Guns come and go, swords come and go, fire rises and thunder extinguishes.
The battle between Fang Yuan and Jiuchongtian Prince Li Taiyi went on and on for more than half an hour.
It was so majestic that it was like a catastrophe, and the winner has never been determined. However, the beauty of this battle made all those watching the battle so mesmerized that they forgot to worry and just understood the beauty of it. At the same time, you praise other people’s Taoism!
"The two of them fought from the power of immortality to martial arts, and from martial arts to magical powers. They rolled and rolled hundreds of flowers. Not to mention the fire and thunder power they mastered. Just talking about the wonderful magical powers and the essence of their moves, they are really not what we think. Not as good as..."
"Oh, no wonder the Taoist disciples of the Holy Land want to take away the position of a divine general as soon as they come to the devil's side. In the past, we only thought that this was because the Holy Land had a deep foundation and let them be the masters of the divine gate, so that they would be willing to give up their own. They took out their secrets and strengthened the Divine Pass. Only now do they know that their abilities are real... "
Up and down the city gate, no one knew how many people were talking about it.
Some people lamented, while others said: "You really think that Taoist disciples of the Holy Land are vegetarians, but they are all picked from the best of people. Just like Jiuchongtian, the Immortal Emperor is a well-known celebrity. Now he is on the bright side. There are hundreds of princes and princesses, not counting those who are hiding in the palace and have no status, and those who are living in the world and cannot see the light at all. How many of them are there in total?"
"His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, stood out and was named the Crown Prince 1,500 years ago. During these 1,500 years, I don't know how many brothers and sisters tried to take his position, but he suppressed them all. , he has been a prince for fifteen hundred years, and you really think he is a vegetarian? If you don’t have some skills, how can you be a prince for fifteen hundred years and not waver?"
"Then who do you think can win this battle?"
This sentence stunned all the cultivators. At this time, both Fang Yuan and the Prince of Jiuchongtian were in a fierce and aggressive manner. Both sides were facing each other head-on, but no one showed signs of weakness. In addition, their cultivation levels were not as good as these two, so who could say for sure? Who is stronger
However, someone heard this and sneered: "The Prince of Jiuchongtian has lost!"
The people around him immediately thought he had unique vision, were in awe, and hurriedly asked him for advice.
But this man smiled and said: "The Prince of Jiuchongtian has been practicing for so many years, and the Daozi of Wangqing Island has been practicing for so many years. Now the two of them have fought to a tie whether it is martial arts or supernatural powers. Isn't it obvious that the outcome is obvious? ?"
The people around him immediately didn't want to pay attention to him, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to make some sense.
In addition to those who mainly watched the excitement, there were the monks from the humble clan under Bahuang City who came to support Fang Yuan. At this time, seeing that Fang Yuan could not defeat the ninth-level prince, although he did not lose, he suddenly felt a little anxious. When they woke up, some of them were simply anxious, while others had already figured out a different feeling and were even more worried...
"Wangqingdao Daozi was assassinated. This is a big deal. Of course, we need to find out clearly. But this is the truth. In the world of cultivation, whoever has the bigger fist still has the final say. If Fang Yuan Daozi can defeat the Nine Levels in front of others, The Prince of Heaven, who was punished by the evil one, and the rest of the little ghosts and demons were unable to escape, and had to cause a great turmoil around the devil. But if the Prince of the Nine Heavens suppresses Fang Yuan Daozi, this matter will have many answers. There is room for investigation and investigation, and maybe nothing will come to an end..."
The bad things in the world always exist, no matter where they are.
And these people in high positions are the best at compromise, and they can solve everything with just one word.
Think about how serious the disaster in the snowfield was, and why it was ignored in the end
Now this matter may not end like the snowfield...
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"Thank God, the Prince of the Nine Heavens took up the task, otherwise a disaster would have been imminent..."
Outside Bahuang City, more and more people gathered. After learning about the current situation, many people from aristocratic families were sweating coldly and feeling happy at the same time. Naturally, the cold sweat was because Fang Yuan was actually waiting for death in that situation. If he survives, he will definitely not give up. If the investigation is really carried out, even if there is nothing wrong with the family, people like himself will definitely come out as scapegoats.
Fortunately, His Highness the Prince of Jiuchongtian actually had the courage to take over the matter directly. With a big shot like him standing in front of him, people like him felt much more at ease. Maybe such a big disaster could still happen. You can really get by...
...The last time the incident happened in the snowy field, they were sent to the devil's side to get rid of the problem.
... This time we are already on the edge of the devil, can you send us back again
"Haha, he has just been in the Devil's Edge, and I haven't met him yet. I didn't expect that such a big thing would happen again..."
