Gate of God

Chapter 962: My uncle can tolerate it, but my aunt cannot

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Fang Zhengzheng didn't know how long he slept. Maybe it was a day or two, or maybe it was just a few short breaths..lā

But what is certain is that when he opened his eyes again, he was still in a fiery red world, and the surrounding magma was so clear.

However, there was no longer that burning feeling in his body.

Warmth, like the warmth of water.

It was like his body was in a warm wooden barrel, and the surrounding magma even blended perfectly with his body.

In other words, control!

He controls the magma around him!

"It's really refreshing!" As Fang Zhengzheng spoke, he also stretched, jumped up suddenly, and jumped directly out of the lava with a roar.

Then, the magma he brought out dropped to the ground drop by drop like flames, making a sizzling sound.

"It's only been once, and you're already in complete control?!" The woman in the white dress also opened her eyes again the moment Fang Zhengzheng jumped up.

Even though she was as calm as she was, there was some surprise in her eyes.

Her eyes looked over Fang Zhengyi's body, from top to bottom, from beginning to end, not missing every inch. It could be said that she looked at it very carefully.

And on Fang Zhengyi's body, a glistening golden light is flowing at this moment. They are extremely complicated characters. However, compared with the previous characters, these characters now have been perfectly integrated, just like It's like a golden stream of water.

"Buzz!" A voice inspired by the breath of heaven and earth sounded, and then, an extremely huge disc of reincarnation appeared above Fang Zhengzheng's head.

All the golden light seemed to be summoned by some kind of summons at this moment, all flowing towards the huge disc of reincarnation, spreading all around the disc of reincarnation.

Red, blue, black, silver, green, five bright colors light up at the five positions of the wheel of reincarnation, like five stars in a golden light.

The five paths of reincarnation, the path of Shura, the path of heaven, the path of hell, the path of ghosts, and the path of life!

Fang Zhengzheng glanced at the top of his head, and then a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He could feel the changes in his body.

The ocean that originally filled his little world is now completely invisible to the edge. Even he himself doesn't know how vast this ocean is.

However, this is not too important.

The important thing is that there are no longer any floating colorful flowers in the sky above the ocean, only a golden fruit.

The fruit of the sacred tree!

Fang Zhengzheng didn't know what the fruit of the sacred tree was, but it seemed that except for the fruit of the sacred tree, everything else, including the five-color exotic flowers, were all integrated into the ocean, and this ocean was different from the one above his head. The discs of reincarnation come together.

True control, almost perfect integration.

"Yo!" Fang Zhengzheng let out an excited whistle, and at the same time, a pair of huge black wings appeared behind him.

Countless golden rays of light converged crazily towards the black wings, causing the black wings to flow with bright golden rays of light. The muscles on his arms also swelled, and each of his meridians turned completely golden, matching the color of the black wings. The golden light is like a whole.

Very perfect control.

This kind of perfection gave Fang Zhengzheng the urge to vent, but before venting, he seemed to feel a gaze staring at him.

"Um..." Fang Zhengzheng was about to speak when he suddenly realized that the position he was looking at seemed a bit wrong. Then, his eyes moved downwards.

And then…

He discovered a problem.

I don’t know when, the clothes I was wearing seemed to disappear. Why are the clothes gone? What does it mean

Wait a moment!

clothing!

Slept badly...

"I never thought you could really succeed in one attempt." The woman in the white dress seemed to sense the strangeness on Fang Zhengyi's face, and casually withdrew her gaze from looking at Fang Zhengzheng.

"Damn, where are my clothes?"

"You can find a leaf, or cover it with your hand."

“…”

"There is nothing I can do to help you anymore. Remember to wear clothes when we meet next time." After the woman in the white dress finished speaking, she turned around and walked back the way she came.

"What do you mean, remember to wear clothes when we meet next time... Didn't I wear any clothes just now?" Fang Zhengzheng wanted to curse. His clothes were obviously burned by the lava, but now he actually said that he had no clothes on. Is there anyone more deceitful than this?

