It is now the fourth day of Fang Xing's challenge to the Pure Land, and this time the city he settled in is Boulder City.
After four days of fermenting, the rumor that Fang Xing wanted to defeat the Pure Land with one person had already spread throughout the Pure Land. I don’t know how many seeds of the ancient clan and powerful Tianjiao who are rarely seen have left the customs one after another, and came just for him. . After all, things are getting bigger and bigger. Every day Fang Xing wins, he steps heavily on the dignity of the pure land cultivators, and today's pure land is the last dignity of Tianyuan creatures. Confidence wins As for everything, some people have already begun to assert that if they are really defeated by this devil for seven days in a row, I am afraid that the Immortal League of Pure Land will no longer have to think about how to resist the army of Shenting. Let's make a burden and become slaves together!
But at this time, it is difficult for some big figures in the hidden world to kill Fang Xing.
If it was rumored that there was no one in the Pure Land, Fang Xing, the demon head, was finally beheaded by the Pure Land with dishonorable means. Let alone the reaction of Shenting to this matter, I am afraid that all the cultivators of the Pure Land will be killed. , I can hardly accept this.
Winning for four days in a row, Fang Xing had already made a huge gamble with his fists.
That is the secret contest between Pure Land and Shenting!
Now, only one person can appear to defeat Fang Xing in an upright manner, in order to save the face of Pure Land.
Who can defeat the devil
Today's Pure Land cultivators are full of mournful voices. I don't know how many people are almost turning gray because of this problem.
In the north of Jushi City, on a lonely cliff, Fang Xing, as always, came here early, sitting cross-legged in the void, breathing quietly, waiting for someone to come forward to compete with him, but on the edge of the cliff, he did not know where to gather. How many pure land cultivators, I am afraid that there are no less than ten thousand people, everyone sat obediently in the same place, quietly watching Fang Xing in mid-air, the scene is extremely strange, if someone who is proficient in the qi-watching technique looks over , You will be able to find that the aura of those ten thousand people seems to be completely suppressed by that one person in the air.
There is no way, every pure land cultivator who watched the battle was very angry, but they also felt powerless.
Now is the fourth day of the battle between the devil and the pure land, and at noon, after half a day, no one made a move...
All the pure land monks were almost rendered dumb by him.
The original anger of everyone against Fang Xing was forced to subside during the four-day battle. In the first few days, there were always people applauding and some people were always angry, but after three days passed, on the fourth day, it was Everyone fell silent. Of course, this silence sometimes seemed even more terrifying. It was a kind of volcanic momentum, the prelude to a burst of eruption, which made people frightened.
"Hehe, this son's ability is not weak. He is worthy of being the leader of the seven evil spirits of Tianyuan. Has no one in a hundred years had such awe and prestige?"
Among the watching crowd, Gu He, Jiang Wendao, Hu Xianji, Fo Yin and others were also watching the battle. Jiang, Hu, and Yin all looked a little depressed, but Gu He was quite relaxed and couldn't help but lower his voice. The opening of the mouth seemed to recall the old events before the arrival of the Protoss.
In the past, although Shenzhou and Pure Land faced each other tit for tat, real wars rarely occurred. It's just that almost every hundred years, a group of young Tianjiao would enter each other's territory, compete with each other, and sharpen their cultivation. This is another form of competition. During the conquest, there were naturally many people who became famous, and there were also those who lost their reputation. For thousands of years, the most famous one was when the Yuan family freak broke into the Pure Land. It was really invincible. In Yu Zhan, there are very few moves that exceed ten moves.
However, two hundred years after that, there was another incident of Gu He breaking into Shenzhou. He was also invincible and defeated all the arrogance of heaven. This battle had flaws and was not very satisfactory, so the world still believed in private that the battle where the Yuan family freaks swept the Pure Land was the strongest battle.
Now, it is undoubtedly a supreme honor for Gu He to compare Fang Xing with the Yuan family freak.
After all, today's practice world is generally recognized as stronger than any other era. Tianyuan luck has completely gathered in the pure land, and the four masters of Taoism, Buddhism, ancient clan, and monsters have gathered here. Losing the pure land is equivalent to losing the pure land. Tianyuan...
"After all, he has joined the Protoss, which is a disgrace to Tianyuan. Should we let him continue to win?"
Jiang Wendao, the god son of the Jiang family, had a gloomy expression and burst out a few words from between his teeth.
"If Jiang Shenzi is dissatisfied, you can defeat him!"
Gu He spoke lightly, his voice was steady, but in his ears, it seemed to have a slight sense of ridicule.
"snort!"
Jiang Wenwen snorted coldly, but did not answer.
He really planned to make a move. He originally planned to choose a chance to make a move after observing the demon's battle for a few more days to make his name in the Pure Land, but the more he observed, the more frightened he became. They have gradually reached their peak, and when I met him, I really couldn't find any suitable openings, especially since he had already received a summons from the people in the clan, and found out the real cultivation level of this devil, which made him even more so. I completely gave up the plan to make a move, and when I think about it, even my palms are full of sweat.
