Chapter 581: The Heroes of the Ten Thousand Dao Dynasty Sect (Fourth Update)
Han Fazun and the others were half-step powerful, and their faces showed solemn expressions, and they also knew what the bells and drums represented. Now, the jade drums and golden bells are ringing in unison, which makes them full of eager expectations for this battle.
The sound of bells and drums gradually dissipated, and an earthy yellow light rose from below the hero's beating, which held the hero beating that had been firmly rooted on the earth, and pulled up a thousand feet upward.
The hero fight is not low, and this thousand-foot elevation makes the height of the hero fight more than the statue of Ji Xuantu, the first peak of Zong Zhou.
But some half-step powers felt it at this time, looking at Ji Xuantu's statue and the hero at the same time, the hero seemed to be still under Ji Xuantu's statue.
It's a feeling!
It can even be said to be an illusion, but even if it is an illusion, it is an illusion of half-step power.
"Fang Ling is here!" an exclamation sounded under the hero's voice.
In the midst of this sound, almost countless eyes looked in the direction of the cry.
Under the defeat of this hero who gathered hundreds of thousands, or even millions, Fang Ling, who became the focus of attention, absolutely didn't care about his eyes.
What he cared about was some divine consciousness, some divine consciousness that came from the void and shot at him unscrupulously.
Some of these divine senses are as hot as the sun, some are tyrannical like fire, some are as cold as ice, and some are ......
Although the appearance of these divine consciousnesses is not the same, one thing is the same, that is, these divine consciousnesses are very powerful, and these divine consciousnesses all belong to the late Yuan Infant period. Even some half-step powerful divine senses.
Sweeping the monk of the same level with his divine sense, this is in the opinion of most monks. It is a highly disrespectful act. And most monks don't want to be swept away by their divine sense.
Even. Sometimes, scanning others with your divine sense can be seen as a challenge......
The faces of the Ten Murderers of Beihai and Li Jinhu, who were walking behind Fang Ling, all changed, but their faces showed a trace of helplessness.
If one or two people provoked Fang Ling like this, they didn't need Fang Ling to do it at all, their divine sense could directly follow them, but now, there were at least dozens of them. And it is so powerful that there are as many as ten ways to suppress them.
With so much divine consciousness, how to deal with it?
If you can't deal with it, you can only endure it, but this kind of patience is also a big blow to Fang Ling, who is about to be a hero.
Li Jinhu took a step forward towards Fang Ling and said, "Brother Fang, this last game, I think it's better to forget it, even if you don't believe my words." But you must believe the words of that gentleman. ”
"What's more, if you take the initiative to admit defeat, there is nothing, you will lose in the hands of a half-step powerhouse who has cultivated for many years. There's nothing to be ashamed of. ”
Fang Ling shook his head and did not speak. Li Jinhu has told him several times from this morning to now.
He understood his friend's good intentions. I also know that he asked the gentleman to predict whether he won or lost, and in fact, there was a lot of favors in it.
But this war. He was not willing to give up.
His gaze passed through a divine sense. Looking towards the palace that belonged to the Ten Thousand Law Hall, although there were many of these divine senses swept towards him, and most of them were unfamiliar to him, he could still recognize Han Fazun's divine senses.
Han Fazun also came, which really made him unexpected.
And at the moment when Fang Ling's gaze saw it, Han Fazun, who was sitting on the throne in the middle of the palace, had a smile on his face.
Although the two were far apart, Han Fazun believed that Fang Ling could see his smile.
It's a laugh of greeting, but again, it's a laugh of defiance. The divine sense he had blessed Fang Ling had not withdrawn.
Dozens of powerful divine senses were still probing Fang Ling's body, as if they wanted to use guò to probe all the secrets on Fang Ling's body.
Of course, this unscrupulousness made him feel that under their joint glance, even if Fang Ling was dissatisfied, he could only endure it.
Fang Ling was still striding forward, but he was originally peaceful, and a dark circle of light rose around him.
This kind of aperture cannot be felt by monks below the golden pill, and only those monks above the golden pill stage can see and sense.
And at the moment when this aperture appeared, a mid-Yuan Infant Ancestor who also swept his divine sense towards Fang Ling, his divine sense was in pain, and his divine consciousness that swept towards Fang Ling was as if it had been cut off by something!
As a mid-stage ancestor, although this kind of severance would not cause him much damage, the loss of a wisp of divine consciousness also made him very uncomfortable.
His eyes looked at the pitch-black aura around Fang Ling, as if the darkest aperture in the world was hidden, and his heart was even more cold!
What kind of trick is this? It seems to be able to devour everything. Those divine senses that shot at Fang Ling disappeared completely after submerging into this black aperture.
The ancestor of the middle Yuan Infant who couldn't figure out the details of Fang Ling finally chose to withdraw his divine sense, but not all the people who swept towards Fang Ling with their divine sense would suffer this loss silently.
