It's just that Fang Ling didn't see this, he just didn't know, whether he saw it, or knew the result.

When Fang Ling opened his eyes again, he found that he was also on top of a huge teleportation array. It's just that at this time, in his eyes, there are nine suns hanging in the sky.

Nine suns that are smaller than the sun in the perimeter, but must be larger than the sun in the perimeter when they come together.

Fang Ling walked out of the teleportation array with a sneer, and the first thing he did was to sense whether the energy that had been poured into his golden villain could still be poured in.

Fortunately, the golden energy did not disappear, and it was still like a golden rush, pouring into his body, which made him feel a lot more at ease.

"This is the Shang Domain, let's go!" Sneered glanced at the nine suns, picked up Fang Ling casually, and flew towards the sky.

Shang Domain, Fang Ling had heard of this name, but he didn't expect that he would enter the Shang Domain so quickly.

He seemed to be quite familiar with the business domain, and with Fang Ling, he flew directly in one direction.

In just half a day's effort, the two of them came to the top of a huge city, and the speed that was as fast as electricity was sneered, and their speed was reduced.

He glanced at Fang Ling and said, "You drive all the people here away, and in a quarter of an hour, we will enter the Dark Emperor Star!"

Dark Emperor Star, these three words, Fang Ling had heard of them for the first time. He looked at the excitement that flashed in his eyes, and hurriedly nodded.

From the birth of Scorn to the present, the table in front of him has always been calm and excited. He definitely didn't want to disturb the excitement of sneering.

Fang Ling's divine sense swept towards the big city and found that it was in the middle of the city. There are more than 30 monks above the age of Guangyuan. Among them, there are two of them in the late Yuan Infant period.

He groaned slightly, and then exuded the momentum on his body, and said even more sharply: "All the people in this city, within a quarter of an hour, leave immediately, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness!"

After he shouted these words, countless monks rushed over from all directions, and they looked at Fang Ling with angry faces. One of the white-faced monks, who looked to have the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, said angrily: "Who is the madman, how dare you be arrogant in my Xuanri City and report your name!"

Although Fang Ling was not a person who treated other people's lives like a mustard, he was only given a quarter of an hour of time.

If he can't get rid of these people, according to Scorn's thoughts, maybe Scorn can directly turn this world into ruins.

In that case. But it wasn't a matter of one or two people dying!, so Fang Ling didn't hesitate, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the eighteen Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Swords turned into eighteen sword wires. He rolled towards the white-faced monk.

The white-faced monk's cultivation was really a bit far from Fang Ling's, and he hadn't waited for him to react. The sword wire was already wrapped around his body.

Rainbow trick, rainbow like electricity.

The white-faced monk. He lost his physical body in an instant, and his Yuan Infant had just rushed out of his body. It was directly stirred into powder by Fang Ling's sword wire.

The monks of Xuanri City, who were originally menacing, widened their eyes at this moment, and they couldn't believe that what they saw was real.

"Get out of here!"

Although the white-faced Yuanying Monk is not the strongest person in Xuanri City, he is also the top Cunzii. Except for the two ancestors of the late Yuan Infant period, there are few who can defeat him in Xuanri City.

Now, the white-faced infant monk was killed with a sword.

Even those two late Yuanying Ancestors who sat in Xuanri City couldn't say that they would kill this white-faced Yuanying monk.

Who is this arrogant young monk? How strong is he? For a while, in addition to suspicion, the eyes of these monks in Xuanri City were even more fearful.

"Your Excellency's unscrupulous killing in Xuanri City, aren't you afraid that the True Monarchs will blame?" a voice came from a distance at this time.

The person who spoke was eight feet tall, and although he was old, he still gave people a sense of being heroic and extraordinary.

This person's cultivation was in the late Yuan Infant period, and those Xuanri City monks who were still a little flustered suddenly quieted down after seeing the monks.

Who Zhenjun is, Fang Ling doesn't know, and he doesn't need to be clear, what he values is a sneering request.

Although this old man had the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant stage, he had not reached the point of half-step power, Fang Ling snorted coldly, the magic trick in his hand was pinched again, and the eighteen flying swords converged into a light sword that was one zhang long, and pressed towards the old man.

The old man had already been wary of Fang Ling's sudden attack on him, and the moment Fang Ling's sword light fell, he shook his sleeves and offered a golden treasure mirror.

This treasure mirror was carved with dragons and phoenixes, and between the golden light, hundreds of dragon and phoenix phantoms were entangled towards Fang Ling's sword light!

In the old man's opinion, even if his own cultivation was not comparable to Fang Ling, but under the defense of this treasure mirror, he could support it for a while.

When the guy with the same name as himself comes, the two of them will be able to support the overall situation. But with the whereabouts of the sword light, he felt that sometimes he was thinking about things, and sometimes he was thinking a little simple.

