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Punch in a perfect world

Check in in front of Shicun Liushen, and get the reward Innate Saint Dao Embryo. Check in in the False God Realm, and get a bonus cross-border amulet, which can be used to randomly enter other worlds. Check in at Tianshen Academy, get rewarded with the secret of writing, the speed breaks through the limit of the world, and evolves time. Check in in Xianyu, and get rewards for him to transform himself into Dafa, he transforms himself into freedom, he transforms eternity, he transforms time, he transforms reincarnation... Into the perfect world, Shi Zhong got the clock-in system and became a member of Shicun. Since then, the Eight Realms of the Lower Realm, the Three Thousand Dao States, the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, the Immortal Realm and the Sea of ​​Heaven, etc., have all left footprints of stone bells. ------------------- IMPORTANT--------------------------------- note: This novel does not belong to me, it is in Chinese and I am translating it, sorry in advance if some sentences are not well understood. PD:CHAPTERS WILL BE UPLOADED EVERY DAY, DON'T WORRY [MY LANGUAGE IS NOT ENGLISH, I MADE THIS WITH THE HELP OF GOOGLE TRANSLATE]

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The Holy Son of Yin-Yang, the Holy One is furious!

"You don't need to be too polite. Yunfei is just doing his best. Whether you can gain something or not depends entirely on you."

  Hua Yunfei always had a shallow smile on his face, and his posture was very modest, which made people wonder It's hard to have a good impression.

  After drinking and eating, the party ended. Hua Yunfei waved goodbye to them and sent off his friends with a smile, but when he looked at Shi Zhong, his eyes showed other meanings.

  Something happened here, Zhang Wenchang returned to Clumsy Peak, Ye Fan bid farewell to him and was about to leave, but Shi Zhong quietly sent a voice transmission to the big black dog;

  "Heihuang, hurry up and prepare the formation, there are holy masters who want to kill us! "

  Judging from Hua Yunfei's last expression, his group is being targeted, after all, a holy body, a big demon Pangbo, and an emperor in the eyes of outsiders.

  The origins of these three people are too tempting for those who practice immortality, and it is worth the risk for the guardian of the fluttering light.

  "Wow!"

  The big black dog screamed: "How do you know? When did we mess with people of this level." "Guess."

  "..."

  But the big black dog still believed it, he believed in the innate Knowing that the fetus is omnipotent, even if it is a guess, it is also a premonition.

  They were calm when they left Taixuanmen, maybe they didn't want to scare the snakes, and they were afraid of being guessed that the person who attacked and killed them came from Taixuanmen.

  After all, although the time of God King is short, no one dares to say clearly that he is dead. If he is ruthless, Chiyuheng Divine Furnace will kill him, even the Holy Land of Shaking Light will be overthrown.

  A group of people walked hundreds of miles, and the leaves on both sides began to move without wind, and there was a faint sense of death in the air.

  "Heihuang, get ready to run!" Shi Zhong secretly transmitted the voice, the guardian should be very close to them, ready to strike.

  A group of people pretended nothing happened and continued to move forward, but in fact they were always ready to run.

  Suddenly, Shi Zhong stood upside down covered in sweat and felt as if he was about to be torn apart. He roared loudly, and the big black dog quickly spit out a glowing formation.

  At this time, behind them, there was a big black hand pressing towards them, like a mountain, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, pressing down the whole world with rumbling sounds, extremely terrifying.

  "Let's go!" The Black Emperor activated the formation, and the lines there flowed with light, and everyone jumped up.

  But at this moment, a long ancient vine emerged from the ground like a spear, piercing through that big hand, and Li Ruoyu's figure also appeared in midair.

  "Senior!" Ye Fan was a little surprised.

  "Li Ruoyu, do you dare to stop me?" The owner of the big hand, a skinny old man, also showed his true form, with a haggard figure, a face like a ghost, and two eyes like black swirls, very piercing.

