"Hey, are you going to go berserk?" Fang Zhengzheng felt the powerful aura rushing up from below and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling an inexplicable burning loneliness in his heart.
It was obvious that the only use of his "full strength" was to completely arouse Tian Xing's anger.
"Wait a minute!" Fang Zhengzheng said immediately.
"You brat, if you have any last words, please say it quickly. I only give you one last chance to speak!" Tian Xing's body that was about to rush forward stopped for a moment, but his momentum did not diminish at all.
"Pavilion Master Mu, if you prevent me from opening the Pangsheng Gate, it is equivalent to secretly helping Tianxing. If you calculate it this way, does it seem fair that you have to help me once?" Fang Zhengzheng did not say to Tianxing, Instead, he pointed at the Bangsheng Gate that had been knocked out and said to Mu Qingfeng.
"Help him once? This guy threw everything around and made our Tiandao Pavilion look like this. It's okay if we don't cause trouble for him. How dare he ask Master to help him?"
"That's right, God knows what Tiandao Pavilion will look like once the Pangsheng Gate is opened!"
"How shameless!"
When the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion heard Fang Zhengheng's words, their expressions changed slightly, and they began to criticize Fang Zhengzheng unceremoniously.
Mu Qingfeng's face darkened all of a sudden, and she became a little silent when she looked at the Bangshengmen that had slowly closed in front of her.
Although Fang Zhengzheng's words were a bit shameless.
However, it is not completely unreasonable to trace its origin. However, this is Tiandao Pavilion, how could Mu Qingfeng allow Fang Zhengzheng to open a life-saving gate here
As for the secret aide Fang Zhengzheng...
Equally impossible!
"If you can survive, I will grant you a condition!" Mu Qingfeng finally waved his long sleeves, giving Fang Zhengzheng an explanation.
"Is that so? Okay!" Fang Zhengzheng nodded.
He naturally knew that Mu Qingfeng would not allow the Bangsheng Sect to open in Tiandao Pavilion, so there was nothing wrong with such an approach. Of course, the conditions still had to be negotiated.
As for whether he can survive, it depends on his fate.
"You brat, do you have nothing more to say? As the last move, I will make you die happily!" Tian Xing was obviously impatient with the waiting.
"What is supposed to come... will come after all!" Fang Zhengzheng sighed secretly. He felt that life has reached this point, it is really difficult and there is no place to complain. He can't run, he can't fight...
There is no other way, just fight. There is no other option except fighting.
After thinking this, Fang Zhengzheng stopped talking. He tightened his fists and pointed the Wuhen Sword directly at Tianxing. Since he was going to fight, he couldn't lose in terms of momentum.
No matter what he is, he is the sect master of Jiuding Mountain, one of the most powerful men in the Holy Domain, and he still has to beat a dog... No, he is not a dog, and he has no master.
I can only say that I am barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.
"Then come on, don't think that I'm really afraid of you just because you're wearing a broken armor. Let me tell you, I actually didn't try my best at all!" Fang Zhengzheng said while throwing a disdain at Tianxing. Eyes.
"Broken armor?!"
"This guy actually said that the 'bloody clothes' formed by Tian Xing using his blood source were broken armor?"
"It's so arrogant and shameless!"
"Wait a minute, he seems to say that he didn't use all his strength? Is that true?"
"Can you believe what this guy says?"
When the disciples of Jiuding Mountain heard Fang Zhengzheng's voice, the contempt on their faces turned into anger, and they began to curse at Fang Zhengzheng one after another.
Insulting Tianxing is even worse than insulting them.
"Master, kill this arrogant boy!" the disciples of Jiuding Mountain shouted one after another.
"What the hell, even if you really want to lose, you can't give in!" Fang Zhengzheng curled his lips and glanced disdainfully at the angry Jiuding Mountain disciples below.
Then…
He moved too!
Strike first to gain the upper hand, strike later to be defeated. Without waiting for the sky to strike, Fang Zhengzheng directly used all his strength to strike. In an instant, a purple dragon rose from his body.
The sword screams and the throat groans.
The moment Fang Zheng fell, his body also spun around and merged with the purple soaring dragon, just like a purple tornado.
"You actually took the lead?!"
