Although Fang Xing is not very old, he is a little oilman who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, how can he not understand the truth of wealth not being exposed?

He was competing with the woman surnamed Jin at that time, firstly, he really wanted to see that the woman was not used to it, and he wanted to give her an ugly look, and secondly, he also wanted to deliberately show his wealth, so as to attract a group of ill-intentioned people to rob him, and only by using this method could he find enough blood sacrifice for the evil king of Dapeng, the more full this old evil eaten, the greater the power he could exert himself, and he could use it after entering the Xuan Domain.

In fact, after hearing Chu Ci talk about the mystery of the Xuanqi Chance, he has already begun to ponder, if after entering the Xuanyu, there is a smart opportunity, and there is a chance to build a foundation, then his own cultivation of building a double foundation may not be able to take much advantage, even if he cultivates the Yin and Yang Great Mill, he can't do it to push the realm of the foundation building a qiē enemy, after all, the cultivation is too low.

Because of this, you can only improve the power of the Wanling Flag, and with this flag in hand, it is also a big help.

And when he revealed his wealth, he almost estimated that the best spirit stones he exposed had a fatal attraction to the monks in the early stage of foundation building, and it was enough for the middle stage of foundation building, but it was a little worse for the later stage of foundation building, so he would almost be attracted by him.

Of course, if the calculation was wrong, he would have fled a long time ago, and he would not have fought so viciously.

"Miss, she...... She's got into trouble with a bad star......"

The gray-robed old slave of the Jin family was already frightened at this time, thinking that it was a little ant who could be pinched to death by himself, and he would kill it if he killed it, but how could he have thought that this was a little devil who killed people without blinking?

Can this kind of strength still be regarded as the early stage of foundation building?

After quietly coming forward and making a move against Fang Xing, the gray-robed old slave immediately decided to escape.

However, just after he quietly slipped out of the way, suddenly there was a chill behind him, and he keenly felt a pair of eyes staring at him.

"Since you're here, do you want to leave?"

In the valley that had already been slaughtered into a pool of blood, Fang Xing suddenly turned his head to look at him.

There are a total of ten foundations, so can you run away?

"Must go immediately......"

The gray-robed old slave was shocked into a cold sweat, and hurriedly picked up a dark red flying sword, and fled with the sword at the expense of spiritual power.

"Hmph, want to run?"

Fang Xing sneered, waved his hand and threw a swarthy iron chain out, like an oolong rolling towards the gray-clothed old slave.

"The Iron Lock of the Netherworld......

It was the magic weapon snatched from the hands of the Yin servants of the Chu Wang's court, although it was not as flexible as the bundle of immortals, but it was farther than the bundle of immortals.

"Whoosh......"

The Yin Yin Iron Lock Hula soared, straight out like a black gas, and chased to the waist of the gray-clothed old slave like lightning, the old slave escaped with a sword of nearly a million, and his heart was slightly relaxed, but he didn't expect this anomaly, and he was rolled up by the iron chain on the spot, and he was wrapped around his body, and the rear Xingyun arm was pulled, and the gray-clothed old slave kept wailing, and he was pulled back like a broken kite.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me......"

Facing Fang Xing's cold eyes, the gray-clothed old slave was frightened and screamed sadly.

The fourfold cultivation of the foundation is not even the courage to do it in front of Fang Xing, who is like a bloody Shura.

"Let me not kill if I don't kill, will I be your grandson?"

Fang Xing had already killed so many people, how could he care about this one?

The Ten Thousand Spirits Banner in his hand was raised, and billowing black smoke mixed with the murderous laughter of the Dapeng Evil King floated out......

"You...... You...... If you spare my life, I will have a chance to enter the Xuan Realm, if not...... When the Golden Light Ancestor finds out that I have been killed, he will definitely chase and kill you for thousands of miles, and measure your foundation cultivation, how can you escape the means of the Golden Light Ancestor?"

The old slave in gray was driven to despair, and suddenly he burst into tears.

"Oh?"

Fang Xing was slightly stunned, and temporarily put away his supernatural powers through the Dapeng Evil King, and looked at the old slave with a smile: "Enter the Xuan Domain?"

"Yes, yes, my ancestor of the Golden Light Vein of the Western Desert has already occupied the formation vein, and only my disciples of the Golden Light Vein are allowed to enter, if you leave me alive and take it to the Golden Light Ancestor, I will definitely be able to exchange his old man for a chance to enter the Xuan Domain......"

The gray-clothed old slave saw Fang Xing's intention to move, and hurriedly shouted.

"Occupying the pulse?"

Fang Xing condensed slightly and looked in the direction pointed by the old slave.

