Almost at the same time, on a floating mountain less than two thousand miles away from the Emerald Plain. Fang Xiaoru sat upright in the Great Bright Hall, the center of this 'Taihao Feixuan Bright Divine Mountain', looking at the direction of the south from a distance.

The power of the Qiantian Sect's 'Taihao Flying Xuan Bright Divine Mountain' is even more powerful than that of the Meridian Xuanyang Ship of the Lichen Sect. However, it requires a lot of manpower, and each sacred mountain needs a primordial god, ten Jindan realms, and at the same time urge this sacred mountain to be a treasure.

This time, Fang Xiaoru was assigned here to cooperate with the true person of this sect Xizhi to preside over the operation of this sacred mountain. Originally, this kind of hard work did not need to be done by him, the most talented person in the sect for hundreds of years.

But for some reason, Mu Yuanxuan personally asked and ordered, so that he couldn't shirk it at all. It's just that by this time, Fang Xiaoru had already understood Mu Yuanxuan's intentions a little,

It was to give him the opportunity to see the battle of the Emerald Plains at a very close distance in this safe place.

In everyone's eyes, Zhuang Wudao's coming here today is completely a moth to a fire. This meteor that crossed the sky was too short.

However, if Zhuang Wudao is truly regarded as a meteor, it must be the most brilliant one. The brilliance that erupted at the end will also be brilliant.

For a rising star like him, being able to watch this battle is a rare opportunity and will benefit him for a lifetime

Fang Xiaoru was full of affection for this, and in his slightly vicissitudes of life, he also did not hide his sarcasm. For 'Fang Xiaoru' or so, but for him?

After countless storms, I am used to seeing heroes and heroes. A character like Zhuang Wudao, in this era, may be able to surprise the situation, but in his eyes, it is like the light of fireflies, which is not enough to see.

It's really a pity, I originally thought that this son might be able to compete with him in a few decades, but he died here early. No matter how outstanding the talent is, no matter how superb the cultivation is, it is nothing more than that, it is not worth one.

He was only curious now, what kind of confidence did Zhuang Wudao have to dare to come to this Jade Plain?

Fang Xiaoru would never think that the youngest Yuanshen real person in history was really crazy, at most he was just arrogant and confident.

-- If you dare to come, you will have to confront it. That's why Zhenyi and Mu Yuanxuan, Liaoyuan Temple and Qiantian Sect will be so cautious and go all out. All the preparations have been made to the extreme, leaving no dead ends that can be used by Zhuang Wudao.

"It's coming!"

An exclamation interrupted Fang Xiaoru's thoughts, but it was a senior brother of Jindan Realm who was sitting at the head of him, named Chang Qing, and his face was full of incredulity at this time: "I actually really came in." ”

Here, in the 'Taihao Feixuan Bright Divine Mountain', you can clearly sense the changes in the qi on the side of the Lingxuan River that are thousands of miles away.

Therefore, it can also be known that the man has split the river and the mountains and stepped into the ancient battlefield. The Xizhi Zhenren at the top let out a cold snort, and the 'Taihao Feixuan Bright Divine Mountain' rushed towards the direction where the qi machine was located with the thoughts of converging and encompassing the seven whole mountains and nearly a thousand foundation building disciples.

Thousands of miles in the air, but in the end, it was fruitless to return, and the person in the distance was easily freed.

It's like the feeling of punching the air, even with Fang Xiaoru's divine thoughts, he also feels a little uncomfortable. However, Fang Xiaoru did not accuse and be annoyed, knowing that Xizhi Zhenren's purpose was just to demonstrate, suppressing the person's divine momentum in advance.

The result is not surprising, the ninth person of the Tianji Monument is unlikely to be subdued like this.

It seems that the top ten Tianji Monuments in this era have a much stronger gold content than thousands of years ago.

But then, how should this person behave? Replace yourself, and after some fruitless testing, it is time to seek to retreat.

Just as this thought passed through Fang Xiaoru's mind, he sensed an incredible thing in his mind.

With the help of the 'Taihao Feixuan Bright Divine Mountain' forbidden method, a powerful sword qi could be felt, and suddenly it suddenly rose into the sky thousands of miles away.

The sky is shaking, and the sword roars thousands of miles!

"It's—"

"Such a strong sword intent, that person, does he want to fight head-on?"

"It's really stupid, this is not the Southern Shiling Island!"

"It's such a fast escape, it deserves to be the third in the world on the Tianji Monument, I think it can be closed in advance!"

"Don't worry, Shangxuan Zhenren and Xikong Zhenren are already outflanking in the future. No matter how fast this son is, he can't escape today. ”

The two real people, Shangxuan and Xikong, are the Yuanshen monks who presided over the other two 'Taihao Feixuan Bright Divine Mountain'.

"Look at this sword momentum, the ninth in the world, if it is not a waste of fame, in this world, except for a few people, I am afraid that no one can stop even one sword. ”

"I wonder if I can break through the first Vibhasha Wheel Array?"

"This array of Liaoyuan Temple is carefully arranged, it is the first line of defense, and several families have high hopes. ”

Fang Xiaoru frowned, at this time, with the incomparable qi on the opposite side, shuttling through the air, his expression became more and more solemn.

Because of his special divine thoughts, he can sense more and more. Not only is this sword intent that traverses the void, but there are also countless thoughts that resonate with it.

