Thunder and lightning

"Ahhhhhh!"

The screams of shrill as if slaughtering a pig resounded through each other in the mountains and ridges until they stopped abruptly after dozens of breaths.

Fang Ping let go of two arms as thick as a hall pillar. The man in his arms was covered in blood and blood, and his whole body was filled with smoke. He hit the ground with a breath of breath, which was terrible.

It was not so easy to hurt a strong man in the pseudo-innate realm to this virtue. The man in black robe was still careless and was held in his arms by Fang Ping, and had an electrotherapy session.

You should know that Fang Ping used the furnace cultivation technique to absorb extraordinary energy from the heavenly thunder and lightning, and after it penetrated through his body, even demons like Luo Quan would be restrained, let alone a man in black robe, a pseudo-innate warrior with a physical body.

It is not difficult to see that the man in black robe on the ground was already dying, covered in bruises and no force of resistance. There was still a large number of blood holes on the surface of his body that were broken through by lightning, and his hair and eyebrows were burned to coke ashes by the high temperature of the lightning.

If the electrotherapy continues, the powerful lightning power will be enough to burn the man in black robe to a pile of ashes.

Fang Ping eliminated distracting thoughts and habitually replayed the process of this battle in his mind. The turtle breath breathing technique was of great contribution. If it were not for the turtle breath true energy derived from the "turtle breath breathing technique", Fang Ping would have put on a "fog-state true energy armor" that ignored all attacks and stood in an invincible place, Fang Ping would not have won so easily in this battle.

Maybe he wants to fight the man in black to lose both sides.

"A guardian of the Tiansheng Cultivation Branch, two incense masters of the Tiansheng Cultivation Branch, and more than a dozen of Tiansheng Cultivation masters with the third grade. This is a great contribution. Master Ji doesn't have to be too annoyed. He escorted this old thing back and asked slowly. Perhaps he could find the exact location of the Tiansheng Cultivation Branch." Chu Ying walked up and said.

"I'll ask you how many thieves are hiding in this valley." Ji Meng shouted loudly at the old man in white robe wearing a pipa bone.

The old man with dark spots on his face was full of dark spots, all his souls emerged. He kicked his feet and used a high-quality light skill to escape out of the mountain, but was stopped by Ji Meng.

"But no matter what, I won in the end. Now, as long as I don't encounter a super expert in the innate realm, I can have no taboos." Fang Ping turned around and looked at the two old masters of the incense master in the distance.

"Brother Fang, thanks to your righteous actions today, I will send someone to you when I go back." Ji Mengyan said.

The second-grade return to the true realm! Kill in one punch!

"The guardian... is defeated, how could this be... The iron guardian is a master of the pseudo-innate realm. How could he be defeated by a young man? What kind of monster is he?"

Ji Meng and Chu Ying appeared in front of Fang Ping together. Li Rou poured the two of them a cup of tea and retreated back to the inner room.

As soon as his sharp eyes fell on the two old men, at least the two old men with the second level of cultivation were limp and trembled like falling from an ice cave.

A martial arts secret book, two porcelain bottles containing black pills, smashed silver notes and all fell into Fang Ping's hands. Fang Ping's evaluation was that a powerful man who was so poor that he might as well kill him with one head!

"It's a bit of a loss. I'll let me deal with a strong man in the pseudo-innate realm." Fang Ping sighed. He should have more points. He was a natural traitor who was cunning. He actually dug a tunnel and transferred the church's supplies in advance. Otherwise, Fang Ping could take away 80% of the gold, silver and wealth in the valley, which would be more than 100,000 taels of silver.

"Brother Fang is a master of martial arts. When Ji traveled through the world, he heard people mention that there is a kind of person in this world who is born with a monster. He can read the secrets of martial arts. When practicing, he can surpass ordinary warriors in one day to practice hard for one year, and he can also attack martial arts powerhouses whose cultivation level exceeds his own. In my opinion, Brother Fang is such a monster!"

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But it is reasonable to think about it again. The higher the martial arts cultivation, the more resources it consumes, so it is naturally impossible to store too many resources. Children who are from poor families feel satisfied if they earn 100 taels of silver. They can purchase land and property and marry a wife. But for those playboys who are born rich, 100 taels of silver is not enough for a meal.

Seeing this, Fang Ping poked out his palm, and tens of trillions of cells in his body released an extraordinary energy like a battery. After gathering outside Fang Ping's right hand, a dazzling lightning flash emerged from the sky, setting off the young man as if Thunder God had arrived.

"There is no one." The old man in white robe looked dark and sad, and no more sad than his heart. "The tunnel that went straight to the outside of the mountain was dug in the valley early in the morning. When the army entered the mountains, we had to transfer all the church members in the valley, and all the supplies and weapons were also transferred. The reason why we stayed was to wait for the iron guard to come out of seclusion."

The old man in white robe was crying but cried, and several soldiers used a special iron hook to lock the pipa bones through their flesh and blood. From beginning to end, the old man in white robe did not struggle to resist. The dozen or so natural warriors with the third grade level of cultivation saw the scene of the old man in white robe surrendering, and rushed to put down their weapons and begged for mercy and put on shackles.

"Brother Fang... is really... the gods descended to earth and are unparalleled in the world." Ji Mengyu complimented the young man incoherently. After he took a breath, he looked at the old man in white robe, "Come here, put his pipa bone on him!"

Fang Ping laughed silently, "I am not as evil as Captain Ji said, I..."

The same level of cultivation is the second level, and it is difficult to distinguish when the two fight each other.

"Get out of here!" The old man from Xiangzhu, who had dark spots on his face, was hysterical. He repelled Ji Meng, who stopped him from escaping from his life with his injuries. However, before he could escape from the mountains, there was a harsh sound like a long sound of birds and birds. He turned around and a fist wrapped in blazing lightning pierced his heart.

Ji Meng said with emotion, his tone was extremely firm, "A corner of Daze Prefecture City cannot accommodate the appearance of a brother like this unicorn!"

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"Brother Fang..." Ji Mengding looked at him and felt a little confused. The young man who had been majestic and lightning was bent down and squatting in front of the iron guardian's body, flew up and down to find something.

Ji Meng nodded, Tiansheng Cult has risen very quickly, and the church is distributed in various counties and towns in Yanzhou. The court issued an edict to wipe out Tiansheng Cult in one place, and you can get amazing rewards, including some martial arts resources.

Ji Meng looked at the expression of the old man in white robe with a sharp look, and judged that what the old man said was not false. For a moment, there was some atmosphere, and he did not catch all the thieves in the valley in one place, causing great harm.

Three days later, in the outer city of Daze Prefecture, in the other courtyard.

The success you can achieve today depends entirely on personal efforts and talent!

This is too hurtful and Fang Ping has never said it.

"100,000 taels of silver notes! Brother Fang, please click." Ji Meng took out a stack of silver notes covered with Wanbao Money House from his arms.

Fang Ping accepted it directly.

Not long ago, the 700,000 taels of silver notes sent by Chu Ying, and the slaughtered silver notes found by the Iron Guardian. In addition, the 100,000 taels of silver notes, all Fang Ping's property was close to one million!

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Chapter completed!