Chapter 475: Seven Great Divine Realm Great Cultivators, Gathered!
Fan Zhongtian's sudden appearance made the violent aura of the audience instantly calm down.
This is a manifestation of the powerhouse of the Divine Realm using the Divine Soul to suppress the breath of heaven and earth.
"What's going on? Ye Mo's kid?"
Fan Zhongtian frowned and looked ahead, then turned his head and asked.
Liu Bai clasped his fists and said: "Back to the predecessors of Fan, the pavilion master is in retreat, as for these people who broke through to my ink pavilion, I have to say that the heavenly treasure was born, but my ink pavilion really has no treasure born." ”
"Ye Mo is in retreat?"
Fan Zhongtian looked back at the mountain peak not far away, and said with a wry smile: "Ye Mo, this kid really doesn't stop, doesn't he know how big the fluctuations he made are!"
This time the fluctuations are not only large, but simply terrifying.
The entire Jinling military headquarters was dispatched, and the crowd in the suburbs of Jinling has not been evacuated yet.
It even alarmed all the surrounding cultivation forces. It also led to the old monsters of the Divine Realm such as Wu Haiming and Guang Youzi.
Thinking of this, Fan Zhongtian condensed slightly, looked ahead and said, "I said two, there is no Heavenly Dao Supreme Treasure born in the Ink Pavilion. I'm afraid you're going to come for nothing, so please go back. ”
"Who are you?"
Guang Youzi sneered and asked: "You say let us go, let us go, you say that there is no Arcana is no Arcana? You can also say this kind of joke, could it be that you plan to swallow it alone!"
"Say it. Who are you, or are you the true essence of this ink court!"
This doubt is also what the rest of the people guess.
No wonder the Ink Pavilion can be so strong and not afraid at all, could it be that this Divine Realm is the powerhouse of the Ink Pavilion?
"The old man is not from Moge, I am Purple Mountain, Fan Zhongtian. ”
Fan Zhongtian said lightly.
Fan Zhongtian!!
As soon as these three words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and even Wu Haiming and Guang Youzi were cold-eyed.
"Fan Zhongtian, this is the current master of the Purple Gold Taoist Temple?"
"Some time ago, Fan Zhongtian broke through and triggered the vision of heaven and earth, but it shocked many people. ”
"It turned out to be him, but what is the relationship between this Fan Zhongtian and Mo Ge?"
There was a lot of talk around the people.
At the beginning, Fan Zhongtian broke through and became famous, but many people have never seen his true face, so they don't know what he looks like when they hear his name.
But today, I can see myself thoroughly.
"Hehe, it turns out that you are the Fan Zhongtian who is in the limelight at sunrise, although the Zijin Taoist Temple is a Taoist gate, but your Zijin Taoist Temple has not received the approval of my Quanzhen Taoism, but all Chinese sects must obtain the approval of the Quanzhen Taoism in order to build the Taoist Temple. ”
Guang Youzi said proudly: "I haven't settled this debt with you yet, but I didn't expect you to run up by yourself." ”
Fan Zhongtian frowned: "Quanzhen Taoism is really a big breath, I want to see how you are going to find me Purple Mountain to collect debts." ”
"Of course, it's by strength!"
Guangyou Zilang laughed, his figure flickered and appeared in front of Fan Zhongtian in an instant, the Taoist robe whistling with the clouds, dragons, wind and tigers, and the sound shook people's hearts and struck forward.
"Roar!"
The dragon and tiger roared, and the momentum was terrifying.
This is just the movement from shaking the Dao robe, if it were an ordinary person, he would have already been shocked by the roar of the dragon and tiger, but where would Fan Zhongtian be an ordinary person?
"Town!"
Fan Zhongtian spat out a word, and the Taoist mantra turned into a miraculous power, and turned into a rolling torrent pouring out.
That's it.
The wind dragon and cloud tiger were directly defeated, and the roar that shook people's hearts was also sudden.
The battle between the two in an instant can be described as exciting.
One person can turn into a dragon and tiger with a wave of his sleeves.
One person's words can be supernatural.
The first confrontation between the two Great Cultivators of the Divine Realm. Obviously, Fan Zhongtian is a step ahead.
"Hmph, you Purple Mountain really want to be the enemy of my Quanzhen Taoism?"
Guang Youzi's face turned pale, and he asked.
"What's the matter, if you can't beat me, I'm going to take out the sect to press me?"
The corners of Fan Zhongtian's mouth curled slightly, and he pouted with a touch of sarcasm: "Quanzhen Taoism is really capable, it is worthy of being the first Taoist, and it can afford the four words of Dao'an rashness!"
"Presumptuous! You dare to slander Taoism!"
Guang Youzi's brows twitched, and he said angrily.
Fan Zhongtian was not afraid at all, and said provocatively: "You stormed the Moge Mountain Gate, relying on your own strength, and now that my strength is stronger than you, what can you do if you suppress you?"