"Could it be that this guy wants to play another trick?"
"It must be so!"
The disciples of Jiuding Mountain looked at the purple tornado falling from the sky, and each of them was somewhat surprised.
And Tian Xing's eyes widened at this moment.
He also did not expect that Fang Zhengzheng would take the lead in attacking him again. In his heart, he always felt that Fang Zhengzheng was deliberately delaying time.
However, when Fang Zhengzheng arrived, he naturally did not hesitate and took action directly.
In an instant, Tian Xing's body disappeared on the spot. It was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly with the naked eye.
"Death!" A roar sounded.
"Come on!" Fang Zhengzheng's voice sounded at the same time as the roar. At the same time, a blue light also appeared in front of the tip of his sword.
However, the moment the blue light appeared, he suddenly felt that the entire space seemed to have received a powerful impact.
It was an impact that was going to tear the entire space apart.
Then…
There's no after that.
Because Tian Xing had already arrived in front of him.
The position appeared right between him and the blue light. The black armor had a heavy and oppressive feeling like a mountain.
Especially those characters that sparkle with metallic luster.
It is complex and simple, but it seems to contain everything in the world.
Fang Zhengzheng's body froze in place for a moment, and the purple light on the sword's blade was still there, but he couldn't stab it no matter what.
He even had the illusion that when he looked at those golden characters, he had an inexplicable feeling of inviolability, just like a mortal facing a god.
Moiré
Golden characters
Fang Zhengzheng still remembered the cloud patterns and characters he saw on the wall of the huge palace before getting the "Tiandao Holy Monument" on Cangling Mountain.
Of course, he saw it several times later.
For example, he saw it on Wu Feng's emerald green flute, he also saw it on the car of the Holy Master Lin Mubai, and he even saw cloud patterns when Wu Yu'er transformed.
However, he has never seen anything like Tian Xing, who can use his original power to fuse his blood and condense the cloud-patterned character armor on his body.
Sure enough, we should have talked more about the Holy Domain and the Holy Realm with that old man, Saint Tianxu...
It's a pity that the old man of Saint Tianxu is too utilitarian, and he has to join the Shadow Sect before he is willing to tell him about the Holy Realm and the Holy Realm.
At that time, I could only return to the Light Realm.
Thinking that things like the Holy Domain and Holy Realm are still far away, naturally I didn't bother much, which also caused my current passivity.
Can't penetrate
What the hell!
Fang Zhengzheng really wanted someone to tell him whether he should continue stabbing or run away, because this was a very cruel and realistic problem.
However, this practical problem did not bother him too much.
In other words, he no longer needs to think about it anymore.
Because Tian Xing's fist had already moved. It was a very simple punch, not too fancy, and it didn't look too fast.
However, Fang Zhengzheng's forehead was instantly covered with sweat.
For the first time, he felt the terrifying gap in absolute strength. It felt like a child who had just turned one year old facing a beast as huge as a mountain.
The difference in strength is so great that even a single blow cannot be blocked.
"Hell's Life Lock!" Fang Zhengzheng could feel his weakness in front of Tianxing, but no matter how weak he was, he still had to fight.
There isn't much of a reason.
Just to live!
"Click, click!" Sounds pierced the air one after another when Fang Zhengzheng's voice fell. They were chains rushing out from the cracks in space.
Red, blue, cyan…
soon!
Almost instantly, it entangled itself with Tian Xing.
This also made Tian Xing's fist freeze slightly for a moment, but it was only for a moment. As the golden characters on Tian Xing's body flowed, the chains of life were broken inch by inch.
Turn into little points of light like stars.
"Do you want to be so strong?!" Fang Zhengzheng was really at his wits' end at this moment. Heaven's Dao, Bangsheng Dao, and the Traceless Sword, none of them could hurt Tian Xing.
Of course, he wanted to try the Yin and Yang method again.
However, Tian Xing obviously did not give him this time. A rich black light lit up, and then Tian Xing's fist became extremely fast in an instant.
That is a process from slow to fast.
And this process is very natural, just like the process of all things from conception, to birth, and finally to growth. It is so smooth that you can't find any flaws at all.
"Poof!"
Fists are like swords.
