The Earth Is My Dantian Chapter 25: ? Add waste material


"Who are you?" The immortal king with severed hand roared, struggling hard, very angry and guilty.

He is an immortal king. He was picked up and he couldn't move. It was as if he was dealing with people who were weak in several realms.

Only the emperor can be stronger than the fairy king.

Is this unpretentious old man an emperor?

When the immortal king with severed hand thought of this, his heart was chilled. In any case, he was not an opponent of the immortal king.

Ye Sheng looked in the fairy garden, and was also in shock.

This old man is too fierce, right?

"You talk too much. The waste material does not need to be spoken. The only function is to be a firewood, but it seems that you are not very strong, and it is still a lot worse. I think it is choking. I will continue to grab a few. "The old man sighed and looked at the immortal king who had his broken hand, as if he was looking at a piece of goods, not very satisfied.

As soon as these words came out, the remaining Chaos Clan Immortal Kings couldn't help being shocked, and hurriedly backed away, for fear of harming the pond fish and affecting themselves.

But the old man doesn't care about it. If he says that he is catching a few, he must catch him.

Cover the sky!

The old man spread out his big hand, just grabbing it hard, and in an instant, everything in the universe is shrinking, turning into something in the old man's hand.

"No, run away quickly." Several fairy kings roared, furious, for fear that it might affect themselves.

But now the situation has spread.

They stepped out on weekdays, and the distance between the galaxies was under their feet, very fast.

But today, they continue to use their teleportation ability, but the universe is still that universe, the galaxy is still that galaxy, the fairy garden is still the fairy garden, and the old man is still the old man.

But they are no longer the ones before.

Boom!

The old man’s palms were closed, and he held a few celestial kings in his hands. There was no power at all. It was like humans dealing with ants. Would you be shocked by the power of ants?

The rest of the Chaos Clan people trembled with fright, and looked at them in horror, looking at the few fairy kings in the old man's hands, with complex expressions.

This is a fairy king, the emperor does not come out, the king is respected.

But now, these kings have been completely cleaned up.

The old man didn't linger, he captured these fairy kings, and he quickly returned to the fairy court.

"My sword, it's still forging, it can't be sloppy." The old man murmured, rushed to the fire, and threw the severed Immortal King directly in.

Ah ah ah!

The immortal king screamed, the flame could directly burn his body, incredible, he thought he could directly roll in the fire, but now being thrown down, he immediately felt dying.

At one hour and three minutes, an immortal king was turned to ashes in the screams, leaving nothing behind.

Because the stove was replenished with energy, the fire was raging, which exceeded Ye Sheng's expectations.

Ye Sheng looked surprised, is this old man an old monster in Xianting?

"You help me look at these scraps, once the flame in the stove drops down, you will throw one down." The old man threw the remaining immortal kings to Ye Sheng, and immersed himself in the forging. , Constantly beating, constant manufacturing, constant conception.

Only Ye Sheng and a few immortal kings looked at each other.

"Ye Sheng, let this king go, otherwise I will let you know what cruelty is." An immortal king glared at Ye Sheng, and said in a commanding tone. He is an immortal king, and Ye Sheng is just a fairy. This is the strength Rolling.

Slap!

Ye Sheng didn't talk nonsense, and directly slapped him on the face.

This slap was extremely brisk and loud. After falling, the arrogant fairy king was shocked, and then he was furious.

"Do you dare to hit me, you know I am a fairy king, I want to kill you easily."

Slap!

It was another slap. Ye Sheng looked at him indifferently, and raised his hand: "You are talking nonsense, slap, I don't mind if you say a few more words."

"You..." The arrogant fairy king glared at Ye Sheng, his eyes staring like copper bells, bloodshot inside. He looked terrifying, as if he wanted to swallow people.

On the other hand, Ye Sheng was very indifferent. He raised his hand and snapped a slap on the face of the immortal king.

After several slaps, the Immortal King became sober, and he realized that the times had changed.

This is not the Chaos Clan, and they are not the same as before.

The old man sealed the power of the immortal king and threw it to Ye Sheng. Now Ye Sheng is better than them. He really angered Ye Sheng. Now he can throw you off the stove.

Only this arrogant fairy king thought that everything had not changed, and he still reprimanded Ye Sheng. After being slapped a few times by Ye Sheng, he came back.

"Ah, if you don’t beat you, I really thought I was accustomed to you. Now you are not a fairy king. You are just a few scraps. It really irritates me. Now I will throw you into the stove. "Ye Sheng sneered.

Several immortal kings were angry, but they were inexplicably scared when they thought of the fast death scene of the immortal king's severed hand just now.

The fairy king is also afraid of death.

In fact, the higher the cultivation base, the more afraid of death.

Otherwise, why are many emperors at the pinnacle clearly detached, but they refuse to live or die?

Because once you are detached, you either succeed or fail. There is no third option, which is too extreme.

Many of them are those who have worked hard to reach the emperor. Once detached, the result of failure is the ruin of the past.

Ye Sheng looked at the stove, looked at them, and felt like a world away. Just before, he hid in the fairy garden because he was afraid of them ~IndoMTL.com~, but who would have thought of these immortals now? Under his gaze, the king shivered and worried?

The situation reversed so quickly that Ye Sheng was a little confused.

He didn't look for Xianting's book, and let the Earth clone and the Ancient God clone go, and he was here to look at this mysterious old man.

Who is this old man?

Why is it so powerful?

He is casting a sword. What sword is he casting?

Is the sacred long sword outside the fairy court belonging to this old man?

Is it his magic weapon, or did he forge it?

These are all questions that make Ye Sheng puzzled, and can only wait for the old man to stop to solve the puzzles.

Ye Sheng just stared, not talking.

Several immortal kings glanced at each other, and they all saw the Yin Ren in their eyes. They previously notified the Chaos Clan masters that once they came, they could still be saved, and now they need Yin Ren.

So in this casting room, there was only the sound of old people beating and beating, ding and ding, and the prototype of a long sword emerged.

A smile appeared on the old man's face, which was obviously satisfied. Then Ye Sheng saw that he started repairing the long sword, and finally threw it out casually.

Boom!

The long sword flew out, left Xianting, floating on one side, like the previous sword, protecting Xianting.

Ye Sheng guessed right, the artifact in front of Xianting was forged by the old man.

"Doesn't it mean that this is another artifact?" Ye Sheng looked at the old man in surprise, so powerful? The artifact is cast at will.

"Add waste materials, the fire is not strong enough." Without looking back, the old man continued to throw all kinds of heaven, material and earth treasures into the furnace, frowning.

Ye Sheng immediately looked at the immortal kings, showing a smirking smile.

Several immortal kings shivered and looked horrified, feeling like prisoners waiting for execution, looking at Ye Sheng pleadingly.

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