Fantasy: The Heavenly Dao revolves around me

A completely incomprehensible scene unfolded in the vision of the remnant!
Behind the Holy Son of Chongxiao, there is a deep and boundless universe of stars that stretches infinitely. Above the stars, there is a vast and sacred golden wheel that hangs high in the center forever, and the terrifying divine light is washed away again and again. Come, the endless scorching heat will cover the entire universe, and even the stars will tremble!
can’t understand…
can’t understand…
Incomprehensible! ! ! !
At this moment, the mind of the remnant was buzzing.
A great fear swept his consciousness, and after witnessing all this with his own eyes, he let out a chaotic cry.
at the same time,
After encountering this terrifying cosmic star, the golden pillar of luck that enveloped Zhang Feng suddenly shattered and completely dissipated between heaven and earth—!
“Um?”
Fang Mingjing didn’t understand what was going on with the other party.
Under his gaze, Zhang Feng, who was possessed by the remnant soul, watched him suddenly shout in horror and despair, and it didn’t take long for his eyes, which had become miraculous due to the secret technique, to be very bright. It was about to be enveloped by a thick dead aura.
Zhang Feng’s master died.
He was originally just a remnant soul. After seeing the scene with a secret technique, he was directly crushed to pieces by the terrifying divine light.
Even Zhang Feng’s own spirit, who was the carrier, was almost wiped out—
In just a few breaths, the black hair of the handsome young man in black robes withered and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. .
Ashes.
Just like ashes.
At this moment, in this Son of Destiny, there is hardly any color of life, leaving him only a sense of decay, decay, and loneliness and cold ashes.
He is still breathing.
But it makes people feel dead.
“…”
The little saint raised his eyebrows.
He glanced at the long sword in his hand that had become incomparably dilapidated—this sword, which was picked up in a wooden house, was of average quality. To be honest, it was quite surprising that it could last so long.
Fang Mingjing retracted the sword to his back.
Then he didn’t even look at Zhang Feng, who stood there like a statue, and turned to leave.
However, when his young back gradually disappeared, in the distance, the girl who was lucky to escape from Zhang Feng’s hand gritted her teeth. She supported her trembling body and raised her sword step by step to where Zhang Feng was. location to go.
【Ding. 】
[Stinky Bean Sprouts uploaded a short video. 】
Because there was no reason for the live broadcast, after Fang Mingjing left, he thought aboutThe battle was uploaded as a video.
Sword God Sodros: “Has the group master’s swordsmanship reached this level?”
Ainz Ooal Gong: “Both of them are scary. Obviously I don’t need to breathe anymore, but when I watch this battle, I always feel a terrible suffocation coming up.”
Kona Kamui: “The group leader is amazing! Star Eyes.jpg”
Hestia: “But what’s the matter with the other party? Obviously, the small group leader has taken the initiative to give in? In the end, he still doesn’t know what to do!”
King Solomon: “Well, from the point of view of a doctor, I think the other party may be suffering from mania… But I don’t think so. After all, the cultivation of the group master world should be unlikely to have such a problem.”
Aizen and Mukuko pulled out his armpits and wondered what the other party saw in the end. ”
Stink Bean Sprouts: “I think he probably saw my truth.”
Fang Mingjing suddenly turned pale.
Seventeen-year-old girl: “Oh?”
Stinky Bean Sprouts: “How should I say it, because I’m very good, and I’m also the group owner of the chat group, so in the end, the light I radiate is definitely different. If I have to describe it, it’s the kind of The kind of light that comes from the pure heart, the kind of light that belongs to the ultimate macho…”
Gin: “…”
Favorite coffee jelly: “…”
Sword God Sodros: “…”
Goddess Rishi: “…”
… a series of ellipses kept beating in the chat group.
Demon Ninja Ashaji: “The ultimate… macho?”
Looking at Fang Mingjing’s incomparably cute little face in his mobile wallpaper, Jinghe Ashaji couldn’t help but burst into a smile.
Tongue of God: “Brother Mingjing is still so obsessed with the title of ‘macho’.”
Fang Xinwu: “Brother…”
Madara Uchiha: “Short video? Ah, is this the power of the group leader?!”
The world’s number one swordsman: “I just saw it, Mr. Ban, I’m still surprised that you are so calm this time.”
Madara Uchiha: “I was just dealing with some boring chores.”
Madara Uchiha: “Don’t talk about this, @stinky bean sprouts, group owner, please come with me to the group arena!”
Stink Bean Sprouts: “No.”
Madara Uchiha: “Why?”
Stinky Bean Sprouts: “You must know that Sodros has been easily killed by me for a while. If you want to fight me, let’s talk about when you can defeat Sodros.”
Sword God Sodros: “…”
In the tower of death, in the dark and dark cold floor, Sodros, who practiced swordsmanship day after day, saw Fang Mingjing’s speech, his breathing stopped, and then he shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He really hoped to be able to compete with Fang Mingjing, because as seen in the video just now, Fang Mingjing’s swordsmanship seems to have jumped several steps, which is really a terrifying thing.
You must know, the group owner has never practiced cultivation!
Thinking that maybe after a while, the opponent’s swordsmanship will completely catch up with his own, and even reach a state more powerful than himself, Sodros’s heart couldn’t help surging. .