Vol 2 Chapter 513: Leaving (wanding to subscribe)

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Ancient city.
Fangping’s top three-focus door is madly consuming energy to close the door.
Don't use the energy of money, don't use it.
These energies are overflowing, and he can't collect them. Otherwise, Fang Ping wants to try it, and bring it back to become a high-quality energy stone.
He is consuming energy to seal the door, and Wang Jinyang is also quickly positioning the door of Sanjiao.
In other words, Wang Jinyang did not position himself, and the door of San Jiao was found.
The warrior of the five peaks, looking for the gate of Sanjiao, usually spends a lot of time.
Even Fang Ping, before the three-fog door, was also mad at the sea for seven days and seven nights.
And Wang Jinyang, in this kind of energy-rich environment, the door of Sanjiao... even a little tendency to squeeze out.
Wang Jinyang is very surprised!
Is this too good to find?
Or is it that the previous world has been once, is it just a recovery?
He didn't know, but he didn't hinder him from having the door of Sanjiao.
Just when Fang Ping was still closing, the top of Lao Wang’s head suddenly appeared three portals!
Fang Ping was awakened instantly!
Then, I saw a surprising scene.
The three portals are so fast that they are too fast to add.
From another space, it appears in this space, almost as simple as drinking water, rather than being like a square, it seems a little constipation.
Fang Ping is even more shocking... the door of the three kings of Lao Wang, one of which is closed!
Yes, it is closed!
The moment that was instant, and even some transparency, just like Qin Fengqing, Fang Ping also saw that there was something inside.
Fang Ping looked at Lao Wang with a dull look... Mad, really revived with treasures!
Wang Jinyang is also looking at the top of the head, muttering: "This... is this the door to life?"
Fang Ping’s face was different, and he said:
Pharaoh, get rich!

Wang Jinyang ignored him and continued to start the door of Sanjiao.
After a while, the door of San Jiao was completely out.
At this moment, mysterious energy begins to give back to itself.
And let Fang Ping depressed things happen, Pharaoh's body at this moment, there is a trend of light gold!
What about him? What is the situation?
You are too shameless!
Laozi has been hanging up for so long, and has consumed countless resources. The essence of life and the immortality of matter have consumed a lot. This has forged a half-golden body. Are you going to be directly half-golden?
"Shameless!"
Fang Ping whispered!
cheat!
Even if he cheated, it was hard work, struggled, and was beaten many times!
Pharaoh is too shameless!
Li Tietou is also!
Li Tietou practiced for one night, half a golden body.
Lao Wang, the door of San Jiao, has a look, half a golden body.
Is there any reason?
No reason!
That is, Pharaoh has no bones, or else, Fang Ping wants to kill him.
As for Li Hansong, there is no quenching to the bone marrow.
These two guys, even if they have six products, have a little advantage over him, and their mental strength is average. This makes Fang Ping a bit more comfortable.
Otherwise... I really want to kill these guys.
After a while, Wang Jinyang's energy feedback ended. He looked down at his body and looked at the door of the three-joule that had not been recovered from the top of his head. He slightly raised his eyebrows: "Can't open!"
"Can't open?"
"Can't push."
Wang Jinyang couldn’t keep indifferent at this time, frowning:
What is inside the door of life?

"how could I know……"
Fang Ping just said, suddenly coughed: "It may be a storage ring, a soldier, or a tactic of cultivation. Of course, it may be immortal, or something else."
It’s not too clear to see...

