In the main hall of the Ten Thousand Law Hall, two young monks were sitting cross-legged on a futon, meditating and watching the night.

Generally speaking, there is no difference between the monk's perception of day and night, whether it is day or moon, it seems to them to be the same.

As a large sect, Wanfa Hall leads the party, and I don't know how many things I have to deal with every day. Therefore, the monks of Wanfa Hall generally need to be on duty at night.

Duty at night is not something that ordinary people can value, which requires monks above the Jindan level of Wanfa Hall to be qualified to be on duty at night.

"Senior brother, it's all this time, there shouldn't be anything coming, I think it's better for senior brother to go back and rest early, it's enough for the younger brother here." The young monk, who was sitting on the futon on his right, whispered to the middle-aged monk on his left.

This middle-aged monk's forehead was very high, he knew his junior brother so well, understood the rules, and his heart was refreshing.

To be honest, he didn't want to be on duty at all, and the reason why he was on duty at night was because the rules of night duty were set by the ancestors of Wanfa Hall, and he didn't dare to disobey them.

Although it is nothing to leave early, but in this hall for the night, it is better to go to your own cave to participate in the Taoist performance!

"Then junior brother, you work hard, if there is anything, just notify me in time. As he spoke, the middle-aged monk got up from his futon.

But just as he was about to leave, a cyan light bloomed on a jade mirror not far from them.

Although the light was not strong, it carried a fluctuation of energy that made it impossible for two people not to pay attention to it.

The monk who was about to leave saw this energy fluctuation, and his face immediately wrinkled. Of course he knew what this energy fluctuation meant.

Something is coming! Just as I was about to leave, something suddenly came. For him, it was really lucky.

Although I cursed in my heart. But he was the first to come to the treasure mirror and pinched a trick towards the treasure mirror. And I saw a line of words revealed.

"Fang Ling challenges the Hero Fight, breaks the Ninety-Nine Champion Lord, and tomorrow will be the Battle Sect Zhou Tutian!" After the young monk read out these lines, he said a little confused: "Senior brother, what is a hero fight?"

But the middle-aged monk didn't have time to pay attention to him at this time, and after a quick glance at that line of words, the middle-aged monk pinched the magic trick, and the whole person rushed out of the main hall.

"I'll go and report this matter to the sect master. Junior brother is here for a while. ”

Looking at the figure of the middle-aged monk leaving, the young monk secretly shook his head in his heart, feeling that this senior brother was making a bit of a fuss.

But when he read that line of text again, something suddenly occurred in his heart, and he couldn't help but say to himself: "Fang Ling, could it be that Fang Ling?"

His thoughts were quickly confirmed, and in just a quarter of an hour, a figure appeared outside the main hall.

See that figure. This Jindan Zhenren didn't think about it, he knelt directly on the ground, and said reverently: "Disciple to meet the ancestor!"

There are a lot of ancestors in the Ten Thousand Law Hall, but they are the ones who can make the Jindan level disciples respect so much. There is only one, and that is Han Fazun.

Han Fazun used to treat his disciples very gently. But this time, he just nodded slightly, and quickly pinched the technique. A teleportation array hidden beneath the main hall was lifted from the ground.

"I'll go to Zhongjing!" Han Fazun said this, and the whole person had already disappeared into the teleportation array.

For Wanfa Tang. Han Fazun's matter, that is a big thing, just a quarter of an hour's effort, a few Yuan Infant Ancestors broke over, they looked at the line of words, and their faces showed a look of understanding.

"This Fang Ling, it's really not simple, the heroes fight the ninety-nine champions, all of them are served by the ancestor of Zong Zhou, and he actually swept the entire Zong Zhou by himself!" said a gray-haired ancestor with emotion in his words.

"Yes, but the chief champion of this heroic fight, why don't I seem to have heard of it!" Another Infant Ancestor looked at Tu Tian's name and asked with a hint of doubt.

And the first Yuanying Ancestor to speak smiled and said, "You haven't heard of it, it's because you've only been a Yuanying for a long time, I tell you, this Tu Tian, two hundred years ago, once had a fight with our Fazun Master." ”

"Our Lord Dharma Venerable has won?"

The words of the Yuan Infant Ancestor were the voices of almost all the Ten Thousand Law Hall monks, and in their eyes, Han Fazun was invincible.

But the words that finally came out of the monk's mouth shattered all the expectations in their hearts.

I listened to the bitter saying: "Lord Fazun took three moves from him, and then the man left, but Lord Fazun ......"

How about Han Fazun, basically there is no need for that person to say, all the Yuan Infant Ancestors are not stupid, and they know what is going on, so they don't need to ask again.

"No wonder Lord Fazun is in a hurry to Zhongjing in Zong Zhou, let's go over and have a look. "There is a Yuan Infant Old Ancestor who mentions yì Dao.

