"The ruins of Yinlong Valley were built by the ancestors of the ancient human race. They belong to the people of the world. When did they become your private property in Qiantian Mountain?"
The person who spoke was upright and awe-inspiring.
Zong Shou felt vaguely familiar. He turned around and saw a familiar figure descending from the sky.
It turned out to be an acquaintance, it was Dao Lingzong Fang Ming, with hundreds of knights behind him, who should be Dao Lingzong's sixth-level Taoist soldiers. At this time, he also looked solemn. As soon as Fang landed, he asked Zong Shou: "Don't you think it's ridiculous for your Majesty to say this?"
The unwilling casual cultivators around him had already thought of retreating when they saw that even the direct disciples of the Demon Lotus Palace were killed by Zong Shou on the spot because of a disagreement.
At this time, seeing someone from the Dao Ling Sect from the Sixth Holy Land appear, he was immediately shocked and stopped, and the crowd was filled with emotions.
"As expected of Mr. Fang Ming and Fang Da, he is anxious for justice and loves justice!"
"That's right! Yinlong Valley is the Yinlong Valley for everyone in the world, how can it be occupied by Qian Tianshan's family!"
"It's really unreasonable to use force to suppress others. Qian Tianshan and Shangxiao are the same! It's too overbearing -"
"Those who block people's opportunities are like the enemies of death!"
Not long after these words rang out, another faint sound came from the distant sky.
"How can I be so tyrannical as I Qian Tianshan? The king has spoken like a mountain, whoever dares to enter the Yinlong Valley today is an enemy of me Qiantian!"
The voice was low and carried in one direction. When the words fell, a blazing white flame burned around Yinlong Valley. The casual cultivators who were forced to retreat retreated one after another.
When Fang Ming saw this, his brows furrowed into a frown, as if he was extremely dissatisfied. In his eyes, a rune flashed, which was countless ice-cold power that spread everywhere. Quickly extinguish the white flames.
But the voice then smiled with a hint of ridicule: "Well done!"
When the words came out, the white flame turned from flame to cold, and merged with Fang Ming's ice power. In an instant, the entire land hundreds of miles around the Yinlong Valley was frozen.
As a result, those casual cultivators were even more unable to survive and retreated into the distance.
When Fang Ming saw this, he was also surprised. Then he squinted his eyes and looked into the void, only to see an old man waking up in the void.
"It turns out to be Taoist Brother Zongfei! This spiritual method of converting ice and fire is really good! But I don't know where did you learn this magic?"
Zong Fei laughed proudly, "It's not a spiritual method, it's a magical power. I got it from the bloodline. My clan is lucky! There are people who can sublimate the bloodline and travel back down the river. That's why we can have this bloodline magic—"
"I see, that's really congratulations!"
Fang Ming's face remained normal, but his heart was filled with ups and downs.
I know that those who can sublimate their bloodline must have mastered some kind of avenue and engraved this bloodline information into their own bloodline.
And being able to travel back down is even more extraordinary. At least he is a strong person in the divine realm. If he has a slightly stronger bloodline, he must be in the holy realm -
After Qiantian Mountain, besides the old man Longying and Ao Kun, are there any other powerful people in the Holy Realm
Then his face hardened again, and as this Zong Fei arrived, several ninth-level monks arrived from the air one after another,
From a distance, one could see a surge of blood energy approaching at a high speed. Galloping like thunder, with a breathtaking momentum, it was none other than those four thousand Blood Cloud Riders!
Zong Shou was stunned when he heard this. Zong Fei's transformation from ice to fire was visible to others. Maybe I don't feel anything other than magic.
But he saw that inside, there was the shadow of his own black and white hole. Could it be from himself
By the way, Zongyuan and Ruoshui had told themselves before.
It turns out that this Dharma-like magical power can have such superpowers as soon as it is condensed
But how is this possible? Could it be that God wanted to use his own hands to make this avenue appear in the world
Is this how this avenue merges with my own bloodline
Even if he cannot complete it, he will definitely appear in his descendants.
correct! Speaking of blood, when I got up from Xuanyuan Yiren today, I felt something was wrong.
The blood of the fox was a little restless that day, and even not long ago, he almost lost control of the fox tail.
Ordinarily, since the seventh level. The bloodline has advanced to the level of eight tails, and there is no possibility of further improvement in a short period of time.
Therefore, even if he observes the scene of Taichu and obtains Zhouji's Life Book, his bloodline will not change much.
But at this time, deep inside the body, there is still some kind of power, surging, accumulating, and burning, as if it is waiting to explode.
If it weren't for the feeling that this change was harmless and beneficial to me, I would have been worried.
But at this time, there was also some suspense.
Suddenly, his heart moved slightly, and he was too lazy to pay attention to Fang Ming anymore. Zong Shou turned his eyes leisurely and looked somewhere in the void.
Discern carefully with spiritual thoughts. Zong Shou raised the corners of his lips slightly, and moved his big hand forward to grab and tear it apart. The void in front of him was forcibly broken open by him.
A figure also appeared in front of everyone. As if unaware that his figure had been noticed, he fell rapidly into the depths of the Yin Dragon Valley.
Zong Shou didn't even bother to look at him. He swept the sword energy and cut off the man's head.