"What about you?"
Wang Jinyang glanced at him and asked: "The door to your life is open?"
"Cough and cough!"
Fang Ping smiled and said: "Normal, everyone's resurrection has its own path to resurrection..."
Wang Jinyang didn't take care of him any more. Fang Ping's words used to think that the three-pointer was seven points true. Now... a true nine-point leave, listen to it, don't take it seriously.
I continued to stare at my own three-focus door for a while. On the side, Fang Ping suddenly said: "You closed a portal... Isn't that higher than my realm?"
This time, Fang Ping thought of the key!
Then, the first person in my martial arts, isn’t it behind?
Wang Jinyang looked at him and said, "The closure of the door of life does not seem to bring much benefit to me, and... can't be opened."
This can't be opened, it's not forced to open, it's not necessarily a good thing.
At least when you are desperate, others can open a closed portal. If he can't, the explosive power will be worse than the same level.
Of course, these people have great advantages. Others really open three portals and they do not have an advantage.
Wang Jinyang said this, Fang Ping thought for a moment: "If you can't open it... Maybe a person's strength is not enough, Pharaoh, afraid of not being afraid to open, can't be closed?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, let me help you, and let's push the door of your life together, maybe you can get the things in the door of your life. I am afraid, once pushed away, closed again. No, it is troublesome.
I doubt that if you really want to push it open, will it cause a lot of vitality to pass, then it will be over.
After all, you are an antique..."
"you are not?"
Fang Ping is speechless, why are you interrupting me, do you care me?
Without paying attention to him, Fang Ping continued: "I mean, I can pretend to be your breath, use my strength to help you push this door together..."
Wang Jinyang said again: "You said before, the human breath can not be disguised, only the blood descendants, so you said that Qin Fengqing is your blood... Now, you can?"
Fang Ping was a little angry and angry, not very airy: "Pharaoh, when did you learn to break your mouth?"
This guy, the previous words are very small, and now there is too much nonsense.
Also specifically pick your own loopholes!
I am talking about business, big things, things related to your identity, can you not fight?
Wang Jinyang did not say, this guy... that is really no truth!
Fudge!
Super big flicker!
Qin Fengqing’s guy was almost taken seriously, and now the guy himself overthrew his own words, which made Wang Jinyang very tired.
Fang Ping, this guy, I’m talking about it later.
Of course, the business is more important, Wang Jinyang heard: "You breathe disguise, just disguise, the roots and I are still different, can really touch my three-joy door?"
Fang Ping raised his eyebrows: "It is a disguise, but it may not be a disguise. Maybe it can be disguised as a fake? Try it, give it a sentence, let me go and see."
Wang Jinyang thought for a moment and nodded. "Well, you can give it a try. Even if there is no way to close it, there is nothing."
Fang Ping heard no more delays and began to disguise the pharaoh's breath.
Soon, his breath was in agreement with the old king.
But only he can feel it, Wang Jinyang can't feel it, and Fang Ping's energy barrier is still open.
Pretending to breathe, Fang Ping’s hand spurred a weak force of blood, and shot at the door of life above Wang Jinyang’s head.
"Ding……"
A whisper of inaudible collisions came out as if it were ringing in another space.
Fang Ping's eyes moved, some excited, whispered: "Yes!"
Wang Jinyang is also a bit shocked. Can this guy really do it?
How can it be!
Then his breath disguise... This is not a disguise. If this guy is as long as himself, isn’t he alive!
The breath of the source can also be disguised?
how come!
Wang Jinyang is as big as a cow. Who is Fang Ping?
Just when he thought about this, Fang Ping suddenly coughed: "Actually, my disguise is only useful to my acquaintances. In that year, I intercepted your life source..."
"roll!"
Pharaoh directly sighed!
He wants to lie to me!
Fang Ping grinned: "Love letter does not believe, forget it, no matter what, I push to try, you also force, the trick to promote."
"it is good."
The two are no nonsense, and they begin to gather strength and work together to promote the closed portal.
However, after pushing for a while, Fang Ping’s mental strength was used, but it was useless.
The portal is not moving.
Feeling all this, Fang Ping shook his head and said: "No, the power gap is relatively large. Maybe after my mental strength is available, it is possible to do it. But it is also fast, and my mental strength is coming soon."
