Throughout the ages, this planet has had countless legends of immortals. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But the warriors all know that they are just some powerful martial artists!

Bright energy, dark energy, chemical energy, hugging Dan, human immortals!

Five realms, five heavens. If a warrior holds Dan, he can break and kill thousands of armies, crisscross the ancient battlefield, and still be brave and not lose to the young man after the old age.

This is the immortal, the so-called eternal youth.

However, there are no real immortals in the world. The real immortality and immortality do not exist.

The so-called Shakyamuni is just a more powerful practitioner of physical arts, who can live for one or two hundred years at most, and he will die!

However, the legend of the immortals is really just the myth of some strong martial artists?

My childhood dreams are all bubbles and dreams made up by adults?

No, in every era, there are limitations of the times.

There was a past, there is a present, and there is a future!

It's never that there is no existence beyond the limit, but the life within the limit, and you can never see the creatures outside the circle, just like the frog at the bottom of the well, how can you see a white rabbit by the well?

The sky gives everyone the same vastness, so it is for rabbits, so for frogs.

Zhao Xinglong wouldn't know that the man in front of him was destined to jump out of the well many years later and become a legend who broke one era and unveiled the prelude to another new era!

And now, this process has only been greatly advanced, and I don't know how many people are shocked by it!

A sense of fear, as an unknown door is pushed open, arises spontaneously!

The special forces responsible for "protecting" and "monitoring" Wang Chao suddenly had a feeling of infinite horror!

Wang Chao is a martial arts genius, so the country will support and cultivate him, because the country needs him, needs his talent, and needs a shadow behind him. But the premise of all this is that no matter how strong Wang Chao is, he is just a martial artist!

No matter how strong the martial arts are, the machine gun will sweep and become a honeycomb!

For the superiors, those who can be controlled can be considered to be cultivated, and only then can they be considered to be cultivated, not just based on needs!

However, this kind of "immortal", this kind of immortal who can even affect the environment of heaven and earth, this kind of immortal who can casually make a big hole in the ground, can also be manipulated by the secular regime?

The invigorated Wang Chao, the spirited Wang Chao, blasted an unprecedented blow!

His current martial arts realm is probably at the level of Huajin.

This kind of progress has been very rapid. But compared to the strong people who have become great, hold the pill, and even break the void, the first time to transform the strength is not worth mentioning at all!

But other Huajin masters, and even the "immortals" who hold Dan, if they see Wang Chao at this moment, they will definitely die of shame!

"The world is crazy!"

The two brothers on the speedboat who were preparing to "meet" and "talk" with Wang Chao still had a little thought.

Rumble!

Like a cannonball falling to the ground, it is like a locomotive flying from the sky, and the visible air explosion even forms a wind curtain!

Wang Chao, who was sealed with both hands, pressed the palms of the middle-aged man who was squatting and kneeling in a sky-supporting posture.

In his world, the middle-aged man in brocade is famous all over the world, maybe there is only one person in the world who can stand him kneeling and worshipping!

But in this world...

Rumble!

The middle-aged man was smashed directly into the sand, and the dust raised around him was as majestic as a tsunami!

A funnel-shaped pit appeared directly beside the two of them, with a depth of meters and a diameter of more than ten meters!

In the center of the pit, the middle-aged man was driven into the very hard sand after being squeezed like a stake, and only his arms and head were still exposed!

"Little brute... What kind of kung fu are you!"

The middle-aged man's arm hung down weakly, and only then did he make a crisp sound like popping beans, proving that his bones were already as tough as steel.

It's just a blow that resists Wang Chao beyond the limits of himself and the times, not to mention that his bones are like iron, even if he is really iron, he will become a discus!

The torrent of the times, no one can stop it!

Looking at the middle-aged man whose viscera had been shaken into a pile of mud, Wang Chaoda ignored his insult and replied coldly:

"This trick is called the Seal of the Heavens!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, a lot of anger immediately flashed in his eyes, and Qiqiao began to bleed, and the blood was actually the color of metal, and it was extremely thick, like vermilion mercury!

"Turn the sky upside down, turn the sky upside down! Good! Good! Good! Good! Little brute! There is a backbone in the back of the head! You are so bold!

Blood was gushing from the middle-aged man's mouth, and there were fragments of internal organs caught in it.

If he was an ordinary person, he would have died at this time, but he still held his last breath and refused to close his eyes!

"Little brute, you made it yourself?"

Middle-aged people begin to have slurred their teeth, and they are still unwilling to go to the end of their lives with any problems.

Wang Chao narrowed his eyes, this person was dying, and he was a beast, squirting feces all over his mouth, which made his calm heart lake ripple, and he wanted to kill him for three days.

For some reason, he felt that this person was extremely annoying, and if it weren't for that, he wouldn't have had that kind of vicious thought because of some verbal disputes.

