boom! boom! boom!
There was not much time left for the monks at the foot of Fengchan Mountain to be shocked. In fact, after the smoke cleared, in the blink of an eye, the two people in the air collided together. The aftermath of the earthquake, the huge wave tore apart the void, the scattered divine light disturbed the heaven and the earth, the nearby mountains and rocks were shaken away, and it rained in all directions. A large stone wall that was closer to them, even They were all shaken by this force to open a terrifying crack...
Then, in Congxiu's frightened eyes, Song Guichan's body was like a shooting star, and was repelled by Fang Xing. Almost in an instant, this son of the pure Yang Dao was crushed by the chaotic mill. The halberd and the mighty evil spirit cloud he controlled were hit by the endless divine light spurred by Fang Xing's reverse push of the Yin-Yang Great Grinding, and all the bones and viscera in his body were shattered at the same time, and even the soul They all suffered from irreparable injuries, spurted blood, and crashed into a stone wall.
The wind and cloud surged, and the color of the world changed.
I don't know how long it took before the scattered divine light in the sky gradually dissipated, and the broken void has also recovered.
In the air, there was only Fang Xing standing quietly in the void. After a long time, he glanced around in a daze, his figure swayed a few times, and then suddenly lost his power to control the sky, and his whole body was like a piece of paper. The wood generally fell down.
"Brother, you won..."
Although most of the golden crow's feathers were chopped off by lightning, its vitality was so strong that it didn't hurt its muscles and bones. It rushed over in time, caught Fang Xing, and then carefully put him on the ground, while Fang Xing also stepped forward. Taking fluffy steps, he stood on the stone steps of Fengchan Mountain. After standing like this, he felt a little unstable, but after shaking a few times, he still stood on the ground.
In front of him is a stone staircase leading directly to the top of Fengchan Mountain.
Ten formations!
Come over!
At this moment, no one spoke up and down the mountain, the silence was unbearable, I felt very strange.
How can it be
Junior Nan Zhan succeeded in entering the battle
At this time, they, even the monks from Nan Zhan, would rather believe that there was something wrong with their eyes.
"Ha ha ha ha… "
In the long silence, suddenly there was an old man laughing loudly. All the cultivators looked around, but they saw that the one laughing was the old monster Wanluo sitting cross-legged under an ancient pine tree. , was seriously injured, and his complexion was extremely ugly, but at this moment, his face was full of red, and he laughed loudly, and at the same time, he turned to the direction where the Taoist master of the North Three Ways was, and shouted with all his strength: "You once asked me, what skills do you have? Talking big in front of you, now, you already know what this old man is capable of!"
"The greatest skill of this old man is to have a good apprentice!"
All the Taoist masters of the North Three Ways heard his words, especially the Talisman Taoist Master who asked him at that time, his face was extremely ugly.
This Nan Zhan old man is really a merciless embarrassment!
Laughing loudly, his expression was extremely joyful and majestic. To him, not only did he see Fang Xing go all the way for ten rounds, accomplishing what the five old men couldn't do, but he also saw Fang Xing In the end, Xing used the Yin-Yang Great Grinder that he had taught him to perform an earth-shattering technique, knocking the son of the Pure Yang Dao out of the mortal world. This is the most exciting thing.
"Hahahaha... good disciple... good disciple... good disciple..."
The old monster Wan Luo laughed and yelled repeatedly, and then his voice gradually weakened, and his vitality gradually faded away.
"Senior..."
When the dragon girl next to her noticed something was wrong and rushed over to help her, Wan Luo's smile froze.
During the battle, he almost exhausted his spiritual power, and in the eighth battle, he was beaten by Zhao Changhe. Although he was saved by Li Hongyi, he was saved from the tragic death on the spot, and he appeared again in Fang Xing Afterwards, he was fed a few panacea made from blood lotus seeds, but after all, he was already exhausted, and it was his luck to be able to hold on to see Fang Xing succeed in breaking through the formation.
"Dead?"
At this time, Fang Xing, who was staggering on the mountain path of Fengchan Mountain, also suddenly had a feeling in his heart, and looked back, his eyes frightened.
Even when he went up the mountain, he had already seen that the old monster Wanluo didn't have much lifespan and couldn't last long, but at this moment he suddenly felt the passing of his breath, and he still felt like a piece was missing in his heart, empty, and his legs were even numb. A little limp.
"Junior Brother Fang, please help Senior Wan Luo fulfill his last wish!"
At this time, someone forced to call Fang Xing's name and woke him up from the mist.
It was Li Hongyi, who insisted on reminding Fang Xing at this moment, and hurried up the mountain to offer incense.
Even if you have broken through ten battles, if you don't burn the incense, the dust is still unsettled after all.
"Incense..."
Fang Xing murmured, and took out the green sandalwood pinned behind his ear.
It's strange to say, this journey, I don't know how many battles I have experienced, I don't know how many hardships I have overcome, the casualties are heavy, and the blood is flowing like a river, but in this case, this pillar of blue sandalwood is still intact. There is no meaning of breaking the slightest.
