Fang Xing was the first inheritor of the Taishang Pozhen Sutra above Tianyuan, but he was not the most suitable successor.
Even he himself has to admit that Lu Fengxian is simply the perfect heir to the Supreme Master of Disruption, whether it is talent or personality, they are all very suitable, it seems that it is tailor-made for him, or in other words, for him. After thousands of years, he has grown up, which is tantamount to being the second most powerful person in the world. Sometimes Fang Xing even wondered if he was reincarnated as the current Lu Fengxian after the Taishang Pozhen fell, and of course, what he couldn't figure out was why he had to be reincarnated as the Taishang The sub-family of the Seventh Immortal Xiaoyaoxian... Maybe there was something tricky between the two of them back then, who can say for sure!
All in all, Fang Xing decided to return Lu Fengxian's understanding and kindness with the Taishang Breaking the Formation Sutra as a gift!
Where there is coming, there is going. In this area, Fang Xing has never been a self-cherishing person...
It is also hard to imagine what kind of breakthrough Lu Fengxian will have after obtaining the Supreme Formation Breaking Sutra. After all, this guy is also a freak to a certain extent. Obviously, the resources are not as good as others, and the fortune is not as good as others, but back then Fang When Xing and Fuyao Gong Shao Situ advanced by leaps and bounds and almost left all his peers far away, this guy, with his natural supernatural power and ferocious martial arts, was strong when he met the strong, and he was not pulled down by them, even in Kuaiji Mountain. In the battle, his performance was not inferior to the two of them...
Such a person is born to fight!
Now that he has obtained a romantic relationship in the ancient battlefield, his martial arts and fierceness have been tempered to the peak state. As long as he obtains such exquisite scriptures as the Taishang Breaking the Formation Sutra, it is almost inevitable to break through again, and he will surely enter a new realm. !
Of course, it was a helpless move for Fang Xing to teach the Dharma in this way!
He didn't expect that Lu Fengxian would be absent from this battle. He originally planned to pass on the Taishang Breaking the Formation Sutra to him during the battle. However, his aura is faintly nearby, and if he can watch this battle, he will be able to touch his inspiration and comprehend the meaning of the Sutra of Breaking the Formation Sutra!
"Is this the Taishang Breaking Sutra Formation?"
As Fang Xing expected, at this time, thirty miles away from this air arena, on top of a peak, Lu Fengxian, who was straddling a red bone horse, was watching this side intently. His every style and every move is seen in his eyes, the more he looks at it, the more shocked he is, his eyes are full of light, and his expression is also very solemn, like an old Confucian who has read poetry and books suddenly saw an article on governing the world, or like an ordinary man. The ascetic monk accompanied by the blue lamp heard the Buddha's wonderful teachings, and his whole body fell into a state of bewilderment.
"This method was born for me..."
He didn't know how long he looked at it, and then he slowly closed his eyes, pondered for a while, and opened them again.
On the face, there was a wry smile: "Of course, if the first scripture I learned was not the Xiaoyaojing, but the Broken Formation Sutra, how could I be so miserably repaired by that devil? Haha, I'm afraid that even Nie Qianhong at that time was not my opponent?"
"It seems that the troubled times are a good thing!"
Beside him, a voice said faintly: "I never thought that the two people who fought to the death for the inheritance of the Supreme Master back then are now enlightened and willing to exchange the scriptures they have worked so hard to get with each other, haha , if it wasn't for the troubled times, everyone was in danger, and they began to realize the importance of the alliance, probably none of you would have such a high level of awareness... "
Hearing this person's words, Lu Fengxian showed anger on his face, and said in a hateful voice: "It's not you, if you hadn't been pestering me, now I should go to the ring to compete with this devil, and personally fight If he fights against each other, he must have a deeper understanding of the scriptures!"
"impossible!"
The voice replied without any hesitation: "If you want to decide the outcome with him, then decide the outcome with me first!"
Lu Fengxian was so angry for a moment that he wanted to do something, but he felt reluctant to miss every scene in the air arena. He frowned tightly for a while, and finally said with some reluctance: "Given your identity, why not Want to protect him wholeheartedly?"
The voice was silent for a while, then smiled softly, and said, "Because he is... Junior Brother Fang!"
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"It looks like he won't come!"
At this moment in the arena, Fang Xing could not wait for Lu Fengxian for a long time, and was finally sure that he would not show up again. He sighed in his heart and looked up at the arena. Hundreds of people, all of them were sons of gods or elders, and there were even a few real patriarchs hidden in them. They all looked at themselves angrily. At this time, I was looking around, trying to find a way to escape from this ring...
"I am very disappointed by the strength of the Pure Land Ancient Clan. There is no need to continue this battle!"
Fang Xing withdrew his gaze, sighed in a low voice, and his mana began to condense.
"Bold devil, dare to underestimate my pure land, I will teach you to be wiped out today..."