The slowly falling sword light, with an unrivaled momentum, directly cut off the dragon and phoenix phantoms gathered by his treasure mirror.

Not only was the dragon and phoenix phantom, but even the treasure mirror that he was desperately urging was cut into two pieces by the sword light at the moment he was terrified.

With the shattering of the treasure mirror, he finally realized one thing clearly, this person is a powerful man! a powerful man who can decide his life and death at will.

For a while, he was frightened, and couldn't help shouting loudly: "Ancestor spare my life, I am a disciple of the Xuanhuo Sect, you can't kill me!"

When the sword light slashed through the treasure mirror, he wanted to retreat with his whole body, but the moment the sword light fell on top of his head, all he wanted was to let his Yuan Ying escape.

But when he was about to urge the tricks of self-mutilation and escape, he found that he couldn't urge those tricks at all.

The sword light fell, and in an instant, his body, his divine sense, and Yuan Ying were all buried in the rolling sword light.

Fang Ling looked at the old man coldly, full of unwillingness, but there was no regret in his heart.

If he did not kill the old man as quickly as possible, then no one would listen to his words, and once a quarter of an hour had passed, and if he had taken action himself, then there would probably be no living people in this great city of a million people.

Kill a person and save a city, this is a good deal!

"Get out!" Fang Ling retracted his sword light and said in a low voice again.

At this time, no one dared to say a word about Fang Ling's instructions, and after those gathered monks quickly glanced at each other, they said loudly: "All the residents of Xuanri City, leave Xuanri City immediately. ”

In the loud shouts, the residents of Xuanri City, who helped the old and the young, ran out frantically, and many of the city walls were directly broken by the monks, allowing the residents to pass through.

In a quarter of an hour, the huge Xuanri City has been cleaned up.

He sneered at Fang Ling and said, "Good job." ”

As he spoke, he sneered at the palm of his hand and waved towards the Xuanri City, and said in a deep voice: "Open!"

With this sentence, the entire Xuanri City instantly sank into the earth, and in its place, it was a huge cave covering an area of a hundred miles.

This cave looked foggy, even with Fang Ling's cultivation, he only felt the position of this cave ten zhang deep.

The sneering gaze became brighter, and he watched around the huge cave for a moment, and then said, "Let's go, as long as you help me get something on the Dark Emperor Star, I can let you go." ”

"Moreover, it will give you a lot of benefits!"

Let yourself go, give yourself a lot of benefits. These two promises made Fang Ling feel a little heartbeat.

But no matter how good the promise is, it may not be able to be fulfilled, in Fang Ling's opinion, Scorn is not a good man and a woman.

What he promised, he may not be able to deliver. In the end, whether you can save your life and whether you can get benefits depends on yourself.

However, Fang Ling still thanked Scorn and said that he would definitely help Scorn complete his plan wholeheartedly.

He sneered, and as soon as he waved his hand, an aoba appeared in his hand. He threw the green leaf into the void, and the green leaf turned into a cyan boat.

"Let's go!" sneered and was the first to jump onto the boat path.

After Fang Ling stepped on the small boat, he sneered and urged the small boat to fly towards the big hole, the two of them had been flying for half an hour, and the originally dim void around them had now become extremely black.

If it weren't for the little blue light from the cyan boat, Fang Ling wouldn't even be able to see the sneering face clearly.

The surrounding environment was not only dark, but also extremely cold, Fang Ling began to urge the True Yuan after the boat had flown for a quarter of an hour, forming a huge light shield around him, enveloping himself in the middle.

But just like that, the cold feeling still continued to invade his body.

Just as he was about to urge the spell again, he let out a chuckle, and a crimson circle of light rose from the cyan boat.

The aperture shrouded the boat, and Fang Ling, who was standing on the boat, felt warm all over his body at this moment.

Although he didn't know what kind of means he used to deal with it, Fang Ling felt more and more unconfident about dealing with it.

The arrogance of the sneer far exceeded Fang Ling's expectations for him.

After flying for another hour, the cyan boat slowly stopped, and Fang Ling looked down with the flickering light of the cyan boat, and saw a slowly flowing river appear ten zhang away.

The river is more than ten zhang wide, and the pale blue water does not look any different from the ordinary river water outside.

However, in this flowing river, Fang Ling could not feel any breath of life, outside the cyan boat, the color that had not changed for an hour had already turned into a light cyan color the moment he came to this river.

"This river is called Wuding River, and the key to our entry into the Dark Emperor Star this time is on this river. He sneered at the river and said in a deep voice, "Wait a minute, I'll fish out a tablet in the river." ”

"When the stele body appears, you immediately urge that spirit rune, and then run the Xuanqi Dafa to attack the stele body, understand?" (To be continued......)

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