Chapter 297: Birth of the Immortal Garden

"Boom..."

The sky above the basin was covered with overcast clouds, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

After the thunder, I saw countless lightning snakes flickering in the clouds, but finally the lightning snakes gathered together and turned into nine purple thunders as thick as buckets, which fell from the sky and smashed into the basin.

This power was so powerful that it seemed that the ground was trembling. The Spiritual Realm cultivator on the edge of the basin couldn't stand upright. After escaping back, they escaped a distance of a hundred feet before they dared to stand still and watch. Their faces were ashen ashes, and they did not dare to approach the edge of the basin easily.

But just after the nine purple thunders landed, the ground in the center of the basin suddenly creaked, and countless cracks appeared, as if they had been shaken by the purple thunders. Appeared, the clouds of spiritual energy in the sky rolled and rolled down towards the cracks below, and they were all swallowed up by the ground in the basin, and the sky was full of light for a while...

"The earth's veins are opened, the spiritual energy is swallowed, and the opportunity is about to appear..."

At this change, the blue-faced robber also stood up, with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a spiritual spring gushing out from the ground in the center of the basin. The spring water was incomparably miraculous and contained divinity. Wherever it flowed, spiritual grasses and fruits grew everywhere, one by one, one by one. , rose from the ground, and on the edge of the basin, there appeared jade border fences, small bridges and attics, and in an instant, a fairy garden was transformed into a fairy garden, filling the basin.

Bursting bursts of medicinal fragrance wafted out of the nostrils, and it turned out to be like old treasure wine, making people feel drunk...

"It's so beautiful, is that a real fairy garden?"

Chu Ci's eyes were soft, as if she was going to be fascinated by this fairyland-like scenery.

"Is this an illusionary fairy garden, or did the fairy garden already exist and was just moved here?"

At this moment, even Fang Xing felt a little strange, that fairy garden was truly terrifying.

"Mysterious Coffin, oh Mysterious Coffin, how many secrets do you still have?"

The robber in Tsing Yi looked up at the sky, his eyes seemed a little confused.

"The opportunity is here, rush in and grab it..."

Suddenly, someone shouted, and all the disciples of the Spiritual Movement Realm went crazy and rushed towards the fairy garden.

At this moment, facing the unworldly opportunity in the fairy garden, none of them could restrain the excitement in their hearts.

"Disciples of Beishen Mountain, hurry up and enter the fairy garden to compete for opportunities. Remember, 30% belong to our sisters..."

The three goblins standing on Beishen Mountain at the northern head of the fairy garden gave a shout, and three huge butterflies flew out from behind, their statures continued to grow, and finally grew to a size of ten feet, with six wings flapping together Suddenly, the hurricane wind blew up, but it caused the Beishenshan monks who were running wildly in front of them to use the wind to fly towards the fairy garden, half-floating and half-grazing.

Opportunity is in front of you, just fight for the first line, and it is good to send monks from your own lineage into the fairy garden every step of the way.

"Disciples of the Cold Valley in the Western Desert, go and fight for the opportunity!"

Han Longzi from West Desert also stood up, drew his sword and slashed forward, unexpectedly, around him, an ice dragon the size of a mountain ridge appeared, shaking its head and tail, hoisting up the Spiritual Realm disciple beside him, and flying towards Xianyuan rushed over.

And Li Ying from the ghost country in southern Xinjiang also smiled grimly, with a monstrous demonic energy behind him, and every monk who was cursed with the blood baby had two blood wings appear on his back in a short time, and rushed towards the fairy garden involuntarily. In the past, but the posture was ugly. Rather than saying that the blood wings flew past behind him, it would be better to say that they were forcibly pulled by the blood wings one by one...

At this moment, the Han family who was alone didn't say a word, turned his horse's head, turned and left.

He doesn't have any subordinates in the Spiritual Realm, but it has nothing to do with this opportunity.

"It's time for the young master to show his skills..."

Seeing all the Foundation Establishment monks doing their best to send their Spiritual Realm disciples to the Immortal Garden, Fang Xing also laughed and stood up.

With a wave of his palm forward, billowing black smoke suddenly rose into the sky from the Wanling Banner, which seemed to cover the entire sky, and then the black smoke rushed forward, like a sea of ​​black clouds, directly covering all those who had been protected by him. A disciple of the Spiritual Realm, in the black sea of ​​clouds, countless giant monsters actually manifested, one humped up and one person rushed towards the fairy garden like lightning.

"Boom..."

The demon spirits shrouded in black smoke are no different from the real ones. They are so fast and mighty that they are invincible. The spells affected by their forward momentum will either be covered by billowing black smoke. Lost its direction, or it was directly affected by the forward momentum of the demon spirit, and directly lost its control. The ice dragon controlled by Han Longzi with magic was smashed by a stupid rhinoceros in the black smoke. After that, he was trampled by many demon spirits following him, and was broken into scum...

