Chapter 1288: Fang Tu
"The old man is old, and he can't compare to you young peopleβ"
The Huang Zhudao man talked nonsense, of course he refused to go in, and no one paid attention to him anymore, they all looked at it and didn't go in.
On this side, Pan Tianshi didn't come over, the old guy seemed to be rough, but he was actually delicate.
If he doesn't go over, Fang Junmei naturally won't go over.
That ugly Dao Gu has not passed, and there should be some friendship between her and the Pantian clan.
A group of old foxes made a big name, but no one refused to go down to explore it first.
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"You guys, you guys have grabbed some good treasure and made such a big move, why don't you take it out and let the old man open his eyes!"
In the midst of hesitation, an old man's voice like a lion's roar suddenly exploded in the air, revealing the smell of older qualifications, and the sound alone shook everyone's eardrums.
More powerful masters are coming!
When everyone heard this, their hearts were shocked, and their consciousness flew away.
Immediately, I saw a majestic figure, stepping on a cloud of earthy yellow, slowly soaring, although it was slowly soaring, giving people the feeling that as long as they wanted to be fast, they could come to everyone in an instant.
This monk on the clouds is an old man in yellow, born extremely majestic, nine feet tall, with broad shoulders and thick back, like a hill on the clouds, motionless, with a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle, staring straight at everyone.
The old guy has a high nose and deep eyes, a fierce temperament that reveals loneliness, and a kind of cold taste like turning his face and not recognizing people, and the mana aura he exudes is at least the level of the true monarch of the changing day, vast as the starry sky.
Seeing this person, Pan Tianshi and the others all had their pupils condensed.
Of course, Fang Junmei saw him for the first time.
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"This person's name is Fang Tu, and he is on the side of the local monk, a loose cultivator of the human ancestor realm who is extremely capricious and very difficult to mess with, don't anger him with words. β
Pan Tianshi quietly transmitted the voice to Fang Junmei.
"Thank you for the reminder. β
Fang Jun's eyebrows were expressionless, and he thanked him.
......
Slowly soaring, came to the vicinity of the crowd.
After looking at the large number of people, and then at the small number of people from the Pan Tian clan, when he swept Fang Jun's eyebrows, the old guy looked at them slightly.
"If you've grabbed something, hand it over to me. β
Fang Tu is like a bandit bully, directly asking everyone to hand over things, there is nothing to say, bullying everyone with strength.
The usual majestic bigwigs turned black when they listened.
"Senior, we really haven't caught anything, we haven't found anything yet, and there is an abnormality here!"
The Huang Zhu Daoist said with a thin face.
"Exactly!"
"Senior, I really didn't get anything good, I'll swear by it. β
A chorus of echoes.
"Stand!"
Fang Tu immediately shouted, not giving everyone a chance to take advantage of the loophole.
When everyone heard this, they looked at each other.
This slight hesitation made the fang tu's expression unkind, and the coercion came silently, as if a heavy world was pressing on everyone, and the backbone bent unconsciously.
This soil is a soil cultivation, and the coercion seems to be extraordinarily heavy.
"Don't worry, seniors, we are standing is, standing is. β
Someone said right away.
After speaking, he happily made an oath.
With the one who took the lead, the other monks thought about it, and also chose to be a good man not to suffer the immediate loss, and made vows one after another.
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"Why don't you stand?"
In the end, only Fang Junmei did not swear.
Fang Tu stared at Fang Jun's eyebrows, his gaze indifferent.
"Seniors, juniors are just passing by, and they haven't been here. β
Fang Junmei said.
"You have to stand when you pass by, how does the old man know if you are really passing by!"
Fang Tu said domineeringly.
Fang Junmei's face tensed when he heard this, and he took a depressed breath.
Okay, I'm also a good man who doesn't suffer immediate losses, I stand!
Don't say a word, make a vow.
......
No one answered the oath.
At this point, Fang Tu's complexion was a little better, but he still said with a straight face: "What's going on, tell the old man." β
Everyone looked at each other again, and after a while, it was still from the Huang Zhu Dao, and there was no difference from what Pan Tianshi said.
After hearing this, Fang Tu carefully stared at the abyss.
There was a dead silence all around.
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"The next person will go in and have a look. β
After a moment, Fang Tu said coldly.
This old fellow, you are so powerful, why can't you go down yourself? Everyone was dumbfounded, and scolded in their hearts.
For a while, there was silence again, and no one went down.
"You, go down!"
Fang Tu's direct domineering pointer, the first one to be hit was the Huangzhu Dao person, although the old guy was already in the middle of the realm, after being hit, his face still changed in horror.
"Seniors, juniors have low strengthβ"
Huang Zhudao people raised their mouths.
"Don't talk nonsense, go down!"
Fang Tu drank again.
Swish!
Before the words fell, the Huangzhu Daoist just burst out and flew into the sky, and he chose to escape.
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"Did you run?"
Fang Tu snorted coldly, a little on his toes, and the flesh and blood body, in an instant, the earthy yellow light rose, and it turned into a mass of yellow sand, blown by the wind, and chased towards the yellow bamboo Dao man.
