"My sister... I haven't seen her for a long time!"
Fang Xing's attitude reversed drastically, causing Zhao Hongying to show a look of worry on her face. She was silent for a while before answering with a wry smile. Fang Xing seemed enthusiastic, so he put his shoulders together and sat down on the futon next to him. Seeing this, the little princess of Yaochi shut her mouth very wisely, and sat obliquely beside Fang Xing. Although she was satisfied and dissatisfied that Zhao Hongying would appear here, she knew that Fang Xing must have a reason for doing so. He was also very smart and kept silent, just watching the changes from the sidelines.
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Fang is very polite, I will leave the Fire Palace for five..."
"My younger brother is Qianyuanshan Li Zheng..."
As soon as Fang Xing sat down, several people were smiling, even in a flattering manner, smiling and saluting.
Without exception, these people are all Tianyuan monks, there are human races, there are also monster races, plus the Xiaoxianjie descendant Ji Dao and Xue Lingtu who are sitting at the head, the Tianyuan monks in this hall are impressive. There are no less than thirty people, all of whom are not very old, and belong to the category of young heroes, with strong and weak cultivation bases. Many of them are disciples of saints who were once famous all over the world. The protoss, who did not know when they joined forces, gathered in the Divine Firmament Palace at this time, waiting to meet the divine lord.
"Looks like I'm not the only one..."
Fang Xing responded with a smile on his face, but secretly glanced in the direction of the little God King Aogu.
From the eyes of the big silver lizard, he also saw the seriousness in the other party's heart.
The facts are somewhat out of their control. They already knew before that the great things that the gods mainly do need the help of the human race's arrogance. Only then did I understand that the majesty of the Protoss was indeed no small matter, and the bones of the Tianyuan monks were not as hard as imagined. I don’t know when, the Protoss had gathered such a huge group of human geniuses, but Fang Xing’s special features were given to Fang Xing. The impact is a little weaker...
"I heard that the Prisoner Cliff Lord has sworn to heaven and earth that he will kill you. It is a little surprising that Fang Shixiong came to Fengchan Mountain safely... Hehe, we have been betting that when will you be shot by an arrow?" Shoot it!"
Changsun Qingliu had also followed, sat down with a smile, and said mockingly.
"The old man?"
Fang Xing was slightly taken aback when he heard that, then gritted his teeth and sneered: "I'll kill him sooner or later!"
Hearing this sentence, everyone around was slightly stunned, feeling dumbfounded. The master of the restricted area inherited the magic arrow technique of the great sage Hou Yi, although its power was far inferior to that of the ancient great sage Hou Yi, But it should not be underestimated, what kind of frightening legend is it to take heads thousands of miles away? In the past, the master of the restricted area was not as good as the Nine Sages in terms of cultivation, and in terms of power, he was not as good as the ancient family in the Central Region. In addition, he was from the line of criminals, which was unknown. But after the arrival of the gods, the saint disappeared and the family was destroyed. However, because the heirs of this lineage sheltered a group of Tianyuan fire seeds, even the creatures of the gods dare not easily violate the border and provoke them, their reputation is almost as high as the sky.
The Lord of Prisoner Cliff's restricted area is the supreme and strongest existence in the hearts of today's Tianyuan cultivators!
In the face of such a powerful existence, this devil actually said casually to "kill him"
At first glance, this is really as absurd as "toad swallowing the sky".
"Brother Fang Shi did a tricky job and directly killed the young master of Prison Heart Cliff. This nomination certificate is really given. I am far inferior to you. Hehe, there is a sentence that I don't know if I should say it..." A person sat cross-legged Beside Changsun Qingliu, the man in a white robe smiled faintly, and looked at Fang Xing: "We are all of the blood of Tianyuan Sin, although we have been blessed by God and joined the Protoss, our foundation is shallow and we cannot gain a foothold. We discussed and wanted to form an alliance in secret, with Senior Brother Fierce Dao of the Little Immortal Realm as the master, God General Hongying and Fairy Qingliu as leaders, to help each other, to serve as the God Lord, so as to gain a foothold under the God Clan, what do Brother Fang think?"
After hearing his words, the heirs of the Little Immortal Realm, Zhao Hongying and the others all looked over with anticipation.
It's not surprising that they will stick together, but I didn't expect them to win me over like this.
But after a second thought, with his own ability, the god king can see it, let alone this group of bastards
"Hehe, what's the name of your alliance? The bastard alliance?"
Fang Xing looked at them with a smile, and angered countless people around him as soon as he spoke, his face was embarrassing and angry.
"Speaking of bastards, Fang Shixiong is the first to present scriptures, and the most ruthless massacre is the second. I am ashamed to be ashamed!"
Some people with a bad temper couldn't help but speak out to persuade them.
It is not a glorious thing to seek refuge in the Protoss, but like Fang Xing, who has done so well and laughed at others, it is even more bastard plus eight levels. After all, in their hearts, these people still think that they are better than Fang Xing some...
