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Chapter 1182

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It was not a good habit to flip the table and quit playing at the drop of a hat!

Furthermore, he had the guts to flip all the tables so that no one could play. He was truly courageous!

Fang Xing's actions had shocked a few people. Some of them were in despair. Some of them hated this demon for being too ruthless, but they were also secretly cooperating with this demon's guts. The Immortal-Slaying Formation was obviously trying to escape. However, the Night Clan's Divine Son and the others were too far away and could not make it in time. Furthermore, they were extremely fearful of the Immortal-Slaying Formation. They did not even dare to attack Fang Xing from afar. They were afraid that he would divert his power to attack the Immortal-Slaying Formation. As a result, everyone was helpless at this critical moment …

"Sigh, we're all working for the Divine Palace. How can we ruin the Divine Master's plan just because of a disagreement?"

At this moment, a sigh was heard.

At the same time, a figure rushed out.

"Nine Heavenly Transformation Technique …"

At the same time as this figure, a low voice rang out. The figure that had charged out was Gu He. His expression was still extremely calm. He leapt lightly into the air and glanced at Fang Xing. Then, he gently formed a seal, and in the next breath, his figure suddenly disappeared in mid-air, without a trace.

"Oh no!"

At this moment, Fang Xing was taken aback and turned his head to look.

He had only just discovered that, apart from the hornets that Hua Mi 'er had transformed into, the Frost Qi that the Frost Soil Tribe's Leader had condensed, the black breath that the Night Clan's Divine Son had spat out, and various chaotic fragments of magic, there were a few crane feathers that had appeared out of nowhere. These crane feathers were light and did not seem mysterious at all. During the fierce battle just now, Fang Xing did not even know when they had floated over or how they had floated over. However, at this moment, he was completely focused on these crane feathers.

As expected, before he could finish his thought, the crane feather had already changed.

Boom!

One of the crane's feathers suddenly burst into flames, and Gu He, who had been more than ten miles away, suddenly appeared from the flames. He was tall and slender, and his aura was complete. This was not a doppelganger at all, but a real person. It was his real body. He had actually used this method to move behind Fang Xing silently in an instant. It was unbelievable.

"Retreat!"

Gu He suddenly appeared behind Fang Xing. He immediately raised his fair and slender palm and gently pressed forward. The power that the Night Clan's Divine Son had forcibly transferred to him by Fang Xing was immediately suppressed by the terrifying power contained in his palm. It didn't fly into the Immortal-slaying Formation. Instead, it was forcibly turned into a gentle breeze beneath his palm. Then, it gently swept past like a gentle breeze …

In the next breath, his figure disappeared again.

At this time, the crane feathers were scattered in many places in the air, and one of them had even flown into the Immortal Execution Formation.

When Gu He appeared again, he was inside the Immortal Execution Formation, standing in front of Hua Mi 'er's hundred or so fierce bees. He put his palms together, like a Buddha standing in the world. His Buddha's palms were unparalleled. Without a sound, endless power pressed down. The hundred or so fierce bees that Hua Mi' er had split into were quietly crushed into a pile of meat paste by him, and then turned into wisps of light smoke and disappeared …

The power of the Immortal Execution Formation stagnated for a moment, and then it rumbled and rolled toward him.

But Gu He only formed a hand seal again, and then he disappeared again.

This time, he appeared in front of Fang Xing …

It took a long time to describe, but it actually happened in the blink of an eye. He had already changed his position several times, and resolved several dangers. These dangers were not close to each other. They were more than ten miles apart, and there was also the Immortal Execution Formation in the middle …

"This is the Great Skill of Nine Changes of Heaven and Earth?"

"The vastness of heaven and earth, transform into the nine transformations of my body …"

Seeing Gu He's attack, even the Little Saints of the God Court were stunned. The Divine Son of the Ye Clan frowned, as if he hadn't expected Gu He's attack to have such divine power. But his shocked expression soon turned into a sneer. He seemed to sigh with emotion as he softly recited the origin of Gu He's Sacred Name. He felt that he had really underestimated Gu He …

He was indeed the number one of the Gu Clan. He had even cultivated such a top Immortal Technique to such a high level!

When Gu He was young, he had come across the carcass of an immortal crane by chance and picked up several of its feathers along with an ancient tome. Later on, he refined it according to the method and refined nine of these feathers. With the help of these nine feathers, he could use an extremely powerful immortal art known as the "Nine Transformations of the Heavens". Each crane feather was a transformation, and with these nine feathers, Gu He could move his body at will. Just now, when he noticed that Fang Xing's actions were unusual, he had quietly scattered the feathers and scattered them in the air.

When he discovered Fang Xing's true intentions, he immediately attacked.

Others might not have time to react, and they would be afraid to take action, but he had no such worries.

This was the power of the Nine Changes of Heaven and Earth Immortal Technique. With a single thought, he could reach the location of the crane feathers!

