There are few outstanding trophys that follow.

The only thing that brightened his eyes were the Renyuan pen from Yan Se, the quiver characters, and the immortal art of mission rewards, which was refreshing the heart.

The Renyuan Pen is a powerful tool for drawing talismans and is useless to him, but it is a rare treasure for other talisman masters.

Zhao Fang personally felt the power of ticker cutting space, and he didn't say much.

As for the immortal arts to refresh one's heart, it is an auxiliary immortal art with no grade level.

His function, just like the literal meaning, can make the cloud beast who is being taught awaken, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha.

Each cloud beast can be used three times. If it fails to succeed, it can completely give up and there is no hope.

Even if it succeeds, there is a possibility of capsizing.

It is not a 100% rebound-free magic.

"The magic version of the Aggro Killing Heart Plate. Unfortunately, there is a limit on the number of times of use, and it may also capsize. The risk is too high! But it is worth trying!"

Zhao Fang grinned.

Although the magic of cleaning the heart and turning the face looks useless, it can definitely perform strange results at critical moments.

This is Zhao Fang's instinctive feeling.

After checking the spoils, he communicated with the Nascent Soul to adapt to the various changes after the Nascent Soul melted the divine fire.

Outside the house, the night was dark, and inside the house, Zhao Fang looked solemn.

With his strength completely recovered, he stood up without any hesitation and walked directly to the remaining divine fire in the room.

The fire flooded Zhao Fang's body, as if melting him and no longer existed.

soon.

The fire swayed and shrank violently, and then burst out infinite fire lights, illuminating the entire room.

at the same time.

A terrifying pressure filled the city lord's mansion.

Nie Yan left the room, waved his hand, and there was a storm and clouds following him, covering Zhao Fang's room, while also sealing the aura emitted in the room.

"I hope you can succeed!" Nie Yan looked at the misty room and murmured in a low voice.

In the room.

The fire kept swinging, like a candle blown by the strong wind, which would be extinguished at any time, but it never failed.

But the fire ball is obviously shrinking.

I don't know how long it took.

The light of the divine fire was dim, as if the divine nature inside it had been completely taken away and became an ordinary fire.

Over the Fengyun City, dozens of figures filled with holy and brilliance appeared out of thin air. The faces were hard to see clearly, all of which contained supreme majesty. At the sight of them, people couldn't help but worship them!

The monks in Fengyun City were immediately shocked and shocked by this sudden scene.

There were also some knowledgeable monks who recognized the origin of the dozens of divine majestic auras and were so shocked that they could not speak.

"The gods resonate with each other? It actually succeeded..."

Nie Yan felt incredible. He saw this vision for the first time in his life, and his mind was extremely shocked!

The divine light spread throughout Zhao Fang's room and was also immersed in the flames.

The flames are becoming increasingly decayed.

Until an arm burning flames poked out the divine fire ball, and with a grasp of the empty hand, power surged out and shook the flames.

Zhao Fang's figure appeared, unlike the qi that was like a fancy spring when he was refining the divine fire. At this moment, his right eye was as bright as a golden lamp, dazzling and contained extremely powerful pressure.

The breath is full of violent meaning.

He slowly raised his head, and his sharp and majestic eyes seemed to look at dozens of figures in the sky.

"Second time!"

He said to himself that as long as he completes three resonances between the gods, he can win the title of Young God King.

Facing the young man's unyielding and slightly provocative gaze, the gods in the sky seemed extremely angry and disappeared soon.

The night sky has returned to its former depth.

But the hearts of the monks in Fengyun City were like flowing spring water, which suddenly became alive.

"This time the Nascent Soul changes are really big, and it can actually spit out a fire!"

The Nascent Soul is like a foodie. After refining all the divine fire, he actually possesses the ability to spit out fire.

Moreover, what is sprayed out is not ordinary flames, but divine fire!

"I have another trump card!"

Zhao Fang was overjoyed.

Although the power of the divine fire was still somewhat different from that of the real divine fire, it also gave him the power of a battle with the real god-transforming monk, and no longer relying on external objects such as immortal talismans.

"bite!"

"Congratulations to the player for upgrading and upgrading to the second level of infant transformation."

"bite!"

"Congratulations to the player for upgrading and upgrading to the third level of infant transformation."

"bite!"

"Congratulations to the player for upgrading and upgrading to the fourth level of infant transformation."

“…”

Breaking through the realm is like drinking water.

After the infant transformation reached its peak, he no longer suppressed his cultivation and instantly advanced to three levels.

"The baby becomes the fourth level? This feeling of strength is really intoxicating!" He grinned.

Immediately, looking out of the house, "It's time to set off and return to the Shanhai Realm!"

...

The entrance to Beiyue City.

"Where did Brother Rui go? After walking for so long, there was no news coming back. Did something happen?" Bei Yueya looked outside the city, her pretty face full of worry.

No one can explain her doubts.

Because, except for the Lord of Beishan City, no one knows where Beishan Rui went.

She wanted to ask her father in person, but he was in seclusion, and she could only wait anxiously like an ant on a hot pan.

Sudden.

Bei Yueya looked excited and looked into the distance, "Brother Rui's breath?"

She looked forward to it, like a little wife waiting for her husband's return at home.

far away.

Three figures came through the sky.

When it was still some distance from Beiyue City, I stopped and hiked.

Even so, the three of them were very fast, and soon they walked under the city gate.

When he saw the figure getting closer and closer and clearly saw the three people's appearance, the excitement and expectation on Bei Yueya's face turned into loss and sadness.

In the three-person combination of two men and one woman, there is no Beishan Rui.

Even after the other party approached, he did not feel the aura of Beishan Rui at all, as if everything was just her illusion.

"Is it really an illusion?" Bei Yueya murmured, walked up, stopped the three of them, looked at the boy in white, and said, "Do you know Beishan Rui?"

"I don't know, who are you?"

The boy asked expressionlessly.

His eyes passed over Bei Yueya and fell on the two women in palace clothes behind her.

The two men who seemed to be maids had their cultivation levels of the seventh level of God Transformation.

There seem to be few families who can have such high-level maids in Beiyue City.

When he heard that he didn't recognize him, Bei Yueya's face became even more disappointed, and she did not feel like answering the boy's words. After a slight polite greeting, she turned around and wanted to leave.

Sudden.

The voice of a boy came from behind.

"On the way here, I heard that the Lord of Fengyu City was killed. The person who killed him seemed to be a guy named Beishan Rui. I don't know if it was the one mentioned by the girl."

"What?" Bei Yueya turned around suddenly, "How could he take the initiative with Fengyu City?"

"I'm sure I know this." The young man shrugged, "But I heard that after killing the Lord of Fengyu City, he turned to Skinny Tiger City and Blood Armor City, and killed both of these two city lords!
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