Jade Capital City, outside the south gate.
As soon as Fang Wenxin appeared on the stage, the bloody shadow and copper coins restrained the greedy god.
No matter how Greedy God struggled, the vibration frequency of the huge copper coin changed at any time and kept in sync.
Greedy God is blocked from moving forward and blocked from retreating.
Even if he tried to jump back into the space debris stream, the Blood Shadow Copper Coin would predict it and use the brakes to pull it back.
"Roar!!"
Greedy God was so uncomfortable that he opened his mouth and roared.
Viewed from the outside, when the copper coin was tightened down, it seemed as if it was under a restraining spell, unable to move at all!
"Who is this?"
The second true form was dumbfounded.
Lao Hongyi was so strange that he was sure that he had never remembered this person before, and Aunt Xiang had never mentioned him even once.
"Fang Wenxin..."
Mei Siren just glanced at it and said slightly moved:
"The first-generation red-clothed Fang Wenxin has a very special spirit refining attribute. It is a 'vibration' attribute that can maintain the same frequency resonance with all things."
"He has nine white shadow copper coins, which contain the spirits of all the ghost beasts he has killed in his life. When he hides them, he can amplify the weapon, and when needed, he can herd the spirits."
White shadow copper coin?
The second real body looked at it in shock, but there was no white shadow anywhere - the copper coins were clearly covered with the blood shadows of ferocious ghost beasts!
Mei Siren easily saw his student's doubts, and at the same time he was sure that this boy had no idea about the blood shadow copper coins, a big killer weapon, and hurriedly added:
"The White Shadow Copper Coin is one of the ten most powerful weapons. It can be used to arrest or strike, and its power is endless."
"When the number of souls is reached to the full limit, it can evolve into a blood shadow copper coin. Its combat power... is immeasurable!"
inestimable? !
The second real person felt a chill in his head.
What kind of immeasurable method is this? Do you still have such words in your mouth?
besides……
Full?
The first generation of red clothes?
Just putting these two words together slightly, the second true body seems to have seen a lifetime of killing, an endless road of blood.
the most important is……
Does the first generation of red clothes have something to do with the "first generation of Six Xu" that Li Fugui mentioned a little on Void Island, that is, the first generation of ghost beasts?
Could it be that this old man was suppressing the first-generation Liuxu and other ghost beasts back then?
With his thoughts at this point, the second real body looked back at the old man with pale hair on the temples, who was getting stronger and stronger, but still had murderous intent in his eyes, and his feeling changed.
This is not the existence that holds the yellow to the left and the sky to the right. Just by chatting and being crazy as a teenager, you can look north and shoot the heavenly wolf?
"Full quota, how much is this 'full'?" The Second True Body swallowed.
"Regardless of mortal species, the blood shadow copper coins are overflowing to this extent, and there are still ghosts crying and wolf howling when they don't move. It can be said that at least four figures of ghost and beast spirits have been killed..." Mei Siren's eyes were solemn, "Maybe more. "
Four digits, or even more high-level ghost beasts... What level are they, Zhan Dao, Taixu?
Are you kidding me all the time?
I have never seen so many ghost beasts in my life!
The group released from the inner island of Void Island, do they have this number?
The second real body was suddenly speechless. Perhaps other questions were no longer important at this moment. He went straight to the point:
"How does this person named Fang compare with you, teacher?"
Mei Siren shook his head slightly and said nothing. He only looked down at the Taicheng Sword in his hand that did not belong to him, and then turned to look at the blood shadow copper coin that had been with Fang Wenxin all his life and was refined to perfection.
The second real body once again felt what the "spirit refining era" is.
Even Yan Wuse, whom I have seen before, is not at the limit of spirit refining. Is there such a person hiding on the holy mountain?
"He hasn't been out of the mountains for a long time..." Meisi people suddenly sighed.
The second real body fell into deep thought. Is this saying that Fang Wenxin may have an old sword, or is he saying that he raises troops for a thousand days and uses them for a while?
Or maybe both?
"Roar!!"
The greedy beast roared again, pulling back the slightly confused minds of everyone here.
"Heaven..."
As soon as the second real body came to his senses, he was just about to ask the Heavenly Beings and Wusei to help him. After all, his position here was not very stable.
As a result, when he turned around, the person was gone.
