Chapter 678: I just want to beat you to death

Zhao Changhe, who was in the big array, was already so angry at this time that he was so angry that he was as short-tempered as him, although he always had a cold appearance, but he was very easy to get angry, otherwise when the five elders broke into the mountain, they would not hesitate to whip the dying and seriously injured Wanluo old monster because they were about to lose a bet, and would rather leave a less glorious impression than keep him out of the formation.

Because of this, being insulted in front of so many monks made him feel even more unbearable.

Could it be that I really want to listen to this little devil scolding myself for two days and two nights?

Don't make a fuss, you can blow yourself up in two hours.

When he was about to go crazy, Fang Xing suddenly calmed down again, and said with a smile: "Actually, if you want me to enter the battle, it's not impossible, if you promise me a condition, then I'll enter the battle now, if you don't agree, I will scold you for two days and two nights, and then slap your ass and go down the mountain, what is the way to stand or not, it has nothing to do with the master, turn around and hide in the dragon palace of my old Taishan, if you have nothing to do, I will scold you twice, so that you will always want to kill me, but I can't even catch my shadow, haha......"

"You say...... What conditions!"

The Divine Son of the Talisman Dao almost jumped out of his teeth word by word, hating and angry.

If this little devil really patted his ass and left, he couldn't really kill in the Dragon Palace, and he would really become a laughing stock.

When Fang Xing heard his question, he laughed and said, "It's very simple, let's make a contract between the two of us, this time, not only break through the formation, but also gamble your life, make a contract in front of our Nanzhan monks and you Shenzhou monks, and break through for a while, regardless of life or death." Between Master and you. Only one can live. Even if it's my old Taishan and your Daoist of the Talisman Dao or any old guys, they must not interfere, otherwise even if our Nanzhan Monk successfully breaks through the ten formations, he will directly establish the Dao Divine Prefecture, how about it?"

"Pact of life and death?"

Countless people beat drums in their hearts, and they understood the thoughts of this little devil in an instant.

He was worried that he would be hindered when he killed Zhao Changhe. Therefore, he angered Zhao Changhe in advance and forced him to make this contract with himself, in this way, if he enters the battle to kill people, Zhao Changhe will not even have a chance to admit defeat and let him pass, among the two, one must die, in front of so many monks, I am afraid that even the Daoist Master of the Talisman will not be able to protect him.

Time. The Dao Master of the Talisman Weapon and the Divine Monks all frowned. Thoughts are churning in my heart.

And in the eighth formation, Zhao Changhe didn't even think about it, and exhaled: "Okay!"

"The Long River ......"

The Dao Master of the Talisman Subconsciously wanted to stop it, but he only called out one name, and then he forcibly held back.

He himself understands that even if he wants to stop it, with Zhao Changhe's temperament, he can't stop him at all.

Besides, that little devil has a foul mouth, and he has brought the situation to this point, if Zhao Changhe doesn't agree, how can he save face?

Coarse blood is the evidence, and the cultivation is the proof!

Soon, a simple decree came out, the breath rolled, hanging in the air, and the seal characters on it were manifested, with supreme divine might.

Fang Xing did not hesitate, he immediately bit his index finger and sprinkled the blood, and in the eighth array, the smoke cloud also swept away, revealing a young figure sitting on a wine gourd, he glanced at Fang Xing with hatred, and also bit his index finger, and bounced the blood out, and the blood of the two fell on the ancient decree at the same time, and immediately there was a faint change in breath, and the handwriting froze.

Deed of life and death!

After being cheated by the broken promise of the Dexterous Sect once, Fang Xing was more careful, in order to kill Zhao Changhe, in order to cut off his retreat from admitting defeat, he racked his brains and lured him to sign such a life and death contract, with the blood of the two people as evidence, and there are thousands of Shenzhou and Nanzhan monks on and off this mountain, among which there are even big people like the Northern Three Dao Masters and Long Jun, the weight of this life and death contract is simply extremely large, not to mention a god son of the Fu Instrument Dao, even a Yuan Infant Ancestor, can not escape.

"Okay, I'm brave enough to make a deed, the master looks at you highly, don't talk nonsense, let's divide life and death!"