"Three levels of tribulation..."
Damn, this devil has already crossed the catastrophe
I have accumulated a lot of money, had countless opportunities, and got the advice of a sage to break the barrier of life and death. This made me the sixth person in Tianyuan to form a fairy baby. I thought I could compete with Situ, the young master of Fuyao Palace, and Fang Xing, the devil, but who? Can you imagine that, not to mention that Fuyao Gong Shao Situ obtained the legendary "immortal machine", the realm of this devil has also advanced by leaps and bounds, directly reaching the third level of tribulation
To challenge the Transcending Tribulation Realm in the Nascent Soul Realm is courting death!
Although the devil had been suppressing the realm for the past few days, Jiang Wendao didn't even have the confidence to face him.
He felt that Fang Xing had suppressed the realm, so he must be playing some crazy idea!
In his opinion, among the four of him, Gu He is the only one who can fight against the devil now. He is the same peerless genius as the freak of the Yuan family, but the freak of the Yuan family was born two hundred years earlier. It was nothing more than losing the glory on his head, but he was luckier than the freak of the Yuan family. After being dazzled for a while, the freak of the Yuan family had a rough life and disappeared for seven hundred years. , bloomed brilliantly, but was suppressed by the God King Jiuyou again, and his life and death were unknown, which can be said to be extremely unlucky.
The ancient crane is different. After sweeping across China, he returned to the pure land with invincible power, and was fully cultivated by the great ancient clans and even the Bi'an Temple. Realm, in the eyes of others, since he returned to the Pure Land, he has withdrawn from the limelight and has no outstanding achievements. However, Jiang Wenwen is good at collecting information and deducing the truth, but found that he seems to have lost the limelight, but in fact But because of being protected, he has obtained a stable promotion time for hundreds of years.
After the God Clan came, the Gu Clan pushed him to be the leader without hesitation, and this attitude can be learned from it.
It's not difficult to imagine that if it wasn't for the descending of the gods, this ancient crane might be the great weapon used by Pure Land to deal with Shenzhou!
On the current pure land, there are many masters, and the legends are confusing. Some people say that under a thousand years old, the number one master is Situ Nie Qianhong, the young master of Fuyao Palace; The female fairy, some people say that she is a little martial god who entered the ancient battlefield to hone herself, and some even say that it is her own, saying that the beautiful and unparalleled fox goddess beside her is always swearing, with reasons and evidence, But Jiang Wenwen knew that everything he said was a joke!
The number one master in the Pure Land, there is no one else except Gu He!
Everyone said that the atmosphere of heaven and earth has changed greatly, and the practitioners of this life far surpassed those of other eras.
Only the knowledgeable Jiang family knows that this kind of change in Qi mechanism started thousands of years ago!
The luck of the Great Immortal World came to Tianyuan, and some peerless talents began to be born, more and more, generation after generation, geniuses like a cloud, and the Yuan family freak, the pure land ancient crane, and even Bai Qianzhang who betrayed the Yuan family, They are all geniuses bred by this kind of qi mechanism. In terms of aptitude and fortune, I am afraid that they are not inferior to their generation, and because they were born early, they have more luck and fortune.
And my own generation, after all, has only a short training time, so how could it be possible to compete with those people
"Little Martial God is here!"
Just when Jiang Wenwen's mind was flying, suddenly there was a burst of cheers in the distant sky.
He was also slightly taken aback, then turned his head and looked over, only to see the cheering crowd in the distance, splitting to both sides like a tide, making way for a road, but walking slowly from the void at the end of the road There was a figure, before the person arrived, the murderous aura was already rolling in, forcing all the cultivators to retreat one after another, looking at him in horror and curiosity, trembling with fear.
That figure was extremely tall, holding a Fangtian painting halberd slantingly, wearing a purple gold crown on his head, wearing a chain armor with a beast face swallowing his head, and eight bone flags flying flying on his back, majestic and majestic. He is a skeleton horse, with no shreds of meat on its body, only bones densely packed like blood jade, every bone seems to be full of terrifying blood, the red ones are almost oozing blood, and the bone horse There were two will-o'-the-wisps in his eye sockets, and he looked forward faintly, with a faint chill.
As soon as this person rides, it makes people tremble with fear at the first sight, even some people with low cultivation level, a phantom of a battle between gods and demons appeared in front of them, their face paled in shock, and they fell to the ground in a hurry, sitting cross-legged, Quickly calmed down his mind.
The little Valkyrie is here!
I don't know how many people wanted to cheer and cheer, but they were intimidated by the evil spirit on that person, so they couldn't make a sound.
Even Fang Xing felt the evil spirit on this person from a distance, opened his eyes and looked over, and then grinned...