Hong Jing's wish Fang Dang will definitely help her come true, besides, Fang Dang feels that as long as he takes Hong Jing alone, as long as he sees the opportunity early and does not get entangled by monsters, he will definitely be able to get out of the way.

All the way up, he squeezed Hong Jing's hand, covering this cold hand hot.

Fang Dang, who was holding hands, and Hong Jing landed outside King Hong Zheng's palace together.

Just now that they could look into the distance, the rolling demonic qi appeared again, Fang Dang and Hong Jing stopped, took a deep breath, and prepared for a big battle.

At this moment, a figure rushed out of King Hong's mansion, this figure was originally quite huge, and after landing on the ground, it doubled in expansion, and with a bang, the giant jumped up, and his body swelled like a blow, and jumped down from the top of the mountain.

Then Fang Dang felt a violent shake under his feet, and the entire Fire Poison Mountain was raised up for some reason, and was lifted up by that huge figure, and the loud bang exploded like muffled thunder, leaving behind him along with extremely large footprints.

Fang Dang exclaimed, "Your father is so powerful. ”

Hong Jing still can't believe that his father is so powerful, the ancients said that he pulled mountains and rivers, and the current King Hong Zheng really pulled mountains and rivers.

Obviously carrying a big mountain and running wildly, he can run so far and run so fast, and only a person like King Hong Zheng can do it.

Fang Dang watched as the rolling demonic qi was once again left far away, which made Fang Dang feel that King Hong Zheng dared to flee with the mountain, which meant that King Hong Zheng had confidence in himself, and King Hong Zheng must know that he could run.

Thinking of this, Fang Dang said, "It seems that your father doesn't have to worry about us." ”

Hong Jing is a little worried, King Hong Zheng has never used this kind of huge magical power, Hong Jing knows very well that the more powerful the magical power, the greater the side effects, especially this kind of mountain-moving magical power, far beyond Hong Jing's expectations, such a huge magical power must consume a lot of energy, very small, oh I'm afraid, I'm afraid to arrange it to use the Xuantian Continent one after another, I don't know if King Hong Zheng will be in any danger.

Fang Dang is now thinking about King Hong Zheng's words, King Hong Zheng's words before the mountain, I am the son of the mountain, and the mountain is my qiē.

This sentence made Fang Dang not feel anything when he heard it at first, but now watching King Hong Zheng walk behind the mountain, Fang Dang suddenly felt something.

King Hongzheng carried the mountain and ran wildly, and a city gradually appeared in front of him.

When Fang Dang looked at the past, Hong Jing said, "It's Fangshan City." ”

Looking at the past from Fang Dang's angle, he could just see that Fangshan City was in chaos, the people were desperately crowding towards the outside of the city, crowding people and trampling on people, and those with status and status sent soldiers to open the way with swords in front, and blood was splashed.

King Hong Zheng obviously didn't plan to go to Fangshan City, so he bypassed it from a distance, strode wildly, and moved the mountain.

However, Fang Dang could feel that there was something wrong with King Hong Zheng's body. At least now King Hong Zheng's speed has slowed down.

Fang Dang estimated that King Hong Zheng might be able to carry the mountain for a distance of more than ten miles.

The people of Fangshan City all saw the moving mountain and the giant who moved the mountain, and for a while the people were stunned and stood still, but fortunately, King Hongzheng did not approach them, which made them breathe a long sigh.

Sure enough, after King Hong Zheng moved the mountain for more than ten miles, he put down the mountain, and the Fire Poison City was already in tatters at this time, after all, when King Hong Zheng moved the mountain, the mountain had to sway a few times every step, and the houses in the Fire and Poison City could withstand such a back and forth shaking? Not to mention the city of the Fire Poison City, it was the Cloud Engraved Pill Furnace, which had now been shaken and fell to the ground, rolling around.

Fang Dang felt that King Hong Zheng's move and stop like this was really not an escape for his life.

Just when Fang Dang was about to go and talk to King Hong Zheng again, a streamer suddenly flew in the distance, and Fang Dang, the leader of the streamer, knew him, but Fang Dang quickly shrunk his neck and pretended not to know.

It was the Leng Rong Sword, the eldest disciple of Cloud Sword Mountain, followed by the Grace Sword, plus the Meridian Sword and the Rouxing Sword.

Behind them were dozens of Yuan Jian disciples.

I heard Leng Rongjian speak: "King Hong Zheng, we are going to camp in Ci, and I am going to build a defense line against demons here!"

The panting King Hong Zheng looked up, and then sure enough, he put the fire poison mountain on the ground.