  "Feel from the heart, and act according to the heart." Li Ruoyu calmly explained why he came here.

  "There's no need to go." Shi Zhong said.

  The current Li Ruoyu is comparable to a top-level holy master, and that skinny old man is only half-step powerful, and he can be killed in a matter of minutes.

  Sure enough, in the ensuing "battle", no matter how fierce the old man was and how powerful his spells were, he still couldn't hurt Shi Zhong and the others in the slightest, and all the aftermath of energy was scattered by Li Ruoyu.

  Shi Zhong could tell that Li Ruoyu didn't want to show his full strength, as if he wanted to hold back.

  Even so, he beat the skinny old man back again and again, spurting blood.

  "The Clumsy Peak's inheritance is so strong that it made you come this far." The thin old man's eyes were cold and stern.

  "Inheritance is not important, what is important is people." Li Ruoyu said calmly, as unshakable as Zhenhai Stone.

  In the end, the skinny old man used some moves of the Heaven Swallowing Devil Kung Fu, which was "difficultly" resolved by Li Ruoyu, cutting off his hope of escape.

  The skinny old man was also a werewolf, a little more than a ruthless man. Seeing the battle, he directly shattered his vitality and cut off his consciousness, leaving only an old empty shell.

  "Thank you, senior." Both Shi Zhong and Ye Fan bowed to each other. He didn't expect that he didn't ask Li Ruoyu for help this time like in his previous life, but he still came.

  "It's okay, the water is deep in troubled times, you should be more careful." After Li Ruoyu finished speaking, he left directly, and his figure disappeared into the air.

  "This old man is amazing. With a lot of accumulation, he will have the potential to soar into the sky." The big black dog said seriously.

  "It's natural." Shi Zhong laughed. In the memory of the previous life, Li Ruoyu, Ye Fan, and Zhang Wenchang, the little clumsy peak, have all become emperors, and they are so powerful that they have never been seen before.

  Ye Fan's injury on the Great Dao has been resolved, and what he wants most is to go back to the Northern Territory to meet his acquaintances.

  But it wasn't long before they passed a town, and people in the city were talking about Ye Fan's life not long ago, and that he had appeared in Taixuanmen, and he didn't know who let it out.

  "It's a bit troublesome. There will probably be people who want to intercept and kill us." Tu Fei said, anyone can see the ulterior motives of those who spread the news.

  There are too many people who covet him for a dying man who possesses the majestic power of the mother of all things, and the life and death of the king of gods is also uncertain. He can't control everyone, and there will always be people who want to take risks, "

  Then Let them come, I want to see who is going to attack me!" Ye Fan said, his expression was very cold, with a strong murderous look.

  "Yes, kill them to death." Tu Fei yelled, as the grandson of a big bandit, he always had a lawless mentality.

  "Okay, then we'll make a big deal." Heihuang became ruthless, there was not a single fuel-efficient lamp in this group of people, and they were about to do it.

  They didn't activate the formations or transmission formations, just walked in the mountains and fields, waiting for someone to kill them.

  "Son of Yin-Yang is going south with the Holy Sword of Yin-Yang to kill Ye Fan and seize his cauldron!" Someone spread the news, I don't know if it is true or not.

  "The Holy Son of Wanchu has also come. It is said that they also want to take the road of Yaoguang, and devote all their efforts to see if they can get a tripod of the Mother Qi of all things!" Shi Zhong curled his lips when he heard this

  . Guang's dragon-pattern tripod is Tiancheng's ultimate imperial weapon, even if it is a weapon refined by other enlightened people, it can only be regarded as a quasi-imperial weapon. After all, that realm is extraordinary, and there is no power at that level without the Tao, let alone Refining the Emperor Soldiers.

  It is nonsense that those Yaoguang ten thousand years of sacrificial refining made the dragon pattern tripod to the utmost sublimation. Shi Zhong guessed that the ruthless emperor helped them refine the 8 achievements, and used the Yaoguang Holy Land as a testing ground.

