Chapter 1177 The Divine Object Related to Tian Yuan’s Luck

The Son of God of the Night Clan really hated Fang Xing to the extreme, and the eyes he looked at Fang Xing did not hide the murderous intent at all.

He had obviously known about the existence of the Heavenly Demon's inheritance for a long time, and regarded it as something in his pocket, but he did not expect that in the end this inheritance would fall into the hands of this demon. After all, he had no idea from the beginning to the end. Take Fang Xing seriously. At this time, he hated Fang Xing more than the descendants of the Little Immortal Realm. As he slowly walked towards Fang Xing, everyone's hearts were lifted. Some were excited, some were worried, for fear that the Son of God of the Night Clan would walk in front of Fang Xing. At that moment, the next move was to tear off his head.

At this time, Fang Xing was still immersed in endless illusions and knew nothing about the outside world.

At this time, he seemed to exist in a desolate and empty world. In front of him, there was a very familiar figure, wearing a loose white robe and silky white hair. At this time, his back was facing He, but it felt extremely familiar to him. It seemed that he didn't speak, but his endless sounds came into Fang Xing's heart, like morning bells and evening drums, hitting Fang Xing's soul: "Heaven and earth The darkness is like a cage, the chaos of the world is like punishment, life is difficult in this world, there is power and love!"

Fang Xing opened his eyes and looked at the white figure, subconsciously said with a smile: "Hey, what do you call me, senior?"

"call!"

Fang Xing originally thought that this man was a bit remarkable, so he asked subconsciously. Unexpectedly, the other party waved his big sleeve up and hit him with a "pop" sound, and at the same time there was a cold shout. : "Let your heart speak!"

Being slapped by the big sleeve, Fang Xing was suddenly confused. When he opened it again, his eyes had become ethereal.

That look was extremely pure, like a newborn baby.

"Washing through life's experiences, only then can I gain some inspiration..."

The white figure still didn't turn around, but asked softly: "I would like to pass on my inheritance to you, can you agree?"

"Of course I agreed. Why not agree if there are benefits?"

Fang Xing replied, blinking his eyes, looking extremely sincere.

The figure in white was shocked, but seemed a little speechless. After a moment, he said: "Then do you know what my inheritance is?"

Fang Xing answered honestly again: "I don't know, I think it should be good!"

The figure in white said: "My inheritance includes magic weapons, heavenly skills, and my heart..."

"all I want!"

Fang Xing took over the words honestly before he could finish speaking.

The figure in white clothes was obviously helpless, and after a pause he said: "Since you are willing to accept my inheritance, then you are willing to transcend the prison of heaven and earth, slaughter all the hypocritical immortals, cut off all the complicated ones, break the old world, and become a new Zongheng The devil of the world?"

Fang Xing didn't even think about it and simply said: "I don't want to!"

The figure in white was choked: "Huh?"

Fang Xing rolled his eyes and said: "It's good to be in this cage of heaven and earth. I have food, drink, and a wife. I have never seen any of the immortals in the sky. I have no grudge against him. Even if I have grudges, I will take revenge." That would be great, and although this world can be quite annoying sometimes, who is not like that? I am the most annoying one. I just want to see whoever is displeased and grab something from them... Do you want to do it or not? It doesn’t matter to Heavenly Demon, I already have a lot of nicknames anyway, so I don’t mind adding the word Tian..."

The figure in white was completely speechless this time and remained silent for a long time.

Fang Xing stretched out his hand and said: "Hurry up and give me the inheritance..."

The man in white suddenly became angry, opened his hand with a wave of his sleeves, and said bitterly: "If you don't have a devil's heart, what kind of inheritance do you need?"

As the big sleeves waved, Fang Xing suddenly woke up. His originally pure eyes became cunning and shrewd. He first glanced around, then glanced at the white figure in front of him, and shouted softly. :"senior……"

The man in white didn't say a word, just stood there quietly.

Fang Xing poked his head and whispered, "What just happened?"

The man in white seemed to sigh, and then said calmly: "I just summoned your sincerity to ask a question!"

Fang Xing was a little surprised, and after a while he asked cautiously: "What's the problem?"

The man in white said in a calm voice: "I ask you if you are willing to accept my inheritance!"

Fang Xing suddenly became excited: "Then what did I say?"

The man in white said: "You rejected me!"

When Fang Xing heard this, he was very surprised. He jumped up with a "whoosh" sound and hurriedly shouted: "How could it be possible? I just said it wrong..."

"Go find the destiny that belongs to you..."

Only this time, before he could finish his words, the man in white had already brushed his sleeves, and with a sharp movement, he felt that the world was far away, and he seemed to have fallen into a void passage that did not exist. He only felt that for a moment My head was dizzy, and when I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the real world. I could vaguely hear the cautious voice of the Demon Ancestor from deep within my heart, or from the depths of my consciousness: "Oh, are you here too? Hehe, come on, brothers, make a place for this man..."

