"If something happens to Xiaoman, the entire Xiaoxian Realm will be buried with ......"

Seeing the reactions of the Realm Masters of the Little Immortal Realm, Fang Xing sighed in his heart and said something to himself. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but after all, there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, and he raised his legs like a wooden one, and walked forward with the little fairy realm masters. The rest of the disciples of the Little Immortal Realm who followed behind the eight realm masters separated from each other like a tide, and when they faced Fang Xing, they all lowered their heads and looked tame, but occasionally, they could be caught by Fang Xing's hateful gaze, Fang Xing naturally understood in his heart that he hated the Little Immortal Realm to the core, and this Little Immortal Realm was probably no better for him, and the descendants of the Little Immortal Realm died in their own hands, they may not know!

It can be said that he came to the Little Immortal Realm, and the two sides tore their faces and started a bloody battle, which could happen at any time.

However, before determining Xiaoman's safety, Fang Xing decided to forbear it for the time being.

Looking at it coldly, the disciples of the Little Immortal Realm just followed behind in a regular manner, and did not secretly seize the position, and after that, they swept through the Yin and Yang Gods and Demons, and did not set any secret prohibitions, but let Fang Xing confirm that the Little Immortal Realm was indeed not hostile, but he walked in with them calmly, and Yun Jia swept over the island, but came to a dangerous place on the island......

This place is the center of this island, surrounded by palace valve pavilions, the most central position, a large array was set up, countless spiritual lights formed a cover, the center of this large array was shrouded, and the soaring purple mist was filled, so that outsiders could not see the scene inside, and could only feel that this area was the most intense aura in the entire island area, and all the aura within a radius of 100,000 miles was involved, and it was gathered into one place, and there were countless spiritual essences, building a cave sky.

"Is this the ......?"

Fang Xing now has seen extraordinary, under the sweep of his eyes, his heart was slightly shocked, this square array in front of him, should be the blessed land array that some monks will only use when they hit the pass on the road of cultivation, gather all the spiritual energy in one point, and then combine with the formation, and then combine with the spiritual essence, so that the aura here is rich, and the cultivation is twice the result with half the effort, it is extremely miraculous, and now the large array in front of him is a large array, which is a collection of the power of the twelve little fairy realms, and the ingenuity of the construction is really rare.

Almost instantly, he had already determined that if it was not bad as expected, this should be the place to cultivate the Heavenly Skill of Forgetfulness!

It is only when cultivating such extremely dangerous supernatural powers that such a blessed land and spiritual heaven need to be specially built!

"Good to teach the little sage of Tongtian, my little fairy realm has indeed collected the remnants of the Forgetfulness Heavenly Skill, and also found a lot of talented women to cultivate, and this Eight Desolate Cloud Tower, leading the spiritual veins of the four seas, building a blessed earth and cave, and there are people observing day and night, chanting spells and drawing talismans, and stabilizing the heavenly machine, which is the place where we specially built it up and let those women come to understand and practice the Forgetful Heavenly Skill......"

The eight realm masters of the Little Immortal Realm, after hesitating slightly, one of them stood up and explained in a deep voice.

And Fang Xing had already thought of a terrible result at this time, forcibly suppressed his anger, and shouted in a low voice: "Where is Xiaoman now?"

The realm lord was silent for a long time, then raised his hand and pointed: "It's on the cloud platform!"

Rumble!

As soon as Fang Xing heard this sentence, his anger suddenly soared, and his anger was monstrous, like a volcanic eruption!

Xiaoman, sure enough, he has been forced to practice that loveless heavenly skill!

When the heirs of the Little Immortal Realm threatened themselves, although they obviously said that as long as they obeyed their orders, they would not let Xiao Man come to cultivate this extremely dangerous method, but later they fought with the descendants of the Little Immortal Realm, and found that they didn't actually think about letting these women cultivate into Forgetful Heavenly Skills, but just thought that they could cultivate into one of the magical powers, and that would be enough, they only needed to separate the divine power seed from their bodies and refine it into themselves, so that they could exert the divine power of Forgetful Heavenly Skills......

And if they want to achieve this goal, they must need a lot of women to cultivate!

At that time, I felt that things were not good, and in this case, I am afraid that they would not waste any woman.

Just like promising Zhao Hongying that he would not be unfavorable to his sister, but secretly forced the Qingyue Fairy to cultivate that magic skill early, it is estimated that for Xiaoman, he is also appeasing himself on the one hand, and carrying out their plans on the other......

And on this trip to the fairy world, he was most worried about this!

Now I see that it is indeed so!

Xiao Man had really been forced by them to enter the Eight Desolations Cloud Platform and cultivate that Heavenly Skill of Forgetting Love......

At this moment, Fang Xing was simply furious, and the murderous aura filled the entire void!

"Xiaoman has an accident, I want everyone in your little fairy world to accompany the funeral......"

