"Sir, how can I have the patience to bet with you?"
Fang Xing didn't pay attention to the words of the descendants of the Little Immortal Realm at all, and as soon as he grabbed his sleeves, he went up to search for the so-called great opportunity. The sound of palpitations...
call... call...
The sound was long and heavy, as if it came from the Nine Netherworld, it was terrifying, and even as the sound of exhaling became more and more intense, they all felt a strange feeling, even the air around them was shaking. It trembled slightly, sometimes restrained and sometimes scattered as the breath from below was exhaled. It was also like an invisible big hand, holding back the endless void, clenched it tightly sometimes, and spread it open at other times. After hearing these two times, all the cultivators in the field were already frightened, as if even their own heartbeats began to be frightened. This breathing sound is under control.
"My bet...it's very simple..."
When all the cultivators of the Fengtian League fell silent, the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm laughed, his gaze sank slightly, and he looked down at the bottomless Nine Nethers, his face moved slightly, revealing a With an ugly and painful smile, he said with difficulty: "I don't know...why do you...why do you all focus on maintaining that absurd pride when there is such a huge gap in strength between the two sides...I don't have time to think about it now...I just want to know now, people who are not as powerful... Under the circumstances, do you... really have a chance of winning?"
As he spoke, he slowly raised his head, his eyes fixed, and he looked straight at Fang Xing: "God son of the Ye Clan... Wizard of the God Clan, among this generation of God Clan creatures, if anyone can represent the strength of the God Clan... he is the only one... You guys Do you really think that the backlash from the collapse of the small world can hit him hard?... The idea is too simple... His power is beyond the imagination of all of you... Little Sage King Tongtian... No, it is the real Fang Xingfang, and I will fight with you Take a bet, bet on you... bet on you now... can you beat him?"
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The son of the Ye Clan is not dead, but has been hiding under the Nine Nethers
At this time, no one cared about Biography of the Little Immortal World anymore, and everyone's eyes were shocked.
The first person of Shenting Xiaosheng, the son of the Ye clan!
This person has all kinds of calculations and thoughts, one after another, he has laid out schemes to lure all the cultivators into the trap, and he almost swallowed this small world in one gulp. It really almost made everyone despair. It can be said that it is true. Get up, in the confrontation with this person, Fang Xing has almost failed twice. The first time I came to the abyss, I realized that he had secretly colluded with Gu He and used himself as a scapegoat, but he planned to let Gu He go to get the god of good fortune first. It can be seen that his mind is like water, indescribably deep...
At that time, Fang Xing was alone against the saints. If it hadn't been for the appearance of the Fengtian League, he would have been defeated by now.
The second time, after the appearance of the masters of the Fengtian League, they almost fell into his circle. Under such a situation, this person was able to hold back, and by virtue of the situation, he reversed the entanglement of the Fengtian League's cultivators. In the situation of the little sages in Shenting, instead, they used the hands of these little sages to entangle the cultivators of the Fengtian League, and then used the secret treasure of the Beihai prison heart cliff to suppress the spirituality of the gods, and quietly let out their spiritual thoughts to find The core formation of this small world, even the ubiquitous demonic energy in this world and the restraint attributes of Buddhist supernatural powers, have been calculated. It can almost be called an exhaustive strategy. Almost desperate.
But this plan was inadvertently destroyed by the big golden crow who turned out...
Everyone in the room admitted that it was just his bad luck, not his poor planning skills!
It is quite terrifying for a creature of the Protoss to have such meticulous thoughts.
But unfortunately, this person is not famous for his planning skills at all...
He is best known for his strength...
The god son of the Ye clan, the first person of the little sage of the gods, the head of the three thousand juniors of the gods, the strongest person under the king of the gods...
According to legend, a creature of the God race who has the ability to kill true immortals!
Among these countless descriptions, which one makes the Tianyuan creatures tremble...
It was originally discovered that after the collapse of the small world, he was silent, and he didn't even feel his breath. All the cultivators of the Fengtian League thought that he had been backlashed by the small world and disappeared. After being seriously injured, he fled directly, no matter what the outcome is, as long as he doesn't fight him head-on, to put it bluntly, if the son of the Ye clan really escaped, even if Fang Xing and the others saw it, they wouldn't I will go after him, after all, that guy is too strong, and it is too dangerous to chase him down!
But no one thought that he was still there...
I have been in the Nine Nethers all this time, hiding my voice, and it was only at this time that the heavy breathing sound came out...
Like a wounded wild animal, the feeling of danger is even more terrifying!
"He must be injured, why not take the opportunity to slip away?"
Fang Xing also glanced at the abyss below, and said with a rather strange expression.
Dajinwu also stretched his head and looked down: "What is that, Dajinye, I will tear it up!"
Fang Xing was expressionless, and said: "He is the number one master under the king of gods, and he claims to have the power to kill immortals!"