This person has great spiritual skills, and uses his soul power to distort space, hiding himself within it, as if he does not exist. An illusion-like effect.
It's a pity that it can't be hidden from him, he has Zhouji's life book!
After dealing with this person, Zong Shou looked at Fang Ming: "Do you think Ling Zong has any objections?"
Fang Ming shook his head: "It's not me, Ling Zong, but all the monks in the world will be dissatisfied! Don't you think justice should be in people's hearts?"
Zong Shou said "Oh" and glanced around, but there was silence. No one answered, not a word of dissatisfaction.
Some people simply turned into escaping light and flew away.
Although he looked at it normally, at this moment, the two men from Mingdu Liehe had also flown there. Opening up the Ten Jue Sky Formation, although this time it did not completely lock a space, it also caused many casual cultivators in the formation to feel increased pressure.
Then there was the Xueyunqi who stood beside him, glaring at him with an obviously malicious expression.
Even more murderous—
When Fang Ming said this, no one responded at all. At this time, Zong Shou also looked over curiously.
"Then Erdao Lingzong's intention is to fight me in Tianshan Mountain!"
Fang Ming's heart suddenly flashed, and he looked at the four thousand blood cavalry with the same fear. He immediately turned his head and said: "Your Majesty uses power to suppress others and forces others to use force. Fang Ming has nothing to say!"
"Use power to suppress others, use force to force others!"
When Zong Fei heard this, he directly mocked: "I wonder where Ling Zong learned about the seventeen medium-sized spirit stone veins? Since it is a natural real estate, it should also belong to the people of the world. Since Fellow Daoist Fang said so, Why not open up your sect’s mineral veins and set an example for the world, so that we can follow suit—"
Fang Ming didn't answer this time, he just hummed, looking disdainful to defend himself.
Zong Shou smiled when he heard this. He had wanted to kill this person for a long time, but he never had the chance.
At this moment, I want to see where Mr. Fang Da will go in the future.
Just as I was thinking this, I heard Lei Dong say: "They are all here!"
When he finished speaking, he saw a sudden wave of light and shadow in the void, rushing down.
In just a moment, there were more than a thousand monks on the outskirts of the Yin Valley, but they belonged to various sects, including Buddhas and Taoists.
The leaders who led the team were all of the ninth level.
However, no one spoke at this time, and many thoughts echoed around, seeming to be communicating with each other.
Then there was silence for a while, and finally only one person was heard saying: "Lingyun Sect's previous rules were all 60%! Even if Ergan Tianshan replaces Lingyun now, can't it exceed this much?"
The person who spoke was just an ordinary disciple of Tailing Sect.
Zong Shou was too lazy to answer or explain. He just waited quietly for the reply from the leaders of the sect.
But in the void, there was a roar of laughter: "Eighty percent is not much! If you make this guy angry and chop off your head, your elders will probably not dare to say anything-"
Just as the laughter shook people's eardrums, a figure suddenly stepped out.
Everyone was paying attention and couldn't help but turn their faces to one side. This voice and appearance are unique in the Cloud Realm, they belong to Jian Kuang Yuan Wushang!
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and looked over. I saw that part of this man's severed body had been restored. It's just that the injury still doesn't seem to be healed, and his face is a little pale.
Zheng was hesitating in his heart whether to kill this guy. But he saw Yuan Wushang heading this way: "I came here to find healing medicine! I have no intention of going against the head of the Six Ultimate Swords. I was defeated by you last time, and my injury has not healed. Now I am not even half a point." Be sure! Zong Shou, you won’t take advantage of others’ danger and use force to bully the weak, right?”
He made no secret of his defeat, and then nodded and said: "When you get to your territory, you must abide by the rules! Two-for-one makes two-for-one!"
Zong Shou was still hesitating, thinking that it would be better to get rid of this lunatic.
But at this time, everyone around them was buzzing.
After the Shangxiao Zong war, many people were speculating whether Zong Shou could defeat Yuan Wushang and whether he was the best sword in the Yun Realm.
Only then did he realize that Yuan Wushang had already been defeated by him. Listening to his words, he was seriously injured and defeated—
Discussions continued, but above the clouds, a clear voice sounded: "A person who can't even combine spirit and martial arts dares to claim to be the number one in the cloud world. It's really funny."
Following the words, another ball of green light fell one after another. They are all dressed in cyan robes, and they are harnessed by the light of the dragon sword.
The leader was about twenty years old, slightly younger than Yuan Wushang.
But it was another person who spoke, also twenty years old, with a thin expression, looking at Zong Shou with a sarcastic tone: "Who dares to discuss swords in front of the Sword Sect? Without the help of royal martial arts and the help of Xueyunqi , my Tai Chi junior brother, I will definitely defeat you!"
On the other hand, the young leader next to him frowned: "Senior brother, stop...! Don't let your comrades laugh at you—"
Although it was a scolding, there was unshakable self-confidence in his words.
Zong Shou was startled, then he heard Lei Dong next to him smile bitterly: "It's my Feng Tai Chi, Junior Brother Feng!"
Opposite me, Yuan Wushang also blinked at him, pointed at Feng Taiji, and wiped his neck. It seems to be saying that this man is annoying, do you want me to help you chop him down