"What? The strength of these people is so terrifying? "Seeing the people who have been on the side continue to fall, some monks have a stirring in their brains, and their eyes are horrified. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Someone even shouted angrily: "Fengyunlin, we are all the future pillars of the red moon, do you really dare to kill us here?" Aren't you afraid of a war between the two countries? ”

"That's right! Once the Holy One knows what you have done, he will surely uphold justice for us, and even you will flee to death! Everyone immediately felt confident.

However, when Feng Yunlin heard this, the corners of his mouth rose, outlining a look of disdain.

"Compared to my Fengyun Imperial Family, you so-called genius monks are even inferior to ants, do you really think that the Saint of the Red Moon will tear the skin of our Fengyun Kingdom for your sake?"

Fengyun Lin said proudly, his face full of contempt.

"Damn!" When some people heard this, their hearts were filled with great anger.

Although they didn't believe what the other person said, looking at each other's confident appearance, they couldn't help but shake in their hearts.

"Could it be that in the eyes of the Holy Lord, our future cultivation of the Red Moon is really not as good as our friendship with the Fengyun Kingdom?" Some of the monks couldn't help but secretly say in their hearts, and their eyes began to wince.

"Noise!" Suddenly, the black-clothed young man Fang Hao frowned, his expression was full of dissatisfaction, and in an instant, he waved his sleeves.

Rumble! A powerful force of cultivation roared out, as if turning into a heavenly might, and suddenly descended on everyone.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Puff puff..."

Suddenly, the dozens of monks, their bodies retreated, their expressions turned pale, and they spurted blood.

Looking at the black-clothed young man who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, their eyes were full of terrifying eyes, as frightened as if they had seen a ghost.

"You ......" Someone's eyes widened, as if he wanted to speak and stopped, but he didn't know what to remember, and the words that had been spit out into his mouth were swallowed back into his stomach alive.

"A bunch of barbarians! Roll out to Ben Young Master! Fang Hao drank coldly, his expression showing arrogance.

Although his heart was extremely unwilling, and his eyes were even more struggling, until the end, many monks still chose to retreat.

"I knew that the king who was not among his peers would have no chance to get the inheritance of the Daozi at all, so why fight with my life." Someone sighed in his heart, and his face showed bitterness.

Having said that, before, he still had a trace of fantasy in his heart, hoping that he would be lucky enough to get the position of Daozi among the many geniuses.

But now it seems that this illusion in my heart is completely gone.

Seeing someone retreating, many people roared in their hearts: "Damn, is it true that the position of the Daozi has nothing to do with me, and I can only choose to spend this life in obscurity?" ”

He clenched his hands into fists vigorously, and his face turned hideous.

However, despite this, his steps slowly retreated, because he knew that although he was no longer unwilling in his heart, the situation was pressing, and he had to retreat.

Seeing everyone retreating one after another, the black-clothed young man Fang Hao, as well as Feng Yunlin and others, the corners of their mouths were outlined, revealing a contemptuous smile.

Immediately, the two of them ignored the crowd, their eyes closed slightly, and they held their breath and concentrated, as if they were feeling something.

"Phew!" However, at this moment, a golden beam of light rushed in, and finally turned into a bald monk, who was empty.

When everyone saw this empty monk appear, the corners of their mouths twitched, and their eyes flashed with hatred.

However, some people's eyes flashed, and immediately, they looked like they were watching a play.

"Although this bald donkey is shameless, his strength can definitely be the king among his peers, but I don't know if he will choose to work hard!" Someone muttered, and there was a burst of anticipation in my heart.

When the monk appeared, his eyes suddenly rose, looking at the six figures above, his eyes were shining, but the next moment, he made an unexpected move.

"Amitabha! The little monk is a disciple of Buddhism, and the position of the Taoist son cannot be stained, sin, sin! When he muttered, the aura on his body suddenly changed, and he looked very steady and solemn.

In an instant, his body was sick, and he retreated into the crowd, and then his eyes were closed slightly, and he looked like he didn't care about anything.

His strange behavior and behavior simply made some people puzzled, and they didn't know what kind of bad idea this bald donkey was playing.

In the sky, Fengyun Tian, he had no intention of waiting for others to see this, but he showed arrogance, and when he looked at the monk's gaze, he was full of strong disdain.

"What kind of Buddha cultivation, what kind of Buddha Dao is strong, can be the king among his peers, it seems that it is just a façade." I never wanted to say it, and there was extreme arrogance in my expression.

In this time, they are already the masters of this heaven and earth, and naturally they feel even more superior, and they have a feeling of being able to despise the others.

But at this moment, a golden light suddenly rushed out of the whirlpool, and when the golden light converged, it revealed a young man who looked ordinary, but his body couldn't help but exude a compelling aura.

He is asking the sky.

Well? At that moment, he frowned, because he could clearly perceive that the atmosphere in the audience seemed to be a little strange, especially when some people looked at him with schadenfreude, and his eyes were full of puzzlement.

It's just that soon, when he took everything in front of him in his eyes, he could already guess seven or eight points in his heart, and immediately, he set his eyes on the empty monk.

But this hope made his eyes shrink.

"What is this bald monk's idea? Could it be that he was really shocked by the other party? ”

"No...... Although it was only a moment of exchange before, he is by no means a soft persimmon. He couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

Immediately, he didn't look at the empty monk anymore, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the six people above.

"Late stage of the Soul Transformation?" When he set his eyes on the young man in black, his eyes suddenly contracted, and he faintly felt a hint of danger from the other party.

"This person is not simple, he should be the Fang Hao that Qinglian said in his mouth." He said secretly in his heart.

He set his gaze on the two empty platforms again, and with a flash of his eyes, his body began to slowly rise.

When everyone saw this scene, their expressions changed slightly, and some people opened their mouths to say something, but until the end, they didn't say it, and finally a trace of excitement flashed in their eyes.

The eyes of the monk opened slightly, and after seeing this scene, he didn't know what to think of, and the corners of his mouth were outlined, revealing an inexplicable smile.

"Boy, if you don't want to die, just stop!" Suddenly, a cold snort came from above, and the person who spoke out was the absolute heartlessness from the Fengyun Imperial Kingdom.

Hearing this, Wen Tian's eyes flashed coldly, but he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, his body still rose, flying towards one of the platforms.

"Look for death!" Never wanted to be angry at the moment, condescending, and pointed at Wentian.