For a moment, Fang Xing did not know whether to laugh or cry.
The creation of the world was truly mysterious and unpredictable. There were many unexpected things.
Back at North Sea's Prison Heart Cliff, he had seen this iron rod. It had chained the Meng Tribesmen for countless years, generation after generation, unable to break free. It could be said to be one of the most terrifying torture tools in the world. But no one would have thought that North Sea's Prison Heart Cliff had already been broken. Not only had the Meng Tribesmen lost their Small World, even the iron pillar had been snatched away by Kong Kong 'er to be used as a weapon. But it had to be said that Kong Kong' er was extremely strong and her battle techniques were brutal. Coupled with this iron rod that could change at will and was filled with killing intent, it really complemented each other. The fact that Kong Kong 'er was able to fight Fu Shanzi until he was unable to do anything about it was due to this iron rod that had been passed down from ancient times.
In Kong Kong 'er's hands, the power of this iron rod was almost on par with Gu He's Ancient Chaos Jian.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh …"
Hua Mi 'er transformed into countless ferocious bees and charged towards Fang Xing. On the other side, someone was staring at her. In Nan Zhan's faction, Li Hongyi and Wang Qiong took a step forward almost at the same time. But Li Hongyi glanced at Wang Qiong, smiled, and retreated. Wang Qiong nodded at her lightly to express her gratitude. Then, she took a step forward and stretched out her left and right hands at the same time. Suddenly, a faint killing intent appeared on one hand, and a dazzling fire appeared on the other. They turned into two huge wheels and smashed forward!
"Puff puff puff …"
Countless ferocious bees were crushed by these two wheels. None of them could reach Wang Qiong.
And Wang Qiong's fighting spirit gradually rose. She shouted in a low voice, "If you want to hurt Junior Brother Fang Xing, you have to get past me first!"
As she spoke, she waved the two strange wheels and charged forward.
"She is more manly than a man …"
Fang Xing scratched his ear and felt a little emotional. He was not worried about whether Wang Qiong could defeat Hua Mi 'er. After all, Li Hongyi and his two brothers were still watching and could attack at any time. It should be Hua Mi' er who should be worried …
Out of the three experts from the Divine Palace Alliance, two were stopped, leaving only the Frost Earth Tribe Leader. He had already changed his divine ability, and the flames in his mouth were ever-changing. They actually condensed into the shape of ferocious beasts in the air and rushed towards Fang Xing. At this time, Fang Xing looked around and decided to take action himself. Currently, the Heavenly Alliance needed to operate the Great Formation to close the door, and there were not many people from each faction who could help him. Moreover, they clearly had a share of the spoils, and the opponents were divided equally, not giving way or snatching.
Junior Brother Shinsyu needed to help him keep an eye on others. It was not convenient for him to take action at this time, so it was the cultivators of the Divine Prefecture who should take action.
But when he looked over there, he felt that it was unlikely. Fatty Dao Wufang probably did not have the ability to stop the Frost Soil Tribe Leader. If he forcibly stopped him, he would probably lose his life. Besides, the other party was here to help, so he could not embarrass him. It was better to take action himself!
But Fang Xing did not expect that before he stepped out, someone from the Divine Prefecture suddenly rushed over.
"Eight thousand magical powers into one lake, but the Buddha and the Devil are different paths …"
With a deep, low voice, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Fang Xing with fluttering sleeves. It was a figure in a black robe that even covered half of his face. Compared to the Frost Soil Tribe Leader's magical power, his figure seemed extremely frail, but he blocked in front of the Frost Soil Tribe Leader without fear. He shook his arms, and the Evil Qi on his body suddenly surged and turned into a large black lake. The lake water was dark, and it seemed to cover the sky. To some extent, it was like a huge black hole had appeared.
When the ferocious beasts that the Frost Soil Tribe Leader had manifested with the Frost Qi rushed to the front of the black lake, they were all slapped by the fierce waves in the lake. They did not even have a chance to struggle before they all sank into the lake. As they struggled and roared, the black-robed man's sleeves fluttered. His figure was lonely, like a ghost, floating above the lake.
"Who is that person?"
Fang Xing was shocked. He did not expect there to be such an expert in the Divine Prefecture.
He looked carefully and saw that the person who attacked was the black-robed man beside Dao Wu Fang. He must belong to the Divine Prefecture, but that person had been standing quietly beside Dao Wu Fang. He never spoke, nor did he show his face. He was extremely silent, like a ghost. If it were not for the terrifying power of his attack, no one would have noticed him. But at their level, ordinary people could naturally see his ability when they attacked. The strength of this black-robed man was unusually terrifying, and he was not inferior to the fierce ape Kong Kong 'er …
Even Fang Xing could not help but be surprised that there was such an expert in the Divine Prefecture. Was their foundation really invincible?
"That person is a mysterious expert from the Divine Prefecture. It's just that he's strange, and I don't know his identity …"
Seeing Fang Xing's question, Fox Fairy casually replied with a somewhat complicated expression.
