Monster Refining System Chapter 872: What are you waiting for

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"Fu Linmen, Xia Fukun, the realm of God King, please enlighten me."

Because the surroundings are relatively quiet at this moment.

This sentence echoed all around for a long time.

After hearing this sentence, that day, the whole person couldn't help being stunned.

"The Realm of the King of Gods?"

Including the other Saint Son of the Great Shrine beside him, who was also stunned at this moment.

This Xia Fukun...

What the **** is it?

The Realm of the King of Gods? Dare to challenge the First Son of Heaven? ? ?

Is this a joke?

The earth dragon on the side knows that Xia Fukun’s methods are a bit weird, and although he is in the realm of the **** king, his strength is even better than that of the former Fulinmen Longfei saint son. But--

Even Long Fei or Xue Qian.

These so-called holy children, in the eyes of Tiandao, the top of the real holy children list, are like ants.

This point is more ancient and unchanged.

Although I had suffered a bit in the hands of Xia Fukun before. But the earth dragon knows it himself. Even if it was oneself, in the hands of Dao that day, he couldn't make ten moves.

If this Xia Fukun regarded Tiandao as an opponent of his own level, then Xia Fukun would be very wrong.

Although these remarks are a bit of lowering myself, there is no way.

In front of the first person on the Saint Child List, he couldn't hold his head up like this. what's happenin? What's wrong with knowing yourself clearly?

"You, want to challenge me?"

Tiandao looked at Xia Fukun who raised his head to him in front of him, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

He thinks.

People, still have to be a little self-aware.

This Xia Fukun may be able to create miracles.

But--

This kind of miracle cannot happen to oneself.

"Yes. What's the problem?"

Xia Fukun grinned, and the white teeth looked so shining under the reflection of the sun.

I couldn't help but, Tiandao was a little confused.

He felt that these holy sons of Fulinmen, although they were not strong enough, they had to retreat in the face of difficulties. Knowing to avoid three-pointers when you see yourself.

But how come it’s not so long since the last jihad, this Fulinmen guy has a bad brain?

He doesn't know how much strength this Xia Fukun has.

He only knows that a guy in the realm of a **** king, no matter how talented he is, no matter how many methods he has, it is absolutely impossible to be his opponent.

"No problem, I admire your courage."

Tian Dao shook his head.

"To be honest. Even if you are next to you on the top of your blessed son's list, you don’t have the courage to say what you just said. In order to show my respect for you. I will use all my strength. To you."

The voice of heaven fell.

Behind him.

The power of the nebula of nearly 50 million roared, densely packed, almost covering the entire sky.

Xia Fukun: "..."

People around: "..."

Xia Fukun was speechless, because he thought he would relax his vigilance when he saw that he was in the realm of the king of gods. At that time, even if he couldn't beat the opponent, it might make the opponent a little headache. But I didn't expect that the Dao of Heaven would not play cards according to common sense, facing such a realm of God King.

There was a sentence to show respect, I will do my best...

What a special thing!

Labor and management need your best effort or how? !

The Tombstone and others were speechless because they didn't expect that the Heavenly Dao would reveal their nearly 50 million nebula power at the beginning.

"Xia Fukun, otherwise, forget it..."

On this heavenly way, the strength on the bright side is higher than the tombstone's display of all the cards, and the tombstone really can't have the courage to deal with this heavenly way. Unable to help, he frowned and persuaded Xia Fukun.

"Don’t talk nonsense? Hurry up, Brother Xue Qian, defeat the one remaining saint in the big divine palace, and enter this six-color treasure land, what happened to heaven? What happened to the first saint? I want them As they watched, the things they wanted most were taken away by others."

Xia Fukun snorted coldly.

Immediately——

On it.

The power of that colorful bloodline.

The power of the righteous and evil Heavenly Jade.

The power of the tears of the underworld, the ancient phoenix demon, the five-clawed golden dragon, and the heaven-swallowing underworld beast.

and--

The power of that pseudo-barbaric decision.

Slowly, burst out from his body.

At this moment, the power of the 20 million nebula after the original itself skyrocketed to nearly 29 million!

"This kid..."

Not far away, after seeing Xia Fukun’s poor cards, that Earth Dragon was able to improve so much, and couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.

Although he asked himself if he was not afraid of Xia Fukun.

But--

This guy, but the realm of the king!

The realm of the king of gods, the power of 29 million nebulae, ha ha, I am qn. m. lgb!

On that day, after seeing Xia Fukun's strength soaring so much all of a sudden, he narrowed his eyes a little.

He is not afraid of Xia Fukun now.

Rather, he was shocked by the potential Xia Fukun showed.

The realm of the king of gods... the power of 29 million nebulae.

Even if he was in the realm of God King, it was impossible to do this.

If Xia Fukun is given some time to grow up, then...I guess I can only stand behind Xia Fukun and look up at Xia Fukun's back in the future?

In this way, it is extremely important to end this possible hidden danger in advance...

"Tell the truth."

Tiandao licked his lips.

"You have caught my attention."

"Originally, I should give you some more time for you to grow and develop. In that case, things will become more interesting."

"But there is no way, you are a person from Fulinmen, and I am a person from the Great Shrine."

"In order to eliminate hidden dangers for the sect, I can only say to you, sorry."

The heavenly voice fell, and his right hand was slowly raised, and a white glow slowly appeared on the white and slender fingers.

When he saw the white light, Xia Fukun couldn't help taking a breath.

An unprecedented sense of crisis rose in his heart.

Involved, he gritted his teeth.

"Tombstone, Xue Qian, what are you waiting for?!"