The sun slowly began to spread all over the earth. The scorching sun on the sky still looked bright in this cold season. It was like the Buddha singing in it. In the ten thousand radiance, the light of Tao seemed to paint the world into a golden world.


    When the light slowly shone into the room of a post station, ye Fantian woke up.


    His mouth moved, and a clearly visible golden light slowly began to pour into the Dantian with Ye Fantian''s actions. The warm feeling began to rise slowly with his breath, and the mysterious feeling rose infinitely.


    The red light on his face flashed, but it had disappeared in the next moment.


    But ye Fantian clearly felt that the power belonging to the scorching sun began to gather in his body, and finally turned into a long gun. Everywhere he went, all the chains began to be broken.


    With the development of cultivation, ye Fantian felt the horror of the magic magic formula more and more. If the nine turn Xuangong did not have the increase effect after xuanjing, it could only be listed as the same level as the magic formula at most, but even so, it was enough to explain the arrogance of the magic formula.


    The warmth began to swim along the limbs and bones, turned into a halo the size of a needle and awn, leaked into every inch of Ye Fantian''s skin, and began to harden all kinds of subtle scars.


    No matter how strong and arrogant the master is, he will be injured in the fight. This is a problem that even powerful martial arts practitioners rarely notice, and the scar will slowly disappear with the growth of cultivation. Naturally, it is difficult to notice this. However, ye Fantian is different. His magic formula of heaven and earth is based on absorbing the power of stars in heaven and earth.


    It took so long for the demon heaven to understand the magic formula of heavenly demons and magic stars. The power of stars was one of the most powerful powers in ancient times.


    It''s pure, it''s overbearing, it''s violent and terrible!


    Even a little bit is enough to burst out a powerful force.


    The scorching sun is also a star, but it is also one of the most domineering stars. Even if ordinary people touch a trace, it is enough to make their bodies produce a terrible riot. Finally, it triggers their own heaven and earth real fire, resulting in a mass of ashes. This is also the terrible power of stars, and also renders the arrogance of the magic magic formula of heaven and earth.


    After ye Vatican finally swallowed up the power of the stars of the sun, the breath of the whole person seemed to turn into a sun. A light from the beginning was slowly generated in the eight pictures of sentient beings of Saba. Although a touch of star light was vague, it was actually formed in this space.


    Kunpeng, who turned into a golden winged ROC, represents the Kalura, one of the eight. At the moment of the hot sun, the original closed posture of his eyes began to change. When his eyes opened, two golden lights burst out, as if they were surging flames, burning a raging light.


    "Cry..."


    In the sound of a cry, the vast power rose into the sky and turned into a raging column of light. In the endless sky, it represented the radiance of the stars, miraculously sent out a huge power of the stars, and greeted the shining pearl on Kunpeng''s head and began to pour out


    The space wing behind began to open slowly. Under the influence of Kunpeng, ye Vatican''s space wing moved involuntarily. All kinds of mysterious understanding began to breed with the blessing of the power of space. Although this process was only a short moment, in the middle of this period of time, it seemed that Vatican had experienced hundreds of years and thousands of years


    Hiss


    With his eyes open, ye Fantian''s face turned white and red from the original milky white face, which attracted special attention


    "It seems that there is a trace of understanding. The control of the eight pictures of sentient beings has been further improved, but more attention is needed. I believe that the trace of understanding can send another omen in a short time, and the understanding will be greatly increased next time."


    The black cat is swallowing the bright sun between heaven and earth.


    the purple air comes from the east -- a propitious omen!


    This statement is not an accidental noun, but it is true. Unless it is a person who has been practicing for a long time, he will not know the real mystery of purple Qi coming from the East.


    The so-called purple air coming from the East is the ninth ray of light in the moment of the beginning of the scorching sun!


    Ninth way!


    At the extreme of 99, everything in heaven and earth began to evolve with this number, and the scorching sun is no exception. Only the ninth road is the real purple gas and the most important light in a scorching sun.


    A black cat is making a Tuina, and it still has a pious look on its face. This gesture is quite uncomfortable, but it seems to be very serious.


    Looking at the quiet sleep on the bed, as if it were a kitten, ye Fantian showed a smile. Thinking of the little girl''s crazy behavior last night, ye Fantian couldn''t help but smile bitterly.


    "Where on earth did the little guy learn these tricks?"


    Ye Vatican smiled helplessly and stroked the little guy''s long hair, showing a touch of love on his face. On the bright red lips, a touch of crystal light seemed particularly clear, which made Ye Vatican unconsciously think of the ecstatic feeling of last night.


    Then I got up


    Today is a day to go out. Ye Fantian has made an appointment with the Chihuang Wushen to visit the poor king of martial arts. Although Ye Fantian doesn''t have much pressure on this guy now, he naturally began to show a little guilty when he thought that he is a Ge Langtai level figure.


    "Brahma... What''s the matter with you?"


    At the first sight of Ye Vatican, the color of doubt began to appear on his red and godless face. Although Ye Vatican''s face was ruddy, the obvious and abnormal dark circles remained stubbornly on it. For people at the level of King Wu, the vigorous cultivation is enough to prevent the slightest color of fatigue, But the tired color in Ye Fantian''s eyes really made him doubt.


    Ye Fantian, who was looked at by this guy with some guilty heart, immediately smiled helplessly and bitterly.


    Ye Fantian didn''t realize that he was tossing with the blood rain. He didn''t rest until midnight. In the twinkling of an eye, the dark circles on his face didn''t completely disappear


    "Hey, hey... Nothing..."


    "Not...?"


    Thinking of the girl around Ye Fantian, who was not old but had good temperament and appearance, a strange smile could not help but appear on his red and godless face.


    "Hey, hey... Young man... It''s nice to be young..."


    Chihuang Wushen''s small man''s successful appearance really made Ye Fantian despise for a while, but he would not know that although Chihuang Wushen looks quite arrogant, he is actually quite sincere to his friends.


    Although you are a strong man at the level of King Wu, you are often teased among kings because of your age. As a strong man at the level of King Wu who is only more than 200 years old, his age really seems quite young, but now it is different. With the existence of Ye Fantian, he has lost his original title of the smallest king of Wu, What a pleasure it is to flirt with Ye Fantian.


    "Well, I won''t tease you. Let me tell you about the poor King Wu."


    Referring to the name of the poor king of martial arts, the original attitude on his face suddenly changed. If it can be described, his expression at this time should be called depression.


    "We said as we walked..."


    Chihuang said in dismay


    "If I can, I really don''t want to see this old man..."


    This is the most sentence spoken by Chihuang Wushen along the way, and ye Fantian basically knows the most about the poor king of martial arts along the way, that is, he is quite tough,


    Yes, this is Ye Fantian''s only feeling. If he can force a genius like this, what will it be if he is not tough.


    Looking at the building in front of him, ye Fantian couldn''t help swallowing his saliva, then pointed to the gorgeous building and said:


    "Are you sure it''s here?"


    As for the change of Ye Vatican, it was obvious that he had already known about it, but his face still showed a helpless look and said:


    "Yes, this is really the place of the poorest king of Wu."


    Animals! Animals!


    Ye Fantian began to roar silently in his heart.


    It is estimated that this building is the most powerful private residence Ye Fantian has ever seen. On the whole, it is no different from a small castle, but it is not what ordinary people can imagine in terms of decoration and construction.


    "Uncle... Are you here?"


    Just as ye Fantian was still lamenting, suddenly a voice of surprise came out