Fang Demon Leader is coming to Huatian Sect!

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

In an instant, the entire Huatianzong chickens flew and dogs jumped.

All the disciples of Huatian Sect tried their best to dodge, those elders and others and the like, moving rapidly, they did not come out to defend against the enemy, but they all found hidden areas to prepare to dodge.

Seeing this scene, the seven sons of Daomen were deeply shocked.

"Damn, what's going on, is our head so scary? Just him, the devil, I'm the devil, okay!" Song Yuan didn't believe what he saw in front of him, and muttered.

Syllable!

The chubby Song Yuan was slapped on the back of the head.

"Senior brother, why are you beating me?" Song Yuan said dissatisfied.

"I'm good for you. Xu Long said.

"For my own good, you still beat me. ”

"Hua Tianzong is so afraid of the head of the house, and he also calls him the devil, it's not unreasonable, some people say that the face is born from the heart, what do you think of the face of the head?"

"It's ugly, it's far worse than me!"

“……”

Xu Long resisted the urge to slap the seventh junior brother into the ground, and said, "At least the face of the head of the sect looks relatively gentle, but none of us knows the danger hidden under the gentle face of the head of the sect. ”

Song Yuan clapped his hands and suddenly realized, "I know!"

Xu Long nodded: "The son can be taught." ”

"The rabbit is in a hurry to bite people, and the honest people are crazy when they are in a hurry, the head must be this kind of person!"

"......" Xu Long.

"Ahem......"

There was a coughing sound that suddenly sounded.

Song Yuan said dissatisfiedly: "Third Senior Brother, what I said is not right? What's wrong with your eyes, blinking and blinking, it must be that you can't get into the sand, but how can there be any sand in this spaceship......"

Syllable!

Song Yuan's shoulder was patted, and a voice as warm as jade sounded: "Your third senior brother wants to tell you that if you talk too much, you will be cut off your tongue." ”

"Master?!"

Song Yuan glared, and saw Fang Yizheng standing beside him with a smile, his eyes rolled, and he said: "Master, you are as rich as jade, graceful, beautiful, and powerful, my admiration for you is like a surging river......

Fang Yi couldn't laugh or cry, slapped him on the back of the head, and said, "Get out!"

Song Yuan rubbed the back of his head, extremely dissatisfied, how can everyone like to pat the back of his head, the senior brother is like this, this bastard is also like this, is there something mysterious about the back of his head?

The spaceship drove to Hua Tianzong, and there was also the Fang Demon Leader, Hua Tianji walked out of the mountain gate with a solemn face and rose into the air.

Now Hua Tianji has already entered the Nine Tribulations Realm, his blood is strong, and he said loudly: "Dare to ask if it is Fang Yi's little Taoist friend who is here, please come out and see it." ”

"What qualifications do you have to let me come out and see you, and invite your Hua Tianzong old antiques who are still alive to come out. Fang Yi's voice came out of the spaceship and landed in Hua Tianji's ears.

Hua Tianji raised his eyebrows and said, "Fang Yi's little fellow Daoist, I am no longer the same as in the past. ”

After that, Hua Tianzong's ashes were carried forward, revealing a powerful Nine Tribulation Realm aura.

However......

"It's just a Three Tribulation Emperor. Xu Long, lead your juniors and disciples to find him for a fight. Fang Yi said.

When Xu Long and the others heard this, their faces were stunned.

"This ......"

"How can this Hua Tianji say that he is also a three-tribulation emperor, Xu Long, you are a half-step two-tribulation tribulation, and everyone else has also reached the nine-tribulation realm, can't seven people beat one person?"

"But he's the Emperor of the Three Tribulations!" Song Yuan shouted, "I protest, I've only just stepped into the Nine Tribulations Realm with half a foot." ”

"Before I stepped into the Nine Tribulation Realm, I dared to fight with the Second Tribulation Emperor. Fang Yi said lightly.

"Boss, brag about you. Song Yuan didn't believe it.

"Heavenly Silkworm, Northern Immortal, this little fat man said that I brag, what do you think?" Fang Yi looked at Heavenly Silkworm and Northern Immortal Ancestor.

The two old men looked a little dumbfounded.

