Paradise of Demonic Gods

~: 1020 Middle Earth

Just as the two strong men exchanged in the north, Fang Xingjian had already returned to the imperial palace. .

After a day and a night, he once again opened the black paper of the seal prince.

I saw that the prince in the black paper was a lot calmer. A pair of phoenix eyes stared at Fang Xingjian coldly and said, "Let me out, rest assured, I will not attack anyone."

After all, she is the peerless genius of the Western Continent. She once dominated the singer, and after a day and a night, she has already thought about the situation at hand.

Fang Xingjian shook his head: "Now, I can't do it. I just look at your situation. When I get to the place, I will release you."

Said, he has closed the seal paper again, leaving the prince yelling and anger.

Looking back at the eyes and returning to a darkness, I lost the image of Fang Xingjian. I was so angry that my teeth bite and I hated it with a look: "Fang Xingjian, you are waiting for me!"

Thinking of her state at the moment, she was simply ashamed and angry. She was even captively raised by a man like a pet. Even if she was released, she still had to do that kind of thing. When did she encounter this situation?

The Prince hated to think: "Fang Xingjian, when I grab your handle, I must lock you up, lick my feet every day, eat my jealousy."

On the other side, Fang Xingjian recovered the seal paper and found the four emperors, Tyrande and others. He began to explain the empire's next cooperation with the Truth, the harvest of the prairie and so on.

It can be said that the Emperor of the First World War, Fang Xingjian's reputation today is already in full swing, and even many people call him the world's first, the mainland's strongest, countless forces, countless strong people have come over.

Coupled with four of the five god-class powers such as Tyrande, although they were defeated by the extraordinary Son, they did not affect the prestige. After all, the extraordinary Son was the six-powered god, and also held the white emperor. Sword, they lose when they are normal.

Fang Xingjian knows that if the top powers are excluded, Tyrande and others, after the war of God, and the more than a dozen strongmen including the King of the Four Seas, are enough to cope with most of the crisis, so Fang Xingjian do not worry.

He only pointed out the martial arts practice of Tyrande and others, and arranged the cooperation with the Holy See, and announced the reopening again.

Fang Xingjian’s goal of retreating this time is naturally to attack the Shenzhou level.

He is looking for a world where the time flow rate is very different from that of the other side. While attacking the seven levels of the gods, he will refine his high-dimensional swordsmanship and prepare for the future battle with Urbian.

And God's seven-fold time may also help him understand his life.

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In mainland China, there are four smokes and the people are not happy.

There are eunuchs in the outside world, and there are vassal warlords in the outside, the imperial power is weak, and the political darkness.

After the 200-year rule, the Dajin Dynasty finally reached the end.

The central dynasty has almost lost control of the entire 12th state of China.

At the moment, Jingjing, Chengtian Palace.

Fang Xingjian slowly opened his eyelids and looked at the surrounding environment.

The first thing he did next was to observe his own life rate.

The next moment, his face showed a hint of joy.

"Well, according to this speed, I have been in this world for five years, and in the miracle mainland, it will be the most in the past month. This long time is enough for me to do those things."

At the same time, the martial arts will in his body has swept out.

His cultivation at this moment is deep, and the martial arts will naturally be free to control. As long as he is willing, the martial arts will be able to landslide, smash the river, or enter the gloom, invisible.

In a short period of time, his martial arts will have roughly swept through the entire city of Shenjing.

‘A world similar to the ancient dynasty? ’

The current Fangxing sword naturally comes to this parallel world through the nine-story Heavenly Palace, but unlike the previous few times, he is directly replacing this parallel universe himself, just like the last time he entered the parallel universe. .

The martial arts will be swept away, Fang Xingjian has a little understanding of the Shenjing where he is.

It is a pity that this self in the parallel world is too weak and small, and the will of his own martial arts has just come. All the thoughts are directly crushed into powder, leaving only a shell of flesh, but he can’t directly know his parallel world. The identity.

But looking at the robes that he wore at the moment, he can guess that he is the so-called emperor.

In the martial arts will of Fang Xingjian, his universe looks like a fifteen or six-year-old boy. His body is thin, his face is pale, and he looks like a sick man, but he does not see the emperor's majesty.

He doesn't care about these identities, but he knows nothing about the current world. You know that this is also a world that affects the seven levels of God. Although Fang Xingjian is confident in his own swordsmanship, he will not be blindly arrogant. The first thing he has to do now is to understand the world.

Thinking of this, he looked to a small **** by the side and said, "Come here."

The little **** was eye-catching, revealing a hint of cleverness in his eyes.

"What is your command?"

When he walked to the front of Fang Xingjian, although he was thoughtful, he only seemed to have a fixed etiquette, and his expression lacked a kind of awe of imperial power.

Fang Xingjian thought about it and said, "Let me tell me about the situation today."

When I heard the other person’s words, the little eunuch’s eyes flashed a scorn in the depths. I only thought that this little emperor was just a clay puppet. I am afraid that the Emperor’s life could not even go out of this Chengtian Palace. He came to inquire.

But in the next moment, he looked at each other's eyes and flashed a trace of confusion, only that the other's eyes looked so attractive and so beautiful.

He heard him staring blankly and said: "The emperor has just succeeded to the throne, too young, and the power is falling. The power of the imperial court is now in the hands of General Cao, and Wang Gonggong and He Taishi.

However, there have been four smokes in the world. The local princes and the tyrants have occupied the land as kings. The order of the court may not even come out of Jingzhou..."

After the execution of the Kensington Road, the little **** naturally said everything he knew at once, and heard the Fang Xingjian slightly frowning.

He did not expect that his identity in this parallel universe is not only a boost, but a burden.

However, the other party is only a small **** after all. The so-called situation in the world is also heard by some ministers. I don’t know what I know. Fang Xingjian asked a few words, and the convenience language is unknown.

Then Fang Xingjian simply split a few martial arts wills and probed the whole Shenjing.

On the one hand, it is to understand the situation of this world, on the other hand, to see what the extraordinary power of this world is.