Chapter 13: The White King!
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"God, how could there be such a demon? This ...... This ......"
This sudden scene made the hearts of the monks tremble, Fang Ling had been dodging before, with that inhuman speed, so that almost everyone subconsciously thought that Fang Ling could compete with the speed of the two half-step Yuan God Realm existences in that rumor, but in fact, his strength was not very outstanding. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
If you can limit the opponent's speed, you may not be able to defeat it.
And although there are not too many ways to limit speed in the cultivation world, there are still some of them.
For example, trapped formations, gravity charms, realms, etc., and even some powerful magical techniques to trap enemies.
But when these monks were thinking about how to restrain Fang Ling, if Fang Ling was lucky enough not to die and entered the twilight snow of heaven and earth, it would be good to defeat the other party in the Heavenly Emperor's Tomb**.
Although it was not fierce, but it was also a one-sided attack, the battle suddenly took a sharp turn, first Yang Taibao roared angrily, wanting to release the ultimate, but he didn't want to be easily slashed by Fang Ling and vomited blood and flew upside down!
Such a change against the sky, not to mention the monks of the Jindan Realm and the Faxiang Realm, even those half-step Yuan Shen Realm monks were also stunned in an instant, and the wine that the leisurely and worthwhile Tuophu had just drunk was directly choked on his throat because he was stunned, and he couldn't help but squirt out.
And the ram cardinal's hand, which was originally pinching the beard under the chin, suddenly paused, but a gleam erupted in his eyes, and suddenly exclaimed: "What a powerful junior! First, he constantly stimulates the other party, making the other party continue to display his strength, and even use secret techniques, and then take advantage of the other party's mental fluctuations, the fleeting flaw between the secret arts, one blow will win!"
Such a means is that this seat is known as a person of extraordinary wisdom, and it has to be admired!"
The ram cardinal's words were passed on loudly, so that everyone's hearts suddenly realized, and the shock in their hearts was slightly reduced, but the fear was deeper and deeper.
Calculate the half-step Yuan Shen Realm, step by step, let the other party step into his trap, but he doesn't know it at all. Such a means is unimaginable. If a person is strong, but he is a reckless man, then there are countless ways to kill the other party, but if a person is not only as strong as a demon, but even that wisdom can be called a demon.
If it is an enemy, it must be killed by any means! If it is irrelevant, it must be avoided and never be an enemy!
For a while, all the monks were staring at Fang Ling with blazing eyes. Suddenly, Fang Ling felt an invisible pressure fall on his body, although these people had also looked at him before, but at that time, they were all looking at him with a wait-and-see attitude.
But now, in those eyes, Fang Ling felt murderous, ruthless, fearful, and so on.
These all made Fang Ling's eyes slightly gloomy, bowed to the ram pivot, and said with a flat expression: "I don't dare to appreciate the seniors so much, it's just that Yang Taibao has lost his normal heart, and he will be lucky enough to be taken by the juniors." ”
"Really?" the Ram Cardinal stared at Fang Ling deeply and said with a noncommittal smile.
"The old man is actually defeated? The old man will be defeated? No! No! The old man is the existence of the ancestor of the half-step Yuan Shen Realm, but the existence of the high, how can he worship in the hands of you, this ant! Boy, you have completely angered the old man, and the old man swears that if you don't break your body into thousands of pieces, crush your bones and scatter ashes, the old man will never step into the Yuan Shen Realm!"
"Bloodline...... Poof!"
Yang Taibao's expression was gloomy, as if he couldn't believe it, he shook his head again and again, and then suddenly raised his head and looked at Fang Ling viciously with a pair of resentful and gloomy eyes, and issued a poignant and vicious oath. Then the body was shaken, and the power of the bloodline gathered again, wanting to use the means.
But I didn't want to, and suddenly a coercion that seemed to come from heaven and earth suddenly descended.
"That's enough! You are waiting to come to the Heavenly Emperor City for the tomb of the Heavenly Emperor**, if anyone dares to make trouble again, don't blame this king for killing you!"
A terrifying low drink echoed between heaven and earth, and a rumbling sound erupted, and with this coercion, and the sound containing heavenly might, Yang Taibao leisurely spit out a mouthful of blood again, and looked at the Heavenly Imperial City with a shocked face!
And where the Heavenly Emperor City was located, the entire Heavenly Emperor City was on the side of everyone, and a huge old face appeared on the huge city wall.
Seeing this old face, it was the ram cardinal, Li Xuanzong and the others all had a look of surprise on their faces, and hurriedly bowed their hands and said: "The juniors and others have seen the predecessors of the White King!"
Whoa......
The monks seemed to have come to their senses at this time, and they all stared at the huge face with a shocked expression, and even knelt down under that great coercion, and shouted respectfully: "I have seen the White King's predecessors!"
And although Yang Taibao and Yuan Taiyi were unwilling, when they saw that huge face, they still had a touch of horror and fear in their hearts, as if they had thought of something terrible, and they also said respectfully: "I have seen the predecessors of the White King!"
Although Fang Ling was also overwhelmed by this huge coercion, the arrogance that he seemed to have after cultivating the gods and demons to open the heavens made Fang Ling unwilling to kneel down to the other party at all.
Therefore, at this moment, as everyone either bowed their heads or knelt on the ground, Fang Ling's figure was extremely abruptly revealed.
"Well, why don't you bow down to this king?"
The White King looked at Fang Ling and asked, an even stronger coercion descended, fiercely oppressing Fang Ling, Fang Ling pursed his lips tightly, and insisted on himself.
The corner of Xiao Hanshan's eyes swept and saw Fang Ling standing quite stubbornly, although his body had been pressed to the ground, and his feet were deeply embedded in the rocks, he still held his back straight. couldn't help but change his face slightly, and even said anxiously: "Fang Ling, don't hurry up and kneel down to pay homage to the White King Senior! The White King Predecessor is the sword soul of a peerless divine sword that Emperor Haoyun fought at the beginning, just because the divine sword was broken in the battle, he integrated the sword soul into the Heavenly Emperor City to protect the Heavenly Emperor's tomb**."
Even so, the White King seniors still have a strength far beyond the Yuan Shen Realm monks, and the Heavenly Emperor Mountain Yuan Shen Realm is not allowed to enter, which is also a rule set by the Bai Wang seniors, even the Yuan Shen Realm monks are also random in front of the White King seniors, and you can't offend them!"
Xiao Hanshan's voice was anxious, and he could see that he was really worried about Fang Ling's safety, if the White King was in a bad mood, he could kill Fang Ling casually.
These Fang Ling naturally knew it, but Fang Ling had always knelt to the sky and the ground, kneeling to his parents. Moreover, there are gods and demons opening the sky, and the return of the five sources to the ruins unconsciously affects the heart, not to mention the original sword soul of Emperor Haoyun, even if Emperor Haoyun comes in person, Fang Ling will never easily bow down to the other party.
Yes, Fang Ling just shook his head slightly at Xiao Hanshan, and then his stubborn gaze stared at the huge face on the city wall, although his body trembled, he had no fear in his heart, and his face was calm.
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