A violent roar sounded, Fang Xing was simply like a fierce god, his body soared with a bang, and then a big hand was almost overwhelming, directly towards the realm lord who bowed to the end and stood in front of him, and grabbed it, at this time he did it with all his might, although he only had the cultivation of the tribulation triple, but the aura was monstrous, earth-shattering, I am afraid that it is only the case with the five or six layers of the tribulation, and the realm masters of the little immortal realm, there are those who have cultivated in the four or five layers of the tribulation, and there are also those who are seven or eight heavy, and in front of this grasp, they seem so weak.

And Fang Xing dared to exert his might directly within the Little Immortal Realm, the reason was also here, he didn't just rely on the prestige of the Divine Lord, the most important reason was that although the cultivation of these Immortal Realm Masters was high, they had all poured their own mana into the body of the heirs of the Little Immortal Realm, so their strength was greatly reduced, and now they were just empty shells and defenseless, not enough to compete with themselves!

"Tongtian Little Sage is angry, if you hurt me, I'm afraid that the little barbarian fairy will really cut off all his life......"

In the face of Fang Xing's grasp, the eight Little Immortal Realm Masters didn't dare to fight back, and they didn't even resist or dodge, but many disciples of the Little Immortal Realm were extremely nervous and wanted to make a move, but they were stopped by the surrounding division commanders, and the eight Realm Masters were not nervous in their hearts, they just shouted a sentence highly, and their eyes were slightly closed, putting on a resigned appearance!

"Huh, are you threatening me?"

Fang Xing was furious, but he really didn't detain that catch, he just looked at the eight realm masters coldly.

Listen to the meaning of their words, Xiaoman still has life?

What he is most afraid of is that Xiaoman cultivates the forgetfulness of heavenly skills, and after failure, he will go mad, even if he does not go mad, and happens to cultivate one of the supernatural powers, I am afraid that he will not end well, Xiaoxian has already prepared a backhand, and when he cultivates the supernatural powers, it is when they completely turn into female embryos, except for collecting their divine soul seeds, it is useless, Fang Xing is angry because of this, however, because of this sentence, he also suddenly thought, is there a way for the little fairy world to help them recover?

"The Little Immortal Realm is bent on asking for the understanding of the Little Saint Monarch of Tongtian, and he will never dare to threaten at all, I just hope that the Little Saint Monarch will not be in a hurry, and listen to our explanation!" The Realm Lord who was standing in front of Fang Xing bowed again, and then said hurriedly: "The Little Barbarian Fairy actually took the initiative to enter the Eight Desolation Cloud Platforms at that time...... On top of that, after this period of observation, we found an amazing sign......"

Speaking of this, he looked up at Fang Xing, there was a look of shock in his eyes, it was obvious that so much time had passed, and when he mentioned this matter again, he was still shocked in his heart: "Little Barbarian Fairy...... It is possible to really cultivate to the Heavenly Skill of Forgetfulness ......"

"What?"

When Fang Xing heard this, he was slightly stunned, and he didn't react for a while.

And the other realm lords didn't rush to explain anything, believing that no matter how they explained, it was not as good as what Fang Xing saw himself, and they made a few glances at each other, and the eight of them flew up at the same time, swept to the eight directions of the Eight Desolate Cloud Platforms, and then ran the Xuanfa at the same time, on the Eight Desolation Cloud Platforms, the purple mist gradually faded, revealing the scene inside, and I saw that on the jade pillar in the middle of the cloud platform, there was a delicate woman sitting cross-legged, her eyes closed, full of fairy spirit.

And beside her, seven mystic lights slowly danced, disappearing and appearing, secretly in line with the way of heaven.

Even Fang Xing's current cultivation, when he saw those seven Xuanguang, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, feeling that although the seven Xuanguang was still very weak now, it actually contained an aura that made him feel thrilling, very dangerous and terrifying...... What's more, those seven rays of light are so terrifying, but Xiao Man's body also faintly released an amazing aura, but it just suppressed these seven rays of light, making them grow slowly and wander, although they were extremely terrifying, they would not get out of her control.

"Tongtian Little Sage, we don't dare to deceive you, we really planned to leave the little barbarian fairy first and stay until you ...... After there is a result, let her practice this forgetfulness of heavenly skills, but later, after many of our selected women were afraid of this forgetfulness of heavenly skills, and cut off their vitality, the little barbarian fairy stood up and voluntarily stepped into the Eight Desolations Cloud Terrace, we were initially ...... I didn't take it too seriously, after all, the little barbarian fairy was born with a wood spirit bloodline, which is suitable for a magical power in this loveless heavenly skill......"

A realm lord of the Little Immortal Realm explained softly, couldn't help but peek at Fang Xing's face, and after a slight pause, he continued to explain Xia Yun: "...... But we didn't expect it, the little fairy...... Originally, the women we selected were just counting on them to cultivate one of the supernatural powers, but after the little barbarian fairy began to cultivate, she unintentionally stimulated a certain power in her bloodline, and at the same time controlled the seven supernatural powers in the Forgetful Heavenly Skill......"

As he spoke, the old man glanced at Xiao Man on the Eight Desolation Cloud Platforms, and there was an excited and frightened look in his eyes.

“...... The old man swore that after 4,500 years of cultivation, he had never seen the power of a person's bloodline so strong!" )