-- Die without regrets, never die, sacrifice life and forget death, fight against the water, and kill them all!

The extremely strong fighting intent and killing intent suddenly hit into the heart, rampage in all directions, and swept away. Fang Xiaoru's complexion couldn't help but fade away, and an unbelievable look appeared in his eyes.

How can it be?

In his opinion, at this moment, the sword and the person three thousand miles away seemed to have become a god, a god believed in by millions of people who insisted on their beliefs and fanatics.

And that ancient battlefield has become its 'kingdom of God'. Therefore, Zhuang Wudao can do everything, here in the heavens and on the earth, only its supreme!

"--I don't know what you think?"

A voice suddenly woke Fang Xiaoru up, and when he looked up, he saw the senior brother Xue Wu opposite, who was looking at himself with a different color in his eyes, as if he was smiling.

The rest of the people looked at him one after another. It was Xizhi Zhenren who was sitting at the top of the place, and while also controlling the 'Taihao Feixuan Bright Divine Mountain', he divided a divine thought to pay attention to him

But damn it, his thoughts were too deep to know what these people were talking about.

Fang Xiaoru frowned slightly, knowing that Xue Wu on the other side had a lot of grudges against him. In memory, the festival started from oneself and showed no mercy. So when he was at his most depressed, the latter showed no mercy to his subordinates, and left no room for falling into the well.

However, when he succeeded in making nine turns, Xue Wu fell into an embarrassing situation due to the rise of Zhuang Wudao, and the shape was quietly reversed.

However, Fang Xiaoru didn't have the heart to retaliate. In his opinion, this is just the vindictiveness of two little guys who can't be too table. I can't look down on Xue Wu anymore in my eyes, so I don't need to be like an ant.

Naturally, if it weren't for the rules and precepts, he wouldn't mind trampling this slightly stronger ant to death.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Xiaoru didn't care about the issues of these people, and said directly: "If I am Uncle Mu, I should find a way to support Na Zhenyi to withdraw." That Zhuang Wudao is indeed relied on, in this jade plain, we are only afraid that the odds of winning are not great. Although Zhuang Wudao is defeated today, if my Qiantian Sect is defeated, even if it is just a draw, it will definitely lose its prestige. ”

Although he has not yet figured out what kind of situation that person and that sword are at the moment, Fang Xiaoru is no longer as optimistic as before.

At this time, the hole cards of both sides have appeared, but Zhuang Wudao took out a surprise.

"Defeated?" Xue Wu was stunned, and then subconsciously sneered: "Is the junior brother joking? Or is the junior brother already losing too much in his hands?"

"Filial piety!"

Na Xizhi Zhenren couldn't cry or laugh, but he was still patient, and asked: "Senior nephew is worried, will my Qiantian Sect lose this time? Why do you think so?"

Fang Xiaoru was speechless for a while, and he couldn't tell everything he sensed as it was. That has involved the most essential mystery of the spirit, even the monks of the Harmony Dao have no such ability, and the original Fang Xiaoru is far from this realm.

And thousands of miles away, the breath that came from him became more and more uneasy.

The question is this shell, this identity, and the hard-won opportunity, and he doesn't want to give it up yet.

"Actually, there's no need to worry!"

Seeing that Fang Xiaoru was speechless, Xizhi Zhenren smiled indifferently: "That Zhuang Wudao is not unprepared, but if you are worried about this, then you don't have to." You don't know your Uncle Mu's skills. If you really only think that Mu Yuanxuan is only the first person in the world, but only the first person in the world, it is a big mistake. When the situation is weak, it can make the great spirit very scrupulous, and the Qiantian Sect has its own heritage. Anyone who dares to underestimate it will surely regret it,"

Fang Xiaoru wanted to say something, but another Jin Dan next to him spoke: "Actually, I have no room for retreat in the Qiantian Sect. That Zhuang has no way to layout, called lure, but it is actually an appointment battle! With this jade plain, to invite our sect to fight. Therefore, Uncle Mu will not back down. ”

Fang Xiaoru woke up suddenly, so it was, this was the real purpose of Zhuang Wudao's move, forcing both sides to a situation where they had to fight.

couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and deeply warned himself, he had always been used to being a casual cultivator, but he didn't adapt to the thinking of these big sects.

Being provoked by someone like this, how could the Qiantian Sect back down?

Let's see, what will be the result of this shocking battle in the Jade Plain? Will that Zhuang Wudao be defeated and die, or will the thirty-three Yuan Shen monks on the Qiantian side have to be defeated and routed?

Both sides are full of confidence, and they don't know which side will win. He, however, is more optimistic about Zhuang Wudao.

At this time, the fighting spirit has become stronger and stronger. I don't know if the first person in the world after a thousand years has already noticed it?

No matter what kind of confidence the Qiantian Sect has, he is not afraid of that person's challenge. But in his opinion, what Zhuang Wudao took out was enough to make him invincible! At least, at least he could retire completely!

"And that Saduichi has begun to transcend the resentful soul here at this moment, and in a short period of time, I am afraid that I will not be able to move-"

Before the words were spoken, Xizhi Zhenren had already stopped, and his qi was slightly stagnant: "It's broken, so fast!"

Fang Xiaoru also raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing that what Xizhi said was the first Great Vibhasha Wheel Array, which had been broken by Zhuang Wudao within three breaths!