He took the spear, stared at the spear that seemed to have no lines for a long time, and then slapped his small Qiankun bag and took out the Tianding stick in the bag.

This Dingtian stick, but it shines in today's world, whether it is in the hands of Mr. Zhiyi or in the hands of that Ji Xuantu, it is all radiant, and people dare not look at it directly.

Now, this ordinary Heaven Fixing Stick, which was like a burning stick, suddenly trembled the moment it touched Fang Ling's dark spear.

A yellowish energy rushed out of the Dingtian stick, and this energy rose to the sky, turning into a teng snake, giving people a feeling of choosing people to eat.

It's just that this Teng Snake did not dare to approach the black spear, although the black spear did not have any reaction, but from the reaction of the Teng Snake, it can be seen that it is a little afraid of this black spear.

Pure Yang Treasure, spirituality is a complete Dao pattern convergence, compared to the spiritual treasure, to a higher level.

Now, the Dingtian stick in Mr. Zhiyi's hand actually showed this kind of expression to a spear that had not changed, and even Mr. Zhiyi's face also showed a trace of surprise.

Originally, in his estimation, the black spear that Fang Ling took out should be at the same level as his Dingtian Stick, but now it seems that Fang Ling's black spear is much higher than the Dingtian Stick.

Otherwise, the Dingtian Stick would not have reacted like this.

Mr. Zhiyi couldn't be more familiar with the Dingtian Stick, and he pinched the trick, and in just half an hour, he restored the Dingtian Stick to its original appearance.

Fang Ling was just about to ask Mr. Zhiyi about the situation of his spear. Mr. Zhiyi waved his hand at him, and then pointed at the Dingtian stick. He made a gesture of listening.

A quarter of an hour later, Mr. Zhiyi took the stick back into his small bag. Only then did he smile and said, "Fang Daoyou, I have to admit that you can always surprise me." ”

"That spear of yours should be a Pure Yang Treasure, and it is also a Pure Yang Treasure that surpasses my Heaven Fixing Stick. As long as you can completely master this gun, then your cultivation will definitely be able to reach a higher level. ”

Fang Ling knew that his spear was very extraordinary, and from the look on Mr. Zhiyi just now, he could even feel that this spear seemed to be even stronger than the Dingtian Stick.

Now, he cares only about one thing. That's how you should use this spear.

You can't let it work if you want to, because if it doesn't, it's useless.

"I really don't know what to do with your gun. Mr. Zhiyi shook his head at Fang Ling's unceremonious question and said, "Although I can make the Heavenly Stick, this is because this Heavenly Stick has been left in Zongzhou from the beginning, and the guardians of our Zongzhou dynasties can use it. ”

"There's only one thing I can tell you. That is, with this treasure gun, you have to communicate a lot, only the more you know about it, the more possibilities you can use it......"

Mr. Zhiyi's words were halfway through. His face changed suddenly, and he looked into the distance, a glimmer of light rose in his eyes.

It's a sharp glow. A sharpness that can pierce the void.

And just when Mr. Zhiyi's eyes flashed with this light, he was on a teleportation array ten miles outside the capital in Zong Zhouzhong. A team flying the banner of the Roaring Tiger was coming out of the teleportation array in a steady stream.

Outside the teleportation array. Although a few Primal Ancestors were preparing to use the teleportation array to go to various places, when they saw the battle banner of the roaring tiger, they all stood aside respectfully.

The treasure chariot pulled by eight blood-red dragons slowly walked out of the teleportation array, and a fierce killing force rushed straight for three thousand miles.

Those Yuanying monks who were waiting, at the moment they saw the sky-high killing machine, they all bowed respectfully and saluted: "I'll see you later...... Emperor!"

In the carriage, no one spoke, but those ancestors only waited for the carriages to rumble away, and then they raised their heads one by one.

"Emperor Tiantu, he ...... He's really here!" said a primordial ancestor looking at the distant carriages and horses, and said with a hint of trembling in his words.

His companions did not speak, but the fear in their eyes could not be concealed.

"It seems that this auction is really lively!" said a man with a hint of gloom in his eyes.

The rolling killing machine is like a tide, enveloping the Zhongjing City of Zong Zhou in an instant!

Although this killing machine passed away in a flash, it was showing everyone that he, one of the five strongest people in the world, the Heavenly Slaughter Emperor, had arrived!

The killing machine of the Heavenly Slayer Emperor appeared quickly, and it was recovered quickly, but in an instant, this kind of killing machine that shrouded the void disappeared cleanly.

But throughout Zong Zhou, all the monks above the Yuan Infant level all had a great change in their faces. This Heavenly Slaughter Emperor has never played cards according to common sense.

Of the five strongest people in the world, Fang Ling has already dealt with four, and this Heavenly Slayer Emperor has also dealt with in Beihai.

If it is said that the contradiction between him and Yan Shenzhou is irreconcilable, then he has only one thing for this Heavenly Slaughter Emperor who pays attention to the way of killing, but does not have the slightest grandmaster bearing, that is, he does not like it very much.

