Eternal void.

Fang Cheng, dressed in white, slowly fell down his right finger with a smile on his face.

Looking down at the supreme gods below, he was like a condescending judgment of life and death, dominating all reincarnation, and naturally including the so-called gods.

Wow.

The Supreme God's limit of the Ghost Phoenix completely dissipated, as if it had never descended to this eternal void, as empty as wild, blue and vast.

“Too weak.”

Fang Cheng shook his head.

In fact, he himself did not expect that... the essence of the rule controller is so strong. He is far inferior to these supreme gods by simply calculating the level of power, but the life essence of the original rule controller gives him invincible resources.

in short.

His finger is not annihilated the power of the body or the killing of the soul, but rather a strike at the level of the origin of life, and cannot be avoided or resisted.

If you can withstand it, you will live.

If you can't stand it, you will die.

But if you want to withstand the blow of life, you must at least have the essence of a controller.

...

Distant area.

The world rules controller, Li Pang, was about to be broken, suddenly condensed and turned into a frozen hazy face... Then he started to burn and laugh wildly, his head seemed to be hit by a giant hammer.

He was willing to burn without regrets.

He was ashamed of himself and was shocked and admired.

"Hahaha!"

"Fang Cheng, Fang Cheng, Wu Wu has always treated you equally, and he is above you... But in the end, I underestimated you! Hahahahaha!" Li Pang stood in the eternal void, his hazy figure dissipated violently, obviously he couldn't hold on for long: "Okay, okay! My death... I died happily, and my happiness was wonderful!"

"Fang Cheng!"

"Fang Cheng ahhhh!"

Lipang whispered, as if the final brilliance of weak life was completely burning, witnessing the prelude of this legendary glory!

...

The other side.

The seventeen Supreme Gods witnessed this scene with their own eyes, and the Supreme God’s thoughts began to tremble wildly, and then they were the only thought of collapse.

How could this be an ant?

Standing in front of them, you are clearly a ruler!

Any rule controller stands at the forefront of the primitive world, the highest and strongest! If the law is not the law, the Source Ancestor cannot kill it, and the turbulence of the primitive world cannot move it, and it is difficult for the collapse of the sky to make it lose its color!

"This, how much is this..."

The tongue of the python supreme god kept swallowing and spitting out, rubbing out the time-warping area of ​​lightning!

It was frightened and collapsed!

Who would have thought that he was not facing a lucky ant life, but a high-ranking rule controller! No wonder the world's power is being transferred to this young man in white... because he and Li Pang Mian are both the controllers!

"hehe."

The Supreme God of Python laughed at himself and looked at Fang Cheng: "What are your rules?"

The other sixteen Supreme Gods also trembled all over and looked at Fang Cheng with a trembling heart, filled with horror and collapse. They could only be as quiet as a sculpture, waiting for the mysterious young man in white to answer.

What they wait for is not the answer to the rules, but the sound of success.

The thinking wisdom of the Supreme God can easily detect the attitude contained in the voice... Through this, they can know whether they can survive.

As for what rules Fang Cheng controls?

What does this have to do with them? No matter what the rules are, they are not the ones that they are qualified to resist! Even the most basic rotation rules and the light rules can destroy these supreme gods in an instant.

Only see.

Fang Cheng had a cold face, smiling.

His eyes were as restrained as ordinary as ordinary, his power was as subtle as dust, and he just looked at the vast edge of the void without saying a word.

"well."

"It's time for you to go on the road."

He whispered lightly, his whole body was as majestic as a mountain and abyss. He pointed his right index finger at the void and pointed out his fingers one after another for a while, and killed 17 supreme gods from the primitive world!

This is a life blow.

It is like the disintegration of low-dimensional energy by high-dimensional energy, which is even more straightforward and more straightforward.

The original seventeen strikes are unpredictable and come to the world... The sharp sword light seems to be, the magnificent rhythm seems to condense the substantial judgment, which is both the initial and the beginning of the power of severance, and the most original and the most essential ending ability!

...

"No!"

The Supreme God of Python soared into the air, not rushing towards Fang Cheng, but attempting to tear the eternal void and escape from this desperate situation of life and death.

pity.

Its supreme divine body resides in the void and turns into a sculpture that is overwhelming, and eventually collapses little by little into wisps of black smoke, completely remaining in the eternal void.

...

"I am the Supreme God! Supreme"

The Supreme Winged God roared wildly, squirting thirteen pairs of huge wings that covered the sky, trying to retreat backwards and stay away from Fang Cheng.

It's a pity.

Its thirteen pairs of evil wings, even if it contains the terrifying billions of underworlds, will all collapse. This collapse trend instantly extends to the divine body, penetrates into the divine mind, and eventually hits its life, causing its life to wither and its supreme fall.

...

The supreme gods either cried and fled, or were in a panic, but they could only witness their own life falling, and could not survive or live again.

This is a devastating war.

This is an eternal picture.

The witnesses of this picture are only three lives: the remnant Lipang, the supreme Xu Xian of the human race, and the eternal Tao Zezhan of the human race.

...

Inside Xu Zhan’s Palace.

Plop.

Xu Xian collapsed to the ground, covered in cold sweat all over his body, and could not suppress his intense emotions at all.

Previously, he thought that the eternal void would eventually perish and no one could escape. He even planned to organize the ingredients immediately, make the last delicacy for Tai Zezhan, and enjoy the last supper together, even if it was death or death, he was willing to do so.

But he couldn't expect it.

His seventh true disciple, Fang Cheng, was so strong... so strong that he was boundless and invincible.

"Shit."

Xu Xian's arms trembled and wiped his forehead.

He was not afraid of panic, nor was he ecstatic to rebirth, but he was happy that he could continue to accompany Tai Zezhan and keep going forever.

"Hyung, Xian...Okay, everything is over."

Tai Zezhan walked towards Xu Xian, tears flashing in his beautiful eyes, and his heart was moved. His delicate palm gently wiped Xu Xian's cold sweat.

Admittedly.

Fang Cheng's strength shocked Tai Zezhan.

But she didn't know the situation in that area, she only had a sense of the level gap, because the shock was only a little bit. Xu Xian really touched her tears.

Just now, she witnessed Xu Xian's panic and impatientness with her own eyes.

Before the crisis of life and death, Xu Xian's first thought was to pounce on the ingredients and swear to fulfill his promise to her even if he died. This moved her and made her feel distressed.

Maybe.

She should forgive him.

Anyway, no one has ever been young, and everyone has made mistakes when making mistakes. Everyone has to go through some mistakes. How can they be perfect and flawless in their lives?

As long as you are happy in the future, you will be a perfect world.

"Hey... I owe you a delicious meal this year." Xu Xian took a deep breath, gently hugged Tai Zezhan, gradually tightened, gradually exerted force, fearing that this moment was the falsehood of the mirror flower and water moon.

"No."

Tai Zezhan covered Xu Xian's mouth and pursed his lips, "I'll do it in the future."
To be continued...