At this time, the two did not cultivate.
In this cultivation is very fast, and the energy is also abundant.
But the two people now have to do is to close the door of the three coke, energy, for all the class of the military, the demand for energy of the six products is actually the smallest.
Seven products require a lot of energy to quench the skull, eight products need to be forged gold, nine products are still unclear.
The other one to five products, the quenched bone of the bones, the refining of the refining.
Only six products, the demand is not so high.
Of course, under the cultivation of this high concentration of energy, the benefits are still very high, and the closing speed is faster.
However, Fang Ping has rich money and a lot of life essence, but he has not been bent on cultivation.
Compared to energy, Fang Ping is even more curious about the court inside the precinct.
What is this in the end?
Fang Ping is still thinking, do not try to go in and see.
As a result, he did not act, and the wall suddenly trembled!
The next moment, inside the boundary wall, a powerful and extreme momentum rises!
Even through the boundary wall, this powerful momentum has also been projected.
Fang Ping was somewhat overwhelmed by the pressure!
The monsters around the boundary wall are even more frightened and rushed to the periphery.
Fang Ping was a little sluggish and surprised: "Is there someone?"
"No... not like the pressure..."
Wang Jinyang also stayed for a while, then hurriedly picked up Zhang Qingnan and another person, nervously saying: "Leave this first!"
Fang Ping also picked up two golden bones. He just wanted to leave. When he left, he looked back and looked inside the wall to see what happened.
But the next moment, Fang Ping was stunned.
Fang Ping kicked Wang Jinyang and turned his head and said, "What is that!"
Wang Jinyang also hurriedly turned his head and looked at it. When he saw the inside of the boundary wall, it seemed that two people were flying towards this side, and they also stunned.
Is anyone really there?
However... it seems that it is not flying out. How does it feel like it has been thrown out?
And as the two figures are getting closer and closer, why do you feel a bit familiar?
Fang Ping also felt familiar. At this time, Fang Ping, resisted the incitement, stopped, and looked at it again for a moment, his face was dull: "Tietou and Qin Fengqing!"
"they!"
"How come, how are these two guys here?"
The two looked at each other and were shocked.
The next moment, these two figures that made them stunned are already close to the wall.
Bang!
Two consecutive sounds came, and then Fang Ping and Wang Jinyang saw the boundary wall. The two figures were like mud, falling down from the wall in midair.
When I slipped to the bottom of the ground, Fang Ping could even see the painful cheeks of the two men.
At this moment, the wall squirmed a bit, like vomiting, directly squeezing the two out.
Li Hansong is still a little dizzy, wanting to cry without tears: "Not my home, I made a mistake!"
After that... Li Hansong suddenly jumped up in vigilance, and when he saw that the prescription was not far away, he was staring at him with a strange look. Li Hansong also looked surprised: "How are you here?"
Fang Ping’s two places in the precinct are not unusual, but how can they be in front of themselves?
On the side, Qin Fengqing, who was thrown down by the seven-six-six-seven, was also faintly standing up at the moment, staring at Venus: "Is it iron, are you not talking about your home? Or else it is the home of Lao Yao, how so ferocious ?"
Qin Fengqing said that he also saw Fang Ping and his face.
Then...disregarding the presence of the two, pick up the things in your hand and eat.
Fang Ping looked for a while, did not hold back, shocked: "You are eating soil?"
"Why, you want it too?"
Qin Fengqing looked alert and then quickly ate the soil in his hand for a long time. Then he immediately said: "No, I have eaten it. My saliva is on it, don't want it!"
Fang Ping looks black, the ghost wants your soil!
However, Fang Ping still did not hold back, full of doubts, hurriedly said: "How are you here? And also entered the realm! Right, what happened to you, it seems to have been thrown out? Just the momentum of the outbreak is What? People? Someone inside?"
"This is a long story!"
Li Hansong sighed and sighed for a while. Finally, he said: "Then I tried it, but I really squeezed in! The result just squeezed in. Qin Fengqing, the bastard, grabbed me and followed me. I haven’t had time to react. I don't know what to catch.
Then... then we are thrown out!