There was no such huge impact as a mountain, but Tianxing's fist was like a sword that could be broken in the water, directly blasting into Fang Zhengzheng's body.
One punch.
Enter through the front chest and exit through the back chest.
This is a completely contained punch. All the power is concentrated on one point, and this point is the tip of the fist. It can also be said to be the process from slow to fast.
Blood spurted out.
It sprinkled down from the sky and landed on the heads of countless people.
"Fang Zhengzheng!" The voice of the Holy Master Lin Mubai sounded at this time.
"Prince Cang!" Xian Wang Lin Yun also had a sad look on his face.
"Sure enough, there is no miracle!" The disciples of Tiandao Pavilion looked at the blood falling all over the sky. They knew that everything was doomed and there was no possibility of miracles happening again.
"Great, this guy is finally dead!" The disciples of Jiuding Mountain were full of excitement at this moment. Looking at the punch that hit Fang Zhengzheng's chest, they knew that everything was over.
Silence, brief silence.
After a short period of silence, Tian Xing's eyes slowly returned to calm, turning from deep darkness into a calm pool.
"If I'm not wrong, your heart is on the right side, right?" Tian Xing looked at the fist that had completely penetrated Fang Zhengzheng's chest, his face full of confidence.
"You have seen all this. You are indeed the master of Jiuding Mountain. Ahem..." Fang Zhengzheng said while coughing twice.
But the fact is that he is a little confused inside now.
Because he had never figured out why Tianxing's fist hit the right side of his chest. This was really inconsistent with Tianxing's previous statement that he wanted to kill him.
right
Can you kill me
This was the doubt in Fang Zhengzheng's mind just now.
But now, after Tian Xing's words reached his ears, he also knew that it turned out that there really was a miracle in this world.
"I, Tian Xing, admit that you are indeed a genius. Moreover, you were born with a strange body, and your heart actually grows on the right side. I was almost fooled. However, there is no way. Wannian Huozhi does not belong to you, so I want your life. Yes!" When Tian Xing saw Fang Zhengzheng admitting, a smile finally appeared on his lips.
At the same time, the black armor on his body slowly turned into a rich black light, rushing towards his body like ice and snow melting.
Use your bloodline origin!
Even Tian Xing needs to prepare for a period of time, and once it is used, it consumes a lot of money. If it were not a precaution, Tian Xing would not be able to use this move at all.
In addition, Tianxing was forcibly sucked away 30% of his original power by Fang Zhengzheng and Chi Guyan before, which also made him feel slightly tired now.
However, he couldn't show it now.
because…
This is Tiandao Pavilion.
In addition to getting back the Ten Thousand Years Fire Seed in Fang Zhengzheng's body, he also had to bring back nearly three hundred and ninety-nine Ding Mountain disciples. How could he continue to consume it
As for Fang Zhengzheng
The right side of the heart was pierced by a punch, so how could he still have the energy to make a sneak attack? Even if he made a sneak attack, Tian Xing would not need to use the power of his bloodline at all.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky. It was a bolt of lightning that was completely different from other bolts of lightning because it was golden.
"Crack!"
The original dark night and stars seemed to be completely cut open by this golden lightning at this moment, just like a huge hole was torn out of the huge black curtain.
Such a scene naturally attracted everyone's attention.
"Golden lightning?!"
"Could this be..."
"It is the Holy Word of Heaven, and the Holy Word is coming!"
"It's indeed true. The Holy Word of Heaven has indeed arrived at Tiandao Pavilion. From this point of view, the person the prophecy refers to is really Senior Sister Chi Guyan!"
The disciples of Tiandao Pavilion all looked to the sky quickly, looking at the crack torn open by golden lightning and the bright light revealed in the crack. Everyone's eyes were full of expectation.
As for Fang Zhengzheng...
Not many people paid attention anymore. After all, Fang Zhengzheng was already dead in their hearts. Who would continue to care about a dead person
"Congratulations, senior sister!"
"Finally, I can be favored by destiny!"
"The son of destiny, Senior Sister Chi Guyan is about to receive the baptism of the Holy Word!"
All the eyes were focused on Chi Guyan. Every time they looked at Chi Guyan, there seemed to be a faint sacred respect.