"Presumptuous!" Feng Qianchi heard Chen Luo's voice and couldn't help but feel angry.
When would a small force dare to let members of the Tiger tribe go out to die?
If it weren't for the sake of Qingqiu, Junji, and Yu Yuan, Fangcun Mountain would have been flattened by them long ago. Now they just slapped them a few times and intercepted a few envoys. How dare they come here? clamor!
What a courage!
"I'm really tired of living. There is still a glimmer of life in Sizhu Kingdom. I didn't expect that it would come to my door by myself. So today at Qingliang Mountain, this great sage will make it impossible for you to come or go!"
Thinking like this, Feng Qianchi ignored the two deer saints and walked directly out of the mountain. But he had just walked out of the cave, and before he could sense where Chen Luo was, he suddenly felt a pressure coming down from the sky. It was clear that the sun was clear, but something seemed to block the sunlight, leaving Qingliang Mountain in a shadow.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." The third-grade deer saint rushed out, raised his hand and pointed at the sky, and said, "This is Fangcun Mountain!"
Feng Qianchi then raised his head, and his eyes widened in an instant. He saw a huge mountain that had spread out thousands of acres of sea of clouds, floating above Qingliang Mountain.
"Hmph, it's just a mountain-driving spell!" Feng Qianchi calmed down, with demonic aura surging all over his body. A stone ax appeared in his hand. He picked up the stone ax and struck Fangcun Mountain with a fierce axe. In an instant, the front part of the ax blade condensed. A visible wind blade was released and struck Fangcun Mountain.
Wherever the wind blade passed, the space was almost cut open, and a black space crack emerged. From the space crack, aura of destruction was revealed, and it was impossible to return to its original state for a while.
"Zhankong!" The second-grade deer saint was shocked. This is the top magical power among the tiger clan's wind control talents. Unexpectedly, this envoy has mastered it. According to the tiger clan's practice, as long as he understands this move, it will show his bloodline. Pure enough to support a first-grade great saint. .
At this time, the wind blade had expanded to a size of tens of feet, and it was slashing towards Fangcun Mountain. The second-grade deer saint said quickly: "Your Majesty, this cut will definitely split the mountain, and there may be raindrops of gravel falling. Please go to the cave for a while." Rest, leave the rest to my second brother..."
Before he finished speaking, the huge wind blade struck Fangcun Mountain directly. However, the landslide and ground cracking expected by the monsters did not happen. Instead, the wind blade hit the stone wall of Fangcun Mountain, just like a gust of wind blowing on the rock, directly eliminating it. Intangible.
Not even a single leaf from the mountain was knocked down.
"This...impossible!" Feng Qianchi looked shocked, then mobilized all his energy and blood, and slashed dozens of wind blades in succession, heading straight for Fangcun Mountain.
But no matter how many air-cutting wind blades there were, in the end they only caused the grass on Fangcun Mountain to sway slightly without even breaking a small hole.
Like a basin of cold water being poured over his head, Feng Qianchi instantly calmed down from his angry state. His eyes flashed with blood-red light as he looked at Fangcun Mountain in the sky. Finally, on Fangcun Mountain, he saw Feng Qianchi standing in front of a study. Chen Luo.
"Baize's accompanying sacred mountain?" Feng Qianchi finally found a reasonable explanation in his rich experience.
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At this time, on Fangcun Mountain, Chen Luo looked down at Qingliang Mountain below, and at the same time, he also saw the shadow of blood and energy shrouding Qingliang Mountain like a sleeping tiger.
"Brother Bai, that's the Beast Blood Formation!" Shi Man'er held the shadow talisman in his hand and explained to Chen Luo, "Looking at this momentum, it has reached the first-grade level."
Chen Luo nodded, looked at the two great scholars of the Fang family, and said, "Fang Da, Fang Er, after I break the beast blood formation, it's up to you. Don't let go of the tiger clan great sage who attacked Fangcun Mountain! "
The two Fang family scholars were stunned and looked at each other.
Killing is okay, but...
Fang Da? Fang Er?
This sounds like the name of a servant, how can it be applied to us?
We are the noble sages of the Fang family.
So "Fang Da" raised his hand and said, "Your Majesty, my two brothers have their own names."
"Huaxing below, this is Fang Huachen, please remember it!"
"I can't remember, my human race is face-blind!" Chen Luo waved his hand, "If you don't want to be called Fang Da, let me call you Fang San!"
