Fang Yuan would naturally not give him the dark reincarnation method!
Even if it is given, it will not be given to these old cultivators who have escaped from the world, or even the old cultivators who have colluded with the Tribulation Demonic Illusion!
Fang Yuan slowly let out a breath.
It was also at this moment that the energy in his body slowly rose, like some kind of ferocious beast gradually waking up.
He originally looked like a gentle and elegant scribe, wearing loose robes and loose robes, with no trace of murderous intent on his body. But now, some kind of Qi had awakened in his body, and a flash of lightning appeared faintly above his head, and the lightning crossed the sky. , not like anything in the world, like a big river, causing the surrounding void laws to tremble slightly, as if the heaven and earth will split with a single thought!
The three retired monks also shuddered slightly and each took a step forward.
In an instant, the black-crowned old cultivator seemed to have layers of vigor emanating from his body, and the sky and the earth seemed to be a little darker. The cloak behind him was stirred by the wind, and seemed to fly into the sky, forming a huge dark cloud. The entire Qingyang Sect was enveloped in it. The whole person seemed to be very far away from Fang Yuan, but his eyes were extremely close. The voice seemed to be coming from all directions: "Little friend Fang, I advise you not to take risks. I'm here. In my lifetime, I have competed with the old Taoist, so why should I be afraid of a junior like you now?"
There was nothing to show off in his words, just like he was talking about a trivial matter.
But the content of the words is like thunder and thunder in anyone's eyes, shocking the mind.
In the previous life, there was only one Dao Yi Immortal Ancestor who was famous all over the world, and that was recognized as the number one person in the world in the previous tribulation.
This black-crowned old cultivator is actually someone who once competed with Dao Yi Immortal Ancestor
How terrible must the top figures from the previous life be when they live in this life
The old man in brown robe was also smiling. I don’t know what he did, but countless cracks in the void suddenly appeared behind him, just like the Qingyang Sect’s mountain gate that was torn in half by him. Those cracks were all After forcibly tearing the void apart, the traces left behind look like lightning. Because all things in the world exist in the void, the void is torn into two halves. Anything in the world that encounters this crack will be divided into two parts. The two halves, this crack, itself is an extremely terrifying magical power!
The old man in brown robe looks very kind, but his methods are the weirdest.
It can be seen from the Qi on his body that he should have been born in the demonic path, perhaps a giant in the demonic path in his previous life!
"It's ridiculous. I haven't drawn a sword in three thousand years, but today I have to draw my sword for such a kid!"
The last person to speak was the man with the sword in his hand. He slowly pulled out the sword in his hand. It was an extremely ordinary sword, but when he slowly pulled out his hand, there was an extremely... The dazzling sword light shone. As soon as the sword light came out, there seemed to be no light between heaven and earth, because all the light was gathered on this sword. Everyone who looked at the sword felt... The sword seemed to be in front of him. Every ray of light on the sword was a sword that could hurt people...
"Pfft..."
Lu Qingguan, the heir of Qingyang Sect, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
He cultivated the mind eye, and when he glanced at the sword light with this eye, he was immediately struck back by the sword light.
"Who are you… "
Seeing that sword light, Elder Yun, the most knowledgeable among the Qingyang sect, was suddenly startled and blurted out: "With one sword coming out of the snowy field, the sky and the earth are like eternal night... You are... the sword-washing person of your last calamity. Chi Jianshou...are you Jiuzhou Jianshou?"
The old cultivator with the sword seemed a little surprised when he heard someone calling out his name.
After a long time, he smiled coldly and said, "It's been so long, I've long forgotten it!"
He said he had forgotten it, but who on the field dared to forget it
In his previous life, Kyushu Swordsman was recognized as the number one swordsman. He was a contemporary of Daoyi Immortal Ancestor and others. Later, during the great calamity, he also took action to defend Dao, but later he disappeared. Some people thought that he had died. In the chaos, he didn't expect that he was still alive and became an old cultivator who escaped from the world. He has lived till now and is one of the old monsters spanning two lives...
Such old monsters have appeared, but how can we fight
Above Fang Yuan's head, a river of thunder loomed, crossing the void with an ethereal air.
He is the God of Heaven, so even though he has been a God for a short time, no one dares to underestimate him.
But now, his energy was still suppressed by these three old cultivators. These three people were really terrifying!
Qi machines collided, and there were endless clouds turning over the nine heavens.
Fang Yuan concentrated slightly, stood on the spot, and did not speak for a long time.
Now under the influence of Qi Machine, he and the three old cultivators have a general understanding of each other's strength!
And the result is that these three are terrifying existences that are not inferior to the Lord of the Holy Land.
If he wanted to take action, Fang Yuan really had no chance of winning.
Beside him, Lu Xinyao looked horrified at this moment and took a step back. She was a smart person, and of course she did not think she was qualified to take action against these old monsters. She made it clear that she wanted to stay out of the matter, hoping not to be noticed by these people. arrive.
