Chapter 662 Start From Scratch

Those who come will naturally be able to do it!

He was hundreds of miles away in the air. Fang Xing had already somersaulted down. With a flash of his body in the air, he rushed to the foot of Fengchan Mountain, making a big hole in the ground. Then he ran a few steps and rushed to the ground. In front of Old Monster Wanluo, his spiritual thoughts swept across his body. The thunder marks, withered energy and blood, and torn and bloody robes immediately stimulated his eyes to turn red.

His fists clenched loudly, and the evil energy on his body almost took shape, like black clouds and smoke surrounding his side.

The Nanzhan disciples who were guarding the old monster Wanluo were also frightened by his evil aura and subconsciously stepped aside, not daring to get close.

"Old bastard, if you don't take good care of your old age, why are you here?"

Fang Xing, whose anger reached the extreme, suddenly exploded, and then... pointed at the nose of old monster Wanluo and yelled:

Old Monster Wanluo looked stunned. When Fang Xing looked at his injuries, he also raised his head and looked at this little bastard whom he hadn't seen for four years. On his gray and old face, he also showed some kindness that was not easily noticed in ordinary times. He was just sighing in his heart. Before he could say anything, he suddenly heard that he dared to scold himself. He immediately became furious and shouted: "Hey, you little bastard, take care of my business..."

"What can I do with my old arms and legs? Now I'm being bullied, right?"

"Fart, who can bully me?"

“Old bastard, you’re almost dead and you’re still trying to be brave!”

"Dare you curse me to death? Little bastard, believe it or not, I will beat you...ahem!"

Old Luo was so angry that he jumped up and wanted to beat Fang Xing, but after all, he was too seriously injured. After saying a few words so loudly, he immediately pulled the damaged organs in his body, coughed loudly, and sprayed out a few words from his mouth. A wisp of blood comes.

"Where's the medicine? Where's the medicine?"

Fang Xing was also in a hurry. He dug out his storage bag and looked for the life-extending elixir. He held a crystal white porcelain bottle in one hand and handed it to his eyes. However, Dragon Girl saw this and took out her own elixir. The elixir was made from the blood lotus seeds she got from the Dragon Girl. It was much stronger than ordinary elixirs. Fang knew the stuff, so he took it directly and poured it into the mouth of old monster Wanluo without any courtesy.

"Little bastard... Uh-huh... you want to choke me to death..."

At such an old age, Wan Luo was forced to drink medicine. He was so angry that he raised his foot to kick him.

However, before kicking out, he saw the dragon girl behind Fang Xing. Her eyes lit up immediately. She lowered her voice and whispered into Fang Xing's ear: "Is this the eldest princess of Canglan Sea? She looks quite handsome. , tall too..."

Fang Xing chuckled and said in a low voice: "How do you think about the young master's vision?"

The dragon girl heard the conversation between their master and apprentice, her face turned red, she bowed lightly to the old monster Wanluo, and backed away.

Old Monster Wanluo watched the dragon girl walk away with a smile, but suddenly remembered something, coughed twice violently, and said to Fang Xing with some worry: "You... just... came here, Canglan Hai Over there... it won’t be difficult for you, right?”

Fang Xing wiped the blood from his mouth with his sleeve, pretending to be carefree and said: "I'm already asleep, can my wife take it back?"

Old Monster Wanluo was really shocked, and sighed leisurely: "It's really... better than others..."

"Hey hey hey hey..."

All the Nanzhan monks around were a little dumbfounded. The meeting between the old and the young was also very strange. They first scolded each other as "bastards", and after the scolding, they didn't rush to say anything else. They just fell here. Looking back at the past, it was just that the scene where the three dignified Taoist masters and all the Nanzhan monks were treated as nothing, was a bit weird. In addition, although Fang Xing was talking to Old Monster Wanluo with a smile on his face, his eyes were fixed for a moment. She had never left the wounds on his body, and almost all the first wounds on his body could be seen clearly. The evil energy on his body became more and more violent, which made some people feel inexplicably frightened and subconsciously stayed away from him.

Ye Guyin and other monks from Nanzhan were anxious, thinking about the old man Hu Qin and Zhang Daoyi who were trapped in the formation, and wanted to ask Fang Xing to rescue them. However, seeing the situation at this time, they did not dare to come forward and disturb them. Ying Qiaoqiao and Chu Ci didn't know what to do with themselves. The two young girls were holding hands at this moment. They didn't know whether to step forward or stay away. They stayed in place with their eyes blank.

boom!

There were soaring clouds floating in the distance, and Lord Long stepped out of the void and appeared on a hill next to Fengchan Mountain.

In other places, Teng Yun was nowhere to be seen. I don’t know how many cultivators rushed over. They looked at the path to the top of Fengchan Mountain with bright eyes. However, seeing the gathering of spiritual lights from all the formations, it was obvious that no one was rushing. After the formation, they all whispered, thinking that they were already late, but they were also a little confused about Beisan Dao's quiet act of offering incense and consecration, and kept discussing privately.

All of a sudden, more and more monks came to watch, and the foot of Fengchan Mountain was crowded.

"The news is still leaked!"

The Talisman Taoist Master glanced dissatisfiedly at the cultivators and spoke coldly.

"There is no defense. Nanzhan Fengchan has failed. No matter how many people come, it doesn't matter!"

The master of Yinling Dao also spoke in a deep voice and sneered.