Moreover, she is still a woman.

No, it should be called a demon!

"Wait a minute, there seems to be a fruit of the sacred tree in my little world!" Just when the woman in the white dress was about to disappear, Fang Zhengzheng finally couldn't help but ask the question in his heart.

"I know." The woman in the white dress did not stop. Instead, she walked straight forward and disappeared without a trace in just one breath.

"You know? Then... what happens next?" Fang Zhengzheng opened his mouth and looked at the lava still rolling around him, feeling speechless for a moment.

You know, but you don’t explain

what is this

Pingyang's little face was still upturned as before, with no intention of resisting at all.

However, there are no words to explain Qin Xian's current mood. In his state of mind, he even has the urge to curse.

Because, when he finally took off the face towel on Pingyang's face, he discovered that there was another face towel under the face towel.

The same black face scarf with the same word "god" on it.

What the hell? !

Is it necessary to cover your face with two black scarves

Qin Xian's face looked a little ugly, but he stretched his hand forward again and lifted up the second face towel covering Pingyang's face.

Then…

He discovered that under the second face cloth, there was still a black face towel.

The third piece? !

"You..." Qin Xian really wanted to curse, but for some reason, his action was still to grab the scarf on Pingyang's face again.

This is a subconscious move.

It's like a man's behavior when taking off a woman's clothes. When the woman doesn't resist, his only thought is to take off her clothes one by one.

Even if you take off one piece, there will still be one, and if you take off one piece, there will still be another...

However, he still couldn't stop!

Qin Xian is in such a mood and state now. This is not a question of whether he is cautious or not, but a matter of curiosity that comes purely from his heart.

At least, in the short period of time now, Qin Xian only has one thought, which is to lift all the scarves covering Pingyang's face to see Pingyang's true face.

This is more important than anything else.

But just when Qin Xian subconsciously reached out to Pingyang again, a sudden change occurred, and Pingyang's face that was originally raised suddenly lowered.

"Huh?!" Qin Xian's grasp was empty. Just when he was about to follow Pingyang's lowered face and continue grabbing, he suddenly felt a bad feeling.

retreat!

This was the first thought that flashed through Qin Xian's mind!

However, he did not do this because Pingyang was too weak. Whether in terms of strength or in terms of his performance just now, Pingyang gave Qin Xian the impression of being weak.

How could he retreat in front of such a weak scumbag

Therefore, even though he knew it was not good, he still made the second choice, not to retreat but to advance. With his other hand, he directly struck Pingyang with a palm.

"Lie down!" Qin Xian let out a soft cry, and then he felt one of his hands and the other hit together.

The two hands struck each other.

Qin Xian can be completely sure that the opponent will definitely fly like the wind.

But the fact is that the palm that was connected to him didn't seem to be knocked away by his palm. Not only was it not knocked away, but there was still a strong force, forcing him to feel like he was about to retreat.

what happened

Qin Xian was slightly startled, and at the same time, he suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning behind his back.

Because, he remembered Pingyang once said.

"I hold the Holy God of War Mengtian with one hand, and grab the seeds with the other hand. Where can I find a third hand that can lift the scarf off my face."

No third hand

Then this hand below...

Where did it come from? !

Qin Xian's eyes lowered subconsciously, and then the expression on his face changed. From the smile just now, he became a little pale.

Because, at that position, there was a pair of eyes looking at him, and they even blinked slightly at him.

That feeling seemed to say.

"Hi!"

Then, he really heard a "hi", but besides "hi", there was another word that was not too elegant.

"Hey, sexy bitch!"

Fang Zhengzheng is actually in a very good mood now. He has just mastered thousands of different Tao in his body and integrated five-color exotic flowers into his body.

