Chapter 299 Fang Xiandao

Gulaitian took Jinyang to keep visiting those big sects that can stand on a small island in the center, with the meanings in their tone, constantly introducing those sects to Jinyang, telling Jinyang what the origin of these people are, what kind of fighting methods there are, and what are the yuan gods forbiddens. In ancient times Although it is inevitable for novices to come, it can also be a general idea to let Jinyang and Sun Lei know some of these people.

The more you know, the bigger the scary place. Jinyang washed silently. There were more than 100 immortals in 70 or 80 sects, which was far beyond his estimate. Among them, the ancient race H only accounted for one layer, but Jin Yang even felt the danger of some of those people.

"What we now know about standing hostilely almost half of these large sects, that is, the more than 30 immortals we face, it seems that many of them have been scared by the deterrence of Taoist sects, or want more benefits and seek development." Gu Laitian explained a little bit of what he knew to Jinyang, lest he know that he would shoot in this battle.

"So many immortals are really horrible." Ji Meng looked at the ancient sky and sighed. Gulaitian looked at her, laughed a little, and said, "The real big clan, the number of immortals is not a problem at all. The number is far beyond people's cognition. Hey hey, the kind of immortals who have just entered the immortals and always stop at that level in the Jiuyou War are very many. There are 20 or 30 people in a star domain, and we are fighting. There are sixty or seventy places. This is still the first time to enter the immortal. Jin Yang looked at him, and his expression suddenly changed a little. After a while, he thought that there seemed to be some situations like this.

You are right. As long as you become an immortal like the immortal of the two worlds, the limit of life expectancy has been basically solved. In 100 million years, there are many people who can hit the immortals of the seven worlds. Since they have such ability, it is relatively easy to become immortals. However, the test has just begun, and it is the ultimate goal to become a Daluo Jinxian. At the three levels of entry, depth and peak, most people are in a deep stage, and it is difficult to survive half a step forward. My three subordinates are also in a deep stage.

After saying that, Jin Yang looked at himself and couldn't help nodding. At his peak, Jingchu estimated that he was in the deep stage, but how different the combat effectiveness is, he really can't distinguish it in this way alone.

While Jinyang was constantly discussing these things, the island that had already belonged to Monrozong was suddenly attacked by a force. The blue light waved, Elder Meng shouted, and Jinyang could feel his anger from afar.

"What kind of person's poison!"

Elder Meng's eyes were a little red, and his clothes all glanken. A huge momentum enveloped the island, and the blue light curtain enveloped the island under him and him.

"Menluo's Great Junction?"

The eyes of the ancient elders were cracked, "Is it the supreme boundary of Mengluozong?" It's a little incredible. In his image, this level of boundary can be used by their suzerain. It can be called the strongest defense.

"Monro Sect is also a second-rate sect, how dares to occupy the island in front of our fairy road and not let it out!" With a roar, a man with a hard and unnatural look appeared in front of Monrozong, with disdain in his eyes, ** naked.

Elder Meng looked extremely angry. There were very few disciples under him who could survive on the 14th. This guy was obviously a sneak attack or deliberately killed those strong people of the sect.

"Even if you are the thirteenth-ranked Fang Xiandao, our Monro clan came here first, and you shameless bastards dare to sneak up on them." Just as Elder Meng spoke, there was a sudden depression and a huge wave in the sky, which bored the space and directly attacked the Monro boundary.

"There is obviously something wrong with this guy's eyes." Gu Laitian, standing next to Jinyang, muttered to himself as if he had seen something ridiculous. However, Elder Meng was different. His body shook. The person who was expected to overturn the island did not expect a huge attack, penetrating the space, sitting directly on the man's body, fluttering, and several huge waves. The sound came. A fairy who was obviously Fang Xiandao showed his figure and stood beside his fellow door, with ragged clothes and the blood on his arms had not stopped. Brother's defense is a little evil. The man of Fang Xiandao stared at Meng Changlai, his eyes flashed constantly, his eyes fell on his arm, and his eyes were suddenly full of murderous intent.

"This guy has practiced a high magical power at first sight. He is very powerful. This rain cover is powerful." The senior brother standing beside him said faintly. After saying that, he glanced at Jinyang and the others. Now their business has fallen into the eyes of these 70 or 80 people who closed the door. As long as he can take action, he will let it go. Unfortunately, no one seems to dare to take action here. Otherwise, they must taste it. Fang Xiandao is powerful.

Fang Xiandao belongs to the thirteenth sect, a small Monro's magic power in the land and sea. Finally, the night light bowed his head and fled far away. He couldn't wait for someone to sell it. At that time, he would use the ultimate combat power to directly make those people empty-handed, so as to strengthen his own heritage.

