A storm that almost affected the life and death of the whole twenty-four cities in the northwest ended with monk Hua packing the monkey around his waist.

This makes Yang Fan realize once again the powerful role of personal force in the present world.

One person can destroy a domain, and one person can save a domain.

Whether it's destruction or rescue, it's a game between the strong and the strong. People with insufficient strength, let alone participate, don't even have the qualification to rush out and die as cannon fodder.

"Strength, strength!"

Yang Fan clenched his fists and strengthened his determination to become stronger.

Only those who are strong enough can do whatever they want, and even the federal ban can be ignored.

"Look, a good city just makes you an island. How do you make the residents of the city live in the future and become fishermen?"

Seeing the hundred Li Wang Ze outside Taikang City, monk Hua couldn't help but slightly damaged Fu Zhengqing, as if the more embarrassed Fu Zhengqing was, the happier he was.

Fu Zhengqing glanced at him angrily and said, "just say what you want. As long as I have it, I won't be stingy!"

"Go on!" monk Hua looked at Fu Zhengqing with appreciation. "If you had been so interested, you didn't have to shout just now. Maybe the poor monk came by himself!"

With that, monk Hua took down the wine gourd in his waist, took a long sip on his neck, and then looked up at Fu Zhengqing: "I heard that you have two jars of superior flower carving wine buried underground for nearly a hundred years. I don't know..."

"Here you are!" Fu Zhengqing didn't hesitate. Before monk Hua finished speaking, he said directly: "two jars of top-grade flower carvings that haven't been opened. I'll send them to you in person later!"

"Ha ha!" monk Hua grinned and pointed to Fu Zhengqing with a wine gourd: "you muggy gourd, I'm starting to like you a little now!"

With that, monk Hua glanced at the hundred Li Wang Ze at his feet, moved his mind, and took the stage with his right hand slightly.

"Move mountains and seas, get up!"

After a light sound, the ground began to vibrate violently, and the water surface of the Baili Lake outside Taikang city was boiling, rolling and exhaling constantly.

In less than three seconds, the endless groundwater returned to the ground, and the 100 meter deep lake bottom was vertically lifted. The 100 mile deep pit previously beaten out by Fu Zhengqing and Wang Hongfang had been completely filled up at this moment.

"When you watch the king level peak Hua Zhenghai repair the ground with the power of removing mountains and falling seas, you feel touched, but you can't understand it because of lack of strength!"

Yang Fan stared at what happened outside the city and felt that the ability that can only appear in myths and legends happened in front of him.

It's so awesome, it's incredible!

Hearing the systematic prompt, his heart was filled with endless chagrin.

Why can't he learn such great skills?

Light soul!

The system is obviously deliberately stimulating and teasing him!

This is not once or twice. This is the nth time. Every time, he is so nervous that he can't sleep at night!

Strength, strength! Strength again!

Why is it always not enough?!

Yang Fan looked eagerly at monk Hua showing off his magic outside. He was greedy and was about to suffer from red eye disease.

"Why, is it incredible to see such magical power for the first time?"

Next to him, Qu Hongde saw that Yang Fan's eyes were about to look straight, and quietly explained to him: "this is a combination that the top King understood by himself after understanding more than three kinds of Avenue rules. Different people have different rules, and the magic powers they can understand are different."

"In the future, when your accomplishments become higher and your knowledge becomes wider and wider, you will find that the king level strong men in this era are similar to some legendary land gods before the disaster in a sense."

"One fist shakes the mountain, one foot breaks the river, and the king level, even the lowest King's realm, already has a powerful existence that can initially change the trend of mountains and rivers and affect the gas transportation of a region or a country!"

Qu Hongde looked at the Chinese monk outside the city with a little envy. It seemed that the boy was only in his 110's and had successfully understood and built more than three main road rules. It's really amazing!

Although Fu Zhengqing is also gifted, it seems that he has only practiced more than half of the Second Avenue, which is far from the realm of three consummation.

"Three Avenue rule?"

Yang Fan was stunned. It seems that he has gathered three rule attributes, namely space, rage and medical treatment. However, the degree of understanding is very low. I don't know when he can brush to the full value.

I really want to be as awesome as monk Hua!

"Huh?"

"Eh?"

Almost at the same time, Yang Fan and Qu Hongde all felt a spiritual force. Suddenly, the riot quickly converged in the same direction. Their eyes took back from outside the city and quickly turned to Zhu Huanan behind them.

The endless spiritual power formed a huge vortex funnel, swirling constantly above Zhu Huanan's head, scrambling to drill into Zhu Huanan's body.

"It's going to break through!"

Qu Hongde looked excited and sighed.

The experiences of Zhu Huanan and Qu Hongde are the same. They are both at the peak of martial arts. Their injuries are limited and they can't break through.

