Chapter 1188 I Don’t Like You Either

"Little Saint Zhukong, Little Saint Tongtian is determined to go his own way and wants to disrupt the master's plan. What do you think?"

All the little saints were in astonishment, but the Son of God of the Night Clan turned around and looked at the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm, Ji Dao, with a dull look and an expressionless face. This sudden sentence made the evil descendant of Xiaoxian Realm, who had been silent and mute beside him, look stern. Ever since he had torn his face to compete with the Son of God of the Night Clan for creation, but failed in the end, he was deeply troubled. I regretted my early exposure and didn't know how to cover it up. I could only pretend to be mute and stay aside to watch what happened.

But the words of the God Son of the Night Clan made him unable to pretend any longer. He just turned around, gave a gentle salute, and said: "I will obey the Holy Order!"

The Son of God of the Night Clan said: "Okay, then you go ahead and kill him!"

Ji Dao, the descendant of Xiaoxian Realm, immediately stiffened his neck and looked up at the God of the Night Clan with some surprise.

The God Son of the Night Clan smiled faintly and said softly: "I know your ambition is not small, but it's a pity that you are not lucky enough to achieve great things. I must be unwilling to do so, but you have nothing to do. Forcibly showing your ambition will only bring trouble to you and the little fairy world. Bringing disaster, just like you just overestimated your capabilities and competed with me for the inheritance of the demon, you have already laid the seeds of disaster..." He said quietly, and at a glance he saw that the face of the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm had become extremely ugly, and then He chuckled lightly and then said: "But I am not the one who forces people to go to a dead end. Now if you can atone for your sins, kill the demon head, and help Gu He step onto the stone bridge, your crime of disrespect will be eliminated. I pretend it never happened!”

After hearing the words of the God Son of the Night Clan, everyone's eyes were focused on the face of the descendant of the Little Fairy World.

Looking at this genius of the little fairy world, everyone's eyes were a little surprised.

The descendant of the Little Immortal Realm was silent for a while, then bowed down and said again: "I will obey the Holy Order!"

After saying that, he stood up and turned his head to look in the direction of Fang Xing.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly sighed deeply, and then took a step forward...

Boom!

With a movement of his body, the wind and clouds were swept up, and the whole person rushed out like a roc. Even the void was torn open by his extremely powerful power. He was not as good as Gu He. His body skills were extremely fast, and he covered the distance of more than ten miles in a few steps. Then the ancient sword on his waist came out with a clang, and he pointed it forward fiercely, with unparalleled sharpness.

Fang Xing, who was fighting fiercely with Gu He, was also startled. He turned around eagerly. The Bai Zhan Soul Soldier suddenly felt something in his heart, and suddenly turned into a huge shield, blocking the sword firmly, and then Being struck by the power of this sword, he quickly retreated back, and stopped after traveling a thousand feet. This sudden scene shocked even Gu He, who was about to attack Fang Xing, and what appeared behind him was He had an extremely angry look on his face, as if he felt that it was an insult for the descendant of the Little Fairy World to help him...

"If he is a good dog, he is so anxious to help his master out to bite people?"

Fang Xing steadied his figure and looked fiercely at Xiaoxianjie's successor, Xiudao, without concealing the resentment in his eyes.

"Don't forget, you still have many people in our little fairy world who are against us and are not afraid of us..."

The descendant of the Little Immortal Realm had no expression on his face, and he sent a spiritual thought coldly.

"If I win, you won't be the one threatening me, but I will be the one threatening you..."

Fang Xing gritted his teeth and laughed, and said solemnly: "If I lose, my life will be lost, and everything will be in vain, who cares if there is a flood?"

"you……"

Ji Dao, the successor of Xiaoxian Realm, obviously did not expect that Fang Xing would be such a bachelor in his work, and was startled by it. However, he soon returned to his expressionless look, and while flying towards with his sword, he shouted: "I I don’t understand, you obviously have no chance of winning, why do you do this? The Son of God of the Night Clan is already preparing to take action, and with their combined forces, you can’t even hold on for a breath!"

"Why do you do this?"

Fang Xing laughed loudly, then lowered his voice and said, "Would you believe me if I said it's just because I don't like them?"

"Dislike……"

Ji Dao, the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm, had a ridiculous thought in his heart. He wanted to single-handedly resist the gods from the divine race from trying to encroach on Tian Yuan's greatest creation. How many reasons could he use? It could be the righteousness of the clan, the blood of the monks, or the strength of a single tree. God, there are so many high-sounding reasons available, but this devil refuses to take any of them, ignores them, and just gives the reason of "they don't like them"?

This also made the thoughts of Xiao Dao, the descendant of Xiaoxianjie, complicated.

When it comes to feeling of hatred and oppression towards the Divine Court, he is not much worse than Fang Xing, and is even much stronger. After all, the bets of such a huge force in the Twelve Immortal Worlds are placed on him, and he also considers himself to be an unparalleled genius. , has never been inferior to others, but has always been like a slave, being ordered around by the divine beings. He only wants to be a divine king. From then on, his status is not inferior to others, but he is hindered everywhere, no matter what. Whether it is with the People's Committee and the fake snake, or fighting at all costs, in the end, the success will always fall short...

