The matter of the Snowfield Underground Palace involves so many materials and has such an important role. Naturally, the families behind it do not dare to be careless. However, they are also careful in doing things, and they do not want to attract the attention of the Immortal Alliance, so they sent punishment here. There are not many experts who have come up from the snowfield. Except for some who are guarding various secrets and are not on the snowfield, there are only four Nascent Souls left to guard the underground palace now. Compared to the importance of this underground palace, The four Nascent Souls are really not many, but they are Nascent Souls after all...
But now, the four Nascent Souls have all driven out and surrounded themselves...
Fang Yuan sighed lowly. When he should have panicked, he strangely calmed down.
By this time, there was no point in panicking.
"You... are so brave..."
The speaker was the Nascent Soul to the east. He was tall and thin, like a sick tiger, but his Qi was very heavy. His clothes were rustling in the wind and snow. It can be seen that he has indeed come here in his true form. These Nascent Soul monks could have used the Nascent Soul to come out of their shells, condense the Dharma, and have a thousand-mile thought, but they did not dare to do so easily on this snowy field.
Because it is too cold on the snowfield, the wind is howling, and the Dharma image is easily blown away by the cold wind when it comes out of the cave.
The Yuan Ying Daxiu's eyes slowly swept across the bottom. When he saw the corpses of Yuan Xiaowan and others, his face became extremely ugly. A spiritual thought fell, covering the corpses of those people inside, blocking them. He stood up from the wind and snow, and then looked at Fang Yuan.
There was clearly some indescribable resentment in those eyes.
"You are the ones who are brave!"
Fang Yuan stood in the magic circle without any expression on his face.
It seemed that he had forgotten his fears and worries, and eliminated all negative emotions. After hearing the other party's words, he even looked up directly at the Nascent Soul cultivator, met his eyes and shouted in a low voice: "The great catastrophe is coming, the world will be destroyed." You are in danger, but at this juncture you are risking the world's disobedience and building this underground palace with two minds to avoid catastrophe. Who can be bolder than you?"
After hearing these words, the Nascent Soul Daxiu who was as sick as a tiger couldn't help but frown, and looked at Fang Yuan coldly: "An ant still wants to survive, let alone a human being. We and other aristocratic families have contributed countless efforts to the Immortal Alliance. After thousands of years, I have helped the Immortal Alliance achieve such a great success. How can it be that the achievements are less than that of a kid like you? Now we are building this underground palace in the snowy field, and we are only leaving a ray of incense in the world, so what does it mean? "
"Leave incense in the world?"
Fang Yuan was secretly angry, looked up at him and shouted: "You are stealing the luck of the world!"
The more angry he became, the words he had been holding in his heart for the past few days came out: "The great catastrophe is not a troubled time. When troubled times come, they will eventually pass. During the period, dragons and snakes are everywhere, competing for power in the world. It is for power. But now we are In Overcoming the Tribulation, if the great calamity cannot be overcome, everything will be in vain. No matter how many resources you leave on the snowfield, it will be of no use. It will just die a few minutes later than those who are beside the devil... "
"When this Tianyuan doesn't even exist, where will all your scheming be used?"
It felt refreshing to ask these words in front of this Nascent Soul.
After listening to his words, a flash of secret anger, even shame, flashed across the faces of all the Nascent Souls present. An old woman in a golden robe to the west took a step forward and scolded: "Ignorant boy, How much cultivation do you have, and how dare you teach the world?"
Fang Yuan turned around and looked at her, and said solemnly: "Although my cultivation level is not high, I still know the rise and fall of the world, and everyone is here!"
His voice was so angry that it carried far away in the snow and wind.
After saying that, his breath was a little disordered and his eyes were downcast, waiting for the answers of these people.
But the other party obviously didn't mean to answer him, but the expression of embarrassment on his face became more intense. A turtle-backed old man from the south was obviously a little impatient. He waved his cane fiercely and sneered: "It's useless to talk to this boy who is stupid about reading." Whatever you say, just kill him!"
Several Nascent Souls in the room had this intention and took a step forward.
The wind and snow became stronger at this moment, howling for a long time.
But at this moment, a sword sound suddenly sounded, and the sound was extremely clear, and the person playing the sword was a woman from the north. It was Elder Min, the Yuan Ying Sword Immortal of the Sword Washing Pool. She glanced at Fang Yuan lightly, Said: "I really didn't expect you kid to be so brave. I wouldn't let you enter the snowfield. You insisted on coming in. I wanted to arrest you everywhere, but you changed your clothes and ran into the underground palace..."
As she spoke, her voice lowered, as if she was thinking about it. After a while, she raised her head and said: "This time, we have no reason to spare you, but I don't want to kill you directly. Just be good and let your hands be tied!"
After hearing this, several other Nascent Souls in the room looked at her with some confusion.
It seems that some people don't understand. At this point, why don't you just kill it with a sword and take it back
After hearing this, Fang Yuan straightened up against the wind and snow.
He looked at the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal seriously and whispered: "Can you take me down?"