His words were approved by all the Primal Ancestors present, after all, the battle between the two half-step powerful level cultivators had unexpected benefits for their future cultivation.

If they can observe a big battle like this, maybe they can benefit them for the rest of their lives.

In the Great Wei Thousand Ghost Valley, Zhang Haochuan sat on a big rock, and behind him, the Huangquan wood continued to change from a human body to a human body, and from a wood to a human body.

Compared with the foot of the Great Sumeru Mountain, his Huangquan Forest has condensed by three points. Although this kind of condensation only increased the strength of Huangquan Wood by one point, it was a huge increase to bring the number of Huangquan Wood together.

Zhang Haochuan's current strength is advancing at a speed of thousands of miles a day, and most of the old Thousand Ghost Valley Ancestors have been left behind by him.

"Whoosh!"

A jade talisman came out of the air at this time, for this jade talisman, Zhang Haochuan frowned, when he was cultivating, he had already passed down the decree, asking those disciples not to disturb themselves if there was no major matter.

Could it be that something is going on?

At the moment when he took the jade talisman, he secretly said in his heart that it was best to be satisfied with the result, otherwise, he would have to teach those little cubs a big lesson.

But when he read the contents of the jade talisman, Zhang Haochuan's face showed an incredible expression, and he muttered to himself: "Fang Ling, this kid actually challenged the hero and won ninety-nine battles!"

"I have to hold the last game with that guy Tu Tian tomorrow, this is really unexpected!"

He muttered a sentence in his mouth, and then he pinched the law, like a long rainbow, rushing towards the center of the Thousand Ghost Valley. There was a teleportation array leading to Zong Zhou, and he was going to Zong Zhou.

While flying, he thought about the content of the jade talisman in his heart, he knew Zong Zhou's hero, and he knew who Tu Tian was.

When his master returned from Mount Da Sumeru, he specifically told him some people not to be offended, among which in addition to the five powerhouses, this Tu Tian was ranked first.

This person was called by his master as the Infant Ancestor who was most likely to become the sixth supreme powerhouse!

And now, Fang Ling actually fought a heroic battle with him, and that Fang Ling's cultivation was ......

Thinking about Fang Ling's achievements over the years, he felt that his heart seemed to have a flame, he was cultivating in this Thousand Ghost Valley, and his days were as plain as water, compared to Fang Ling, it was really a lot worse.

Because of Zhang Haochuan's identity, the disciples of the Thousand Ghost Valley did not have the slightest obstruction at all, so they let Zhang Haochuan go to the teleportation array.

Similarly, the news of Fang Ling and Tu Tian's battle was constantly being transmitted to the major sects at a frantic speed.

Although Zong Zhou is no longer the lord of the world, it is still the center of the world, so all the high-level sects have left disciples in Zong Zhou, and they have only one task, that is, to pass on the news of Zong Zhou as quickly as possible.

As long as there is a sect with a teleportation array, after receiving the news, as soon as possible, he will lead the disciples of the sect to rush to Zongzhou.

For them, this competition really made them excited. One is a half-step power that has been famous for many years, and has been cultivating for more than 200 years, and I don't know what kind of level my cultivation has reached now.

And the other one is the pride of the sky in the eyes of the people of the entire surrounding area now, the head of the ten fierce people in the North Sea.

That's the Ten Murderers of the North Sea who broke through the Deep Sky Island of the North Sea.

The teleportation array in Zongzhou City began to light up uninterruptedly, and the Primordial Ancestors from all directions continued to gather here.

This made the deacons in Zongzhou City a little busy. Although Zong Zhou had Mr. Zhiyi in charge, they were not worried about any trouble, but the arrival of the Yuanying Cultivators and even the half-step power really put a lot of pressure on them.

When the next day was about to dawn, the deacon of Zong Zhou summed up the ancestors who came to Zong Zhou, reaching more than 400 people!

More than 400 yuan infant ancestors, this is almost a small half of the entire Zhou Yuan Infant Ancestors, and the half-step power that came to Zhongjing City is full of ten.

Ten half-step powers, if this were placed in ordinary times, it would be an unimaginable thing at all, but now, this kind of unimaginable thing really appeared in Zong Zhou.

Half-step power, in the whole world, there are definitely no more than twenty monks who can be called half-step power.

But now, there are as many as ten people gathered in Zhongjing City, and their arrival has only one purpose, that is, today's heroic battle.

What is the result of the hero's fight, whether it is to continue his horizontal push journey as the rising young generation of Sumeru without opponent Fang Ling, or whether the half-step master for many years can make Fang Ling sink into the sand, which makes many people speculate.

Just yesterday, the largest casino in Zhongjing City offered odds for this competition after consulting the Sect Elders.

Fang Lingsheng pays 10, while Tu Tiansheng loses 10 points!(To be continued......)

PS: Three more in a row, four is a must, brothers monthly tickets to give force!