The Thirty-Six Plan for Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 319 The Disparity

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"The genshen is separated from memory. This situation is extremely difficult to see. The genshen without memory, just like the abundant breath between heaven and earth, is extremely difficult to turn into life, and the yuan god without memory has no capital to condense into life again. This false memory meets me, and there is a special way to keep it, but his genital god is for you and has made you now. Poor Zhe said these words leisurely, as if he was talking to himself, but it seemed to be said to Zhang Chong. After he said this, he turned his face, smiled brightly at Zhang Chong, and asked him,

"Who are you?"

"Of course, I am Zhang Chong. Besides, no matter who I am, I have nothing to do with you." Although Zhang Chong was physically unable to move, he was still stubborn. He was still very lucky. On that day, he met Mu Hetong and learned the truth of some things. Therefore, when he mentioned these things in front of him, he had already had a lot of preparations and a lot of convictions.

And Qiong Zhe seemed to be sure that he would give such an answer. He smiled gently and continued to say,

"It's true. People don't do it for themselves, and heaven and earth are destroyed. I believe that anyone who makes a choice will be like this, but who will consider the feeling of emptiness?" Listening to his slightly sighing words, if an uninformed person sounds as if he is a false best friend, not his enemy. Zhang Chong seemed to have something to say when he heard this. His mind was flexible. In a blink of an eye, he thought that this poor philosopher might have some similar painful experiences.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help smiling gently and saying,

"You can't cover the whole article. Just because of your little experience, you will judge everyone like the Creator." Although his words were understated, it was like poking the weakness of Qiong Zhe. His face suddenly changed, and a murderous atmosphere spread, but in an instant, it dissipated. Qiong Zhe's determination is excellent, but this change just now did not escape Zhang Chong's eyes. He also knew that Qiong Zhe was worried by his own words.

It was good for a moment, and the poor Zhe just went down. This time, his words obviously became more cold and emotionless.

"Well, everyone pretends to be sanctimonious. In fact, it is more ferocious than the spirit beast, but he has to be famous and put on gorgeous clothes for himself. Didn't you say it nicely? In fact, you also know in your heart that what you care about most will always be yourself. Today, I will give you a chance to see your heart clearly.

Speaking of this, in front of Qiong Zhe, a faint light flashed, and the crystal ball containing wisps of smoke, with a suffocating pressure, slowly flew over Zhang Chong's head.

Looking at the approaching crystal ball, Zhang Chong felt a great danger. However, his whole body was tied at this moment and he could not move at all. He didn't know what Qiong Zhe's move would bring to him, but he was sure that it must be a terrible thing for him.

The crystal ball was approaching little by little, and just as it was only a foot away from the top of Zhang Chong's head, there was a fossil-like black stone next to it, like a whirlwind. His right fist became a remnant and waved away. The decline of this punch was extremely sudden, and even did not send out. A little sound.

For a moment, Zhang Chong seemed to think that Black Stone was no longer around. In the face of this dangerous situation, Black Stone was a little indifferent to the point that others could not believe. However, at this critical juncture, when even Zhang Chong was tightly locked and unable to move, Blackstone could not only move freely, but also launched a brave attack.

The power of this punch is so short that Zhang Chong believes that he can't avoid it.

Judging from this formula alone, Blackstone's strength is much higher than his.

However, although the fist was powerful, it was still not enough to look in front of poor Zhe. His face was still indifferent. His left hand was gently raised, and his clothes were not so fast, but in the blink of an eye, he held the black stone's fist in his hand.

In this way, he held the sudden attack of Blackstone, which was almost invisible. This terrible strength was indeed enough to control Zhang Chong and Blackstone in the palm of their hands.

Black Stone roared low, and his muscles were trembling slightly. This was a battle of pure strength, and there was no cleverness to speak of. Blackstone's physique is inherently strong, but in front of poor philosophers, it is completely unworthless. Qiong Zhe's face was light, as if he was not competing, but like the moon in the wind, relaxed and free. His left hand was raised high, and the black stone fist he held could not move at all.

"Yes, it can get rid of my shackles. It's also a master. It's not wrong to die in my hands~~" In Qiong Zhe's mouth, he said lightly, but in Zhang Chong's ear, it sounded like a bolt from the blue.

"No!!" He foresaw the danger and almost shouted out. But it was too late. After Qiong Zhe's beautiful and slender right hand drew a beautiful arc in the air, it lightly attacked the chest of the black stone.

And against this quiet blow, Blackstone's eyes were awe-inspiring and did not make any shouts. He maintained his indifferent look as usual, without any fear.

When Qiong Zhe's palm was imprinted on the black stone's chest, there was no sound. The feeling was as if Qiong Zhe gently put it on it, without any aggressiveness.

But Zhang Chong's eyes were very clear. At that moment, Black Stone's whole body, which had trembled because of his efforts, calmed down under the blow of poor Zhe.

The picture stagnated after Qiong Zhe's left hand was released, and it began to move again. Blackstone's strong body was as soft as nothing, like a broken kite. It flew out. The impact was so great that his body flicked several times again after falling back to the ground, and then stopped moving.

"Black Stone!!" Zhang Chong roared. At the moment when the black stone's body flew out, he heard a cracking sound somewhere in the black stone's body. Although Blackstone is strong, the poor philosopher in front of him is a more unfathomable strong man. In front of him, any resistance is like a joke.

"You don't have to worry about him, you'd better take care of yourself." Qiong Zhe's voice was extremely cold. With this sound, the crystal ball, which was stagnant in the air, was crushed towards the place where Zhang Chong's head was in an unstoppable posture.