These two sentences seemed to be the sound of a bell that was enlightened, resounding in Yi Changkong's heart.

Yi Changkong seemed to understand something.

"hehe."

Yi Changkong's lips whispered, his eyes were lost, and his emotions were in a state of collapse: "Yi Changkong, it's so empty!"

"Practitioner?"

The golden light of the true immortal clone was involuntarily restrained, and under the pressure of Fang Cheng's singularity domain energy, the immortal power could not be transferred at all.

The immortal power has stagnated, and the immortal light has disappeared.

Yi Changkong finally saw the face of the golden figure - Faceless!

There is no mouth or nose, but there are three light golden eye beads!

Terrifying and terrifying!

Fang Cheng stared at the true immortal clone and spoke coldly: "Die."

The true immortal clone wanted to distinguish, but he didn't have time to say it, so Fang Cheng directly pinched his neck with one hand and squeezed it into pieces.

Bang!

The true immortal clone is destroyed into ashes!

At the same time, the immortal confusion dissipated!

Dong!

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

In the battlefield camp, more than three million armored divisions immediately fell into a coma.

"Well. The immortal confusion faded and fell into a coma?"

Fang Cheng nodded slightly.

I guess, in half a day, these people will naturally wake up.
Chapter completed!