"What do you think?" Staring at Zhao Cheng, Zhuo fan's eyes flashed a strange light. His face kept twitching like a ghost. Zhao Cheng shook his head and muttered to himself like crazy: "no... it's impossible. My master was dead. At that time, the self explosion even scattered the gods and spirits, and it's impossible to appear in this world again!"“ Yes, the spirits are scattered. How can Zhuo Yifan come back? " A long breath of turbidity came out, and Zhuo fan looked disappointed: "however, everything has disappeared, but his ideas still exist, so someone will inherit them. By chance, a young man who had just died became a. It's reasonable to say that he should be the most cautious with the skill in his hand. Why is he so reckless? It's unreasonable. Or is he already crazy? Damn it, I died in the hands of a crazy person practicing martial arts. I'm really unwilling to die! They looked at each other, and they approached them step by step, like the devil's Zhao Cheng, who was both afraid and oppressed. However, Zhao Cheng had already moved madly in front of them, showing his bloody teeth and slapping them: "you old guys, die for me, ha ha..."! However, under the ferocious eyes of the five people, Zhao Cheng's turbulent palm suddenly stagnated in the air and couldn't shoot any more. Then, something strange happened. His whole body began to emit gurgling black gas, and then the black gas turned around and immediately wrapped him completely. At the same time, under the harsh ghost roar, his body was gradually swallowed up by the black gas, and the penetrating pain made him unable to stop crying and pierce the sky. Ah... A carp beat him up. Zhao Cheng fell to the ground and kept tumbling around in pain. The five eight emperors looked at all this with a frightened face, but they were inexplicable. What happened to him? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation