Chapter 316: Conflict

Sure enough, it is the big one in the world, there are no surprises, and Yang Fanhai can be regarded as knowledgeable.

Jianmu is perpendicular to Kyushu, when I didn't board Jianmu, I felt that Kyushu was flat, Jianmu was a cliff, and after I climbed it, it was immediately reversed, and Jianmu became flat, and Kyushu became a cliff.

With Yang Fanhai's knowledge, he can't explain the reason, but all this happened in front of him. If you look at it from the top of Kyushu, you must be walking on a cliff at this moment.

But when you think about it, it seems plausible. Jianmu is like the Buzhou Mountain in the past, directly close to the Nine Heavens, and its height can be said to be climbing the sky.

Under the suppression of the Kyushu enchantment, it is difficult for the immortal king to fly, and at such a height, if you want to climb up, unless you have a unique magic weapon or mysterious power. And Jianmu, which is the gate of the Heavenly Realm, must have a lot of people who have climbed it over the years, and even the immortal clans living in the Heavenly Realm now have gathered from all over the world.

If this were not the case, I am afraid that except for a very small number of people, it would be impossible for anyone else to go up at all.

After going back and forth at the junction of the trunk and the roots of the tree a few times, and experiencing the feeling of the world spinning a few times, Yang Fanhai flashed his wings and walked along the trunk of the Jianmu tree, as if galloping on the plain, facing the sky.

The trunk of Jianmu is extremely flat, unlike the bark folds of ordinary trees, and it leads to the heavens, and there is not even a ravine.

Ideal for cavalry charges...... Inexplicably, Yang Fanhai had such a thought in his heart, which also surprised him.

Of all the races in the world, only the human race has cavalry in the true sense, and all other races are accustomed to relying on their own strength. There are a few Monks riding mounts, but they are only for transportation, not a bonus to combat power.

If one day, the cavalry of the Terrans began to charge on the Jianmu, it would mean that the Terrans and the Immortals were in an all-out war. Do you really hope that one day will happen? Yang Fanhai looked ahead, but found that he could not answer.

If the human race and the immortal race want to start a war, they must first defeat the Wu race, and the human race at that time must be the first race in Kyushu. Once a war starts with the Immortal Clan, the first race in the desolate wilderness, it will inevitably be a shock, with countless casualties.

If you hurt the enemy a thousand, you may lose more than a thousand, and if you are not careful, the human race will suffer a catastrophe. Intellectually, peace is naturally the best. But Yang Fanhai's intuition told him that whether it was for the official affairs of the human race or for his own private affairs, some wars might not be avoidable.

The Terran cavalry galloping on the building wood may become something that will happen, not just a guess.

The road to heaven is extraordinary, and the height of the building is even more unimaginable. Although the direction of this gravity has changed, the effect of the Kyushu Barrier remains. Rao is with Yang Fanhai's strength, and it is not a matter of a day or two to climb to the top of Jianmu.

The man in black did not appear again, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly, and under the guard, Yang Fanhai's speed slowed down slightly. Rushing on the endless green plains is monotonous and boring, and even makes people feel like they have entered a phantom formation, hovering in place all the time. It took three months before I finally felt that something had changed in the world.

Boundaries and contours appear on the margins of the vast green plains, and they begin to shrink and shrink slowly. Looking at the sky dome, two small black dots appeared, which were connected to Jianmu and became larger and larger.

It looked like it was ahead, but after a few days, it hadn't arrived, but it had just changed from a black dot to the size of a flat boat. After another month, the black dot and the flat boat no longer existed, and on both sides of the building, two huge black shadows appeared, stretching to the horizon, indescribably how big they were, as if two huge landmasses were flying in the sky.

Just look closely, you can clearly see that the lower part of the black shadow has green veins, one by one, like a thousand ravines. The shape of the leaves is also different from ordinary leaves, and the tips of the leaves are rotated to one side, like a yin and yang fish, and the building wood is the center to form a Tai Chi garden.

It was those two blades, Yang Fanhai's heart moved, and he had already figured it out. The Kamii clan said that the building was bare from the bottom up, with only two leaves, and it was beyond imagination, and it became the residence of the inhabitants of the heavenly realm.

I had thought about it before, but after I actually saw it, I realized that my imagination was still too small. These two blades are by no means smaller than any of the states in Kyushu.

It took more than half a month, and I got a lot closer. Yang Fanhai stopped, did not rush over, but observed the situation of the two blades in front of him from a distance.

This place is not very far from the Nine Heavens, and the trunk of Jianmu is already much smaller, and when it flies to a certain height, you can see the situation of the two petioles.

These are the two places of residence of the Heavenly Realm Immortal Clan, and they will never be easily approached, or there are cumbersome procedures to determine whether they are allowed to enter the city. It didn't matter if it was before, but now that several groups of messengers have come here in a row, they have all disappeared or died, and Yang Fanhai has to guard against it.

After staring at it for a long time, there was nothing unusual, and he didn't feel any killing intention, so Yang Fanhai flew towards the two petioles that were the entrance.

Should I sneak in or go in openly...... It was while thinking about this that he suddenly found that a large number of soldiers rushed out of both entrances.

