Fang Xing had already raised his head and looked at the three-foot-long green sandalwood in his hand.

Just to go to this Zen Mountain to put a pillar of incense, but among the five elders of the Great Snow Mountain, Long Jianting died, Chu Taishang died, Zhang Dao died, Wanluo Lao Wei died, and among the eighteen people who entered the battle to help Fang Xing, only Li Hongyi, Li Guiwa, Han Ying, and Wang Qiong survived, and Wang Qiong was still dying, and he looked like he was cut off at any time, and he and Dajin Crow, I don't know how many sins they suffered, how much blood they shed, one feather was scorched, and one body was seriously injured unimaginably ......

At the foot of the mountain, there were countless shouts and scoldings, as well as murderous eyes.

Someone is waiting, waiting for the atmosphere to brew almost, and it is probably time to shoot and kill yourself!

A strange feeling grew wildly in my heart!

"On your uncle's incense!"

Fang Xing suddenly threw the green sandalwood in his hand to the ground, stepped on it twice, and scolded down the mountain.

"All the fucking say incense, incense, why do you want to die or live for such a pillar of incense? You bastards of Nanzhan are urging me to incense now, why didn't you enter the battle to help me just now? And you group of old bastards of all sizes in Shenzhou, it's just a pillar of incense, you have to put down this fucking formation, and now you are satisfied? Everyone is dead, your people have been killed by me, my master is also dead, now it's clean, let's die with your Dao system, I won't play, master......"

This sudden scolding suddenly made the sound of cursing under the mountain pause slightly.

Is this little devil going crazy?

Many people couldn't help but have a sympathetic look in their eyes.

Anyone else would be crazy to be betrayed in this situation, right?

Of course, maybe not crazy...... It's enchanted!

At this time, Long Jun showed a wry smile on his face. looked helplessly at Ying Qiaoqiao and Chu Ci.

And the goddess of the Yin Spirit Dao, the tea fairy, frowned slightly.

"It's almost time for fire!"

Huangfu Zizhu had already looked at the three Dao Masters of the Northern Three Dao, and those three Dao Masters looked at Elder Dezhao not far away, as well as the murderous monks such as the Wen family, the Yun family, and the shogunate family, even at this time, they would not make a move. So as not to leave some uncontrollable beginnings and tails, anyway, there are already people who are about to be unable to hold back the murderous aura in their hearts, at this time, they just focus their attention on Long Jun, and they just need to ensure that no one stops them when others make a move.

The little devil must die, and he will die now.

Otherwise, if it drags on for a long time, even the three of them dare not guarantee that there will be no accidents.

After all, the little devil broke through ten formations in a row, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he defeated the sects in the northern region of Shenzhou with the power of one person, and the impact was too great.

Even if it's eventual. took his life in this way, but it was just a foreshadowing of the Huangfu family, with a heart or not, whether there would be some accidents afterwards, whether someone would speak for this little devil fairly, and even on this ground, criticize the behavior of the North Three Provinces, the three of them may not know. Therefore, at this time, he will definitely not personally take action and be contaminated with this absurd cause and effect.

And in the surroundings. Some people sneered in anticipation, and some shook their heads in regret.

In any case, he actually got the plan of the Northern Three Dao Masters, and there was a Yuanying master to kill him, and this little devil was proud enough, that is, he died. is also destined to be famous all over the world, but unfortunately, if you break through ten formations in a row, you can't help but call it a genius.

But he fell into such a predicament, the fall of a genius. It's a pity.

At this time, Fang Xing, who had stepped on the pillar of incense into powder, had already raised his head, glanced at the cultivators under the mountain hatefully, and then looked at the bronze tripod of the fragrant owl, his eyes were red, like an angry rabbit: "At this time, you still want to calculate me, but I tell you, I didn't come here today to incense, I just came to kill people, and now that my master is dead, I have killed enough people, and you are on this broken incense, isn't it just for some orthodoxy or unorthodoxy?"

In the roar of anger, he suddenly spit heavily towards the bottom of the mountain, his eyes were red like a rabbit, and he turned around irritablely, and suddenly squatted down, holding the bronze tripod with one hand, holding the mouth of the bronze tripod with one hand, exhaling and opening the sound, and then lifted the bronze tripod that weighed 10,000 catties, and then freed up a hand to pat the ivory tower, and suddenly a bronze gate flew out, it was the treasure of the Zhenzong that was snatched from the dexterous sect Shi Yinyuan, standing in the air, the door opened, revealing the space of the black hole, and Fang Xing carried the bronze tripod and strode in。

"Since you dare to provoke me, then from today onwards, you all don't be orthodox!"

