In the night sky ahead,

There were hundreds of people standing, all dressed in blue suits.

At the head was an old man, dressed in a deeper dark blue than the others, and with five or six Qiankun bags hanging from his waist.

That day, Wei Yandong, the Holy Son of the Yanshen Sect, also stood respectfully beside him.

The Tianyan Divine Sect and the others fell in front of Fang Yuan like Mount Tai.

Wei Yandong couldn't wait to point at Fang Yuan and scolded,

"Fang Yuan, you dare to kill my core disciple of the Tianyan Divine Sect, you should be punished for your crimes!"

Fang Yuan smiled coldly, pretending to say suddenly,

"They are disciples of the Tianyan Divine Sect? I thought it was a robber from somewhere, but he attacked and killed me in the middle of the night, isn't Tianyan Divine Sect a decent family? Have you also started stealing chickens and dogs? ”

"It's impossible to fool the past with sharp teeth and sharp mouths."

Wei Yandong turned around and bowed to the old man beside him, pleading,

"This son killed more than ten disciples of my Tianyan Divine Sect, please ask the second elder to kill him!"

He Yueming, the second elder of the Tianyan Divine Sect, narrowed his eyes and asked with endless majesty,

"You killed my Tianyan Divine Sect disciple?"

Fang Yuan was neither humble nor arrogant, and said directly,

"I killed it!"

"Poof!"

A powerful coercion erupted from He Yueming's body, directly targeting Fang Yuan.

Everyone thought that Fang Yuan would be seriously injured by this powerful coercion.

A monk in the late stage of the Peak Realm has no chance of surviving in the face of a powerhouse in the middle of the Transcendent Realm.

But a scene that stunned them appeared.

Fang Yuan in the coercion actually stood lightly, unaffected by the coercion in the slightest.

And leisurely rummaging through the last Qiankun bag there.

"He's all right, how is that possible?"

"The coercion of the Second Elder can easily crush a monk who has reached the World Realm, why don't you come to the Peak Realm?"

"Is there any treasure in this man?"

The discussion of the surrounding disciples made He Yueming's face extremely ugly.

A powerhouse in the middle stage of the dignified transcendent realm, why can't he help a late stage of the peak realm?

If you lose face in front of your disciples, you will lose all your majesty in the sect in the future.

He Yueming's eyes turned cold, and an invisible aura directly blasted towards Fang Yuan.

This aura was extremely powerful, and where it passed, it squeezed the ground into a long trench several feet deep.

"I'll kill you this time!"

"Cut! Brag. ”

Fang Yuan was not in a hurry and stomped his feet gently.

The swept aura actually split into two halves in front of Fang Yuan's body, surging towards Fang Yuan's sides like a blocked stream of water.

"Boom, boom!"

These air currents shot towards the woods behind Fang Yuan, shattering all the flowers, trees, and even boulders behind him, forcibly clearing out two open spaces that were more than ten zhang in size.

"How is that possible!"

Now all the people are petrified.

The second elder's energy attack was actually split in half by the person in front of him?

This son is definitely a treasure!

It is not a surprise to kill the treasure.

He Yueming thought so, the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly rose, and he grabbed it with his big hand to the sky.

A giant palm that had been transformed into a source gas appeared in the air.

The giant palm appeared, the heavens and the earth shook, and the energy fluctuations around the giant palm set off bursts of violent coercion.

Even the disciples of the Tianyan Divine Sect who were standing beside He Yueming couldn't withstand such coercion, and retreated dozens of feet towards the rear.

He Yueming pressed down with his palm and shouted fiercely,

"Little ant, die!"

The giant palm suppressed Fang Yuan like Mount Tai pressing down.

The energy rioted, and the place where Fang Yuan was located suddenly flew sand and stones, and the stones embedded in the ground were directly pressed into powder.

Fang Yuan's face moved slightly, and he looked up at the giant palm that had been suppressed.

"Interesting!"

"Wutian, I'm going to release some energy, I want him to taste the power of the Heavenly Dragon Palm."

"No problem, this bit of power is enough to release one-ten-thousandth of the strength."

Fang Yuan's palm behind his back lit up with a small golden light.

"Boom!"

When Fang Yuan was about to shoot out the Heavenly Dragon Palm, an energy suddenly flew from a distance and scattered He Yueming's giant palm.

"Stop!"

Immediately, a coquettish shout came, and dozens of white shadows swooped down from the sky.

Dozens of people who came were all women in white dresses, all of them, and the warblers and Yanyan were very eye-catching.

