Chapter 490: Forty-Nine-Nine-Hundred

But when he looked at the front of him again, the white-robed golden immortal was gone, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and the Hong Hao mana condensed in his body was not released.

At this time, he suddenly heard a voice behind him: "You are fast, but you are still slow!"

Zhang Xiaofang didn't expect that the white-robed golden fairy had already arrived behind him at some point, which surprised Zhang Xiaofang, in terms of speed, he himself felt that his speed was already incredible, but he didn't expect the other party to be incomparable, Zhang Xiaofang didn't even see clearly how the other party got behind him.

In such a situation, Zhang Xiaofang had no choice but to turn around and deal with it, and he could only turn around as fast as he could.

But he couldn't turn around at all, and he felt a force coming from behind, hitting his vest immediately, and he felt a sense of destruction.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofang did not feel pain, but a pair of eyes immediately widened, because he suddenly realized a feeling that made him feel extremely angry.

This feeling was the same as when he was still in the Nine Immortal Heaven Realm many years ago, when he had just been canonized as Zichen Immortal Venerable by the Immortal Emperor, and after participating in the Immortal Banquet, he leisurely galloped through the Immortal Realm, heading towards the palace of the Pure Immortal.

Suddenly, an inexplicable sword stabbed from his back, piercing his immortal body, causing him to fall to the mortal world on the spot......

At this moment, a mana released by the white-robed golden immortal from behind, just like at the beginning, Zhang Xiaofang didn't feel his mana at all, and when he felt it, he had already been hit.

At that time, Zhang Xiaofang didn't feel the slightest sense of someone behind him, and when he just felt it, the tip of the sword had already pierced into his vest, and when he wanted to turn around and see the other party clearly, he had already pierced his body......

Zhang Xiaomad's mind quickly thought of all this, and he couldn't help but think of what the white-robed golden immortal Geng Geng had said - he had been in the fairyland, but no one would know him, because he had always been hidden in the fairyland......

Could it be him? Could it be that the culprit who killed himself inexplicably in the first place and caused him to fall into the mortal world from then on was this golden immortal who was silently hidden in the fairyland?

It had to be him!

Zhang Xiaofang himself came up with a positive answer, only from the mortal world, he no longer knows how many large and small battles he has experienced, and someone has attacked him from behind, but this feeling is indeed unique.

Whether it is heaven or earth, there will never be two different people, when attacking a person from behind, they will give the same feeling to this person, even if these two people have the same cultivation realm and cast the same spell, they will definitely not feel the same way.

Because they are two people after all, as long as there are differences between people, after the killing is released, there will definitely be differences, at least when they reach the realm of Zhang Xiaofang, they can be clearly felt.

"It's you!"

Zhang Xiaofang's vest was hit by a golden immortal's spell, and blood had already spurted out of his mouth, but he didn't care about the pain caused by the injuries in his body at all.

In an instant, he aroused endless anger, and this anger, under the effect of the endless breeding anger in his body, was magnified many times, forming a different kind of power and began to dissipate outward.

Zhang Xiaofang himself didn't notice this, but the evil spirits and the white-robed golden immortals saw it clearly.

Now Zhang Xiaofang is just like the evil ghost present, and he has also become an evil ghost, and the black aura that blooms around him covers his whole body like a flame, and there is a fierce aura, spreading out like a blade, whether looking at him or feeling him, he inexplicably produces an irrepressible fear.

He ...... Could he be...... Is it from the Eight Desolate Mountains?" the immortal demon couldn't help but blurt out such a voice.

The white-robed golden immortal also quickly retreated backwards, away from Zhang Xiaofang, who had already been hit by his mana, and said coldly: "I thought you were from the fairy realm, but I didn't expect you to be a demon from the realm of the Eight Desolate Mountains!"

After Zhang Xiaofang was hit by the white-robed golden immortal, he originally fell rapidly, just like when he was an immortal, he was stabbed in a vest and fell from the sky, but because of the explosion of anger, after endless black qi bloomed around his body, he suddenly stopped falling, and his body began to stand up, slowly floating upward.

It was precisely because of this sudden change of his mind that the Immortal Evil Charm and the White-robed Golden Immortal would say such things.

As they spoke, an evil spirit also let out a cry of horror.

Whether it is the underground of the world, have heard of the Eight Desolation Mountain Demon Domain, that is a legendary place left by the Three Realms, in the ancient flood era, there was a great war of people, gods, and demons that affected the pattern of the universe, according to legend, the ultimate winner is God, because of the victory of God, there is today's Three Realms pattern.

Heaven has the virtue of good life, and after the victory, the gods were left outside the Three Realms in the Eight Desolate Mountains realm, turning a deaf ear, which also made it the only place where the demons lived.

The demons there are not the demons of "demons" or "demons" as the world says, but the real ancient demons, who used to be able to compete with the gods.

These gods and demons are just legends even for the immortals in the fairyland.

If it weren't for Zhang Xiaoyan's own eyes when he saw the Holy Immortal Mu Chen flying to the Heavenly Realm, he would never really believe in the existence of the gods of the Heavenly Realm, but now he did.

Since there are gods in the heavenly realm, there must also be demons.

However, at this time, Zhang Xiaofang didn't think about this, and even he didn't hear clearly what the white-robed golden fairy and the immortal demon were saying.

The black qi around him bloomed, and a pair of eyes that shot out sword light stared at the white-robed golden immortal, and asked in a gloomy voice, "Did you kill a Zichen Immortal Venerable in the fairyland?"

Zhang Xiaofang has always wanted to reveal his identity, even if he said it occasionally, he said it in a joking manner, everyone may not believe him, he knows this, even Elder Xuanbo, who claims to be a true immortal of Xiaoyuan, has a posture of knowing his identity to Zhang Xiaoyan to confirm, Zhang Xiaofang did not make any response.

After the accident of the Holy Immortal Mu Chen, Zhang Xiaofang never really revealed his identity.

But now that he has completely ignored it, anger has completely controlled him, all the original principles have long been thrown out of the sky by him, and now he just wants to ask the white-robed golden immortal if he once killed him.

The white-robed golden immortal thought for a moment and said, "Zichen Immortal Venerable, I seem to have killed one such immortal, but I don't remember it clearly, because in the fairy realm, there are about fifty golden immortals in total, and there are more than forty of them killed by me, and the rest have already taken refuge in the Holy Venerable!"

(End of chapter)