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The first thousand eight hundred and fifty-four chapters fog life

"The Palace Master's aura is much stronger than before! Is his cultivation one step closer?"
An elder exclaimed.
"That's true. Has the Palace Master reached the seventh level of the realm of the mortal world? Wouldn't that be at the same level as Zhiyun Zhenren..."
Another elder exclaimed.
Zhiyun Zhenren has already stood at the top of the semi-saint. After taking a step forward, he becomes a saint!
If the palace master also reaches this level... then their Heavenly Palace will not only be the first sect in the southern border area in the future!
All the outer elders were extremely excited.
As for those disciples, they looked at the sky-sky blue light deep in the eyes with admiration and admiration.
This is their ultimate dream of cultivating immortals.
Become the strongest man like the palace master and the Zhiyun Zhenren!
"Fang Yu, who gave you the courage to take action in the Heavenly Palace!"
At this time, a very majestic and filled with rage sound came out of the beam.
"You guys started first. I can fight back without the courage, right?" Fang Yu rushed to the beam and smiled, "Are you Zhiyun Zhenren?"
"I am the lord of the Heavenly Palace, and the mist." A low voice came from the beam of light, "Zhiyun Zhenren is attacking the saint, dealing with you... I am enough."
"So confident? You should see how the elders of your inner sect defeated me, right?" Fang Yu asked with his eyes narrowed.
"It is a difference between the world and the world. If you compare them with me... you will pay a heavy price." Wu Cangsheng said coldly.
"I don't think so." Fang Yu shook his head and said, "Duan Aotuo's third level of heaven in Jihuo Sect, while the great elder of your inner sect in the Heavenly Palace is the fifth level of heaven in the Heavenly Palace. The two give me the feeling... there is no big difference, and neither can resist my punch."
"Haha..." Wu Cangsheng sneered with disdain.
At this time, the sky-sky light in front of him slowly dissipated.
A figure in white clothes appeared.
A long black hair scattered behind her back, flying in the wind.
His face was not old, but was extremely young, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, which were extremely handsome.
This is the current palace lord of the Heavenly Palace, Wu Cangsheng.
Fang Yu looked at Wu Cangsheng and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Wu Cangsheng always had a disdainful smile on his face, and he looked at Fang Yu with a scrutiny look.
"To be precise, the realm of Break the Immortal is no different from an ants in front of me." Fang Yu said again, "Because the ant can't withstand my punch, and the realm of Break the Immortal is also unable to withstand my punch."
"Hahaha……"
The mistress laughed to the sky, and the laughter was full of sarcasm.
"Fang Yu, Fang Yu, I don't deny that you are really strong, and it really caused a sensation in the entire realm." Wu Cangsheng said with a smile, "But you must know that there are people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond heaven. Never compare me with ordinary monks, even if you are in the sixth level of the realm of Exile Realm like me... you are not worthy of comparing with me now."
"You just need to know that you will die miserably, and the broken feathered gate behind you will die completely because of you. I will not give you a chance."
Speaking of this, Wu Cangsheng's smile was restrained and a blue light flashed in his eyes.
Ten minutes ago, he completely refined the holy fruit of the sky.
Therefore, now he is not the same as before.
Although the realm has not reached, he still feels that he already has the strength of a saint.
Fang Yu observed Wu Cangsheng and his brows frowned slightly.
He always felt that the palace lord was in a bad mood.
One-third of the Heavenly Palace was destroyed by his palm, but Wu Cangsheng did not show any anger and felt a sensation of being erotic?
No matter how you look at this emotion, isn't it right?
Moreover, Wu Cangsheng was full of contempt for him in both his words and his eyes.
It was like Fang Yu was an insignificant ant.
This attitude is also wrong.
After all, Fang Yu had just easily solved the eight elders of their inner sect of the Heavenly Palace.
No matter how arrogant Wu Cangsheng is, he will not take the eight elders of their inner sect seriously, right?
"There is only one possibility for him in this situation... that is, he has realized something or broken through a state of mind... he is so happy that he doesn't take anything from the past seriously." Fang Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he analyzed in his heart.
"Fang Yu, do you believe it or not... I can suppress you by just using my right hand?"
At this time, Wu Cangsheng spoke again.
"Are you sure?" Fang Yu also smiled and asked.
"After I refine the holy fruit of the sky, I can use a hot character like you as a stepping stone. I'm really lucky." Wu Cangsheng smiled.
"I only used one punch," Fang Yu said, "Just as I said just now... Verify if there is any essential difference between you and an ant on the ground."
Hearing this sentence, Wu Cangsheng's eyes suddenly turned cold.
Fang Yu repeatedly compared him with ants, which was a great disrespect to him!
"If your punch doesn't work, you will die." Wu Cangsheng said coldly.
Fang Yu shook his right hand and said, "Before taking action, I want to ask you a question. What is the relationship between your Heavenly Palace and the Zhisheng Pavilion?"
When Wu Cangsheng heard the name "Spiritual Saint Pavilion" spoke from Fang Yu's mouth, Wu Cangsheng's eyes changed slightly.
But he quickly smiled and said, "It's okay to tell you at all... The Holy Fruit I just refined in the Sky was given to me by the Supreme Holy Pavilion."
"Why did he give it to you?" Fang Yu asked squinted his eyes.
"You're almost dead, why do you have to ask so many questions?"
Wu Cangsheng said, and the aura on his body suddenly exploded.
"boom!"
Behind him, a figure appeared, emitting a strong light and releasing a terrifying pressure!
At this moment, the world seemed to be in stagnation.
"The aura of the palace master...is this sanctified??"
"Is it the Dharma image or the extreme realm behind him? Or is it the holy light unique to the saints!?"
"So powerful... The Palace Master is much stronger than before!"
Everyone in the outer heavenly palace exclaimed constantly.
At this moment, Fang Yu was also observing the mist and censors.
"Come on, Fang Yu, I know you are a physical cultivation... But later, I will let you see the real difference between a physical cultivation and we top monks." Wu Cangsheng sneered.
"Then I'll come."
Fang Yu's eyes were slightly stern and he rushed towards Wu Cangsheng!
Wu Cangsheng slowly raised his right palm towards Fang Yu.
"Click!"
At this moment, the whole world seemed to condense into ice.
A huge stream of magic energy locked the entire world.
Even a speck of dust is so small that molecules and atoms are still and unable to move.
"Click!"
Fang Yu paused for a second, and a golden light flashed on his body, instantly breaking through the terrifying magic energy between heaven and earth!
"Crazy..."
Just like glass was broken, Fang Yu approached Wu Cangsheng all the way, bringing waves of space debris along the way.
Wu Cangsheng's eyes moved slightly, and a ball of powerful magic energy condensed with his right palm.
Chapter completed!
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