Luo Bingyun stood beside a woman in a stunning palace suit, and when she arrived, she only glanced at Fang Yuan slightly, and then stood indifferently, as if she didn't know Fang Yuan.

Seeing the visitor, He Yueming's brows were twisted together, and then he said politely,

"Sect Master Mu, this person killed my sect disciple, I want to kill him, I don't know why you want to stop it?"

The Ice Pole Sect Sect Leader Du Xue Han was even colder than Luo Bingyun, and it should be said that every disciple of the Ice Pole Sect was as cold as frost.

I don't know if it's because it's the same, or because of the practice of the Ice Pole Sect's unique exercises.

Twilight Xuehan's face was expressionless, and she said lightly,

"I don't know about your grievances and don't want to care about them, but this person is the Supreme Elder of the Ethereal Palace, and he has the task of opening the battlefield of gods and demons to suppress the Netherworld Spring, so you can't kill him."

He Yueming's face was slightly gloomy, with a little surprise,

"He, a monk in the late stage of the Peak Realm, is the Supreme Elder of the Ethereal Palace? As far as I know, the Ethereal Palace isn't that unbearable, is it? Their Great Elder Ma Chuan'an, I know, and most of them are cultivators of the Transcendent Realm. ”

"Sect Master Mu wouldn't be trying to make excuses for this person, right?"

Twilight Xuehan's face was still light, but her brows changed slightly, thinking that she was a little dissatisfied with He Yueming's questioning,

"This sect master is just telling what he knows, if you want to kill him, you can't open the battlefield of gods and demons, and the entire Cangxuan Domain will die together."

"But if you insist on killing, my Ice Pole Sect will immediately withdraw from this place and stay away from the Cangxuan Domain, I don't want to take the entire Ice Pole Sect for the stupid behavior of some fools."

After saying that, Twilight Xue Han really took the Ice Extreme Sect and the others to quickly escape, no longer caring about Fang Yuan's life or death.

Fang Yuan looked at the departing Ice Pole Sect and secretly praised it in his heart.

This Ice Pole Sect Master is really extraordinary.

In just a few words, they shocked the people of the Tianyan Divine Sect and made them dare not move.

After this toss, no one will fight him before the gods and demons battlefield opens, and he can rest easy.

Seeing He Yueming's uncertain face, Wei Yandong glared at Fang Yuan viciously,

"Second Elder, I don't think Sect Master Mu's words can be trusted, he can't be the Supreme Elder of the Ethereal Palace, and the cultivation of the Peak Realm can't trigger the token of the God and Demon Battlefield at all."

Twilight Xuehan's words, He Yueming believed it,

That woman has always regarded herself as high, if she wants to save people, she can just save them, there is no need to make these things up.

He Yueming wanted to kill Fang Yuan more than Wei Yandong.

The Supreme Elder of the Peak Realm, holding the God and Demon Battlefield Token, could easily block his attacks.

There will be a treasure against the sky on this son.

How could He Yueming, the temptation of heavy treasure, not be moved?

However, opening the battlefield of gods and demons is the most important thing, if this matter is really delayed, Mo said that he will become a sinner and public enemy of the Cangxuan Domain, even his Tianyan God Sect Sect Master will kill him with one slap.

There is a chance, and after opening the battlefield, you can find a chance to kill him.

Thinking of this, He Yueming glared at Wei Yandong and scolded angrily,

"You know a fart, that token can be activated with the holder's essence blood authorization, and this matter will be discussed after the gods and demons battlefield is opened."

"You send a few powerful people to keep an eye on him, and the day you open the battlefield of gods and demons is the time to kill him."

After speaking, He Yueming turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the sky.

This sudden turn of events came too quickly, and Wei Yandong was stunned all of a sudden, standing in place.

He bowed his head and pondered,

With his strength in creating the Extreme Realm, it was easy to kill the late stage of the Peak Realm.

Thinking that Fang Yuan, the right talent, was able to block the blow of the second elder, his heart suddenly lost his score.

Fang Yuan saw Wei Yandong's hesitant appearance on the flying sword, playing with taste,

"You're willing to go like this? Come down and kill me, fool! ”

That's the Holy Son of the First Sect of the Cangxuan Domain, and there are definitely good things in the Qiankun bag.

Even a treasure or two is not a problem;

In this way, there is hope for the opening of the third grid of the Nine Palaces of the Locked Heaven.

Therefore, we must provoke the Holy Son in front of us, so that we can kill him with a high-sounding appearance.

Wei Yandong shouted with a hideous face,

"You're looking for death!"

As he spoke, a palm-sized bronze mirror appeared.

The bronze mirror is delicate and small, and the runes on it exude a powerful aura.