Seeing that Zhao Changhe agreed to make a contract, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he shouted loudly, shook his fist, and there was a Dao aura on his body that rushed straight to the nine skies, at the same time, the air was full of dark clouds, and the smoke and clouds were gathered, which actually caused the heaven and earth to change color with his own breath, and among the dark clouds, Dao Dao Thunder loomed, exuding a terrifying thunder and lightning breath, which seemed to be shot down at any time......

Canglan Sea Dragon Palace's Thunder Secret Method!

And after summoning this dark cloud, Fang Xing was also unceremoniously, smiled, and flew into the eighth formation.

"Let's keep up and help him break the formation!"

A touch of color flashed in Li Hongyi's eyes, and he snorted softly, and the red shadow was like silk.

"Whoosh" "Whoosh" "Whoosh" "Whoosh" "Whoosh" ......

The juniors of Nanzhan glanced at each other, and they all saw the absolute difference in each other's eyes, gritted their teeth and rushed into the eighth formation.

A sea of clouds!

As soon as he entered the eighth formation, he suddenly found that the mountain and stone paths were completely missing all around, Wei Efengchan Mountain was gone, and he couldn't even see the ground below.

Behind him, there was a terrifying aura of light, and the lightning flickering was faintly visible, which was the source of the eighth array.

In the entire big array, there was no other figure in sight, all of them were already hidden in the array, but he was the only one, like a god, proud of all the cultivators.

Fang Xing also stood down to look at him, and the eyes of the two collided in the air, arousing a solemn and murderous aura.

"Karala ......"

There was a monk from Nanzhan who was eager to form a formation with others and swept towards a void, but as soon as he took a step, a bright and dazzling thunderbolt burst out in the cloud under his feet, which was originally not very mysterious, and Karala tore open the clouds.

The monk of the dignified Jindan realm had become charred and black, and his injuries were about to die.

What's even more terrifying is that in the place where he flew out, a rune Dao disciple wearing a Xuanyi suddenly appeared, waved his knife in the situation, and with a "snort", a good big head flew up, and he didn't know where to go, and this rune Dao disciple glanced at Nanzhan cultivators coldly, turned over and jumped, and then escaped into the clouds, several Nanzhan disciples had already shouted angrily, and at the same time sacrificed four or five flying swords to slash at that cloud, but only waves of clouds, and there was not even a figure.

With the help of the power of this eighth great array, even an ordinary talisman Dao disciple was so elusive.

Nanzhan Zhongxiu, after the smooth clearance of the seventh formation, cultivated a heroic spirit, as if he had been slashed on the head, and suddenly became a little short of breath, they originally planned to take advantage of the situation as soon as they entered the formation, and they didn't even dare to move.

"Hahahaha......"

At this time, seeing the shortness of breath appearance of Nanzhan's disciple, Zhao Changhe also suddenly laughed, his voice was indifferent, and there was a little banter: "Little devil, you don't really think that I was provoked by you, so I only cared about killing you, and gave up the advantage of this eighth formation, right? The second method of the instrument is established, but it has been inherited for thousands of years, and now the intensive study of the formation is second to none in the northern region, this eighth array of Zen is arranged by the master of my Fu Dao Formation, and it is perfected by me, and it is more than three percent better than the other formations, even if you are treacherous, but it is useless in this array, if you want to fight with me, then break the formation first, if you can't even cross the big array and come to me, it means that you are also the same as your waste master, not worthy of this big array, and even worthy of letting me personally cut off your head!"

"Being able to mix into one of the three divine sons of the Northern Dao in the Northern Regions is really not a fool!"

After being silent for a long time, Fang Xing also suddenly laughed, his eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "But you think too much, the young master has neither thought of scheming now, nor has he the heart to break your bad formation, I just want to ...... now Beat you to death ......"

As he said the last word, he suddenly stepped out.

Bang!

The thin body is like a gray dragon, sprinting straight into the clouds.

That scene, just like a knife into the calm water, suddenly stirred up ripples, between the clouds that seemed to be calm and waveless, as his figure swept away the clouds, countless thunderbolts suddenly appeared, layer upon layer of winding towards his body, the breath was extremely terrifying, each of which had the power to injure the Jindan monk or even directly kill him.

Kara!

The piercing sound and dazzling light even made the onlookers feel their scalps tingle!

"How can you be so arbitrary and don't consult with others?"

Wang Qiong, the head of the Four Heroes of the Western Desert, couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene.

The other Nanzhan cultivators were also moved, and they actually wanted to fight the entire large array with the strength of one person? )