The only difference is that Qu Hongde has been dragging on for more than 80 years, while Zhu Huanan is relatively lucky. After only 30 years, he saw the hope of a breakthrough.

However, this kind of luck is a series of endless bitterness, which outsiders can't understand except themselves.

"It's finally coming out!" Qu Hongde sighed softly: "he should have been able to break through as early as 30 years ago, but he was delayed for 30 years because of Wang Hongfang's calculation. It's really hateful and sad!"

"I'm afraid even Wang Hongfang himself didn't think of it. He tried his best to stop South China from becoming king. At the end, it was his own essence of Qi and blood that helped South China break through the territory in one fell swoop."

Qu Hongde glanced at the place where Wang Hongfang's feet had just taken root in the yard and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Since ancient times, cause and effect have always been rewarded. Wang Hongfang is responsible for all this. No wonder others are cruel.

Brush!

With a wave of his hand, Qu Hongde completely broke up and destroyed the last trace left by Wang Hongfang's transformation into a tree. Afterwards, even if someone questioned the cause of Wang Hongfang's death, he couldn't find any more evidence.

"Remember, parasitic purple spore is very evil and is also prohibited in federal law. No martial artist can use parasitic purple spore to murder a human martial artist and devour the Qi and blood essence of a fellow martial artist to strengthen himself."

"Otherwise, once discovered, it will be the public enemy of the Federation and will be wanted by all Terran fighters in the whole Federation!"

"What South China did today is excusable. It's inconvenient for me to say more." Qu Hongde whispered to Yang Fan, "but you'd better forget all the things that happened in this yard just now. If it's not necessary in the future, you'd better not contact any more about parasitic purple spores."

Yang Fan nodded gently. He understood Qu Hongde's meaning.

Although parasitic purple spore is very evil, its fruit has an amazing effect comparable to level 8 spiritual fruit. Qu Hongde is worried that Yang Fan is too tired in the new year and will not be able to withstand the great temptation of the rapid improvement of his strength brought by blood berries.

"Don't worry, old Qu, the younger generation knows the weight." Yang Fan straightened up slightly and said proudly: "the effect of plasma fruit is extraordinary. However, the younger generation is confident and the improvement speed of their own cultivation is no worse than taking plasma fruit. It's really unnecessary to take such a big risk to violate the taboo of the whole Terran!"

Qu Hongde was speechless for a while.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that this is really the case. Before taking the plasma fruit, Yang Fanwu's cultivation rate is also amazing. He has been promoted three levels in a day. He is almost forced to fly.

According to Yang Fan's fast practice, it seems that you really don't need to take any plasma fruit.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Fu Zhengqing and monk Hua outside the city also sensed the abnormality in the city and flashed into the other courtyard of the Wang family.

Seeing Zhu Huanan's growing power as a king, they were only one foot away from breaking through Cheng Wang. A smile appeared on their faces at the same time.

"The Terran will add a new king! It's really gratifying!"

Monk Hua glanced at Zhu Huanan and looked very serious.

Fu Zhengqing also looked at Zhu Huanan with joy: "master, it's not easy to finally break through!"

Wang Zhihe hugged his son and curled up in a corner of the courtyard trembling. He witnessed their small courtyard. Three King level strong men came in successively. If Zhu Huanan was about to break the territory, the four kings would gather together.

It's so exciting!

Now, he was scared and his legs were soft. His grandfather died and the golden monkey was taken away. He himself was seriously injured. Who can resist the rage of these king level strong men in the whole Taikang family?

Not surprisingly, after Zhu Huanan's breakthrough, it should be the time for these kings to settle their sins of the Taikang Wang family.

"I'm sure I can't live. Instead of suffering and dying later, I'd better get rid of it in advance while I haven't been completely restricted in my hands and feet!"

Wang Zhihe was dead in his heart. Unconsciously, he had quietly stretched out his hand and put his right hand on his son's neck.

"Son, it's better to leave with your father than let you suffer alone in the world. You're not lonely on the yellow spring road!"

Wang Zhihe was ruthless in his heart. At the critical moment when the spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered to the strongest and Zhu Huanan was about to break through, his strength secretly vomited in his right palm and ended his own son's life in silence.

Then, Wang Zhihe also broke his heart and detonated the only spiritual energy reserve in his body. In an instant, the five FU organs and six Fu organs as well as the spiritual sea were all fried into a paste.

Yang Fan trembled slightly and didn't stop him.

In fact, not only Yang Fan, but everyone present, except Zhu Huanan, who was in the critical period of breakthrough, almost all noticed Wang Zhihe's small moves, but none of them stopped him.

Not cold-blooded.

But such a result may be the best ending and destination for Wang Zhihe and his father and son!