Seeing the bronze mirror, Fang Yuan's eyes lit up, and he could see at a glance that it was a mid-level treasure weapon.

This thing is just right for smelting to open the Nine Palaces of Locking Heaven, so you must get it.

Fang Yuan smiled at the corner of his mouth and shouted,

"Coward, come and kill me! Are you a dog that only barks and doesn't bite? ”

"I'm a mud horse!"

Wei Yandong was so angry that his seven orifices smoked, and his hand was slightly urged, and the bronze mirror turned into the size of a basin, and there was ten thousand golden lights emitting from it, which was dazzling and imposing.

Seeing that Wei Yandong was about to break out, a person next to him suddenly held down his arm and said respectfully,

"Holy Son, for the time being, this person is obviously provoking you to make a move."

"The second elder can't help him, he dares to deliberately provoke you, you must rely on it, the Holy Son should bear with it for the time being, and then kill him after entering the battlefield of gods and demons."

Hearing this, Wei Yandong actually stopped and put away the bronze mirror.

Fang Yuan was depressed,

You're going to show me this when your pants are off?

It seems that this Holy Son is not stupid yet, and there is still room for rescue.

He wanted to grab it directly, but he didn't feel ideal, as a holy son, how could there be no protector by his side?

In case the Yanshen Sect rushed up, he was now not sure that he would retreat without being discovered by the Heavenly Dao.

If the Son had made the first move, he would have looked for an opportunity to kill him with one blow and then flee.

Hard can't work, he can only fight for it again, what if it happens?

"Alas, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Yan Divine Sect turned out to be a coward, what a failure."

"If I were you, I'd just find a piece of tofu and kill my head!"

Wei Yandong was so angry that his whole body trembled, and he wanted to do it when he urged the bronze mirror, but he was persuaded by the people around him.

"Hmph, let you live two more days, and in two days I will peel you and cramp."

After saying that, he angrily left with a group of Tianyan Divine Sect disciples.

"Alas, it's boring, so much tongue wasted!"

Fang Yuan shook his head depressedly, seeing that there was a smell of blood here, he flew towards another mountain.

It's a long night, so you can't stay here for the night.

As soon as Fang Yuan sat down, a white dress appeared behind him;

Smelling the familiar aroma, Fang Yuan smiled,

"What? Worried about the cold in the mountains, brought me a quilt? ”

"Flim Flam!"

The person who came was Luo Bingyun, who had gone and returned, she glared at Fang Yuan and continued,

"Fortunately, you didn't kill Wei Yandong just now, there are two strong men who have entered the Holy Realm to protect him."

The corners of Fang Yuan's mouth smiled slightly,

"Are you concerned about me?"

Luo Bingyun's face was still cold,

"I'm worried that you're dead, Xian'er is sad, and Aunt Ying is sad."

"Are you sad then?"

"Don't be sad, I'm going to set off fireworks to celebrate!"

This woman was still as cold as ever, Fang Yuan laughed,

"If that's the case, you won't see fireworks in your life, believe it or not, I can slap those Heavenly Yan Divine Sect's Supreme Elders to death with one palm."

Luo Bingyun shook her head and said,

"Don't believe it, no matter how strong you are, it's nothing more than the existence of entering the Holy Realm, this realm is already the ultimate of the Cangxuan Realm, even so, you can't slap a strong person who has entered the Holy Realm to death."

Fang Yuan waved his hand,

"Forget it, I won't discuss this with you, you're here to talk about this?"

Luo Bingyun's head shook gently,

"No, I'm here to tell you that you have to leave immediately after opening the Gods and Demons Battlefield, don't enter the Gods and Demons Battlefield, Tianyan Divine Sect will snipe you in the battlefield."

Fang Yuan was puzzled and asked,

"Didn't you say that I need to cooperate in suppressing the Nether Spring?"

"In their eyes, you have only reached the peak realm of cultivation, it is dispensable, it is enough for you to jointly open the battlefield of gods and demons."

"Understood, if you don't say that I will leave, if it weren't for Ying'er, I wouldn't have bothered to come."

Luo Bingyun's lips moved, but she didn't say anything more.

From Meng Shiying's sad eyes, she could see that the man in front of her might not come back if he left.

It's just that I don't seem to have much friendship with this man.

Glancing deeply at Fang Yuan, Luo Bingyun turned to leave.

"Wait!"

Luo Bingyun stood up with a sigh in her heart, as if she had some expectations.

"Go back and help me thank you sect master, after all, you have worked hard for me."

Luo Bingyun scolded in her heart:

"That's it??? Scumbag! ”