Speaking of the Divine Eagle Gate, Fang Lang only had the impression of the words "brave and unstrategic".

Especially after the Dayan Dynasty, he felt that all the people in this Divine Eagle Gate were reckless, from top to bottom.

You say that you are a little scheming, how can you support a prince who can only eat, drink and have fun all day long, and is incompetent but daydreams all day long.

And because of the words of such an incompetent prince, he sent someone to Dayan to send him to death.

Moreover, he was already merciful to his subordinates at the beginning, and Huo Xiong was able to pick up a life.

It's all so obvious, can't he see that his Tianshan faction doesn't want to be an enemy for the time being?

Can you even come all the way to fight him to the death?

With such a style of acting, you don't have to think about it, this so-called door master Zhantian must also be a brave and unscrupulous person.

This is true of the master of a door, not to mention the rest of the door.

To deal with this kind of reckless man, you should use the three-year-old IQ to sweep him, so that he is convinced and does not dare to commit it.

Under the Tien Shan Mountains, beyond the barrier.

The main battle of the Divine Eagle Gate did not smile, and his face was as resolute as a knife.

At this time, his expression was solemn and cold, and he was standing on a huge rock under the Tianshan Mountain, holding his hands in front of him, waiting for Fang Lang to appear.

He fights the sky.

At the age of seven, he entered the open pulse.

At the age of twelve, he is already in the sky.

In his early twenties, he swept away all the brothers of his generation with his three Qingdao bodies.

Now that he has only cultivated for a hundred years, he is already a powerhouse in the God Tribulation Realm.

This cultivation talent is so high that it can be called an immortal genius.

It is precisely because of his strength from childhood to adulthood that for him, all the conspiracies and tricks in the world are scum in the face of strong strength.

He also doesn't bother to use tricks to get what he wants, because he can get everything he wants with just a pair of fists.

Respecting martial arts and subduing people with martial arts has always been the purpose of the Divine Eagle Gate.

In the Condor Gate, everything speaks with strength, and if you want to be on top, look at the fist first.

In the Condor Gate, even if you have a big plan and a good plan, as long as you are not strong enough, you will not be able to get any reuse.

Because what Zhan Tian believes in all his life is strength, and in the face of strong and unparalleled strength, all conspiracies and conspiracies are weak chickens.

So over time, the overall IQ of the top management of the Condor Gate can be imagined.

At this time, Fang Lang rode the phoenix and landed in front of Zhantian.

After seeing the rumored divine beast with his own eyes, Zhan Tian was only slightly surprised, and soon regained his calm expression.

Fang Lang slowly landed and looked directly at the other party, but saw that Zhan Tian was burly, and the cloak on his body was still blowing without wind.

This made him sigh in his heart, worthy of being the master of the Condor Gate, this style can play eighty points, and he has the demeanor of a leader.

Fang Lang just landed.

Zhan Tian pointed two fingers at him and said, "Xu Changfu, you dare to hurt my sect Elder Huo Xiong, today the master of this sect is here to ask you for advice!"

"Ask for something. Fang Lang said leisurely.

Zhan Tian shouted angrily: "Ask knowingly, make a move!"

Zhan Tian is majestic, and the spiritual power of the whole body is running extremely fast, and he is about to come out, and there is a posture of seven steps of blood splashing without saying a word.

"Wait. Fang Lang waved his long sleeves and stopped, "Before the battle, the deity has a few questions for you. ”

"Fight, fight, what's the cost!" Zhan Tian was impatient, and his fighting spirit was high, and he had adjusted his combat power to the best shooting state.

In the face of his turbulent energy, Fang Lang still said indifferently: "Could it be that the Battle Gate Master is still a little bit short of time, and he doesn't even want to teach a few questions." ”

"Hmph, you say. Zhan Tian pressed his own strength, and said.

Fang Lang looked at him: "First question, the deity can slap your Elder Huo Xiong to a serious injury, what do you think my strength is?"

Hearing this question, Zhan Tian suppressed his strength again and said, "Elder Huo is a strong person in the Great Perfection of the Golden God Realm, and he can be seriously injured with one palm, you are very strong, so strong that you need the master of this sect to personally take action." ”

"Very well answered. Fang Lang continued, "The second question, if you Zhan Tian and Huo Xiong face each other, can you slap him to a serious injury. ”

Zhan Tian smiled proudly: "Joke, the master of this sect can also defeat it with one move!

"There's no hurry. Fang Lang said again, "Then the third question, since you and I can both seriously injure Elder Huo with one blow, how do you compare to me?"

"Am I compared to you?"

Fang Lang's third question hit Zhan Tian Xinhai, making him can't help but suppress his strength again, and began to think seriously.

After a while, Zhan Tian said confidently: "Compared with me, you are not equal, and it is difficult to determine the victory or defeat." ”

Fang Lang smiled and said, "Since the Battle Gate Master has this conclusion, then why do you and I have to compete and lose both." ”

"This.." Zhan Tian paused, and immediately felt a little confused.

Also after a while, Zhan Tian said angrily: "You don't talk nonsense here! If I don't kill you today, it will be difficult to calm the anger of the people of the Divine Eagle Gate, and Elder Huo's revenge will be avenged by this sect!"

Fang Lang smiled again, and said step by step: "Since the battle between you and me is not equal, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, then why should we do this senseless battle, we have to fight to the death and let other sects reap the benefits of the fisherman." ”

Zhan Tian took a step forward and said: "What you said makes sense, but my Condor Gate has always had revenge, and I will never die, just by your words, I want the master of this sect to leave without a fight, don't think about it!"

"There are many ways to get revenge, so why do you insist on using your fists to save face. Fang Lang looked directly at him and said, "Even if you make a move, how sure are you that you can save face." ”

As he spoke, Fang Lang smashed a great divine pass card in the Heavenly Dao system, and then waved his hand, and suddenly a terrifying power burst out from his hand.

In the flick of a finger, in the midst of talking and laughing, a peak five miles away was instantly flattened, and the earth was shaken.

The strong roar resounded for hundreds of miles around the Tianshan Mountains, causing countless small sects in the blessed land of the cave to tremble.

In recent months, the area has been very unstable.

All kinds of power and power are flying all over the sky, and there are all kinds of thunder tribulations and all kinds of big wars, which have long been strange.

Fortunately, the eldest brother of the Tianshan Sect was there, and he said that he would shelter them.

That's why the hundreds of small sects and factions around them have made up their minds, otherwise they would have already moved out of here, how dare they stay any longer.

On this side of the Tianshan Mountains, after seeing Fang Lang's method with his own eyes.

A look of shock flashed in Zhan Tian's eyes.

He could see the unrivaled blow just now!

With a wave of the hand, the earth shook and the mountain collapsed!

Such a power is rare in the world!

Even he couldn't do it so quickly.

With his current strength, he can also level such a mountain with one palm, but in terms of speed, he can be said to be a complete defeat, and his charging speed is far less than that of Xu Changfu in front of him.

Between raising your hands, you can see the mountain flat!

Could it be that he is closer to the Immortal Dao than I am?!

A touch of shock quietly flashed through his heart, even if Zhan Tian tried his best to suppress it, he couldn't resist it.

If you really fight with him, it is really as he said, the victory is difficult to decide.

Maybe both sides will lose, maybe he will fall at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain!

Rao is like this, my Condor Gate has never been afraid of anyone!

The face is bigger than the sky!

Zhan Tian is still full of fighting spirit, and he will never die.

"As I said just now, there are many ways to take revenge. Fang Lang looked at him and said, "If the master of the battle sect only wants to use his fists to get around, then the poor road will accompany him to the end." ”

"Okay, you say, what other way!" Zhan Tian put away his fighting intent, obviously moved by him.

Even if he does make a move, I'm afraid he won't get any benefits, and if there is another way to get back on the field, that's the best.

Fang Lang secretly smiled in his heart, still indifferent on the surface, and said: "The master of the battle gate has ever heard a sentence, if you don't learn martial arts and literature, you will become an immortal cultivator in vain. ”

“....”

Zhan Tian looked confused, he had never heard of it.

"Lonely and unheard. Fang Lang continued, "Today, the deity will not fight with you, the deity will fight with you." ”

"If you can answer one or two questions, the deity will personally go to your Condor Gate to apologize, and personally apologize to your Men Huo Xiong, how about it. ”

"Good!"

Zhan Tian is full of self-confidence, although he rarely focuses on literary affairs, but he has also practiced many famous immortal history chapters in the past hundred years, and he wants to use literature to defeat his master, delusional!

"Good. ”

Fang Lang stood with his hands in his hands, paced two steps twice, and then slowly spoke.

"The first question of the deity, the words of the Immortal Realm Holy Land have been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, which can be described as broad and profound, all-encompassing, but there is one word, all the monks in the world are wrong, dare to ask which word?"

After listening, Zhan Tian suddenly stopped: "....."

Looking at his expression, Fang Lang knew that this Zhan Tian would definitely not be able to answer, and sure enough, as he expected, this person's brain would not turn.

Now it's easy to do.

Fang Lang smiled and continued: "The second question, 100,000 years ago, the Desolate Emperor rose in the Eastern Desolate Sacred Domain, there was a banquet for the heroes of the Quartet, during the banquet, the wine was drunk, someone offered a ground level treasure armor, the Desolate Emperor was displeased, felt that the ground level was not worthy of his identity, and immediately slapped it with all his strength, but the treasure armor was not damaged at all, may I ask why?"

"This..."Zhan Tian continued to be blindfolded, and then his eyes lit up, and he said, "Because this treasure armor is indestructible, it is a first-class holy armor." ”

"Wrong. Fang Lang said bluntly, "It's said that it's the earth level, even if it's a heaven-level treasure armor, do you think it's possible to withstand the palm of the Desolate Emperor?"

"Uh... This. Zhan Tian was stunned.

Oh, yes.

The mere level, with the strength of the Desolate Emperor, has long been turned into ashes, how can it be intact.

Even if it is a heaven-level treasure armor, in the face of a blow from the Desolate Emperor, there is absolutely no possibility that it will not be damaged.

Looking at his expression, Fang Lang nodded with satisfaction and continued: "Third question, 200,000 years ago, when the Immortal Emperor was young, he went to the Western Desert alone to seek the Tao, passing through the desert for thousands of miles, walking on foot, walking all the way, and when he turned around, he suddenly found that he couldn't see his footprints, how should I explain it." ”

"There is such a thing in the history of immortals?!"

Zhan Tian heard it clearly, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

This kind of historical data is unheard of, and it is true that the Immortal Emperor once went to the Western Desert, but how could he ever pass by a desert?

Are you lonely and unheard?

And what happened when his footprints suddenly disappeared behind him?

Could it be that there is something wrong with this thousand-mile desert?

Unheard of?!

At this time, Zhan Tian's face was contemplative, and he almost closed himself.

He couldn't answer any of these three questions.