Fang Da still wanted to argue, but Fang Er pulled Fang Da's sleeves and said through a message: "It's just a code name, let him be happy. I don't think he, who is just a demon clan in the Southern Wilderness, understands the beauty of our etiquette and titles."
"When I return to the clan, I can use this as an excuse. Maybe I can endure the humiliation for the clan and make a contribution!"
Fang Da suddenly understood and saluted Chen Luo: "Fang Da accepts the order!"
"Yes." Chen Luo nodded and said lightly, "I have heard for a long time that the Fang family is the first holy family in the human race for thousands of years, almost surpassing the Kong family and the Meng family. I hope you two will not embarrass the Fang family."
Fang Da smiled disdainfully: "A few monsters in the Southern Wilderness pretend to be the Great Sage. Today, my two brothers will definitely let you know what kind of benefits they get from the alliance with our Fang family!"
"We'll see!" Chen Luo smiled faintly, his thoughts moved slightly, and the entire Fangcun Mountain immediately pressed towards Qingliang Mountain!
…
While Chen Luoshan was calming down, many eyes were already paying attention to him.
There is no other way. Fangcunshan left Jingze and went all the way east. It was too high-profile.
Just when Fangcun Mountain suddenly crashed into Qingliang Mountain, there were several blood-energy sound transmissions in the distance that were constantly communicating.
"Brother Ma, what do you think Fangcunshan's chances of winning are?"
"The beast blood array in Qingliang Mountain seems to have reached the first-level level. It is as powerful as the beast blood array in my clan's ancestral land. It should be able to withstand it for half a day."
"Half a day? It's just a special treasure mountain of rocks. How can it be capable of an attack comparable to a first-class one? I think this mountain must withstand the counterattack of the Beast Blood Formation first!"
"Bai Ze's move is unwise. He has not yet matured in Fangcun Mountain and has not yet spread his wings, so he hurriedly came to seek revenge. He probably relied on Baoshan's tenacity, but Qingliang Mountain is the territory of the Tiger Clan after all, so it cannot be easily broken!"
"In my opinion, the Lord of Fangcun Mountain should just do this to show his attitude. After all, it will be a full moon night in two days. After a while of blast, he retreated, which is considered a step down!"
"Exactly, but if Fang Cunshan's ability is nothing more than this, do we still want to go up to the mountain to form an alliance?"
As soon as these words came out, the Blood Qi Voice Transmission suddenly fell silent.
…
On Qingliang Mountain, Feng Qianchi looked at the falling Fangcun Mountain with a sharp look in his eyes.
"You actually want to attack Qingliang Mountain forcefully?" Feng Qianchi snorted coldly, "The beast blood formation materials brought this time are all the best materials that the young master took out from the blood bank. Even if they are at the first level, they can't be blasted away. Definitely not Jane…”
It's just that Feng Qianchi's disdain has not yet been fully expressed. The Tao Beast Blood Formation has been lifted at the foot of Fangcun Mountain. At this moment, a loud noise rang out, and then Fangcun Mountain pressed down directly without stopping at all.
Continuous explosions sounded over Qingliang Mountain, which was a sign that the Beast Blood Formation was destroyed.
"No...impossible!" The shocked expressions remained on the faces of Feng Qianchi and the two deer beasts.
At least resist it!
Instead of stopping Fangcun Mountain, the beast blood formation they had high hopes for was overwhelmed by Fangcun Mountain's fall and collapsed...
…
"Huh?" Chen Luo's heart moved, and he actually received the message that was sleeping in the center of the mountain.
"You mean... you can eat this beast blood array?" Chen Luo was shocked. This... suddenly, Chen Luo thought of something. He turned his head and looked at Shi Man'er.
"Brother Shi, how did the demon clan master the beast blood formation?"
Shi Man'er was busy recording when he heard Chen Luo's question and explained casually: "I heard from our ancestors that when the Buddha preached in the Southern Wilderness, the focus was on the beast blood array."
"By the way, the original name of the Beast Blood Formation is the Demon Buddha and Demon Bodhisattva Sacrifice Formation! The demon clan found it troublesome, so they changed it to the Beast Blood Formation."
Chen Luo: (～￣▽￣)～
There was actually an unexpected gain!
Buddha, you really played a big game of chess.
"pattern".
…
"Broken... Broken?"
In the distance, the blood energy sound transmission that had temporarily stagnated became lively again.
"It's too scary. What kind of mountain is this? Then in the future, the beast blood formation of this level will be completely ineffective on Fang Cun Mountain?"
"Who said there is no first-grade mountain in Fangcun Mountain? This mountain is first-grade! No, it is even higher than first-grade mountain!"
