"Great Movement Technique!"

At this moment, Fang Jingchen's face was extremely serious and his heart was tense.

Facing the punch of the man in purple robe, she used the supreme body protection technique of the gods.

As the name suggests, the Great Movement Technique is to transfer any attacks it bears without any damage to itself.

Of course, with Fang Jingchen's current cultivation level, he still cannot move all the damage.

Rumble ~

Rumble~~~

The incomprehensible vitality of heaven and earth is boiling and exploding, as if it has turned into infinite thunder, forming a vast sea of ​​thunder.

"Puff~"

Fang Jingchen spit out a mouthful of blood that was as crystal clear as a mountain.

The purple-robed man knocked him down with one punch. Her "Great Movement" had never been cultivated. Although most of the force of the purple-robed man was transferred by the "Great Movement", the remaining half of the punch also caused huge damage to her.

The powerful fist intention of the man in purple robe was the only one she saw in her life.

"The 'Great Movement Technique' of the Gods?" The man in purple robe raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes slightly brighter.

"Can you tell me what your name is?"

Fang Jingchen's mouth was crystal clear and blood flowed, his mind was tense, and his silver-white eyes were full of solemnity.

Just one punch caused her to be seriously injured. The extremely domineering fist intention was still raging in her body, constantly tearing her flesh and blood, impacting her soul and will.

"Your killer, Du Haoyu, remember." The man in purple robe... Du Haoyu sighed quietly, stepped forward and stepped on the air, raised his fist, and was about to take action to kill him again.

The gods, if they kill them, they will be killed.

"Du Haoyu..." Fang Jingchen's silver-white eyes looked at Du Haoyu deeply, and his body suddenly dissipated into the world, turning into billions of silver-blue lights, floating in the endless void.

The speed of this billions of silver-blue light exceeded time and space, and exceeded Du Haoyu's expectations. Even at his speed, it would be impossible to stop him in an instant.

"Du Haoyu, you can't kill me..." Fang Jingchen's calm voice was filled with a hint of unrecognizable unwillingness.

These techniques just now were one of her trump cards.

It was blessed by the elders of the clan. Once used, even the fifth level of the heavenly realm of Hedao may not be able to stop it.

You should know that in the heavens of the universe, even the people who are in charge of the holy land level are only in the fifth level of the heavenly realm of the Tao.

"You will know if you meet next time." Du Haoyu didn't care.

Those who lose to him will not have a chance to turn the tables.

The defeated Fang Jingchen is no longer his opponent, and when he encounters him again, it will be just a punch.

"Born, boring!" Du Haoyu shook his head and looked at Zhou Fan. A stream of light rushed out of his hand and entered the devastated terrain. Then his figure flashed and disappeared.

The streaming light penetrated into the ground...

Rumble~~~

Mountains, terrain, rivers...all returned to their previous appearance.

Zhou Fan even found that the villagers had no impression of the previous one.

"Is this the horror of the powerful man in the Hedao Realm?" Zhou Fan thought to himself.

He gained a lot by fighting in the same realm as Fang Jingchen.

"What a Du Haoyu."

"A single move seriously hurt Fang Jingchen, when did Yuxu hide such a person!"

"I'm afraid this is also a warning to the gods!"

The powerful people were talking in groups of three or three.

...

Yangdi City, Princess's Mansion.

In a garden, flowers are in full bloom, the fragrance is everywhere, and the fragrance is everywhere.

A graceful figure was playing the piano, swinging his slender fingers, playing a song of longing.

"Princess, after so many years, he may have forgotten you." A beautiful woman on the side couldn't help but say.

"Yu Niang, I want to be alone for a while!" Zhao Yueru said lightly.

"Oh~"

Yu Niang sighed lightly and slowly retreated.

"Did you really forget me?" Zhao Yueru looked out of the sky and murmured.

...

"So tall, Master!"

Meng Dongling opened his mouth wide, looked at the Yuxu Sacred Mountain in front of him, and exclaimed.

It has been a few days since I returned to Kunlun, but every time I saw Yuxu Sacred Mountain, Meng Dongling couldn't help but exclaim.

"How did you practice sword skills?" Zhou Fan asked without answering.

Meng Dongling immediately whispered, "Master, this sword technique is a bit difficult."

"Who promised me that I must study hard!" Zhou Fan said with a stern face.

I don’t know if it was because I had seen Zhou Fan performing "killing", the girl suddenly became fascinated by swordsmanship and insisted on learning swordsmanship.

"These are all sword techniques I have created for you. Practice them well and don't think about these things." Zhou Fan glared.

"Oh." Meng Dongling said in a muffled voice, walked to the side obediently, waved his hand and released a long sword to start practicing sword skills.

In the past, my dear master's wife loved her, but now she is "deathful", and her master's wife has become more harsh than her master.

Zhou Fan couldn't help but smile, glanced at his eldest disciple, and then continued to think.

That day he fought with Fang Jingchen in the same realm, and the time he followed was thinking about his own shortcomings.

In the past, when he encountered enemies, he relied on his solid foundation and his natural supernatural powers.

There is also the killing weapon of the Immortal Killing Gourd.

He didn't seem to have studied his own talented magical powers carefully, so he went to practice Taoism.

Thinking about it now, he learned a lot, but he couldn't say he was proficient in anything.

Now, when he returned to Kunlun, he was ready to sort out all his body.

"Sky Eye!"

Zhou Fan used up his first natural magical power to awaken.

Zhou Fan's eyes bloomed, and wherever he saw, the endless "qi" between heaven and earth came into his eyes.

All things are born from Qi, and death is dispersed and returned to heaven and earth.

The Heavenly Eye gave Zhou Fan a slight ability to see through. The endless "qi" between heaven and earth is a gangster in the eyes of other monks, complex and changeable, and they cannot grasp the context in it at all.

In Zhou Fan's eyes, who had the "Sky Eye", he could easily distinguish what he wanted from the endless "Qi", such as the five elements of qi-

A ray of five-colored aura suddenly appeared in Zhou Fan's hands.

This is his already mastered ability.

Since heaven and earth are composed of "qi", so are space.

Follow the trajectory of space—

Suddenly, Zhou Fan looked up at the sky, his eyes deep and mysterious.

In a trance, my eyes passed through a thin film and appeared in the dark and deep space.

The stars in the distance made Zhou Fan know that this is an endless star field outside the Zhongtian Great World.

Those stars are worlds.

They surround the Zhongtian world and form the universe together.

Suddenly, a terrifying feeling hit Zhou Fan's heart, and a darkness suddenly enveloped Zhou Fan's gaze.

"Um!"
Chapter completed!