Once a sacred artifact such as the bronze gate is sacrificed, it will sit in the void. The power of the runes is like a tentacles, or the roots of a big tree, deep into the void, anchoring itself, and opening the portal. However, with Fang Xing's brute strength, he forcibly pulled out the door. The difficulty was similar to or even higher than that of ordinary people pulling out weeping willows.
This scene was really astonishing, and both the cultivators who had noticed this scene and Shi Yinyuan, who was rushing over to stop it, were stunned.
"Bastard, return my Zhenzong artifact!"
Shi Yinyuan seemed to be going crazy, yelling desperately, took out his weapon, and threw it at Fang Xing with a roar.
However, after Fang Xing pulled out the bronze gate, he was also overjoyed. Seeing someone chasing him, he subconsciously ran away.
Shi Yinyuan was also in a panic, and even waved a fire dragon whip to chase after him.
However, one escaped and the other chased, and they didn't run very far, but came back to their senses.
Fang Xing turned his head to look at Shi Yinyuan, who was chasing after him, and slapped his thigh, thinking that his mother was used to being a thief and wanted to run away after grabbing something. The key is that it is different now, that guy is just a build Kei, let me run a fart, turn around and tease him...
As soon as Shi Yinyuan saw that Fang Xing was about to run away, he turned around and chased after him, his heart skipped a beat, and he turned around and ran away.
"I'll come back, I'll return this door to you..."
Fang Xing's speed is actually much faster than Shi Yinyuan's, but just now he turned his head and fled, and he fled a little faster, but he distanced himself from Shi Yinyuan, and it would be troublesome to chase back. , but there were two golden wings on the back. After the bronze door was pulled out by him, the body of the rune power message on it was also getting smaller, and the weight decreased accordingly, which saved most of his strength. The speed was getting faster and faster, and he chased Shi Yinyuan like lightning, and shouted while chasing.
"Little devil, if you dare to steal the treasure of my clever sect, the suzerain will definitely not spare you..."
Shi Yinyuan still didn't forget to threaten loudly, obviously at this time, he was still worried about the fate of this artifact.
"Then I will shoot you to death first, let it become ownerless..."
Fang Xing sneered, stepped on the void, doubled his speed, and rushed towards Shi Yinyuan in an instant. He was in the air and waved his finger. They flew out one after another, and slashed at Shi Yinyuan who was hundreds of feet away.
"help me… "
Shi Yinyuan yelled in fright, and his soul flew out of his wits, calling for help.
It's just that the out-of-control ferocious beasts he summoned just rushed into chaos around them, and the cultivators either kept their minds on guard so as not to be hurt by the ferocious beasts that went mad and charged around, or avoided them from a distance. On the other side, or like the elders of Tianyi Palace, they are flying in the air, desperately controlling those monsters, lest they rush into Tianyi Palace and destroy the gate of Tianyi Palace.
For a while, no one paid any attention to him.
Seeing that he was about to be beheaded by the ancient sword, Shi Yinyuanfu felt his heart, and opened his mouth and shouted: "Admit defeat..."
Fang Xing, who was chasing behind, was stunned for a while, and opened his mouth and shouted: "What did you say?"
At the same time, he vigorously activated the formula, and the three ancient swords rushed faster.
Shi Yinyuan felt bitter for a moment, he dared to challenge the little devil, relying on the hundreds of fierce beasts controlled by this strange beast, as well as the rules of the Tianyigong's son-in-law meeting. To put it bluntly, in this situation, let alone the little devil, he dared to challenge even a monk of the Jindan Mahayana realm. After all, he didn't have to get close to the altar at all, and he just pointed at the beasts to fight. The one who got out of the siege by that little devil and rushed towards him could just admit defeat without any danger.
Anyway, he was just building a foundation, he would become famous in one fell swoop if he won this battle, and his reputation would be harmless if he lost this battle.
But he never expected that things would develop into this situation.
In desperation, he yelled to admit defeat, and that little devil pretended not to hear, it was really shameless.
"Little devil, why bother to kill them all? Come and fight me!"
Suddenly, a giant man with a body like an iron tower rushed out of the slanting stab. He was twice as tall as Fang Xing. He was wearing a black iron armor, which even covered his face. With eyes like cold lamps, he held a huge black sword with a broad blade similar to a huge black sword in both hands. He swung the sword and knocked three ancient swords away, saved Shi Yinyuan, and then rushed towards Fang Xing.
Seal Yanyun!
Fang Xing has already inquired and knows the details of this person.
Feng Yanyun, the Daoist of Yiqi Sect, is a well-known figure in the Daoist Alliance.
There were ten battles between Nanzhan monks and Shenzhou monks, and this man was one of them.
He fought with his brother Han Ying for hundreds of rounds, and finally ended in a draw. However, the iron armor on this man is the treasure of a Qi sect. It is made of Jiuyou cold iron. God armor, so the draw between him and Han Ying back then was really worthwhile. Han Ying had an arm cut off by him in that battle, and finally he used a single arm to perform a counter-killing spear technique and hit him on the chest. Relying on the vibrating force of the gun body to injure his lungs, it was possible to form a tie.