At this time, the white cat's neck hair stood on end, but it quietly jumped down from Fang Yuan's shoulder.
This cat brother has many secrets, but his strength is not a secret at all, that is, even mice cannot defeat him!
The dragon looked very embarrassed at this time, and it also wanted to go aside.
But it could feel that Fang Yuan glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, and he suddenly backed away. His heart skipped a beat, and he slowly took a step forward. His face was uglier than death, and he thought to himself, even if I I can help you take some of the pressure off, but that’s of no use!
"Fang Xiaoyou, do you really want to fight us?"
The brown-robed old cultivator suddenly laughed softly and said: "You are the first heavenly god in the world. No one dares to underestimate you. However, I have also read the Taoist book you deduced yourself. From that Taoist book Here, I can get a glimpse of your current state, so you are not mysterious. If any one of the three of us takes action, you may not be an opponent, let alone all three of us here?"
He smiled softly, shook his head, and said, "More importantly, with this move, regardless of victory or defeat, the Qingyang Sect will be gone!"
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As soon as the brown-robed old cultivator said the words, the expressions of everyone in the Qingyang Sect changed drastically!
These three retired old cultivators undoubtedly picked Fang Yuan to come here when he returned to Qingyang Sect!
Here, Fang Yuan has no helpers. Although Qingyang Sect is now regarded as the leader in Yunzhou, in the eyes of high-level monks, it is still too weak. It does not even have a monk in the realm of gods, and it is almost unnecessary. They singled out someone to target them deliberately. As long as a fight broke out here, the aftermath of the magical power would flatten the mountain, and perhaps not even a trace would be left!
Fang Yuan only realized it now. Maybe the eyes he felt when he went to the Nine Heavens and the South China Sea were not fake. At that time, these people were already staring at him, and they were looking for the right opportunity to show up. come out!
The three old cultivators who escaped from the world came to the world specifically for this reincarnation method that would allow them to continue to live after the great catastrophe, so of course they would not hold back. Now their attitude has made it clear that if Fang Yuan does not hand over the method, , they did not hesitate to take action, and they did not hesitate to wipe Fang Yuan's master Qingyang Sect from the world. This in itself was an undisguised threat!
Fang Yuan is not taking action now because of this concern!
In a trembling state of mind, the three old cultivators had expressionless faces, but also seemed to be smiling to take advantage of them.
Everyone in the Qingyang Sect was in panic, and no one dared to say anything.
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"Xiao Fangyuan, do what you should do!"
In the deathly silence, a voice suddenly sounded.
This voice seemed to break through the endless pressure and shouted out at this time. The voice was not loud, but because there was no sound all over the mountain, it seemed unusually loud. The whole mountain seemed to have heard him say this. The sound of words coming.
The three old cultivators looked over.
Surprisingly, the person speaking was not the leader of Qingyang Sect, but an old man with white hair.
This bad old man is not some hidden master, he is actually just a little monk in the realm of Qi training.
But unfortunately, at this time, he was the only one who shouted out.
When Fang Yuan heard this voice, he was also startled and turned his head to look over.
Then his pupils shrank.
Mr. Zhu!
He didn't know before that Mr. Zhu was actually taken back to the mountains by the Qingyang Sect to provide for his retirement!
As soon as he returned to the mountain, he went to study the stone tablets, and the Qingyang Sect didn't have the chance to tell him.
Mr. Zhu was already very old at this time. He looked older than the unknown old man in Yilou. He had white hair and seemed to be unsteady on his feet, but his momentum was still extremely loud. He raised his head and shouted loudly: "Don't worry so much. Everyone has their own destiny. Don't let others ruin your way. When you look back, just remember to help my brother Qiao avenge this..."
Mr. Zhu was angry and sad at the same time. Next to him, there was a ruler that was torn in half.
That was the deacon of the Qingyang Sect who was beheaded by the brown-robed old cultivator when he went up the mountain. His name was Qiao Yunting. It was this Deacon Qiao who led Fang Yuan into the Qingyang Sect as a handyman disciple. And this Deacon Qiao was also Zhu My husband’s best friend is his drinking and chess buddies!
Mr. Zhu's cultivation level is too low. No matter how hard he tries to speak, his words are like gnats, unable to hold on to his energy.
But when Fang Yuan heard it, it was like a loud bell or a big drum, shaking his mind.
Everyone in the Qingyang Sect knew about the existence of Mr. Zhu, and even more about the seniority of this old god. When they heard his words, they didn’t know how they felt, but in fact many people slowly became angry. He looked at the three old cultivators coldly.
The black-crowned veteran cultivator sensed this change in attitude and felt it was ridiculous and funny.
"How dare a person like an ant speak so loudly at this time?"
(End of chapter)