Chapter 659: Talking About Being a Teenager

"Beisan Dao set up a true ambush in the outer area of ​​Fengchan Mountain, and no one was allowed to go out. Fortunately, I borrowed the magic weapon that the senior sister in red took from the Demon Emperor Pavilion, and I crossed the sea and traveled through the void in a short distance. Only then was I able to break through the siege and come here. I'm looking for you, but even so... more than two hours have passed... I don't know how my master and the others are doing. Please, please, please come over..." Zai Tianyi In front of the palace, Ye Guyin cried and told Fang Xing the matter as quickly as possible, but only to hear Fang Xing become furious. He felt a flame of anger burning in his heart, and it felt like he was being pinched. A handful of hearts.

"Do I care whether your master dies or not?"

He grabbed Ye Guyin's collar: "Is that old bastard Wanluo dead?"

"When I came...he...he was preparing to break into the sixth formation..."

Ye Guyin was almost frightened by his fierce aura, and her throat felt dry.

When Fang Xing heard these words, he also took a breath of cold air. From Ye Guyin's words, he could tell that the five elders of Daxue Mountain joined forces to break into the first five formations, and all suffered heavy casualties. Now only Wan Luo is left. If the old bastard breaks into the Sixth Formation on his own, isn't that just going to be bullied by everyone? More than an hour has passed now. Even if I rushed over, the body would probably be cold, right?

"******, let a group of old men fight for you, why don't you die?"

Fang Xing was so angry that his eyes turned red. He shouted to Jin Liuzi and rushed to Fengchan Mountain.

At this time, all the cultivators around were dumbfounded. They had not expected this change at all. They were shocked and suspicious. They were even more stunned by what Ye Guyin said. Fengchanshan was incense. What a big deal this was. But Why didn't all the cultivators hear the news?

Looking at the frightened back of the little devil, Long Jun just lowered his head and sighed, saying nothing.

There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes. He saw a supreme sword. If it was sharpened enough, it might be able to sever disasters for the Sea Clan in the future. But now it seems that even if he wastes all his efforts, this sword The sword fetus will eventually return to his original position, but his thoughts have become a luxury. At this time, there is no use doing anything, he can only watch.

But at this moment, the Great Golden Crow had already exerted all its energy and was about to roar away, and a white figure floated down.

It's the Dragon Girl!

Fang Xing turned to look at her in surprise, surprisingly a little dull: "Why are you here?"

Dragon Girl said calmly: "I'll go with you!"

Fang Xing said in a daze: "If I go, I won't be able to be the Son of God of your Four Seas Dao Tradition..."

The dragon girl turned to look at him, suddenly smiled softly and said, "It's okay!"

A smile that captivates the city!

At least one person fell!

Fang Xing suddenly burst into laughter, his eyes were still red, but he was laughing very wildly. He put his arms around Long Nu's shoulders, two rays of blood shot out from his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Jin Liuzi, let's go, kill Just those bastards..."

Under the wings of the Great Golden Crow, two extremely powerful gusts of wind have condensed. With one wing fanning down, it can travel thousands of miles in an instant.

It specializes in cultivating the physical body. Under the blessing of the Dapeng clan's secret method and the warmth of Genbo's immortality, the demon body is powerful. After using the secret method, in terms of speed alone, it is almost as good as the Nascent Soul body. It only takes a few seconds to move and transform. , it is better to just move the mind of Nascent Soul at will. Normally, this guy is very assertive, and Fang Xing cannot ask him to hunch when he is on the road, but now that the situation is urgent, it is a different matter.

"Long Jun, that kid seems to have given the answer. It seems that he can no longer be your Four Seas Divine Son. Are you going to take the life of the elder of our Lingqiao Sect for him? You are the Lord of Canglan Sea, but together with Nanzhan, you have nothing to do. It doesn’t matter, even if your daughter is married to a chicken, she will follow the chicken, and if she marries a dog, she will follow the dog. You can take care of them in small things, but in such a big matter, it is inconvenient to take action, right?"

Elder Lingqiao Zong Dezhao suddenly spoke at this time, and a cold air lingered above the Dharma Eyes.

"Haha, yes, if he is my son of the Four Seas God, I will help him, but since he has made a choice, he naturally has nothing to do with me!" Long Jun spread his fingers to suppress the invisible magic power of the magic seal. Dissipated, the four big seals in his sleeves also flew out and fell into the Lingqiao Sect's formation, while he looked calm and was silent for a long time. Then he suddenly laughed loudly and said: "Comrades, I haven't been to China for a long time, but I have I didn’t expect that there would be a grand event for Chuangzhen and the Zen ceremony. I have nothing to do, so how about we go watch the ceremony together?”

Amid laughter, he brushed his sleeves behind his back, stepped on the void, and headed north.

The cultivators around looked at each other in shock, and it took them a while to react, and hurriedly rushed towards Fengchan Mountain.

Looking south to establish the road?

This is a big deal!

The demon land has decided to establish a Tao in Shenzhou, and the news that the Four Seas Sea Clan is about to establish a Tao has also spread. This is fine, the cultivators can still accept this result in their hearts, but if Nanzhan wants to establish a Tao, it is really a bit surprising!

It’s so exciting to watch!

For a time, all the cultivators were like fish, heading towards Fengchan Mountain in great numbers.

