Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 1103 Alliance of Bastards

"My sister...I haven't seen her for a long time!"

Fang Xing's attitude changed drastically, causing a look of worry to appear on Zhao Hongying's face. He was silent for a long time before answering with a wry smile. Fang Xing seemed enthusiastic, so he put their arms around each other and sat down on the futon next to him. When the little princess of Yaochi saw this, she shut her mouth very smartly and sat sideways next to Fang Xing. Although she was still satisfied and dissatisfied that Zhao Hongying would appear here, she knew that Fang Xing must have a reason for doing this. He also very wisely kept silent, just watching what happened.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Fang is polite, I am from Lihuo Palace, Taoist Five..."

"My younger brother is Li Zheng of Qianyuan Mountain..."

As soon as Fang Xing sat down, several people smiled and saluted with smiles, even to please him.

Without exception, these people are all Tianyuan monks, both human and demon. In addition, Ji Dao, the descendant of Xiaoxian Realm, and Xue Lingtu, who are sitting at the top, the Tianyuan monks in this hall are astonishingly... There are no less than thirty people, all of whom are not very long-lived. They belong to the category of young heroes, and their cultivation levels are also strong and weak. Many of them are actually disciples of saints who were once famous all over the world. In total, they are all talented people, but I don't know when the gods surrendered. At this time, they gathered in the Shenxiao Palace, waiting to see the God Lord.

"It seems I'm not the only one..."

Fang Xing responded one by one with a smile on his face, but secretly glanced in the direction of Little God King Augu.

From the big silver lizard's eyes, he could also see the seriousness in the other person's heart.

The facts were somewhat beyond their control. They had already known before that the great things that the God Master did needed the help of the geniuses of the human race. At that time, they thought that after Fang Xing joined the God Clan, he would be the only suitable candidate and would definitely be chosen by the God Master. However, Only then did I realize that the majesty of the God Clan was indeed extraordinary. The bones of the Tianyuan cultivator were not as hard as imagined. I don’t know when the God Clan had gathered such a huge group of human geniuses, but Fang Xing’s special features were given to him. The impact is slightly weaker...

"I heard that the Master of Prisoner's Heart Cliff has sworn to heaven and earth that he will definitely kill you. It's a bit surprising that Brother Fang came to Fengchan Mountain unharmed... Haha, we have been betting on when you will be killed. Killed by an arrow!"

Changsun Qingliu had also followed, sat down with a smile and said in a mocking tone.

"The old man?"

Fang Xing was slightly startled after hearing this, then gritted his teeth and sneered: "I'll kill him sooner or later!"

Hearing this sentence, everyone around him was slightly startled, with a feeling of dumbfounding. The owner of the restricted area inherited the magic of the great sage Hou Yi, although its power was far inferior to that of the ancient great sage Hou Yi. But it should not be underestimated. What a terrifying legend is it to take someone's head thousands of miles away? In the past, the master of the forbidden area was not as good as the Nine Saints in terms of cultivation, and was not as powerful as the ancient aristocratic family in the Central Region. In addition, he was from the Sin Prisoner lineage and was unknown to everyone. But after the arrival of the God Clan, the saint disappeared and the family was destroyed. , but because the descendants of this lineage have protected a group of Tianyuan fire seeds, even the gods do not dare to easily provoke them, and their reputation is almost at the peak of the sky.

The master of the restricted area of ​​Prisoner's Heart Cliff is the most powerful being in the hearts of today's Tianyuan cultivators!

Faced with such a powerful being, this devil actually casually said "kill him"?

At first glance, this seems as ridiculous as "a toad swallowing the sky".

"Brother Fang Shi did something cruel and killed the young master of Prison Heart Cliff directly. This certificate of surrender is quite real. I am far inferior to you. Haha, I don't know if I should say it or not..." A person sitting cross-legged Next to Zhang Sun Qingliu, the man in white robes smiled faintly and looked at Fang Xing: "We are all of the Tianyuan sin blood lineage. Although we have been favored by God and joined the God Clan, our foundation is shallow and we cannot stand on it. We have discussed that we want to form a secret alliance, with Brother Ferocious from the Xiaoxian Realm as our leader, with Divine General Hongying and Fairy Qingliu as our leaders. We will help each other, serve the Divine Lord, and gain a foothold under the Divine Clan. What do you think, Brother Fang?"

After hearing his words, the descendant of Xiaoxian Realm, Zhao Hongying and others all looked over with expectant expressions.

I wasn't surprised that they would stick together, but I didn't expect that they would draw together like this.

But then I thought about it, with my ability, even the God King can see it, let alone this group of bastards?

"Haha, what's the name of your alliance? The Alliance of Bastards?"

Fang Xing looked at them with a smile, angering countless people around him as soon as he spoke, his face was embarrassed and angry.

"When it comes to bastards, Brother Fang is the first to offer sutras, and the ruthless murderer is behind. I can't bear the responsibility!"

Some people with bad tempers can't help but give advice.

