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Chapter 472 Everyone has their own income.

"Hahaha!"

"How dare you compete with me for a chance? Suppress! Suppress them all!"

"My king's!"

"The whole damn thing belongs to me!"

In illusion.

The fat man's body was filled with golden light, and he became more and more arrogant and domineering. Since the end of the Third Heaven Pass, he has been pushing forward all the way, and there are almost no enemies in his path.

The fourth level.

Defeat Qiu Qian.

"The genius from outside the country is just mediocre."

He stood with his hands behind his hands and glanced sideways at Qiu Qian, "That means Fatty didn't catch up. Otherwise, what would happen to you in the second level?"

"King of Zhentian!"

"Fu Yulin!"

Qiu Qian's face was full of unwillingness and bitterness, "It turns out that you are the most hidden genius!"

The sixth level.

Defeat Luo Wushuang.

"Guess Yuan Jing?"

boom!

He waved his hand, and a golden light shot out, directly turning into a golden bell, covering the opponent in it. No matter how hard he struggled, the golden bell did not move at all!

"Count to the fat man!"

He glared at Luo Wushuang.

"Count from one Yuan Jing to hundreds of millions of Yuan Jings! You can't finish counting. You'll never think of it again in your life!"

Inside the Golden Bell.

Luo Wushuang's face no longer had the previous calmness and smile, but instead became a little gloomy.

"one."

"two."

"..."

He actually counted Yuan Jing in front of the fat man.

The eighth level.

Failure is heartless.

"Little bald donkey!"

"Still want to transform Fatty into a demon?"

Seizing the opportunity, he beat Wu Xin up and then followed the same pattern and locked him up.

"read!"

"Recite Fatty's name sincerely, a hundred and eighty thousand times! One less time and Fatty will smash your bald gourd!"

Passed six levels in a row.

He easily won the first place and almost got the reward.

Holy medicine.

It's just the most inferior thing.

soon.

He then came to the final ninth level.

now.

Only Feng Xi and Gu Han were left beside him.

Just reached the ninth level.

His mind was attracted by the golden ancient scroll in the sky, and he could no longer move his eyes away. It seemed that there was a secret method hidden in it that was very important to the phaseless golden body.

The ninth level.

The rules are also very simple.

If three people fight, whoever wins will get this ancient scroll.

"No need to compare."

Feng Xi suddenly spoke, staring at the fat man seriously, "I... am not your opponent!"

Say it.

A trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes.

"good!"

Gu Han on the side also nodded, "Fat man, since the reward for the ninth level is this ancient scroll, it means that the gold list has already recognized you, and you are the default number one. The comparison... is of little significance. Besides,

, even if senior sister and I join forces, there is no chance of breaking your golden body."

"Don't say that."

The fat man waved his hands with a humble look on his face, "There is still a one in a million chance."

"Fat man."

Gu Han stared at him, with envy, jealousy, and unwillingness flashing through his eyes... All these expressions had recently turned into relief.

"I'm convinced."

"I, Gu Han...is far inferior to you, Fu Yulin!"

Buzz!

As the two surrendered.

Jinbang was even more direct, sending the golden ancient scroll directly in front of the fat man. The golden light shone, making it look more and more magical.

Gulu.

The fat man swallowed, but didn't reach out to take it.

Instead, he looked at Gu Han.

"Say what you just said again."

"I'm not as good as you."

"..."

The fat man blinked, with a look of relief on his face, "Do it again a thousand times!"

Gu Han:......

"well!"

Sudden.

The fat man sighed, his aura collapsed, and he glanced at the ancient scroll listlessly, feeling a little like crying.

"Fuck."

"It would be great if this were true!"

Buzz!

The voice fell.

Gu Han and Feng Xi beside him disappeared in an instant, but the ancient scroll... turned into a golden light and disappeared between his eyebrows.



boom!

boom!

When the red flames and the silver light collided, the space exploded wherever they passed, and the terrifying power was scattered in all directions. Those who were a little closer were shaken by the aftermath of the two men's attacks and vomited blood, and fled into the distance.

"Little sister."

"Although you entered the country very quickly, it was far beyond my expectation."

"But you are no match for me after all!"

In battle.

Yun Tu always had that unhurried expression, which continued to stimulate Feng Xi's mind.

"Did you forget?"

"I'm not alone."

"I still have the power of my seventh brother!"

boom!

During the conversation.

The silver light on his body actually seemed to be a little more transparent.

Suddenly!

The shape of the silver dragon transformed by the silver light immediately became looming. The attacks that were once traceable have now become unpredictable. Although the power has not increased much, it is much more difficult to deal with than before.

Too much.

The power of the hidden dragon!

A phoenix cry!

The anger in the eyes of Tianfeng transformed by Feng Xi has almost reached its peak.

Turn around.

The anger turned into two points of divine flame!

As soon as the divine flames came out, traces of destructive power fell on the field. Visible to the naked eye, all Yuntu's offensives collapsed inch by inch!

"well……"

Also at this time.

A soft sigh filled with distress sounded.

Feng Xi paused her attack, her eyes trembled for a moment, and she looked not far away. I don't know when a beautiful woman wearing a long autumn dress appeared there. Her figure was hazy and seemed a little unreal, but no matter what

Both the temperament and the faint appearance are very similar to Feng Xi.

moment.

Feng Xi could no longer take her eyes off him.

There was suddenly a hint of sadness in his originally cold expression.

"Xi'er."

The woman sighed.

"He's fake."

Feng Xi was silent for a moment, "I know."

"Fake?"

opposite.

Yuntu raised his eyebrows, "Little sister, do you really think..."

boom!

The words are not finished yet.

The divine flame in Feng Liang's eyes jumped slightly that day, causing the space to shatter inch by inch as it passed, and fell directly on him!

Yun Tu was stunned for a moment.

The figure quickly dissipated.

"Wait!"

Feng Xi gave him a cold look, "I will find you and then kill you!"

"hehe."

Yun Tu smiled.

"What I wish for!"

Say it.

His figure was completely shattered and he disappeared.

Even if you achieve the holy realm.

But using the divine flames rashly still placed a heavy load on Feng Xi. Although Yuntu was killed, she seemed to be damaged, with a faint blush on the corner of her mouth.

"Silly boy."

The woman looked distressed.

"Why are you so stubborn? You know clearly that he is fake, but you still..."

"I’m waiting for you."

The woman approached her gently, touched her cheek, her eyes were slightly red, "Why are you so stupid? You know very well that I... am also fake."

"unimportant."

Feng Xi smiled, stretched her arms gently, and hugged her gently, a trace of nostalgia flashed in her eyes.

"I want to see with my own eyes...my mother."

"I also want to hug her in person."

"Maybe, this is the only chance."



"The only chance."

Luo Wushuang stretched out his right hand and looked calmly at the mountain-like figure in front of him, "Father, put down your condescending attitude and make a fair and just bet with me. Use my rules to bet. As long as you win,

, I changed my mind."

above.

The figure still didn't speak, but his anger seemed even heavier.

boom!

Boom!

His anger instantly resonated with the great avenue, and a divine power that seemed to be able to destroy all things was contained but not released, and seemed to destroy everything in the world!

Heaven is as powerful as the sea.

Luo Wushuang is just an ant.

only.

This ant is far away from the coast, in a place where the waves can never reach it.

Luo Wushuang knew this very well.

So he is not afraid at all.

"Father."

"Guess whether the Yuan Jing in my hand is one or two."


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