"Master is going to kill him today, let me see who dares to stop me?"
Fang Xing roared, and confronted him head-on, both of them took out their weapons at the same time.
Feng Yanyun's weapon was the huge black sword held in both hands, and Fang Xing's weapon... was the door.
The bronze gate, which was held in the hand before it could be put into the storage bag, can be large or small, and it can be used as a weapon. Although Fang Xing's speed is not as fast as that of the Great Golden Crow, he has practiced the secret of the Peng clan. He, who is skilled and physically tyrannical, has amazing body skills. When Qian Jun made a move, he dodged Feng Yanyun's sword that almost tore the void, but jumped on top of his head, roaring, and the huge bronze door in his hand It had already become the size of a millstone, and he swung his hands and slapped Feng Yanyun on the head.
"Boom..."
Feng Yanyun's strength is not weak, and in such a short gap, he was able to retract the giant sword and block it above his head.
It's a pity that if it was any other weapon, it would definitely be blocked by him, or it would be directly thrown away, but the weapon in Fang Xing's hand is really rare, it can't be hidden, and its strength is heavy. Although he blocked it with a sword, it was never caught It was slapped directly on the head, but the slap that contained Fang Xing's strange strength was still transmitted to his body heavily, and the whole person fell straight down like a ten thousand catty boulder.
"Boom..."
A splash several feet high was splashed on the smooth surface of Mirror Lake, and this brother Feng disappeared immediately.
Fang Xing turned around and put away the huge bronze door, knowing that although Feng Yanyun was blinded by his photographs, he also knew that the fellow had an iron armor protection, and it was not something that could be broken by such a blow, and he might not even be injured. However, he had his own ingenious plan. After taking a picture of Feng Yanyun, he immediately plummeted and hung three feet above Jinghu Lake. He squeezed the formula with both hands, performed the mountain technique, and lifted it down.
I felt the earth tremble, the lake water rolled up, and the mud at the bottom of the lake rose up endlessly due to his lifting force. As Fang Xing grew taller, a hill nearly 100 feet high suddenly formed, rumbling along with Fang Xing He rose up in the air, and then Fang Xing turned somersault in the air again, stepped on the top of the silt mountain, and kicked the hundred-foot-high hill down.
As if they had cooperated well, Feng Yanyun had just climbed up from the bottom of the lake when he was thrown down again by the hill...
"Mountain Transformation Talisman..."
With a loud cry, Fang Xing took out a few talisman papers from his storage bag, and slapped them on the top of the muddy mountain.
The originally muddy and soft hills suddenly became as solid as rocks, and they were fixed in the middle of the lake without moving.
"Ninth… "
Fang Xing clapped his hands, and he was done. He glanced into the air, looking for Shi Yinyuan.
No matter how great the ability to wear iron armor is, if he is suppressed by a mountain, he will not be able to escape for a while.
"Our Wen family's unique and secret transmission of the mountain talisman... It really is you who robbed our family's talisman shop..."
Above the head, there was a scolding sound, and when I looked up, I saw a woman in a green skirt sitting cross-legged in the void, with a simple and simple Yaoqin lying in front of her. It felt a little familiar, and after a while, I remembered that this piano was Ye Guyin's magic weapon back then, but it was later heard that it was snatched away by a woman from the Wen family.
"Wen Yanxin, the unruly young lady of the Wen family?"
Fang Xing's heart moved, and he had already guessed the identity of this woman.
A female celestial arrogance of the generation of formal writers, and also a powerful figure in the Daoist Alliance, once killed a girl who yelled at Song Guichan, the Taoist of Chunyang, out of anger when she was fighting martial arts two years ago. The monk Nan Zhan who scolded, said that the monk was only because before Xiao Xue and Yun Du fought swords, he had clearly said that only talking about the way of swordsmanship, Yun Du also sneered, and he clearly agreed, but if he really made a move, However, Yun Du used his cultivation to force his swordsmanship, suppressed him forcefully, and even ruthlessly killed Xiao Xue.
That Nan Zhan cultivator had low morale, and scolded Song Guichan for being unreasonable, but in the eyes of this young lady of the Wen family, Song Guichan was a god-like figure who couldn't tolerate any filth, and when he hated him for a while, he fell to that person If you have a tricky hand, kill with one sword.
Seeing this woman, Fang Xing also sneered, without saying a word, stepped into the void, and the person flew into the sky like a shooting star.
"Senior brother Song is absolutely right, Nan Zhan Yexiu, he will kill him endlessly, leaving only future troubles!"
Wen Yanxin sneered, and pulled out his hands suddenly on the Jinghuang Qin, the sound of the ding-dong piano sounded, and it turned into a series of wind blades filling the void. The qin is more powerful, the wind blade is invisible, and it fills the void, giving people a feeling of inescapability. It seems that this qin has been re-refined after it fell into Wen Yanxin's hands.
Dao Dao Feng Blade actually turned into a huge phoenix in the air, with its wings spread out and roaring towards it.
"The young master is here, you come to kill!"
Fang Xing smiled softly at this time, his five fingers were bluffed, and he pressed down on it.
In his eyes, a murderous intent flashed by!