"Oops......"

Seeing that the three divine beasts were entangled by the baby's cry, fighting ferociously in an instant, even Fang Gui couldn't help but be slightly stunned, withdrew the magic power that was about to be beaten, and turned his head to look, only to see that the baby's cry at this time was still very powerful, the python's body was rolling, the body was wrapped around the mouth and biting, and the two little claws kept pulling and pulling the eyes of other divine beasts, grabbing people's beards, tearing people's skins, and pulling people's eggs......

actually had the upper hand, and he beat the other three screams by himself......

"Wangcai is really capable......"

Fang Gui was amazed, shook his head again, and said, "It's just that the fight is a bit like a woman......

But after thinking about it deeply, I feel that I can't blame Wangcai.

This baby cry of his own, although it is also a divine beast, but in fact it is a number, it is a big luck, borrowing the dragon pool refined by the northern Canglong in the Danhuo Sect, which broke the bloodline barrier and achieved the body of the divine beast......

And after it became a divine beast, it didn't have anything else powerful except for growing two small claws.

On weekdays, Fang Gui kept it by his side, and he never saw it fight with anyone.

Of course, Fang Gui didn't need it to fight, weren't the divine beasts all used to serve tea and water to clean the room?

This time the change is an unexpected joy, thinking that in this month, borrowing three different treasures to cultivate, not only did he get great benefits, but even the baby cry who had been sleeping with him had grown a lot, and I don't know how many Dao aggregates it swallowed in this month, and how many changes it gave birth to, usually not obvious, until this time, it suddenly revealed this advantage.

With one enemy and three, fighting the three major divine beasts, sweeping half of the battlefield, there is actually some ancient fierce python posture......

......

......

"Sure enough, it is worthy of Fang Daoyou, not to mention his own profound cultivation, it turns out that all the people around him are such divine beasts......"

Looking at that scene from afar, even the eldest prince and the others couldn't help but be taken aback.

This battle originally brought them great pressure, and their hearts were dull, but they didn't expect that Fang Gui's current strength had broken their limits again and again, that is, one person fought against Duanmu Shenling and the other two Southern Realm monks, and they also had the upper hand in an instant, and now even the strange snake beside him who usually slept and dumped garbage at the door of other people's rooms suddenly showed such a ability to sweep one side, and suddenly made him excited, his morale increased greatly, and he attacked the opponent!

For a while, the cultivators in the southern realm were forced to retreat by them, and they seemed to be a little unable to resist.

There were many monks watching the battle around, and they were faintly excited at this time......

"The Southern Realm monk was so bold when he came, but it turned out to be nothing more than that......"

"Yes, if they don't come, they will come, but if they come, they are really achieving the reputation of the twelve little saints of the Northern Regions......"

"Hehe, just with their ideas, they can also win fame, it's really ......"

"Joke ......"

“......”

“......”

"Impossible, impossible, it makes no sense......"

And when he saw Fang Gui's great might, and even the divine beasts around him were unimaginably strong, Duanmu Shenling was already full of anger, and he could no longer hold back his previous gentle and elegant appearance, and his face even showed some distorted anger: "I have also practiced day and night, cultivated a Dao method, I have also tried my best to study every technique, I have also traveled the mountains and rivers in order to seek a method, asked the stars and rivers to ask sentient beings, but why, why is his mana and supernatural powers so strong for me?"

"I've been cultivating for one hundred and seventy-one years, how can I not be as good as this little Taibai Sect disciple?"

His voice was cold, even hoarse, without the calmness he had before, and his handsome face was full of anger.

At this point, his words were a little naïve.

It's just that in this naivety, there is really an incomprehension and unwillingness that can make him crazy......

Even Fang Gui, who was opposite him, was suddenly slightly stunned when he heard his words, but he instantly understood a lot.

Maybe the Anzhou Venerable Lord and the three elders of the Chaoxian Sect, who were defeated at the hands of the Taibai Sect Master at that time, also had the same thoughts as him, maybe Kirishima Nanfeng, who was beheaded by the immortal god with a sword of the Makujiu Song at that time, also had the same madness and anger as him, right?

When you think about it, it's a bit unfair!

Everyone has the same practice, and even in terms of it, you may spend more effort than me......

Then why are you inferior to me?

Fang Gui immediately understood what Bai Guanzi had said to him before......

Does the farmer complain that he doesn't make as much money as the merchant?

Are businessmen dissatisfied with the faster rise in the status of scholars?

Are scholars dissatisfied that a clay-legged man suddenly became an emperor above his head?

......

......

"Hahaha......"

Fang Gui, who had figured this out, suddenly laughed and raised his hand, throwing a spear at Duanmu Shenling, and at the same time bullying himself and rushing forward.

"Sounds like you're not convinced......"

"Whoosh!"

That blood spear pierced through the void in an instant, pointing directly at Duanmu Shenling's forehead, like blood.

