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Text Chapter 477 The Transformation of the Heavenly Corpse

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    Although this beautiful woman was extremely intelligent, she did not connect Fang Ling with the person in front of her.  After all, one is the proud son of heaven. Even in her eyes, he is like the sun and moon, an existence that needs to be looked up to see.

    And the other one is just his servant's ex ex-lover, just an ordinary foundation-building monk.

    There are tens of thousands of people with the same name in the world, and there are even more people named Fang Ling. He just should be considered lucky, and has the same name as that hero.

    "Wow, wow, wow, it really has the same name. In fact, Sister Chunli, if you meet someone you don't like in the future, you can tell him that he wants to chase me and defeat Fang Ling first. Then maybe you can scare the shit out of those guys.  "

    What Xiaoyu said was an exaggeration. Not to mention that beautiful woman, even Zhao Chunli was smiling brightly for a while.

    "Okay, the joke ends here. This time we are going to celebrate the birthday of the ancestor of Deep Space. Although there will be no accidents, it is better to be careful. After all, we have brought quite a lot of things this time."

    After the Qingli woman laughed for a while, she stopped her maid's intention to continue laughing, pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice.

    Zhao Chunli nodded, but Xiaoyu said disapprovingly: "Miss, please keep your heart in your heart. Just because of our Yihua Island, in the Northern Territory, who dares to mess with our ancestors except the ancestors of Deep Sky?"  !¡±

    Having said this, the little girl¡¯s chest puffed up and she said with a hint of pride.

    Although Zhao Chunli felt a little uncomfortable about the little girl's pride, she also agreed in her heart.

    After all, the ancestor of Yihua Island is Master Sanhua.  He is a monk in the early stage of Yuanying. In the three hundred years since he became Yuanying, he can be said to be powerful in all directions.

    Generally no one dares to think about Yihua Island.  Although they brought a lot of good things with them this time, they had a safe journey.

    And the pretty woman also loved the little maid very much. After smiling softly, she picked up the book and started reading again.

    Although Xiaoyu¡¯s words seemed to deny her arrangement, in fact, she was deeply worried about this trip.  Not too worried.

    With the master here, not to mention that she is also a real Jin Dan, how can anyone dare to cause trouble?

    You can even say.  If she didn't cause trouble for others, she would be like smoke rising from their ancestral graves.

    As Zhao Chunli started to deal with some matters at hand, the car fell into silence again, and the girl named Xiaoyu.  But he made a small determination.  That is, I must not let that guy named Fang Ling enter the gate of Yihua Island!

    Zhao Chunli's departure made Fang Ling feel an inexplicable melancholy in her heart.

    Of course, it¡¯s just melancholy.

    This is a kind of melancholy for meeting old friends. This is a kind of melancholy that has no other meaning.  He had almost forgotten about Zhao Chunli, but he didn't expect that he would meet him here.

    Judging from her situation, she should be doing pretty well.

    ??This is actually enough.  As a friend, I see my friends doing pretty well.  That's it.

    He had no intention of staying in the restaurant, so he walked towards the Bai Tuo Palace.

    At this time, he suddenly didn¡¯t want to deal with others anymore. He was going to meet the Deep Space Ancestor openly first. If he didn¡¯t agree to exchange the Arctic Yuanguang Water, he would think of a way.

    Just as he was stepping out of the city, a sense of vigilance suddenly arose in his mind, and the black palm stored in his demon control flag began to tremble.

    What is this situation?

    As thoughts flashed in his mind, Fang Ling jumped up and flew towards the left direction.  His speed was very fast, as fast as a thunderbolt.

    With a distance of hundreds of miles, after he used the Jinghong Jue on the flying sword, he had already arrived in a quarter of an hour.

    But at this moment, what fell into his eyes was a fist-sized Nascent Soul, running crazily forward.

    A ray of dark purple light, like a thunderbolt, directly wrapped around the fist-sized Nascent Soul.

    The speed of this light does not seem to be very fast, but the distance between the Nascent Soul and him seems to be endless.

    The moment Fang Ling saw the dark purple light, he felt that the person who controlled the light was actually teasing the Nascent Soul.

    As long as the owner of the light is willing, he can reach out and swallow the running Nascent Soul in one go.

    But compared to this light, what he pays more attention to is the Yuanying running crazily, because he actually knows this Yuanying.

    Seven Killings of Heavenly King XiaAlthough Chengdu is only about the size of a fist, the appearance of this Nascent Soul is clearly that of Xia Chengdu, the King of Seven Killers!

    At this time, his signature square magic staff no longer knew where it had fallen. The little Nascent Soul was just holding a palm-sized black flag and desperately supporting it.

    It¡¯s just that this flag will not last long, because there are already seven or eight cracks on the flag.

    Fang Ling did not have a good impression of Governor Xia Cheng, but he had to repay Emperor Liu's support for the Liu family and the Zhendao Sect when he left the State of Lu.