The smell of gunpowder on both sides became more and more intense.
Wu Haiming stood by with great interest to watch the excitement, Quanzhen Taoism has been the first Taoist in these years, and he is arrogant and domineering, and he is also very unhappy.
At this time, several vast breaths came from the distant sky at the same time.
"Hmph. Fan Zhongtian, don't you just want to protect this ink pavilion, I want to see how you can protect it today!"
Guang Youzi smiled and spoke.
He is indeed not Fan Zhongtian's opponent, and it is estimated that he can only fight with Fan Zhongtian if he joins forces with Wu Haiming. But now it was different, the abnormal fluctuation of the aura attracted more and more Great Cultivators of the Divine Realm.
No matter how strong you Fan Zhongtian is, how many enemies can you still beat?
Swish!
Swish!
Swish!
The space trembled, and a hunchbacked old man came first. After Sen Ran's eyes scanned the audience, he finally placed it in Ye Mo's retreat, which was also the area where the aura and ambergris were the strongest.
Followed by.
A middle-aged man and an old woman on crutches arrived one after another.
All three of them are God Realm powerhouses!
"Southern Xinjiang Witch Temple Wuhuai!"
"Emperor Extreme Sect Nalan Hongfeng!"
"Poison Palace Xie Chun!"
Fan Zhongtian's expression was difficult to look at. The next three people were all already famous Divine Realm Great Cultivators, especially the Wu Huai from the Southern Xinjiang Witch Temple, who was just as mid-level as him.
And the strength of the other two should not be underestimated, they are all God Realm powerhouses who have been famous for a long time. for the existence of their respective sects.
I didn't expect them to come this time!
The aura in the field was extremely solemn, and with Fan Zhongtian, there were already six Great Cultivators of the God Realm here. If there is a scuffle later, it will be a situation where the sky is falling apart.
Thinking of this, the Yuanying Realm Jindan Realm monks next to him flew back one after another.
But they didn't leave there. After all, being able to see the situation of the six Great Cultivators of the God Realm may not be able to see it in normal times.
"The three of them came just in time, the Heavenly Dao Supreme Treasure was born, but Fan Zhongtian of this Purple Gold Taoist Temple wanted to block us with the power of one person. Swallow the treasure alone, what do you think?"
Guang Youzi smiled and spoke, but his words were extremely vicious.
"Hmph, the old man came from southern Xinjiang. If anyone fights with the old man, they will not die!"
Wu Huai of the Witch Temple said solemnly, his tone was full of arrogance and domineering.
"Hehe, you're talking too much. ”
Emperor Extreme Sect Nalan Hongfeng smiled lightly: "I remember that the Wu Temple and the Dao Alliance had an agreement, the Dao Alliance Divine Realm will not step into the Southern Xinjiang, and the Southern Frontier Divine Realm will not step into the Dao Alliance, right?
"Really, a few years ago, there were cultivation ruins in my southern Xinjiang, and there were no fewer people from your Dao Alliance. ”
Wu Huai said with murderous intent: "Don't talk about those useless ones." If you're not convinced, you'll know after you!"
"I agree with this, the people of the Dao Alliance are a group of people who are rash, where are there so many rules. Big fists are the truth. ”
The old lady of the Poison Palace smiled femininely.
Guang Youzi's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said with a cruel smile: "I'll say a few, the treasure hasn't appeared yet, I think it's better to disperse the people around first." Those who do not disperse will be killed!"
"Well, those who don't disperse will be killed! ”
Wu Huai glanced at the audience, and finally fixed his eyes on Fan Zhongtian. frowned and said: "Is it you, a stinky Taoist priest, who wants to swallow the treasure alone? Hurry up, otherwise the old man will break your physical body later!"
Fan Zhongtian's brows tightened: "Wu Huai, there is no Heavenly Dao treasure here, and besides, this place is too close to Jinling City, what if you hurt the innocent in a fight?"
The six god realms fought together, and their destructive power could be called devastating.
Even Jinling City would be in ruins under the hands of these Great Cultivators of the Divine Realm.
"It's easy to do, you let these people get out, the old man quietly took the treasure alone, and returned to the witch temple quietly, and there will be no disputes with him when the time comes. Naturally, it will not cause harm to Jinling City. ”
Wu Huai sneered and said.
Naturally, what he said was nonsense, and how could the rest of the people leave.
"What are you talking about all this nonsense, slaughter this ink pavilion first, and then talk about it quickly!"
Poison Absolute Palace Xie Chun laughed cruelly, and with a wave of his sleeves, dozens of green qi surged in all directions. This is the act of killing the disciples of the Ink Pavilion.
"Presumptuous!"
Fan Zhongtian was furious, and when he was about to stop it, he was stopped by Guang Youzi and Nalan Jinghong, who had been prepared for a long time.