Reading to Become a God

Wei Guoshi did not answer, his face stretched up, no longer the boy leading the Buddha in front of him, but he turned into a very strong man.

"Who are you?"

Hearing this, Shi Ping lay on the ground carefully, slowly stood up, turned his head to the faces of Teacher Guo and Teacher Mo, and narrowed his eyes. "I am Lingling."

As soon as the words were finished, the screenshot image could not control the anger in his heart, and a low roar, flashing quickly like a shadow, had already appeared in front of Wei Guoshi and Mu Rongmo, and without any action from them, he would hit hard.

Ye Chen reached such a speed with the help of strength that even Wei Guoshi was surprised, and the big fist in the bowl fell on his head, and his mouth suddenly smiled slightly after the initial shock.

Although the punch was heavy and heavy, it made a "" sound after the Tianchao Defense Division's body was attacked, and also felt a strange feeling on the tip of the fist. He was surprised to find that he was beaten and his chest was big, so he thought: "Is victory easy?"?

At this time, a more strange scene appeared. The shape of the swept Wei Guoshi became softer. The next moment, it began to melt a little, first on the cheeks, then on the shoulders. At this time, his whole body was like melting ice, gradually disappearing, and finally, under Ling's gaze, his body suddenly turned into a piece of yellow sand.

"Haha..." This familiar laughter made Ling sober up a lot, and hurriedly followed the sound, and found that more than ten meters away, Wei Guoshi was smiling at his mouth, and he was proud of himself.

With a gradual smile, the guard slowly came over here and said, "The ancient power is like this!"

Ye Chen clenched his fist, and his mind was frantically thinking about how to deal with it. This punch has already dealt a big blow to him, but why did his body turn into yellow sand in the end?

Ye Chen did not doubt the power of his fist. After all, it was an ancient power, but to his surprise, after the health of the Tianchao soldiers was hit, the sand was not like meat, and the power of the fist was not fully released, so he felt like he was hit by cotton, very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, there was a very familiar voice behind it, "Uh..."

"I'm glad," he said, the sole of his foot moved, and the top of his foot quickly came to Rossi.

Just like that, he stopped, and Shi Laoxi took the lead and said, "From top to bottom, he just took out a style called Sandman, which can turn the sand into his own body, you have to be careful."

No wonder the fist hit the beach, it turned out to be a skill! "Shi Luoxi, are you okay?" She asked hurriedly.

Shi Luoxi covered her chest and smiled hard. "Oh, it's no big deal, but it's impossible to escape."

Shi Luoxi's smile faced the bitterness on his face, and he suddenly felt ashamed for him in his heart, and he stood up, and Ye Chen said to it solemnly: "I'm here, waiting here."

After saying this, Ye Chen Tianjing stood up, turned his head to the back, and found that Wei Guoshi was walking slowly, as if he didn't put his head into his eyes.

He said: "I have heard people say that people in the ancient world have improved their skills to the highest level of strength and still have great power, but this is not true.

"You are wrong, I am not from the ancient world, but this ancient power can kill you!" he said.

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly popped out, wanting to kill the expedition team, deliberately waving a fist full of power, and soon, the fist was wrapped by the black power that burst out from his body.