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After hearing this, all the Nascent Souls around were startled, and then burst into laughter. This laughter was not fake, it was really interesting, and it was as if they saw a child who had just learned to run threatening an adult. , the old woman in the south chuckled a few times, then looked at Fang Yuan, and said with a low smile: "You are called the leader of the Six Paths, do you really have no idea about it?"
"Now that the four of us are here watching you, do you think you can still escape?"
They all thought it was a joke, sighed helplessly, and were ready to take down Fang Yuan.
But at this time, Fang Yuan appeared extremely calm, just lowering his head and calculating silently. After counting his breaths, he raised his head, looked at the Nascent Soul monks with smiles on their faces and said: "Now do the math, it's almost time!"
The Nascent Souls were slightly startled when they saw that he was serious about what he said.
At this moment, a series of "boom" and "boom" sounds were suddenly heard, coming from the location of the Eastern Underground Palace. Then, they suddenly saw countless rays of red light rising into the sky in the direction of the underground palace, and then turned into pieces. A piece of light and rain covered half of the sky...
Several Nascent Souls in the field were immediately shocked and shouted: "What did you do?"
Fang Yuan stood guard in the formation and said with an unchanging expression: "I have been in the underground palace these past few days and was arranged by your people to repair the formation. Since you know that I am the leader of the Six Paths, you should know that I have learned a lot. Especially the formation method, it is a knowledge that I have worked hard to study. It can not only set up formations, but also break formations, and it can also secretly change some key points to destroy your formation!"
When these Nascent Souls heard this, they became furious. Some of them immediately slapped their palms down in anger.
But at this moment, the turtle-backed old man shouted urgently: "The underground palace formation is important, it is the lifeblood, Senior Sister Lu, Hu Zhenren, you two go back quickly and sit back and watch the underground palace. You must not let him destroy the formation." Foundation, the two of us are here to take him down!”
After hearing what he said, the old woman in gold robe and the man with tiger disease only hesitated for a moment, then immediately turned around and left.
They are also really worried. For the underground palace, the most important thing is naturally the Xuantian Imperial Palace formation. It can be said that it is the lifeblood of the underground palace. Now they heard that there is a problem and see what kind of signal the underground palace releases. Urgent, how can you not worry
And now that the leader of the six paths is trapped in the formation, there are two Nascent Souls, which is enough to take him down.
The top priority, the most important thing, is to solve the trouble in the underground palace first, so as not to cause too much damage.
"Elder Min, let's not be polite to him. Let's break this kid's turtle shell to pieces first..."
And among the remaining two Nascent Souls, the turtle-backed old man was even more rude.
He also knew the meaning of long nights and many dreams, so he flew up directly and struck heavily towards the area where Fang Yuan was.
Yuanying takes action and strikes with all his strength. How terrifying is the power
A stroke of the staff struck down, stirring up half of the void and sending violent winds raging. The spiritual light visible to the naked eye filled most of the sky, as if a mountain was suppressing it. Compared with the changes in the celestial phenomena caused by the staff, Fang Yuan's magic circle was simply dim. No light.
Elder Min, the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal, watched with cold eyes at this time, vaguely guarding the southern void.
Although she could also see that the formation that Fang Yuan had set up in a hurry was very good, she also knew that under the full blow of the Nascent Soul master, this formation was of no use. The turtle-backed old man did not need to analyze Fang Yuan. What is the structure of this formation and where are its legs? Just knocking it down with brute force is enough to break this formation into pieces...
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Fang Yuan naturally understood this. He watched the turtle-backed old man strike down with his stick and remained absolutely calm.
Just when the staff hit the formation, he let out a deep breath.
Suddenly, the hastily set up formation was reversed in an instant. All the power was directed towards a center. The old man on the back of the turtle knocked down his staff. The formation had already been prepared. He was only prepared to resist, but he didn't expect that the formation suddenly produced a strong gravitational force, which tried to attract his staff, and he was shocked in his heart.
His mind changed, and he used his divine power to pull the crutch back...
And in the next breath, the formation shrank to the extreme, and then suddenly spread out. The old man's pull back was too strong, and he couldn't hold it back for a moment. Instead, he retreated directly into the void, and a billowing mass appeared in front of him. The wind and snow kill the cigarettes…
"Um?"
Such a sudden change made even Elder Min, who was in mid-air, frown slightly and pay attention.
She originally thought that Fang Yuan had set up such a formation in a hurry, hoping to resist stubbornly and hold on for a while, but she didn't expect that he knew he couldn't resist, so he broke through the formation directly, and almost lost it. Yuanying suffered a loss and messed up the situation. With such courage and reaction, she actually looked at Fang Yuan a little favorably.
Looking down, he saw a streak of green energy rushing out of the billowing smoke below, and escaping into the sky like an arrow. When Elder Min checked his sword sense, he knew that it was Fang Yuan's true spirit. body, sighing slightly in my heart, and slowly shook his head...
"With the absolute disparity in strength, what's the use of doing this?"
With a low sigh, he suddenly pulled out the wooden sword beside his waist and slashed it down from mid-air.
In an instant, the sword energy filled the world and struck directly behind Fang Yuan!
(End of chapter)