Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 1188: I don't see you well either

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"Little Sage Chasing the Sky, Little Sage Tongtian is determined to go his own way, trying to disrupt the plan of the Divine Lord, what do you think?"

All the little sages were astonished, but the son of the Ye clan turned around and looked fiercely at the descendant of the little fairy world, his eyes were indifferent and his face was expressionless. This sudden sentence made the descendant of the little fairy world who had been silent and dumb all the time have a fierce look on his face. Ever since he tore his face and competed with the god son of the night tribe for good fortune, but failed in the end, he has been deeply saddened. I regretted my early exposure, and I didn't know how to cover it up, so I could only pretend to be a dumb dumb person who didn't know anything, and stayed on the sidelines honestly, watching the changes.

But the words of God Son of the Ye Clan made him unable to pretend anymore, he just turned around, saluted lightly, and said: "I will obey the holy order!"

Ye Clan Shenzi said: "Okay, then you can kill him!"

Ji Dao, the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm, immediately cocked his neck, raised his head in surprise and looked at the Ye Clan God Son.

The Son of the Ye Clan smiled faintly, and said softly: "I know you have a lot of ambition, but it's a pity that luck is not there, and it is difficult to achieve a big event. I must be unwilling, but you have no choice. Forcibly revealing your ambition will only give you and the little fairy world Bringing disaster, just like you just now overestimated your power and took the initiative to compete with me for the inheritance of the demon, you have already planted the root of disaster..." He said quietly, seeing that the face of the descendant of the little fairy world had become extremely ugly, he lightly With a laugh, he said again: "However, I'm not the one who forces people to walk on a dead end. Now if you can atone for your sins by beheading that devil and helping Gu He step onto the stone bridge, your crime of disrespect will be punished by me." But pretend it never happened!"

After hearing the words of the son of the Ye clan, everyone's eyes were focused on the face of the descendant of the little fairy world.

Looking at this little fairy world arrogance, everyone's eyes were a little surprised.

And the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm was also slightly silent for a long time, then he bowed down and said again: "I respect the Holy Order!"

After saying that, he stood up, turned his head and looked in the direction of Fang Xing.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly let out a deep sigh, and then took a step forward...

Rumble!

As soon as his figure moved, the wind and clouds rolled up, and his whole body rushed out like a roc bird, even the void was torn apart by his extremely powerful power, he was not as poor as Gu He Movement, but the speed is extremely fast, the distance of more than ten miles is reached in a few steps, and then the ancient sword on the waist is clanged out of the hand, and it is pointed forward fiercely, with unparalleled sharpness.

Fang Xing, who was in the fierce battle with Gu He, was also taken aback, and turned around eagerly. The Hundred Wars Soul Soldier had a feeling in his heart, and suddenly turned into a huge shield, firmly blocked the sword, and then Hit by the power of this sword, he retreated quickly and stopped after a thousand feet. This sudden scene surprised even Gu He, who was about to attack Fang Xing, and a figure appeared behind him. He put on an extremely annoyed expression, as if he felt that it was an insult for someone from the Little Immortal Realm to help him...

"If it's a good dog, it's so anxious to help the master come out to bite people?"

Fang Xing stabilized his figure, and looked fiercely at the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm, not hiding the resentment in his eyes.

"Don't forget, you still have many people in the hands of our Little Immortal Realm, against us, not afraid of us..."

The descendant of the Little Immortal Realm, on the other hand, had no expression on his face, and coldly swept over a divine thought.

"If I win, it's not you who threaten me, but me who threatens you..."

Fang Xing gritted his teeth and laughed, and said solemnly: "If I lose, my life will be lost, and everything will be for naught, so let him be flooded?"

"you… "

Ji Dao, the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm obviously didn't expect Fang Xing to be such a bachelor in his work, but he was taken aback, but soon, he returned to his expressionless appearance again, and while flying with his sword, he shouted: "I I don't understand, you obviously have no chance of winning, why do you do this? The Ye clan god son is ready to attack, and with their joint efforts, you can't even last a breath!"

"Why did you do that?"

Fang Xing laughed loudly, then lowered his voice and said, "Will you believe me if I say it's just because I don't like them?"

"Dislike… "

Ji Dao, the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm, had an absurd idea in his heart, how many reasons could he use to resist the gods and saints from encroaching on the greatest good fortune of Tianyuan? It may be the righteousness of the clan, or the blood of a monk, or a single tree My God, there are too many high-sounding reasons available, but why, this devil doesn't take anything, doesn't care about it at all, and just said a reason of "I don't like them"

This also complicates the mind of the heir of the Little Immortal Realm.

When it comes to the feeling of hatred and oppression towards Shenting, he is not much worse than Fang Xing, even much stronger. After all, the bets of such a huge force as the Twelve Little Immortals are all on him, and he himself thinks that he is a peerless arrogance , never lose to others, but has always been like a slave, being called around by the creatures of the gods, just wanting to be a god king. Whether it's a scramble with people and false snakes, or at all costs, it always falls short in the end...

