Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 773: The traitor must die!

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Picking up Chen Laohe's storage bag, he saw a runestone full of natural runes inside. Fang Xingxi smiled and stuffed it into his storage bag. When he turned around, he saw the side of the valley. Those casual cultivators who had taken refuge in them had already escaped like flies and mosquitoes. Taking advantage of the four great wilderness remnants fighting with Lu Fengxian, they hurriedly searched for their own directions and fled towards the air.

And from the valley as the center, it is full of chaotic divine light and scattered energy.

Lu Fengxian fought fiercely against the four great remnants of the great wilderness all by himself, unexpectedly stirred up such chaos, and almost turned an area into doomsday, it was extremely frightening, let alone Jin Dan stepped forward to help, even if he approached this battlefield, there would be May be shattered by the aftermath.

It's just that he was entangled by the remnants of the prehistoric world and couldn't get away, but Fang Xing turned back with a sinister smile, looked at the group of loose cultivators who were running away in panic, and laughed grinningly: "You bastards, for You don't hesitate to fight against the young master, and you still want to escape now?"

In his eyes, none of these are good things, and even if they are good things, they cannot be let go!

Han greeted him with a laugh, and rolled up his sleeves to rob him.

But after all, there are too many people, fleeing in all directions, like a swarm of flies, how can they catch so many in a hurry

However, he also had his own means. With a serious smile, he took off a string of bone beads from his neck. On this string of bone beads, there were more than thirty round and round bone beads, each of which was as big as a fingertip and smooth. It is crystal clear, with some kind of mysterious lines growing on the surface. At first glance, all the beads are exactly the same, but when you look closely, you can find that each bead has a different pattern, which is quite different.

These beads are the beads that are born every time he refines a ray of Dao source of the panacea. This kind of beads has a unique name in Buddhism, called "relic". , He is quite mysterious about Fang Xing's spellcasting. Originally, he put it in his storage bag in a hurry. On the way to Baiyujing, it was the little monk Shenxiu who came up with an idea to ask him to string all these ten thousand demon relics together. Get up and wear it around your neck, so that it is more realistic to rob in the name of a monk...

Fang Xing thought it made sense, so he created such a string of ten thousand demon beads!

"You bastards still want to escape? Look at the Buddha, I will be transformed into thousands of people, and I will transcend one by one..."

Fang Xing laughed loudly, and threw out the string of ten thousand demon beads. In the air, the relics on the beads suddenly emitted a brilliant light, and then phantoms manifested one by one, with wings spread ten feet. The roc bird, the three-foot-long spotted tiger, and the leaping apes, all of them have a good breath, and they look like those big monsters when they were alive, but now they all have become Fang Xing Like his clones, scattered in all directions, he rushed towards a group of casual cultivators in a fierce wind.

Fang Xing, on the other hand, looked grandiose. He took out a jade slip from the sleeve of the monk's robe, input mana, and a projection was printed into the void. There were densely packed handwriting on it. While looking at these handwriting, he shouted loudly: " Zhang Xiaoyi over there, you did a great job last time in the imperial edict and got a jade slip with a single technique, right? Let me teach you to my young master, or I will kill you..."

Following the shouting, a clone of a green-scaled eagle came up to him with a nearly stunned casual cultivator in its mouth.

Then Fang Xing continued to shout: "That blond one, Sun Tieshi, you were rewarded with a flying sword..."

A blond man was carried over by a golden ape clone.

"Liu Yuzhu, did you scold me the day before yesterday? You pretend I didn't hear it?"

"Miss Xuan, you whore are you secretly saying who is a bald donkey who doesn't know how to behave?"

"Dong Dahong, did you think I didn't remember the argument with my daughter-in-law that day?"

The jade slips recorded densely packed names, each followed by a line of small characters, or what treasures you have on your body, or where you have offended yourself, and you can remember it in great detail. A group of monsters rushed out, captured the loose cultivator, and threw them all in front of him, waiting tremblingly for him to come and punish him...

Mother, what kind of monk is this

This group of casual cultivators were about to cry!

I've seen people who hold grudges, but I've never seen people who hold grudges like this!

Usually this monk is not likable, and in order to flatter Chen Laohe, everyone often scolds him behind his back, or even speaks sarcasticly in front of him, and this monk sometimes quarrels outrageously, sometimes But he just let it go with a sneer, and the cultivators didn't take it seriously, but who knew that he actually wrote down one by one. Is this just waiting for an opportunity to settle the score with him

"Li Bold... Where did Li Bold go? Did he slip away?"

He called a series of names, and when he finally called out a name, but couldn't find anyone, Fang Xing was furious.

"He...he was just sitting dead by that toad just now..."

Someone timidly replied...

"Oh, he's dead? It's cheap for him. The pill you received in Bai Yujing is not bad..."

Fang Xing felt sorry for a moment, and then looked at these people sullenly: "Blessing benefactors, Buddha, I want to ask for alms..."