In the surrounding void, many acquaintances of Fang Yuan also came. Among them was one who held a sword in his arms and hid beside him with a smile to watch the battle. He just saw Fang Yuan's swordsmanship and felt a little disappointed. , sighed...
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"Why do you have to force me?"
As for the Prince of Jiuzhongtian who was fighting fiercely in Bahuang City, his initial anger was gradually vented in this battle, and his anger also dissipated a lot. However, Fang Yuan could not stop fighting for a long time, and he was extremely anxious, especially Seeing more and more people gathering around Bahuang City, he felt even more uncomfortable. After forcing Fang Yuan back with one shot, a divine thought was sent out fiercely.
"I said, this matter has to start with you..."
But Fang Principle was as calm as ever. The Prince of Jiuchongtian relaxed slightly, but he pressed forward tightly.
"You are from a humble family, you really bully me like this..."
I don’t know how many people below are extremely moved because the Prince of Jiuchongtian has taken the responsibility for the assassination. However, the Prince of Jiuchongtian does not want to bear this matter at all, especially when he thinks of the consequences of this matter, he is even more moved in his heart. tremble…
Perhaps, as long as he kills him with one bite, he can also suppress the matter with Jiuzhongtian's reputation.
Perhaps, as long as he returns directly to Huangzhou, even Wangqing Island can't do anything to him.
But the key is, if you really do this, what will be the consequences
As soon as this incident came out, Jiuchongtian's face was completely humiliated. When he returned to Huangzhou, how should he face that terrible man
How should I deal with the criticism and words coming from the court
Is this thing that has scared me for fifteen hundred years finally going to happen
… He is extremely fearful and extremely hateful!
I hate that man. Since he established himself as the prince fifteen hundred years ago, why didn't he give himself the source of immortality early? Otherwise, he would have become a god long ago. How could he be seen in front of him now? Is this person forced to this point
There is clearly a source of immortality in the Nine Heavens. This is something that I can be sure of.
But that man just refused to give it to him. What did he mean, and who did he want to leave it to
If he couldn't get the immortal source, how could he come here to seize the dragon soul
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"If you let me die, then I will let you die first!"
The endless fear in his heart made Jiuzongtian Prince Li Taiyi seem to be a different person. His voice was cold and forbidding, and he suddenly looked towards Fang Yuan. When the voice sounded, he suddenly roared, The divine thunder around him condensed, and the shadow of the Seven Treasures Thunder Tree became extremely clear at this time. Among the purple thunder, golden energy was faintly rising.
As the golden spirit rose, a blur of figures seemed to appear above his head. Some of those figures were holding swords, some were holding guns, and they were wearing ancient robes and crowns. They were tall and straight, like It is a combination of the destiny of heaven and earth...
"The appearance of an emperor..."
In Bahuang City, several old monsters were shocked when they saw this scene, and they shouted: "He has not yet become the Immortal Emperor, but he can faintly summon the appearance of an emperor. It can be seen that... it can be seen that he has understood the Nine Heavenly Skills. What a state..."
"I didn't expect that he still had such a skill. No wonder he didn't dare to reveal his cultivation..."
"No, I have to take action, don't let him hurt Wangqingdao Daozi..."
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While the old monsters were shouting in surprise, someone suddenly heard someone say: "Wait a minute, just wait and see..."
The old monsters looked up and saw the Prince of the Ninth Layer Heaven. The Emperor and Queen appeared above his head. The purple thunder floating around him suddenly surged in divine power, and he seemed to have turned into a real immortal source, with the spirit of transformation. The majestic power in the Nine Heavens, like the majesty of an emperor, is inviolable. With a burst of anger from the sky, it pours down towards Fang Yuan like a long river, and its momentum cannot be resisted at all.
But the most important thing is that facing this purple thunder, Fang Yuan did not appear too nervous at this time.
He looked at the purple thunder with cold eyes, swayed, and backed away slightly. At the same time, he opened his left palm, and immediately one hundred and eight green bamboo chips flew into the air, leaving traces. He flew towards the bottom of Bahuang City and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In his right palm, a thin branch appeared, entwined with thunder and lightning, which was very magical.
"You offended my royal authority and underestimated me, and you will pay the price..."
The Prince of Jiuchongtian used all his true strength, and his anger reached the extreme. He held the divine thunder and slashed it straight at Fang Yuan.
A thundercloud formed directly over Bahuang City, crushing it inch by inch. Its divine power was so powerful that the large, condensed and undispersed light in the city below were swayed like water ripples. Go, a sparkling look.
"My strength is indeed worse than his..."
Facing his invincible momentum, Fang Yuan made a judgment in his heart.
At the same time, he held the branch tightly with his right hand, and stood in the void. The wind surged from all directions, rolling up his robe and making it fly. His face was a little solemn, but also a little lucky: " Fortunately, I still have some skills left..."
(End of chapter)