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    Fang Ling's words made Hua Shuying's eyes shine with excitement.  ¦çFor a long time, Yan Chenzhou has been a lingering shadow to her.

    Since she returned to Zhenhuan Palace, people have reminded her from all aspects that she will be Yan Chenzhou's woman in the future, and Yan Chenzhou's words cannot be disobeyed.

    Although she has been thinking about Fang Ling who grew up with her, these thoughts and thoughts can only be hidden in her heart.

    Because the man named Yan Chenzhou was so powerful that it was difficult for her to resist.

    "Compared with her own safety, what she was more worried about was Yan Chenzhou's attack on Fang Ling. It was like a nightmare, tightly wrapping around her.

    Forever, never come back!

    Fang Ling's words made her feel relieved, but at the same time, she seemed to have no strength at all.

    Fang Ling lifted up the sparse shadows of flowers that seemed to be in collapse, and strolled forward.  Yan Chenzhou's death was a relief to him.

    There are many people who can sense the death of Yan Chenzhou. After all, as the existence of the passage to the sky, his death should have caused a rainbow to fall into the sky.

    What's more, beings at the level of Channel Zhaotian have a feeling for people of this level who are in the surrounding area.

    A kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling.

    The first person to sense Yan Chenzhou¡¯s fall was Yan Mo.  At this time, he had completely suppressed Jin Yi Fang Ling and was surrounded by his Tao power.

    As long as the magic power outside Fang Ling's body is consumed, he can kill the golden-robed Fang Ling in his own hands.

    For killing the golden-robed Fang Ling.  Yan Mo was sure of victory, but just when he was preparing to train Fang Ling for a day or two.  The signs of Yan Chenzhou's departure appeared in his mind.

    It¡¯s just that at this time.  He still didn't believe it, but as the signs became extremely obvious, he was truly sure that Yan Chenzhou was dead.

    Yan Chenzhou is dead. The ninth young master of the Yan family who was allied with him is actually dead. As soon as this thought arises in Yan Mo's mind, a trace of fear rises in Yan Mo's heart.

    Although Yan Chenzhou's magic power is not as good as that of him and Yan Ming, it is still the existence of Tong Zhaotian. Even if he wants to kill Yan Chenzhou, it will not be an easy task.

    It¡¯s Fang Ling.  Could it be that Fang Ling's body was not harmed?  If this were the case, it would not be easy for him to deal with Fang Ling without Yan Chenzhou's help.

    Even, like Yan Ming, he might die in Fang Ling's hands.

    As soon as the thought of death appeared in Yan Mo's mind, he had no intention of continuing to entangle with the golden-clad Fang Ling.

    The current situation is no longer something he can solve by himself. It seems that he still has to ask for help from his family.

    And the face of the golden-robed Fang Ling at this time.  But he showed a hint of a smile, which made Yan Mo feel even more uneasy.

    He moved his hands toward the void, and a golden sea of ??fire emerged.  Golden-robed Fang Ling was instantly surrounded in the void.  And he himself, like lightning, flew away into the distance.

    Fang Ling, dressed in gold, looked at Yan Mo as he left.  He shook his head gently and did not pursue him.  The entanglement with Yan Mo just now had cost him a lot of faith.

    Now if I catch up alone.  That is, the old birthday girl hangs himself and seeks death.

    In the deep sea near Beihai Deep Sky Island, the Beihai Deep Sky Ancestor also sensed the death of Yan Chenzhou. She stared at the endless sea water above her head and fell into silence.

    The earthly corpse Lin Yu was sealed by a ball of cyan mud in a coffin made entirely of black dead wood. She remained motionless, just like a real corpse.

    But as Yan Chenzhou fell, her eyes that had been opened due to Yan Ming's death and were just closed now opened again.

    Although the person who carried out the Heavenly Punishment made her feel fearful, overall, she felt more deeply about Yan Chenzhou.

    ¡°After all, this man was almost like Ji Xuantu, but he was unlucky and met Fang Ling.

    Because he met Fang Ling, all the honors and good things that should have belonged to him disappeared completely.

    Fang Ling beheaded Yan Chenzhou and even killed a Taoist who was carrying out Heavenly Execution. Can this Heavenly Execution continue?

    While Fang Ling sighed in his heart, a trace of doubt arose in the eyes of Earthly Corpse Lin Yu.  Although she didn't know what would happen next once Tianchu couldn't proceed, the more she didn't know, the more fear filled her heart.

    SheThe truth is, those people behind the person who carried out the Heavenly Punishment will never give up.

    As worried as the corpse Lin Yu, as well as Mr. Yi, although he was not the existence of the passage, he also felt the death of Yan Shenzhou and Yan Ming.

    The fall of these two people made him feel relieved, but it also made him worry as much as Lin Yu.

    But unlike Lin Yu, Mr. Zhiyi, who was ready to face death, after thinking for a while, his face showed expectation.

    He hoped that Fang Ling could kill the other person who came to execute Tian Zhu. After all, Tian Zhu had already killed a quarter of the people in Zhou Territory. As the strongest person in Zhou Territory many years ago, he  Even if his heart is as stone, he has to be moved.

