It’s impossible to be afraid of everyone!

Even if he breaks eight, he doesn't want to fight with the human race easily now. It's actually okay to offend King Zhentian. But if he offends Fang Ping, unless he kills Fang Ping instantly, he will have to live with the threat of revenge for the rest of his life.

Fang Ping has displayed this kind of character in the past few years.

King Kun was not afraid of Fang Ping, but he really didn't want to fight with this lunatic. He also wanted to become the emperor and had no interest in being entangled with a lunatic.

Li Zhu is actually the same. Unless he seizes the opportunity and kills Fang Ping with one strike, Li Zhu usually tolerates Fang Ping when he encounters him.

This time, if Fang Ping hadn't insisted on catching them all in one fell swoop, Hongyu and the others wouldn't have started a war with Fang Ping.

…

Fang Ping took a look at himself and reflected on himself.

There will be retribution, and the crazy and rampant persona has finally been established.

Even if a strong man from the Three Realms broke through eight, he would not easily turn against him.

However... there are still some shortcomings.

"It's too flamboyant. In order to establish prestige, there are very few trump cards left...I don't have enough strength, so I have to go all out. Almost everything I do is on the surface, and there is no plan in secret!"

Fang Ping thought for a while, maybe he should save something.

The enemy is fine now, but what about the encounter with the Emperor?

In order to establish his prestige, to make a name for himself, and to shock everyone around him, he has to go all out. If he breaks seven, he dares to boast that he can defeat eight. If he breaks eight, he may have to show an attitude that he can defeat nine.

It's a good thing, it's not a good thing either.

In fact, the King of Zhentian is quite good. He can't see through or feel through it, and it's always difficult to guess the opponent's specific strength.

This is actually pretty good!

Of course, it's not suitable for Fang Ping.

However, Fang Ping also had to leave something for himself. Everyone knew what he was doing now.

He hasn't figured out the black hand behind him yet.

There are some things you still need to consider.

I didn’t have the strength, the time, or the confidence before, but now I can give it a try.

"The trump cards... they all have trump cards, I have to get a trump card too!"

Fang Ping touched his chin and started thinking.

Why don't you learn from others and make a clone?

Maybe...it's really suitable!

To be honest, most of my own strength, energy, blood, and mental strength are actually provided by the system.

If he really had someone else's mark, he might have taken over himself at the critical moment.

If I get a clone... no, my real body!

"Perhaps it's time for me to get a physical body that truly belongs to me! Everything is tilted and shifted towards the clone. With my current strength, I should be able to forge an extremely powerful physical body soon, and it will be more perfect."

Fang Ping licked his lips to be prepared.

To avoid being overtaken by someone at the last minute!

The stronger he became, the more he felt a sense of crisis. When he reached the point of breaking seven, Fang Ping's sense of crisis became more and more serious.

He is also afraid of death, not only afraid of his own death, but also afraid that his death will cause a series of big troubles.

"There is a lot of life force here. Maybe my clone should be forged here! After forging the jade bone, if there is still a lot of life force, then I should consider the clone!"

Fang Ping suppressed all this and no one mentioned it, including Cang Mao and Tietou.

If more people know about it, then it will no longer be a trump card or a backhand.

…

"Coming?"

An icy voice sounded in Fang Ping's ears.

The next moment, a figure appeared in front of him.

"Go feed the cat..."

The shadow was not too solid, and he was about to leave after leaving these words. At this time, a cat meowed.

"Meow, big fat guy?"

"..."

The shadow froze for a moment and looked at Cangmao instantly!

Spirit Emperor Level!

Fang Ping guessed that this level was either the Spirit Emperor level or the Destroying Emperor level, and as expected, it was one of these two levels.

At this moment, Fang Ping was in the courtyard of a small building.

When he went to the False Sky Tomb, the Linghuang's small building had been destroyed, so Fang Ping had never seen this small building.

But soon, he knew that this should be the building that Lao Zhang was talking about. In front of this building, Lao Zhang showed great acting skills and scared the kings to flee several times.

After that, I got a lot of benefits, including a lot of original power. Now that I think about it, there should be a lot of fusion and unification power.

He also took away a cat's nest, which was made from the shed skin of the Beast King.

At this moment, the Spiritual Emperor in front of him was very illusory, not as solid as other emperors.

Looking at Cang Mao, the invisible queen seemed to be frowning. Soon, she said coldly: "Go feed the cat. If the cat is satisfied, you can pass the level!"

After saying these words, the spirit emperor's shadow instantly dissipated.

"Big fat guy!"

Cang Mao shouted, but the Spirit Emperor had already dissipated.

Cangmao was a little disappointed and said in frustration: "The big fat man doesn't recognize cats anymore!"

Fang Ping raised his eyebrows, "There should be some memory, it's impossible not to recognize it, but... forget it, let's take a look first. This projection of the Spirit Emperor is too illusory. It may not be a real projection, maybe it is a projection of a projection."

He felt that this Spirit Emperor's projection was too weak.

Maybe it's not a real projection.

At the same time that the Spirit Emperor's projection dissipated, the door to the small building opened.

There were sounds of helplessness.

"Cangmao, eat some, this is the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Moon Flower."

"Emperor Cang, eat mine. This is Luo Yunguo that is thirty thousand years old."

"Cang Mao, do you want to sleep? This is a cat nest made of Imperial Cloud Mink's fur. It's very comfortable to sleep in..."

"..."

Fang Ping was stunned for a moment, Cang Mao also had a dull expression.

Then, he looked at Fang Ping and blinked. They are about to feed the cat. What about you?

Fang Ping rolled his eyes and patted the cat's head, "I'm not feeding it to you. I'm feeding it to a fake cat. What are you proud of!"

Cang Mao screamed, suddenly a little angry!

I met Ermao before, and Ermao cheated him out of a bag of snacks. There is actually another fake cat here, and now he is cheating and cheating him out of food. Damn it!

"Three cats are so annoying!"

Cangmao was furious and Fang Ping was speechless. Did you name him again?

Why not Sanmao if you still have three cats?

In the small building, the sound stopped.

The next moment, someone laughed and said: "The King of Humans has arrived!"

"Mad, it's this guy again!"

The one who greeted Fang Ping was Sheng Nan, the saint under his command at Tianji.

Those who scold Fang Ping are being chaotic.

Obviously, these people passed the Nanhuang Pass, maybe they went together, and now they are all gathered here.

According to this logic, Tianji and Shuili should also be here.

Fang Ping didn't try to sense the qi machine, and couldn't sense it. The small building seemed to have a blocking effect.

Fang Ping didn't say much, and walked towards the small building, smiling as he walked: "Lan, do you miss me?"

"snort!"

I snorted coldly, I feel annoyed when I see you, I miss your ancestors!
To be continued...