The master of Chunyang Dao nodded and said: "People talk a lot, so don't be verbose. Let's withdraw the disciples who are protecting the formation and go back to the sect. Ignore these casual cultivators. In the future, the disciples in the sect will unify their opinions. Just explain it to others!"

The three of them came to an agreement and ignored all the cultivators who were coming in like swimming fish. They ordered the boys sitting down to wave their command flags and ordered the disciples on the mountain to retreat back to their sects. Seeing this, the cultivators were in an uproar and declared Zen. The mountain is a symbol of luck in the Northern Territory's spiritual practice world. Although the Northern Three Paths are the three major sects in the Northern Territory, they come and go as they please, which is too self-assertive.

However, after all, the Three North Roads are majestic and difficult to invade, but no one dares to object at this time.

Looking south, all the cultivators stood dumbly when they saw this scene, not knowing what to say.

Only one person spoke rudely and coldly: "You've injured an old man like this, and you just want to leave?"

It was Fang Xing who had been squatting in front of old monster Wanluo and talking with a smile. At this time, he had stood up and looked coldly at the faces of the three Taoist masters of Beisan Road. There was no anger in his eyes, only a hint of excitement. The jumping murderous intention floats.

The three Taoist masters of Beisan Dao were also slightly startled, and their eyes fell lightly on Fang Xing's face.

"Junior, are you talking to the three of us?"

The old woman with a face like chicken skin, the master of the Yinling Dao, spoke solemnly, as if she felt a little ridiculous.

This time, Fang Xing strangely did not curse, but said in a deep voice: "I'm talking to Beiyu!"

This answer made the three Beisan Dao masters slightly startled, and they paid more attention. The young Taoist master of Fuqi Dao laughed and said: "If you want to talk to Beiyu, the three of us can do it." I want to answer you on behalf of the Northern Territory, juniors, you are looking south to establish a road to China. This is ridiculous and ridiculous. I don’t need to say more, but looking at Feng Chan during the battle between South China and China, we still gave you a chance. Only by holding incense can one establish the Dao Shenzhou. This rule was established by the sages. They voluntarily entered the formation and climbed the mountain. We did not force them. We are not good at it and cannot reach the top of Fengchan Mountain. If we lose our lives, we are asking for it!"

As he spoke, his spiritual power was hidden, and his voice spread to all directions, as if he was trying to solve the confusion of the cultivators in the Northern Territory.

Many knowledgeable monks, after hearing these words, actually understood the intention of Beisandao.

The matter of establishing the Tao involves a major matter of luck. Nanzhan is no better than the Demon Land and the Sea Clan. In terms of heritage, it actually has the same origin as the Divine State. After agreeing that the Demon Land establishes the Tao in the Divine State and the Hai Clan establishes the Divine Region, Nanzhan establishing the Tao is actually a more reasonable matter. What should be done, to put it simply, is that the luck is distributed to the Monster Clan and the Sea Clan. There is no reason not to share it with the Nanzhan monk who is the same clan. However, the Northern Territory really does not want to share this luck anymore, so it raises the After understanding the difficulty of the ten formations of Fengchan Mountain, they wanted Nanzhan to retreat when faced with difficulties, and they also wanted to scare the other forces in Nanzhan. However, it was not pleasant to talk about this matter after all, so they chose Low profile.

"Whether Nanzhan establishes the Way or not has nothing to do with me, but if you hurt my master, that's not okay!"

There was a trace of cruelty on Fang Xing's face. He knelt down and took the green sandalwood stick from the old man Wanluo. Then he stood up and walked forward. When he passed Chu Ci and Ying Qiaoqiao, he , and subconsciously walked around in a circle, and then looked straight at the Taoist Master of Beisan Road: "The old one lost, and there are still younger ones! They can't go up the mountain, so let me try to see how long the road up the mountain is. Disaster!"

"Kid, are you going to take over from these five elders and break into the next three battles?"

Hearing this, the three Taoist masters of Beisan Dao also glared at the same time, and their voices were a little weird, as if they were ridiculous, and they seemed to be sneering.

That look was like looking at a person seeking death!

But what Fang Xing said next shocked them even more: "Instead of the third formation, I want to break through the ten formations of Fengchan!"

Break into ten formations!

As soon as these words came out, not only the three Tao masters, but also all the cultivators in the Northern Territory were shocked. Their eyes were strange, shocked, private, and extremely complicated.

This little devil broke into a large formation of Lingqiao Sect, but he didn't dare to rely on his real skills, so he used magic weapons to win. However, there are ten formations on Fengchan Mountain, which can stop the steps of five Jindan Mahayana. , and wounded and killed them one by one. It can be seen that the ten great formations are the strongest power of the ten major sects in the northern region of China. And the magic weapon of the little devil has clearly knocked over the clever ones. After Elder Dezhao of the sect, the runes were dim and could not be activated, but he dared to break into ten formations on his own at this time?

Is he crazy?

Or are you really looking for death?

Even Li Hongyi frowned and stopped in front of Fang Xing, secretly transmitting a message to him: "Beisan Dao, together with several major sects and aristocratic families in the northern region, put almost all the golden elixir power into the formation, and ten formations were deployed with great power. When you are at your strongest, you must not underestimate them. The five seniors have joined forces and have broken through the first seven formations, and then broken through the next three formations. No one can stop the south-facing road, but why do you..."

"Because I'm not going to break into the formation, I'm going to kill people!"

Fang Xing interrupted her and grinned: "If you don't start from the beginning, how can you get rid of this bad breath?"

The murderous intent in these words was inexplicable, but Li Hongyi was stunned for a moment.