Only at the moment when Sanbaoyu Ruyi set up the six pure bamboos, Lao Tzu's expression began to be slightly awe-inspiring, his snow-white eyebrows were extremely thin, but they seemed to be provoked upward by the eyebrow pencil. He looked at the young man in front of him—he was the youngest saint and the one who had spent the least amount of time among the saints who had attained the Mixed Element, he was the sect master of the Holy Dao Sect, and he was followed by a large number of fanatical disciples of the Holy Dao Sect.

In Lao Tzu's eyes, the disciples of the Holy Dao Sect are fanatical, the Holy Dao Sect originally had nothing, and it was unknown in the Three Realms, but it is now rising, Fang Yuan's cultivation time is extremely late, but it is making rapid progress, all of which Lao Tzu knows.

He and his junior disciple Yuan Shi felt incredible when they didn't involve the Holy Dao Sect threatening the status of the Three Realms, and at the same time, the two of them were also very impressed, admiring Fang Yuan for achieving the current Holy Dao Sect with nothing, but now he couldn't figure out Fang Yuan's bamboo turn.

Now the ten people all know that Fang Yuan's cultivation talent is not only in himself, but also in the favor of the Heavenly Dao, and even Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi thought that with the addition of weather luck first, even if it is a pig cultivation, they can become a saint, but the two of them ignored Fang Yuan's efforts.

Such a young saint, after Lao Tzu had close contact with him, felt that such an ordinary young man, just by virtue of the favor of the Heavenly Dao, could attain mixed yuan and achieve the saint fruition, and there should be difficulties in the middle that he could not imagine, I am afraid that this young man has perseverance, diligence, and understanding that ordinary people cannot imagine.

The young man in front of him is enough to take on the word genius, but genius is multi-faceted, some are hard-working geniuses, some are geniuses in qualifications, and some are geniuses in perseverance, but the young man in front of him is only afraid of all-round geniuses.

Although it was a simple collision, the bamboo crutch made Lao Tzu frightened, what kind of speed, what kind of sharp eyes, can do this?

How could his bamboo crutch surpass the speed of the magic weapon urged by the great mana of the saint, and it actually directly broke his deliberate plan to break the Chaos Bell?

The two bracelets were originally around Fang Yuan like moons revolving around the stars, but now they were in Fang Yuan's bamboo crutch, to be precise, the bamboo crutch that Fang Yuan casually held was like a grasshopper that had been strung together, and it could no longer rotate.

Could it be that he had already seen through the trajectory of the two bracelets when he swung the bamboo cane, or had already seen through the trajectory of the two bracelets before? Lao Tzu looked at Fang Yuan, his blow seemed to be sharp, but it was not really perfect after all, but he didn't expect that it should be someone who had been in the saint realm for a long time to break his bracelet, but the four saints had always been extremely far away from the battle circle of the two, but no one would have the opportunity to remind Fang Yuan, and only Tongtian would remind Fang Yuan, but Tongtian was one against two, and he couldn't take advantage of it at all, where would he take Fang Yuan into account?

"You're amazing, really powerful, beyond my expectations!"

Lao Tzu looked at the six pure bamboos in Fang Yuan's hand, which were not his own, and his thin eyebrows wrinkled even higher, and he became more and more confused. Fang Yuan didn't even know how to deal with Lao Tzu's words, he was also in the realm of a saint, but a bamboo crutch between his backhand, as well as the trajectory of the bracelet in the air, in his opinion, as long as he worked hard, there was nothing he could do, but if he said it directly, he was a little arrogant, so he chose to be silent.

Lao Tzu saw that Fang Yuan didn't answer at this time, but he continued to ask a question, he looked at Fang Yuan with a question very seriously: "Did you guess?"

Lao Tzu, he never believed that Fang Yuan was looking with his own eyes!

Fang Yuan nodded slightly, and said paradoxically: "Most of them are blind!"

Lao Tzu's eyes lit up, after all, the words in his heart were verified, and he asked again: "How sure are you?"

Fang Yuan was asked about the east and west, and he was also a little impatient at this time, after all, he was still counting on him in this formation: "Eighty!"

Lao Tzu seemed to be being played, and his voice suddenly became higher: "Bacheng, do you think it's Meng?"

Fang Yuan said in an unusually affirmative tone at this time: "Less than ten percent sure, I think it's all Meng!"

Even Lao Tzu can't stand this somewhat shocking answer, can it be said that there is an eighty percent probability of one thing, it can be called Meng, this kind of person can really stay in the Three Realms, what will he bring to the Three Realms? Even if it is a saint, even if there is a few percent chance of killing Fang Yuan now, Lao Tzu will also say that I am afraid that there is no chance now, if the Chaos Bell is broken, I am afraid that it will be five or five open.

No one can do it, 100% sure of killing a saint, yes, no one can do it, so at the beginning of the turmoil in the Three Realms, whether it is the Interception Sect and the Holy Dao Sect, or the Exposition Sect, the Human Sect, and the Western Religion are all gambling, and now with Nuwa Niangniang, they are still gambling, betting on the tomorrow of their religion!