  "The Son of the Purple Mansion is said to be inquiring about the Eucharist, as if he also wants to make a move." Someone was talking in the tavern.

  "Really? Didn't the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion turn the fight with Ye Fan into a jade silk?" Some people were puzzled.

  "That was when the God King was alive, and now the life and death of the God King is unknown, and that Ye Fan and that dog kidnapped the Saintess of the Purple Mansion together, so they want to seek revenge." The man explained.

  "It really makes sense to say that."

  "No, generally speaking, the saint of the Zifu must be the wife of the son of the Zifu. Now that Ye Fan has kidnapped the future daughter-in-law of the son of the Zifu, can he not be angry?"

  Then, the man lowered his voice again, and said mysteriously: "It is said that the dog has always wanted to cultivate an innate holy body, and the saint of the Zifu has been in Ye Fan's hands for so long, and the ghost knows if something happened to them."

  "I said, why do you see the green fire on the head of the Zifu Shengzi, haha."

  Shi Zhong wanted to laugh when he heard it, and patted Ye Fan's shoulder: "I don't care if you kill this person later. "

  Ye Fan's face was not very good either. He obviously didn't do anything, and he put her back. At that time, he agreed to let go of the past, and now there are still people in Zifu who want to kill him.

  "Silly dog, go and tie up the saintess of the Purple Mansion again when you have time," Ye Fan said.

  "Okay!"

  The big black dog nodded its big head vigorously, it wished Ye Fan could create an innate sacramental body.

  The group of them did not hide their figures, shuttled between various cities, arrogant and reckless.

  Shi Zhong, Ye Fan and others went all the way north, and finally on the eighth day, someone found them.

  "Ye Fan!"

  In front of them, seven or eight men and women came on the slope dyed red by the rising sun, blocking Shi Zhong and his group.

  These people are all heroic, with towering horns, and a powerful aura exuding from their bodies, filling the world with a turbulent murderous aura.

  Some of them carried big swords on their backs, some held halberds, and some hung a rotten mallet, all of them were shining with precious light, and they were not ordinary things at first sight.

  Shi Zhong glanced around them, with a look of disappointment on his face: "Are you the only ones?" "

  Shi Shuai, don't be too arrogant. Even if you are the emperor's son, you will die here without a guardian to follow you!"

  "The power of a saint is beyond your imagination, Emperor Shi, quit or die!" The young man with the Yin-Yang sword stood up and said.

  "Emperor, emperor, your whole family is emperor!" Shi Zhong became furious in an instant, and directly killed him with his fists.

  The battle broke out as soon as it was touched, and the stone bell was like a real dragon going out to sea, its fists contained ten thousand hectares of strength, and with a violent wind, it smashed towards the Son of Yin and Yang.

  Son of Yin-Yang looked serious, he knew that he was not Shi Zhong's opponent, after all, he was a monster that even Son of Yaoguang could defeat.

  He took out the big sword behind his back, the blade was black and white, split in the middle, very even, flowing with yin and yang, very extraordinary.

  "I'm only here to kill you!"

  The Son of Yin-Yang yelled, and the divine power on his body was crazily poured into the Holy Yin-Yang Sword in his hand. The blade trembled slightly, shooting out a trace of black and white.

  This is a sacred weapon. Even if the Yin-Yang Saint Son used it with all his strength, he would only be awakened a little bit. If he did not reach the realm of a saint, he would not be able to exert its ability at all.

  But that's enough. Although the yin and yang energy overflowing from the holy sword is almost invisible, it has the power to destroy the world.

  When the saint is angry, millions of corpses float and bleed for thousands of miles. This is the power of the saint. Those who have not reached that level are just ants. A drop of blood and a strand of hair from the saint are enough to kill the supreme power.

