The indifferent voice of the golden figure made Fang Cong's body shake slightly, and then a trace of surprise appeared on his face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info looked at the spear that was illuminated with gold, and Fang Cong thought of the guardian of the East Tower in his Heaven and Earth space.

The Guardian was also with a gun, but it was silver. And this one bloomed with a golden light, and it seemed to be a higher level than the silver one. The golden figure had a majestic figure, a cold face, and empty eyes, like a puppet being manipulated.

On its golden helmet, there is a red gem inlaid with it that is constantly flashing, emitting light after ray. Fang looked at the door behind the golden figure with his eyes, there was no trace of this door being opened just now.

This shows that this golden figure did not come out from behind the door, so where did it come from?

This question has always been haunting Fang Cong's mind, but Fang Cong didn't dwell too much. What he had to do now was to recover the vitality in his body as soon as possible, and he would recover within half an hour, and then defeat this golden figure.

Gui Yuan decided to slowly circulate in Fang Cong's body, passing through every meridian. The constant sound of "Zizizi" sounded in the meridians. The meridians that had been nourished by the Extreme Cold Vitality and the Red Light were obviously many times tougher than before.

Since this figure said that he would give himself half an hour to recover, Fang was never hypocritical, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to recover with all his strength. Avoiding the mechanism in the corridor before, the vitality in Fang Cong's body had almost dried up.

About half an hour later, Fang Cong felt that his whole body was warm, and this feeling made him very comfortable.

The golden figure also moved slowly at this time, and a red light flashed in those cold and empty eyes, and then said expressionlessly: "Trialist, the time has come, and the challenge begins." ”

Hearing this, Fang Cong also stood up from the ground. Flicked the dust off his clothes and looked at the Guardian opposite him with a solemn expression. What exactly is the realm of this guardian, Fang Cong can't say clearly.

However, the meridians in Fang Cong's body that Fang Cong could feel were as vast as the vast stars, boundless, and there was no end in sight. Compared to him, Fang Cong's meridians were very small.

"Trialist, Realm Yuan Disciple Realm Five Rank Mid-Stage, Level, Entry."

The guardian's eyes flashed, and Fang Cong suddenly felt like he had been seen through. However, there is no reaction from the other side. The Guardian was ready to attack with a golden gun in hand.

It's just that when his momentum exploded in full force. The expression on Fang Cong's face was very strange, because he could clearly feel that this guardian was actually also at the middle stage of the Yuan Disciple Realm, the same level as him.

After pondering for a while, Fang Cong understood the meaning. The cultivation of this guardian is set according to the level of the trialist, and the guardian will be in the same realm at what level the trialist is.

Fang Cong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if this was the case, then it would be easy to do. As long as he fights with enemies in the same realm, Fang Cong has the hope of defeating him, and if he can't fight for at least a while, he won't lose.

Fang Cong's heart was full of thoughts, and the guardian wouldn't care so much. He would only take Taling's instructions, and he would do what Taling told him to do, and he would not think about it at all.

The Guardian's body tilted slightly, and the tip of the spear flashed, and the whole person rushed towards him like an arrow. In Fang Cong's field of vision, he only felt golden light filling his eyeballs, and the guardian on the opposite side seemed to have merged with his spear, indistinguishable from each other.

After the battle with the Chiling Beast, Fang Cong was obviously no longer the Fang Cong who had just entered the Sun and Moon Nine Towers before. In a short period of time, Fang Cong made the fastest response. The slender fingers of the white man tapped in the void.

Extremely cold energy flowed from his fingertips, and then quickly formed an ice-colored transparent barrier. Almost at the same time as it formed, the Guardian's spear had already hit the ice-colored barrier in an instant.

"Ziziz ......"

A burst of sound of vitality breaking through the air came from it, and then, the sound of "Ka Cha" ice exploding made Fang Cong's heart slightly shocked. Won't that stop his attacks?

The ice crystals exploded completely, and countless ice chips flew around. Fang Cong quickly took out a long sword and confronted him. The Guardian's spear broke through the ice-colored barrier, and the castration increased instead of decreasing, and the golden spear was like a broken bamboo, and it was about to stab Fang Cong's neck soon.

Fang Cong's right hand blocked the silver glittering long sword in front of his neck, and the whole person retreated again and again, barely blocking the Guardian's attack. Although the realm of the two people is the same now, the qualifications of the battle are very different.

If Fang had never blocked this blow just now, then he would have been killed on the spot by the golden spear with a smear on his neck.

"Idiot, use the sword marks."

An icy voice sounded in Fang Cong's mind, Fang Cong's whole person was startled, and his eyes were also looking around, but he couldn't see any figure except the guardian.

"Who are you? Get out of here, don't hide. Fang Cong screamed with effort, wanting to find the owner of the voice. It's clear that the Guardian doesn't speak, so where does that sound come from?

"What a fool, don't look for it. I'm in your jade perry, and now is not the time to talk about it. Hurry up and give me the sword mark you learned from the space of heaven and earth, and beckon him vigorously. “

After hearing this, Fang Cong subconsciously glanced at the jade pendant hanging around his neck. Sure enough, as soon as Fang Cong looked at it, the jade pendant flickered. Fang Cong swallowed, glanced at the Guardian, and then asked cautiously, "Are you asking me to greet him?" “

"Isn't that nonsense?" The voice said a little impatiently, "This guardian is constructed by the spirit of heaven and earth. Even if you break it, the guy at the top won't say anything, anyway, he still has a lot of such a puppet. Okay, don't ask questions, if you want to get to the top, do what I tell you to do. “

"Hey, hey, hey!" Fang Cong shouted, but the voice didn't make any response, as if he was asleep. The two of them had said so much, but everything happened in a flash of light, and the Guardian once again launched an attack on him.

"Rely on your uncle, being a vegetarian is a vegetarian." Fang Cong scolded viciously, and the momentum of the whole person also rose wildly. The long sword in his hand let out a burst of sword sounds, and he seemed a little impatient.

"Sword marks."