However, it was said that at this time, a hundred miles away from Fang Xing and the others fighting, on the side of a small river with dark red water, there was a stone bridge, on the other side of the river, it was a place of spiritual light, and the grand and complicated magic circle was shrouded in layers, making the other side of the river almost become another world, although it was only separated by a bridge, its aura was a hundred times more than that of this bank, like two worlds.

And in front of the stone bridge, there was a Jindan monk sitting cross-legged, this person had white hair, could not see his age, his face was gloomy, and he was wearing a linen robe, but it was speckled and splashed with blood, and he was invisibly full of killing intent.

This small stone bridge, which was originally just an ordinary stone bridge, has now become a vein to the other side of the river, and when the sun rises, a gate will open here to allow people to go to the other bank.

It can be said that by staying here, he is guarding a chance for his juniors to enter the Xuan Domain.

Of course, this opportunity is not permanent, in fact, there are countless Jindan cultivators who have already arrived, or are rushing to covet this formation, with his cultivation, he can only guarantee that he grabbed this formation today, sent his own juniors in, and then he had to let it out, leaving the formation for other Jindan cultivators, otherwise he would be surrounded by a crowd.

This is also no way, the time for each formation to open is only so short, and there are so many people who come from all over the world to covet the opportunity, if he doesn't keep it, when the magic array is opened, all the monks will come in, and there will definitely be chaos here, and there will even be a big fight, turning this place into a bloody place, and it will not be so easy for his juniors to enter it all.

"Great-great-grandson Jin Fu visits the master......"

"The younger generation of the primordial lotus visits the master ......"

Not far away, Jin Fu and the original lotus came on horseback, abandoned the horse a hundred zhang away, and came to the cultivation of this golden pill to salute.

The old man opened his eyes, glanced at the two of them, and said coldly: "You guys came in time, it's good!"

In front of the old man, the primordial lotus also put away her out-of-the-box temperament, and replied respectfully: "After receiving the message from the ancestor, the starry night came!"

The old man smiled coldly, and said: "This is an immortal opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if you can get it, it will be your great creation, Ancestor I occupy this formation for you, and I have taken the lives of three golden pills and ten foundation building cultivators, you must cherish the opportunity, after entering this domain, you need to do your best to compete for the opportunity, don't fall into the prestige of my Western Desert Golden Light Line!"

Hearing this murderous aura, Primordial Lotus and Jin Fu both felt a pang in their hearts, and bowed their heads in agreement.

"Hehe, what the old man can do, that is, to help you get here, after entering, but you have to rely on yourself, Shenglian, your relationship with Fu'er will be set soon, and the old man will not treat you as an outsider, you are known as one of the four heroes of the Western Desert, invincible at the same level, but you are a top-notch genius of the younger generation of the Western Desert, but I, the great-great-granddaughter who is not a weapon, want to entrust you to take care of ......"

Hearing this, Yuan Lian hurriedly bowed her head and said, "Ancestor said that he laughed, with me, I won't allow anyone to hurt half of Fumei's cold hair!"

Jin Fu pouted and interjected: "Ancestor, you don't know, it's just that he made me angry, just now in Dianjiang City, in front of me, he still wants to mess with flowers and grass, isn't this deliberately angry with me?"

Yuan Lian heard her turn this over, and immediately smiled bitterly.

"Huh?"

The Golden Light Ancestor glared at the Primordial Lotus, but the frightened Primordial Lotus didn't dare to raise his head.

Jinguang Ancestor snorted and said, "He loves to mess with flowers and grass, why don't you hoe the flowers and plants?"

When Jin Fu heard this, she was a little proud, and said, "I have already asked Uncle Hong to kill her!"

Jinguang Ancestor nodded, as if he was very satisfied with Jin Fu's approach, and sneered again, looked at the original lotus with strange eyes, and said in a gloomy voice: "You love to mess with flowers and grass, that is a young man's nature, and the old man doesn't blame you, but the daughter of my Jin family can't be bullied, if you provoke one, I will let Fu'er kill one, if you really pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, you can change this problem!"

"Yes...... It's ......"

Yuan Lian broke out in a cold sweat, and thought to herself: I want to marry this Jin family, and I won't have a good life in the future......

"Wait below!"

The Golden Light Ancestor said, suddenly glanced into the distance, and said to the two of them.

Primordial Lotus and Jin Fu went to the open space ten zhang away from the old man, sat cross-legged, beside them, it was already full of disciples, there were forty or fifty people, most of them were spiritual realm cultivators, only four Zhuji, after they sat down, there were familiar disciples nodded and greeted, but the atmosphere was silent, they didn't dare to say more, after the signal, they sat cross-legged, waiting for the magic circle to open.

Time passed, and the dawn in the east was getting closer and closer, and all the disciples of the Golden Light were a little excited.

It's just that Jin Fu gradually became a little anxious in her heart, and kept looking at the way she came, thinking, "Why hasn't Uncle Hong come back yet?" R1152