Chapter 860: The Rat-Throwing Device

Dark Reincarnation Method, Fang Yuan naturally won't give it!

Even if you give, you won't give it to these escapist cultivators, or even the escapist cultivators who collude with the doom puppet!

Fang Yuan slowly exhaled.

It was also at this moment that the qi in his body slowly rose, and it was like some kind of fierce beast gradually waking up.

Originally, he looked like a gentle and elegant scribe, with a wide robe and a slow robe, and there was no killing intent on his body, but now that some kind of qi on his body has awakened, and above his head, there is a faint flash of thunder, and the thunder light has crossed the sky, not like everything in the world, like a big river, attracting the surrounding void laws, trembling slightly, as if in a thought, heaven and earth will crack!

And the three old cultivators who escaped from the world also froze slightly, and each took a step.

In an instant, the black-crowned old cultivator, his body seemed to be swept away by layers of spirit, the heaven and the earth seemed to be a little darker, the cloak behind him was stirred by the wind, as if it flew to the sky, forming a huge dark cloud, enveloping the entire Qingyang Sect inside, the whole person seemed to be very far away from Fang Yuan, but a pair of eyes, but it was extremely close, and the voice seemed to come from all directions: "Fang Xiaoyou, I advise you not to take risks, the old man has competed with the old man in his previous life, and now why are you afraid of this junior?"

There was nothing to show off in his words, just like he was talking about a trivial matter.

But the content of the words, in the eyes of anyone, is like a thunderbolt, shocking the heart.

In the previous life, there was only one Dao Yi Immortal Ancestor who was famous all over the world, and that was recognized as the first person in the world of the Last Tribulation.

This black-crowned old cultivator is actually someone who once competed with Dao Yi Immortal Ancestor?

How terrible should it be for the top big man in the previous life to live in this life?

The old man in the brown robe also smiled, not sure what he was doing, but behind him, there were suddenly countless void cracks, just like the Qingyang Sect Mountain Gate that was torn in half by him, those cracks were all traces left after forcibly tearing the void apart, it looked like lightning, because everything in heaven and earth existed in the void, so the void was torn in half, and anything in the world that encountered this crack would be divided into two halves, and this crack itself was an extremely terrifying supernatural power!

The old man in the brown robe who looks very kind, but his methods are the most weird.

It can be seen from the qi on his body that he should be born in the Demon Dao, and he may be a certain Demon Dao giant in his previous life!

"It's ridiculous, I haven't had a sword for three thousand years, and today I want to show my sword for such a little child!"

The last person to speak was the man with the sword in his hand, he slowly pulled out the sword in his hand, it was an extremely ordinary sword, but when he slowly pulled out his hand, there was an extremely dazzling sword light flashing, as soon as the sword light came out, there seemed to be no light between heaven and earth, because all the light was gathered on this sword, and everyone who looked at that sword felt that the sword seemed to be in front of him, and every ray of light on the sword was a sword that could hurt people......

"Poof......

Lu Qingguan, the heir of the Qingyang Sect, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

He cultivated the Mind Eye, and when he glanced at the sword light with this eye, he was immediately devoured by the sword light.

"You ......"

Looking at that sword light, Elder Yun, who had the most knowledge in the Qingyang Sect, was suddenly taken aback, and blurted out: "A sword comes out of the snowfield, and the heavens and the earth are like eternal night...... You are...... The sword head of the sword washing pool when you were in the last tribulation...... Are you the head of the Kyushu sword?"

The old cultivator with the sword seemed a little surprised when he heard someone call out his name.

It took him a long time before he smiled coldly and said, "It's been so long, I've forgotten it a long time ago!"

He said he had forgotten, but who in the audience would dare to forget?

The head of the Kyushu sword in the previous life, but he is recognized as the first person in the way of the sword, and the characters of the same generation as the Daoyi Immortal Ancestor and others, and later when the catastrophe occurred, he also took action to defend the Dao, but later disappeared, some people thought that he had fallen into the chaos, but they didn't expect that he was still alive, and he became an old cultivator, and he has been living now, and he is one of the old monsters across the two worlds......

Such old monsters have appeared, but how can they fight?

Above Fang Yuan's head, a thunder river loomed, traversing the void, and the qi was ethereal.

He is a Heavenly Dao God, so although he has not long stepped into the God, no one dares to underestimate him.

But now, his qi is still pressed down by these three old cultivators, these three people are really terrible!

The qi collided, and above the nine heavens, there were endless flowing clouds flipping.

Fang Yuan condensed slightly, stood in place, and didn't speak for a long time.

Now under the induction of the qi machine, he and the three old cultivators have generally understood each other's strength!

As a result, all three of them are terrifying beings who are not inferior to the Lord of the Holy Land.

If he wanted to do it, Fang Yuan really didn't have any chance of winning.

Beside him, Lu Xinyao was already terrified at this time, and took a step back, she was a smart person, of course she didn't think she was qualified to make a move on these old monsters, and she made it clear that she wanted to stay out of the matter, and she only hoped that she would not be noticed by these people.

