Bang.

When Fang Xi finished speaking. The huge human face in Tianyu suddenly exploded; Thunderbolts flickered, turned into arcs and fell, and there seemed to be phoenix seals flashing in them.

The void of the secret realm fluctuated violently, and even if it was torn apart, a series of openings appeared; It was a void rift.

And through the void cracks, you can see the scenery of the mountains and rivers of the Mohu Lake, which is different from those of the Great Realm, this kind of small secret realm attached to the big world, the void is weak, and it may be torn apart by the Yuanying Monk who has mastered the Void Divine Power.

Not only that, but its path to the Great World is extremely short, and it is unlikely that there will be any Void Storm; It can be said that it is a relatively safe way, of course.

Of course, it depends on luck to travel too much, and some mortals who may be involved in it are safe and sound, crossing hundreds of millions of miles and countless worlds...... It is also possible to turn into a god, return to the void monk, encounter the void storm one after another, and die directly.

Rao is so, and it is also the only hope for the witch people to go out for so many years.

"It's ...... The outside world?"

A great witch looked at the image of the lake in the void gap, suddenly screamed wildly, and his body was wrapped in a layer of cyan Xunfeng, and he rushed into it.

In a moment he was gone.

"Can't go...... What if this is a trap for the Heavenly Demons?" In one of the cities, a witch king shouted.

His prestige was so high that he immediately stopped the crowd that was about to move.

When Fang Xi Shennian saw this scene, he just laughed and let it go; He just gives the choice, as for how to choose, or the Ummin's own business; At this time, Fang Xi was looking at a void with interest.

He who is proficient in the wind seal script, can faintly feel the void fluctuations in that place, which is a sign of the time when he is about to break through with the boundary breaking charm.

But for some reason, there was still no avatar monk; "The Primordial Demon Gate is a giant of the Demon Dao of the Minghuan Realm, don't let me down!"

Fang Xi muttered, and also said that he was a bit of a bully, when he was promoted to the early stage of the Transformation of Gods, he was not afraid of the Transformation Cultivators of the Human Race at all.

Now, even if you come to the number in a row, it probably won't be enough to kill; But at this time, that void was faintly fluctuating, but no monk appeared, which made Fang Xi a little surprised.

Before teleporting to the altar, a woman with picturesque eyebrows, white light veil, and bare feet couldn't help but bite her lip.

Behind her, there was also a primordial demon sect elder Yuanying, who did not squint one by one, and his expression was extremely solemn; At this time, this Supreme Elder, the Divine Transformation Monk, ...... His expression was a little dazed; It seems that many years ago, in the same here and now, I was faced with a choice.

If the choice was wrong at that time, perhaps the Supreme Elder of the Primordial Demon Gate would be the Holy Son of the year; How similar is it to today's scene?

She stretched out her slender jade hand, pressed her eyebrows, and suddenly smiled: "Don't worry about it" "Elder Taishang?"

A demon cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period came out: "In this secret realm, it is an important place for my Holy Gate to form a pill resource."

The saintess glanced at the man; In the Primordial Demon Gate, I am afraid that only the great monk of the late Yuan Infant period dared to say a few words to her.

"You should also know the exercises practiced in this seat, this kind of spiritual sense in the dark is not accurate, and it is not appropriate to fight the Fa today."

The red lips of the saint opened lightly.

"Not to ...... today How to fight?"

The Yuanying Great Cultivator's heart suddenly struck, but when he thought of the exercises cultivated by the Supreme Elder, he really had such ability, and he couldn't help but doubt his beliefs.

But the saint didn't care, and her eyes smiled as if through a void, directly meeting a pair of calm eyes.

"It's smart...... Maybe you know a little bit about divination?" Fang Xi touched his chin thoughtfully, beckoned to the void, and countless cyan points of light converged and turned into the appearance of the four generations of Qinghe Sword: "Sure enough, those who can be promoted to the gods in the Nether Realm are all a generation of Tianjiao." If this Primordial Demon Sect's Avatar Cultivator comes, he will not be polite, and he must calculate his previous grievances.

But since the other party became a turtle with a shrunken head, then forget it, he didn't suffer anything anyway.

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Fang Xi came to the Ming Huan Realm to cultivate the "Taishang Beidou Si Ming Divine Light", and it was actually not very good to fight and kill, and fight every day.

[In view of the general environment,

He held the four generations of Qinghe swords, smiled slightly, and cracked at will; Sting.

A cyan sword light appeared, and although it was only a dozen zhang long, it directly cut through the void, revealing a void passage.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xi's hands pinched, and the four-colored armor on his body appeared, which was the secret technique of the Ten Thousand Demon Armor that had been re-cultivated.

This secret technique has reached the level of the "Four Holy Beast Armor", and after replacing the original crocodile essence blood and fifth-order Xuan Turtle essence blood with the blood of the little turtle and the dragon, it has become more advanced and its defense has increased further; At this time, his mind moved, and colorful heavenly phoenix feathers appeared behind the armor; The huge feathers formed a pair of wings, and there were countless phoenix seals circulating at the tip, and it was obvious that the power of the void was not trivial. Whew?