At the beginning, the ancestor of the silkworm retreated without a fight.

And the Northern Soul Ancestor was stiffly repelled by Fang Yi, although he had the help of a foreign object like the Heart of the Earth, he had to have this qualification.

Song Yuan didn't understand what he meant, and wanted to say more, he was slapped on the back of the head by Xu Long, he didn't understand, but Xu Long saw it, lifted Song Yuan up, and said to the other five: "Five junior brothers, obey the orders of the head and go to war!"

"Yes!"

"I don't want to die...... Bastard boss, you honest man is not honest at all......" Song Yuan's howl disappeared like the wind.

"......" Fang Yi.

"Star Lord, let them go and fight Hua Tianji, I'm afraid it's ......," the Heavenly Silkworm Ancestor hesitated.

"They've rarely been in combat, so it's time for them to get a little experience. Fang Yi said lightly.

Guang Yuanzi handed over his seven disciples to Fang Yi, and Fang Yi didn't want to insult Guang Yuanzi's wish, not only to take care of them, but also to let them grow up on their own.

Strength can only be obtained by oneself, and there is no other way.

Hua Tianji's face was indifferent and gloomy as he looked at the seven sons of the Daomen who flew over, and he felt a shame in his heart.

The highest cultivation in this is only half a step and two tribulations, that fat man has not yet reached the Nine Tribulation Realm, Fang Yi went to let them fight him, this is to let him be the whetstone of these seven people, let him hone these seven people.

This is not a provocation, but an insult!

He is the sect master of the dignified Huatian Sect!

At this moment, Fang Yi's voice sounded again.

"You seven, if you don't defeat this old thing, don't have dinner tonight. ”

Hua Tianji raised his head, only to see a divine light rushing towards the back mountain of Hua Tianzong, and he was shocked in his heart.

In the back mountain, there is an old ancestor of his own sect who is still alive, terrifying and terrifying, this little devil, is he going to find that old ancestor, is he not afraid of death?

Hua Tianji was slightly distracted, and at this moment, the seven figures suddenly rushed towards him.

The seven sons of the Daomen attack together.

Fang Yi came directly to the back mountain of Huatian Sect.

The clouds and mist here are misty, and the scenery is beautiful, like a secret place in Taoyuan, but as soon as he arrived here, Fang Yi immediately felt a mysterious and terrifying fluctuation.

Fang Yi's face turned pale, Hua Tianzong really still had a powerful existence, and this fluctuation made him feel palpitations.

However, Fang Yi did not flinch, he said loudly: "Xiayi, please also invite the old-timers here to come out and meet you." ”

The mysterious fluctuation became more and more intense, permeating this piece of heaven and earth, and the entire Huashan throbbed because of this, the sky and the earth changed color, and a phantom rose from the sky, standing above the sky.

This illusory treasure was majestic, it was the appearance of an old man, and the next moment, a huge cyan sword broke through the air and stabbed straight towards Fang Yi.

Fang Yi was awe-inspiring.

Transform into a dragon!

Fang Yi used the surging Yuan Force to draw a golden true dragon, containing the true meaning of the fist technique, and blasted towards this cyan sword.

Rumble!!!

The Yuan Force exploded, and the heaven and earth that had changed color seemed to collapse, and the sky was also affected by the wave of power.

The golden true dragon was gone, and the cyan sword was still there, trying to kill Fang Yi.

Fang Yi was shocked in his heart, Hua Tianzong's old antiques were really terrifying, this kind of cultivation was even more terrifying than the Ya Sheng.

Is it a saint?

No, not a saint!

If this is really a saint, I am afraid that I would have died by this blow.

At that moment, Fang Yi took out the Soul Sealing Ding and sacrificed it, and the Soul Sealing Ding blocked this cyan sword, but the power of the shock was still exerted on Fang Yi's body, causing Fang Yi to fly upside down.

After a while, the corners of Fang Yi's mouth flew back with blood.

"If you can withstand the old man's blow, you are not bad. The phantom spoke suddenly.

"Old-timers praise falsely. ”

"Say, come to Huatianzong to make a fuss, and come to provoke the old man, what's the matter?"

"There are dark creatures coming, and I ask the old-timers to help protect the earth. ”

(End of chapter)