Chapter 1223 Admission to Chaoxian Road

"I can't live anymore, little bandit, you bastard, I'll fight you..."

At this time, at the foot of the Immortal Burial Slope, in the void above the abyss, the cultivators of the Fengtian Alliance, Fang Xing, Xiao Xue, Lu Fengxian and others were all in a state of excitement, unable to control themselves, and then looked at that person with fiery eyes. Among the Zhuxian Sword Formation and even the Stone Bridge in the void, there was only one person who was not interested in the creation of this divine creature, and that was the Golden Crow. At this time, he was covered in mucus, and he was righteously crying, fighting for life and death with Fang. I was risking my life, thinking about Lord Da Jinwu. I have been around for so many years and have finally become a respectable person. How can I survive now that this matter has been spread? Doesn’t everyone in the world know that I, Da Jinwu, was swallowed and then spat out? ?

"What's so disgusting about this? You are the hero who turned the tide. Once this is spread, the world will know that Gu He, the number one master of the ancient clan, was torn apart by you. They will also know that the number one little saint king of Shenting was killed by you. I'm choking, how majestic do you think this must be?"

Facing the crazy Golden Crow, Fang Xing could only comfort him with kind words.

After such persuasion, Da Jinwu was really moved. He glared and said, "Is it really majestic?"

Fang Xing nodded vigorously: "That is absolutely majestic!"

The Golden Crow raised its wings: "Isn't it disgusting that I look like this?"

Fang Xing hurriedly shook his head: "It's not disgusting at all!"

Da Jinwu suppressed his anger, took a few breaths angrily, and looked down, only to see that in the abyss below, the place where the God Son of the Night Clan had turned into a thick whirlpool of time. It was leisurely and terrifying, and no one could help it. Dare to get close, but suddenly remembered something, and asked Fang Xingdao: "I remember you also threw your powerful weapon into the mouth of the God of the Night Clan, right? Now it's better, that guy's flesh and blood directly turned into It has become a whirlpool of time, how can you take out that weapon of yours?"

This was a serious question, but Fang Xing waved his hand with disgust and said, "No, it's too disgusting..."

Dajinwu was stunned for a moment, then became angry again: "Then you still threw me in..."

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Although he was joking, Fang Xing really didn't plan to take out the Hundred Battle Soul Soldier right away. First, the blood essence of the Night Clan Godson below, the body of the immortal immortal, and the rolling demonic energy in the abyss. , coupled with the power of time contained in the five Sun-Moon Pills, stirred up a chaotic whirlpool, turning all the rules and order inside into a mess, even between him and Bai Zhanhun. It's not that easy to get it back even if it's connected with the mind. It requires a lot of energy and temptation...

But now, naturally there is not so much energy, and what deserves more attention is that divine object.

"I didn't expect you to really win..."

But when he rushed to the front of the Fang Zhuxian Sword Formation, someone suddenly spoke in a low voice, attracting Fang Xing's eyes.

The evil ways of the descendants of Xiaoxian Realm!

He was still alive. Although he only had one breath left, his eyes looked extremely bright.

There was shock, confusion, shock, and deep loss in those eyes...

But more than anything, there was a sense of joy without any reason. Although his smile was bitter, he was still smiling.

"Do I win this bet?"

Fang Xing straightened up, approached him, and smiled coldly.

"I won. I lost this bet and have nothing to say..."

The descendant of the Little Immortal Realm spoke with difficulty, laughed, and the flesh on his face began to fall off, turning into fly ash.

"Then you should also..."

Fang Xingzheng was about to hand over his Qingyue Fairy's soul, but suddenly he heard the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm speak: "I will leave this great opportunity to you. In this life... I may be wrong. A lot, but I don’t regret it... I think if you were born in my position and had the pressure on my shoulders, you would probably make the same choice as me... Don’t rush to deny it, I’m not begging you. I understand, but at least I hope there is someone... who can take the pressure off my shoulders and make me feel more relaxed..."

He spoke with difficulty, his right hand on his chest, already holding a magic formula.

From the center of his eyebrows, three light spots filled with divinity flew out, like fireflies, dancing around Fang Xing.

"Supernatural power seeds?"

Fang Xing was slightly startled in his heart, and he opened his right palm, and the three fireflies fell lightly from his palm and disappeared into it.

"These three seeds are what I give you back..."

The body of the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm was already turning into ashes. It was obvious that he had no intention of holding on any longer after holding on until this point. While explaining the funeral arrangements, he became impatient and began to give up his life. After the three firefly-like magical seeds came out, another piece of rusty ancient iron flew out from his heart, and his eyes were fixed on Fang Xing: "When you have something, When you have time, take this piece of ancient iron and go to the Chaos Fairy Garden, this blessing is given to you!"

"What are all these things?"

Fang Xing took the piece of ancient iron with confusion, his brows furrowed tightly, a little irritated.

But the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm clearly didn't want to talk any more. Even his figure began to fade. His entire body turned into fly ash, and was blown around by the strong wind in the abyss. Disappeared into the void...

"Finally, I just want to ask you, when you go to the fairy world to seek revenge... kill less people..."

When the last words were spoken, the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm had completely turned into fly ash, leaving only the last voice floating in the air.