Lao Tzu always felt that eighty percent of things could not happen, yes, the reason why it couldn't happen was because it seemed to break the situation that everyone was gambling.

Probably!

Fang Yuan in front of him didn't seem to show any performance, as if he felt that eighty percent was a very ordinary thing, a thing in Mongolia!

Eighty percent is probably not Meng, if there is an eighty percent probability of one thing, I am afraid that many people in these three realms will have to fight hard!

Fang Yuan carefully recalled Fang Cai's bamboo crutch that strung up the two bracelets, reflecting the shaking of the bamboo crutches, it seemed that it was a little dangerous to string the bamboo crutches with two bracelets, in Fang Yuan's opinion, there was indeed an element of risk, but the price was within the range he could bear, so he made a move.

His crutch seems to rely more on his eyes than on his innate intuition, his keen intuition after several bonuses.

So it can be called that it was his instinctive reaction after facing the crisis that the Chaos Clock was about to be broken, and when he remembered it, he could give it a try.

With his intuition, he felt that the bamboo crutch would wear the two bracelets together and solve his crisis.

Lao Tzu suddenly laughed outside, I don't know why he laughed, Fang Yuan always felt that this smile was a little inexplicable, and it was a little close to him, so Fang Yuan was ready to withdraw.

But Lao Tzu hooked off the two bracelets on the bamboo crutch with the three treasures jade ruyi at the moment when Fang Yuan withdrew.

One is called King Kong Zhuo, and the other is called King Kong Bracelet, which can't fall into Fang Yuan's hands, and now he can't lose two bracelets.

Only then did Fang Yuan understand that Lao Tzu had this idea, but he took away the two bracelets one step ahead of him, although he wanted to peep at the flaws of the Chaos Clock and was cracked by Fang Yuan, but there were two bracelets left in his hand, there would always be some opportunities.

Lao Tzu said to Fang Yuan, taking advantage of the brief separation between the two: "If I had known about you earlier, I'm afraid I wouldn't have chosen to be your enemy!"

In the middle, Lao Tzu omitted too many words, and he got the innate luck to add to his body, and he was such a young man, and the vigor of that body, and the strange but extremely effective ideas that were difficult to fathom, all made this one of the six saints of the heavens who was his enemy feel a little difficult to control, in fact, after becoming a saint, this feeling rarely appeared!

Lao Tzu could only comfort himself because the other party was a saint, and attributed the reason for his feelings to his contempt for Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan knew that although the saint in front of him was called a saint, his three treasure jade ruyi had not been baptized by blood many times, and he didn't know how many people had fallen under this holy white ruyi, and the relationship with an immortal even had someone fall under this jade ruyi more than once.

There is a cycle in the way of heaven, and the retribution is unpleasant, and the immortals who once died under the wishes of these three precious jade treasures once feared this magic weapon, but they were broken by it again!

At the moment when he fell, I was afraid that his heart was full of despair, and what he was thinking about was not the Heavenly Dao cycle? Why did he die twice in succession under the three precious jade ruyi.

Every saint seems to be glamorous, worshiped by many people, and respected by many disciples, the title of saint is abnormally holy and inviolable, representing supremacy, but this supremacy is stained with the blood of many people on the magic weapon.

Fang Yuan seems that this is no different from the previous emperor, the power seized by violence needs to be maintained by violence, and in the end, under the violence, there is a new violence generated, and the extinction of violence is needed, if the new violence is strong and overthrows the violence, then he will become the person who violently seized power.

Everything is such a reincarnation, no one can escape, and no one wants to escape!

"You use violence to maintain the rule of the Sect of Interpretation and the Human Sect in the Three Realms, and I use violence to resist, all for myself, but I am extremely curious, the rise of the Holy Dao Sect is also an internal matter of the Human Sect, why are you, as the leader of the Human Sect, so keen on destroying my Holy Dao Sect?"

After finishing speaking, Fang Yuan looked at Lao Tzu in front of him, as if he was a man who was about to die, but above the dead wood was a steady stream of vitality, under this extreme sense of dislocation, it was the body of a saint, it was Lao Tzu, the leader of the Human Sect.

Lao Tzu's heart was stagnant, it was really a stagnant, indeed he didn't know how to answer this question, he was the leader of the human sect, humanity was immortal, and the foundation of the saint was eternal, and it seemed that he didn't need to be involved in this turmoil in the Three Realms at all.

The roar of Yuan Shi Tianzun came from a distance, obviously he was already extremely angry, but he was blocked by the Zhuxian Sword Array, and he couldn't pull out now.

This roar was just right to attract Lao Tzu's eyes, and Fang Yuan also looked at the Yuan Shi Tianzun who was entangled by the sect members with the Zhuxian Sword Array.

His purpose was different from Lao Tzu's, he was observing how long Yuan Shi Tianzun could be restrained by the Zhuxian Sword Array, and Lao Tzu just glanced at Yuan Shi Tianzun blankly.

Although he was at a loss, and he didn't answer Fang Yuan's words just now, Fang Yuan made a guess, I was afraid that it would be difficult to accept the integration of the new saint, or it would be for his second junior disciple to take pains!

Fang Yuan actually looked at Lao Tzu with a hint of sadness!