She obviously did not expect the black-robed man to be so terrifying …
"His aura is a little familiar …"
Fang Xing's expression froze slightly. He looked at that person and frowned deeply. However, it was also at this moment that the black-robed person floating above the black lake suddenly turned his head and glanced at him. Below him, a pair of eyes that were like cold lightning shot out.
At this instant, Fang Xing was slightly shocked in his heart, and he instantly realized who this person was ….
The face under the cloak of the black-robed man was extremely handsome. However, his face was haggard, and his beard was unkempt. His eyes carried an unimaginable deathly stillness. Compared to the person in Fang Xing's memory, he was really too different …
… The peerless genius Song Guichan of the Northern Region of the Divine Prefecture!
During the battle of the Pilgrimage Mountain, he was Fang Xing's greatest opponent. It could even be said that he was a terrifying opponent who could be ranked at the top on his path of cultivation. After the battle of the Pilgrimage Mountain, he was imprisoned by the Pure Yang Sect because his cultivation of Devil Skill was exposed. Since then, he had disappeared without a trace and never appeared again. Fang Xing never thought that they would really meet again, and when they did, it would be like this!
"In order to resist the Divine Clan, Uncle Eleven and the others really found all the talents …"
Fang Xing shook his head and could not help but sigh.
But on second thought, it was understandable that someone like Song Guichan would come out at this time. His biggest problem was to protect the orthodoxy. Back then, when the Nan Zhan cultivators entered the Divine Prefecture, they only robbed the cultivators of the Northern Region of some resources. Song Guichan did not give up and established the Dao Defense League to kill them all. Now, the Divine Clan had come to Heaven's Origin and it seemed like they wanted to take everything away. With Song Guichan's personality, it would be strange if he could endure it. He was destined to come out at this time …
The three experts of the Divine Clan were all blocked at this time. None of them had the chance to reach Fang Xing.
"The Tianyuan Continent, the land of Dao, the home of Immortals …"
Even the Divine Son of the Night Clan could not help but sigh. "Extraordinary indeed …"
The fact that the four branches of the Fengtian Alliance could spare so many experts to fight against the three Little Saints of the Divine Palace after setting up the Great Formation to close the gates was already proof of their strength. The three Little Saints who had already made their move might not be able to win for a while. However, since they were able to make their move and had the ability to temporarily block the three Little Saints, it was already proof of their terrifying potential and arrogance.
"But you are still too weak. Do you really think that you can stop the Saints of the Divine Palace with just a few people?"
After the Divine Son of the Night Clan sighed, his expression instantly became abnormally cold. Then, he said with a muffled voice like thunder.
"Mr. Gu He, you have been quiet for long enough. You are the future Heavenly Origin Divine King. Don't let me look down on you!"
His deep voice fell into the Nine Underworlds and remained silent for a long time …
"Roar …"
After a long time, a deep, muffled roar suddenly came from below. It sounded like an injured beast.
"That's right. I am the Heavenly Origin Divine King, the master of all cultivators. How can I … be frightened by mere ants like you …"
The voice was extremely low, and it was unknown how much annoyance, shame, and hatred were mixed in it. As it spoke, chaotic energy began to surge out from the Nine Hells, like a volcano erupting. After a long while, a clear cry of a crane suddenly came from the abyss, and then a figure rose up from below. It was the ancient crane that had been knocked unconscious by Shinsyu's wooden fish not long ago and had fallen into the Nine Hells. It stood on a white crane formed from primal chaos ancient energy and rushed into the air, its eyes like lightning.
"A mighty Buddhist Lord actually uses such despicable methods …"
Gu He glared at Shinsyu. His voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
"There's still a bump on the back of his head …"
At this moment, Fang Xing suddenly whispered to Immortal Fox Fairy beside him, as if he had discovered a new continent.
However, his voice was not loud, but the surrounding people were frightened by Gu He, so no one spoke.
As a result, this low voice was immediately heard by Zhu Xiu …
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
For a moment, countless gazes looked at the back of Gu He's head at the same time.
"I want your life!"
Gu He, who had vented his anger on Shinsyu, suddenly looked resentful, and his murderous intent was concentrated on Fang Xing without reservation. With a thought, the white crane under his feet, which was made of primordial ancient qi, spread its wings and flew over like lightning. The Primordial Divine Swordbreaker in his hand was raised high, condensing endless primordial aura, and struck from a distance. Even the void was torn by his swordbreaker, and it was like a black lightning bolt was attached to the divine swordbreaker, crossing the void and striking over.
"Isn't this a little too hateful …"
Fox Immortal Fairy was so scared that her hair stood on end. She cursed under her breath as she fled.
She thought to herself, "The others are coming for you. That's fine, but why are you pulling them here even though they obviously hate you?
Moreover, there are people who can help you stop the other Divine Court Little Saints. Who can you rely on for this one?
Gu He, the dignified number one expert of the Ancient Clan, was chosen by the Primordial Divine Weapon. Did he really think that he was easy to deal with?
"Alas, it seems that I can only do it myself this time …"
Even Fang Xing secretly regretted it, but he was helpless and thought that he could only do it himself …
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