Listening to Fusang's hoarse voice, Fang Zheng was immediately happy, originally Fang Zheng wanted to find trouble with Fusang, Fang Zheng is not the kind of generous person, besides, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

Seeing this, the corners of Fang Zheng's mouth directly floated with some sarcasm.

Who would have thought that this Fuso would hit the muzzle of his own gun directly? Not to mention that this is not an ordinary gun, this is a scattered bullet with a lot of firepower.

"Oh?" Fang Zheng pretended to sigh lightly, looking at Fusang's eyes full of confusion, this method was learned by Fang Zheng Manzhu Sawa with his own experience.

For a person with a character like Fusang, he must be beaten seven inches by a snake and completely subdued with a stick, after all, Fangzheng still needs to take care of Fusang's realm in the early stage of foundation building.

If Fusang is really provoked, who can guarantee that Fuso will not defect directly?

You must know that now, the cultivation of Zhuji can be regarded as an existence that covers the sky with one hand, even Fangzheng, in the absence of the vast faction formation, sees Fusang as far as he can run, and he does not dare to fight at all, and the gap between the two is too big.

It's not something that the Boundary Gate Instrument can erase at all.

"You mean to disagree with my decision?"

With the fall of Fang Zheng's words, the aura of the entire hall suddenly became extremely depressed, if only that, it would be enough, and even with Fang Zheng's control, a trace of the breath of the big array was directly aimed at Fusang.

It was this kind of locking of the terrifying aura that made Fusang directly restless, but Rao was like this, and Fusang was still insisting on his own point of view.

Presumably, Fangzheng let Fusang himself say the word "no objection", there is still a way to go.

"Yes, this is not my decision to question Daozi, and the key now is not to cooperate with Huaxia, but to find a way to make the formation recover faster, with the current collection of the Sun Fire Essence, I am afraid that even if there are 10,000 more Huaxia people, they will not be able to catch up with the power of the main formation of the Cangmen Sect now, I also hope that Daozi can think more about it, and consider this matter as the Daozi of the Cangmao Sect. ”

To be honest, what Fusang said is indeed true, let alone 10,000 people, even if another 30,000 people come directly, I am afraid that at most it will be able to equal the power of the main formation of the Sancheng Vast Sect.

Having said that, the resource consumption of more than 30,000 people, in terms of today's Cang Vast faction, is not unbearable, even if they grit their teeth and insist, it will only be disadvantageous and not the slightest benefit to the Cang Vast faction.

I'm afraid that when the time comes, when the Chinese people and the Cangmen faction are completely inseparable, at that time, will the Cangcang faction really be the Cangmang faction that needed to bow down and contribute to the hundreds of sects in the past?

Even Fang Zheng can figure this out, but Fang Zheng is helpless, in Fang Zheng's eyes, no matter what happens in the future, he will go back.

As for the identity of this vast sect Daozi on his body, Fang Zheng didn't bother to care about it, as long as it was good for his cultivation and Huaxia's heritage right now.

As for the rest, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.

For a while, Fang Zheng pretended to be thoughtful, but in the next second, under Fang Zheng's control, the breath of the main formation of the Sancheng Vast Sect was directly blessed on Fang Zheng's body.

In an instant, the aura on Fang Zheng's body became extremely terrifying, and even as long as Fang Zheng had a thought, he could directly seriously injure Fusang.

Even if Fang Zheng gave Fusang a minute, I am afraid that Fusang would not be able to escape the coverage of this vast faction formation.

Looking at Fangzheng at this time, even though Fusang and Pylorus lowered their heads, Fusang gritted his teeth and said again at this time.

"I also hope that Daozi will consider the cooperation with Huaxia again!"

Looking at Fusang's hard bones, a chill immediately flashed through the depths of Fang Zheng's eyes, and he slowly got up from the chair, and walked towards Fusang step by step.

It was obviously the incomparably plain feet, but with each step falling, it seemed that the entire Vast Sect was echoing each other and trembling gently and rhythmically.

Not only that, the closer Fang Zheng got to Fusang, the more the pressure on his body increased rapidly.

It was only a dozen steps, but it made Fusang personally feel an incomparably clear sense of death.

But Fusang didn't bother at this time, still looking up at the square in front of him.

Seeing this, a sneer crossed the corner of Fang Zheng's mouth, and with the control of the Vast Sect formation in his heart, he once again increased his control over it.

Rumble!

From Fang Zheng's body, there seemed to be an invisible wave of terrifying coercion that rose into the sky, causing the pylorus to let out a miserable scream immediately, and this person flew out directly.

Rao is Ling Xiao, even if Fang Zheng didn't aim his coercion at him, but the two of them were so close, Ling Xiao's face turned pale silently.

There are still about five steps away from Fusang, Fang Zheng fell a step again, and at the same time that the aura on his body increased again, Fusang's whole person was directly forced to lower his head, even how Fusang wanted to raise his head, but in the face of this breath, he couldn't do it at all.

"Fuso, tell me, what other objections do you have?"

Fusang clenched his teeth, his face was full of green muscles, Rao was like this, Fusang still did not show weakness.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Seeing this scene, Fang Zheng took two steps in a row, and the moment the aura on his body reverberated, he directly oppressed Fusang to his knees on the ground, and even the seven holes on Fusang's face flowed out of the trace of blood at this time.

"Tell me, do you have any objections?"

Fusang's fists clenched were already oozing out of the bright red blood, if he didn't resist, Fusang knew in his heart that even if he was building a foundation and cultivating, he could only be regarded as a dead person in the face of the vast faction's big array.

Seeing that Fusang still insisted on choosing a dead duck with a hard mouth, Fang Zheng sneered and took the fourth step again.

At this step, the power of the main formation of the Sancheng Vast Sect seemed to have been urged to the extreme, and even around Fangzheng, a circle of terrifying qi waves that were visible to the naked eye had already formed.

And Fusang smashed the whole person into the ground with this breath, and it was even more than ten points into the ground!

"Okay, since you still have objections, then I'm going to try today, what level can your foundation-building cultivation resist!"

As Fang Zheng's cold voice fell, the left foot of the last step had already been raised, and the coercion on Fang Zheng's body seemed to be affected by emotional fluctuations, and directly connected with the outside formation to surge again, in an instant, an invisible big hand fell fiercely on Fusang's body, just this blow had already broken the meridians in Fusang's body by nearly eighty!