"Yo, is this going to go berserk?" Fang Zhengzhi felt the powerful aura rushing up from below, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and there was an inexplicable sense of loneliness in his heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Obviously, the only use of his "full strength" seems to be to completely stimulate Tianxing's anger.

"Wait a minute!" Fang Zhengzhi immediately spoke.

"Stinky boy, if you have any last words, just say it quickly, you only give you one last chance to speak!" Tianxing's figure that was already about to rush up stopped in an instant, but the momentum on his body did not diminish at all.

"Master Mu Pavilion, if you prevent me from opening the Pongsheng Gate, it is equivalent to secretly helping Tianxing, in this way, do you also have to help me once, is it fair?" Fang Zhengzhi did not say to Tianxing, but pointed to the Pongshengmen that had been extinguished, and said to Mu Qingfeng.

"Help him once? This guy threw it all the way, making our Heavenly Dao Pavilion look like this, just don't trouble him, and he is actually embarrassed to ask Shizun to help him?"

"That's it, God knows what the Heavenly Dao Pavilion will look like as soon as the Pong Sheng Gate opens!"

"It's just brazen!"

When the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion heard Fang Zhengzhi's words, their faces also changed slightly, and they unceremoniously accused Fang Zhengzhi.

And Mu Qingfeng's face darkened all of a sudden, and he became a little silent when he looked at the slowly closed Pong Sheng Door in front of him.

Although Fang Zheng's words are a bit shameless.

However, tracing the root cause is not completely unreasonable, but this is the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, how could Mu Qingfeng allow Fang Zhengzhi to open the door here?

As for the Dark Assistant's Integrity......

Equally impossible!

"If you can survive, I will grant you one condition!" Mu Qingfeng finally shook off his long sleeves, which can be regarded as giving Fang Zhengzhi an explanation.

"Okay, okay!" Fang Zheng nodded straightly.

He naturally knew that it was impossible for Mu Qingfeng to let the Pang Shengmen open in the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, and it was understandable to do this, of course, the conditions still had to be discussed.

As for whether you can live or not, it depends on fate.

"Stinky boy, don't you have anything to say, one last resort, I'll make you die a happy death!" Tianxing was obviously a little impatient to wait.

"It's time to come...... It's still going to come after all!" Fang Zhengzhi sighed secretly, he felt that life had come to this point, and it was really difficult that he had nowhere to complain, he couldn't run and couldn't run, and he couldn't beat it......

There's no way, let's fight, in addition to fighting, there is no second option.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Zhengzhi didn't say anything more, his fists tightened, and the traceless sword also pointed directly at Tianxing, since he had to fight, he naturally couldn't lose in momentum.

It doesn't matter what kind of master he is of Jiuding Mountain, one of the strongest people in the Holy Domain, he still has to fight dogs...... No, I'm not a dog, and I don't have an owner.

It can only be said that he is barefoot, and he is not afraid to wear shoes.

"Come on, don't think that if you wear a broken armor, I'll really be afraid of you, and tell you, I actually didn't give my best at all!" Fang Zhengzhi said as he threw a disdainful look at Tianxing.

"Broken armor?!"

"This guy actually said that the 'bloody clothes' that Tianxing used to transform into bloodline origin are broken armor?"

"It's just arrogant, shameless!"

"Wait a minute, he seems to say he didn't use all his strength? Could it be true?"

"Can you believe what this guy says?"

When the disciples of Jiuding Mountain heard Fang Zhengzhi's voice, the disdain on their faces turned into anger, and they began to scold Fang Zhengzhi one after another.

Insulting the Heavens is worse than insulting them.

"Master, kill this arrogant boy!" the disciples of Jiuding Mountain shouted one after another.

"Damn, even if you really want to lose, you can't coax it!" Fang Zhengzhi pursed his lips and glanced at the angry Jiuding Mountain disciples below with disdain.

And then......

He also moved!

The first strike is strong, and the second attack is intimidated, without waiting for the sky to act, Fang Zhengzhi directly unleashed a full force blow, and in an instant, the purple dragon rose above him.

The sword roared, and the throat groaned.

And the moment Fang Zhengzhi fell, his body also spun rapidly, fusing with the purple dragon, just like a purple tornado.