"Uh... master... can you let me wait?"

"It's ok... If you don't ask for alms, then you have to go beyond..."

"Then... how far is it?"

Fang Xing laughed: "Old rules, women keep a bellyband, men keep pants..."

"Two... two..."

Fang Xing's big disciple has already run over with a wink, hanging a storage bag around his neck, and started to collect things in front of the person. It is also pitiful for this group of casual cultivators. They wanted to win the fortune, so they invested in Lu Fengxian For this period of time, he has done his best to do things in exchange for these rewards. Most of them were sent by Lu Fengxian in order to win people's hearts, but at this time, they all went to the green donkey In the storage bag under the neck... and put a lot of...

A group of monks, the dignified Jindan Patriarch...

Just like this, the man hugged his chest, and the woman ran away covering her crotch with one hand and covering her face with the other...

"Two... two..."

The green donkey shook his head, satisfied with the heavy storage bag.

"Student, this is the untold secret of our lineage, I taught you today, learn it well..."

Fang Xing spoke earnestly and thoughtfully, teaching this big disciple of the bandit den.

"Can't you teach me something better?"

Chu Ci was quite speechless, but endured it for a while, and stretched out her hand: "Give me the things, I'll count them..."

"Monk Ye, you really dared to be an enemy of my Taihao Lu family..."

Suddenly there was a loud shout not far away, but more than a dozen men in black robes flew out from the valley. After a slight pause, they immediately surrounded Fang Xing and rushed towards Fang Xing. It was Lu Fengxian who were loyal Although they were worried about their young master, under the leadership of Shi Nansha, they finally couldn't help but escaped, but they ran into this wild monk head-on, and the two sides looked at each other from such a distance. When the enemies met each other, they were extremely jealous, roaring fiercely and rushing over desperately.

"Daughter-in-law, get out of the way, I'll teach these slaves a lesson..."

Fang Xing also turned cold, flicked his sleeves, fluttered his monk's clothes, and plundered the group of slaves.

Taihao Lu's family really has a strong background. Seven or eight of the dozen or so house slaves have reached the late stage of Jindan, and at least the second method of Dancheng, which is enough to become a real elder in a small sect, but Faced with Fang Xing, a golden core monster comparable to Nascent Soul, but it was not enough to see, the gap in strength was too big, facing the chaotic pill light and various spells they played, Fang Xing was straightforward. He squeezed a seal with one hand, sneered, and there was an aura in his forehead that rushed towards the high void...

After a while, when this ray of spiritual light fell down again, it suddenly turned into a mountain!

The majestic and ancient Fengchan Mountain.

Righteously, it suppressed the air above all the Lu family slaves, with a powerful aura that would never change through the ages, suppressing a void to death.

It's like the power of the sky, trying to kill this group of Lu family slaves directly...

"Monk, give the head..."

At this time, Shi Nansha couldn't hide anymore, and after all, he belonged to a group of people who could attack the Nascent Soul Realm, but forcibly suppressed his own cultivation. At this time, with a violent roar, he rushed straight up and fought back. He took out a Yaoqin from the storage bag and placed it horizontally in front of him. With the five fingers of his right hand like iron, he plucked heavily on the strings, and immediately there was an extremely unpleasant piano sound from the void.

With the sound of the zither, a crack appeared on the Feng Chan Mountain above the head of Lu's family slave, which seemed to be about to collapse.

And in the void, there are also faint ghosts manifesting, looming.

After all, there is a certain difference between possessing a magic weapon and performing spells with bare hands. Shi Nansha borrowed the power of the Yaoqin to cast the magic sound, and it seemed that there was a sign of shaking the Fengchanshan Mountain Technique that he had performed casually. It's a bit of a surprise!

"Traitor, you still dare to appear in front of the young master..."

He turned his face and turned cold. At this time, he was still about a hundred feet away from Shi Nansha, but suddenly, two sword demon wings covering the sky and covering the sun appeared on his back, and they fluttered in the air. , and then disappeared, but with the power of these wings, his speed increased by more than ten times? Almost in a blink of an eye, he forcibly tore through the void and came straight to Shi Nansha.

"Snapped!"

Pressing down with the five fingers of his right hand, just as the unpleasant piano sound started, he held down the strings and stopped abruptly.

And originally, with the sound of the piano, the fierce beast and demon soul manifested in the air, and it disappeared in this instant.

With such a high speed, you don't even have time to cast spells, so why fight

"Nansha Patriarch of the Yushou Clan, please stay safe..."

Less than three feet away from Shi Nansha's frightened face, Fang Xing sneered in a low voice with a fierce look in his eyes.

"you… "

Shi Nansha almost cried out in shock, but Fang Xing didn't listen to him at all, and raised his palm to pat him on the forehead.

Others may survive, but you cannot...

The traitor must die!