In the world of gods, time has no concept.


    The banquet lasted three days and three nights.


    After the banquet, the Lord of huangquan hall arranged Xu Ming to stay first; In a few days, take Xu Ming to accept the inheritance of the position of general.


    Xu Ming sat cross legged and made a border around himself.


    "Is the old devil of Mo Fang closing the door? Moreover, he is still attacking the half step master realm?" a touch of cunning flashed in Xu Ming''s eyes.


    At this time, Xu Ming knew that he should do something.


    ……


    Shut up in a secret room.


    Boom


    Mo Fang''s divine body was completely boiling, and every particle in his body began to burn faintly.


    "Half a step dominates the realm, I''m coming!"


    His momentum exudes strong expectations. Countless heavenly thoughts gathered around him; The subtle secret patterns of heaven engraved in the void continuously integrate into every particle of the divine body.


    The momentum of Mo Fang''s whole body is becoming more and more powerful!


    On his face, a satisfied smile gradually appeared: "I heard it in the morning, I can die in the evening! -- this breakthrough is very smooth! The breakthrough is dominated by half a step, and I''m sure!"


    But just then


    PA!!


    A loud slap sounded on Mo Fang''s face.


    Mo Fang''s whole divine body was suddenly stunned. He widened his eyes in horror and looked confused: "what happened?"


    At this time, Mo Fang found that there was a bright red palm print on his face.


    "Palm print?" Mo Fang was more and more confused, "how can there be palm print?"


    Mo Fang spread out his mental strength and carefully examined the whole closed room.


    The secret room was empty.


    The guard array of the secret room is also intact, and there is no sign of anyone going in and out.


    "Nobody... Was it my illusion just now?" Mo Fang was so confused that he didn''t want it. "But it''s wrong! If it was an illusion, how could there be a palm print on my face?"


    Think about it, no clue.


    Mo fang had to close his eyes again: "my breakthrough is just halfway through. I can''t break it! Continue!!"


    Mozambique quickly adjusted its state of mind and continued to strive for a breakthrough!


    Hum


    The subtle secret patterns of heaven in the void gather more and more!


    When Mo Fang integrates the secret pattern of heaven into each particle of the divine body, his breakthrough will be almost completed! However, in this process, if it fails; Then, the whole divine body cannot reach balance at the particle level!


    The consequence of failing to achieve balance is - reverse phagocytosis!!


    So, breakthrough, can''t break!


    ……


    In the yellow spring hall.


    Xu Ming''s residence.


    Xu Ming shook his hands and said to himself, "it''s OK. The feel of ''remote face beating'' is pretty good. It''s very good!"


    Mo Fang''s closed secret room is guarded by many arrays; However, no amount of array can stop brother Ming''s exclusive hanging of "forced face beating"!


    One more array is just to let brother Ming consume more hanging points when hitting his face.


    However, how many hanging points can you consume by beating a God Emperor''s face? Hang up so much and consume it casually. It doesn''t hurt at all.


    "Since you feel good and smoke well, then..."


    Xu Ming''s smile is more and more insidious - if you smoke well, you can smoke more!


    ……


    Inside the chamber of secrets.


    Mozambican side is concentrating on breaking through.


    PA!!


    Without warning, another loud slap sounded. Another bright red palm print appeared on the other side of Mo Fang''s face.


    "Poof!!"


    Mo Fang, who was at the critical time of breakthrough, directly took a mouthful of black blood and sprayed it out—— These black blood are all particles that are necrotic due to autophagy!


    If it''s normal, spitting blood will spitting blood. It''s no big deal. Now, however, Mozambique is breaking through the critical moment; At this time, a mouthful of black blood means that his divine body and his state are no longer perfect—— This will undoubtedly have a great impact on the success or failure of the breakthrough!


    Moreover, the most important thing is... Mo Fang is very inexplicable!


    "What happened just now?"


    "Someone slapped me?"


    "And it''s the second slap?"


    "But... What about people?"


    Mo Fang is not only ignorant, but also ignorant.


    "Is it the power of cause and effect that secretly attacks me?"


    He launched his mental strength again and carefully checked the "causal isolation array" and found that the array was intact without any trace of invasion.


    "If it is a causal attack, it will be blocked by the causal isolation array!"


    The Mozambican side is completely confused about the situation.


    But at this time, Mozambique doesn''t have much time to find out what the situation is.


    "Forget it, it''s important to close the door!"


    At present, it is a critical moment for a breakthrough. Mozambique can only concentrate again and devote itself to the breakthrough.


    "Although I''m not at my peak now, I have accumulated a lot, and I should have no problem breaking through to half-way dominance!"


    Just


    Will Xu Ming make Mo Fangshu a breakthrough in comfortable clothes—— can''t!


    Xu Ming took the time and estimated that Mo Fang should have entered the cultivation state again, so he slapped again


    PA!!!


    Another slap on the forehead of Mo Fang!


    "I..."


    Boom!!!


    The anger of Mo Fang broke out completely.


    In his eyes, there was a substantial flame; The terrible momentum of his body swept the whole closed room and stirred the vitality of heaven and earth.


    "Who is it?"


    "Who the hell is it?"


    Although Mo Fang is still ignorant, he is sure that he was definitely attacked!


    "Who the hell is it?"


    The crazy roar echoed in the empty closed room.


    No response.


    Mo Fang tried his best to explore the whole closed room while stabilizing his changing God body to see if he could find a trace.


    However, brother Ming''s "long-distance face beating" hanging does not involve cause and effect and is completely traceless! Old devil Mo Fang can''t even find a fart!


    "No?"


    "How can there be no trace!"


    Mo Fang really didn''t believe in evil: "even the master of cause and effect is attacking me! Then, there must be some traces to follow! - what''s the situation?"


    It''s not terrible to be smoked!


    But the problem is that Mozambican is being smoked too evil now—— There are already three palm prints on his face, but he doesn''t even know where the palm came from!


    "Which rat is plotting against me?" Mo Fang roared, "come out! If you have seed, come out!!!"


    PA!!


    Xu Ming''s people didn''t come out.


    However, his slap, but once again did not know where to come out, ruthlessly printed on Mo Fang''s face!


    Fourth slap!


    Before Mo Fang could see clearly, the palm shadow disappeared again.


    Disappeared?


    Mo Fang was very anxious and wanted to find out the origin of slap: "if you have the ability, you can smoke again!!"