The white light man flew down from the sky and stood in front of the camera... revealing an extremely young but somewhat familiar face.

Then he said:

"Good evening everyone."

Familiar native language.

Familiar face.

...

Linjiang City.

Secretary Chen was shocked, stretched out his hands, rubbed his eyes hard, then opened his eyes and stared at the screen.

"Fang Cheng!?"

This scene also happened in the villa area of ​​Donghu Bay.

Fang Wendao was stunned.

Chen Rong tilted her head, as if her neck was crumbling, and said one after another: "My son... has he become a god in the little place?"

Fang Yuanhua's face trembled.

With billions of eyes focused, his cousin Fang Cheng is a national-level warrior!

It's a god!

Fang Wenxue, Hua Liang looked at each other and became more and more shocked. They experienced a lot and found out more and more what this scene in front of them meant.

This means that a new era is coming!

National-level warriors are no longer human warriors with huge power!

They are gods! They are immortals!

And in this group of immortals... his nephew Fang Cheng is clearly in the ranks.

...

Yunhai City.

In the Yunda dormitory, an uproar broke out and exploded directly.

Han Wenshi's mouth opened his boss, and his throat seemed to be stuck and he couldn't speak at all.

Is this Fang Cheng? Becoming an immortal?

In Lin Nuannuan dormitory.

The atmosphere was strangely silent.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at the young man on the screen in shock.

The young man’s girlfriend is by their side! She is their roommate - Lin Nuannuan!

The fairy's girlfriend?

There is no need to worry about food, clothing, housing, transportation, car, house, gold and silver in this life.

Lin Nuannuan stuck out her tongue, and was shocked, and murmured: "Come to become an immortal? Little monster... Big monster... Immortal!"

...

Chinese people.

A martial arts fanatic was completely crazy, excited and ecstatic. He ran to the bank and withdrew more than 100,000 Chinese currency in the self-service ATM.

Immediately afterwards, he ran to the square and sprinkled it.

"Congratulations to Fang Cheng!"

"Celebrating the martial arts!"

...

A couple looked at each other and hugged each other tightly.

With the immortal Fang Cheng there, the horror brought by ancient terror... seems to be no longer so touching the heart.

Shocked.

Shocking.

Great joy.

Excited.

The mood was rising, as if the black sky had been cut, revealing the white light of hope.

...

Vitoya, United States.

Fang Cheng shook his neck, looked at the ultra-clear camera in front of him, and smiled brilliantly:

"Since Gu dares to come, we will let it go."

"Let's say a long story short, please rest assured, don't panic, don't be frightened. Next, please watch: national-level warriors, big battles, little monsters and ancient horror."

After saying that, Fang Cheng waved his hand and walked to the railing.

"Bang!"

The airflow exploded.

The air blew up.

White true energy bursts out!

Fang Cheng broke through the sky and left!

Old man Lu, Taoist Qingxu, followed closely behind.

...

More than thirty meters away.

Hagen's eyes were cold.

"Bang!"

Green true energy burst out! Like lightning and thunder, rushing towards ancient terror!

At this time, the ancient terror was only more than 700 meters away from the west coast of Victoria!

...

Fang Cheng smiled sternly and glanced at the attribute symbol below his field of view:

Four lilac attribute symbols: "Strength: 5.7, Agility: 2.9, Spirit: 2.6, Metaphysics: 16.2."

This was the eleventh day after the Battle of Sakura Island.

True Qi and strength are like snowballs... The stronger the quantity and mass of true Qi, the stronger the energy effect of nourishing the body.

This is a virtuous cycle.

Fang Cheng's eyes flashed.

Thirty-five thousand true qi flows in the body.

Then, more than 2,300 white true energy condensed into a knife.

White big knife.

Thirty meters long and five meters wide.

Even on the coast more than 500 meters away, the camera can still be photographed clearly.

"Bang!"

Fang Cheng slashed down with force.

Barbaric, simple, simple. But it contains endless strength and true energy!

...

The same moment.

Old Man Lu's eyes were cold, and a gray giant sword crossed the space and slashed the ancient terror!

Taoist Qingxu raised his chin, and a purple whisk covered the world and fell down heavily... It seemed that the purple river fell into the sky!

Hagen's eyes were cold, and the green giant hammer was hammered out in the air!

Various weapons, fist marks, and phantoms of the palm emerged in chaos!

Colorful!

Amazing!

Fantasy is coming!
To be continued...