    Kill one to earn enough money, kill two to earn one.

    The sky is clearing. For those mortals who cannot sense the death of Yan Chenzhou and Yan Ming, let alone what the meaning of Changhong's loss is, all they can see is that the sky is clearing.

    The purple rain that can kill people, the flames that keep rising from the ground and burning everything, have disappeared.

    The sun that people are familiar with rises again, and the order of heaven and earth seems to have been restored to its previous state.

    After burying the bodies of their relatives, the mortals started their ordinary lives again. They didn't know when the disaster would come again. All they could do was forget the pain they had just experienced and live strong.

    But those Nascent Soul Ancestors who survived were all waiting for news. They knew in their hearts that Fang Ling would never let go of the last person to be executed.

    So they wait.  Waiting for the news that Fang Ling will kill the last person to execute the Heavenly Punishment.

    At the bottom of an unknown hill, Yan Mo was sitting cross-legged in a cave.  But instead of practicing cross-legged, he was waiting.

    He is waiting for the annual tide of heaven and earth.  Only when the tide of heaven and earth changes, will the binding force of this Zhou Territory become smaller, and he can take advantage of this opportunity to open a passage to the outside of the Zhou Territory.

    People who carried out the annihilation of the world in the past felt that the tide of heaven and earth came too early, but at this moment, Yan Mo felt that the tide of heaven and earth came too slowly.

    Now, he is no longer a god who walks between heaven and earth and can control countless lives and deaths at will.

    ¡°You¡¯re welcome to say that.  Now he is a lost dog, a lost dog who is afraid of being chased by others.  Once Fang Ling was allowed to hunt him, he felt that the possibility of his death would be very high.

    I hope Fang Ling¡¯s injuries from Yan Ming are more serious so that he can¡¯t pay attention to himself.  As long as he returns to the family safely and reports the matter to the Taoists in the family, killing Fang Ling will be a simple matter.

    "I heard your name is Yan Mo, why don't you come out and meet me?" A faint voice came from outside at this moment.  This voice made Yan Mo feel a tremor in his heart.

    Yan Mo stood up from the stone collapse where he was sitting cross-legged. As his expression changed, he calmly said to the void: "Fellow Daoist Fang, please wait a moment."

    The words just fell.  Yan Mo waved his sleeves and appeared on the mountain opposite Fang Ling.

    At this moment, Yan Moo did not use magic power to protect his body.  So the somewhat violent mountain wind blew violently on his body.  Let his clothes flow in the wind.

    Fang Ling, dressed in green clothes, was staring at him.  When he looked up, Fang Ling already said: "That fellow Taoist Yan Ming has passed away. Fellow Taoist Yan Mo came with her, why not go and accompany her now."

    "This way, fellow Taoist Yan Ming will not be lonely down there."

    Yan Mo did not speak immediately, but stared at Fang Ling hard, and then said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Fang, you really surprised me!"

    Fang Ling said nothing, but Yan Mo felt that the power of the avenue around his body had begun to dissipate at this moment.

    There is only one kind of avenue that makes his heart tremble, shrouded in the void. This kind of avenue makes him very uncomfortable.

    ¡°He even felt that the avenue he had penetrated, which was always guarding him, was also slightly suppressed.

    No wonder you can kill Yan Ming. This way is much better than the way that you and Yan Ming have understood.

    She sighed in her heart, but Yan Mo said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Fang, before we take action, why don't we talk."

    "What are you talking about?" Fang Ling took a step forward gently. At this time, the aura of awe in his body had turned into a pillar of air, penetrating the sky and the earth, overwhelming all directions.

    The awe-inspiring aura of the passage shining in the sky gave Fang Ling the aura to dominate the ups and downs of the world. This aura fell on Yan Mo, making Fang LingMoo is getting more and more uncomfortable.

    But he still said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Fang wants to kill me simply because I am the one who came down to execute Heavenly Punishment."

    "But Fellow Daoist Fang, do you know that if you kill me, it will not do you any good."

    Fang Ling was silent, but his momentum was still growing. The white pillar of air became thicker and thicker, making Yan Mo feel like he wanted to prostrate himself.

    This guy must not stay. If he is allowed to grow up, he will definitely be a huge thorn in the side of the Yan family.

    Yan Mo, with thoughts flashing in his mind, spoke without stopping: "Fellow Daoist Fang, if you can kill Yan Ming, you should know that we are just the ones who execute the Heavenly Punishment. Behind us, there are people who are more powerful than us.  There are many.¡±

    "Although my fellow Taoist is extremely talented and jumped over the rank to kill Yan Ming, my fellow Taoist should know better that although you can kill Yan Ming and me, you will eventually die in the hands of those behind us."

    "With your talent, fellow Taoist, you may not be able to control the avenue in the future, but as the leader of a party, becoming a Taoist-level existence should not be a problem."

    "This Zhou Territory is just a small pond for fellow Taoist. The dragon died in the small pond before it soared into the sky and shocked the world. Fellow Taoist, I don't feel it is a pity. I still feel sorry for fellow Taoist." (To be continued.)  Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!

    PS: Here comes the second chapter!
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