When "perception" was traced back, it turned out that as soon as Fang Wenxin threw the copper coin out of the city gate, the gods and humans disappeared.
"This bitch!"
The second true form turned pale and spat, and could only look back at the enemy.
Fang Wenxin didn't care, behind this man stood Yu Kunpeng, the Kunpeng divine envoy recorded in Aunt Xiang's information - an old man with ashes, and a big boss who hadn't moved his butt for a long time.
The last time he appeared was in the Yunlun Mountains, but he only made a symbolic appearance, and his combat power is unknown.
It seemed that he was about to come out of the Four Symbols Secret Realm, but the Holy Emperor Beihuai ordered Dao Xuanji to retreat, and asked Yu Lao to retreat...
Is it because we respect the elderly and care for the young?
There is also this Elemental Divine Envoy Zhong Yuanzi - Old Ash No. 2. There is even less information, and there is no battle history record. He is introduced as a "spiritual refining researcher" with "all attributes".
All attributes!
The second real person is numb.
This is the first spiritual refiner with all attributes that he has met besides himself, and he is also a half-saint!
What attribute is he majoring in? A black eye!
As for the so-called "spiritual refining researchers"...
So familiar!
This is so familiar!
I haven't studied all the attributes of this deity yet. I have only mastered a few. I have begun to study the fusion of attributes, and I have also created an explosive realm that cannot be abused.
"Research scholar" is too nice to be called. Let's translate it to "explosion genius"?
Even if you can't wrap your head around it, look at that person's shaggy afro with burnt ash on his head, his simple but heavily patterned explosion-proof suit, and his benevolent, dementia-stricken face...
Could this be a good temper?
Could this be a good thing?
If so, how could he be called over to prevent Greedy God from losing control and overpowering the enemy?
"Xu Xiaoshou——"
Before the fight even started, the second true mind frantically called out to me, even though the communication between the two was blurred.
This battle must be a bad one!
Just relying on yourself is totally not enough.
It is expected that Ye Xiaotian and Mr. Siren will be equal at most two against two. How can the remaining one on the opposite side be defeated?
Leave it to the gods and humans?
He has gone into hiding...
No!
Well hidden!
This guy shouldn't be there.
If he stays here, it is not impossible for the Holy Temple to gain five more semi-saints tomorrow.
"Whoosh..."
"Swipe, swipe, swipe..."
Just when the second true form was frantically calling out to the original deity, the big noise outside Yujing City seemed to disturb the nearby hermits.
After many figures arrived one after another, they retreated, stopped, or distanced themselves, they chose to wait and see without any problems.
There seems to be a flaw in Jade City’s Kyoto formation?
No matter how loud the outside noise was, it would not startle the people in the city. Now everyone heard the roar of ghost beasts, like thunder.
Those who are bold and those who do good things will approach quietly, while those who are timid and afraid of trouble will keep their doors and windows tightly closed.
The wind and snow are blowing, the sweet-scented osmanthus is cold, and people are anxious and panicked.
"Are you guys still not stepping back?"
At the gate of the south city, Fang Wenxin waited for a moment and saw that all the outsiders were attracted. None of the people around the ghost beast had any intention of leaving.
He seemed to understand something and frowned slightly.
After Yu Lao rubbed his presbyopic fish eyes, he stretched his neck to look at the people opposite him, then pointed at them one by one:
"Mei Si is a swordsman who specializes in the art of swordsmanship. You haven't seen him before...have you seen that sword? The one that cut off the God of Worship Liu that day...Yes, Yutu's is the Taicheng Sword! "
"Ye Xiaotian, this is a child from the Holy Palace. He should have escaped from the Holy Palace. The Holy Palace is not so irrational... a semi-sacred secret... Yes, you heard that right. It is also a spatial secret. This talent is much better than the two of you. !”
"And this kid..."
Mr. Yu suddenly widened his eyes and pointed his finger at the young man in the air. His tone became a little more excited, "This kid is absolutely right, he is Xu Xiaoshou!"
"Xu Xiaoshou?" Fang Wenxin raised his eyebrows slightly.
"No, Brother Fang, you have never heard of 'Master Shou'. You are too backward and can't keep up with the pace of young people!"
"He doesn't look like a semi-saint?"
