Li Shaoyang couldn't help but be amused by the expressions of these two guys and asked, "You two guys, there are no one else anymore. Just say whatever you want. What are you trying to endure?"

King Shan then gritted his teeth and said, "Master, you are talking about so many masters in the Immortal Clouds. Did people gather from the original continent?"

Li Shaoyang was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "You really think about it and it is worthy of being reincarnated from the Original Continent. That's right, Xianyunjian is actually a microcosm of the clans of the Original Continent. However," Li Shaoyang shook his head and said coldly, "I'm not wrong. Xianyunjian will sooner or later become a place to bury bones."

"No matter where this is. Lord, can you tell me that you have met the ancient clan people among the fairy clouds?" King Shan gritted his teeth.

Li Shaoyang smiled slightly and said, "I met you, I met Gu Yunqing Half Saint."

"Sure enough." Ao Taizu's face suddenly turned cold, "Master, you must go to Xianyunjian again, can you bring us with you?"

Seeing these two guys gritting their teeth while not forgetting their previous grudges, Li Shaoyang couldn't help but laugh and said, "Come on, even if you want to follow me to the Xianyun, you have to upgrade your cultivation to a half-saint first. Otherwise, if you go there, it would be too small to put your teeth into people."

After hearing this, King Ao Taizu and the other two were immediately energetic and shouted in unison: "Master, we understand."

The two of them left immediately, looking anxious, and they wished they could be hundreds of times faster.

Li Shaoyang smiled and shook his head, watching them leave, his expression gradually calmed down, and his heart was filled with a strong warmth.

He understood that at least half of the two friends were obsessed with their previous grudges and hatreds.

One world, two brothers.

If there is a crisis that will never be restored in the future, we must also find ways to ensure that they are well-off.

In life, it is rare to have a friend who protects his friendship at any cost.

Although Li Shaoyang was humiliated in his previous life, it was extremely rare for him to get the three friends Gu Yunfei, Shanwang and Ao Taizu.

From this point of view, Li Shaoyang's humiliation in his previous life does not seem to be a bad thing.

At least, Li Shaoyang is now more balanced, and those unnecessary resentment will not be easily aroused.

With a slight smile, Li Shaoyang looked at the more than 400 immortal emperors who were still no one woke up, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Under the same sky, a group of people are inevitably of varying quality.

He carefully taught the mystery of chaos for three months, all of which were profound and profound. More than 500 people listened to each other, but only more than 100 people quickly understood it and laid the foundation for practicing the semi-saint position.

All of this was long as Li Shaoyang expected.

The only problem now is that these more than 400 immortal emperors did not wake up so quickly.

If they are forced to wake them up, and if they have not practiced certain mysteries of chaos and laid a solid foundation for the mysteries of chaos, they can directly comprehend the semi-saint position, they may not be able to achieve success after practicing for a hundred years.

Li Shaoyang measured it all the way and decided to let it go.

He did not wake them up for the time being, but directly summoned the Chaos Heavenly Gate and cooperated with the four daughters of Nalandaner who were far away in the fairy clouds, and quickly arrived at the fairy clouds.

As soon as he appeared, Li Shaoyang asked the four girls: "How is it? Is there any news about that guy from Fang Jincheng?"

He was so concerned about Fang Jincheng, and he didn't know that he might think how deep his relationship with Fang Jincheng was.

The four girls shook their heads together, their faces not very good-looking.

Li Shaoyang was not surprised and smiled evilly: "As expected, Fang Jincheng has more trump cards than I thought. But it doesn't matter. The more powerful he is, the more I will get tired of him. This little landlord is the meat on my chopping board, so I can't run away."

Then, he led the four girls to appear in the Shura Palace.

His appearance immediately caused a stir.

He has been away for too long, but after returning, he came with an incredible cultivation.

The cultivation level of one hundred and seventy-eight masters.

It is even better than the most brilliant record in the past.

How did Li Shaoyang do it without the help of a saint?

Xiu Xingluo, Xiu Gu Emperor, Gu Tianba Emperor, etc., none of them were shocked, and none were shocked.

Originally, they were all star-studded and almost regarded Li Shaoyang as the leader because of the wonderful relationship between Li Shaoyang and the saint, and secondly because Li Shaoyang spread a lot of favors.

Now, Li Shaoyang's powerful cultivation makes his position as a leader even more veritable.

"Sit, everyone sit."

After being shocked, everyone sat down at Li Shaoyang's gesture.

Xiu Xingluo said: "Uncle Li, I will secretly look for Fang Jincheng as you conveyed. But this guy is too cunning, I am really."

"No need to say this. You can't find Fang Jincheng, as I expected. But this guy,"

Li Shaoyang talked with a smile.

He originally wanted to say that Fang Jincheng couldn't escape, and would sooner or later appear on his own. Everyone just needed to be careful and try not to separate if there was nothing to do, just go away from other places alone.

Unexpectedly, when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly felt a strange fluctuation.