Especially those ancestors who are in a half-step powerful situation, they are even more unwilling to lose face in front of so many people.
Therefore, in an instant, more than a dozen more intense divine senses pierced the void and swept towards Fang Ling as if they were substances.
These divine senses were not only as fast as lightning, but also formed all kinds of visions in the void, there were long dragons that shocked the sky, colorful phoenixes flying, there were giant turtles devouring the sky, and there was also the divine consciousness of a primordial ancestor, turning into a round of flames and burning towards Fang Ling frantically.
Compared to the sneaky glance just now, this time the divine sense had been substantiated, and even some ordinary people could see the endless visions that appeared around Fang Ling.
Lei Jun beside Fang Ling snorted coldly, just as he was about to unleash his divine sense, the black aura on Fang Ling's side had already turned into a looming black portal.
And Fang Ling was standing in the middle of this black portal.
Channeling the Divine Consciousness and transforming the Xuan Mu Dafa into an attack on the Divine Consciousness is also one of the wonderful uses of the Xuan Dafa that Fang Ling has pondered in the past two hundred years.
For a while, both Changlong and Caifeng disappeared without a trace after rushing into the black portal.
This rush in, silently, did not cause any movement. But the half-step powerhouses who were sitting in their respective places changed their faces one by one.
In the end, it was Han Fazun who sighed and closed his eyes first, and his heart was full of emotion at this time.
For three days, you should be impressed. Because Yan Shenzhou's passage was shining in the sky that day, he didn't fight with Fang Ling anymore, but he felt that if he fought to the death, he would definitely be able to kill Fang Ling.
Of course, he will also be injured, and it will not be a minor injury.
In order to deal with the catastrophe caused by Yan Shenzhou, he chose to reconcile with Fang Ling, and in the next half a year, he heard the news that the ten murderers of Beihai attacked Beihai Deep Sky Island.
Ten fierce battles against the Beihai Deep Space Ancestor, although defeated, it is still glorious!
At that time, in his heart, he was looking forward to the missing Fang Ling being able to die, in that case, it would be equivalent to pulling out a thorn from his heart.
At that time, his estimate for Fang Ling was that the Ten Fierce Demons of the North Sea with the Ten Directions Extinction Array would be able to defeat him, but Fang Ling should not have made any big progress.
But now, he found that he was not only wrong, but also not ordinarily wrong.
Fang Ling didn't use the Ten Directions Extinction Formation Diagram, but from the divine sense he had displayed so far, it had already made Han Fazun feel that he had a more powerful means than himself.
Destroying ten half-step powerful divine consciousness at the same time, this kind of means, he thought that he couldn't do it, although Fang Ling relied on special means, but this special means, how could it not be part of his strength?
Half-step power! Fang Ling's strength has reached the realm that half-step power should reach.
The other half-step powers had also withdrawn their divine senses, although they didn't think that they were inferior to Fang Ling, but they were not willing to fight to the death with Fang Ling at this time.
After all, they are here to watch the excitement, not to work hard.
What's more, compared to Fang Ling, they were more concerned about the strength of the other person.
The figure that hasn't appeared for 200 years, but is still pressing on their hearts like a big stone: Tu Tian.
Now, where has he reached, and if he fights with Fang Ling, what will be the result......
The black Xuanqi Gate on Fang Ling's body also slowly merged into Fang Ling's body as those divine senses dissipated.
At this moment, whether it was an ordinary monk or those earth-shattering half-step powers, they wanted to observe Fang Ling's movements, and there was only one way, and that was to use their eyes to look at Fang Ling honestly.
"Greetings to the half-step powerful Fang Ling Old Ancestor!" The person in charge of the heroic ceremony this time was a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.
He was dressed in an earthy yellow robe and a crown representing the round sky, and his whole person looked very solemn.
This is when Zong Zhou set the world, and the sacrificial robes determined by Zong Zhou can only be worn at the most respectful ceremony.
It can be seen that this heroic fight, how much importance and how much importance the entire Zong Zhou ......
As the ancestor of the Yuanying, he himself has a high status in Zongzhou, not to mention that wearing this clothing shows his status even more.
Before coming to this hero today, it could be said that he had a complete spectrum in his heart about Fang Ling's title, but when he saw that Fang Ling had directly devoured more than a dozen half-step powerful divine senses, he couldn't help but shout out this sentence.
What's more, he had to call Fang Ling like that.
Half-step power, Fang Ling Ancestor!
Although there are only eight words, these eight words have already shown Fang Ling's status to the whole world.
In the past, although many people have ranked the ten murderers of the North Sea who dared to attack the deep sky island of the North Sea at the top of the half-step power. But the ten murderers in Beihai are ten people, and they are a formation, not one person.
But now, Fang Ling is known as a half-step powerhouse, not because of the name of the Ten Fierce Men in the North Sea, but because of his own strength. (To be continued......)
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