Chapter 660: Turning things around

By the time Gongsun Changxiao recovered, more than a dozen breaths had passed, and at this time, Gongsun Changxiao recovered, even though there was unprecedented greed in his eyes, but his shoulders were still trembling instinctively.

If nothing else, the breath just now directly disturbed the law power of this world, even if Gongsun Changxiao's strength and realm were not qualified to know many things in the ancient monk era.

But Gongsun Changxiao instinctively decided that that breath was definitely not square and free, so to speak, that breath must be a treasure!

Thinking of this, Gongsun Changxiao's breathing had already become tight, even if Fang Zheng had already slipped away without a trace.

But for Gongsun Changxiao, as long as these people from the Cangmen Sect were still in this formation, it was only a matter of time before they wanted to find them.

Call~

"No wonder it can become the Taoist of the Cangmang faction, in the era of ancient monks, this identity alone is enough to crush countless small sects, just how brilliant it was for the Wanzong to bow down at that time, but think about it, with the status of the Cangmang faction in the ancient period, there is no ..... what treasures you want."

Gongsun Changxiao couldn't help but think of this in his mind, and he also took a deep breath, who doesn't want to have that kind of brilliant meaning?

One person is below ten thousand people, and even the life and death of the so-called small sect is in the thoughts of others, and Gongsun Changxiao, who thought that he had woken up, thought that the current era was fair.

But at this time, Gongsun Changxiao didn't think so, while his breathing couldn't help but become short, in addition to the extreme greed in the depths of his eyes, there was also the color of hope that permeated the deepest depths.

Gongsun Changxiao knew better than anyone how big the gap in strength was between himself and Fang Zheng, but this gap was completely disrupted by a trace of breath.

This is a new era, and at the same time, it is also a more cruel era, and if you have this treasure, you must be able to reach that fantasy level in the future with the realm of Gongsun Changxiao.

When all of this calmed down in his mind, Gongsun Changxiao's whole person melted into the black mist around him.

Although Fang Zheng absorbed nearly half of the aura of the core of the formation, causing some flaws in this formation to appear now, Gongsun Changxiao believed that with the power of the Vast Sect today, it would undoubtedly be more difficult to find out this flaw than to ascend to the sky.

At this time, Fang Zheng was still constantly wandering, emitting the aura on his body, as long as there were disciples of the Vast Sect around, even through the thick black fog, it was enough to discover each other's existence at the first time.

Time passed like this, everyone was extremely anxious at this time, and the people who felt the most about the current changes in the formation were Fusang and Ling Xiao.

Now the remnants of the Vast Sect have all gathered together, they are all looking for Fang Zheng's figure, anyone can never get out, but that person must not be Fang Zheng.

After all, Fangzheng's identity was too important in the eyes of the Vast Sect.

"No, if it's such a small area to search, it's too slow, it's good that the realm of Daozi is not discovered, if it is discovered, ....."

Fusang took a deep breath, and the whole person exuded an extremely gloomy aura, although the words that followed were not finished, but as for the consequences, the few people present knew it.

The only thing that can be fortunate for the time being is that it has been several hours since I have encountered the beast and Gongsun Changxiao.

It's just that what Fusang and Ling Xiao don't know is that the beast that they feared the most has now become Gongsun Changxiao at this time.

But just as Ling Xiao nodded and was about to agree to Fusang's request, Ling Xiao's whole person frowned slightly, looked around, and in the next second, Ling Xiao's whole person turned into an afterimage and swept away into the distance.

When Ling Xiao stood in front of Fang Zheng, he breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately what they were worried about did not happen.

At this time, Fusang and the remaining two sudden body monks had also come to Fang Zheng's face, and before Fang Zheng could speak, Fusang and Ling Xiao had a very tacit understanding to protect Fang Zheng in the middle.

The long sword in his hand exuded a sharp meaning, always vigilant around.

"Now that the core of the formation of the Black Demon Sect has destroyed most of it, there will definitely be flaws around, as long as we go out, then Gongsun Changxiao will not be able to help us. ”

Listening to Fang Zheng's words, Fusang was slightly stunned, not for anything else, but a little envious of Fang Zheng's luck that he can always step on shit, not for anything else, from the very beginning, Fusang was also looking for the core of this formation, but after looking for a long time, he never found any difference.

Even Ling Xiao looked at Fang Zheng with a somewhat strange gaze after listening to Fang Zheng's words, not that he didn't believe Fang Zheng, after all, the changes in the surrounding formations could be seen with the naked eye.

Of course, Fang Zheng was not stupid enough to say how to destroy it, but fortunately, with his own identity, even Fusang could only nod his head, even if Fusang wanted to know the process, but because of Fang Zheng's identity, he could only suppress this curiosity.

"Oh yes, the beast summoned by the Black Demon Sect through sacrifice has also been killed by Gongsun Changxiao, and now Gongsun Changxiao's strength can at least have the middle stage of foundation building, or even higher..."

Before Fang Zheng finished speaking, he heard Fusang gasp, you must know that although the realm of the beast is very high, it also has a shortcoming, that is, it has no strength, and it can't exert much at all.

But Gongsun Changxiao is different....

As soon as he thought of this, Fusang turned around and glanced at Ling Xiao, and the jealousy in the eyes of the two of them had become more and more intense.

Just when the five of Fang Zheng were looking for the so-called flaws in the formation, in the sky above Fang Zheng, the black mist suddenly became rolling, and then, Gongsun Changxiao's gloomy face condensed from it, grinning at Fang Zheng.

At the same time, in the condensation of the black mist, Gongsun Changxiao immediately poked out his withered right hand, from this moment on, Gongsun Changxiao had already changed his mind, these people of the Vast Sect must die, but Fang Zheng, the Daoist of the Vast Sect, must first snatch the treasures on his body.

In order to prevent Fang Zheng from escaping again, Gongsun Changxiao was ruthless, and sprayed out some of the essence blood on the tip of his tongue, and for a while, with Fang Zheng as the center, the black mist that was originally rolling within a radius of a few hundred meters actually started at this moment, as if an invisible prohibition was directly placed.