"The White Head Demon Master (

"Saw a madman?"

When the elder Shenshan heard Fang Cun's words, he was obviously taken aback, and he hissed, "No, it's not right..."

While shouting, he stared at Fang Cun, his face was suspicious.

"That's right."

Fang Cun looked at him seriously, not as if he was joking at all. While looking at the elder Shenshan, he said: "That lunatic, he looks like 50 or 60 years old, and his actual age should be a little older. He has a narrow upper side and a wide lower side. She has a winter gourd face and a stubble beard, which is very ugly. The clothes on her body have not been washed for many years. He just madly holds a painting all day long."

"For a while, I am afraid that others will **** him, and for a while I have to pull others to see what is in the painting, tusk..."

He shook his head, looked directly at the elder of the mountain, and smiled: "The more I look at it, the more I can't understand it. This lunatic behaves strangely. Is it because he doesn't understand the content in this painting, or wants to find out? Are people sure what they see is real?"

"..."

When Elder Shenshan listened to his words, the anger on his face became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly he put away the painting with a "wow" and yelled: "Nonsense, nonsense, you don't see anything..."

"I saw."

Fang Cun stared at him closely, took a step forward, and said, "I saw that ridiculous lunatic, and I want to ask him, if he doesn't see the thing in the painting at all, then it just means that he and this What are you still holding for when painting is missed?"

"If he sees something and just wants someone to confirm it, who can discuss it with you without telling it first?"

"..."

Every word spoken takes a step forward.

At the end, he had forced the elder of the mountain to take a step back, his words were aggressive and extremely compelling.

"Wow..."

Elder Shenshan felt like having a headache when Fang Cun’s words said. He hugged his head in pain and screamed frantically. This kind of madness became heavier and thicker, and he suddenly couldn’t care about anything else. Suddenly he jumped up high, his whole body was tumbling with mana, and he slammed Fang Cun head-on with a punch, shouting like a madman: "You are nonsense, I will kill you!"

If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's almost unbelievable that Elder Shenshan's mana is so violent.

He jumped up high and fisted down, and the surrounding grasses seemed to be completely blown away by his fist wind.

A long time ago, Fang Cun had known that the cultivation base of the elder Shenshan was in the realm of Nascent Soul, and not only in Nascent Soul, but also because his thoughts were chaotic, but he was acting crazy and rampant. On the contrary, it was very strange and true strength. , I am afraid that it is not weak in the Nascent Soul Realm, and it was only at this time that he realized that Elder Shenshan, this is more than not weak...

I belong to a different kind on the path of spiritual practice.

After the golden core, because the merits were too strong and the censorship was too mad, there was basically no fight against the prince of the Seven Kings Palace before and after. After comprehending that step, he had already opened the sixth fan. The door, and directly crossed the Yuanying’s primary, middle, and even high-level moats. As soon as it broke through, I used the Eight Treasure Gourd and the Umbrella of Merit to fight with the fairyland.

Therefore, he didn't know much about the strength of the major Qi refiners in Yuan Ying.

But how much, the realm is placed here, there is still a certain ability to judge.

Now when he saw the elder of the mountain, he was very sure that the strength of the elder of the mountain was absolutely extremely strong.

at least……

Better than Sect Master Xiao Xu.

While thinking about this, he took a step back slightly, then lifted his palm.

"Snapped!"

The elder Shenshan was so violent that he seemed to punch the mountain out of a hole, carrying the endless turbulence, and hitting his white jade palm fiercely, and then it seemed to hit a wall at once. All the power held by this fist began to impact upwards and downwards. From the bottom, centering on the two of them, there was a thick layer on the ground, while the sky above was vigorous, even the clouds in the sky. They were all washed away, but Fang Cun still stood quietly on the spot without moving.

He didn't even shake the palm of his hand that blocked the punch...

The only thing that didn't match this attitude was that because the strong wind around him was still too strong and messy, he blinked.

"Hahahaha..."

Either way, lunatics are different from others. Everyone who is blocked by Fang Cun’s palm should have been deterred, and the elder of the mountain was also deterred, but he saw After Fang Cun blinked, he suddenly appeared mad, as if he felt that he had the advantage, let out a mad laugh, and then hit him with a punch.

Fang Cun sighed and took a step back slightly.

He is not good at martial arts, and he rarely fights with people, and he is not good at fighting.

Therefore, it is good to stand close occasionally and block this. If you really want to fight the law, you don't want to get too close to people.

And because of the madness of the elder Shenshan, he slightly aroused his desire for victory~lightnovelpub.net~ Before I fought against the masters of Wonderland, it was because I borrowed the Eight Treasure Gourd and the Umbrella of Merit. A lunatic with the same Nascent Soul realm, why not really try it. Now that he who doesn't borrow foreign objects can have a great way?

When a thought flickered, he put away the idea of ​​offering the Eight Treasure Gourd.

Instead, he took a step back, bent his knuckles, gently hooked, and performed a trick:

"Shen Ming Hundred Soldiers!"

There was only a clatter, the world was empty, and countless weapons suddenly emerged.

Some were incomplete, some were intact, and some were dripping with blood, densely packed, filling the surrounding void.

The elder Shenshan was about to pump his energy and blood, and his second fist slammed toward the square inch, but suddenly, he sensed the sharp blade breaking the void around him. Before he had time to react, he was already seen in all directions, southeast, northwest, Even the sky and the earth, there are endless weapons pouring in, and suddenly that room came in front of him, like an iron cage, intertwined and scattered, and locked him to death. Although he did not hurt him, it had already captured him. All the movements are trapped in the middle, and half a minute can't move...

"not bad……"

Looking at the result, Fang Cun nodded slightly and commented on himself.

After achieving the Yuan Ying’s body, the display of supernatural powers is far more comparable than before. This type of display requires only moving thoughts, and the subtle accumulation is far from what the previous cultivation base can comprehend. Before, he could only display, I don’t know. That's why, and now, he can even use this magical power to reverse the artistic conception of the magical power when it was created, and find the source of this magical power...

"Wow..."

Just as he was evaluating, the anger of the elders of the mountain had soared to the extreme, with a bang, breaking through the prison.