  Everyone's hearts were throbbing. Facing this kind of power, they felt like ants looking up to the giant dragon. No matter how amazing and talented they were, they would be ruthlessly obliterated.

  At this time, the golden fairy sword in Shi Zhong's hair seemed to be triggered, and it blew softly on its own, shooting out a golden light, opposing the black and white aura, and both disappeared without a trace.

  "You also have a holy artifact?"

  Yinyang Shengzi's expression changed. His greatest reliance was on this sacred artifact. Now that this trump card is useless, he instantly became uncertain.

  "What? I still have to report to you for registration?" Shi Zhong sneered.

  This holy sword was originally left by the saints, but it was in a problematic state, and it could only show the power of the corresponding realm of the holder.

  However, when threatened by the same power, it will also be activated, so that the stone bell can block the power of the holy soldiers.

  The afterimage flashed by, Shi Zhong had already leaned forward, and punched down fiercely, the Yin-Yang Saint quickly blocked it with the Yin-Yang Sacred Sword.

  "Om..."

  The material of the holy sword is unbreakable, and naturally it cannot be destroyed with the current strength of the stone bell. The yin and yang qi on it are circulating, reducing the force of the stone bell hitting it. One percent of the appearance is transmitted to the Son of Yin and Yang.

  But even so, the Yin-Yang Shengzi flew hundreds of meters horizontally, dragging half of his legs into the dirt before stopping.

  A trace of blood overflowed from the mouth of the Yin-Yang Shengzi, and his eyes were full of disbelief when he looked at Shi Zhong.

  This is only one percent of the power, and he was seriously injured. If he didn't have this holy sword, wouldn't he be shot to death by one of his fingers.

  Everyone in the world said that Shengzi Yaoguang still had the ability to kill life, and he thought that Shi Zhong was nothing more than that, but when he really fought, he really realized how terrifying his opponent was.

  On the other side, Ye Fan, Pang Bo and Li Heishui also fought each other.

  Needless to say, Ye Fan and Pang Bo are both emperor-level figures, while Li Heishui and Tu Fei are also the heirs of the big bandits, and they are also extremely strong, but they are usually overshadowed by Shi Zhong and Ye Fan.

  Even the big black dog is also showing its supernatural power. This dog has followed the Emperor Wu Shi, and his formation patterns are extremely high. He killed the two saints on the opposite side until he vomited blood.

  "The dog is so powerful."

  Seeing this scene, the little girl was not afraid at all, but instead grabbed the big black dog by the ear and shook it back and forth to cheer it on.

  These saint-level figures knew that Shi Zhong and Ye Fan's combat power dared to come, so they were similar to Yin-Yang Shengzi. They all had cards. The battle here was huge and earth-shattering. They were all battered.

  "Ye Fan! I'm here to kill you!"

  "Today is the place where the Eucharist will be punished!"

  "The cauldron of all things will belong to my sect." "

  There are many bones in Di Lu, and today the Eucharist is one of them. The emperor's road is even more brilliant."

  After hearing the news, many people who wanted to chase and kill Ye Fan rushed to hunt Ye Fan together.

  "Holy Physique Ye Fan, I will never die with you!" came the voice of gnashing teeth, full of resentment and eye-catching.

  Shi Zhong blasted the Son of Yin Yang away again. The latter coughed up blood, his bones were broken in sevens and eights, and he was about to die.

  During this period, he urged the Yin-Yang Holy Sword twice, but it was still ineffective, which was offset by the golden Holy Sword on Shi Zhong's body.

  He took a look and saw the word "Zifu" embroidered on the clothes of the young man who shouted that he would never die with Ye Fan, and he immediately knew who it was.

  "Little Yezi, the green hat saint is here, you can handle this yourself!" Shi Zhong yelled unkindly.

  The Zifu Shengzi sank and almost fell from the air. He looked at Shi Zhong with very cold eyes: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want because you are an emperor, be careful of falling in the middle!"