This middle-aged man, he only took the first look and decided that he was a merciless person.

Relying on the measurement of the martial arts master, he still barely suppressed his anger.

"That's exactly what the people who taught me. ”

Wang Chao held his head high, as if he had disdained to talk to the middle-aged man who had buried most of his body in the soil.

The middle-aged man didn't care about the contradiction in Wang Chao's words at all, he just shouted three good words, his eyes widened, and the seven clever blood coagulated...

He's dead.

Back at the apartment, Ling Qi felt the solemn atmosphere in the apartment.

casually asked someone, but the other party didn't want to pay attention to him, until he broke an arm, and then he howled and confessed like a pig.

It turned out that the apartment didn't know what to smoke, and in just one hour, three consecutive missions were issued, all within seven days, including almost all the residents in the apartment.

This is unprecedented, and even a fool can feel a strong sense of malice and danger!

This is not the most irrational, what is even more shocking is that there is suddenly a storage room of several hundred square meters under the apartment, from which anyone can take three "props", or "magic weapons".

The apartment has never given residents this kind of convenience, could it be that the sky is changing?

Ling Qi casually tossed the resident aside, ignoring the hateful gaze of the other party.

As for how many people saw his actions and what kind of repercussions they would cause, he ignored them all.

All he wanted was a game.

As for how many people participated, whether he was the only player and would be united by other players to resist and calculate, he didn't care at all.

In the basement of the apartment, the elevator is not accessible, only the safety stairs can be taken.

-On the first floor, even if a large number of residents have dispersed, there are probably seven or eight blocking the basement entrance, including the building chief Fang Sen, but he seems to be the culprit causing the congestion.

Fang Sen was explaining to the troublesome residents that in addition to the props that were snatched at the beginning, this storage room would be taken over by the apartment committee, and the committee would be responsible for sorting, counting, and distributing.

He even promised that he would definitely recover all the "lost" props, and make sure that everyone would get the most suitable "props" for them in the end.

In addition, after centralized management, everyone will have the opportunity to apply for a temporary loan of more than three items and other benefits if they need it.

Of course, it is not his tongue that ensures the order of the scene, but a sturdy young man with a height of 1.9 meters next to him, who knows that he has practiced at a glance, and it is very difficult to mess with.

Seeing Ling Qi walking towards him, Fang Sen's face immediately changed, and he glanced at the young man beside him.

Seeing that Ling Qi was not good, the sturdy young man immediately greeted him, and the other residents who blocked the door moved out one after another, probably for fear of being affected.

This kind of courage dares to make trouble? It is nothing more than a blind coaxing.

Fang Sen's eyes flickered, and at first he wanted to say something to stop the young man's reckless behavior, but his eyes didn't mean that.

But for some reason, perhaps because of the skills that the young man usually shows, Fang Sen quickly decided to let him make his own decisions!

In front of everyone's eyes, Ling Qi didn't even bother to talk to anyone.

At the same time that the strong young man was speaking a warning and reaching out to grab him, Ling Qi came to his side in a flash, grabbed his head, and threw it at the wall next to him!

The young man is sturdy, like the god of war in the legendary story. In addition to looking a little thinner than the young man, Ling Qi's height is actually not bad. And beneath his Sven appearance, there is a Yaksha heart!

Porphyry!

It was as easy as smashing a watermelon, and the young man didn't have a chance to hum, so his head blossomed and his body fell to the ground.

The other occupants were stunned for a few seconds before they reacted, began to panic, and began to scream.

Three or five people were scattered, and a few were so frightened that their legs were so weak that they didn't dare to run.

"What are you doing! How can you kill someone!"

Fang Sen said inwardly.

Ling Qi smiled faintly and said lightly:

"It's okay for others to come, and as soon as I came, your dog pounced. ”

"Since you want to make a difference, I can only treat it differently. ”

Ling Qi said crookedly that he was so aggressive that only the young man who practiced sanda would warn him.

Besides, the other party's behavior is a little arrogant, and it may not be very malicious, at least it will not kill people indiscriminately...

"You !!"

Fang Sen was speechless, what Ling Qi did next made him completely recognize this madman.

"I'm a good person!"

Ling Qi said as he reached out and brushed the top of a woman who had collapsed to the ground!

Click!

The woman, who was already frightened and incontinent, had a broken neck, and pounced!

At this moment, no one dared to approach him, and the only three or four people left shrank back like hell.

Because he was standing at the entrance of the storage room, Fang Sen, who was directly blocked by Ling Qi, even pushed his butt against the door and almost fell soft.

"What do you want to do!"

Fang Sen's voice was hoarse, full of fear.

He thought he had gone through the task of the apartment, and there was nothing in the world that could frighten him except the evil spirits.

But he forgot that there were many people in this world who were more terrible than demons.