… We didn’t dedicate the most precious and holy ancient holy method to the gods, nor did we kill the righteous righteous!
"Haha, then don't praise me, everyone is doing very well!"
Fang Xing smiled lowly, with a look of contempt, his eyes were full of sarcasm, but there was no smile.
"It seems that Fellow Daoist Fang is unwilling to make friends with us?"
Changsun Qingliu smiled coldly, with contempt in his eyes.
"Of course, now is the time to make meritorious service. What if you pull my hind legs?"
Fang Xing's words were a bit outrageous, but it made all the cultivators in the field look unhappy and even angry.
From their point of view, it is obvious that Fang Xing is arrogant and conceited, and looks down on them, but for Fang Xing, he has carefully considered it in his heart. He has too much to do, and he can't tolerate the slightest mistake, to deceive the Protoss Living beings are still fine, but if you get too close to these former Tianyuan monks, it is easy to show your feet. It is better to be arrogant to the end, and let none of them have a chance to find out about themselves... Of course, another reason is that Fang Xing really I don't like these people from the bottom of my heart, I'm too lazy to deal with them!
"Then I hope Fang Daoyou will do it for himself!"
The enthusiasm and kindness around him immediately disappeared without a trace, the atmosphere seemed very cold and lonely, and no one paid any attention to him.
Even the faces of the descendants of the Little Immortal Realm and Zhao Hongying couldn't hide a hint of disappointment.
But the two of them didn't say much, they just turned around quietly.
On the other hand, Xue Lingtu, who was sitting cross-legged behind Jidao, looked at Fang Xing calmly. Others couldn't see it, but Fang Xing found something special in his eyes, as if he wanted to persuade Fang Xing Comply with those people's request...
While thinking about it, a divine thought quietly passed over: "It seems that so many human monks will not be needed for the important event of the Lord God, but if you don't want to use them, you won't specially call these people to have an audience. I guess, Probably, Shenting wants to select one or a few suitable people from here to participate in that great event, brother Fang Xing, are you sure you can win among these people?"
Fang Xing casually glanced at the little God King Aogu, and nodded.
He also discovered this problem. The strengths of these human arrogances vary from good to bad. Even the strong like Zhao Hongying, Changsun Qingliu and others may be far behind the protoss arrogance in strength. In fact, it is not of much use, so many people have been called to have an audience, it can only show that they want to choose the best ones for use, and there will inevitably be a fight between dragons and tigers.
Fang Xing doesn't care about this, he is no longer what he used to be, and these people are no longer in the same realm as him!
"The Lord of God descends, and all the sons worship..."
At this moment, suddenly in the hall, an old man in gray robes stretched out his shrill voice and chanted loudly.
The originally chaotic hall suddenly became very quiet. All the protoss, demons, and human geniuses fell silent, and stood up solemnly under the watchful eyes of the old man in gray robe. Those protoss were obviously familiar with these procedures. After getting up, He tidied up his clothes, and then bowed down to the black stone statue at the top of the main hall. After one bow, he bowed twice, meticulously.
When other human monks saw it, they followed suit and worshiped according to the law.
"Welcome to the coming of the Lord God!"
The gray-robed old man waved his whisk twice in the air, then knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to the air.
boom!
In the void outside the hall, suddenly there seemed to be a thunderstorm, the sound seemed to be more terrifying than the thunder calamity, the endless thunder sea almost covered half of the void, and then in the thunder calamity, a spiritual light flew down from the nine heavens , escaped into the black palace from afar, and got straight into the forehead of the black stone statue. At this moment, the black stone statue suddenly had an inexplicable feeling, as if it suddenly came alive Come here, become a living existence, you can hear the sound of Qi and blood flowing...
"Greetings to the supreme mighty virtue, dominating the universe, the lord of the gods..."
All the protoss celestial beings, trembling all over at this moment, bowed down in unison, their voices full of awe.
"This is the God Lord?"
Others worship, Fang Xing also worships, honestly on the surface, but he can't help being curious in his heart, really want to know if he can control three thousand gods, follow the example of the heavenly court to establish the divine court, and even decide to invade the Tianyuan Continent, All the races have turned into servants of the gods, and what does the god master who is hanging to the sky look like, so he couldn't help but quietly raised his head again, and looked forward secretly.
The stone statue is still a stone statue, its appearance has not changed, but its temperament has changed greatly. When it came back to life, the stone pupils suddenly opened at this moment, and the gloomy gaze was sweeping downwards at this time, Fang Xing happened to be with him I looked at each other...
Others would naturally be quite frightened, but Fang Xing was as bold as a dog, he smiled at that gaze, and then lowered his head.
With such a smile, the god master was a little stunned, and couldn't help but look at him more.
But Fang Xing slandered in his heart: "It doesn't look like a big deal..."