Why are you so tired

Why can this devil live so freely

Why does he always do these seemingly stupid things, but he is always envious of him

During the conversation between the two, their hands kept on fighting, and they were constantly fighting fiercely, sweeping across the void.

Gu He, on the other hand, had a fluctuating expression at this time, sometimes angry and sometimes resentful, but he didn't make a move for a long time.

"With his ability, will he be unable to take down that devil for such a long time? I think he has a second heart!"

At this time, among the surrounding cultivators, someone spoke in a low voice and looked at the heir of the Little Immortal Realm with displeasure in his eyes.

"Hehe, let him go!"

The son of the Ye Clan didn't move his eyebrows, he opened his mouth in a low voice, a black cloak behind his back was untied at some point, and he quietly sank into the darkness of the abyss, he didn't know what he was thinking about, but he was like Yuan stopped Yue Zhi, facing him Everything was indifferent, and after a long while, he suddenly opened his eyes, and ordered coldly: "We don't have much time, within a cup of tea, we must get rid of this monster!"

"This... isn't it afraid of alarming the Zhuxian Formation?"

All the little saints around were taken aback, and looked at him in astonishment.

"Within a cup of tea, the Zhuxian formation will not be disturbed!"

The son of the Ye clan's eyes flashed, he looked at Fang Xing coldly, and then stepped out.

Seeing this, the other little sages also followed after being stunned for a moment.

Rumble!

This sudden scene shocked every existence in this abyss.

Ji Dao, who was fighting with Fang Xing on the surface, but was actually entangled in his heart for a while, was also taken aback at this moment, looked deeply towards the direction of Zhu Xianzhen, and then seemed to have made an extremely important decision, His eyes suddenly shot at Fang Xing, and he said in a low voice: "Fang Mo, I won't say much, I am determined to bet on you once, as long as you sign a blood contract with me now, I will help you once, To help you step onto the stone bridge, but the price is that you must support me to become the king of gods... "

At this moment, a look of determination appeared on his face, and there seemed to be a surge of anger in his eyes.

Even the mana in his body surged like a tidal wave, showing the dramatic changes in his heart...

"What?"

Even Fang Xing was stunned, he didn't expect this fellow to say such a sentence to himself at the end.

"The means of the Ye clan god son can't hide it from me. He forced me to come and kill you. In fact, he must be using some means to isolate the induction of Zhu Xian's great formation. After that, it must be a more violent and terrifying means. , you can't resist, but if you and I join forces, there will still be a glimmer of life, now I will give you this opportunity, just want to ask you, would you like to join hands with me?"

The descendant of the Little Immortal Realm had a fierce and solemn face, and directly withdrew his hand, waiting for Fang Xing's answer quietly.

At this time, there was a murderous intent coming from afar, and the gods of the Ye clan, Huamier, Negshanzi, Shuangtu patriarch, Ao Kuang, the four princes of Canglanhai, and Aogu Xiaoshenwang all slowly looted. When he came over, he was not in a hurry, but naturally there was a kind of determination to win the evil spirit, gathering the strongest blow, like a giant beast whose prey had fallen into its mouth, slowly closing its mouth...

But behind him, between himself and the Zhuxian Formation, a faint layer of mist rose at some point, like a curtain, separating their positions into a separate world. Fang Xing glanced at them. After the past, it has been determined that this layer of mist is a manifestation of pure power, which is somewhat like the cloud garment bestowed on him by the God Lord. This kind of power is a change of immortal energy, although it can only be used once. , but the power is very strong. If he penetrates this layer of curtains, he will at least need a cup of tea to do it.

"The net of heaven and earth has come, and I am your only chance!"

The descendant of the Little Immortal Realm fiercely stood proudly in the void, looked at Fang Xing coldly, flipped his palm, a crack opened, revealing glistening blood, his palm reached towards Fang Xing, and the voice seemed to come from beyond the sky : "Are you willing to form an alliance with me?"

Fang Xing's heart also sank, he only felt that the world was growing infinitely, while he was constantly shrinking.

He felt an overwhelming pressure, which was suppressed by luck from several forces...

At this moment, in front of the Immortal Execution Formation, he seemed like an ant, resisting the crushing forces of the rebellious forces of the gods, ancients, and humans.

This kind of induction from the depths of the true spirit is extremely real and terrifying.

The palm of the descendant of the little fairy world in front of him seemed to be his only hope.

He knew that as long as he stretched out his hand to hold the hand of the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm, and formed a blood contract in an instant, he would be strongly supported.

It's just that the demon body has been refined into a hundred-fighting soul soldier, so it can no longer help him confuse the heavenly secrets.

In other words, once the blood contract is formed this time, it will become a real blood contract.

Therefore, he was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his head, grinned, and said, "I refuse!"

Ji Dao, the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm, was obviously stunned for a moment, and then asked angrily, "Why?"

Fang Xing suddenly took control of the Hundred Wars Soul Soldier, sweeping forward with mighty force, forcing the descendants of the Little Immortal Realm to resist with all their strength.

"Because... I don't like you!"