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Fang Xing pointed at the ice dragon, laughed loudly, secretly exaggerated Dapeng Xiewang and said, "Well done!"

Dapeng Xiewang is a little innocent: "This old man didn't do it on purpose!"

For a while, all the cultivators of the foundation establishment showed their supernatural powers, and sending disciples of their own lineage into the fairy garden was also an opportunity to show off their means and frighten all the cultivators. Fang Xing used the Wanling Banner to create another one Not a little limelight, the Myriad Spirits Flag was planted on the carriage, surrounded by black smoke, although it was controlled by the Dapeng Evil King, but others didn't know it, and they all thought it was the manifestation of his supernatural power.

In a split second, the army of monsters each carried a monk who took shelter under the name of Fang Xing, and rushed towards the fairy garden rumblingly, but they were the fastest. They arrived before and after the fairy garden first, and all the disciples of the spirit movement Jumped off the back of the monster, flew into the fairy garden, and the monster that seemed real in the area covered by black smoke turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared, which was extremely miraculous.

Seeing this scene, the Foundation Establishment cultivators who were still outside looked at Fang Xing with horror.

This disciple of Daxue Mountain originally had a low reputation, and in Xiaoshiqiao, he had one person with four veins and gained a great and fierce reputation, but because of the arrest and murder of the Daoist of the Huangfu family, the cultivators regarded him as a dead person, and they didn't care much about it. But now that he appeared here, he first laughed and cursed with the three goblins from Beishen Mountain, with a calm expression, and then hit Han Longzi, one of the four masters of the West Desert, who dared not fight back, and then he had a fight with Li Ying, the prince of the ghost kingdom. A vicious battle, without losing the wind, and when the fairy garden opened, it showed amazing supernatural powers, and infinite monsters appeared with every move, with infinite power, and easily sent their own people to the gate of the fairy garden. It can be said that it has repeatedly broken the limit of everyone's imagination up.

There is no doubt that Fang Xiaojiu is destined to be famous all over the world with his performance here today, even if there is no one person who cuts off all four veins.

"Disciple of Daxue Mountain, you are too deceitful!"

The ice dragon transformed by Han Longzi with the mysterious method was trampled to pieces by the group of monsters. He only thought that Fang Xing did it on purpose, and shouted angrily.

"So what if I bully you? If you don't accept it, how about some tricks with the young master?"

Fang Xing sat on the roof of the carriage, looking at Han Longzi coldly, with a provocative smile.

A stern look flashed in Han Longzi's eyes, but he didn't really rush forward. When he and Fang Xing faced off with the first move, because he knew that he had suffered a secret loss because he was attacked by the Chilong behind him, so Fang Xing did not rush forward. He wasn't too scared, thinking that if he used his real means, he might not lose to this disciple of Daxue Mountain, but his confidence was shaken after seeing him fight Li Ying.

He already faintly felt that the strength of this Daxueshan disciple was unfathomable, and he might really be no match.

In anger, he could only make a note of this account in his heart, and turned his head to look at Xianyuan.

At this time, the spiritual monks who entered the fairy garden have already started fighting fiercely.

After the fairy garden, there are many spiritual flowers and plants, who is not tempted by everyone?

It's just that although there are quite a few spiritual flowers and plants, they are still pitifully few compared to the Spiritual Realm cultivators who broke into the fairy garden. , under jealousy, fighting is naturally unavoidable.

Just on the outskirts of the fairy garden, someone has already killed others directly with a murderous aura, and started to fight openly. After all, they are fighting for the opportunity and fate, and they are still fighting for the word. The cultivation of the foundation cannot enter the fairy garden. , It still has to be determined by the abilities of the monks in the Spiritual Realm, and the fighting inside the fairy garden is also a tacit rule, and no one stops it.

Of course, there were also people who were dissatisfied. A foundation-building cultivator not far from Fang Xing watched as one of his juniors picked a celestial grass, and before he could put it in the storage bag, he was stabbed diagonally He rushed to kill with a sword, snatched away the fairy grass, and suddenly became furious, and shouted at the foundation building beside him: "Mu Lingzi, your people are so courageous..."

That Mu Lingzi's cultivation was not as good as the opponent's, but he was very calm. He glanced at the opponent coldly and said, "My junior brother has already taken shelter under the seat of Fellow Daoist Fang, but 40% of the chances he snatched were from Fellow Daoist Fang. Talk to him!"

"you……"

The angry monk was speechless for a moment, glanced at Fang Xing secretly, and swallowed sullenly.

Fang Xing's spiritual sense is strong, so he naturally heard the conversation, he smiled, but ignored it, just looked at the fairy garden.

At this time, in the fairy garden, wars are raging everywhere.