In a daze, he felt that there seemed to be another existence in the foggy area of ​​​​his consciousness...

"I made a mistake, I want this inheritance..."

But he said that until the God of the Night Clan slowly walked up to Fang Xing, he was still sitting cross-legged in the void, motionless, as if he was asleep, with an extremely calm face, but when the Son of the Night Clan stared at him hatefully, After watching him for a long time, when he was about to speak, Fang Xing suddenly jumped up and let out an "ouch", which startled the God of the Night Clan and took a few steps back with a cold face.

"What do you want to do?"

Fang Xing woke up in a daze and saw the sinister gaze of the God Son of the Night Clan as soon as he opened his eyes. However, he was also startled. He jumped up holding his chest and took a few steps back with suspicious eyes. He glanced around a few times before making sure he was awake.

"What exactly is the Demonic Inheritance?"

The God Son of the Night Clan looked at him coldly, with a cold expression, and pressed closer step by step.

"How would I know?"

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, a warning sign rising in his heart, his face full of vigilance, and he stepped back.

"Treasures at the level of Immortal Burial Demon Cloud are not something you can control. You'd better hand them over!"

However, the God Son of the Night Clan had a cold expression as he continued to press forward: "Those secrets mastered by the Heavenly Demon are even more related to the life and death of the Great Immortal World. They cannot be in the hands of a scum of the human race like you. You'd better hand them over." Give it to me, and I will put in a good word in front of the Lord of God and give you a credit, otherwise..." When he said this, his eyes became cold, and he did not hide his murderous intent.

"What the hell, why the hell can't I understand?"

Fang Xing couldn't help shouting and glared at the God of the Night Clan, still a little confused in his heart.

"I think you won't cry until you see the coffin!"

The Son of God of the Night Clan was furious, and suddenly raised a hand, and the overwhelming demonic energy had condensed on his palm.

"Damn it, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Fang Xing was also furious. If he loses, he will not lose the formation. His eyes turned cold and he was about to take action.

"Your Highness, look there..."

At this time, a shocking cry suddenly came from the distance, it was Huamie's cry.

The God Son of the Night Clan was slightly startled, and he and Fang Xing turned to look over at the same time. At this glance, they were also shocked, but they saw only this side of the seemingly endless abyss. After the demon head fell into the Nine Netherworld, , the rich demonic energy filling the air has become much lighter, and is falling continuously towards the depths of Jiuyou, but it also makes the range that their spiritual consciousness can explore wider and wider. At this time, they suddenly discovered that the depth of the abyss On the other side, behind where the demon head was just now, a stone bridge appeared...

It was a broken bridge that only extended halfway into the abyss and then broke off.

What was shocking was that this stone bridge was filled with an indescribably huge aura. As soon as they sensed that aura, they felt a sense of clarity and clarity, and their thoughts became smoother. Many, but it illuminates the surrounding area. The divine light is colorful and ethereal, sometimes turning into a crane, sometimes into a spirit turtle, and the white mist disappears and appears...

Fairy spirit...

Everyone present was a genius of the time. As soon as they saw this stone bridge, they immediately guessed what it was.

No one expected that there would be such a party at the foot of the Immortal Burial Slope, among the Nine Netherworlds, the source of demonic energy.

Where the demonic energy is strongest, there is actually a fairy bridge hidden...

At the end of the fairy bridge, a strange stone tablet can be seen with the naked eye. On the stone tablet, mist is lingering. At first glance, it seems that there is nothing, but if you look more carefully, it seems that there are many names. When Xiu focused his attention on the stone tablet, he could even feel the changes in the mist around the stone tablet. It transformed into figures one after another, changing into countless scenes. There was a golden elixir monk who killed seven infants with one sword. There is a handsome young man who is astonishingly talented. He sits down to discuss Taoism, and his arguments are better than those of hundreds of cultivators...

Countless names flashed incessantly, and a stone tablet seemed to be as deep as the starry sky, embracing everything!

Under the stone stele, there is a stone staircase that leads to a certain cave behind the stone stele. In that cave, the indescribable immortal energy flowing out is flowing out. When people look at it from a distance, they know that it is There is a cave heaven blessed land that transcends heaven and earth. There are many cave heaven blessed lands in this world, and all the great sects are competing for it. If you practice in a good cave heaven blessed land, your cultivation will improve thousands of miles a day, far surpassing the monks of the same generation. But this cave heaven blessed land, it is estimated that the entire cave heaven blessed land All the caves in Tianyuan combined cannot compare!

"I want to go in..."

"There is what I want there..."

After seeing the stone tablet and the cave, even Fang Xing stopped smiling.

He suddenly became extremely serious, as if he had seen the avenue.

Almost in an instant, a thought flashed through my mind: "This is the ultimate destination of the God Lord!"

The divine object related to Tianyuan's fate is in that cave!