Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 560: The situation of great danger

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"Yo? There are so many people waiting for me..."

When the Fazhou sailed towards the demon hall suspended in the void, Fang Xing jumped up from the bow of the Fazhou and laughed loudly. At this moment, the Great Golden Crow, Wu Sang'er, Xiaopeng Wang and the others had all stood up behind him, and even Wu Yidian had a feeling, climbed out of the cabin to take a look, and was immediately frightened by the murderous intent of countless masters in front of him He fainted and fell into the cabin again.

But on the side outside the demon hall, when they saw Fang Xing, half of the people looked ruthless, and half of them had teeth itching with hatred. Except for the few Daoists of the rich clan standing high on a row of dead stones, half of the rest of the people are disheveled, even women, most of them put on a male cultivator's robes to cover their bodies indiscriminately, and many of them directly transformed into their own On the other hand, he stared at the little robber with fiery eyes.

Most of these people were robbed by Fang Xing, and all their clothes were stripped off. Those who could borrow other people's clothes had to open their mouths to borrow from others, and those who couldn't borrow clothes naturally couldn't stand naked naked. Here, they all turned out their true colors and faced people. Of course, no matter whether they borrowed clothes or not, their expressions were not so good.

"Zhan Zhan Fang Xing, famous in the four states, we naturally want to welcome you well..."

Among the countless angry eyes, the first one to speak was Wuyingshan Daozi, who was a Daozi of the Rat Clan. Feeling cold.

"Welcome to your uncle, open your treasure house and let me pick it is welcome!"

Fang Xing rolled his eyes and said something, and Wuying Shan Daozi's sneer froze on his face immediately, and he couldn't smile anymore.

"Hehe, a human businessman from Nanzhan once brought rumors that the most powerful thing about the little devil Nanzhan is his stinky mouth, followed by his gall, and thirdly his ability to overwhelm the world. Let's see now. There is no need to say anything!" Ziwu Lake Daozi said sharply, "It's just that your head is really not very smart. At this time, do you still dare to act wild in front of us?"

"Fart, the best thing about my young master is his good looks, the second is his smartness, and the third is his swearing. Don't slander your uncle!"

Fang Xing got a little angry, and glanced at Ziwu Lake Daozi unkindly.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, fellow daoists, who is going to exercise and capture this little devil?"

Hu Xianji, who was sitting quietly beside her, couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly opened her mouth to shout.

As soon as the voice fell, there were four or five people who showed murderous aura in an instant. There were nine disciples sitting on the perishing stone, and there were also small clan demon cultivators who separated the void on both sides. Going to the hypocrisy in the field, revealing the bloody essence, originally here to take his name, behead his body, and steal his fortune, whoever wins first will undoubtedly take his name.

Fame is also a great fortune, and it is even more valuable to the demon cultivators who are about to rush to the Divine Land to practice.

Fang Xingben was the number one little devil in Nanzhan. Before Nanzhan Xuanyu descended from heaven, a group of junior talents emerged, including Li Hongyi who came to the demon land as an envoy from Shenzhou this time. People have entered Shenzhou, and now some have begun to emerge, but even these people seldom express any dissatisfaction with Fang Xing's title of "No. 1 in Southern Zhan". The monk is the number one in the south of the Eight Classics

Then after beheading him...

Fang Xing beheaded Huangfu Daozi, although it was a sneak attack and assassination, but it also confirmed his reputation as the number one in Nanzhan.

And at this time, if someone among the demons beheaded Fang Xing, he would undoubtedly overwhelm the number one little devil in Nanzhan!

With fame, there will be attention, and with attention, there will be opportunities, and the capital to go further than others.

It was precisely because of this consideration that everyone was tempted to stare at Fang Xing's round head.

Of course, no one who rushed to make a move has yet to appear. After all, the title of little devil is not for nothing, but the demon cultivators have already begun to think about it. They hope that others will take the lead first, and they will observe it first. up.

On the other hand, Fang Xinglai opened his mouth half-opened when he heard this, and shouted in astonishment: "Capture me? Capture me for what?"

Fox Immortal Ji Senran sneered coldly: "What are you pretending to be so confused now? Human race Fang Xing, what is your intention to sneak into my demon land by concealing your troubles and concealing your name? This time you are allowed to enter the Demon Emperor's Pavilion for your own sake." For the sake of Guren Mountain, who would have thought that you violated the rules outside the Demon Emperor's Pavilion first, and cut the dharma boat with your sword, causing ten heroes of the Yaozu to cut off the way to enter the pavilion, and after entering the Demon Emperor's Pavilion, they plundered everywhere. How many people's magical artifacts have been lost, and now I'm going to do justice for the sky, and I want you to spit out those stolen goods!"

Da Jinwu and the others felt dark when they heard the words, and they were about to catch King Xiaopeng to vent their anger when they turned around, but they saw that King Xiaopeng was also full of anger at this time. Couldn't bear to touch him.

