Chapter 603: Divine Messenger
Nalan Ruoqing is actually Fakong's mentor!?
Luo Fuxing's eyes flashed.
If so, then ......
Nalan Ruoqing immediately said: "Fakong! Since you are my disciple, you should ......."
"Amitabha!" Fakong smiled and directly interrupted Nalan Ruoqing.
"Master, don't open your mouth."
"The disciple will not abandon his duty because of you."
"The disciple is not good, I am willing to repay you for the grace of your teaching."
After saying that, Fakong suddenly offered a palm and slammed it on Nalan Ruoqing's lower abdomen.
Nalan Ruoqing spurted a mouthful of blood, flew directly out of the thousands of feet away, and slammed into the palace pillars!
There was an uproar at the scene!
To repay the grace of the grant, this is how it is repaid!?
"Ruoqing!" Fang Luxuan and Fang Qingxue's two daughters were furious and immediately rushed towards Nalan Ruoqing.
Fang Luxuan hurriedly helped Nalan Ruoqing up.
Fang Qingxue turned her head sharply and scolded angrily: "Fakong, do you still have a little bit of humanity!" ”
Fakong clasped his hands together and looked sad: "Hit the teacher's body, and the pain is in my heart." ”
"This is the self-punishment of the old man."
This remark made the monks on the scene stupid.
Everyone only felt creepy, and their hairs stood on end!
"Crazy, this Fakong is crazy!"
"We're finished!"
If you are not afraid that the enemy is unreasonable, you are afraid that the enemy will think that you are reasonable!
A disciple of the Haoran Confucian Sect stood up and said angrily: "Fakong, we have all completed the test, can we leave!" ”
"That's right, our Lingxiao Fu Pavilion is also under investigation, let us go!"
"Hell, you just leave the Penglai Divine Sect family, let's go!"
Fakong clasped his hands together: "My Buddha is compassionate." ”
"Old man, why did you say that you would spare the lives of your donors?"
"Now that you know the secret of the old man, you will naturally cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and leave no one alive!"
"What!?" The monks in the audience changed their faces.
"You're going to kill us all!?"
"You're crazy, you're really crazy!"
"Do you know the consequences of what you do!"
Fakong nodded: "I know, the consequence is to keep the secret, and the old man is safe and sound." ”
"That's right, you reminded the old man that there is no need to hold back."
With that, Fakong waved his sleeves.
A strong wind blew.
Thousands of monks were turned into powder by the strong wind!
With another wave of his hand, there were already thousands of monks, and their souls were annihilated!
These monks who have been blocked from practicing the Dharma are no different from mortals.
In front of Fakong, more than 500,000 cultivators of the God Realm can only be allowed to mermaids.
In an instant, 100,000 monks died.
Nafa Kong was already red-eyed, and he had no intention of stopping at all.
The remaining 400,000 monks, how can they be captured?
In an instant, they dispersed!
But they couldn't escape from the Yaochi Tomb Palace, and could only run around like headless flies.
"Run?"
Fakong's face was full of compassion, and he smiled kindly: "There is no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth, can you escape out of the palm of the old man's hand?" ”
He smiled and waved his palms lightly as he walked forward.
The monks of the thirty-three great powers, like wheat harvested, were poured out in patches and scattered into dust.
150,000, 200,000, 250,000, 300,000......
In just ten breaths, 300,000 monks had been killed on the spot.
A large number of monks poured towards all corners of the palace, and some of them bypassed the statue of the empress and rushed into the depths of the main hall.
Some, they were all discouraged, kneeling directly in front of the statue of the Empress of Yaochi, praying for the Empress to appear.
On the whim of the empty killing, he suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Luo Fu.
"Daojun, please collect all the weapons and magic weapons they left behind, the secret realm jade ring."
"No evidence can be left behind."
"I can't move." Luo Fu replied indifferently.
Luo Fu is also limited by the space of extinguishing the law.
Movement is movable, but you can't always bend down and pick up one by one.
Those were the spirit stones, magic weapons, secret realm jade rings and so on left by more than 500,000 monks.