With an extremely strange feeling in his heart, Fang Xing took heavy steps and walked up slowly to the top of Fengchan Mountain.
"He... he actually broke through ten formations?"
It wasn't until Fang He saw Fang He walking towards the top of Fengchan Mountain holding a green sandalwood, that someone woke up like a dream and cried out.
As if it was an introduction, it suddenly aroused countless discussions.
All the cultivators down the mountain were in chaos!
That little devil actually managed to break through ten formations
What a joke, how could he possibly defeat the Son of the Pure Yang Dao, who claims to be invincible under the Nascent Soul
Some people even thought, why did the Son of the Pure Yang Dao manifest a demonic appearance
If the person who rode a cloud of magic and was blown away by this little devil just now is really the Son of the Pure Yang Dao, it would be too amazing.
All kinds of incomprehension and disbelief made all the monks down the mountain go crazy.
"Is it okay to make him incense like this?"
Beside the three Taoist masters of Beisan Dao, Huangfu Zizhu also reacted, his face changed greatly, and he roared in a low voice.
None of the three Taoist masters answered him. The Taoist Chunyang had already split a ray of divine sense to detect Song Guichan's life and death, and to find a way to deal with the troubles caused by the appearance of Song Guichan's demon, while the Yin Ling The Dao Master and Talisman Talisman had an indifferent expression, and the other had a weird expression. They didn't know what they were thinking, but after an unknown period of time, a smile appeared on the face of the Yin Spirit Dao Master.
"He has broken through ten formations, so he should go up the mountain according to reason, what can we do?"
After a long time, it was the old woman from Yin Ling Dao who spoke first, and said coldly, but a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.
She turned her head and glanced at Fairy Chacha who was sitting cross-legged and cooking tea on the other corner of Fengchan Mountain in the distance. One of the two gods of Chunyang Dao died, the other died soon, and his reputation was ruined. Chacha became the well-deserved number one among the junior monks in the Northern Region of Shenzhou..."
As for Huangfu Zizhu, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his gaze was cold and severe.
Fang Xing was able to break through ten formations, which he did not expect. Originally, his plan was to fuel the flames. After the news of breaking through the formation spread all over China, under the overall situation, the three Taoist masters of the North Third Road had to agree to Nanzhan to establish a way. The Huangfu family came forward to complete this matter, and by the way, they can also solve the little devil in exchange for the favor of the Northern Territory sects, and they can even avenge the shame of Huangfu Daozi being beheaded back then!
However, the current development of the situation has exceeded his expectations, and the little devil has successfully entered the formation
This is how to do
The Huangfu family has already made preparations. As long as the little devil loses the battle, they will give an order to let the little devil fall into the place Wan Fu pointed out. At such a critical moment, but fell into the situation of being spurned by everyone in Nanzhan, what a relief. Only in this way, it is possible to let the sects of the Northern Territory and the Huangfu family vent their anger!
But the little devil has suddenly succeeded, and things are already difficult to control. At least, now is not a good time to make trouble.
"Hehe, your Huangfu family didn't expect this?"
At this moment, Taoist Master Fu Qi looked coldly at Fengchan Mountain, and said to Huangfu Zizhu in an indifferent manner.
Huangfu Zizhu heard the resentment in his words, and suddenly a layer of cold sweat oozes from his back, and hastily bowed and said: "Tao master calm down, although this matter is unexpected, but it is not out of control, even if this little devil broke through After ten battles, he still doesn't have the qualifications to establish a way, as long as he gets the decree, his foothold representing Nan Zhan's way of breaking through the formation will not stand, and the monks of the Northern Territory, you can kill him as much as you want!"
The Daoist of Talisman Qi took a look at Elder Zong Dezhao, who was sitting cross-legged in battle armor not far away, and the murderous Wen family, Yun family, Mu family, etc. who were gathered together, his eyes suddenly became extremely cruel, Sen Leng said: "It's cheap for you Huangfu's family, and I have promised you the matter of establishing the Tao, but if you want to get along peacefully in the future, except for this son's head, the conditions put forward by those old things in your family will not be accepted after you take control of the south. After following Daotong, let’s double it…”
"Yes Yes… "
In desperation, Huangfu Zizhu could only agree, and at the same time, hatred surged in his eyes. After taking the decree that was prepared in advance but had not yet received the seal of Gailuo, the Taoist leader of the Northern Three Paths, seeing that Fang Xing was about to climb Fengchan Mountain, he immediately He winked at the circle of Nanzhan monks not far away, strode forward and walked out. Suddenly, his tongue burst into spring thunder: "Little devil, stop!"
boom!
His loud shout immediately attracted countless surprised or puzzled eyes.
Long Jun, who was not far away, let out a long sigh, with extremely complicated eyes.
After Huangfu Zizhu attracted the eyes of all the cultivators, he took a step forward and shouted: "What qualifications do you have to stand in the south for me?"
The Yin Ling Dao Goddess Tea Tea Fairy lowered her head to calculate again, sighed, and said to herself: "I'm still an abandoned child..."