The richest man in the world starts from picking up tatters

"Rear right!"

Su Cheng pointed out the direction for both.

The yellow turban warrior hit the ground with a heavy fist, hitting the right rear, and the soul chain thrown by the doomsday messenger!

"Asshole!"

Wan Pharaoh was forced to show his body.

He didn't expect that his illusion would be seen through by that kid.

The ancestor Wan Phara retreated in embarrassment, and a trench suddenly collapsed on the ground, and a huge force from bottom to top suddenly rushed!

The ancestor Wan Fa was shocked, his current body could not bear it.

Next second.

His body turned strangely into a black insect swarm, flying in all directions.

The soul chain of the messenger of the doomsday is also empty.

"hiss············"

Su Cheng saw that his spiritual field was almost destroyed by the yellow turban warrior, and he was heartbroken.

"Replacement!"

Immediately afterwards, the system put away the world's first spiritual field and restored it to the most ordinary field.

at this time.

The swarms of insects gathered together and once again formed the body of the patriarch.

The ancestor Wan Fa felt the disappearance of the spiritual field, and he was shocked, and suddenly looked at Su Cheng.

"This kid can actually make the spiritual field disappear, is there a magic weapon for space?"

He guessed secretly.

If Su Cheng really had this kind of portable space, it would be hard to see in the ages!

This era can be said to be the era of the end of the law.

Many gods in myths may have existed.

For example, many of the records in "Shan Hai Jing" actually existed, but people didn't believe it.

Nowadays, the mainstream of the spiritual world is longevity, and some strange magical powers are gradually succumbing to the last.

After all, the two schools of Taoism and Buddhism have already issued a ban, prohibiting the revelation of saints in the world.

Manifestation here means that practitioners must not disturb the order of the world with the true law.

Although the ancestor of Wan Phara was an evil spirit, he did not dare to openly violate it.

Over the past century, he has indeed accumulated a lot of possessions by doing evil, but if Su Cheng really has the magic weapon of space, then all of his possessions can't match this!

"I hit him, haha!"

Starving to death the timid and supporting the courageous, the ancestor Wan Phara gritted his teeth and rushed towards Su Cheng himself.

In his opinion.

Su Cheng is just a weak chicken in the early stage of Huang Tier, if it weren't for his master's favor, he would have been defeated long ago!

"Go to hell!"

The ancestor of Pharaoh suddenly turned into a swarm and rushed towards Su Cheng.

"Want to kill me?"

Su Cheng was shocked.

Seeing the overwhelming swarm of insects, he immediately took out the all-purpose insecticide again.

"Your brain is pretty funny?"

With a flick of his hand, he sprinkled a bottle of medicine directly.

Su Cheng contemptuously said.

"Zerzzi."

The swarm of insects transformed by the ancestor Wan Pharaoh seemed to be burned by flames, screaming.

He manifested his true form.

Half of his old face was already bloody.

It is extremely scary in the dark.

"Damn, you damn!"

The Patriarch Wan Pharaoh was completely angry.

He was actually restrained by a junior with something similar to pesticides!

The ancestors can't bear it!

Su Cheng snorted coldly.

The mind drives the yellow turban warrior and the doomsday messenger to help.

"Burning blood!"

Patriarch Wan Pharaoh bit his tongue again.

The breath rises instantly!

In the blink of an eye, he reached the late stage of the Profound Stage!

This is the temporary power he has gained from consuming his blood essence and life span!

In order to win Su Cheng, he did not hesitate to take a risk, just for the space magic weapon in Su Cheng's hand.

"boom!"

The ancestor Wanfa seemed to be a little bit taller, taller than Su Cheng.

He turned around and punched, directly blocked the Yellow Turban Warrior, and instantly knocked the Yellow Turban Warrior to his knees!

The messenger of the doomsday took advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the soul chain, and wanted to absorb the blood of the ancestor of the ten thousand pharaohs.

"Dare!"

