Chapter 220: The Immortal, Ascending to the Heavenly Steps

Xiao Zi climbed onto Fang Wang's shoulder, spit out the snake letter and asked, "What is the old immortal, can you explain it clearly?" ”

The three immortals of Dihai replied, still speaking in unison.

"He calls himself the Father of Heaven and lives in immortality."

"We met him when we were more than 200 years old, and we were so high-spirited that we brothers could dominate the world together, and he almost killed us."

"This old horseman likes to find geniuses to start, and he is extremely shameless!"

God?

Live forever?

It's a bit crazy!

Fang Wang raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes showed a look of expectation.

The Three Immortals of the Emperor Sea continued to speak, telling the deeds of this Heavenly Prince.

The origin of Tiangong is very mysterious, no one knows where he came from, he travels the world, likes to learn from geniuses, and his cultivation is also a mystery.

The previous Immortal Pavilion Lord had fought against him, and he had turned over and suppressed him.

In addition to learning from others, he also likes to mentor monks with mediocre qualifications, so he has a lot of good reputation, because he has disappeared for hundreds of years, so it is difficult for the current immortal cultivation world to think of him.

The Three Immortals of Emperor Hai felt that the Heavenly Father was stronger than Wen Li, maybe even stronger than the resurrected Thousand Eyes Great Sage, and it was difficult for Fang Wang to subdue the Heavenly Lord with one punch.

Fang Wang didn't care, over the years, his strength had also improved by leaps and bounds, he wanted to see how strong Tiangong was.

At noon the next day, the heavenly prince descended on Jian Tianze.

This Tiangong is dressed in a white robe, with crane hair and a childish face, and his body bones are slightly rickety, and he doesn't look strong, but he exudes an immortal temperament, and the peach wood staff he holds in his hand exudes a faint white mist, making him look even more dusty.

There is also a peach on this peachwood stick, which is white and red, which makes people salivate at a glance.

Tiangong walked by the river, smiling and guiding the monks along the way, attracting a lot of attention, and the more people looked at him, the more smiles on his face.

Fang Wang just glanced at him, then withdrew his gaze and continued to cultivate.

Xiao Zi was very interested in him, so she went up to join in the fun.

The Three Immortals of the Emperor Sea stopped Tiangong, surrounded him, and pointed at him and asked him non-stop.

"Old thing, why are you here?"

"After living for more than 4,000 years, why haven't you died?"

"You don't want to challenge my master too, do you?"

More than 4,000 years!

This sentence made the eyes of the surrounding monks change, after so many years, the Three Immortals of the Emperor Sea have proven their strength, and their reputation is powerful in the continent, and the monks all know that there are three old monks with advanced cultivation under the Heavenly Dao, who are stronger than the Holy Venerable of the Heavenly Stealing Holy Sect.

Tiangong stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Why, can't the old man challenge the way of heaven?" Old decay is the Heavenly Father, and the Heavenly Father fights the Heavenly Dao, won't it become a beautiful talk? ”

When the three immortals of Dihai heard this, they became even more annoyed and began to abuse the heavenly prince.

More and more monks came over, and the monks of more than 4,000 years old were still quite bluffing, at least the monks had never seen such a person.

Hearing that Tiangong was going to challenge the way of heaven, many people were immediately dissatisfied.

Luo Chen of the Supreme Sect stood up and said, "Senior, if you want to challenge the Heavenly Dao, you have to convince everyone, you pass my level first." ”

Tiangong glanced at him and nodded with a smile.

Afterwards, a group of monks flew to the sky to compete.

Luo Chen condensed his natal treasure spirit, it was a feather fan, the momentum of the Mahayana realm exploded, enveloping the heavens and the earth, he waved the feather fan, and in an instant, the sky suddenly changed color, and the vast flames formed a firebird with a wingspan of thousands of feet and swooped down, covering the sky and the sun.

Tiangong shook his head and smiled, and said, "Flashy. ”

The words fell, and he disappeared into thin air.

Luo Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously waved a fan behind him.

An index finger suddenly pressed against the back of his spine, causing him to freeze and move.

"I don't know how you practiced the Mahayana realm, it's so bad." Tiangong's laughter came from behind him, making Luo Chen's face turn green in an instant.

……

Day by day, the day of the last challenge to the Heavenly Dao arrived, the mountains around Jian Tianze were full of monks, and even in the sky, there were many magic weapons and mounts suspended, waiting for the Heavenly Dao to strike.

By the lake, Tiangong stretched his waist, carried a peachwood staff, stood up, and then stepped up in the air, as if there was an invisible staircase under his feet.

The eyes of heaven and earth fell on him.

In these days, Tiangong defeated the other challengers, and there were seven Nirvana Realm monks who were defeated in his hands, all of whom were subdued by his single move.

From beginning to end, he did not show his momentum, and all his fighting methods seemed to be light and breezy, which also made the monks who came to watch the battle have expectations for him.

"Did he really live more than four thousand years?"

"It should be true, the three immortals of Dihai said it themselves."

"Isn't he immortal?"

"Compared to him being more than four thousand years old, I'm more curious about whether the Heavenly Dao is really less than two hundred years old?"

"Tsk, if it's true, the age gap is so huge, today I will see the second punch of the Heavenly Dao, and maybe even two punches will not be able to defeat this Heavenly Father."

"Thanks to the Heavenly Dao seniors, otherwise how could we have seen so many great cultivators, let alone see immortal people."

Between heaven and earth, the noise shook the sky, and Tiangong seemed to enjoy this atmosphere, and he walked up to the sky with a smile, all the way to the sky, higher than the surrounding mountain tops, and he looked down, his eyes through the fog by the lake.

