God-level devil fruit

“This…”

Wang also felt the awakening of the powerful aura in the furnace, and his eyes widened, his face showing a shocked look.

However, before he could finish speaking, Ma Hongxian, the sect leader of the Intercept Sect, spoke directly.

“This is an incomplete self-cultivation furnace! As long as you help me perfect the self-cultivation furnace, then I can refine the root tool at will, then the Inhuman Realm will be our world. ”

“At this time, I don’t have a warlock like you around me!”

“What? Is this still incomplete? ”

Even Zhuge Qing next to him looked horrified, and his heart set off a frenzy, and he couldn’t calm down for a long time.

This incomplete self-cultivation furnace can train ordinary people into beings far beyond ordinary aliens, then… How perverted will a complete self-cultivation furnace be?

At the moment when he secretly marveled, a powerful momentum suddenly erupted in the cultivation furnace, and the giant door was directly pushed open by a powerful figure,

That figure was like a rocket that rushed into the sky, rushing towards Wang Ye, who was stunned.

“Hmph!”

Wang Ye saw this scene in front of him, snorted coldly, outlined a trace of arc at the corner of his mouth, and said with a faint smile:

“I want to see how powerful this cultivation furnace is.”

Saying that, Wang Ye stepped across, and the innate flame in his body ran extremely quickly, and an invisible gossip array rose under his feet.

“Aoi Mizu”

In an instant, a huge water curtain rose in front of Wang Ye, and the fist that the figure blasted out hit the water curtain, making a dull sound.

“What?”

That figure also showed his appearance, it was Liu Dang, who was strong just now.

At this time, Liu Dang’s face showed horror, and he slammed his fist on the water curtain, as if hitting a huge sponge.

The power of the fist blasted out was directly dissolved by an invisible force.

Before he could react to what was going on, Wang Ye’s faint voice was clearly heard in his ears.

“Is it just that little bit of power?”

“Ahhh…”

When Liu Dang heard Wang Ye’s words, he shouted angrily, and his arm was inflated in an instant, like a balloon being blown up.

‘Is that just a little bit of power?’ ’

These words were not only humiliating his own strength, but also humiliating the sect masters who transformed him into an alien, Ma Hongxian and the Cultivation Furnace, how could he endure this?

The next moment, the swollen arm was like a pillar of heaven facing Wang Ye in front of him, and slammed it fiercely.

Everywhere they passed, the coarse holes were faintly broken, making a sound of shattering.

Wang Ye’s face was still indifferent, his footsteps slid sideways, fell in the gossip, waved his hand gently, and drank loudly.

“Thundershock”

An extreme heavenly thunder suddenly exploded in the void.

Peng

The moment the fist slammed on the thunder and lightning, Liu Dang’s body was violently bombarded, and in an instant it was like a cannonball that was flown away, hitting the wall behind him heavily, making a dull sound.

Liu Dang fell to the ground, his body was like curly shrimp, his face was pale, and beads of sweat covered his clothes.

Poof

Immediately afterwards, a mouthful of thick blood spurted out, looked at Wang Ye in front of him in amazement, and muttered:

“How is this possible? How is this possible? ”

He felt a power in the cultivation furnace that he had never felt before, giving him a feeling that he could break the heavens.

However, in front of the seemingly lazy Taoist priest in front of him, he was so vulnerable.

“Liu Dang, don’t be shocked!”

At this time, Ma Hongxian, the leader of the Sect of Intercept Sect, smiled, helped Liu Dang, who was lying on the ground, up, pointed to Wang Ye and introduced:

“Among the young generation of the Inhuman Realm, his combat power is in the top few, and there is no shame in you losing to him!”

When he said this, Ma Hongxian paused, and then his face immediately became solemn, swept his eyes at Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye next to him, and continued to say to Liu Dang:

“If I complete the perfect cultivation furnace, you also have the strength to compete with him.”

Ma Hongxian’s face showed an arrogant look, and when Liu Dang heard this, he knelt in front of him with a face full of excitement.

“Thank you Sect Master for your fulfillment… You will surely be able to complete the perfect slimming furnace! ”

At this time, Liu Dang had been blinded by the power in front of him, and his heart was eager to have great power.

“Hey!”

At this moment, Wang Ye held the back of his head with both hands, looked at Ma Hongxian and Liu Dang, who looked like madmen, with an indifferent face, and said lazily:

“Even if you perfect the perfect cultivation furnace and defeat me… That’s not the strongest either! ”

“What? What did you say? ”

After Ma Hongxian heard Wang Ye’s words, his eyes immediately turned blood-red, revealing a crazy demeanor, and roared loudly, saying:

“So what is the strongest? If you can defeat you as one of the eight god techniques, what other power in this world is more powerful than the eight god level? ”

Wang Ye didn’t seem to see Ma Hongxian’s state at this time, but turned to look out the window and slowly spit out two words, “Zhang Fan!” ”

“Zhang Fan!”

Even Zhuge Qing heard this name, a trace of cold sweat couldn’t help but break out on his forehead, and the corners of his mouth smiled bitterly, and he muttered:

“It turned out to be him… If he really had that power. ”

When Zhuge Qing mentioned Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan’s mysterious means and terrifying powers appeared in his mind.

In Dragon Tiger Mountain, he violently beat the unreasonable Wang Li, and one person overturned the entire pervert.

When he thought of this, a cold breath suddenly rose under Zhuge Qing’s feet, which went straight to the nerve output of his brain, making him tremble all over.

“Zhang Fan? Zhang Fan, president of the World Association? ”

Ma Hongxian muttered in his mouth, and then his deep eyes revealed the ultimate fighting intent.

“If you come… I must teach you the power of the Twelve Roots! ”

“Ahhh

At the same time, Zhang Fan, who was wearing a tour guide uniform, suddenly sneezed, rubbed his nose, and whispered:

“Damn it, that grandson will talk to me again!”