As one of the top five in the world, in order to kill the Beihai Deep Space Ancestor, he did not hesitate to collude with the Heavenly Corpse Zheng Xi and the Earth Corpse Lin Yu to sneak attack.

This kind of dirty move, in Fang Ling's opinion, should be absolutely impossible to put on Yan Shenzhou's body.

So what he didn't like the most was this Heavenly Emperor Tu. Because of this person's way of doing things, he is a little reluctant to associate too deeply with this person.

In the feelings of ordinary people, the killing machine of the Heavenly Slayer Emperor is like a tide, endless, not only endless, but also seems to imply a huge ferocity.

One turns into a huge tide that reaches the sky and destroys a qiē ferocity.

However, in Fang Ling's feelings, this Heavenly Slaughter Emperor was not far behind him. It can be seen that in the past two years, his injuries in Beihai have not fully recovered.

Fang Ling looked at Mr. Zhiyi, who was standing beside him, and chuckled, "People have already expressed their war intent to you, the master, shouldn't Mr. also respond to others?"

Mr. Zhiyi waved his hand. But he did not speak. However, there was a hint of mystery in his expression.

Just when Fang Ling guessed what Mr. Zhiyi meant. I felt the plants in the small courtyard of Mr. Zhiyi, no. It should be said that the plants in the entire courtyard of the world suddenly grew wildly.

In the blink of an eye, the vine tree, which was originally only more than a foot high, suddenly soared to three feet. The leaves and seedlings that have just grown are even more luxuriant and vigorous at this moment.

In the flash of Fang Ling's divine thoughts, he had already shrouded his divine consciousness within a hundred miles around the Heavenly Courtyard, and he found out. The plants in the entire courtyard of the world have grown a lot taller all at once.

Even some rare herbs have increased their medicinal efficacy for several years at once, and there are even big trees that have directly thickened their circles.

"Jin Songzi came uninvited, please forgive Mr. Zhiyi!" An elegant voice suddenly sounded in the void.

This voice is not too high, but no high pitch in the heavens and the earth can suppress this unconscious sound.

Jin Songzi, one of the top five in the world. It was also the only one Fang Ling hadn't seen.

When he was trapped in the small world back then, he was still Luo Xi's Beihai Deep Space Ancestor, and he talked to Fang Ling about the other four people in the top five in the world.

For Yan Shenzhou, Luo Xi didn't say much. The ones she mentioned the most were Jin Songzi and Mr. Zhiyi.

Luo Xi's evaluation of Mr. Zhiyi is very good, but for this golden pine nut. But it was unceremoniously summed up in four words - well-dressed beasts!

Although Luo Xi didn't say why he gave such an evaluation to this powerhouse who is also one of the top five in the world, but just based on Luo Xi's words. Fang Ling had already made a conclusion for this golden pine son.

After all, Luo Xi at that time was still the closest person to him. In that little world. It is even more impossible for Luo Xi to deceive Jin Songzi on this inconsequential matter.

After hearing Jin Songzi's words, Mr. Zhiyi showed a faint sneer on his face and said, "Since Jin Songzi Daoyou has arrived, why don't you come to sit here for a while?"

"Hahaha, I originally visited Mr. from the bottom of my heart, but I am afraid that I will disturb Mr. to entertain distinguished guests. The elegant voice sounded again in the void.

"But since Mr. has a trick, how dare I not come to Jin Songzi!"

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Ling felt a light breeze blowing around him, and a man in a cyan robe, under the compliment of the four white-clothed boys, appeared in front of him lightly.

The man in green clothes was as elegant as a fairy, and the four boys standing beside him, each with a golden complexion, although not ugly, could not be called handsome.

But each of these four boys has the strength of the peak of Jindan.

The pinnacle of Jin Dan Zhenren, in many sects, is the main combat power, but they are just the most ordinary children by the side of this Jin Songzi.

It should even be said that they are only servants of the golden pine nuts. So much for.

"Meet Mr., I haven't seen you for at least two hundred years since I said goodbye to Baiyun Valley that day, and I am really happy to see Mr. look the same as before!"

Jin Songzi's free and easy fist hugging made people feel more and more that there was no bad shape and movement.

Mr. Zhiyi also smiled faintly and said, "I didn't expect that Jinsong Daoyou would also come to Zongzhou, since you are here, please sit down and talk." ”

Mr. Zhiyi's attitude towards Jin Songzi is very polite, so polite that people feel that they have a sense of respect. But this feeling, Jin Songzi didn't seem to be aware of it, he didn't care about it, he smiled faintly, and his eyes fell on Fang Ling's body.

"If I'm not mistaken, Your Excellency should be the recently rising Fang Ling, pushing Sumeru's name as an unrival, compared to our old guys, but it's much stronger!"

When Jin Songzi said this, he smiled lightly and said, "Especially Brother Fang Ling, your attack on Deep Sky Island in the North Sea also made that hateful guy of the Heavenly Slayer Emperor suffer a loss, when I heard this, I gave a high-five." ”

"Although Yan Shenzhou and Deep Space have already passed through the sky, I dare to say that the world in the future still belongs to young people like you. (To be continued......)