Ning died rather than confessing himself. This guilt naturally transferred to Shen Xingye.
Of course, this matter is very private. Everyone who knows in the world is almost dead, and Zhang Xuanqing is one of those still alive. This is why he was shocked when he heard that Shen Xingye was dead.
For a woman, Shen Tiannan can still do things to deceive the teacher and destroy his ancestors. Now, for his son, what else can he not do?
After listening to Zhang Xuanqing's questioning, all the people at the scene couldn't help but shake their ears secretly, even Yu Liang and others were no exception.
Shen Tiannan smiled, his smile was endless: "The man who killed my son is the first person in the ancient Chinese martial arts world-Ye Nankang!"
As soon as this word came out, the audience died.
The expressions on everyone's faces were all stiffened together, their eyes widened, and a surge of stormy waves set in their hearts.
Prior to this, they had thought about who would dare to kill Shen Xingye, and thought of many people, but they did not expect to be Ye Nankang.
You must know that Ye Nankang is actually the first person in the ancient Chinese martial arts world. How could an ancient martial artist from a continent go to Hong Kong Island to kill Shen Xingye.
"What? It turned out to be this person!"
Yuan Qitai and others in the crowd couldn't help but be shocked, Yu Liang exclaimed: "Yeah ... Ye Nan killed his son?"
She was still secretly admiring Ye Nankang just now, but the next moment Ye Nankang became a murderer. I don't know what to say to her now.
Yuan Qitai sighed, "This is a big deal!"
"Master Yuan, is Ye Nankang Shen Shennan's opponent?" Yu Lan asked subconsciously. She was more concerned about this. Perhaps it was the preconceived reason, but she was actually more inclined to Ye Nankang.
The words came out.
Yu Lei and Deng Jun could not help looking at Yuan Qitai.
Yuan Qitai shook his head slightly: "In theory, Ye Nankang ’s victory rate is higher, but now Shen Tiannan understands how to follow the words and the pain of the bereavement makes him crazy. Once he starts, the end is really not Good to say. "
In fact, he didn't say anything. The practice world has an unwritten rule, that is, under the same realm, Tong Xuan Zhu is better than the ancient martial arts, because Tong Xuan can perform spells and use magic instruments.
"Ah? Isn't Ye Nankang dead?"
Yu Lian's face turned white for a moment, and she felt confused for a while.
Above the Temple of Heaven.
Zhang Xuanqing took a breath and looked at Shen Tiannan with a shocked expression: "Brother Shen, are you sure that Hoshino was killed by Ye Nankang? This is not a joke, you have to think twice!"
One is the first person in the ancient martial arts world, and the other is the first person in the world of magic on Hong Kong Island, and Hong Kong Island is the place where the magic is the most prosperous. A great earthquake hit the country.
Having said that, he once again said, "Brother Shen, I did not strike you. Ye Nankang's strength is not as simple as you think. This person has killed several half-step martial arts. The strength should be at the level of martial arts. You ... "
"Oh? Really?"
"What if I add mine!"
As soon as he had finished speaking, there was a faint voice in the distance.