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Chapter 2 Don't worry, it's coming (eighth more)(1/2)

Space corridor.

Bang!

The left arm is broken!

Hissing!

Cracks gradually appeared on the right arm.

Fang Cheng was confused and creepy.

"The pressure of space is so terrifying? Even the physique that is far beyond the strongest realm master can't bear it!"

Fang Cheng couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

Note.

When it comes to the level of the world master, he has already ranked supreme and is the strongest world master priest in the territory of the world for hundreds of billions of years.

Fang Cheng turned his eyes blankly and glanced around him.

The spaces overlap and collapse, as if they were stacking paper. The two spaces were stacked on everything, making it a smacking tongue.

The essence of space is the cornerstone of space and the lines of space.

However, in essence, the mysterious form formed by the foundation stone and lines is also another structure of space.

suddenly!

Bang!

Right hand smashed!

The vast and vigorous space squeezed, teared and crushed everything, and Fang Cheng's body made a beer-clicking sound.

In a moment, the crisis came.

"No!"

"Stand it!"

Fang Cheng's eyes suddenly slashed! He growled in his heart!

In a trance.

It seems that I have returned to the years on Blue Star, and my sister Li Mingming's stingy concern.

It seems that we have returned to the days of fighting in the Huanyu Pavilion, guarding tasks one by one, immortals one by one, until the final immortal slaughter is extinct.

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Cute and weird dark wings.

And those familiar figures seemed to be looking at him and staring at him.

That was the expectation in guilt.

That is hope in despair.

A hundred years later, disasters come.

That is the real extinction of the immortal slaughter, a desperate darkness that no practitioner can resist. How can he give up with his hope?

Fang Cheng dared not imagine.

If he can't go back, what will happen to the Huantian territory?

Perhaps Mingming and others will be sent by Guangyu to the Immortal Lord of the Realm and leave the territory of the Huantian.

But in Huanyu Pavilion, those practitioners who sacrificed their lives, were brave and fearless, were very likely to die.

"Can't."

Fang Cheng was thinking quietly.

At this moment, Fang Cheng suddenly recalled clear pictures.

That is the blooming life of Dan Zhu, the Lord of the lower realm, ends his body, turns into flames, and kills the immortal formation of immortals.

That was the regret of the bird-robed Hemu chanting "I will not become an immortal in this life, but I only wish that the whole life will be a human being." It prevented the Taishi Immortal from ambushing the attack.

It was a tragic battle situation where many immortal battles, burned their immortal power, and held Taishixian tightly to fight for him a chance to get a knife.

Live.

Keep going—

"Carry hope! How can you die here!" Fang Cheng roared in his heart, his will and soul were extremely condensed, resisting the oppression of space.

In an instant, Fang Cheng's will became more and more brilliant!

It was like a stream of illusory light flowing in the illusory will and mind.

At the same time, the space shock became increasingly terrifying, and unimaginable space pressure squeezed Fang Cheng's body.

Buzz!

Buzz! Buzz!

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

——

After a long time.

Fang Cheng's real body was already broken, his left arm was completely destroyed, and his right arm gradually withered, but his eyes were still bright and bright.

Because, Fang Cheng finally saw hope of going home.

"Ahem."

Fang Cheng coughed gently, slowly raised his gaze with great difficulty, and looked straight ahead: "It's soon, it's soon!"

He was extremely excited and Fang Cheng's body even trembled.

"Earth!"

Fang Cheng's eyes became more and more dazzling.

The link with the earth's distraction is becoming clearer and closer, and the distance is reduced by at least half!

Is the territory of the universe where the earth is located the territory where the originator Gan Zheng is located?

Fang Cheng gritted his teeth and guessed secretly.

Bang sneebang sneebang!

Fang Cheng's chest suddenly cracked a wound, and the main domain of the realm could escape!

Buzz buzz buzz!

The space oscillates and squeezes become more and more violent.

The surrounding space corridors have changed from colorful to flowing particles, surrounding the corridor and collapsed everything.

Fang Cheng gritted his teeth and barely persevered.

He never expected that the distance of the Origin Round Platform teleportation was so far away, and it seemed that it had exceeded the limit of distance.

It was like rushing into the sky from the ocean.

Countless spaces around collapse and condense, connecting the end area.

suddenly--

"Hmm?" Fang Cheng suddenly felt a faint light in front of the space corridor, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.

A faint light came from the front, a little familiar.

"That's the light on the outer wall of the universe's film?" Fang Cheng's eyes moved, and a difficult and awkward thought turned in his heart.

Finally the end.

Finally arrived.

At this moment.

Buzz buzz!

The space corridor, which is constantly stimulating the pressure of space, is becoming more and more violent and violent, with ripples and waves.

Every minute and every second, there is a turbulent space turbulence, like a tsunami of destruction, surging.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The light is getting closer and closer to the end.

The subsequent squeezing, tearing and crushing of space became increasingly terrifying.

Fang Cheng smiled miserably, dragged his broken body, slowly raised his head, and his eyes suddenly flashed with pure white light:

"I! Want it! Go home! Ahhh!"

Long!
To be continued...
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