"No, these are not the point. The point is this mountain. He can fly! Think about it, if he takes a mountain of great saints with him, then directly knocks away the beast blood formation of the clan, and then the hundred saints descend the mountain..."
"Stop talking, stop talking, I'm already trembling..."
"Fangcun Mountain can only be friends, not enemies!"
…
On the other side, the beast blood array was broken instantly, but Fangcun Mountain still did not stop and was smashed down directly.
"Charge up the mountain, there are no masters on the mountain!" Feng Qianchi shouted at the two deer saints. Although Fangcun Mountain is extremely powerful, it is not as flexible as them. As long as you can go up the mountain, you don't need to be afraid of this mountain.
But before the two deer saints could respond, two rays of green light shot down from Fangcun Mountain and pounced directly on the third-grade deer saint, the weakest among the three demons.
"The Way of Etiquette·The Cable of Heavenly Principle!"
"Ritual Punishment·Fire of Heavenly Law!"
Two great moral sounds sounded, and a rope locked the third-grade deer saint out of thin air. Then a flame ignited on the third-grade deer saint. Before the second-grade deer saint could rescue him, the flames expanded instantly, and in an instant, the third-grade deer saint was engulfed. Package, his miserable roar came from the flames.
"Confucianism!" Feng Qianchi was shocked. As expected, Bai Ze had made contact with the human race.
In the blink of an eye, Fang Dafang Er appeared in front of the second-grade deer saint He Feng Qianchi. The two glanced at Feng Qianchi: "Tiger clan?"
Feng Qianchi nodded doubtfully, and Fang Da said: "We don't want to provoke the Tiger Clan. If you want to survive, don't interfere."
"The mountain master told me to wait and only hold them responsible for intercepting and killing the mission!"
After saying that, the two of them hit the second-grade deer saint together.
Feng Qianchi had the intention to take action, but after looking at Fangcun Mountain above his head, he finally chose to sit back and watch.
Who knows if there will be a few more great human beings flying out of the mountain?
Suddenly, the second-grade deer saint was under siege. Listening to the second-grade deer saint's prayers and curses, Feng Qianchi felt no guilt in his heart.
"You are just a slave taken in by my Tiger Clan. How dare you ask your master to fight for you? Don't worry, when I return to the Tiger Clan, I will definitely let the young master avenge you!"
Without Feng Qianchi's support, the second-grade deer saint was beaten to death by the Fang family's great scholars in just a moment. At this time, Feng Qianchi said coldly: "Can I leave?"
"I, Feng Qianchi, admit defeat for what happened today, but our Tiger Clan will definitely go to Fangcun Mountain to ask for an explanation!"
At this time, the two great scholars of the Fang family looked at each other, first controlled the second-grade deer saint, then looked at Feng Qianchi together, and roared: "Where to escape!"
After saying that, the two of them rushed towards Feng Qianchi again with their righteous wind and thunder!
Thousands of Winds: Σ(?д?llll)
Gan!
Didn't you agree that you don't want to provoke the Tiger Clan?
Feng Qianchi quickly defended himself from the Fang family's attack, shouting: "I am the Tiger Clan! I am the Tiger Clan! The Tiger Clan!"
Fang Da sneered, and the Haoran's righteousness in his hand became even more powerful. While attacking, he shouted: "I know you are the Tiger Clan, so I am attacking you!"
"The Fang family of the old lady clan! How could you bully an unknown person? How could you be afraid of your Tiger clan!"
"You...you said you wouldn't attack me?" Feng Qianchi screamed, "You don't keep your word! You don't follow morality!"
Fang Er chuckled: "Do I still need to show any loyalty to you monster clan?"
"If you don't study and don't learn, this is called a war that never tires of deceit!"
"Tiger demon, suffer death!"
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On Fangcun Mountain, Chen Luo and Shi Man'er were stunned. Bai Qingqing directly covered Xiao Jiuying's eyes with her hands.
"Too...so dirty!" Shi Man'er murmured, "Is this the great scholar of the human race?"
Chen Luo said sadly: "The human race is really terrible."
Shi Man'er nodded, thought of something else, and asked, "Brother Bai, do you still want to record this matter?"
After all, these two great scholars are friendly forces after all, so it would be a bad idea to record them.
Chen Luo nodded seriously: "How can you not keep such a heroic figure?"
"Go on, and give me a few more shadow charms!"
"Hurry, the Great Sage of the Tiger Clan is about to be killed!"
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