"Uhh......hh You're thinking too much, how could I die so easily. www.biquge.info"Their happy mood didn't last long, and behind them, a lazy voice came.

It was one of the scholars who spoke, and he stretched his waist with a smile on his face. I don't know when his eyes became quiet and deep, like an ancient well.

"More ...... Brother Geng, what do you mean by this?" Several scholars looked at their companions, some of them didn't quite understand what the other party said, what did this mean?

The man ignored them, but took a few steps forward and came to the old man's side.

"Gengyin, you won. The old man's face was even more painful, and he frowned. The demon Taoist priest and King Ning have a deep enmity, so the same life and death he invented will make the enemy feel deep pain before he dies, and he will die after being tortured.

"What is a win to beat you? Fang Hong smiled, stepped forward and stretched out his hand, snatching the bell from the old man's hand. The group of people of the Mandate of Heaven Division, although they are extremely powerful and have a very deep foundation, are just a group of mortals, and Fang Hong's real enemy is still the unfathomable King Xing.

The old man's face was as pale as death, and he didn't know if he was stimulated by Fang Hong's attitude, so he lowered his head without saying a word.

"Bell bell. Fang Hong shook the bell in his hand, and a pleasant sound came out. But the djinn remained motionless, as if it were dead.

"It's magical, it should be the use of the Daomen's magic weapon sacrifice and alchemy, and it is also mixed with a certain amount of sacrificial wrestlers. Fang Hong has read the scriptures of the Taiping Temple, and he has some understanding of these things.

Confucianism has always had an attitude of neither admitting nor denying the affairs of ghosts and gods, nor does it have any special methods of cultivation and treasure refining. Confucian methods have no advantage in fighting and fighting, and even if you cultivate to become a great Confucian, you may be defeated by an ordinary person.

Therefore, this monster giant spirit mastered by this old man was refined by using Dao Sect techniques. People in the Dao Sect like to raise imps or cultivate some wrestlers, which can help with some chores. This practice was common in Shinto during its heyday, and in this day and age, it's quite unusual to see wrestlers.

Fang Hong looked at such a huge body of this wrestler, his eyes flickered a few times, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hand over the Book of Destiny, if you don't get anything, I'll give it back to you. After a while, Fang Hong condescended and said to the old man.

"The Book of Destiny, those who are destined will get it. The old man looked at Fang Hong, and only a few words came out of his mouth.

"Haha, I feel more and more that you don't feel like a Confucian person, using the talisman and wrestler of the Taoist Gate, and now follow me here to talk about the fate of the Buddhist family, go to your mother's fate. Fang Hong sneered and said half-mockingly.

After he finished speaking, all his thoughts were released, turning into crushing force and impacting on the body of the word "town" in mid-air. This character is written by King Xing himself, and it contains part of his martial will, which can suppress your divine soul. However, now without the interference of the djinn, this word was not Fang Hong's opponent, and after he grinded back and forth a few times, the power of suppression disappeared a lot.

No matter how strong the will of martial arts is, it cannot be taken seriously immortal. Especially after being separated from the body of the warrior, it is easy to be destroyed.

"Bang. After a cup of tea, cracks first appeared on the huge word "town", and then these cracks expanded rapidly, and finally exploded into powder.

As soon as the word "town" disappeared, Fang Hong's thoughts spread out in an instant, and the Yin River he had refined was also followed by a roar and churning. The entire Jingcheng Academy became cold, as if entering a ghost.

His spiritual power turned into countless tentacles, spreading in all directions. Although this Jingcheng Academy is not large, the scale is not small, and only by searching with your thoughts can you find the location of the Book of Heavenly Destiny.

How fast do thoughts move? No one knows, but it's faster than light. With just one turn of his mind, he covered the entire Jingcheng Academy, and not a single grass, tree, table or chair could escape.

All the books in the academy were also clearly detected by its spirit. Here, there are a total of 328 books, but all of them are ordinary books, not the "Book of Destiny" that he wants.

"No, still no. Fang Hong searched back and forth several times with his thoughts, but still found nothing, it seemed that there was no Heavenly Mandate Book in the entire Heavenly Mandate Division.

"Hand over the Book of Destiny, and I'll give you the antidote. Fang Hong looked at the old man and said in a deep voice. It seems that this Book of Heavenly Destiny is really a bit evil, and it can't be searched with thoughts. If you really want to find it yourself, you have to find when to go.

"Hey, the old decay doesn't have a few days to live, even if he takes the antidote, he won't use it. The old man shook his head, he had been eaten by the Heavenly Mandate Division many times, although he was only in his sixties, his physical condition was equivalent to that of a person in his nineties, after such a toss today, even if he took an antidote, it was useless.

"If you don't pay it, I'll kill these scholars. Fang Hong's eyes narrowed and said threateningly. As soon as he said this, he was murderous, and only scared the scholars to tremble.

"My academy has been breached by you, what's the use of keeping these few people? Kill them, kill them all. "The old man doesn't care about the life or death of these people at all, the power of the Mandate of Heaven Division is all over the world, although this is where the base is located, but that is because the Book of Mandate of Heaven is enshrined here, and the real power of the Mandate of Heaven Division is actually distributed in other places.

He, the head of the Mandate of Heaven Division, plays more of a nominal role. Even if he died, the Destiny Division would still run in an orderly manner.

"Hmph, it's hard too. Fang Hong waved his hand, and a gust of wind swept around him, sending everyone out of the way. One by one, these people fell to the ground in embarrassment, with bruised noses and swollen faces.

Fang Hong didn't care about the lives or deaths of these people, these people relied on a "Book of Destiny" and wanted to change their lives against the sky, and the people under their hands who died because of them were afraid that there were countless people. Even if he was thrown to death, he deserved it.

After rolling these people out, Fang Hong's hand grasped one of the pillars of the academy, and his thoughts worked, and the beam and pillar became dry at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, the scope of dryness continued to expand, and many places even collapsed. Because Fang Hong drained all the water in these houses, making them extremely dry. The consequence of extreme drying is that the firewood becomes more brittle.