The ancestor Wan Phara shook his energy and blood, instantly broke the chain of soul, and smashed the doomsday messenger into a round cake with one punch!

"Just kidding!"

Su Cheng's eyes widened.

What kind of tonic did the patriarch take?

Improved so much strength in the blink of an eye!

"Give me ten tons!"

Su Cheng thought about it.

The Ruyi gravity rod suddenly grew to three feet long, and the mouth of the bowl was thin!

Su Cheng almost hugged one end of the gravity rod, struggling to hold it high, and smashed it at the ancestor Wan Pharaoh.

"wheat!"

The ancestor Wan Phara raised his hands high to block the gravity rod.

But the tremendous force still pressed him to his knees, his head drooping.

"What kind of weapon is this!"

Pharaoh Wan murmured thickly.

His heart was shocked, and even he couldn't completely resist this kind of power.

Su Cheng said that he was almost reaching the limit.

The weight of ten tons immediately soared to more than thirty tons due to the speed at the moment it was waved!

This is almost the strongest strength Su Cheng can achieve.

"Ok?"

Su Cheng suddenly opened his eyes.

The ancestor of the Wan Pharaoh actually had more power.

Slowly standing up unexpectedly, the Ruyi gravity rod was moved by him.

"I don't believe it!"

Su Cheng yelled.

His arms bulged with horned dragon-like blue veins, his muscles bulged, and his face was flushed with blood!

He waved the Ruyi gravity stick and swept across the air.

The strength has been increased several times again!

Hit the waist of the ancestor Wan Pharaoh!

This scene is like ants waving a giant tree, which is very visual impact!

The ancestor Wan Pharaoh roared like a giant in his throat and blocked it with a walking stick!

"boom!!!"

The crutches shattered, and the ancestor Wan Pharaoh was shot and flew more than 100 meters away!

And Su Cheng also fell to the ground with all his strength.

"It's so exhausting!"

It was the first time that Su Cheng tried his best to fight against someone like this, and he felt a tingling scalp.

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"call············"

At this moment, Su Cheng heard a strange sound and turned his head to look around with difficulty.

But I saw the ancestor Wan Pha, step by step, walking towards him.

He still has the power to fight.

"No way, the old guy is so resistant?"

Su Cheng said that he couldn't lift the Ruyi Gravity Rod anymore, so he chose to take out Wang Shu Jian.

A touch of crystal blue light cut through the night.

Looking at Shu Jian, cutting through the long night, the blue light is clear and dazzling.

The ancestor Wan Phara was amazed at the sharpness of this sword, and his greed became even heavier.

"Unexpectedly, you have an endless stream of babes, so don't blame my ancestor for killing me!"

Although the ancestor Wan Pha suffered a severe waist injury, with the blessing of burning blood, he could still hold on for a while.

Danger approached Su Cheng step by step.

Su Cheng circulated the few long-lasting vitality, injected Wang Shu Jian, Wang Shu Jian shining brightly, the light became stronger and stronger!

"Old dog, want to kill Xiaoye, dream!"

Su Cheng sneered.

He is the lucky one with the system.

How could you just die like this!

"go with!"

Su Cheng whispered in his heart.

The Wang Shu sword in his hand instantly turned into a beam of cold light, piercing the ancestor Wan Pharaoh!

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound.

The ancestor Wan Pharaoh reacted first, resisting it with half a crutch.

However, this remnant village simply couldn't stop Wang Shujian's sharp edge, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and the crutch turned into powder!

The ancestor Wan Phara immediately turned his head, but Wang Shu Jian still had a few strands of hair cut off!

"Hey!!"

Wang Shujian exhausted his long life and fell to the ground.

Su Cheng was weak, struggling to take out the Qi Condensing Dan from his pocket and plug it into his mouth to add a little bit of true energy.

Pharaoh Wan sneered.

Bend down and picked up Wang Shu Jian.

Stroking the sword greedily.

