Urban Strengthening System

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Sure enough, Simon's injury has completely recovered.

Standing in front of him, he was stronger than he was at the peak.

However, Ye Hong was not worried at all.

On the other side, looking at Ye Hong's almost black eyes, Ximen Qing suddenly panicked.

It seemed that the secrets of the whole body were cleaned by Ye Hong's eyes.

This kind of insight, as an ancient law master, is better than anyone else!

"This is impossible!"

Ximen Qing Cang's pupils enlarged and shouted: "How could you have entered the ancient realm of law!"

He widened his eyes angrily, black smoke fixed in front of him, and for the first time urgently wanted to see through Ye Hong's details.

And in the world in Ye Hong's eyes, he saw the white light representing the air flying from Xi Men Qing's eyes.

His eyes were slightly deep, and Dao's breath condensed into a sword, which cut off the breath directly.

"Well!"

Ximen Qingcang covered his eyes and couldn't help making a mumble.

But in his mouth, he kept mumbling: "This is impossible, this is impossible..."

He spent his entire life in poverty, and after a long period of planning, he could only use the magic path to enter the ancient realm of law.

But Ye Hong in front of him was not even 18 years old, but stepped into the same realm!

This kind of feeling is like a goddess that you are hard to catch, but ran away with a three-year-old little hair boy!

Jealousy, resentment, unwillingness... Thousands of emotions are like poisonous insects, biting in the heart of Ximen Qing.

"This is impossible!"

Ximen Qing Cang roared back to the sky, black smoke exploded on his body.

"boom--"

Like a bomb roaring, a black wave of air spread under his feet.

The entire fourth floor seemed to be knocked by a sledgehammer, and it shook hard.

In the thick black smoke, Xi Men Qing Cang's face was already approaching Chao Yehong.

Like a goshawk flying in the smoke, it was fast and sharp.

The seemingly light black smoke, but like a pair of eagle wings that suddenly opened, came to Yehong fan fiercely.

"Devil Blood Demon Race, Blood Demon Shadow Wings!"

The black smoke covering the sky and the sun seemed like a huge wave, and Ye Hong was to be swallowed.

But Ye Hong, who was surrounded, stretched out his fingers without hurrying.

A transparent breath, like a wave of water, wrapped around his fingertips.

Immediately afterwards, these breaths turned into the shape of a brush in Yehong's hands.

The pupil of Ximen Qing Cang in the fast speed suddenly shrank.

Not only because of the transparent breath that made him invisible, but also because of the shape of this brush!

"Feibaibi..."

In the heart of Ximen Qingcang, a subconscious voice was heard.

That's right, the brush written by Ye Hongning is exactly the shape of the brush in the hand of Shangguan Haner, the ancestor of the Shangguan family!

There have been misunderstandings between him and Shangguan Yun'er, there have been competitions, and there have been arguments.

But in the end, Shangguan Yun'er sacrificed himself to save him.

"Ximen Qingcang, I will always remember your despicableness, and I will always remember the kindness of Senior Officer Guan.

Thank you for giving me a chance to pay homage to senior Shangguan. "

Ye Hong glanced at the brush in his hand with a nostalgic look. His eyes were like a knife. He lifted the brush and suddenly waved forward.

A flash of light flashed across the sky, and suddenly the world lit up.

It flashed like a thunder, and was split apart by a giant axe like heaven and earth.

"Humanity, Earth, Earth, Heaven and Law..."

The mysterious ancient sound spread out in Yehongkou.

Between heaven and earth, there began to appear Dao Yinjia characters.

Quite a day later, Shangguan Yun'er wanted to forcibly enter the legal realm of the ancient road, and eventually lost due to the incompleteness of the heavenly road.

It is only regrettable to leave a sentence "poor my life, win the sky without children".

Today, Ye Hong wants to fulfill her unfinished wish.

She will also use her Yin Jia to write, killing and exploiting her culprit-Ximen Qing Cang!

The vast ancient sound flew out of Yehong's mouth.

Like thunder, shake the surrounding space!

"Humanity, Earth, Earth, Heaven and Law..."

"Nature is natural!"

"Sun, Moon, Star, Chen, Flower, Bird, Insect, Fish..."

Countless Yin Jia characters, such as the vast star-shaped dome, calmed down the **** shadow wings of Ximen Qingcang, and also illuminated the extremely frightening face after the black smoke.

"If the Dao Dao is ambiguous; if the Dao Ruo retreats; if the Dao Dao Ruojie; go to De Ruogu, Da Bai Ruo shame, Guang De Ruo insufficient, Jian De Ruo steal, the quality is really Ruoyu; generous without corners; Sound; the elephant is invisible!

Dao Yin...nameless! "

After a lapse of four months, Ye Hong finally read the last piece for Shangguan Yuner!

The light path is like darkness, the forward path is like retreating, the flat path is like ruggedness, and the noble virtue is like a canyon...

The true way is always in a hidden state, not visible to the naked eye.

It is invisible, innocent, silent, and indescribable.

This is, Dao Yin is unknown!

It is also the natural way pursued by Shangguan Waner's poor life!

Now, Ye Hong has fulfilled her long-cherished wish for her, restoring this inexhaustible way!

The transparent brush, like a magic weapon that purges the dirt, sweeps through the thick smoke.

"what--"

In a sharp scream, Ximen Qingcang's body was cut in two by the lazy waist of a brush.

Five poisons were suddenly exposed to the air.

Ye Hong knows that it is reasonable to take your life while you are sick, and the writing brush hits five times in the air, killing the five poisons in the void.

The black smoke that diffused on the fourth floor suddenly dissipated.

The dumbfounded crowds were looking at the center of the venue with horror at this time-

Ximen Qingcang's body was divided into two parts, but he was still not dead.

On the head of the upper body, eyes full of resentment stared at Yehong.

"You are definitely not an ancient law master!"

"Tell me, what the **** is this!"

"Hurry tell me!"

In the hysterical voice, he cried.

Ye Hong walked slowly to Ximen Qingcang, overlooking this peerless ambition across the three eras of chaos, catastrophe and contemporary era.

Indifferently said: "You can't see through my realm, it's because you never understand what is the ancient Taoist realm and what is the incomplete way."

"You bullshit! I'm a genuine ancient magician!"

Ximen Qing roared angrily.

Ye Hong shook his head, and had no intention of wasting his tongue with such a person.

In fact, Ye Hong is indeed the ancient realm of law.

It is just that his ancient Taoist legal realm does not simply contain both the morale and the tactics.

After Nanzhou absorbed the crystal of the six prisms, Ye Hong’s body of mind, tactics, divine photos, totem power, and alienation...all the breath began to merge.

After the fusion, the hexagonal prism crystal also became the current black crystal.

And what runs inside the crystal is a breath that Yehong has never heard of or seen.

This is a special atmosphere for him.

It's also just that the fingertips are condensed into the breath of a brush.

Ye Hong is in charge of this unique atmosphere-[Night God Taoism]!

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