"I can't live anymore, little bandit, you bastard, I will fight with you..."
And at the bottom of the Xianxian Slope at this time, in the void above the abyss, all the cultivators of the Fengtian League, Fang Xing, Xiao Xue, Lu Fengxian and others were also very excited, unable to hold themselves, and then looked at that with fiery eyes. In the Zhuxian Sword Formation and even the stone bridge in the void, there is only one person in the field who is not interested in the creation of this divine creature, that is the Great Golden Crow. I'm doing my best, thinking about the Great Golden Crow, I've been around for so many years now, and I've finally become a respectable person, how can I live now that the news is getting out, doesn't the world know that I, the Great Golden Crow, was swallowed and spit out again
"What's so disgusting about this? You are the hero who turned the tide. Once this news gets out, the world will know that Gu He, the number one master of the ancient clan, was torn apart by you, and they will also know that the number one little sage in the gods was given to you by you." Choking to death, how majestic do you think this is?"
Facing the crazy Golden Crow, Fang Xing could only comfort him with nice words.
After such a persuasion, the Big Golden Crow was really moved, staring at his eyes and said: "Is it really majestic?"
Fang Xing nodded vigorously: "That is absolute majesty!"
The Great Golden Crow raised its wings: "Aren't I disgusting when I look like this?"
Fang Xing hurriedly shook his head vigorously: "It's not disgusting at all!"
The Great Golden Crow suppressed his anger, took a few breaths angrily, and looked down, only to see that in the abyss below, the location of the Ye Clan God Son had turned into a dense vortex of time, leisurely and terrifying, no one could see it. Dare to get close, but suddenly remembered something, and asked Fang Xingdao: "I remember you also threw that powerful weapon of yours into the mouth of the son of the Ye clan, right? It's a good thing now, the flesh and blood of that guy directly changed It has become a vortex of time, how can you get that weapon out?"
This is a serious question, but Fang Xing waved his hand with disgust on his face, and said, "No, it's too disgusting..."
The Great Golden Crow was stunned for a moment, and then became annoyed again: "Then you still throw me in there..."
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Although he was joking, Fang Xing really didn't intend to take out the Hundred Battle Soul Soldier right away, one is the blood essence of the Ye clan god son below, the body of the disabled immortal, and the roiling devilish energy in the abyss , coupled with the power of time contained in the five Sun Moon Pills, stirred up a chaotic vortex, turning all the rules and orders inside into a mess, even if it was between him and Bai Zhanhun. Mind is connected, it is not so easy to get it back, it takes a lot of energy and temptation to do it...
But now, naturally, he doesn't have such a lot of energy, and what deserves more attention is the fetish on that side.
"I didn't expect you to really win..."
But when he rushed to the front of Fang Zhuxian's sword formation, someone suddenly spoke in a low voice, attracting Fang Xing's gaze.
The descendant of the Little Immortal Realm is fierce!
He is still alive, although he only has one breath left, but his eyes are extremely bright.
In those eyes, there was shock, doubt, shock, and deep loss...
But more, it was a sense of relief for no reason. Although the smile was bitter, Fen was still smiling.
"I won this bet, right?"
Fang Xing leaned forward, approached him, and smiled coldly.
"I won, this bet, I have nothing to say..."
The descendant of the Little Immortal Realm opened his mouth with difficulty, and laughed, and the flesh on his face began to rustle, turning into fly ash.
"Then you should too..."
Fang Xing was about to hand over the soul of Fairy Qingyue, but suddenly he heard the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm speak: "This great opportunity, then I will give it to you too, in this life... I may have made a lot of mistakes , but I don't regret it... I think, if you were born in my position, with the pressure on my shoulders, you would probably make the same choice as me... Don't rush to deny it, I don't ask you to understand, just , at any rate, I hope there is someone... who can take the pressure off my shoulders and make me relax... "
He was speaking with difficulty, with his right hand in front of his chest, he had already pinched a formula.
Between the eyebrows, three light spots full of divinity flew out, like fireflies, dancing around Fang Xing.
"Supernatural power seed?"
Fang Xing was slightly startled, and spread his right palm, and the three fireflies fluttered down in his palm, sinking into his palm.
"These three seeds are what I gave you back..."
The figure of the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm was already turning into flying ash. It was obvious that after he had lasted until this point, he didn't intend to last any longer. While explaining the funeral, he couldn't wait, and began to give up his life. After the three firefly-like magical seeds came out, another piece of rusty ancient iron flew out from his heart, and his gaze was fixed on Fang Xing: "Wait for you When time is up, take this piece of ancient iron and go to Chaos Immortal Garden for a while, this fortune is given to you!"
"What are these things?"
Fang Xing took the piece of ancient iron with a puzzled heart, frowning tightly, feeling a little irritable.
But the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm obviously didn't want to talk any more, even his figure began to fade, his whole body turned into fly ash one after another, being blown by the strong wind in the abyss, flying around, disappeared into the void...
"In the end, I just want to ask you one thing, when you go to the Little Fairy Realm to seek revenge... don't kill people..."
When the last words were spoken, the descendants of the Little Immortal Realm had been completely reduced to fly ash, and only the last voice was left floating in the air.