"It's not a half-saint, it's better than a half-saint!" Mr. Yu's ears almost grew numb when he heard the name recently. The main reason was that he had been wary recently and took the initiative to learn more about the information. "The Dao boy also mentioned it to me... him! The appearance of ten thrones!"
The old people of that era seemed to have a very clear concept of the ten thrones.
Fang Wenxin's eyes immediately changed after hearing this, as if he were facing an opponent of the same level - facing a junior, as if he were facing a formidable enemy!
"Anything else is fine. Help me capture the boy named Xu. Don't kill him. Leave it to me." Mr. Yu rubbed his hands with unbearable excitement in his eyes.
"Do you have a grudge?" Fang Wen didn't even think about it and didn't dare to be distracted, "You want to feed him to the fish?"
"What kind of fish are you feeding!" Mr. Yu jumped up without knowing which sensitive nerve he had stepped on. "Shut up if you can't speak! Just take him down and leave him to me. I don't care about that much!"
Fang Wenzhen finally understood.
The ghost beast was created by these people.
Needless to say, his stance is that he must be the enemy of Hong Yi.
His eyes were still half-closed, and the murderous intent in his eyes could no longer be suppressed. But at this moment, Dao Xuanji's mission popped into his mind...
There are three things a new official should do when he takes office, and Fang Wenxin doesn't want to be the fuel for one of them.
"A few."
The word "light" just came out.
There was a buzz, and sand and snow were flying at the gate of Nancheng.
Everyone's eyes flashed, and they felt like they were in another world. There were blood shadows and ghostly eyes looking at them from outside, and the illusion of ghosts and beasts appeared out of thin air around them.
Sanctuary?
When the second real body reacted, Fang Wenxin was locked by everyone present and never intended to let go.
"There's no need to leave. Fang only has one question for you..."
Fang Wen's heart sank for a moment, and his eyes glanced at the three people in the distance one by one:
"Who is the main culprit?"
Dao Xuanji said that when this ghost beast was born, it was suspected of causing trouble to Xiao Qiang, but these three people were not from the Holy Temple.
So, they colluded with someone on the Holy Mountain?
Ye Xiaotian was speechless upon hearing the sound.
The Meisi people also turned their attention to the young man at the front.
With just such a small move, Fang Wenxin could see that this boy was really not simple, and Mr. Yu was really not lying.
Otherwise, why would two half-saints give up their right to speak to a young man?
A young man named Xu Xiaoshou lived up to expectations and stood upright in the cold wind, snow and the ghost spirit, proud of the world.
Suddenly the painting style changed, his mouth tightened, and tears burst out of his eyes. He pointed at the ghost beast Greedy God with a sad look on his face and said:
"Senior Fang, please make the decision for me!"
"This, this, this was done by Dog Day Dao Qiongang. He made Greedy God look like this. He is a pervert!"
"The master of the main hall of the Holy Temple, colluding with ghosts and beasts, knowingly committing the crime, is a capital crime!"
After saying that, the boy looked around and suddenly stepped on a secret formation, inviting all the spectators from far away to come over.
He shouted to everyone in all directions:
"capital offense!!!"
Before they could panic, the countless bewildered spectators were asked to leave the battlefield and return to their original positions.
Among them are the throne realm, Zhan Dao, Taixu...
After being stunned for a moment, everyone's faces turned pale!
What the hell?
Just now, have you walked through the gate of hell?
Fang Wenxin was still confused by the words "Dao Qiongcang", and even used it to speculate on the true meaning of Dao Xuanji's mission.
Zhong Yuanzi, who had been lagging behind and looking a little dazed, as if he was not very interested in anything in the world, suddenly became emotional:
"you you you……"
He seemed to be stammering, and after "you" for a long time, you couldn't figure out why, and suddenly his figure swayed and disappeared.
Oops!
The pupils of the second real body trembled, and the figure of Zhong Yuanzi appeared in front of him.
What are you doing?
Without thinking, he slapped it away.
Zhong Yuanzi seemed to have seen nothing and excitedly hugged the young man's hand with both hands.
A terrifying force that is completely inconsistent with human size is coming!
Zhong Yuanzi only reacted subconsciously. His body twisted and swayed like a snake for a few times before releasing all his power.
He still held the young man's hand, pulled him to point at his feet, pointed at the vanished space secret formation diagram, and said in surprise:
"Little friend, what was that just now?!"
What kind of player is this?