As soon as the wings flapped, Fang Xi's figure entered the void passage and disappeared; With his defense and void energy at this time, even if he smuggled through the void gap to the earth immortal realm, he was very sure, and through this short void passage, he was naturally even more light and effortless; Bright? World.

A place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

The void twists and turns into a channel.

Fang Xi's figure flew out of it, pinching the trick casually, smoothing out the gap in the void; Otherwise, if it is allowed to lie in the void, it will be a great killer even for the Infant Cultivator......

"The aura of this world...... It's pretty good."

His divine sense spread far and wide, and after sensing the aura of the Minghuan Realm, he couldn't help but nod his head secretly.

This kind of aura-rich world is only a little worse than the human realm at the peak of antiquity.

It is no wonder that the sects of this realm have produced divine cultivators for generations, and there are even ascenders every few hundred years.

"The most important thing now is to find a place full of spiritual energy to retreat the mountains and seas is only the last choice;"

Fang Xi muttered to himself.

Although Shanhaizhu has experienced the upgrade of devouring the Hanhai Realm, the place is bigger......

On the contrary, the concentration of aura has decreased a little, which is not a good choice; Even if a spiritual vein is forcibly piled up with the object of the spiritual eye, it must also satisfy the cultivation of the Ancestor Demon Tree, the Little Xuan Turtle, and Tai Sui......

Fang Xi was really a little crowded when he went over again; "There must be such a large, fifth-order spiritual vein in the Minghuan Realm." He muttered, ready to find an immortal cultivator first and ask about the situation; Xianyuanfang City, Fang Xi entered it, swept his senses, and chose a direction.

Not long after, he walked to an antique attic; The door of this attic is half-closed, and the plaque says Drizzle Building?

Three big words.

"This fellow Taoist ......"

As soon as Fang Xi wanted to enter, two boys came out: "I'm sorry...... This building is closed today."

"Really?"

He sneered, and his divine sense transmitted a few words: Not long after, the door of the drizzle building opened, and an old man with a childish face and crane hair greeted him respectfully: "The subordinates have no eyes, snub the seniors, and please ask the seniors not to blame."

"Landlord?" The two boys were stunned, you know, even if the lord of the city, which meeting was not polite and respectful to the landlord? Those monks who came to meet the owner of the building had to follow the rules of the drizzle building and do enough etiquette before they could enter; How did this happen?

Wait、What does the landlord who is already Yuanying Zhenjun call the other party?

The two boys' faces turned pale, and they fell to the ground, and their urine was frightened out; "No Problem......

Fang Xi naturally didn't care about it like a child, followed the drizzle landlord into the attic, and after walking through a screen, he saw that the world was suddenly wide.

A garden covering an area of at least 100 acres is presented in front of Fang Xi's eyes, among which there are cornices and arches, withered beams and painted buildings, and dozens of attics, which are connected by flying bridges between buildings, faintly forming a formation: "Yes, you are still a formation mage?"

Fang Xi glanced at it and felt a little interesting.

Moreover, the space here is obviously different from other places, and it has a bit of the taste of entering the mountains and seas and pearl caves.

This made him sigh that the Minghuan Realm had indeed come to the forefront of the Human Realm and the Kyushu Realm in refining the Void Cave Mansion treasures.

"Don't dare...... The old man just knows a little about the formation, thanks to the love of your colleagues, hired a few times, and eats with a mouthful of food!"

The drizzle landlord was careful and meditated, but he couldn't think of such a god-transforming monk in the Minghuan realm.

"It just so happens that this seat is also a formation mage;" Fang Xi nodded and followed the drizzle landlord into an attic; After the guest was seated, a puppet woman stepped forward and served a fragrant tea.

Fang Xi Yimu's Dharma Body was not afraid of most poisons at this time, and now that the Eternal Green Body had been achieved, even if a thousand poisons such as the Thousand Absolute Poisons could poison the Avatar Cultivator, they were useless, so he immediately took a sip and said with a smile: "Good tea......

"This Nine Treasures fragrant tea costs the old man a lot of thought, and the seniors like it;" The owner of the drizzle building smiled; "Well, I have something to ask you about this seat," Fang Xi put down the teacup and said casually.

"Although the seniors asked, the old man knew everything and said everything." The drizzle landlord immediately assured; "Don't worry so much, it's just some common questions." Fang Xi glanced at this Yuan Infant Monk and couldn't help but smile.

"This seat never owes anyone, so I can remind you of the way of the formation."

Immediately the two began to talk; Fang Xi asked some ordinary questions, and by the way, he also took the test for the formation attainments of this drizzle building master, which can only be said to be barely good, it can be regarded as a fourth-order middle-grade level, for many forces in this world, the fourth-order formation mage is already a talent that needs to be vigorously wooed, but for him, it is just like that.

Fang Xi casually clicked a few words, which could make the drizzle landlord have a sense of sudden realization, and at the end, when he looked at Fang Xi, his eyes were full of gratitude......