"You actually took the lead?!"

"Could it be, what tricks does this guy want to play?"

"It must be so!"

The disciples of Jiuding Mountain looked at the purple tornado that fell from the sky, and they were all somewhat surprised.

And Tianxing's eyes also widened at this moment.

He also didn't expect that Fang Zhengcheng would take the lead in attacking him again, in his heart, he always felt that Fang Zhengcheng was deliberately delaying time.

However, when Fang Zhengzhi came, he naturally did not hesitate anymore and did it directly.

In an instant, Tianxing's body disappeared in place, a speed that was so fast that it was impossible for the naked eye to see clearly.

"Die!" a roar rang out.

"Come on!" Fang Zheng's voice rang out at the same time as the roar rang out, and at the same time, an azure light appeared in front of the tip of his sword.

However, the moment that azure light appeared, he suddenly felt that the entire space seemed to have received a powerful impact.

It was an impact that tore the entire space apart.

And then......

There is no then.

Because, Tianxing has already arrived in front of him.

The position appeared right in the middle of him and the azure light, and there was a sense of oppression on the black armor that was as heavy as a mountain.

Especially those characters that shimmer with a metallic sheen.

Complex, quaint, but it seems to contain all things in heaven and earth.

Fang Zheng's body froze in place for a moment, and the purple light on the blade was still there, but it couldn't be pierced no matter what.

He even had the illusion that when he looked at those golden characters, he actually had an inexplicable sense of inviolability, like a mortal, facing a god.

Moire?

Golden characters?

Fang Zhengzhi still remembered the cloud patterns and characters he saw on the walls of that huge palace before he got the "Heavenly Dao Holy Monument" on Cangling Mountain.

Of course, he saw it a few times later.

For example, he had seen it on Wu Feng's emerald green flute, on the car of the saint Lin Mubai, and even when Wu Yu'er was transforming, he had also seen the cloud pattern.

However, he had never seen such a thing as Tianxing, who fused his bloodline with the power of the origin and condensed the moire character armor on his body.

Sure enough, I should have talked more about the Holy Realm and the Holy Realm with the old man of the Heavenly Void Sage......

It's a pity that the old man's utilitarian heart of the Heavenly Void Saint is too strong, and he has to join the Shadow Gate himself before he is willing to tell himself about the Holy Domain and the Holy Realm.

And at that time, I could only return to the light realm.

Thinking that the Sacred Realm and the Sacred Realm were still far away, naturally he didn't dwell on it, which also caused his current passivity.

Can't get in?

What the heck!

Fang Zhengzhi really wanted someone to tell him whether it was time to continue stabbing or to run, because this is a very cruel reality.

However, this reality did not bother him too much.

Or rather, he didn't need to think about it anymore.

Because, Tianxing's fist had already moved, it was a very simple punch, not too fancy, and the speed didn't seem to be too fast.

However, Fang's upright forehead was covered with sweat.

For the first time, he felt the terrifying gap in absolute strength, and this feeling was like a child who had just turned one year old, facing a beast as huge as a mountain.

The difference in strength is too big, so big that even a blow can't be stopped.

"Hell Lock!" Fang Zhengzhi could feel his weakness in front of Tianxing, but no matter how weak he was, he had to fight hard.

There's not much reason for that.

Just to live!

"Click, click!" The sound of breaking the air came one by one when the square voice fell, it was the chains that rushed out of the spatial cracks.

Red, blue, cyan......

Soon!

Almost instantly, it was wrapped around Tianxing's body.

This also made Tianxing's fist freeze slightly for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and with the flow of the golden characters on Tianxing's body, those chains were also broken inch by inch.

Turned into a little bit of light like a star.

"Do you want to be so strong?!" Fang Zhengzhi is really a little helpless this time, Heavenly Dao, Pang Shengdao, Traceless Sword, none of them can hurt Tianxing.

Of course, he also wanted to try the way of yin and yang again.

However, Tianxing obviously didn't give him this time again, a rich black light lit up, and then, Tianxing's fist also became extremely fast in an instant.

It's a slow to fast process.

And this process is very natural, just like the process of all things from conception, to birth, and finally to growth, so smooth that people can't find a single flaw at all.