Li Hansong sighed: "This is not my home. I entered the wrong door. I probably don't welcome us."
"Someone is inside?" Fang Ping hurried.
Li Hansong shook his head. "I don't know. Anyway, when I first entered, I was caught and thrown out."
Aside, Qin Fengqing answered the words: "It seems that it is not a person... It seems...is like..."
Qin Fengqing didn't know how to describe it. He said: "I can't say it, it feels a bit like a dead thing. Right..."
Said, Qin Fengqing some shocked: "Just thrown out, I seem to see the Yang family ancestors!"
"You saw it?" The other three were very surprised.
Qin Fengqing nodded: "Really, when I throw it out, I thought if I would like to touch something and bring it out. I saw the gate of Tiangong, and I was alone. I don’t know if it was Yang’s ancestor. It should be him.
There are 13 portraits of ancestors on the side of Jiang Fatzi. These people are dressed up and I feel a bit like him.

Fang Ping was surprised: "Hello? Not dead?"
Qin Fengqing shook his head and said: "I don't know if I die, but there is no movement anyway. It may be dead. The dead man is also normal, but strangely, how did he die at the gate?"
Said, Qin Fengqing said: "I was directly sucked into the heavenly palace with the iron head, and then was thrown out, this is not dead, how did he die?" As he spoke, Qin Fengqing continued to eat.
Fang Ping looked at it for a while and said nothing: "Do you still eat?"
"nonsense!"
Qin Fengqing was depressed: "This time, the only gain is this soil. I just caught it when I came out. Don't say, it's really good, it's delicious, it's rich, it feels stronger, good." Things, fetishes!"
Qin Fengqing said, quickly to eat the rest of the soil, hi-shaped in the color: "Not bad, not empty-handed, Fang Ping, this thing is really strong, I feel stronger than the life essence I took last time!
Feeling... I feel like I am almost born again... This is definitely not a soil, just a long bit like the earth!

Fang Ping stared at him for a while, and he whispered for a long while: "You don't feel that you are really ruined! Lao Qin, the soil you caught, will not be specially used to grow herbs?"
"What do you mean?"
Qin Fengqing touched his head, and the result was touched. Qin Fengqing stunned!
On the head, it started to sprout!
No, it is long hair.
The longer the faster, the longer the faster, after a while, the long hair and waist!
A few people were dull, and Fang Ping thought about it. He looked around and found a stubborn grass in a crack.
Then, Fang Ping pulled up the grass, and in the stagnation of Qin Fengqing, the grass roots were stuffed on his head.
And this grass quickly began to grow.
A few people were completely shocked!
Qin Fengqing looked at the black line, grabbed the grass and threw it aside, and then some speechless: "What kind of soil? The effect is too good!"
The land that entered the boundary area was not harvested, and I grabbed a piece of soil.
The result actually made myself sprout!
Everyone is also speechless. This guy has entered the inner circumference. If he doesn't bring anything, he will bring it back. It really makes people sprout.
Wang Jinyang looked at it for a while, but he understood it. He laughed: "The energy inside is too strong. Fang Ping. Before you saw the energy rain, did you see it? The soil inside is definitely rich in energy, and perhaps mixed with life. It’s not surprising that the power is broken.
Qin Fengqing didn't care about this, but it was a bit uncomfortable: "It's still long, Mad, it's finished, the whole body is long hair, when is this long?"
Look at him like a wild man, eyebrows, beard, hair, are in long hair, Fang Ping stared at his crotch for a while, could not help but smile: "Ghosts know when to grow up, what you eat.

Did not continue to say this, Qin Fengqing could not die, Fang Ping said: "This place, it seems that we are not allowed to enter, the iron head went in, and was also thrown out, is it because it does not meet the conditions? Or, other reasons?
The key is that you are not dead!
Strange!