It is naturally not a glorious thing to take refuge in the Gods, but to laugh at others after Fang Xing has done such a great job is even more assholes. After all, in their hearts, these people still feel that they are stronger than Fang Xing. some...

... We did not dedicate the most precious and holy ancient holy method to the gods, nor did we kill the hot-blooded righteous men!

"Haha, then don't praise me, everyone did a great job!"

Fang Xing smiled lowly, with a scornful expression, his eyes were full of ridicule, but no smile at all.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Fang doesn't want to make friends with us?"

Changsun Qingliu smiled coldly, with contempt in his eyes.

"Of course, now is the time to make meritorious deeds. What if you hold me back?"

What Fang Xing said was a bit shameless, but it made all the cultivators present look unhappy, even angry.

From their point of view, it was obvious that Fang Xing was arrogant and looked down upon them. But for Fang Xing, he had carefully considered it from the bottom of his heart. What he wanted to do was too big to allow for the slightest mistake to deceive the gods. The living beings are still okay, but if you get too close to these former Tianyuan monks, it is easy to reveal your flaws. It is better to simply be arrogant to the end, and let none of them have a chance to explore their own bottom... Of course, another reason is Fang Xing I really don’t like these people from the bottom of my heart and I’m too lazy to deal with them!

"Then I hope Fang Dao will be friendly and take care of himself!"

The enthusiasm and goodwill around him immediately disappeared without a trace, the atmosphere seemed extremely cold and lonely, and no one paid any attention to him.

Even the descendants of the Xiaoxian Realm and Zhao Hongying could not hide the look of disappointment on their faces.

However, neither of them said anything more, they just turned around quietly.

However, Xue Lingtu, who was sitting cross-legged behind Ji Dao, glanced at Fang Xing calmly. Others could not tell, but Fang Xing found something special in his eyes, as if he wanted to persuade Fang Xing. Just agree to those people's requests...

While he was thinking about it, a spiritual thought came to him quietly: "It seems that the Lord's important event does not require so many human monks, but if you don't want to use them, you won't specially call these people to come to see you. I guess, Probably Shenting wants to select one or a few suitable people from here to participate in that big event. Brother Fang Xing, are you sure you can win among these people?"

Fang Xing glanced at the Little God King Aogu casually and nodded.

He also discovered this problem. The strength of these geniuses from the human race varies greatly. Even the strong ones such as Zhao Hongying, Changsun Qingliu and others are probably far inferior to the geniuses from the divine race. For the divine court who is looking for the rare treasure, these people In fact, it is of no use. Calling so many people to come to see them can only mean that they want to select the best ones and use them, which will inevitably lead to a fight between dragons and tigers.

Fang Xing doesn't care about this. He is no longer what he used to be. These people are no longer in the same realm as him!

"The Lord of God has come, and all the disciples are worshiping..."

At this time, suddenly inside the main hall, an old man in gray robe stretched out his sharp voice and sang loudly.

The originally noisy hall suddenly became extremely quiet. All the geniuses from the gods, monsters, and humans fell silent, and stood up solemnly under the gaze of the gray-robed old man. The geniuses from the gods were obviously familiar with these processes. After standing up, Then he straightened his clothes and bowed to the black stone statue at the top of the hall. After one bow, he bowed twice again, meticulously.

When other human monks saw him, they followed suit and worshiped according to the law.

"Welcome the Lord God to come!"

The gray-robed old man held a whisk in his hand and waved it twice in the air, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the air.

boom!

In the void outside the hall, a thunder suddenly sounded. The sound seemed to be more terrifying than the thunder disaster. The endless thunder sea almost covered half of the void. Then in the thunder disaster, a spiritual light flew down from the nine heavens. , escaped into the black palace from a distance, and penetrated directly into the forehead of the black stone statue. At this moment, the black stone statue suddenly had an indescribable feeling, as if it suddenly came alive. Come here and become a living being, you can hear the sound of Qi and blood flowing...

"Greetings to the supreme mighty and virtuous man who dominates the world and is the Lord of the Gods..."

All the geniuses of the God Clan were trembling at this moment, and they all bowed down, their voices filled with awe.

"Is this the Lord God?"

Fang Xing also worshiped others. He looked honest on his face, but he couldn't help but be curious in his heart. He really wanted to know how he could control three thousand gods, imitate the Heavenly Court and establish the Divine Court, and even decided to invade the Tianyuan Continent and plan to conquer the Tianyuan Continent. All the races had turned into slaves of the Gods. What was the appearance of the God Lord who was hanging on the sky? He couldn't help but quietly raised his head and looked forward furtively.

The stone statue is still a stone statue, its appearance has not changed, but its temperament has changed drastically. It has come to life. The stone eyes suddenly opened at this time, and its serious eyes were scanning downwards. Fang Xing happened to meet him. We looked at each other...

Others would have been frightened, but Fang Xing was as bold as a dog. He smiled at that look and then lowered his head.

Such a smile made the Lord of God laugh so hard that he couldn't help but look at him one more time.

And Fang Xing cursed in his heart: "It doesn't seem to be a big deal..."

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