A sneer flashed from the corners of his mouth and looked at Elder Meng with fire in his eyes. He really didn't expect that there were still people attacking secretly now, but his magical power was so powerful that he directly exiled the attack. You little people are really disgusting. A fairy can actually take action against the younger generation without hesitation. Although Elder Meng was very angry, he had to stand at the moral heights of such a large sect, and it would be too late to be confused at the end of the face.

However, Fang Xiandao's people are far more hateful than he believes, and shameless.

"These people are worthy of death, and they don't even have the strength of a branch. What face do they have to live in the world?" The voice of sneering came out, and even the hearts of those big sects sitting on the island were a little shaken. This guy was really naked that he didn't even explain the killing of the people of the big sect at the same time. Of course, it was really unexpected.

Meng Chang came to look at him. Hearing these words, his heart suddenly trembled and knew his mistake in estimation. He looked around him for a week. Most of the combat effectiveness of their sect was sent to the battle of the Jiuyou world, and he was the only one who could fashion the sharp weapon. Looking at those disciples with a sad heart, playing with those sects that are indifferent and have nothing to do with themselves, his heart is more firm. It's not that he hasn't seen such a person, but that Fang Xiandao who has thought of it is like this. With a calm face, he slowly said, "You bandits, saying that you are disciples of Fang Xiandao really makes people doubt whether they are Pan Jiao and deliberately came out to humiliate Fang Xiandao's reputation." Elder Meng said loudly, showing a trace of suspicion, which was very indifferent to the two Taoist brothers at the same time. The look changed dramatically, staring at Elder Meng.

The uninjured brother stared at him and said slowly, "You garbage can occupy here because we should destroy the immortals and let you take advantage of it. Now that the real master has come, you still won't let go. We immortals, you don't deserve to talk about it. The elder brother said negatively. At the same time, a faint light in his hand was light and shining, burning with the power of law that made people fall at a glance. No matter how powerful it is, it is not as good as the law of our immortals. The law in his hand was really thunderous, silently through the space, and directly fell on the Monro Great Junction, and Elder Meng's expression changed dramatically.

Fang Xiandao is famous for refining the magic weapon of battle. All kinds of true thunder, especially the law extracted from the immortal's body is the most terrifying. With the power of all the laws in the immortal body, the fusion of the law real thunder explodes in the hard output of Elder Meng.

Boom.

A light exploded on the Monro's great boundary. First, it was a small sword, and finally turned into a huge real dragon, the law real dragon, constantly bombarding the boundary. Elder Meng's hands kept waving, and blue light were added one after another, with huge vibrations, and waves of ripples like fish scales scattered.

Jinyang's eyes in the distance blinked. This Fang Xiandao guy was very unbearable, but the attack power he released was particularly powerful and was comparable to the peak immortals.

The huge power of the law exploded and kept changing. The lightning flashed in it was very powerful. Elder Meng's eyebrows gradually cracked, and a trace of blood overflowed out, and a trace of blood began to reflect the corners of his mouth. Elder Meng's magic power was powerful, using all the power of the laws of the five immortals. Coupled with the thunder of Fang Xiandao's secret biography, he opened a gap in his defense with one blow and searched for it.

"Let's go!"

Just when Jin Yang paid attention, Gu Laitian, who was standing beside Jinyang, finally changed his face. Looking at the two people looking at Fang Xiandao, his eyes changed a little. The ancient sky, which was originally a humanoid, was ever-changing in front of Jinyang. A 3,000-foot Jinwu appeared on the top of Jinyang's head. The blazing sun was really burning, and a thick golden black rising cry was deafening. Like the ancient real body, a light shot out of the golden black eyes burning golden flames. Suddenly, thousands of miles away, all the monks stared at him.

"What's going on? Even the demon gods of the Jinwu clan came out. This - are we going to go away a little?" This sentence sounded in several islands at the same time, and the ancient threat in their eyes far exceeded the people of Fang Xiandao.

Elder Meng, who was fighting in Fang Xiandao, had blood in his mouth, but his eyes smiled. Fang Xiandao's people were not clear and turned to look at the ancient sky. The golden feathers were as if they were made by a sharp sword. The breath of pure ancient times was washed away in the air, which made people's minds not cleanse. Brother, we are now." The people whose blood on their arms have stopped are a little pale. The demonic power of the Jinwu clan has always been very scary. Obviously, there is only one immortal who turns into a demon god Jinwu, which can scare a large number of people to death. The ten days Jinyang has taught is one of the most powerful magical power, and there are even different changes. Hua, few people can dodge from Jinwu's attack. Once there is a war, one person will fight ten. Although he will understand in the end, there are no people who understand these three stations. They are not vegetarian.

"I heard that Jinwu friends have been bullied. Come out and help." A golden black was in the sky, whispering and contempt for the person of Fang Xiandao.