This is the guard of the heavenly realm, the cultivation is extraordinary, all of them are dressed in silver armor and armed with guns. The leader was a sub-holy monk, holding a Qingfeng long sword, leading a kind of guard to surround Yang Fanhai.

After carefully looking at Yang Fanhai for a moment, his eyes kept falling on the purple spear in his hand and a pair of fleshy wings behind his back, as if he was identifying something, and finally shouted: "Take down this demon clan!"

"Hah!" the guards shouted, and their momentum soared.

"I'm not a demon!" Yang Fanhai hurriedly explained, his heart was also secretly careless, the origin of a pair of meat wings came from the demon king Demon Lie, and that image was exactly the same as the demon race, and it was not without reason for these immortal guards to admit their mistakes.

"And say you're not!" The Yasheng shouted: "Your name is Yang Fanhai!"

This...... Yang Fanhai was stunned for a moment, if it was just a wing admitting a mistake, but the other party actually called out his name directly, this is not as simple as admitting a mistake. For a while, he could only nod and say: "Yes, I am Yang Fanhai, but I am not a Demon Ancestor, is there any misunderstanding during this time......

"You fierce demon, join forces with the demon king Demon Lie to kill more than 100,000 people of my Penglai Immortal Clan, and dare to say that you misunderstand! Kill, avenge the clansmen!"

The Yasheng roared, led the other guards behind him with the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and killed Yang Fanhai.

Thousands of guards, the cultivation is extraordinary, most of them are in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, and the worst is also in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. Under the joint force, stir up the wind and clouds, causing chaos in the surrounding heaven and earth, the wind howling, lightning and thunder.

Shooting is a killing move, these immortals seem to hate themselves very much, Yang Fanhai has no choice but to wield a purple spear, a colorful sound, and turn into a strong wind to blow away the surrounding guards.

With a horizontal swing of the gun, he held the Qingfeng sword that had been chopped over, and after approaching, he said loudly to Yasheng who was holding the sword: "I am not with Demon Lie, he is also my enemy!"

"What nonsense!" the Yasheng said loudly: "The battle of Hanquan, you dare to say that my Penglai people did not die in the hands of the two of you!"

"I ......" Yang Fanhai was dumbfounded, don't say that the Penglai Immortal Clan, that is, all the armies of the Zhu Kingdom can be said to have died in the hands of the two of them, and there is nothing to refute.

After the speech, he could only forcibly explain: "Then there is a misunderstanding!"

"What a misunderstanding!" Yasheng roared, and the sword spat out, like a hacksaw pulling rapidly on the barrel of a gun.

You can clearly hear the sound of metal resonating from the friction of steel, which is extremely harsh. This person's magical power is also weird, such a spell, the destructive power is amazing, if it is not the purple spear is an innate treasure, I am afraid that it will be greatly damaged.

Urging violently and bounced Yang Fanhai away, Na Yasheng roared again, slashed out five swords in a row, forcing Yang Fanhai to retreat again and again.

Angry, the killing intent in his eyes, Yang Fanhai can see and feel. In the past, when I saw my people being killed, I felt the same way.

"Hundreds of thousands of immortals, millions of living beings and flesh and blood, were devoured by the two of you with evil methods. Evil demons are outside, and everyone will be punished!"

Another sword slashed angrily, slashing fiercely at the barrel of the gun, and the anger was everywhere, making it difficult for the surrounding guards to get close.

I don't know what happened, I'm afraid it's hard to explain for a while, Yang Fanhai exerted his arms, and he was really angry, and he bounced the other party far away.

With his current supernatural powers, it would not be difficult to kill these guards, but if he really did, the consequences would be serious. This is tantamount to directly provoking the Immortal Race, provoking the Heavenly Court, and even causing the Immortal Race and the Human Race to go to war. Today's human race can't withstand the wrath of the Heavenly Court and the Immortal Race.

I can't explain it, I can only avoid it. Yang Fanhai brandished a purple spear, and the sound was colorful, urging countless winds to rise in all directions, blowing the surrounding guards to stagger. It is again urging the green dragon strength, and the thunder and rain fall, bombarding the surroundings, making it difficult for people to look directly.

With a sweep of the purple spear, he swept Naya Saint away, speeding up and rushing towards the entrance of the petiole. As soon as he rushed to the vicinity, he saw that a large number of immortal clans had gathered there, including guards and ordinary monks, all looking at this place, and some people were ready to rush over to help.

There was a boiling sound, and many monks had already rushed out, coming towards Yang Fanhai, murderous, obviously preparing to arrest him, an evil demon.

Rushing over, on the premise of not killing people, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do. Retreating like this, but unwilling to do so, Yang Fanhai glanced around, and saw that there seemed to be no formation prohibition around the blade, and his heart moved, and he had an idea.

Without waiting for those people to approach, he flapped his wings and flew upwards. Naya Sheng led a large number of guards to jump up and wanted to pursue, but how to get close to Yang Fanhai, the rolling Heaven and Earth Vitality, coupled with the sweeping guns, quickly shot everyone down one by one.

In a moment, after pulling tens of thousands of meters high, after a sense of heaven and earth spinning, I saw that the building wood had become up and down, and it had returned to the feeling of Kyushu.

Yang Fanhai immediately flashed his wings and flew directly towards the blade.

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I was so dizzy yesterday...... I forgot to send it after uploading...... I posted it together today...... Midnight!