Chapter 659: The Heaven of the Zhengtian Sect (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

Walking in the Zhengtian Sect, Fang Xiu's every step left two natural marks on the ground.

This is caused by the sudden surge in physical strength and the inability to adapt for a while.

Although Fang Xiu tried his best to control it, he couldn't do it to the point of being the same.

A twenty-eight elders sitting in the main hall suddenly woke up.

In his perception, it was as if an ancient beast was approaching, and his heart shook from the impact of the abyss-like blood qi.

Before he could come back to his senses, he had already seen Fang Xiu stepping into the main hall.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, the Twenty-Eight Elders immediately stood up and said, "Wu Jin has seen the Holy Son!"

The tone of his voice contained a look of awe.

I respect Fang Xiu's current identity, and I also respect Fang Xiu's current strength.

On the Holy Fall Peak, Martial Arts Grandmaster!

Everyone knows that the current Zhengtian Holy Son Fang Xiu is the youngest martial arts master.

He also killed one of the six realms and eighteen prison masters, and achieved the feat of rebelling against immortals.

Although Wu Jin is also a strong person at the level of a martial arts grandmaster, he has only just entered the stage of martial arts manifestation, and such strength is naturally not weak.

But standing in front of Fang Xiu, feeling the terrifying qi and blood on Fang Xiu's body like an ancient beast, Wu Jin couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

At the stage of the martial arts master, the martial artist actually did not distinguish in detail between the external martial artist and the internal martial artist.

Whether it is external or internal strength, they have come to the point of the same end here.

Gang Qi nourishes Qi and blood, and Qi and blood feed Gang Qi.

The two complement each other and have reached a stage of equality.

Therefore, if it is a person who breaks through the realm of external skills and enters the grandmaster, after reaching the martial arts grandmaster, the qi and blood begin to feed back the qi and make the martial artist reach the point of being one and the same.

And vice versa.

The rest of the blood under the eyes is as strong as the ancient fierce beast, which means that the foundation has reached a point beyond the reach of ordinary people.

It can also be seen from the side that Fang Xiu's strength is terrifying.

"Trouble Elder Wu to convene all the elders, this seat has something to discuss!"

Fang Xiu said lightly.

Wu Jin's awe of him in his heart, he could naturally feel it.

"Honorable Son!"

Regarding Fang Xiu's words, Wu Jin did not refuse, but accepted it.

The Son of God is not much weaker than His Holiness.

Fang Xiu's words were equivalent to His Holiness edict to a certain extent.

Although Wu Jin was one of the twenty-eight residences, he still had no room to refuse in the face of Fang Xiu's edict from the Holy Son.

After Wu Jin left, Fang Xiu came to the first seat of the main hall and sat down slowly.

Sitting on the first seat, Fang Xiu overlooked the empty hall below, and a strange feeling arose.

The sect leader is not here, and the three statues are not there.

Then the Zhengtian Sect is the only one who is qualified to sit in this position.

Now that he is the leader of half of the Zhengtian Sect, if he can inherit the throne of the sect leader one day, then the Zhengtian Sect will also become the thing in his hands.

It didn't take long for the elders to arrive.

There is a specific connection between the 28 Nakshatras.

Wu Jin used this method to contact the rest of the elders as quickly as possible.

"I've seen the Holy Son!"

"I've seen the Holy Son!"

In a short time, the twenty-eight elders had almost arrived.

The rest are either absent from the outside, or are in retreat and cultivation, and they are basically already in the Zhengtian Sect.

In the past, the twenty-eight residences of the Martial Arts Grandmaster realm were now sitting in the position below.

At the beginning, he could only sit down and look up, but now he is the one who sits at the top.

Only those who have experienced the gap can understand the taste.

Rumble!

The blood and qi surged, turning into an ancient dragon like a shattered roar to the sky, and the coercion of the vast abyss instantly emanated.

Seeing the ancient dragon elephant that shattered the world, everyone was shocked, and they all gasped.

That coercion made them feel extremely threatened.

When he looked at Fang Xiu's eyes again, he had completely changed his appearance.

Rumors are just rumors, and heard.

No matter how powerful Fang Xiu is rumored to be in the outside world, he is not as true as he has seen it with his own eyes.

When they saw the flesh manifest and turn into an ancient dragon elephant, they realized that there was nothing false in the rumors.

Such a terrifying qi and blood, even if you don't really do it, you can see it in the tube.

Lu Qianying looked at the high-spirited Fang Xiu, and when he saw the roaring ancient dragon elephant, his heart also made a lot of waves.

It took less than a month before and after.

Fang Xiu had already stepped from the Innate Extreme Realm to a Martial Arts Grandmaster, and even he was shocked by the strength of his qi and blood.

With such a strong qi and blood, even he has a lot of differences.

Especially the fact that the other party killed the iceberg prison master, it was Lu Qianying who was really shocked.

At this point, he is already only one step away from breaking through the realm and entering the peerless powerhouse, and he understands how afraid the peerless powerhouse is, and the land immortal is actually already a land true immortal.

Even if it was him, in the face of an existence that had just entered the realm of a peerless powerhouse, he would definitely not be able to survive three moves.

Although Fang Xiu relied on the work of the Peacock Feather to finally make the Iceberg Prison Master fall.

But who can really guarantee that Fang Xiu only has a peacock feather on his body.

With the Iceberg Prison Master in front, anyone who faces Fang Xiu will be under tremendous pressure.

It was the pressure laid by the blood of the peerless powerhouse.

Fang Xiu's eyes were indifferent, he looked at the people below, and said lightly: "This time this time this seat called all the elders to come, there is a matter to discuss. ”

When the words fell, everyone remained silent.

Fang Xiu continued: "The Sword Master Inheritance is scattered in Kyushu, and the remnants of the Sword Sect have also been pursuing the whereabouts of the Sword Master's Inheritance.

If the Sword Sect finds the Sword Master Inheritance, it will not be beneficial to our sect.

Therefore, I hope that the elders can increase the search for the whereabouts of the Sword Master's inheritance, and get the Sword Master's inheritance in front of everyone.

I wonder if the elders have any different opinions?"

"Do as the Son commands!"

After the elders present glanced at each other, they all said in unison.

Differing opinions?

Some of them may or may not have it.

But it didn't matter, because although Fang Xiu's words had the flavor of inquiry, it would be too naïve to really think that Fang Xiu was asking for their opinions.

No one who can get this far is stupid enough to be so stupid.

Fang Xiu's words are an edict!

It is an edict that they must not disobey.

Unless Fang Xiu was no longer the Holy Son, or if there was a Zhengtian Sect Master and the Three Honorable Decrees in front of them, they could ignore Fang Xiu's words.

Otherwise, they would have to obey Fang Xiu's words.

The fate of disobeying the edict, even if they are the elders of the Twenty-Eight Nights, cannot afford such a price.

Son of God!

In a sense, that is the heaven of the Zhengtian Sect.