Although he still didn't get the answer to the fruit of the sacred tree from the woman in the white dress, it was not an exaggeration to describe the leap and improvement in strength as excitement.

However, excitement is excitement...

As soon as he opened his eyes and saw a "coquettish bitch", his mood was somewhat complicated, especially since this coquettish bitch seemed to slap his face with a palm.

My uncle can tolerate it, but my aunt cannot!

Fang Zhengzheng raised his palm very directly and faced the palm slapped by this charming bitch, and then, the above scene happened.

However, what surprised Fang Zhengzheng was a little bit.

When he slapped his palm, his body was "abandoned" by Pingyang. It felt like being "abandoned".

Then, he saw a ball of snow-white powder spilled from Pingyang's hand that was originally holding him.

No need to guess, you know it’s lime powder!

"Ah!" Qin Xian watched as a handful of snow-white powder was thrown towards his eyes, and he finally recovered from his surprise. He wanted to retreat, but it was already too late.

Lime powder was sprinkled directly on his face, stinging his eyes like fire.

Such a result naturally made Pingyang a little happy, because her move seemed to have once again turned decay into something magical.

However, what Pingyang didn't quite understand was why the palm Qin Xian slapped at her didn't hit her body at the end

This surprised Pingyang.

She clearly saw Qin Xian slap her in the face at the last moment. At that time, her only thought was to throw Fang Zhengzheng to the ground first.

Then, he received another hard slap with his body.

This is Pingyang's backbone and fighting style. A slap in the face will blind you, or in other words, this is Pingyang's only hope.

However, what she didn't understand was why Qin Xian's palm didn't hit her

Therefore, after Pingyang succeeded with a handful of lime powder, she subconsciously glanced at the ground, and then she saw a pair of eyes with obvious "resentment".

Then, she seemed to hear a familiar voice.

"Hey, sexy bitch!"

“…”

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. It would be quite complicated to describe, but it is actually very simple when you think about it.

Pingyang used a trick to seduce Qin Xian, taking advantage of Qin Xian's curiosity, and prepared to blind Qin Xian's eyes.

But she never expected that Fang Zhengzheng would wake up at this moment, and then help her block the palm that Qin Xian originally slapped at her.

Therefore, Pingyang naturally followed her plan and threw Fang Zhengzheng on the ground.

What a coincidence.

But the result was pretty good. Qin Xian's eyes were covered with lime powder, and Ping Yang escaped. If he had to make contributions but didn't get anything in return, Fang Zhengzheng was probably the only one.

After all, being thrown to the ground doesn't hurt, but the mood is never very good.

"Do you feel comfortable throwing me away?" Fang Zhengzheng touched his butt and glared at Pingyang.

Pingyang, on the other hand, was completely stunned on the spot, with an incredible look in her eyes. After all, she really couldn't believe that Fang Zhengzheng would wake up on his own.

Wasn't he poisoned

Aren't you unconscious

Could it be that he was just pretending

If it were anyone else, Pingyang would definitely not have such thoughts, but when it came to Fang Zhengyi, she was really a little unsure.

But under the current circumstances, these issues are obviously not that important.

Because, Qin Xian seems to be crazy.

That's true madness.

"Ah!!! Despicable human beings, I will turn all of you into flower fertilizer!" As Qin Xian roared, a huge force surged out of his body, like a sheet covering a two-mile radius. Like a huge barrier, it completely covered Qin Xian and all the disciples of the Human Alliance, including the powerful gods and Yun Qingwu.

"Rumble!" The ground trembled.

As the cold winter approaches, the withered grass on the ground and the wild flowers that are about to wither are growing crazily at this moment, as if they have been reborn.

A shocking scene.

Fang Zhengzheng was also shocked. Looking at Qin Xian who looked crazy in front of him, he also looked at Pingyang again: "Who is this coquettish bitch?"

(Huh? It’s almost twelve o’clock! So... the chapter I owed yesterday, can I make up for it tomorrow?)