"Jin Liuzi, let's go!"

With a shout, Fang Xing stepped into the bronze gate, his figure already gone.

Next to him, Da Jin Wu was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted, with a cry of "quack", his big wings rolled up, but Li Hongyi, Han Ying and others were swept in, and then his body was like flowing gold, and he quickly rushed into the bronze gate.

Just as it rushed through the bronze gate, the strange treasure flickered, became smaller and smaller, and disappeared in an instant.

Up and down the mountain, Zhu Xiu was stunned.

Seeing that the little devil has become the point of despair, he didn't expect this change to happen again.

The square on the top of Fengzen Mountain was empty, and the little devil was gone

The key thing is......

The bronze tripod is also gone!

Although the tripod is not a treasure, but it has been handed down from ancient times, I don't know that it has been put on the top of this Zen mountain for tens of thousands of years, and has always been regarded as an antiquity that suppresses the qi of a domain by the northern region of Shenzhou, even if it is a strong cultivation and a powerful sect, if you want to establish a way in the northern region, you can get a pillar of incense here, otherwise it is not orthodox, tens of thousands of years down, this tripod has become the orthodox symbol of the northern region.

But now, this tripod has actually been snatched away?

Doesn't this mean that all the sects in the Northern Regions have become unorthodox?

Huangfu Zizhu, who consciously controlled everything in his hands, was already stunned, and swallowed his saliva for a long time.

"What's the situation?"

And those Nanzhan cultivators who were angrily scolding also stopped abruptly one by one as if they had been choked by their throats.

"Fuck ......"

The Northern Three Dao Dao Masters and other Shenzhou monks who had responded to the Northern Regions were respected and had a high level of cultivation, and they rushed to Fengchan Mountain like crazy, but no matter how they urged their divine sense to look, they couldn't find the slightest shadow of the little devil, except for the void, there was still a trace of fluctuations, and the little devil didn't seem to exist at all, and there was no trace left.

"Yes...... It's the treasure of my Dexterity Sect, Lingxu Gate...... That door was originally a movable altar, this little devil must have contacted another altar in advance, he passed through that gate, and he had already gone to another place, but the hateful thing is that this strange treasure is that after it is opened, it can be taken away from another altar, we can ......"

Elder Dezhao of the Dexterity Sect turned into horror with a murderous aura, and he talked for a long time, but he couldn't go on.

But there is no need for him to continue, and the monks in the northern region of Shenzhou also understand.

Where the are you looking for him......

The girl who came on a strange fish was stunned and speechless for a long time.

And the little monk who was chanting the scriptures forgot to knock on the wooden fish, and the scriptures continued to be recited, but if you listen carefully, it is: "It's too fierce, it's too fierce!"

"Good, good, good!"

The old man Huqin laughed three times, stumbled a few steps, sat down weakly, and coughed with laughter.

"This little bastard, does he just grab something and leave every time?"

The dragon girl didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but she remembered the theft of the treasure house at the beginning, and her mood was quite complicated.

"Haha, it's really a disaster, chaos in the Northern Regions has appeared!"

And Long Jun slapped his palms and laughed at the same time, quite a little schadenfreude: "That's good, there is no orthodoxy in the entire Northern Regions, whoever wants to establish the Dao will come to establish the Dao, my Sea Clan will occupy a region first, and the demon land will also speed up the process, those overseas great sects will definitely not let go of this opportunity, the deity wants to see, who can use this unorthodox reputation to pinch us in the future!"

In the laughter, he turned his head and saw Ying Qiaoqiao and Chu Ci who were still in a daze, smiled and patted the two little girls, and said: "Don't worry, the deity only found out now, everything I guessed before was wrong, he will never fall into the devil, you don't have to worry, haha, with the temperament of this little bastard, if he doesn't want to be demonized, who else can force him to be demonic?"

"This ......"

There was an uproar at the bottom of the mountain, and the Yin Lingdao Tea Fairy was also stunned, her mouth was big enough to stuff an egg into it, and she didn't know if the teapot was overturned, and after staying for a long, long time, she hugged her head in distress: "This future...... Haven't you seen it...... I haven't seen this future anyway, could it be that he is the one in the dark?" )

PS: The third watch is coming! No words, ask for a ticket, just sauce! Please call me a wayward old ghost!!