Fang Ping is confused. The two guys are not dead, they are still alive and lost. Why is this?
Li Hansong can actually go in!
"The iron head can go in..." Fang Ping suddenly said: "I can do it too!"
A few people looked at him. Wang Jinyang thought of something. He cried slightly: "Don't try again, it's too dangerous! Just lost it once, this time chaos, maybe it's killing!"
Fang Ping can change the breath, maybe it can be changed into the atmosphere of Li Hansong.
But Li Hansong himself was thrown out, he became Li Hansong's breath, probably not much better.
Thinking of this, Fang Ping hurriedly asked a few words.
When I heard Li Hansong’s judgment, this is not his home. When Yao Chengjun’s family, Fang Ping’s face was speechless.
I am talking about it, you are still serious.
But then again, there is really this possibility.
Now that Li Hansong has been thrown out, does it mean that this is the home of Yao Chengjun?
As for Pharaoh, he has no sense of anything and should have nothing to do with him.
Fang Ping indulged for a moment and began to change his breath. This time it was not Li Hansong but Yao Chengjun.
He changed his breath, as long as he had seen it and his strength was weaker than him, he could simulate it.
I simulated the breath of Yao Chengjun... The next moment, Fang Ping just wanted to squeeze to the wall to try it... Wang Jinyang suddenly whispered: "Go!"
Fang Ping said nothing, turned around and ran.
He just left the place, and the wall actually took the initiative to release a mental attack and attack him!
However, it attacked a bit and quickly dissipated. It was not an endless attack against the caves.
Feeling this scene, Li Hansong sluggishly said: "It is not Lao Yao's home. It seems that he still has to deal with Lao Yao. It has been dead for many years. I still remember that Lao Yao is an enemy. It seems to be a special rush..."
Yes, it is the kind of deliberately rushing people.
A pair of people who don't welcome you!
Everyone is speechless and co-authored. Is this the home of Yao Chengjun’s former enemies?
"It’s my friend, Lao Yao’s opposite, not familiar with Pharaoh...
Li Hansong said with a headache:
Fang Ping, do you remember these?

Fang Ping did not say anything, nonsense, I know a fart.
No longer paying attention to him, Fang Ping shook his head and said: "Forget it, can't get in, look back and find out if there are any other resurrection fighters, pretend to breathe, try again next time."
After he said this, other people did not react much.
Qin Fengqing swayed his knife and sighed with sorrow, while he said quietly: "You said, disguise the breath, can only disguise the blood of the offspring, Fang Ping, Lao Yao is also your grandson?"
Mad, you are fooling!
This bastard, is there a truth in his mouth?
Just now, Pharaoh also questioned that Fang Ping’s answer was not smooth. At this time, with experience, Fang Ping did not hesitate:
The nonsense, they were all under me, when they were dying, in order to retrieve them, I intercepted them. A piece of their life, of course, can be disguised!"
Regardless of whether they believe it or not, Fang Ping walked and said: "This time I can't get in, I will have a chance to come again next time, or go to another place to try it out. It's time to go. The breath here is almost the same. If you don’t leave, you can’t go.

Just in the Heavenly Palace, a powerful momentum broke out and scared off those monsters.
I will not go now, and when these monsters have returned to God, the breath here has also been washed away, and the few people are in trouble.
Others have no opinion. Qin Fengqing is extremely sorry: "It’s a pity to eat the soil. Fortunately, there is no danger in this time. I will have another chance next time."
When he said this, Fang Ping thought about it. The two guys couldn’t hold back. Why did they pass the taboo?
I asked one by one, waiting to know that the two flew in directly.
Fang Ping and Wang Jinyang are speechless, and this is not dead?
These two guys, life is not that big!
Fang Ping is also skeptical at this moment. Is it true that the guess is true, and the movement is not big, is it okay?
I asked a few more words. When I heard that Qin Fengqing had smashed the stone several times, there was no attack by the monster. Fang Ping felt that this was not the reason for the lack of movement.
When the two came in, the energy tide broke out. Is this the reason?
No more thinking about this, Fang Ping is ready to leave.
As for the land of the precinct, wait for the strength to come back.
Tiangong, the thing that throws people out, the absolute death...
Too many secrets, because of the strength, can not be decrypted.
Why do humans appear in caves early?
What is the relationship between Li Hansong and the land of these boundaries?
Why did the ancestors enter here and why would they die?
Qin Fengqing, the guy who followed in, didn’t die. How could Yang’s ancestors die?
Judging from the situation in which the two men were thrown out, it seems that there is no need to kill all the characters.
"I will be back again!"
Fang Ping whispered, and Qin Fengqing, who was still growing his hair, also said one at the same time.
Eating a handful of soil is almost as effective as a lot of life essence. Doesn't it mean that he has finished eating the soil here?
PS: I thought about it. Now I still don't enter the realm of the realm. I overthrew some of the original content. These chapters may be somewhat contradictory. It is too early, and the trip to the prefecture is over. Sorry.
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