Leng Rongjian's wonderful face moved, and he was dressed in white like snow, releasing the dragon pattern sword.

The sword slave of the cold rong sword stepped forward and raised the dragon pattern sword and shouted loudly, the dragon pattern sword violently burst into dragon scales in the hands of the sword slave, and then, this dragon pattern sword really turned into a dragon, shaking its head and tail in the air and screaming, after cruising a few times, it turned into a rolling dragon pattern and fell into the ground, and a dragon pattern appeared on the ground.

Fang Dang's eyes were clouded, and in his eyes, the dragon pattern that fell to the ground was alive, and it was releasing pure five thieves' qi.

No need to ask, as long as a monster appears on this dragon pattern, it will immediately be attacked by the power of the dragon pattern.

Leng Rongjian then sat cross-legged in the air, put his hands on his knees, his black hair was about to be covered by the wind, and he closed his eyes and stopped making a sound.

At this time, the sword in the hand of the sword also sacrificed the sword of the sword, which looked just ordinary, nothing special, the sword was close to the dragon pattern of the cold sword, and threw the sword in front of him, and with a whoosh, the sword sank into the ground and disappeared without a trace.

The sword immediately closed his eyes, and his face was completely devoid of the cynicism cultivated by wandering flowers, and there was a trace of solemnity.

The Meridian Sword is also average, and the Rouxing Sword also sacrifices its own sword and falls into the ground.

In this way, the four disciples of Cloud Sword Mountain pulled out a defense line of about a mile, but such a defense line was too insignificant compared to the vast world. Even if the monster can't rush through, it's easy to get around.

However, as if it had been discussed, monks from various factions came one after another, whether it was from that sect of that country, all gathered here at this time, and one by one took out their ability to press the bottom of the box, and constructed a line of defense, one by one, like nails firmly nailed to the earth.

Fang Dang almost looked at it and saw a line of defense forming in front of him.

Whether this line of defense could withstand the impact of the infinite demons, Fang Dang had no bottom in his heart, but Fang Dang knew that this line of defense would become thicker and thicker, and more and more monks would rush over to join the defense line.

Suddenly, the sound of hooves was like thunder, and Fang Dang followed the prestige, and saw the Xuanlong Guards rushing wildly, which was the personal guard of the Xuanlong Emperor, and the power to defend Kyoto.

Fang Dang just swept it and knew that the Xuanlong Emperor had sent out all the Xuanlong guards that could be sent.

Especially the yellow-robed eunuch who was the leader of the Xuanlong Guard, which made Fang Dang feel the Xuanlong Emperor's determination to resist the enemy.

Huang Nu'er, the only quasi-Jindan monk in the Xia Kingdom, the Xuanlong guards poured out, and even Huang Nu'er came out, and there were no guards around the Xuanlong Emperor, and now he wanted to kill the Xuanlong Emperor, it was estimated that it would be as easy as a snap.

As soon as Huang Nu'er led the Xuanlong Guards to arrive, he laid down the Xuanlong Chain Mail Formation, and the strength of the army often multiplied under the formation. In some cases, it is even much more powerful than the monk's supernatural powers.

King Hongzheng's Fire Poison Mountain was also on the defensive line, becoming a small part of the huge spreading defensive line.

King Hongzheng regarded this fire poison mountain as his home, never left it, and took it with him when he walked there, but Fang Dang and the people in the city did not have this idea at all, and at this time, the people in the city began to drag their families down the mountain and walk out of the fire and poison city.

This time, several sons of King Hong Zheng also went down the mountain, and King Hong Zheng was left with only four godsons, such as birds, beasts, and no.

Of course, Fang Dang didn't leave, and Hong Jing didn't go either, and the defense line formed by monks pulling people like a net saw that Fang Dang had to do something to express the feelings in his heart.

Fang Dang was originally a person who cared a lot about the people around him, but he didn't take others seriously at all, but now, after seeing many monks using their lives to open the way for others, Fang Dang was greatly infected.

Moreover, Fang Dang knew very well that once the defense line was destroyed, then the next thing would be for the demon clan to spread throughout the Xuantian Continent, and in the end, he and his younger brothers and sisters would also live a life of hiding in Tibet and not even seeing the light of day, Fang Dang did not want to live such a day.

So Fang Dang also wanted to do his part.

As more and more monks gathered, the billowing demonic aura began to get closer and closer, and from a distance, it looked like a dark cloud was pressing down, but the dark cloud was too dark, so black that it made people desperate.

The black-pressed monsters surged and slaughtered, accompanied by a tsunami-like roar.

Fang Dang could hear the excitement in the roar.