Duanmu Shenling seemed to be crazy, facing the blood spear that Fang Gui shot backwards, he suddenly waved his sleeves, and the purple mangs around him were vast, and in an instant, he swept this blood spear in another direction, and then Sen Ran shouted: "Yes, I ...... it"

But as soon as the blood spear was swept away, Fang Gui immediately punched him and knocked him out.

Then Fang Gui took over the conversation and laughed: "But the tradition of our Taibai Sect is that it is useless for you to disobey ......"

In the next moment, a thunder whip dozens of zhang long had already appeared in his hand, and as soon as it stirred in the air, it fell towards him.

Thunder roared, sweeping one side.

I don't know how many cultivators who saw this scene couldn't help but tremble slightly, inexplicably, at this time, they faintly felt a feeling of sympathy for Duanmu Shenling, yes, obviously he was also a cultivation genius in the Southern Realm Immortal Sect, and even a benchmark, but he was suppressed and beaten by the disciples who came out of the Little Taibai Sect in the Northern Realm, and of course he was not convinced......

But people are better than him, so what if they are not convinced?

"Boom!"

But at this moment, seeing Duanmu Shenling facing the thunder whip drawn by Fang Gui in the air, there was no way to dodge, but a touch of ruthlessness suddenly appeared on his face, and with a slap of his hands, the clouds around him suddenly made a big splash and rolled endlessly.

Long before Fang Gui and the others arrived, that piece of fog had already appeared in the sky above Linhai City, nearly a hundred miles along, and it was difficult to even see through it, before the southern realm monks and Fang Gui and the others fought before the fog, nearly a hundred zhang apart, but just now they were fighting, Duanmu Shenling fought and retreated, and now, coincidentally, he has also retreated to this side of the fog.

Now that he saw that thunder whip across the void, he couldn't dodge, but suddenly a cloud came up beside him.

With a "snort", the thunder whip was engulfed by the clouds, and the clouds immediately dispersed and filled the air.

"In the world, there are gains and losses......

In front of the clouds, Duanmu Shenling's figure was gone, but the voice came from the depths of the mist: "I don't know what adventures you have and what luck you have hit, so that you have the ability to be here now, but I know that you must have left a hidden danger......"

"If you cultivate too quickly and enter the realm, your foundation will inevitably be unstable, and if you borrow the treasure of the earth to become a pill, you will be limited by the treasure of the earth......"

"Disciple of Taibai Sect, you are so rampant, do you dare to enter a battle with me?"

“......”

“......”

As he shouted, there was a sudden flash of light in the thick and boundless mist.

Several array flags broke through the fog and flew into the air, waving in the wind.

And with the unfurling of the array flag, the mist suddenly came to life, and it slowly spread forward, like a huge and incomparable monster, carrying endless ferocious energy, rushing forward, and it was about to engulf the entire void where everyone was fighting.

"Huh?"

Listening to Duanmu Shenling's shouting, Fang Gui was also slightly suspicious, and looked up at the mist.

I saw that this fog was so huge, the divine sense could not see through it, it seemed to hide an endless danger described in words, even his own thunder whip could be devoured, and the horror of its hidden power could be seen, and most importantly, this fog seemed to move slowly, but in fact, it was just because it was too large, and its momentum was like a big wave, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to swallow this battlefield......

At this time, the cultivators who were fighting with the disciples of the Southern Realm would soon be engulfed in the huge and boundless mist.

With this speed, I am afraid that no one but myself will be able to escape the shroud of this fog......

There was a judgment in his heart for a moment, and a flash of light flashed in his forehead, and he glanced towards the thick fog.

Then he almost didn't stop at all, rushed straight into the mist, and shouted: "Don't run away, Wang Bazi, don't run ......"

"Brother Fang, the Yuezhou Moon Worship Sect is the best at demon formations, there must be a ...... of deception"

In the distance, the eldest prince was fighting fiercely with people, and when he saw this scene, he immediately lost his voice and shouted.

It's just that before his words fell, he saw that Fang Gui seemed to be overreckless, his body was like a flying sword, and he rushed into the dense fog in an instant, and the next moment, there was a dull and terrifying fighting sound inside, which seemed to be very intense......

And what was surprising was that after Fang Gui entered the dense fog, the momentum of the dense fog spreading forward suddenly stopped.

And it can be seen with the naked eye that the dense fog has a tendency to retreat.

"It's ......"

I don't know how many people looked at this scene and were directly stunned: "Rushed in directly?"

"Hahaha......"

In the endless mist, Duanmu Shenling's laughter suddenly sounded, in this laughter, there seemed to be endless joy, and even seemed to be able to hear some relief that it was easy to find his face, rolling, and spreading to the four directions: "God is really fair, your magic is strong, your magic power is exquisite, and the magic spell can't help you, but your weakness is ......"

His voice paused slightly, and the mist in the heavens suddenly contracted sharply.

Then his voice sounded again, and it was extremely cold: "There is no wisdom!"