This kind of fluctuation actually comes from an extremely powerful master who activates power and transmits it through time and space during the operation.

Li Shaoyang's face changed slightly, he stopped talking, and made a gesture of silence.

The people present immediately came over and kept quiet, but looked at Li Shaoyang strangely.

The more cautious Li Shaoyang sensed this wave, the more he sensed, the more surprised he became.

This fluctuation is really too subtle. It should be that a master has focused on other aspects and missed it very accidentally.

Based on this fluctuation, it can be slightly inferred that the strength of this master is actually more than 160.

"Good guy."

Li Shaoyang's expression slightly shook his eyes, looked around everyone, and said in a slight voice: "Do you know who has a cultivation level of more than 160 people in this fairy cloud?"

Everyone was shocked. Unexpectedly, after Li Shaoyang was silent for a moment, such a problem arose. No one was mentally prepared for a while.

Xiu Xingluo even blurted out: "It's Uncle Li, who else can achieve such a powerful cultivation level besides you?"

"No. Not only me. It seems that you really don't understand the fairy clouds thoroughly." Li Shaoyang shook his head and suddenly smiled mysteriously, "If you want to watch the fun, come to the holy pit."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Shaoyang's figure disappeared instantly.

No one present saw through how Li Shaoyang left the Shura Palace, and only felt that he suddenly evaporated out of thin air, without any trace.

And the mysterious holy pit at this time made people secretly search for Fang Jincheng, who had not yet fallen for a long time, was actually here.

At this moment, this guy was in the holy pit, grabbing a fake semi-saint who had been caught from nowhere. He held the throat of the fake semi-saint with one hand and sealed the full cultivation of the fake semi-saint, and deliberately left the fake semi-saint with a trace of breath-taking ability to speak.

The fake semi-saint was begging for mercy, with a shrill expression and full of fear. The entire sky spirit cover above his head was actually lifted, revealing his brain marrow that was emitting heat.

Fang Jincheng's guy had a ferocious face, was so vicious that he was perverted. He actually came to the forehead of the fake semi-saint and sucked the brain of the fake semi-saint.

Every time he sucked, the fake half-saint would scream violently, and then his breath became weaker.

Every time you take a bite, Fang Jincheng deliberately stopped and exclaimed "It's so delicious".

The intoxicating expression that appeared between the hideous and cruelty was enough to make people shudder and creepy.

If someone is here, he will be frightened so much that his legs are weak.

"Please let me go, I don't want to die."

"Hehe! Let you go, where will I go to find such delicious things? Do you know that the entire Xianyun room is looking for me now. Let you go, and I will find such delicious people again, it is not that easy."

Fang Jincheng completely ignored the pseudo-secret begging for mercy. Instead, he listened to the pseudo-secret begging for mercy and felt a perverted pleasure, and suddenly sucked the pseudo-secret brain marrow.

The bone-to-minded pain suddenly made the pseudo-secret scream suddenly, and its breath suddenly faded to the extreme, almost on the verge of dying.

It's so pitiful!

You should know that ordinary physical damage, let alone pseudo-semi-saints, even the Immortal Emperor can easily heal it. What is the white bones and the broken fingers to continue again are simple and small things in the breath.

But it is impossible to repair it if you are sucked in the brain like this.

Because while Fang Jincheng was sucking the brain marrow of the pseudo-semi-saint, he was also destroying the pseudo-semi-saint's immortal soul.

Even if someone saves this pseudo-semi-saint at this time, at most he can only reincarnate the pseudo-semi-saint.

And what will happen after reincarnation? Who dares to promise?

It can be said that this pseudo-semi-saint's life has been ruined.

But perhaps it was him, I'm afraid he would never have thought in his whole life that he would be destroyed in such a miserable torture, and life would be difficult to survive and death would have no dignity.

"Bashi, you're going to die like this? I haven't had enough food yet. If you want to die, I won't let you die."

A cold and fierce light flashed in Fang Jincheng's eyes. With a wave of his hand, he waved his nineteen small holy methods in succession into the body of the pseudo-semi-saint.

It seemed as if it stimulated the life potential of the pseudo-semi-saint. He was already dying, but suddenly burst out with a strong life potential, turning red and energetic, with a head without a celestial spirit, and looked like a naturally flat head.

This is obviously a return.

Fang Jincheng was very proud when he saw this scene, his eyes became even more vicious: "That's right. You have to wait with full spirit for me to finish these delicious foods before dying."

The pseudo-half-saint probably understood that he had been ruined in his life, and a strong sense of hatred surged in his heart, and he roared: "Fang Jincheng, you bastard, you kill someone but nodded. Why did you torture me like this? If I die, I will curse you to die in the pilgrimage calamity and the person you hate the most in your life."

Fang Jincheng was furious when he heard this: "Shut up."

Fang Jincheng was furious, as crazy as a tiger. He raised his slap, and the dark green light flashed from his finger, and it was about to tear the fake semi-saint apart...
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