"Good sword, good sword! It is a waste to put in your hands!"

Wan Pharaoh laughed wildly.

Then he walked towards Su Cheng with a sword, and cut off at Su Cheng's head with a sword.

"Teleport!"

Su Cheng whispered softly.

Reluctantly used a teleport, and came behind the yellow turban warrior.

The ancestor Wan Pharaoh cut off.

I was shocked again!

Again!

This kid absolutely mastered the superb magical powers of teleport. He had to capture Su Cheng, and he had to tell him no matter what method he used!

"Ok?"

The ancestor Wan Phara was surprised to find that there was a trace of blood on the tip of Wang Shujian's sword.

When he looked at Su Cheng in the distance, he found a blood hole on the side of his cheek.

It seems that Su Cheng was hurt just now.

"Boy, if you give up resistance obediently, the old man can spare your life."

The patriarch Wan Pharaoh could see that Su Cheng was dead.

But he didn't want to just kill Su Cheng, after all, he still wanted to get some secrets.

Regardless of the injury on his face, Su Cheng desperately put a pill into his mouth, seeing that the ancestor Wan Pharaoh couldn't calm down.

How could there be so many medicines for this younger generation of Huang Tier early stage!

My ancestors have been mixed for so many years.

Actually, no little guy is rich, so people are more popular than others!

"Well, my ancestors are kind, even if you insist on not giving in, I won't kill you, so let's chop off your limbs first!"

The patriarch Wan Pharaoh had a compassionate look.

What he didn't notice was that the blood on Wangshu Jianjian disappeared at some point.

Su Cheng climbed up on the shoulders of the yellow turban warrior. The yellow turban warrior had already lost the ability to fight again, and he barely disappeared.

Su Cheng chewed on the Qi Condensing Pill, coupled with the long-term anger, his own recovery ability, has enough opportunities for two teleports.

At present, it seems that only escape is the best policy.

"Senior Sister, Sister, where did you die? If you lose your chain at a critical moment, your precious junior is almost dead!"

Su Cheng sighed up to the sky.

This senior sister is too irresponsible!

[Ding, Wang Shu Jian Ling absorbs the host's blood, successfully wakes up, and successfully recognizes the master!

Abruptly.

Su Cheng's mind suddenly sounded the voice of the system.

What the hell?

Wang Shu Jian Ling.

Su Cheng looked weird and looked at the Wangshu sword in the hands of the ancestor Wan Phara.

"Sword spirit, where is the sword spirit?"

Su Cheng called in his mind for a long time, but the other party did not respond.

He doubted whether there were sword spirits.

"System Dad, are you kidding me?"

The Patriarch Wan Pharaoh is already approaching himself.

"Sword Spirit, I order you to return to my hands immediately!"

Su Cheng shouted, in a very embarrassing situation.

The ancestor Wan Phara was startled.

Looking at Su Cheng like a fool, he sneered and said:

"Are you saying that this sword still has a sword spirit? Is it scaring the ancestors, huh, should I really believe it?"

The divine sword possessing the sword spirit is simply a legend, he absolutely does not believe that a little yellow rank will have such luck.

Su Cheng is also an ant on a hot pot.

Wang Shujian looked like a pool of stagnant water, without any response.

"Ma, is there any sword spirit? If you don't come out, labor and capital will cut you into two pieces!"

Su Cheng yelled.

When is this special, come out with me.

Just as he was about to emigrate and escape, suddenly the surrounding air became cold!

But this was just the chill that Su Cheng could feel.

He was overjoyed, could it be the senior sister?

But when Su Cheng turned to look around, he was stunned.

I don't know when there is a woman in a light blue dress and long azure blue hair!

Her face was as perfect as a knife.

The skin is as fair as suet jade.

The pupils are even more full of misty water vapor.

A Cailian then floated.

The two long white legs under the pleated skirt are slightly curved,

Not touching the ground, floating in the air.

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