Da Jinwu was stunned for a moment, and immediately said proudly: "...then let's tear him up together..."
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"Let's line up!"
The others didn't have the heart to make jokes like these two, they had already looked serious. Hu Xianji, Dao Wufang, Foyin, Li Hongyi and the others glanced at them and waved their command flags at the same time, and saw a burst of chaos in the air. The flag swirled, Zhuxiu rushed to various positions at the same time, occupying the void, and the closed-door formation that had just been put away was deployed again at this time, but in the large formation, there were a few people who did not follow the formation. Let's go, Fang Xing, Xiao Xue, Lu Fengxian, Da Jinwu, Song Guichan, Li Hongyi, Wang Qiong, Han Ying and others.
They all had fighting spirit in their hearts, looked at each other in the void, and then nodded secretly.
"No matter who this person is, I can't teach him to leave alive today!"
"The creatures of the gods descended to the world, and all the creatures of Tianyuan were slaves..."
"Then, let's start today's battle against Shenting..."
The whispers in their voices contained the great spirit, great ambition, and even the slightest will to die in each of them.
To be precise, the God Son of the Ye Clan has not yet appeared, but each of them has already felt a great sense of terror...
"In this case, should we fight alone to prove my Tianyuan pride?"
At this time, Lu Fengxian suddenly looked hesitant and said something in a low voice.
All the cultivators around him glared at him instantly...
Lu Fengxian choked for a moment, looked down as if nothing had happened, and said lightly: "Slaying demons and demons, don't care about trifles!"
Da Jinwu, Xiao Xue and others looked at him with some dissatisfaction.
Lu Fengxian looked a little awkward, paused, and said: "Man and God are fighting, regardless of trivial matters..."
The others stopped looking at him, and once again turned their heads to look down.
"How...how could this be?"
"It is clear that I have no plans to spare, how could such a situation arise?"
"Could it be that the Tianyuan Continent, the hometown of all immortals, is really the center of the universe, protected by luck?"
In Jiuyou below, the sound of breathing in and out became more and more intense. After an unknown amount of time, a deep voice finally sounded. In that voice, I don't know how much remorse and anger was contained, let alone how much grievance was deposited. It sounds like a child who has suffered a lot of injustice is yelling at an adult, and to a certain extent, the God Son of the Ye Clan at this time is indeed at a loss in terms of luck. The appearance of it is really confusing...
Strictly speaking, his failure can only be attributed to bad luck!
bang...
The demonic energy below rumbled and trembled, and a thick night rushed to the sky, like thick ink sprinkled on rice paper.
And above the dense night sky, there is even a round of sun and moon revolving, exuding the power of the faint years...
Sun Moon Pill!
At this time, the son of the Ye clan has already taken the Sun Moon Pill!
Presumably, he was indeed backlashed by the collapse of the small world, and the damage was not serious, so he swallowed the Sun Moon Pill directly, just like Tai Yuan, using the power of time to stimulate his own blood potential, so as to obtain the power compared to the heyday. stronger power...
Everyone's body tensed subconsciously at this moment!
That power also seemed too violent!
Probably, if there are immortals in the world, it's nothing more than that, right
It is not an exaggeration for this son of the Ye clan to claim to have the power to slay immortals...
"Ha ha ha ha… "
But at this moment, the descendant of the little fairy world who was ignored laughed wildly again, as if returning to the light, with a little more strength, he growled: "Did you see it? Feel it? This is the gap, this is the Shenting The strength represented, so what if you have courage? So what if you have ambition? If you can’t fight, you can’t fight. If you don’t have enough strength, you don’t have enough strength. Were we, Little Immortal Realm, voluntarily bowing down? When Tian Yuan gave up, he had to make a choice when he met such a powerful opponent... Even you are afraid, so how can we blame our original choice?"
In his roar, he suddenly roared: "Fang Xing, they all believe in you, then I will bet on you once, do you dare to bet with me? Can you prove to me that Tianyuan can beat Tianting?" ? Do you dare to fight against this son of the night clan?"
"If you can win, it means that Tianyuan has the possibility to win, but Xiaoxianjie has lost his original intention..."
"If you lose, it means that the gap is the gap, and Xiaoxianjie made the right choice..."
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Those provocations and roars immediately disturbed all the cultivators in the field. As soon as the big golden crow turned his head, he wanted to flap his wings to make him shut up. After all, what he said was simply the words of a madman. Is Fang Xing really stupid
It is the nine of them who are not sure if they want to join forces to fight against the son of the night clan god, but he wants to provoke Fang Xing to fight this person alone
But just as it flapped its wings, Fang Xing reached out and pressed it.
The Great Golden Crow looked at Fang Xing with surprise on his face, but he was looking down with deep eyes.
"You... you, you, you... don't really want to make this bet, do you, that guy is very good..."
Fang Xing took a deep breath, forced a smile, and said, "...Actually, I think I'm pretty good too!"