Reflect the world

Chapter 246 My Name Is Xu Fu (Part [-])
The lofty purple luck is the most precious and peculiar luck that Tang Xuanming has seen in this world.

He couldn't help but be moved by that powerful and extraordinary luck, but as his strength became stronger and stronger, what he felt in his heart when he met such a character was not panic, but excitement.

I want to challenge this old monster who has lived for thousands of years, this old monster who has almost turned the world of martial arts into the world of cultivating immortals.

He returned to the snow mountain at a very fast speed, but he didn't see Di Shitian, but Wen Chouchou brought a middle-aged man dressed in a similar ancient style to him.

There was no need for Tang Xuexuan to ask, the middle-aged man said endlessly, "You are not far from death."

Tang Xuanming wasn't surprised at all. Alchemists usually speak in a non-surprising way, and they have to keep people stunned for a while.

"Why do you say this?"

He wasn't worried at all, he sat obliquely on Huo Qilin's body, and took a sip of wine slowly, looking like a prodigal son, carefree and at ease.

"You touched something that shouldn't be touched, and this will bring you death."

"Oh!"

Tang Xuanming still had that neither salty nor bland appearance, which made the middle-aged alchemist a little embarrassed.

"You mean the snow mountain in front of you?"

"indeed!"

The middle-aged alchemist looked at the hundreds of thousands of coolies, his face became serious, and that kind of emotion made Wen Chouchou's expression a little more serious.

"This is where the dragon's veins are. Once it is touched, it will cause the fate of the world to backfire, and it will inevitably make people die without a place to bury them. Even the royal family of a country dare not do such a thing. I don't know why the dragon group is like this. ? Who passed down such a huge conspiracy?"

The middle-aged alchemist talked a lot about feng shui and luck, but he only saw the white-robed boy waving his hands indifferently.

He couldn't help but resorted to his trump card: "Xuan Ming despises me, and doesn't want to believe my alchemist's words?"

Tang Xuanming smiled without saying a word, staring at the purple air luck reaching thousands of feet in the void, his eyes became faintly cold.

But the only middle-aged alchemist suddenly didn't realize it, and used his words that he said countless times and deceived countless people, proudly said: "I am Xu Fu."

Wen Chouchou on the side looked shocked, even though he knew it already, he still couldn't hide his shock.

Thousands of years ago, the first alchemist in front of Qin Shihuang was Xu Fu. When it comes to Feng Shui and luck, Xu Fu is the top figure in the world.

What is even more shocking is that this character has lived for thousands of years, and now he appears in front of people, how shocking it is.

People can't help but wonder whether there are immortals in the world, and whether there is really immortality?
Tang Xuanming calmly drew out the wooden sword at his waist, and the coldness on his face instantly melted, revealing a heart-warming smile.

But the sword in his hand was faster than anyone else in the world, Wen Chouchou's expression froze, Xu Fu's eyes were a little surprised, this sword was named Jian 23.

Di Shitian VS Tang Xuanming!
Facing such a lore-killing sword, Di Shitian's expression calmed down instead.

There was no panic in his eyes, and he even put on gold in a trance. At that moment, he was extremely majestic, taller than the emperor in the world, as if sitting on nine heavens, overlooking the world.

Shocked by the Sacred Heart Jue, Tang Xuanming's head suddenly fell back, and traces of blood flowed from his nose.

The sword 23 that was ready to go suddenly stopped, and was interrupted by Di Shitian's blow.

Xu Fu... Or the real Di Shitian finally no longer maintained his mysterious posture before, and showed an extremely wild smile without any concealment, and laughed up to the sky: "I can't think that there are people in this world who know my identity. Are there so many impatient people living? So anxious to seek death?"

The whole person is suspended in the air out of thin air, with his hands open, as if to embrace the whole world.

With his thoughts, the sky even began to change color, and the originally clear sky gradually became dark.

This is the means that the real level of divine will has after reaching its peak, to truly control the world and influence the sky with one's own power.

Even Di Shitian, surrounded by fierce winds, made him look like a god who descended into the world.

His majestic and heavy gaze caused many members of the Tianxiahui to stay away from here, and many of the hundreds of civilians working here fell to their knees and shouted gods.

Xu Fu, who has lived for thousands of years, can indeed be said to be a land god. Tang Xuanming can even feel the mutated true essence in Di Shitian's body, which is the same as his body, completely liquefied. internal force.

And the spiritual power accumulated for thousands of years is the real terror, and it is also the reason why Tang Xuanming Sword 23 can be successfully interrupted.

"Offend the majesty of the gods with a mortal posture, and today I will sentence you to death."

Di Shitian, who was suspended in the air, seemed to be a god who descended into the world, and a lightning-like spear condensed in his hand, which was formed entirely by his internal force, invisible and intangible.

"It's a habit to play tricks, right?"

Tang Xuanming patted Huo Qilin's back lightly, Huo Qilin always let out a threatening roar from his throat, and stared at Di Shitian firmly, as if he was about to pounce at any time.

But after taking a deep look at Tang Xuanming, he walked away quickly.

This battle is not one it can participate in.

"Stupid mortals will never be able to understand the power of the gods. They can only be like humble ants, controlled by the power of life and death by the gods..."

Di Shitian's words became more and more rambunctious, and the air blade in his hand came down with a bang, intending to blast Tang Xuanming into scum.

Facing such a pretending Di Shitian, Tang Xuanming's face remained unchanged, and his whole body also slowly lifted into the air.

The internal force condensed into substance in the body flows crazily, and the thick qi and blood emerge in the void like substance, and the whole person is like a huge furnace.

Before the air blade reached him, it was shattered by the three-foot-thick air gang. This terrifying and thick inner force made Di Shitian's pupils shrink.

No longer pretending to be a ghost, he said in surprise: "You are not more than twenty years old, how can you cultivate such a terrifying and strong aura?"

Glancing at the people who were far away from this area, Tang Xuanming looked at Di Shitian with a sneer, and said something that Di Shitian couldn't understand: "I wanted to beat Xu Fu before, but unfortunately I never had the chance, and now I can finally get it." Get what you want."

He raised the wooden sword in his hand little by little, and with his movements, the sky darkened little by little, and countless dark clouds condensed above their heads.

Di Shitian glanced at the sky in surprise, he was shocked by the occasional dull sound made by the collision of countless dark clouds.

The terrifying coercion made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)