"I didn't promise you anything..."
Fang Xing raised his head hastily, but there was no descendant from the Little Immortal Realm in front of him.
This person seemed to be impatient to ruin his own life.
Only three supernatural power seeds and a rusty ancient order were left, as if they were escaping from something.
"Even so, I still won't sympathize with you, nor will I understand you!"
Fang Xing said this sentence silently in his heart, intending to say it more harshly, but he was a little uninterested.
Because this little fairy heir seemed to have never tried to defend himself until his death.
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"Junior Brother Fang Xing, come and see..."
Just as Fang Xing was looking at the piece of ancient iron in his hand and exploring it over and over again, a call suddenly sounded not far away, he turned his head hastily, and saw that Lu Fengxian, Wang Qiong, Li Hongyi and others had gathered in Zhuxian In front of the sword array, it was after the son of the Ye clan god was beheaded. Everyone naturally understood that the biggest thing was the creation of that side of the gods. When Fang Xing had the final conversation with the heirs of the little fairy world, they had already gone to explore Get up, study the method to break through the Zhuxian Sword Formation...
However, after they came into contact with the Jade Immortal Sword Formation, or even just touched their breath, something strange happened.
They... don't seem to need to break through the Zhuxian Sword Formation!
Lu Fengxian has always been a loner, and he has never been polite to others. He was the first one to exhale his breath and touch the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Looking at him, he clearly wanted to explore this stone that prevented them from finally stepping on the fortune stone. Qiao's sword formation, to see if there is a way to beat it, but he didn't expect that just after he struck a divine sense, there was a burst of ripples on the stone tablet behind the Zhuxian sword formation, and clouds and mist came from the surface of the monument. Appeared on the tablet, and then a line of thin handwriting began to appear on the blurred surface of the stele!
"Lu Jiazi from the southern region of Shenzhou, born with a fighting body, brave and unyielding, admitted to the Immortal Mansion, and seized fortune on the road to the Immortal..."
And as the handwriting on the stele manifested, a ray of immortal light flew out from the stele, circled around Lu Fengxian, and turned into a fairy belt, and in front of this fairy belt, Zhu Xian The sword array suddenly parted to the two sides, making way for a path, and then the other end of the fairy belt flew up, as if there was an invisible force pulling Lu Fengxian towards the stone bridge!
He didn't even need to break the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and was directly led into the stone bridge!
Noticing this abnormality, all the cultivators in the field were amazed, either using their divine sense to investigate, or calling Fang Xing.
"Nanzhan Ximo Wang's daughter, extraordinary, with a strong heart, admitted to the Immortal Mansion, on the way to the Immortal to seize good fortune..."
"Song Guichan in the Northern Region of Shenzhou, with extraordinary talent, proficient in all dharmas, admitted to the Immortal Mansion, and seized fortune on the way to the Immortal..."
"Beiju demon land Kongkong'er, ancient ape demon blood, fierce and unparalleled, enter the fairy mansion, and seize the good fortune on the road to the fairy..."
"Looking south to the West Desert, the son of Han's family, with a heart as iron as his, is brave enough to enter the Immortal Mansion, and on his way to the Immortals, he will seize fortune..."
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As they probed with their divine thoughts one after another, a series of divine lights flew out from the stone tablet, surrounded them, led him to the stone bridge, and then sent him directly into the Immortal Mansion. On the surface, what appeared was not just a single line of comments, but also endless pictures. Since their struggle for supremacy in the Nanzhan Xuanyu, the fierce battles one after another have all been manifested on the surface of the monument. Come out, everyone has countless achievements that can be scrutinized, as if to prove their aptitude to enter the Immortal Mansion!
"It turns out... there is no need to break through the Zhuxian Sword Formation at all. This good fortune has long been determined!"
Some people were overwhelmed with surprise, and cast their divine senses over them one after another.
"Haha, this good fortune belongs to us in the first place, and we have already been famous on the monument..."
"There are gods standing three feet above our heads. It turns out that our path of cultivation has already been recorded by stone tablets..."
I don't know how many people shouted excitedly, scrambling to congratulate each other, and then let the fairy belt lead them to the stone bridge and step into the fairy mansion.
Everyone knows that this is a great fortune, a great fortune that is difficult to understand in the world...
What they didn't know was that the line of handwriting was not only manifested on the surface of the stele, but even above the nine heavens, this line of handwriting was printed, and at the same time it was also printed that they were led by the divine light and stepped on the stone. The bridge, and then walking towards the Immortal Mansion, and this picture shocked all the practitioners in Tianyuan, including the three god kings who were fighting on the edge of the pure land...
"Stop them..."
Knowing how powerful they are, the three god kings acted angrily and rushed into the pure land, while the other cultivators tried their best to stop them.
"There are still three hundred years to go, have you started picking seeds?"
During this stalemate, there was a low voice that came from Shenzhou Fengchan Mountain, Shenxiao Palace.
And as that voice sounded, a black shadow suddenly escaped into Nine Heavens, and then flew straight towards the Pure Land...
It's God!
Impressively, the Divine Lord personally took action at this time!