The fog was suddenly dispersed, accompanied by a strong gust of wind, and everyone's robes were blown off, and they subconsciously looked up.

Tiangong raised his eyes to look ahead, stroked his beard and smiled: "The speed is very fast, it is worthy of the way of heaven." ”

Fang Wang calmly stared at Tiangong and asked, "Your Excellency's cultivation is profound, and you have lived for more than four thousand years, and you have seen a lot, how can you be interested in my Nine Dragons Town Heavenly Fist?" ”

As soon as these words came out, those who doubted Tiangong were all moved.

Heaven and earth fell silent, and all the monks and monsters held their breath and listened to the conversation between the two great powers.

Tiangong smiled and said: "This boxing method is not simple, it can cause the vision of heaven and earth, even if the old man has lived for 4,700 years, he has never seen such a powerful boxing method, today the old man asks you for advice, not only to appreciate the Heavenly Fist of Kowloon Town, but also wants to test you, if you can make the old man satisfied, the old man will give you a big opportunity." ”

4,700 years!

The eyes of all the spectators who looked at Tiangong changed.

For a while, Tiangong's image in their eyes became tall, making the spectators sweat for Fang Wang.

The corners of Fang Wang's mouth rose and asked, "Dare to ask Your Excellency what realm it is?" ”

Tiangong laughed and said, "Breaking the ninth layer of the Heaven Breaking Realm, have you ever heard of this realm?" ”

Breaking the Heavens?

What is that?

This was everyone's confusion, and they looked at Fang Wang nervously, waiting for Fang Wang's answer.

Gu Tianxiong stared at the sky and muttered, "Sure enough, I provoked the old monster, this is a smashing field......"

Fang Wang raised his right hand, slowly clenched his fist, and said, "Then let's see if you at the ninth layer of the Heaven Breaking Realm can withstand my punch." ”

The terrifying coercion of the Heavenly Fist of Nine Dragons Town erupted, causing the fog on the surface of the Sword Tianze Lake to freeze.

Tiangong squinted, raised his left hand, and beckoned to Fang Wang.

He looked contemptuous, but his right hand, which held the peachwood staff, was clenched tightly.

"This kid ......"

Originally, Tiangong really wanted to be tempted, but now he put away his contempt and was ready to parry Fang Wang's punch with all his might.

If you can't bear it, then you will lose face.

Tiangong didn't want to hear the three boys of Di Hai scream and ridicule him for being heeled.

Fang Wang smiled coldly, this time, he urged the Heavenly Dao Immeasurable Sutra, and a white aura ignited around his body, and the coercion that enveloped the heavens and the earth increased sharply, making the common people as if they were heavenly might.

This vast coercion can be felt by the people of the entire continent.

Tiangong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he secretly scolded this kid for being ridiculously strong, right?

Rumble!

With a deafening loud noise, all the spectators in Jian Tianze and around him only felt that the heavens and the earth had collapsed, their senses were instantly out of order, and they were even shaken by the strong light in front of them, and they subconsciously closed their eyes.

Those who have cultivated to the advanced level are the first to open their eyes and follow with their eyes widening.

Fang Wang stood in front of Tiangong, his right fist stopped next to Tiangong's ear, and looked along his fist, the sky dome tore a crack visible to the naked eye, and it was pitch black, as if the sky was cracked, and he couldn't see the end of the sky mark.

More and more monks opened their eyes and their gazes fell on Fang Wang and Tiangong.

This was Fang Wang's first close kill in front of his opponent.

Tiangong seemed to be safe and sound, but no one would question Fang Wang's punch just now.

It's horrible!

The strong Nirvana Realm cultivators were also frightened by the punch just now, and they only felt that the heavens and the earth were about to be destroyed, and that kind of extreme panic still shrouded their hearts and could not be dispelled.

Fang Wang's gaze did not fall on Tiangong's face, but looked at the sky, Tiangong's sideburns fluttered, he looked immobile like a mountain, but at this moment his face was full of horror.

This panic is uncontrollable at all!

Tiangong's forehead even overflowed with bean-sized cold sweat, and it was obvious that the fist power had not yet dissipated, and his heart could not calm down.

"Dare to ask Daoyou, my punch, do you accept it, or not?"

Fang Wang's voice sounded, and his tone was indifferent, clearly reaching the ears of all the spectators.

At this moment, even Xiao Zi, Zhao Zhen, and Chu Yin were nervous, staring at Tiangong deadly.

The Three Immortals of the Emperor Sea trembled with excitement, they had never seen the Heavenly Lord so embarrassed.

Tiangong's mouth trembled, he opened his mouth, and after a few breaths, he spit out one word: "Serve ......"

"Huh?" Fang Wang's tone was a little dissatisfied.

"I'm convinced!"

Tiangong was frightened and hurriedly shouted.

Unlike others, the momentum of Fang Wang's punch was concentrated on him, his feelings were completely different from others, and he even felt the killing intention.

If that punch had landed on him just now, he might not have been able to carry it!

The unprecedented panic made Tiangong lose face.

Fang Wang closed his fist, the vast pressure was gone, the fog on the lake continued to surge, the surrounding peaks trembled violently, and the mountains and forests shook.

In less than three breaths, the cheers shook the sky!

This mysterious great monk who has lived for 4,700 years still can't withstand the punch of Heavenly Dao Fang Wang!

This made the monks and monsters who worshiped and revered Fang Wang very excited.

Fang Wang turned around and prepared to leave.

Tiangong came back to his senses and hurriedly shouted, "Wait! Small...... Heavenly Daoist friends, old decay, please climb the heavenly steps! ”