"Poof!"

Fists are like swords.

There was no such huge impact as a mountain, but Tianxing's fist was like a sword that broke through the water, directly blasting into Fang Zheng's body.

One punch.

Entering from the front chest and exiting the back chest.

This is a completely internal punch, all the power, all concentrated in one point, and this point is the tip of the fist, which can also be said to be the process from slow to fast.

Blood, gushing out.

Sprinkled from the sky, sprinkled on the heads of countless people.

"Fang Zhengzhi!" Saint Lin Mubai's voice sounded at this time.

"King Cang!" Lin Yun, the virtuous king, also had a sad face.

"Sure enough, no miracle happened!" The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion looked at the blood falling from the sky, they knew that everything was already doomed, and there was no possibility of a miracle happening.

"Great, this guy is finally dead!" The disciples of Jiuding Mountain were full of excitement at the moment, looking at the punch that slammed into Fang Zhengzhi's chest, they knew that everything was over.

Silence, a brief silence.

And after a short silence, Tianxing's eyes slowly regained their calm, from the original deep darkness to a calm pool.

"If I'm not mistaken, your heart grows on the right side, right?" Tianxing's eyes looked at the fist that had completely submerged into Fang Zheng's chest, his face full of confidence.

"You can see this, you really deserve to be the master of Jiuding Mountain, cough cough ......" Fang Zhengzhi coughed heavily twice and said at the same time.

But the truth is that he is a little confused in his heart now.

Because, he had never figured out why Tianxing's fist slammed into his right chest, which was really inconsistent with what Tianxing said before that he was going to kill himself.

Right?

Can you kill me?

This is the doubt in Fang Zhengzhi's heart just now.

But now, after Tianxing's words reached his ears, he also knew that it turned out that there was really a miracle in this world.

"I Tianxing admits that you are indeed a genius, and besides, you were born with a different body, and your heart actually grows on the right side, so I was almost fooled, but there is no way, the Ten Thousand Years Huozhi does not belong to you, so, I want your life!" Tianxing saw Fang Zheng's honest admission, and the corners of his mouth finally showed a smile.

At the same time, the black armor on his body slowly turned into a rich black light, surging towards his body like ice and snow melting.

Unleash your bloodline!

Even Tianxing needs to prepare for a period of time, and once it is used, the consumption is huge, if it is not just in case, it is impossible for Tianxing to use this trick at all.

Coupled with the fact that Tianxing was forcibly sucked away by Fang Zhengzhi and Chi Guyan before, this also made him feel a little tired now.

However, he can't show it now.

Because......

This is the Heavenly Dao Pavilion.

In addition to taking back the 10,000-year-old fire zhi in Fang Zhengzhi's body, he also had to bring back the disciples of the nearly three hundred and nine Ding Mountains, how could he continue to consume it.

As for the square?

The right heart was pierced by a punch, how could he still have the strength to sneak attack, even if he sneak attacked, Tianxing didn't need to use the power of the bloodline origin at all.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a flash of lightning flashed in the sky, and it was a lightning bolt that was completely different from other lightning bolts, because this lightning bolt was golden.

"Click!"

The original night and stars also seemed to be completely cut by this golden lightning at this moment, as if a huge black curtain had been torn out of a huge opening.

Such a scene naturally attracted everyone's attention.

"Golden lightning?!"

"Is this what ......?"

"It's the Word of Heaven, and the Word is coming!"

"Sure enough, it's not wrong, the Heavenly Dao Holy Word really came down in the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, so it seems that the person referred to by the prophecy is really Senior Sister Chi Guyan!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion all looked at the sky quickly, looking at the rift that was torn open by the golden lightning, and the bright light revealed in the rift, everyone's eyes were full of anticipation.

As for the square......

It's that not too many people pay attention anymore, after all, Fang Zhengzhi is already a dead person in their hearts, a dead person, who will continue to care?

"Congratulations, senior sister!"

"I can finally get the favor of destiny!"

"Son of Destiny, Senior Sister Chi Guyan is about to accept the baptism of the Holy Word!"

All eyes were focused on Chi Guyan's body, and every time he looked at Chi Guyan, there seemed to be a faint rise of divine respect.