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Looking at the Fang Xingjian in front of her, Fu Daoxian swallowed her saliva, she could accurately feel the aura of the Fang Xingjian in front of her, which was not weaker than the two she had seen in the palace, and even stronger. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
'What's going on?'
'How could he possibly find me in such a short period of time?'
'Or are the two in the palace, and the one in front of you the triplets brothers?'
'What the hell is going on?'
On the Middle-earth Continent, although there are endless divine skills, because of the difference in systems and energy, there is no ability to divide one person and move at the speed of light like the miracle world.
However, after all, Fu Daoxian is the Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate, the top figure in the rivers and lakes of the outer regions, she was a little confused in her thinking, and she didn't dwell on this problem anymore, but her body shook slightly, and dozens of identical figures had been drawn out, scattering in all directions.
This is the highest secret transmission of the dream body method, like dew like electricity, it can conjure countless clones with true qi in an instant, almost confusing the real with the false, making it difficult to distinguish between the real.
As soon as Fu Daoxian came up, he performed this stunt, obviously making up his mind to escape.
But in the next moment, a terrifying scene appeared before her eyes.
Seeing Fang Xingjian stretch out his palm and grab it violently, in an instant, Fu Daoxian felt that the opponent's palm was constantly expanding and getting bigger, and it seemed that the entire sky was enveloped in an instant, grabbing towards all her clones.
"What's going on?"
"Is it a hallucination?"
The next moment, the giant palm had already enveloped all the space where the clone was, and then squeezed it fiercely.
Rumble!
Under one palm, all the clones exploded, and her whole person was also lightly pressed into the palm of Fang Xingjian's palm.
Fu Daoxian only reacted at this time, her feeling was not wrong, and it was not an illusion that the palm of the hand she saw before was shrouded in the sky.
But it wasn't that the other party's palm had become bigger, but that the world she was in seemed to have become smaller, and all of Fang Xingjian's hands were pinched in Fang Xingjian's hand.
Fu Daoxian, who noticed this, turned pale, and sat down on the ground as soon as his legs became weak, looking at Fang Xingjian blankly, unable to raise the slightest sense of resistance.
Fang Xingjian grabbed Fu Daoxian and returned to the palace, and threw it away, the compressed Fu Daoxian had already recovered to its original state and fell to the ground.
Fu Daoxian looked at Fang Xingjian with an ugly expression and said, "What kind of martial arts did you just perform? This kind of martial arts ...... I've never heard of it. ”
"Martial arts?" Fang Xingjian was slightly stunned, then shook his head and said, "Would you give yourself a special name for your actions of walking, breathing, sleeping, and reaching out to pick up things?"
Fu Daoxian's expression was slightly suffocated, and then she reacted, in her opinion, the martial arts that could be called a miraculous skill seemed to the other party to be just a casual action.
But Fu Daoxian didn't believe what the other party said at all, in her opinion, this must be an unbelievable magic skill, but the other party was cautious and didn't want to reveal it to her.
However, she snorted coldly, but she didn't do anything stupid to refute in person.
Fang Xingjian smiled slightly, looked at Fu Daoxian in front of him and said, "Demon Gate Holy Maiden, it seems that your Demon Gate is still not dead to Shenjing." ”
As he spoke, Fang Xingjian raised a finger, a trace of black sword intent lingered back and forth in his fingertips, and he said slowly: "I still have a lot of things I want to know about your Demon Gate, so let me ask and you will answer."
If you are reluctant to answer, or if I find out that you have lied to me, then this is the result. ”
The next moment, the black sword intent had already come to Fu Daoxian's face, and then, like a swimming snake, it penetrated into her mouth under Fu Daoxian's frightened gaze, and disappeared into the depths of her body in a blink of an eye.
At the moment when the sword intent disappeared, a sharp pain suddenly rose from Fu Daoxian's body, and she felt that every nerve and bone in her body seemed to be pierced by thousands of steel needles.
Her slender body stiffened in an instant, and the whole person bowed up like a shrimp that had been cooked, her eyes rolled slightly, and there was a trace of saliva flowing down the corners of her mouth.
It took a full century and ten seconds before Fu Daoxian's body completely softened, and his whole body was spread on the ground like mud, as if he couldn't even move a finger.