"Sao Fox, if you spend more time on cultivation, you won't suffer from the young master several times. Now I just feel strange that you can make up this crime and that crime every time you open your mouth. , what's the use? Now you think you're sure of the young master, but I want to remind you, you can forgive you once, but you won't have a chance the second time... "

Fang Xing squinted his eyes and laughed, his voice seemed devoid of anger, but it made Hu Xianji's heart tremble inexplicably.

And Fang Xing didn't stop talking, he suddenly slashed the black giant sword in his hand, and shouted: "It's meaningless to talk nonsense, why are you waiting here for the young master, I know, and you also know, the big things are not as big as the benefits, It is the right thing to fight with others for the benefit, if you want to take the benefits from my master, it's no problem, it depends on your ability!"

As he said that, he suddenly slashed back with his sword, and with a "snap", most of the bulkhead of the Fazhou behind him was destroyed, revealing the dazzling array of magical artifacts and creations in the cabin of the Fazhou. All the cultivators took a long look , and almost held his breath in shock, he saw there were fist-sized fragments of fairy spirits, spirit crystal rocks more than a foot high, bone relics that had gone through many years, and stacks of vestments , piles of magic weapons, all of which were treasures robbed from the hands of the demon cultivators.

What is even more astonishing is that there are actually three tall stone sculptures inside the dharma boat...

Is this fucking moving

The demons were so shocked that they almost couldn't help scolding their mothers.

We all know that this bastard of the human race went around grabbing good fortune and robbing people after he entered the Demon Emperor Pavilion, but no one thought that he would get so much, and he deliberately didn't put it in the storage bag, so he insisted on being so full stacked in the Dharma boat.

This is simply greedy on purpose!

For a moment, the murderous aura that shrouded Fang Xing was three times as strong.

Money touches people's hearts, reputation is precious, but the benefits also make people drool...

In the bright eyes of all the demons, they didn't notice that at the door of the Fazhou cabin, a Wu Yidian with sparse hair on his head was staring at them vigilantly, although his legs were already I was trembling, but I was holding a soft sword in my hand, and I looked like these treasures belonged to the master, and whoever dared to come forward to snatch me would fight with their lives...

But Fang Xing showed the treasure in the Fazhou, but it was not counted. He smiled coldly, and suddenly took out another scroll, and said loudly: "These broken things, the young master is rushing to play. What are the things found in Xuanyu compared to? Many people don't want to understand how the young master brought those beasts into the Heiyuan prison, and took them away quietly when he left. Now the young master Let me tell you, the hundred ominous pictures in my hand are enough to summon tens of thousands of ominous beasts and conquer a whole area!"

The demon cultivators were already speechless, gasping for breath, speechless for a moment.

But Fang Xing just casually threw the hundred fierce pictures to the big golden crow behind him, took out the green fox ghost face, and shouted to the fox fairy faire: "Sao fox, this is the rare treasure you want, it contains heaven-defying power, And there is a mysterious inheritance, even with the cleverness of my young master, I have been comprehending for many years before I unlocked one out of ten, and it was because of this mask that I wounded the prisoner of the black abyss!"

"Shua..."

Fox Immortal Fairy's gaze was like a sword, and she shot at the mask in Fang Xing's hand.

She had seen this mask once before, when Fang Xingjian slashed Fazhou, and she could tell the authenticity from it.

And Fang Xing threw away the mask again, and threw the mask to the Big Golden Crow. He took out a book again, glanced at it and shouted: "This book is a gift from my ninth uncle to my young master. , lifelike..." Suddenly feeling wrong, he smiled and put it away, embarrassedly said: "I took it wrong, you wait for me to find a more powerful one, if you don't scare me to death, you won't be finished..."

All the monsters almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, but even so, it was enough to make their hearts move, and because they saw the leopard through their eyes, they felt that the little devil had more treasures that he didn't say, and they were more touching. What else to say, Daozi Wuyingshan has already raised his voice and shouted: "Wu that little devil... At that time, there were rumors in Nanzhan that you alone got three points of good luck in Nanzhan Xuanyu. Is it true or not?"

Fang Xing rolled his eyes: "Of course it's fake!"

All the demons were stunned together, and they all had a thought in their hearts, that is, they didn't believe it, this little devil was lying.

But at this moment, Fang Xing yelled: "With my own abilities, since, since I made a move, how could it be possible to only take three points? Are you looking down on me? I tell you clearly, my lord." I got at least seven points for Good Fortune!"

boom!

All the monsters exploded for a while, even the Little Dragon King of Canglanhai, the nerds of Taishi's family, the three-zhang fierce ape of the Great Sacred Mountain, and the envoys of Shenzhou all had uncertain expressions, unable to maintain their usual indifferent expressions for a while, and exclaimed speak out.

"But whether you can snatch it from my master depends on your ability!"

Fang Xing sneered and spoke again.