At this time, the white cat's neck hair stood on end, but it quietly jumped off Fang Yuan's shoulder.

This cat brother has a lot of secrets, but its strength is not a secret at all, that is, even mice can't beat it!

Jiaolong looked very embarrassed at this time, and it also wanted to get out of the way.

But it could feel that Fang Yuan glanced at himself intentionally or unintentionally, so it was difficult to retreat all of a sudden, his heart was horizontal, and he slowly took a step forward, his face was more ugly than dead, and he thought to himself, even if I can share a little pressure for you, it will be useless!

"Fang Xiaoyou, do you really want to fight us?"

The brown-robed old cultivator suddenly laughed lightly, and said: "You are the first Heavenly Dao God in the world, no one dares to underestimate you, but the Taoist book you deduced yourself, the old man has also read it, from that book, you can get a glimpse of your current realm, so you are not mysterious, any of the three of us shoot, you are not necessarily an opponent, let alone the three of us are here?"

He smiled lightly, shook his head, and said, "What's more, this shot, no matter whether you win or lose, the Qingyang Sect is gone!"

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As soon as the words of the brown-robed old cultivator came out, everyone in the Qingyang Sect changed their faces greatly!

These three old cultivators who escaped the world undoubtedly picked Fang Yuan to find when he returned to Qingyang Sect!

Here, Fang Yuan has no helpers, although the Qingyang Sect is now considered a bull's ear in Yunzhou, but in the eyes of high-level monks, it is still too weak, not even a monk in the realm of transforming into a god, there is almost no need for them to distinguish someone to deliberately target, as long as the law is fought here, then the aftermath of the supernatural power will flatten this mountain, and there may be no trace left!

Fang Yuan also understood now, maybe when he went to the Nine Heavens, when he went to the South China Sea, those eyes he felt were not fake, at that time, these people were already staring at him, they were looking for a suitable opportunity to show up!

The three old cultivators deliberately entered the world for this reincarnation method that would allow them to continue to live after the Great Tribulation, so of course they would not keep their hands, and now their attitude has also shown that if Fang Yuan does not hand over that method, they will not hesitate to do it, and they will not hesitate to erase Fang Yuan's master Qingyang Sect from the world, which in itself is an undisguised threat!

Fang Yuan didn't make a move now, also because of this concern!

In a trembling heart, the three old cultivators were expressionless, and they seemed to have some smiles that took the lead.

The top and bottom of the Qingyang Sect were frightened, and no one dared to make a sound.

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"Xiao Fangyuan, do what you have to do!"

In the deathly silence, a voice suddenly sounded.

This voice seemed to have broken through the endless pressure, and shouted out at this time, the voice was not loud, but because the mountains were all over the mountain, there was no sound at all, so it was unusually loud, and the whole mountain seemed to hear the sound of him saying this.

The eyes of the three old cultivators looked over.

Surprisingly, it was not the sect master of the Qingyang Sect who spoke, but an old man with white hair.

This bad old man is not a hidden master, he is actually just a little monk in the Qi cultivation realm.

But at this time, only he shouted out.

When Fang Yuan heard this voice, he was also shocked, and turned his head to look over.

Then his pupils shrank.

Mr. Zhu!

He didn't know that now Mr. Zhu was actually taken back to the mountains by Qingyang Sect to retire!

As soon as he returned to the mountain just now, he went to visit the stone stele, and the Qingyang Sect didn't have a chance to tell him.

Mr. Zhu was already very old at this time, he looked older than the nameless old man in Yilou, he was full of white hair, and he didn't seem to be able to stand steadily, but the momentum was still extremely loud, so he raised his head in the mountainside, and shouted loudly: "Don't have so many worries, everyone has their own lives, you can't let people ruin your way, just remember when you look back, help me Brother Qiao avenge this revenge......"

Mr. Zhu was angry and sad at this time, and beside him, there was a ruler that was torn in half.

It was the deacon of the Qingyang Sect who was casually killed by the brown-robed old cultivator when he went up the mountain, his name was Qiao Yunting, it was this Deacon Qiao who led Fang Yuan to the Qingyang Sect as a miscellaneous disciple, and this Deacon Qiao was also Mr. Zhu's close friend, his drinking friend and chess friend!

Mr. Zhu's cultivation is too low, and no matter how hard he speaks, he is like a gnat, and he can't take it.

But when Fang Yuan heard it, it was tantamount to a big drum with a big bell, shaking his heart.

The whole Qingyang Sect also knew the existence of Mr. Zhu, and even knew the seniority of this old immortal, at this time, when they heard his words, they didn't know what kind of mood they were in, but there were really many people, and they slowly became angry, and looked at the three old cultivators coldly.

The old cultivator of the black crown sensed this change in attitude, and it felt ridiculous and funny.

"People like ants dare to make a big deal at this time?"

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