At this moment, she was soaked with sweat all over her body, as if she had been salvaged from a pool, the curves of her body were unobstructed, and there was a greasy feeling, and even her thighs and chest were still shaking a few times from time to time.
For Fang Xingjian, who was able to change the electromagnetic signals in the microcosm and even change the other party's five senses, it was simply too simple to manipulate the nerve signals in the other party's body.
He was able to make Fu Daoxian feel extreme pain in an instant.
How painful was it? In the first ten seconds, Fu Daoxian almost felt as if he had given birth to ten children.
In Fu Daoxian's opinion, Fang Xingjian's methods were already like demons, even more demonic than the Demon Gate.
At this moment, Fu Daoxian's eyes when he looked at Fang Xingjian again, a trace of fear had already begun to appear.
Fang Xingjian didn't care about this, but then asked, "Okay, first tell me which masters you have in the Demon Sect, such as the masters of the Great Dao Realm, are there any?"
Fu Daoxian, an elite of the Demon Gate, has experienced fierce competition in the outer regions, and has been influenced by the concept of the Demon Gate, she is originally self-centered, and everything is based on her own interests, especially with the demonic means that Fang Xingjian has just shown, of course she will not die for the interests of the Demon Gate.
So with the next question and answer, Fang Xingjian quickly had a general understanding of the current situation of the Extraterritorial Demon Gate.
"Well, did the Demon Gate really store the original Demon Emperor's handwritten letter?" Regarding the Demon Emperor, a master of the Great Dao Realm, Fang Xingjian was naturally very interested.
However, the original civil war of the Demon Gate was divided into seven, and the so-called Demon Emperor inheritance was also divided into seven parts.
'According to my calculations, after condensing the trick all the way and breaking through to the Tiangang Realm, half of them are already dead, so what kind of changes will there be after entering the so-called Great Dao Realm?'
Fang Xingjian's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at Fu Daoxian in front of him and said, "You said that now the Seven Dao of the Demon Gate will discuss the matter of joining the faction at the General Altar of the Seiwai Youshan on the eighth day of the next month, right?"
"Hmm. Fu Daoxian nodded.
Fang Xingjian said lightly: "I want you to take me over." ”
Fu Daoxian was slightly stunned: "When?"
"Nature is now. ”
So Fang Xingjian left a clone to deduce the royal secrets, and a clone continued to comprehend high-dimensional swordsmanship, and he had already left Shenjing with Fu Daoxian.
He didn't ride in a carriage or a BMW, because there was no faster car in the world.
It's just that considering Fu Daoxian's endurance, I'm afraid he can't fly too fast.
Seeing Fang Xingjian open his mouth and spit out, a cloud of mist poured out of his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a golden auspicious cloud and appeared in front of Fu Daoxian.
Then grabbed Fu Daoxian and stood up, the golden auspicious clouds rose into the air, and flew towards the secluded mountain outside the Saiwai, the secluded mountain where the seven paths of the Demon Gate converged this time is the main altar of the Illusion Dao among the seven paths, and Fu Daoxian is the saint of the Magic Gate Illusion Dao.
When the countless guards of the palace saw the golden auspicious clouds rising into the sky, they immediately became in a commotion again, and it was not until Fang Xingjian's voice came from the auspicious clouds that they calmed down again.
But at this moment, countless forbidden soldiers looked at the golden auspicious clouds that were departing at a rapid pace, and their eyes showed a trace of fanaticism.
In an instant, the news that when today's Zi Fang Xuan is the reincarnation of a celestial man, the news that the immortals have descended to earth began to circulate among the forbidden army, and even became more and more outrageous.
This is also Fang Xingjian's act of creating momentum, and when he reaches his current cultivation, every move he makes is enough to have a great impact.
And at this moment, Fu Daoxian looked at the auspicious clouds under his feet that were getting faster and faster, looked at the mountains and rivers that were rapidly receding, where was there any majesty of the Illusion Dao Holy Maiden, opened his mouth like a little girl, and exclaimed: "What is this? Could it be the magic weapon of the immortal family?"
"Martial arts will. Fang Xingjian said lightly: "Sit tight, I'm going to speed up." ”