Chapter 371: I Don't Regret It
Chapter 371: I Don't Regret It
Everyone knew that it was not a wise move to let the tiger return to the mountain, but when dozens of Dao Foundation cultivators who suddenly appeared wanted to flee the land with Fang Sheng and the sword monk, there was really no local person in the Immortal Demon Continent who was willing to strike first.
The reason is very simple, Fang Sheng has just reached a tie with a sage as a sub-god, completely subverting everyone's concepts, at this moment, the whole Dao Ji side has a great advantage in momentum;
Although there are only a few dozen people on the entire Daoji side, they are all good hands, and since they dare to come, they will all regard death as if they were at home! If there is a real fight, those who dare to rush to the forefront of the local forces will definitely suffer!
There are several Immortal Venerables among those dozens of people, and the rest are all in the Immortal King realm, and they are slowly flying outward at this time, but there is really no one to stop them.
Fang Yan squinted and watched, and soon found a few familiar figures from among those people. In the past twenty years or so, he has generally not had in-depth contact with all Dao Ji cultivators who have anything to do with Sword Monk and Fang Sheng, but he has also fought some Jiāo Dao more or less. To be honest, he just regarded those people as compatriots, not friends. And at this moment, seeing those people desperately trying to take away Fang Sheng and the sword monk, he was inexplicably moved in his heart, and there was a little more respect in his eyes.
The speed of those people remains the same, flying outward little by little, naturally, teleportation is the most worry-free, but it is a pity that they can teleport in, but it is impossible to teleport out. Because not all of the people in the local forces are vegetarians, it is completely impossible for a few Immortal Venerables to teleport within a radius of a hundred miles.
Dozens of Dao Foundation Immortal Cultivators continued to advance, but the local forces in front of them did not hide, and the people on both sides were getting closer and closer, and the atmosphere was becoming more and more tense.
At this time, it seems that as long as the Spirit Realm Sage can decide whether to fight or make peace with a word, of course, even peace must be temporary.
The evolution of the situation seems to be completely in the hands of the Spirit Realm Sage alone!
However, the Spirit Sage never said anything, he just calmly looked at the two bō people who were about to fight each other, as if he wanted to give them back the decision.
Finally, the two bō people were less than five miles away, and they had already reached the attack distance, and if they got closer, it was a dangerous distance that could determine life and death in an instant!
The whole Daoji side took the lead in preparing for the jiāo battle, because no matter whether the people on the other side let them go out or not, they had to get out!
A cloud of blue light burst from the body of the all-system Dao Foundation Immortal Cultivator who rushed to the front, and without even saying hello, he was the first to rush to the crowd in front!
This is the beginning of the hún battle!
In the entire history of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, for the first time, there were so many Dao Foundation Immortal cultivators united to fight!
In the very short time that followed, they had given their opponents a taste of the true power of their Netherworlders!
The native immortal cultivators who stood in front of them fell down from the air like dumplings, and some were even directly blasted into slag in the air!
And until the local immortal cultivators died no less than a hundred, only one person was injured on the entire Dao Ji side, and none of them died! Moreover, those injured were immediately protected in the center of the crowd, not to mention that they would not be able to die for a while and a half, and they were still actively treating their injuries, and maybe they would be able to return to the battlefield after a while!
It turns out that there is such a big gap in the combat power of the two sides!
However, the offensive of those native immortal cultivators became more ferocious, and they surrounded them like crazy, and soon surrounded the dozens of Dao Ji immortal cultivators in the inner and outer three layers, like a ròu pill crawling with ants......
There are still some people in the sky who have not moved, most of them are people with lower realms, and they don't know how to do it at all, and they are sent to death if they go up.
The dialect didn't move, he felt that he would become a burden to his compatriots by rushing into the crowd to help at this time. After all, he is just an immortal now, just qualified to break into the Immortal Demon Continent.
However, he really wanted to rush over and do something, it seemed that even if he died there, it was better than staying there and watching from the sidelines.
However, he was not ready to die at all.
Everything happened today too suddenly, all the foreshadowing he had done before, and all the countless efforts of Huā had not yet had time to play a role!
The development of events was completely unexpected by him, and this was actually a moment that tested his adaptability and the moment that best verified his true intentions.
In a trance, he suddenly remembered a story that his aunt Hu You'er told him, which was actually the reason why her secluded place was called Kongming Valley.
It turned out that when he was in the Nether Realm, Fang Sheng had obtained a kind of treasure called Empty Water, which could temper people's hearts and souls. Hu You'er felt that it was precisely because Fang Sheng had obtained the empty water that he had such a strong spirit, so that he was willing to leave her sister. The word Kongming in Kongming Valley is actually not about the landscape at all, but represents Hu You'er's complaint about Fang Sheng.
Fang Sheng borrowed the empty water and became mentally strong, so what about him?
Does he have enough mental strength to make a decision in such a moment?
This hesitation and trance did not last long for the dialect to have an answer, in his life, Xing experienced not too many tests, but most of the trials made him unforgettable, each time made his energy stronger!
At this moment, giving him ten breaths of time to make a final decision is definitely enough.
Fang Yan tightened his right hand that was holding Wang xiǎotong's hand, and turned his head to look at Wang xiǎotong.
Without waiting for the dialect to speak, Wang Xiǎotong had already nodded, and then said, "I don't regret it." ”
Fang Yan struggled to squeeze out a smile at Wang Xiǎotong, then turned around and flew out with Wang xiǎotong.
However, not long after she flew, Wang Xiǎo Tong was stunned, but she didn't say anything, she had already decided a long time ago to put her body, mind and fate into the hands of Fang Yan.
After so many years of running-in, she can almost do it without any arguments with the dialect. Undoubtedly, in the long time together, she suppressed her own xìng, and even gave up her interests, and the axis of life gradually became a dialect completely. At first, she didn't fit in, but then she became more and more fulfilling. She advises the dialect, accompanies the dialect when it is upset, finds fun to relax when the dialect is tired, and so on......
Compared to the beginning, she was almost like a different person, but because it was a gradual change, the dialect was not clearly aware of this change.
In short, at this time, she completely complied with the decision of the dialect.
So, although she was a little suspicious at the moment, she didn't ask why.
All of this is actually because of a xiǎoxiǎo thought that grew in her heart a long time ago, but at this time, this thought has already grown vigorously and completely affected her spiritual world.
The hún battle was still going on, and the dialect was finally approaching the crowd, and at this moment, even if he was in good spirits, he didn't seem to be able to keep his heart from sweating......
ps:Obviously I can't finish writing "Daoji" in September.,After so many days.,I feel like I've accumulated a lot of strength.,Of course,It may also be a conscience discovery.,In short,It's just these days.,The number of words updated every day will gradually increase.。 Thank you all for supporting Dowki even when I'm so low.