Fakong nodded and said, "Old Man, restore your cultivation to a certain level." ”
"Ten percent." Luo Fu said.
Fa Kongqi said: "Why. ”
Luo Fu said: "If you kill the red eye, I need to protect the monks of the Penglai Divine Sect, they have not been tested. ”
Fakong sighed, nodded and said, "What Daojun said is extremely true, the old man almost missed a big thing. ”
After saying that, Fakong raised his hand, pointed at Luo Fu's eyebrows, and poked it with a finger.
"Old man, this will restore ten percent of your cultivation for you!"
In an instant, Fakong's peaceful eyes erupted with a ball of killing intent!
This finger is clearly not to restore Luo Fu's cultivation, but to want Luo Fu's life!
But, at the same time!
A sword light suddenly flickered!
Swish!
But seeing Luo Fu, holding the Amazing Immortal Sword, his face was cold.
Fakong didn't expect this to happen at all, and he wasn't even ready to dodge!
But Rao is like this, Fakong is still defenseless, and forcibly dodges the fatal sword.
A broken arm, rising to the sky!
This sword was slashed towards Fakong's neck, but only his right arm was cut off.
Luo Fu, from the very beginning, never trusted Fakong!
Although his cultivation is completely lost.
But the Amazing Immortal Sword doesn't need to be cultivated!
This sword can cut off everything in the world, as long as the blade touches it, it can cut off the arm!
"Amitabha! Hurt the old man! Fakong's expression changed drastically, and his face showed a fierce face.
"Daojun, you really killed yourself!"
When the law is about to strike.
Suddenly.
Luo Fu's gaze glanced at the Yaochi Sansheng Stone.
Fakong, who dodged a sword, just retreated in front of Sansheng Stone.
On the Sansheng Stone, the thousand-world body of Fakong flashed back quickly.
"Oh?" Fakong was also stunned for a moment, and also looked at the Sansheng Stone.
The surviving monks, some of them, saw this scene.
But when I saw the three-life stone, an unexpected scene suddenly appeared.
In the next moment, all the monks who saw this scene felt terrified!
The pores of the whole body are open!
Every hair stands up!
On the Sansheng Stone, there is no identity of a thousand generations of Fakong at all!
There is only one person!
On the Sansheng Stone, there is only one law empty!
The scene was quiet.
At this moment, Luo Fu finally understood why Fakong didn't care about the Tribulation Ascension!
Because he doesn't need it at all.
Fakong, only live this life!
From 8 million years ago, all the way to the present!
He's not mortal at all!
Fakong is a god, a true god who has a godhead, descends to the realm, and descends to the mortal world!
A living God!
The lifespan of a mortal monk is 30,000 years old, and he will suffer a life calamity.
The lifespan limit of a true immortal is hundreds of thousands of years old, and he will suffer a life catastrophe.
And the lifespan limit of a true god can reach millions, or even tens of millions!
But see the three living stones.
Fakong, constantly aging, and constantly rejuvenating.
Every time he rejuvenates, he descends to the realm of the Spirit Palace, and he will worship a new master and change his identity.
He may not even be a person from the Taicang Holy Realm.
The Dharma Void with a godhead will only be bound by the realm and decay the yang life.
Whenever he is extremely old, there will be a vortex of nothingness in the sky.
A god will land and renew the life of Fakong!
As a true god, Fakong will not suffer a longevity catastrophe, which means that his yang longevity can be extended forever!
People always have a source.
Even if he is a god, before he becomes a god, he will have a reincarnation body in a previous life.
But Fakong didn't.
That means he became a god in his first life and never died!
This is a ...... who lived for eight million years Living fossil!
"You...... Who the hell is it! Luo Fu pointed at Fakong and asked sharply.
Fakong looked at Sanshengshi and sighed.
Then, he smiled.
Relieved, he said: "Even so, there is no need to hide it." ”
"Old man...... Oracle. ”
"Since the battle of gods and demons eight million years ago, he was sent down to the human realm to find the reincarnation of the god lord Su Fu and the Empress Yaochi."
"Daojun."
"Now that you know this secret, you must also die."