    Although there was an exchange between them at that time, seeing the Seven Killers King Xia Chengdu in trouble at this time, it would be unjustifiable for him not to take action.

    Fang Ling, whose thoughts were flashing, did not hesitate, and the flying sword at his feet struck towards the purple light in an instant.

    The Shangqing Tianlei Sword was refined according to the ancient methods of Longhu Mountain. It was originally much sharper than ordinary flying swords, not to mention that now Fang Ling's Jinghong Jue has begun to understand the sword patterns.

    With the blessing of Kuai Zi's sword pattern, even an ordinary magic weapon can be cut into two pieces by Fang Ling's flying sword.

    And this purple light does not look like a magic weapon, but more like a strange method.

    Fang Ling was originally full of confidence in this slash, but as his sword light finally landed on the light, Fang Ling's face suddenly became a little ugly.

    The light was not cut off!  Moreover, he flicked his sword light!

    But the light was not good-looking either. Not only did he have no intention of chasing Xia Chengdu, it also bounced upward into the void.

    ¡°Quack, quack, how dare you, this junior, to meddle in my own affairs and interfere in my ancestor¡¯s affairs!¡± A cold voice suddenly sounded in the void.

    This voice was not unfamiliar to Fang Ling, but he did not expect that he would meet this person here.

    "The moment Fang Ling pinched the magic formula in his hand, the rolling thunder, like a violent storm, struck directly towards the place where the man was speaking.

    The moment the thunder light fell, a purple palm suddenly appeared behind Fang Ling and grabbed Fang Ling's neck.

    This palm was as fast as lightning, as if Fang Ling was not given any time to react.

    However, just when the palm was about to catch Fang Ling, a palm also flew out of Fang Ling's demon control flag and collided with the purple palm.

    Two palms, one left and one right, collided in the void. Although there was no sound, a large crack opened in the void.

    The power of such a fight, even in the eyes of the Yuan Ying ancestors, would make their hearts sink.

    The silent crack can be said to be the most difficult to prevent. If you attack them secretly like this, the possibility of them being able to resist is very small.

    "Fang Ling, it's your boy, youyou have actually become a Nascent Soul?" A roar with resentment sounded in the void.

    Within this voice, a man wearing a black dragon robe and missing an arm had appeared on the earth.

    Although the man's clothes had changed, Fang Ling could never forget that look.  He looked at the man's slightly blue face, and his expression changed, but on the surface, he held his fists with a smile and said: "Brother Zheng Xi, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are always good."

    As he spoke, he glanced at Zheng Xi's other hand, and then said, "Did Brother Zheng think I'm not very good with one hand, so he came all the way to give me a hand?"

    His words almost made Zheng Xi furious.

    As a celestial corpse who dominated the world at that time, how could Zheng Xi ever suffer such humiliation?  Now that his arm was not only sacrificed and turned into a magic weapon, but also used against himself, which made him feel almost hysterical.

    "Hey, kid, I took advantage of you back then, but today, you go to hell!"

    While speaking, Zheng Xi turned over his remaining big hand, and five Zheng Xi who looked exactly like him appeared in his palm.

    These five Zheng Xis were also wearing black dragon robes and had only one arm. The moment they landed on the ground, they actually had the same temperament as Zheng Xi.

    "The six Zheng Xis, even if one is true and the other five are false, coupled with Zheng Xi's mysterious corpse that flies into the sky and escapes from the earth, it is definitely a terrifying nightmare!"

    Zheng Xi hated Fang Ling so much that he didn't give Fang Ling time to understand him. Six figures flew up at the same time, and their palms with dense purple light grabbed Fang Ling fiercely.

    The six silhouettes made Fang Ling's eyes look solemn. He pinched the magic formula with both hands, and the eighteen Heavenly Thunder Swords condensed into a giant sword in the void and moved toward Zheng Xi, the corpse of the sky.??Six bodies shrouded the past.

    Over the years, it can be said that Zheng Xi¡¯s cultivation level has been recovering rapidly.  If something important hadn't stopped him now, he would have gone to Yan State to seek revenge from Fang Ling.

    Today he ambushed Governor Xia Cheng. He originally thought it was just a fun thing, but he didn't expect that he would meet Fang Ling.

    Objectively speaking, Zheng Xi was very happy to meet Fang Ling unexpectedly today.  Over the past ten years, he felt like a trapped animal that was still fighting but could not find a target to fight against, which made him feel quite useless.  Therefore, although Fang Ling's action also surprised him, the joy at this moment far exceeded the surprise.

    The time for revenge has finally arrived!  Zheng Xi was extremely excited, and there were waves of indescribable pleasure in his heart. He was about to ravage this lawless Fang Ling. The pleasure of venting, abusing, and having to put this powerful enemy to death made Zheng Xi extremely excited.  state!  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!

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