A huge city.

Fang Cheng turned into a vast stream of light, breaking into the Aolong universe from the eternal void, and returning to the main palace in the core area of ​​the giant city.

"Here I'm back."

Fang Cheng stood in the hall and breathed.

Relax your mind.

Sitting leisurely.

"It's been a long time since there was such a fierce battle. Prison Clan? Star Prison War Zone?" Fang Cheng narrowed his eyes and considered it secretly.

In less than half a day, he learned that the prison tribe had invaded, went to destroy and kill, and finally returned to the Imperial Palace.

Everything is like three autumns apart.

Until this time, Fang Cheng was still a little scared.

If the one or two of the ones is not half-step Mingluo, but the real prison clan Mingluo, what should he do?

It is not too late to make up for the broken sheep, but you must be qualified to make up for the broken. Otherwise, no matter how hard you try, it will be empty talk.

Only by having strong combat power can you make up for the omissions.

Fortunately, the scale of the invasion of the Prison Clan is two and a half step Mingluo, and the thirty-three Prison Clan Taishi, his combat power is enough to make up for the omissions.

"The practice time is too short. If there is another ten years, even if the prison clan Mingluo who came to invade, he would be sure to kill and destroy it." Fang Cheng pursed his lips.

There are three shortcomings in him, namely physique, age, and secret techniques.

Age, secret technique, cannot be changed.

As the most important weakness, physique, due to the three tribulations and nine destructions, it is no longer a restrictive shackle.

"Cultivate to the five deaths, add attributes and break the sixty levels of power attributes." Fang Cheng secretly made up his mind.

He also wanted to know whether there were six steps in the Immortal Realm.

But no matter how anxious or urgent it is, you must try to advance on the premise of ensuring your own safety.

Fang Cheng pondered and sorted out his thoughts.

Then, he remembered the doubt just now.

"Just just in the illusory world of thoughts, Senior Brother Mingfan's smile is a bit strange?" Fang Cheng curled his lips.

Although I don’t know why, Senior Brother Mingfan must have no malice.

Fang Cheng's eyes turned, outside the Transmission Hall, the implementation of the ladder system had to be communicated with Cang Dingkong and Fu Yun.

Fang Cheng didn't know.

In the extremely distant eternal void, Mingfan used the power of the magic throne and came to the territory of Aolong at an extremely fast speed.

Everything in the world is balance.

If you are as strong as a Dharma seat, you have to rush to the road.

Mingfan cannot use space teleportation and other methods, because any space magic array or space movement cannot carry the Dharma seat realm.

But when Fang Cheng returned to the territory of Aolong and was ranked as the general ruler, Xu Xian directly teleported through the supreme constant power and the divine principles of space.

Because the gap in realms is too big.

Immortality is like a ball of cotton, while the zodiac sign is a planet. Hurricanes can blow cotton, but they can do nothing to the planet.

——

In the Imperial Palace.

Fang Cheng listened to Fu Yun and Cang Dingkong's narrative lightly.

Cang Dingkong stood below and told the follow-up verdict of the Ladder Road. As for Lou Xianjun, he did not mention it at all.

In Cang Dingkong's opinion, such a trivial matter does not need to be reported.

Fu Yun stood respectfully on the side, wearing a silver robe, with silver eyebrows and silver hair, and a flowing temperament.

Fu Yun occasionally echoed, and he was a little confused. What happened to Haoran’s grand momentum half a day ago?

but.

Fu Yun dared not ask about the matter of the general emperor.

——

In the hall, Cang Dingkong and Fu Yun reported on the specific situation of the ladder road.

"good."

Fang Cheng nodded secretly.

The first part of the Ladder Road has been completely successful. Moreover, the name of the Ladder System can be said to be spread throughout the entire Aolong territory.

The next two and three parts still need to be persisted.

"Cangdingkong, you will continue to be responsible for the organization. As for publicity, Fu Yun will continue to be responsible. Be sure to cover the entire territory and try to avoid omissions." Fang Chengdao.

Cang Dingkong and Fu Yun looked at each other, bowed and said, "Yes."

Fang Cheng waved his hand: "Okay, go and do it."

Cang Dingkong and Fu Yun left the Imperial Palace and walked out side by side. They were still confused, but they didn't dare to ask questions.

After a few moments.

A thunder came to the Imperial Palace quietly.

It was the four steps immortal, Yimo. His eyes were filled with a look of worry and he bowed to report: "Yimo asked to see the general emperor."

Fang Cheng's voice came from the hall: "Come in."

Yimo walked into the hall with a tangled expression.

Fang Cheng couldn't help but say curiously: "Yimo, you rarely come here. What's wrong today?"

Yimo murmured with his lips and asked in a low voice: "Zhengyu, I dare to ask if you left half a day ago, but because of the prison clan?"

"Huh?" Fang Cheng's eyes flashed, pure white light shining brightly, and his immortal power instantly forbidden inside and outside the Imperial Palace.

Yimo, how do you know the Prison Clan?

Fang Cheng immediately stood up and stared at Yimo: "Do you know the prison clan?"

Yimo smiled bitterly, a little difficult to speak, and whispered: "I used to be an immortal soldier in the Star Prison War Zone."

Fang Cheng Leran nodded: "Well. Some prison tribes have died half a day ago, so you don't have to worry."

Yimo's forehead shook, as if he was hitting his head with a heavy hammer. His body was a little stiff, and he felt a little dizzy and terrifying.

"ah?"

Yimo was shocked: "Some prison tribes?"

Note.

A five-step immortal can deal with Taishi, the prison tribe at most. If there are other four immortal steps to assist, it is possible to compete with two.

Some prison tribes, what is that?

"Some prison tribes? Two or three?" Yimo gritted his teeth and asked with a dry smile: "Can they be four?"

Fang Cheng casually said: "More than thirty."

What!?

More than thirty!?

Yimo's eyes were wide open, and the thunder all over his body was crackling and crackling, almost unable to control his agitation.

How, how is it possible?

Looking at Mr. Fang's calm and leisurely expression, Yimo felt that the concept of cultivating nature in his heart was collapsing.

The immortality of the human race is inherently weaker than the Taishi of the Prison race!

Besides!

Unless Taishi, which has just been born, is equivalent to four steps! Otherwise, all prison tribes that have been born for more than hundreds of years will have at least the combat power of the immortal five steps of the First Jin Dynasty!

Yimo smiled embarrassedly: "Yu, Yu."

incredible!

Incredible!

It was like a tide of earth-shaking waves, raging in Yimo's mind.

The figure in white clothes sitting in front of him was like the only core of the sky, sitting in the starry sky to suppress everything, so dazzling and extremely vast.

Yimo didn’t know that the more than thirty-odd things Fang Cheng said were not only Taishi of the thirty-three Prison Clans, but also two Prison Clans Half-Bet Mingluo!

"Hey, Yimo's reaction was too intense." Fang Cheng frowned.
To be continued...