Why are you living so tiredly?

Why can this devil live so freely?

Why does he always do these seemingly stupid things, but yet he is always a little envious of him?

During the conversation between the two, their hands were constantly engaged in a fierce battle, sweeping across the void.

Gu He, on the other hand, was changing his expression at this moment, sometimes angry, sometimes angry, but he still didn't take action.

"With his ability, he can't take down the devil for so long? I think he has second thoughts!"

At this time, among the cultivators who were watching, someone spoke in a low voice and looked at the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm with very unhappy eyes.

"Haha, let him be!"

The God Son of the Night Clan didn't move his eyebrows and spoke in a low voice. The black cloak on his back was untied at some point, and he submerged quietly into the darkness of the abyss. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but he stood still and stood facing the abyss. He was indifferent to everything. After a long while, he suddenly opened his eyes and gave an order in a cold voice: "We don't have much time. We must get rid of this devil within a cup of tea!"

"Aren't you afraid of disturbing the Immortal Killing Formation?"

All the little saints around him were startled and looked at him in amazement.

"Within a cup of tea, the Immortal Killing Formation will not be disturbed!"

The God of the Night Clan flashed his eyes, looked at Fang Xing coldly, and then stepped out.

When the other little saints saw this, they were startled and followed suit one after another.

Boom!

This sudden scene shocked every being in the abyss.

Ji Dao, the descendant of Xiaoxian Realm, who was fighting fiercely with Fang Xing on the surface, but was actually tangled in his heart for a moment, was suddenly startled at this time. He looked deeply in the direction of the Zhuxian Formation, and then seemed to have made an extremely important decision. His eyes suddenly shot towards Fang Xing, and he whispered: "Fang Mo, I won't say much more. I am determined to make a bet on you. As long as you sign a blood contract with me now, I will help you once. I will help you step onto the stone bridge, but the price is that you must support me to become the God King..."

At this time, a look of determination appeared on his face, and there seemed to be a surge of anger in his eyes.

Even the mana on his body surged like a tidal wave, showing the dramatic changes in his heart...

"What?"

Even Fang Xing was stunned. He didn't expect this guy to say this to him at the end.

"The methods of the God Son of the Night Clan cannot be hidden from me. He forced me to come to kill you. In fact, he must be using some kind of method to isolate the induction of the Immortal Killing Formation. What follows must be more violent and terrifying methods. , you can't resist it, but if you and I join forces, there will still be a glimmer of hope. Now I give you this opportunity, and I just want to ask you, are you willing to join forces with me?"

The descendant of Xiaoxian Realm, Ji Dao, had a solemn look on his face, and directly stopped his hand, waiting for Fang Xing's answer.

At this time, a fierce murderous intention was also heard in the distance, and the gods of the Ye Clan, Hua Mi'er, Fu Shanzi, Shuangtu Clan Chief, the fourth prince of Canglanhai Ao Kuang, the little god king Augu and others were also slowly passing by. It came over, not in a hurry, but naturally there was an evil spirit that was determined to win, and it was gathering the strongest blow, like a giant beast whose prey had fallen into its mouth, slowly closing its mouth...

Behind him, between himself and the Zhuxian Formation, a layer of light mist rose up from unknown time, like a curtain, separating their location into a separate world. Fang Xing glanced at it. After passing by, it was determined that this layer of mist was the manifestation of a pure power. Its properties were somewhat like the cloud clothes given to me by the God Lord. This power was a change of immortal energy, although it could only be used once. , but the power is very strong. If he could penetrate this layer of curtain, it would take at least a cup of tea to do it.

"The dragnet has arrived, I am your only chance!"

The heir to the Little Immortal Realm, Fierce Dao, stood proudly in the void. He looked towards Fang Xing with cold eyes. He turned his palm over and opened a gash, revealing the crystal blood. His palm reached towards Fang Xing and his voice sounded like it was coming from outside. : "Will you ally with me?"

Fang Xing's heart also sank, and he felt that the world was getting infinitely bigger, and he was constantly shrinking.

He felt an overwhelming pressure, which was the suppression of fate from several forces...

At this moment, in front of the Zhuxian Formation, he seemed like an ant, resisting the oppression of the rebellious forces of the Gods, Ancients and Humans.

This kind of induction from the depths of the true spirit is extremely real and extremely terrifying.

The palm of the little immortal world in front of him seemed to be his only hope.

He knew that as long as he reached out and held the hand of the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm, and instantly formed a blood contract, he would receive strong support.

However, the demon body has been refined into a hundred battle soul weapon and can no longer help him confuse the secrets of heaven.

In other words, this time the blood contract is formed, it will become a real blood contract.

Therefore, he was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his head, grinned and said: "I refuse!"

The descendant of Xiaoxian Realm, Ji Dao, was obviously stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "Why?"

Fang Xing suddenly commanded the Hundred Battle Soul Soldiers, and swept forward with powerful force, forcing the descendants of the Little Immortal Realm to resist with all their strength.

"Because... I don't like you either!"