Fang Changsheng?!

The Golden Armored God of War is Fang Changsheng?!

Su Fu was confused, his face was confused, and even his heart was confused...

Fang Changsheng on Earth is actually from the Eastern Emperor City... The Golden Armored God of War, the most powerful king-level, and the pillar guarding the borders of the human race!

Is this a joke?!

Su Fu sucked the air conditioner rustlingly.

Looking at Fang Changsheng, who was wearing golden armor, with a rainbow of breath, and his eyebrows were like a blade, and his momentum was soaring to the sky, and Boss Fang, who was sick, flip-flops, and unshaven on his face, was completely unable to have any overlap!

The image of the Golden Armored War God in his heart...

It collapsed!

On the face of Jin Jia Fang Changsheng, his smile gradually solidified.

Why did Su Fu feel lost when he saw him? Is it a pity?

There is also a feeling of grief that the idol is broken?

Is he not outstanding enough?!

"What's your expression?!"

Fang Changsheng narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous curve flashed in his eyes.

This kid is as sarcastic as ever.

Su Fu covered his chest and waved his hand to let him slow down. He didn't want to speak now.

Why does the earth's longevity appear here?

Is it a clone?

The King-level possesses the ability to separate the immortal spirits...

Perhaps Fang Changsheng on Earth is a king-level clone, but it is not very right.

Even if he is a king-level clone, the strength of the boss on Earth should not be a master?

Like the famous sword king, the clone he had given him before was so powerful.

The first hierarchical title venerable level is like an ant in front of the clone of the famous sword king.

So, Su Fu was really confused.

He felt that the worldview collapsed.

Return me to the mighty and majestic Golden Armored God of War!

Return my great sword!

There seemed to be tears floating in Su Fu's eyes, which was a kind of sadness that had been upgraded to the level of soul.

Fang Changsheng seemed to understand Su Fu's thoughts.

Smiled faintly.

"You boy... I am also your master at least. Your expression is very heartbreaking."

Fang Changsheng Dao.

He sat on the chair, wearing golden armor that was extremely dazzling.

"Is the little purple dragon here?"

Fang Changsheng Dao.

Su Fu was stunned, and when he felt a movement, a purple light burst out, and the little purple dragon suddenly appeared.

As soon as the little purple dragon appeared, he was still a little confused. Then, his nose swayed, as if he had smelled something, and a splendor burst out from the dragon's eyes.

Turning his head and looking at Fang Changsheng.

I was surprised, my tail flicked, and the air burst and shot past.

One end pierced into Fang Changsheng's arms.

Fang Changsheng smiled happily and rubbed Xiao Zilong's head.

Little Zilong rubbed intimately, stuck out his tongue, and kept licking Fang Changsheng's face.

Su Fu's heart was calmed down at this moment.

It seems as if I have accepted the facts.

"This little guy has lost weight. You guy, haven't taken good care of it."

Fang Changsheng patted Xiao Zilong's belly and said.

The little purple dragon seemed to feel itchy and the dragon claws waved.

"The strength has improved a little slower, and it has only been half a step to the Venerable level now..." Fang Changsheng seemed a little disgusted, rubbed Xiao Zilong's head and glanced at Su Fu.

Su Fu rolled his eyes.

I found a pillar and leaned on it.

Is it still slow to improve my strength?

Too slow down, this little purple dragon's cultivation is higher than that of Su Fu.

The Immortal Lord, who had just entered Su Fu, was half a step into the Venerable.

After eating and sleeping, he grew his cultivation faster than Su Fu. He was already very hurt inside, and Fang Changsheng even spoke to stimulate him.

When Su Fu learned that Jin Jia was actually Fang Changsheng, he was not so restrained.

After all, they are all old acquaintances.

No wonder Jinjia said that Su Fu was his successor.

On earth, Su Fu is Fang Changsheng's apprentice.

Su Fu thought that Jinjia was talking about the inheritance of the Great Sword. Now it seems... it refers to his relationship with Fang Changsheng.

"Ask, seeing you looking confused and incredible, I don't have the strength to chase your mother?!"

Fang Changsheng snorted and said while teasing the little purple dragon.

Su Fu's eyes lit up.

"Lao Fang, why are you the Golden Armored God of War? The style is not right?"

Su Fu asked.

Fang Changsheng's face turned dark: "Why can't I be the Golden Armored God of War? What do you mean by your kid? What's the style wrong?"

"The Golden Armored War God uses his sword... You are obviously a dragon who practices on earth."

Su Fu didn't care about Fang Changsheng's expression at all. He was very familiar with Fang Changsheng. Fang Changsheng wouldn't care much about this level of teasing.

"Is Fang Changsheng on Earth your clone?"

Su Fudao.

Fang Changsheng raised his lips slightly, as if he had known that Su Fu would ask him this question.

He teased Xiao Zilong with a happy smile on his face.

He hasn't smiled so happily for a long time.

"What I... is actually the sword."

Fang Changsheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "The earth... has begun to change, you should know this, right?"

Su Fu nodded.

The changes of the earth have made the energy on the earth richer, stronger than the stars in the cave, and have changed from being behind the stars to an excellent cultivation star.

Moreover, the earth is extraordinary.

Once the Immortal Lord enters it, he will fall into an endless nightmare.

Moreover, even if the king-level king-level person enters the earth, he almost dies.

The water on the earth is unfathomable.

Fang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on the chair, and looked at Su Fu: "This point on the earth is the layout of your parents..."

"The me on Earth is indeed me... not a clone, but a new me. You can understand it as a new life that divides the soul and gives birth to."

"That's too weak, it doesn't fit your strongest title."

Su Fudao.

"And he was seriously injured... the kind that cannot emerge from the starry sky, and is hopeless."

Fang Changsheng's face turned black.

"That's a tortuous story!"
To be continued...