Whew-
The wind howled, and there was no trace of it.
Fang Junmei looked at it with surprise in his eyes.
He had also seen a monk who turned into thunder, but it was just a thunderbolt poured into his body, and he was still in a human form, and this land was no longer human.
The ninth-order spiritual object must have been fused with the ninth-order spiritual object before it could be cast.
This method is definitely superior to Tianbutong after fusing the eighth-order spiritual object.
......
Whoop β
Fang Junmei was still surprised, and some other monks also began to flee, casting the Heavenly Step Pass, fleeing in all directions.
As soon as his footsteps were raised, Fang Junmei also wanted to use the Infernal Immortal Step to escape.
"Don't move, don't move if it's damned!"
Pan Tian's urgent shout exploded in his mind in the next moment.
Fang Jun's eyebrows were shocked, he groaned slightly, and forced the raised foot down again.
Looking up, there were at least ten monks who did not escape, all with their pupils staring, but Leng did not escape, and he did not want this great opportunity.
Is there really such a big gap between the Ancestral Monk and the Supreme Monk?
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Bang bang β
In the distant sky, the sound of explosions has already begun to be heard.
Fang Junmei looked at it with his divine sense, and saw that the Huangzhu Dao man was wrapped in a sand storm, and he didn't know what kind of attack he was encountering, and the attack that blasted out was shattered by the other party like a devastating one.
Rumble!
After only a few breaths, there was a heavy scream, and the Huangzhu Daoist flew upside down and spurted blood.
The yellow sand rolled again, and it had already turned into the appearance of Fang Tu, and it seemed that he did not kill the other party, and on the Huangzhu Dao person, he flew a few times and carried him back.
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"Count a few of you acquaintances, give me a good look at him!"
Coming to the three of the Pantian clan, Fang Tu snorted coldly, threw the Huangzhu Dao people towards the Pantian clan, turned into yellow sand again, and chased them into the distance.
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This time, Fang Junmei's divine sense was no longer enough to see what was happening in the distance, and he couldn't hear the explosion.
Those few supreme monks had already fled too far, even for a short time.
However, the Pan Tianshi next to him should still be able to see some, the old guy shook his head and was speechless.
"Unless you fuse a ninth-order spiritual object, or if you can escape into a place like the one next to you, which is close at hand, don't have the idea of escaping when you meet a Renzu monk in the future. β
Pan Tian's voice was transmitted to Fang Junmei.
Fang Junmei nodded slightly.
......
This time, it took two teas to come back.
He didn't bring back a single person, but he had a patch of blood on his body, almost certainly, it was definitely not his own, and most of those supreme monks had already been slaughtered.
What a great guy!
Fang Junmei sighed in his heart, O supreme monk, just died, where is the peak of the path of cultivation, and when will he be able to firmly control his destiny in his hands.
Bang!
landed heavily and landed beside Huangzhu Daoren, waking him up.
"Seniors spare their lives, seniors spare their lives!"
Huang Zhudao woke up begging for mercy, blood sprayed from the corners of his mouth, and his face was extremely pale.
"Go down and see where it leads, and then come back and tell me that I will only give you three days! If you don't come back in three days, you will wait for the Yuan Shen to surge and explode and die!"
Flutter β
When the words fell, it was a fingertip flying, and I didn't know what terrible prohibition was placed on the Huangzhu Dao people.
Huang Zhudao people want to cry without tears, today is really eight lifetimes of mold.
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Bang!
Fang Tu didn't care what the other party thought, and kicked out with a heavy kick, and the Yellow Bamboo Daoist drew an arc and flew into the black abyss.
Cool and crisp!
After three days, if he does not return, a second man will go down. β
Fang Tu said in a cold voice again, and sat down after speaking.
Everyone was speechless, which of them didn't kill people and come to this point without blinking? Today it was finally their turn.
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On the edge of the black abyss, everyone waited silently.
The wind in the wilderness was strong, and the hearts of the people who blew were cold, and they all prayed that the old guy Huangzhu Daoren would bring back the news as soon as possible.
......
Little by little, time passed.
"That passing boy, get out of here!"
Fang Tu said abruptly, pointing at Fang Junmei.
Fang Junmei heard it in his heart, thought about it, and walked over hard.
"I've seen my seniors!"
Bow slightly.
Fang Tu looked at him a few times, and said with a smile: "The old man knows you, it is you and the other nine boys who defeated our local ten little wastes and carved up a large number of places for our local monks. β
"Forgive the seniors, but the younger generations are also driven by others, and they can't help themselves. β
Fang Junmei smiled bitterly.
"You have to move them out to frighten me, so that the old man is not afraid of them. β
Fang Tu said coldly, he was really shrewd, and he saw the meaning behind Fang Junmei's words at a glance.
"How dare the juniors, just tell the truth. β
Fang Jun said with a smile on his eyebrows.
When Fang Tu heard this, he sneered and said, "Tell me, how did you cultivate so fast, so that the old man would also touch your light." β
As soon as these words came out, the ears of the other monks also stood up.
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