Just a few sentences.
But it revealed some extremely important information.
For example, why was Fang Zheng able to travel through thousands of years and come to this Dharma-ending world?
The existence of all things is reasonable and must have a reason. Since he can come here, it must not be because he is a chosen child...
Fang Zheng had doubted what this reason was before.
But now, I see this face that looks almost exactly like mine.
He feels...
He seems to have vaguely grasped some context... I am afraid this matter has nothing to do with him.
"If it weren't for the relationship between you and me, do you think I would be so carefree and tolerate you living till now?"
The man had a stern look on his face, and seemed to have lost interest in talking. He looked at Yuanji and asked, "I remember, your name is Yuanji, right?"
"good."
A drop of cold sweat slowly trickled down Yuanji's forehead.
The other party claimed to be the true master of Kunlun. Although he did not produce any evidence, he had already strangely believed his statement.
That kind of almost instinctive coercion, frightening and strange yet familiar, it seems... I have felt this kind of atmosphere before somewhere.
He asked: "The inner gate of Kunlun is my Kunlun forbidden area. How should I deal with those who trespass on the forbidden area?"
The words fell.
The Taiyi Lingmu Sword stuck diagonally on the ground suddenly turned into a ray of green light and disappeared under the ground. When it reappeared, it was behind the man, heading straight towards the back.
Accompanied by mysterious shouts.
"Brother Yuanji Dao, I am trying to weaken the world of immortality. This person is the real culprit behind the scenes... As long as he dies, the world of immortality will inevitably return to its former glory, and the withering of the World Tree will also stop. Don't help him!"
"A boring trick."
The man flicked his finger, and the tip of the Taiyi Lingmu Sword that had just emerged was immediately hit by the bullet.
The flying sword flew back into the World Tree at a faster speed.
Xuanji's face turned slightly pale, and his heart was suddenly horrified...
He had tried his best to overestimate the opponent's strength, and had even made full preparations, but with just this light blow, the power contained in the opponent's fingertips was so powerful that he felt that he could not resist it. .
The opponent's strength was far beyond his expectation.
It's definitely not as simple as transforming into a god.
However, he has been practicing hard for more than a hundred years and has reached the state of becoming a god... He has existed since the revival of spiritual energy, has lived for ten thousand years, and now he has been staying in the World Tree.
How terrifying is the strength?
I no longer dare to think about the mystery, ever since I discovered that this Fang Zheng is that Fang Zheng.
His mind was already in chaos, with many complicated thoughts and confusions...
But at this time, he couldn't care less.
Don't let Yuanji have a chance to think.
He roared: "Fellow practitioners, this person is the one who stole the spiritual energy of my world of immortality and caused the world of immortality to decline to this point... Now the enemy is right ahead, why bother to say more and join hands to kill him."
Say it.
Taiyi Ling Wooden Sword transformed again.
Thousands of sword lights were fierce, stirring up the clouds and falling from the sky, turning into sword lights that filled the sky, and swept straight towards the man.
The power of wood attribute spiritual energy is weak among many attributes, but in the hands of Xuanji, it is no less powerful than the Luoxia sword energy that specializes in killing, and is even more powerful.
"Kill him, and our world of immortality will regain its prosperity."
Ling Potian was the second person to react. There was a bright light in his eyes, and with a long roar, the mirror-like ground cracked and shattered.
A huge skeleton demon has climbed out from below.
The giant melon emits extremely thick sulfur smoke, and its origin is actually the skeleton of an ancient giant... But its power is really strong, and it has surrounded the man from bottom to top.
And at the same time.
The ramming cow roared loudly and manifested its true form. It was an ox with a body as majestic as a mountain!
The huge horn fell from the sky and headed straight towards him.
Taoist Xuanyuan's eyes flashed with a fierce light, he took out a recorder, and played a melodious flute sound... Although it was melodious, it was also the sound of killing. The true essence and the external spiritual energy were perfectly combined, layer upon layer, The shaking is endless.
It seems to be bouncing around in this space.
And with each rebound, the sound of the flute continued to overlap... In the end, it seemed as if thousands of people were playing at the same time. Even outsiders would feel dizzy when they heard it. Some disciples with lower cultivation levels could not help but feel the smoke coming from their nostrils. Blood came out.
Many god-transforming monks took action at once, attacking and killing that man.
In the critical situation, Xuanji didn't even forget to wink at Fang Zheng... and asked him to act as planned.
There is the first pearl in the clouds in front of me.
Back then, the First Cloud and Yun Zending perished together, but Fang Zheng was still able to meet the First Cloud again in the wilderness.
So what if this Fang Zheng is the future Fang Zheng? If he kills this Fang Zheng, it will have no impact on his junior Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng gritted his teeth gently and did not move... nor did he take action...
He always felt that something was not quite right.
There is no doubt that this person is him.
But it seems like it's not him.
He always felt that there were some secrets that he didn't know about.
"Foolish!"
Facing the overwhelming attack, among the first batch of people to take action, Ren Shou, the weakest, was already halfway to becoming a god. With such power, even the mountain-protecting formation of any sect could not withstand it at all.
But Fang Zheng had a calm and calm expression on his face, and his slight sullen expression seemed to be due to Yuan Ji's disobedience to orders.
He stretched out his hand and drew a semicircle in front of him.
A little condensation of true energy is like cutting off a whole world.
Whether it was sound killing or sword energy, even the great master of the Niu Dynasty couldn't help but scream, and the huge horn on his head was broken by that little bit of true energy.
The gap between the two sides is so huge that it cannot be calculated rationally.
He sneered and said: "Use the methods of cultivating immortals to deal with me. Don't you know that the path to immortality was created by me? I, Fang Zheng, am the first cultivator of immortals in this world. The methods you use are all from the source. For me, don’t you think it’s foolish to use my own methods against me?”
As soon as these words came out.
Everyone was stunned.
The first monk, the founder of immortality?
This kind of old monster can still survive to this day... Moreover, his name is Fang Zheng!
Blood spattered out from the tendons of Ren Shou's right hand. The strong sword energy could not break through the defense. His hand was almost crippled by the shock.
He didn't take any action, just resisted normally, but the force of the backlash was almost unbearable for him.
The gap between the two sides is huge, as if they are worlds apart.
Ren Shou's eyes had fallen on Fang Zheng, who was standing quietly next to him.
He asked angrily: "What is your relationship?"
Fangzheng was silent.
But Fang Zheng looked at Yuanji and asked, "Yuanji, what are you doing here? Don't you listen to my orders? I'm asking you, what should you do if you break into the inner gate of Kunlun without permission?"
Cold sweat gurgled down Yuanji's forehead.
He replied: "Kill him."
He asked: "Then what are you waiting for?"
"My...disciple..."
Yuanji glanced at Fang Zheng and then at him.
His eyes were full of entanglement, but the entanglement only lasted for a short period of time and then disappeared.
He asked: "This disciple is just puzzled and wants to ask the Patriarch something."
Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Could it be that you also want to ask whether it was me who brought about the end of the immortal cultivator, right?"
Yuanji asked: "No, I just want to ask why I am so familiar with your true essence? It seems... I have seen it somewhere before."
There was a slight throbbing of fear in his eyes, and he asked: "If the disciple's feeling is not wrong, this aura should be the aura of my Kunlun junior disciple."