The second real person is dead.
He watched the old man Zhong Yuanzi's palms bleeding without caring about himself. He only tried to explore other people's privacy with excitement - Dao Pan, the secret!
Such a semi-saint player with unknown combat power and unknown personality is still an enemy. He is holding his own hands...
The second real body still cherishes its life, and does not dare to communicate with it too much.
"roll!"
A golden light shone on his body.
With a "boom", the explosive gesture blasted away Zhong Yuanzi's hands, exposing his empty door.
The palms are combined into fists, the sleeves are withered and the hands are burnt.
He unceremoniously made a sleeveless and red-scorched hand, simplifying the sleeves and robe to fly into ashes, and the Taoist process of making ashes directly hit Zhong Yuanzi's chest.
"laugh!"
Zhong Yuanzi clearly lost control of his body for a moment, and when he was about to punch, he suddenly turned into flying snow and merged into a human form behind the young man.
"You have no secret, right?"
"What you just said was not a secret, but a prototype of it, right?"
"Who taught you? Or..."
Zhong Yuanzi was like a child who saw his favorite toy, and slapped the young man on the shoulder with another strong hand, "Old Yu said that you have the posture of the Ten Seats. Did you realize it on your own?"
Snow attributes...
Is this really a big shot? He can freely switch the corresponding attributes during war according to the right time and place?
Also, what kind of attribute or spiritual skill does the squirming force release just now have?
The second true form had never encountered such a weirdo in his life, and he did not dare to slack off. After reaching the sky and losing control, he traveled behind Zhong Yuanzi...
"Ouch!"
At the gate of Nancheng, the wind and snow stopped slightly.
At this moment, Zhong Yuanzi briefly forgot what he wanted to say and what he was doing next to this ghost beast.
At the same time, the name "Xu Xiaoshou" was forcibly removed from Ye Xiaotian and Mei Si's sight and memory.
Yu Lao and Fang Wenxin lost focus, forgetting the key enemy in this brief confrontation.
The two have been on the battlefield for a long time, and they realized something was wrong.
"Mr. Zhong, be careful!"
"Brother Zhong, watch your back!"
A chill ran down Zhong Yuanzi's spine. He turned around suddenly and saw a strange young man appearing behind him.
He stepped on the fire-type road map that he had studied for a long time, and used the red-scorched hands from the Holy Slave's sleeveless mind.
I don’t know why, but it seems like I’m very hostile to myself?
"you you you……"
The reappearance of the stuttering has not yet been resolved.
"laugh!"
Sleeveless red hand, punch through the heart.
Before Zhong Yuanzi could react to what happened, severe pain in his chest filled his mind. He raised his head and sprayed out a fine mist of blood.
In the snowy sky, the osmanthus is white, and the red gauze cover is flying in the sky.
"What the hell?"
The second true form frowned and ended his independence in time.
He didn't understand the situation and didn't dare to make a fatal move. He only remembered Sang Lao's teaching that absolute power can break through the elemental body, so after drawing out his sleeveless red hand, he turned over and charged up again.
"Explosion stance!"
Golden light splashed out, and a whip leg was drawn out from the chest, severely hitting the wound.
boom!
Zhong Yuanzi fell apart, but the connection was severed, and the holy power actually pulled the pieces of his flesh together and smashed them towards the gate of the south city.
With a snap, the old man stuck it crookedly on the plaque on the city wall. The big wolf hair was filled with ink. As it slid down, it left a bloody stroke on the city wall.
Boom.
After the figure hit the ground.
The plaque banged again, giving him a bang on the head, and pushed his shattered head into the snowdrift.
"Roar!!!"
The Greedy God went crazy when he saw the blood, and he briefly broke through the blood shadow and copper coins that were restrained when he was stunned. He swooped in, stretched out his long tongue, and licked a big mouthful of semi-holy blood that was spreading all over the sky.
The second real body was no exception. After Qian Mimi touched a drop, she still could not let go of her frown.
Who is this? It feels weird...
The world is quiet!
Not only Fang Wenxin and Yu Lao held their breath.
The spectators squatting on the mountain in the distance stood up first before the cries of alarm could be heard, and all of them were shocked and dissatisfied.
Just one face to face...
Xu Xiaoshou punched through the chest and defeated the elemental envoy of the ten-member council? (End of chapter)