And even if he was in danger, with a single thought, he could reach the location of another crane feather …

This was the origin of Gu He's Taoist title in the Divine Court — the Nine Changes of Heaven and Earth Immortal Technique!

But now, he had already resolved the greatest crisis. He had dispersed the black breath that the Ye Clan's divine son had transferred over, and he had killed the Honey Bee incarnation that had alarmed the Immortal-slaying Formation and almost caused the divine object to escape. Zhu Xiu watched as the Immortal-slaying Formation rippled for a while before it became calm again. The greatest crisis had been resolved. Then, Gu He's figure changed again. He appeared in front of the dumbfounded Fang Xing and struck out with his palm.

"Sky-reaching Little Lord, I apologize for my lack of manners!"

Gu He said in a low voice. He was very polite, but his palm strike seemed to tear apart half the sky.

With a rumble, a monstrous force came crashing over like a huge wave.

"Damn you …"

Fang Xing's scalp went numb with hatred, but he had no time to dodge. He raised his palm and struck out.

Boom!

This slap felt as if it had collided with an invincible iron wall, or as if it had caught a meteor falling from the Nine Heavens. His strength was clearly enough to resist the Ox Demon Tribe, who were famed for their godly strength, but at this moment, his body was pushed back by Gu He's slap. His feet even cut a fiery crack in the air...

He stopped after retreating nearly a thousand feet. He looked up at Gu He, his eyes full of anger.

I've miscalculated …

Who would have thought that Gu He was so capable!

He had calmly resolved his plan to scare away the divine object, and his palm strike was so powerful …

Wasn't his body movement a little too strange?

"Oh, Sky-reaching Little Lord is famous in Tianyuan. Now that I've seen him, he is indeed extraordinary!"

In front of Fang Xing, a crane feather slowly fell from the sky 300 feet away. Then, it ignited into flames. Gu He appeared again from the flames and gently caught the crane feather in his hand. He looked at Fang Xing with a hint of admiration in his eyes. He did not seem to be mocking Fang Xing, but he was truly amazed by Fang Xing's strength. He had planned to send Fang Xing back to the shore of the Abyss with his palm strike, and then let the Divine Son of the Ye Clan and the others take good care of him …

However, he didn't expect that Fang Xing would only be pushed back a thousand feet by the strength of his palm and was able to withstand it.

"I … I …"

Facing Gu He who was just inches away from him, Fang Xing seemed to be unable to do as he wished. He panted heavily, and a trace of blood even seeped out from the corner of his mouth. It was as if he had already received an extremely heavy injury when he received that palm. However, his speech was already stuttering, but he still forced himself to continue speaking, "I … I … I … I still have a lot of things that I'm good at …"

At the end of his sentence, he suddenly sped up, and at the same time, he waved the Demon Sword and stabbed forward.

He did not look injured at all, but a cunning look in his eyes …

"Whoosh!"

The Demon Sword's Sword Qi was dense. In the blink of an eye, it had covered a distance of 300 feet, and was aimed at Gu He's neck.

Such an abrupt attack was simply impossible to guard against …

However, Gu He seemed to be prepared for it. When the Demon Sword was about to pierce him, he only lightly formed a hand seal.

When the Demon Sword was about to pierce him, he had already disappeared and reappeared behind Fang Xing. His expression was still calm as he said indifferently, "I know! Your greatest strength is your cunning, so how can I not be careful when I'm standing in front of you? "

"Not easy to deal with …"

Fang Xing's body seemed to tremble. Then, he slowly turned around and looked at Gu He calmly.

This guy in front of him was really not easy to deal with. Not only was he terrifyingly strong, he even had a brain …

This kind of person was the most detestable!

"Little Lord Tongtian, you are no match for me. You'd better step aside. I've already pledged my allegiance to the Heavenly Court, so I don't want to be stained with the blood of my comrades!"

Gu He also frowned slightly. Looking at Fang Xing's current state, he was obviously full of energy. It seemed that his attack did not hurt him at all, and Fang Xing was indeed not as weak as he had imagined. If Gu He wanted to take him down, he would have to put in a lot of effort. However, he did not want to put in so much effort, so he frowned and told the truth. This was also to remind Fang Xing that he did not want to kill him, but if Fang Xing continued to be stubborn, he would not show any mercy to him in order to complete the Heavenly Master's mission …

"Haha, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Hearing Gu He's reminder, Fang Xing laughed softly. There was a hint of mockery in his eyes. "I was going to follow the old pattern and challenge Zhu Xiu of the Pure Land. Unfortunately, I was interrupted. Now, I'll take up the challenge and determine the winner with you!"

"Come, come, come. Number one of the Gu Clan, let me test your strength!"

With a roar, the Demon Sword in Fang Xing's hand burned with Demon Qi. Like a mad dragon, it charged towards Gu He.

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