On this side of the arena, I don’t know how many people roared angrily. Now that their faces have been thrown out, they have been completely torn off. A few distinguished elders, the patriarchs, led the others, roared, and rushed over first. At the same time, the masters of all ethnic groups displayed their strongest magical powers at the same time. The mighty, divine light gathered together, condensed into a rain of divine light, and rushed towards Fang Xing overwhelmingly. Wherever they passed, even this The arena covered with runes has set off pieces of stone dust!
"I defeated the Pure Land with one person, and Tianyuan's supernatural powers refine soul soldiers!"
Facing the charge of nearly a hundred masters, Fang Xing's face suddenly became ferocious and ferocious.
Following his sudden long roar, his whole body flew into the air, and then transformed into a three-headed and six-armed demon figure. At this time, he was filled with a billowing demonic aura that was restrained and attached to the surface of the demonic form, turning into a kind of monster-like figure. The scale-like broken shell shone with a metallic luster. It clearly looked like a creature, but it faintly exuded a metallic luster that only a weapon can shine. A circle of void ripples visible to the naked eye, and the next breath, it rushed straight forward.
boom!
Everything around seemed to have stopped, only his figure, from the divine light all over the sky, from among the hundreds of monks of the ancient Pure Land clan rushing forward, he passed through abruptly, as if a horse had been broken. Breaking, like a sharp sword splitting the sky...
Wow...
It wasn't until he completely charged through the army formation, with the corners of his robe fluttering in the air, that there was a sudden loud bang from behind, and all the divine lights exploded in the air like fireworks, and then It turned into a little bit of spiritual light, dissipated invisible, and those monks suddenly became disoriented as if they were blown by a strong wind, screaming and fell in all directions, even the ring under them was also at this moment. There was a muffled sound, and after a while, the whole thing exploded, and the fragments fell to the ground.
A full blow is so terrifying!
Not to mention Zhuxiu on the ring, even that side of the ring couldn't bear the strength of his blow.
And at the bottom of the arena, there has long been a mess. Some people ran with their kangaroos in their arms to avoid the magic weapons and arena fragments falling from the air. The monks, and more people, looked ashen, staring blankly at Fang Xing's straight figure like a gun in the air, as if their soul had been taken away, sluggish, speechless for a long time.
This battle has lasted until the fifth day, and only today can this demon show his true strength!
Where is this still within the reach of ordinary monks
In such a vast pure land, not to mention that those powerful ancestors of the ancient clan have disappeared with the saint, I am afraid that even if they are there, they may not be the opponent of this devil, right? Based on the performance of his attack, Zhuxiu can almost conclude that on the Pure Land, except for Gu He, the first person of the ancient clan, the mysterious master of Buddhism, the master of Bi'an Temple, or Situ, the young master of Fuyao Palace who is retreating in the Icefield Immortal Palace. …
It's impossible for anyone to fight against him, right
"Too strong, too strong, he... is he really going to defeat the Pure Land by himself?"
On the side of the Immortal Alliance, Hu Xianji's face had turned pale, she couldn't help muttering to herself, her eyes were frightened.
After coming to the Pure Land, she also had good fortune, and her cultivation base improved by leaps and bounds, otherwise she would not be qualified to represent the demon land and become one of the leaders of the Immortal League. Because of this, she was a little arrogant in her heart, otherwise she would not have dared to act according to her previous courage. At the banquet, he flirted with Fang Xing, but today he saw Fang Xing's full blow, but his whole body froze from fright, and his inner shock was indescribable.
What is my own growth, the growth of this devil is called terror!
How long is this
I'm afraid that his current strength, compared to the previous Tianyuan, is already a first-class master second only to the saint
"Defeating the Pure Land with one's own strength? He has done it now!"
At this time, Gu He also had a slightly cold face, said something in a low voice, and then looked into the distance.
"Haha, Little Sage Lord Tongtian did a good job!"
At this time, the envoys of the Divine Court and his party were naturally watching the battle at the top of the city. The gray-robed old slave, who was a close servant of the divine master, saw Fang Xing's efforts to defeat the alliance of nearly a hundred people from the Pure Land Ancient Clan, and a faint smile appeared on his face, very satisfied , On the way to the Pure Land, he was tossed all the way by this little devil, and he was smoking all day long, but he didn't expect that after arriving in the Pure Land, what the devil did was quite in line with his wishes. When the envoys go to the Pure Land, they originally have the intention of showing off their military power and deterring the Pure Land.
Originally, I thought about arranging some battles between the little sage of the Shenting and the Tianjiao of the Immortal League, but now it seems that there is no need for it.
"Did you do a good job? It's just nonsense!"
Next to the gray-robed waiter in the court, the Ye clan god son with his hands on his back, smiled coldly and scolded in a low voice.
The waiter in the gray robe of Shenting was slightly startled, and turned his head to look at him in some puzzlement.