"I didn't promise you anything..."

Fang Xing raised his head hurriedly, but there was no longer a descendant of the Little Immortal Realm in front of him.

This man seemed to be impatient to take his own life.

Only three magical seeds and an ancient order covered with rust were left, as if they were escaping from something.

"Even so, I still won't sympathize with you or understand you!"

Fang Xing said this sentence silently in his heart. He wanted to say it more harshly, but he couldn't bring up the interest.

Because this descendant of the little fairy world seemed to have never tried to defend himself until his death.

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"Junior Brother Fang Xing, come quickly and take a look..."

Just as Fang Xing was looking at the piece of ancient iron in his hand, turning it over and over to explore, a call suddenly sounded not far away. He turned his head quickly and saw that Lu Fengxian, Wang Qiong, Li Hongyi and others had gathered at Zhu Xian. In front of the sword formation, after the God Son of the Night Clan was beheaded, everyone naturally understood that the biggest thing was that the divine creature was created. When Fang Xing had the final conversation with the descendants of the Little Fairy World, they had already gone to explore Get up and study the method of breaking through the Immortal Killing Sword Formation...

However, after they came into contact with the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, or even just touched it with their breath, something strange happened.

They... don't seem to have to break through the Immortal Killing Sword Formation!

Lu Fengxian has always been a loner, and he has never been polite to others. He was the first one to exude his aura and touch the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Looking at him, he clearly wanted to explore this place that would prevent them from finally setting foot on the Creation Stone. He looked at the bridge's sword formation to see if he could defeat it, but he didn't expect that just as he had hit it with a divine thought, ripples suddenly appeared on the stone tablet behind the Zhuxian sword formation, and there was a cloud of mist rising from the surface of the monument. appeared on the tablet, and then a line of thin writing began to appear on the blurry surface of the monument!

"The son of the Lu family in the Southern Region of China is born with a fighting spirit and is brave and unyielding. He is allowed to enter the Immortal Mansion and seize fortune on the way to the Immortal..."

And as the writing on the stone tablet materialized, a beam of fairy light suddenly flew out from the tablet, circled around Lu Fengxian, and turned into a fairy belt. In front of this fairy belt, Zhu Xian The sword array suddenly separated to both sides, making way for a path, and then the other end of the fairy belt flew up, as if there was an invisible force pulling Lu Fengxian to fly towards the stone bridge!

There was no need to break the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and he was directly led onto the stone bridge!

Upon discovering this abnormality, all the cultivators present were surprised, and either used their spiritual consciousness to investigate or called out to Fang Xing.

"Looking south to the West Desert, the daughter of the Wang family is extraordinary and has a strong heart. She is allowed to enter the Immortal Mansion and seize the fortune on the road to immortality..."

"Song Gui Chan from the northern region of China has extraordinary talents, knows all kinds of magic, is allowed to enter the immortal mansion, and seizes fortune on the way to immortality..."

"Beiju Demon Di Kongkong'er, with the demon blood of the ancient ape, is unparalleled in steadfastness. He is allowed to enter the Immortal Mansion and seize fortune on the road to immortality..."

"Looking south to the West Desert, the Han family's son has a heart as strong as iron and an unrivaled bravery. He is ready to enter the Immortal Mansion and seize fortune on his way to the Immortal Palace..."

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As they probed with their spiritual thoughts, rays of divine light flew out from the stone tablet, surrounding them, leading him to the stone bridge, and then directly sending him into the Immortal Mansion. The tablet What appeared on the monument was not just a line of comments, but also endless pictures. Ever since they started fighting for supremacy in Nanzhan Xuanyu, every fierce battle was reflected on the monument. Coming out, everyone has countless achievements to scrutinize, as if to prove their qualifications to enter the Immortal Mansion!

"It turns out... there is no need to break through the Zhuxian Sword Formation at all. This fate has already been determined!"

Some people were so surprised that they cast their spiritual thoughts over it.

"Haha, this piece of creation belongs to us originally. We have already been famous on the monument..."

"There are gods three feet above our heads. It turns out that our path of cultivation has long been recorded on stone tablets..."

I don't know how many people shouted excitedly and rushed to congratulate each other, and then let the immortal belt lead them up the stone bridge and stepped into the immortal mansion.

Everyone knows that this is a great creation, a great creation that is difficult to understand in the world...

What they didn't know was that the line of writing was not only reflected on the tablet, but was even printed on the nine heavens. It also showed that they were led by the divine light and stepped onto the stone. Bridge, and then walking towards the Immortal Mansion, and this scene shocked all the practitioners in Tianyuan, including the three God Kings and others who were fighting on the edge of the Pure Land...

"Stop them..."

The three god kings knew how powerful it was, so they took action angrily and rushed into the pure land, while the other cultivators tried their best to block it.

"There are still three hundred years left, so start selecting seeds?"

In the midst of this stalemate, a low voice rang out, coming from Shenxiao Palace on Fengchan Mountain in China.

And as that voice sounded, a black shadow suddenly escaped into Jiutian, and then flew straight towards the Pure Land...

It’s the Lord God!

The God Lord suddenly took action personally at this time!