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"Who said I can't break through the Fengchan Formation alone?"

At this time, in the sixth formation of Fengchan Mountain, the old monster Wanluo, covered in blood, looked heroic and confused, roared loudly, inserted a formation flag into the 108th formation eye, turned around and shouted angrily, He seemed to be looking at the thirty-six defenders of the formation and the formation leader, and also seemed to be replying to those watching the battle at the foot of Fengchan Mountain, who thought he would die in the sixth formation.

The defender of the sixth formation was a young man carrying a strong wind flag on his shoulders. His cassock on his left shoulder was broken, as if he had been slapped, and there was a faint trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. Beside him, thirty-five defenders, He was also looking at the crazy old man with awe in his eyes. The young man looked at the figure of old monster Wan Luo and remained silent for a long time. Finally, he bowed and saluted with great admiration.

"Old senior, I always thought that Nan Zhan had no talent, but today I realized that I am a frog in the well!"

After the young man saluted, he stood up and sighed softly: "In this sixth formation, I think that I am not soft-hearted at all. I have pushed the formation to the extreme. But old man, while you are neutralizing the power of my strong wind flag, you are also calculating He identified the locations of the 108 formation eyes in the sixth formation, and then inserted formation flags into them to change the trend of the formation. This kind of cultivation and knowledge will be admired by the juniors!"

"Have I passed the test?"

Old monster Wanluo opened his strange eyes angrily and looked at the young man.

The young man carrying the gale flag planted it on the ground, raised his hand and shouted: "Congratulations to see the old man out of seclusion!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Wan Luo laughed boldly, put his hands behind his back, turned and walked towards the seventh level.

"senior……"

The young man guarding the sixth level suddenly spoke hesitantly, paused, and then said: "The seventh formation is not going to be easy!"

Wan Luo stopped for a moment and sneered: "If it's easy, how can I show my ability?"

The young man stopped talking. After a while, he bowed again.

At this time, below, the Nanzhan cultivators looked at the staggering figure of Old Monster Wanluo, with tears in their eyes. No one expected that after more than an hour of hard fighting, everyone thought that Old Monster Wanluo had died. formation, but he staggered out anyway, and then walked straight to the seventh formation with undiminished enthusiasm. His steps were a little sloppy, but he was not slow at all, and he moved forward indomitably.

"Why bother? You know you can't get through ten formations today!"

In the seventh formation, there was an old man in a big red robe sitting cross-legged under an ancient pine tree. He was quaint and elegant. He was drinking tea by himself. There was a hint of appreciation in his eyes as he looked at Wan Luo, but more of a disdain. With indifference, he watched Wan Luo come in. The dozens of Tsing Yi disciples under him were all wary, but he was not in a hurry to activate the formation. He slowly took a sip of tea and spoke to Wan Luo gently.

"Stop talking nonsense and use it if you have the ability. I'm in a hurry!"

As soon as Old Monster Wanluo entered the formation, he raised his energy, pressed his palms, and shouted coldly.

"Haha, I'm just a little curious. I know I can't do anything, so why do you insist on having your own way?"

The old man in red robe smiled softly and said calmly.

"It was originally possible, but I didn't expect that you, the mighty China, would be so shameless!"

Old Monster Wanluo stepped forward and said in a cold voice: "Do you really think the five of us didn't do our homework before coming to China? In the past three hundred years, seven people have broken through the ten formations of Fengchan, and five of them have successfully established Zong Zuozu, one of them is a rebel from the Demon Abyss. With the difficulty of their breaking into the formation, even if they are three times stronger, the five of us can still take it, but now, it is more than three times difficult?"

There was a hint of indescribable indignation on the face of Old Monster Wanluo.

"If you can't get through, you just can't get through. Why do you find so many excuses?"

The old man in red robe also had some unpleasantness on his face. He rolled his eyes and a cold light shot out.

"Haha, if you weren't talking nonsense, why would I have to say this?"

Old Monster Wanluo laughed loudly, took a step forward, his beard fluttered, and waved his palm: "Even if you move all the power of the Northern Territory of China to this Fengchan Mountain, the five of us old guys still dare to break through. I can make breakthroughs for a while, even if I can't climb Fengchan Mountain in the end, and I can't establish the Tao, I still want to teach you the Northern Territory cultivation world, and teach the people in this world to know a truth..."

In an instant, the void exploded, and this palm contained true power. In an instant, the three-dimensional force of energy was connected and struck directly in front of the strange man.

"What's the point?"

The old man in red robe looked at this palm without looking at it, turned his palm and clapped it out.

The two palms met and immediately triggered a powerful air flow. The huge power surged and enveloped the entire formation. The smoke clouds trembled, as if the building was about to collapse. The old man in red robe planned to strike Wanluo down with one palm. On the contrary, I did not expect that the old monster Wanluo, who seemed to be at the end of his strength, was so powerful that his energy and blood surged. He shook so hard in front of him that he knocked over the tea tray.

After this palm strike, he immediately did not dare to be careless anymore, stood up suddenly, and looked at the old monster Wan Luo with bright eyes.

The old weirdo Wanluo smiled coldly and continued to answer what he just said: "Don't keep your damn eyes on the top of your head. If I had your cultivation skills and resources when I was young, how could you be considered? what?"