Chapter 1793 The Disaster of the Dojo

Cutting the moon with one sword, the whole world was shocked!

But in fact, when you reach Fang Xing's level, actually killing stars is not a big deal. Even in the Taiyi Immortal realm, you can also destroy some small stars in the starry sky. After cultivating into Daluo Jinxian, They even regard the stars without God's will as nothing. Compared with those stars, the moon is just a small star. However, the moon is too familiar in the eyes of Tianyuan cultivators, so familiar that it has been recorded in human race scriptures. The moon exists, so I naturally feel that the moon is different from the bottom of my heart. Secondly, in front of everyone, I saw a tiny figure waving a magic knife to kill the moon. The visual impact was really terrifying!

This is in the eyes of ordinary people and weak practitioners, but in the eyes of masters, Fang Xing's move is even more terrifying!

Especially people at the top level of Tianyuan!

They know the existence of the Immortal Killing Formation and naturally understand its power!

Therefore, when they saw Fang Xing coming with a sword, they waved the magic knife and tore apart the Zhuxian Formation. Their shock was indescribable!

"What level of cultivation is he now?"

Among the three saints, the Great Sage Xuanhuang, who had been holding the halberd, couldn't help but let go of the halberd.

In his heart, it seemed that with this knife, he lost some fighting spirit!

The looming fighting spirit before was gone from his face, leaving only a look of solemnity and horror!

Wu Sheng's mother's face was equally ugly. It took a long time before she spoke with some difficulty: "There was news three days ago that he might have taken that step. I didn't believe it yet. After all, Beiming's cultivation level I have just entered the Taiyi realm, and it is not difficult to defeat him, which doesn’t mean anything. But now, I somewhat believe that he is at least...at least..."

After saying it twice, he continued, "At least he is not inferior to him three hundred years ago!"

The Great Sage Xuanhuang was a little shocked and said anxiously: "Three hundred years ago, those people came back and said that he had already reached the realm of the Immortal King. I never believed it. I just thought it was those children who wanted to add a share to him after his death. Glory said that on purpose..."

The Great Sage Cangwu sighed softly at this time and said: "It seems that they are not lying!"

Wu Sheng's old mother also said: "Yes, at least they didn't lie. You and I both know that he has cultivated the path of Taishangdao, and we also know how dangerous it is for him to not firm up his mind when it is time to take that step." It stands to reason that although he can survive, his strength will inevitably be affected, but he has shown such strength, and his cultivation has not only not diminished, but has become more tyrannical..."

The Great Sage Xuanhuang said: "That can only mean one thing!"

The Great Sage Cangwu hesitated and said, "Has he already taken that step?"

"impossible!"

Wu Sheng's old mother originally had a hesitant look on her face, but at this moment she spoke without any doubt: "If he had taken that step, we would definitely not see him like this now. But, if If he hadn't taken that step, his current strength would be even more unreasonable, so... so... it's really hard to guess, at least, I can't guess..."

After hearing this, the three people in the room laughed a little bitterly.

Who would have thought that with their level of cultivation, there would be a day when they could not clearly see the reality of a person?

"Four hundred years of raising troops have finally come in handy..."

But at this time, Fang Xing ignored the three saints who racked their brains. After destroying the Zhuxian formation, he stopped and looked at the demon soldier in front of him. It was originally a demon sword, but After he let go of his hand, it turned into an uncertain magic light again, floating calmly beside him. On top of this magic light, there was an indescribable power of time, making it look like, It's like a magic weapon that has been in existence for a hundred thousand years, refined by time, and forged to perfection...

...This is exactly the same demonic soldier that Fang Xing left behind at the Immortal Burial Slope nearly 400 years ago after he seized the rare treasure of the Gods!

The place where the soldiers were buried at that time had been transformed into an evil place by the power of time. The demon soldiers had stayed there for four hundred years, but they seemed to have existed for a hundred thousand years, especially since the demon soldiers were not Made of gold and iron, it is not afraid of the corrosion of time. The longer it goes through, the sharper it becomes. It has been cultivated to this day and has finally become a weapon that can match the advancement...

"Master, let's now..."

It was only then that Fang Lu dared to come over, and his eyes looked at the moon with some excitement.

At this time, the moon has lost the light of the Zhuxian Formation, and has become a little dim, but it is still there, even unscathed. With Fang Xing's strength, as long as he has the strength to tear the Zhuxian Formation apart, he can easily tear this form apart. The moon was killed together, but he used his power to the extreme and slashed it down with one sword. He only cut away the Immortal Killing Formation without any extra power to hurt the moon!

Even at this time, without the array light, you can still see the brilliant buildings on the moon, as well as the small ants running around in the palace, either running for their lives, or desperately trying to escape to the star field, I don’t know. Is it to move rescue troops or to escape from the little fairy light...

"Is this the Dojo of the Masters?"

Fang Xing also looked at the moon and sighed.

Even with his current level of cultivation, he could feel the profound heritage of the Zhuzi Dojo, let alone his former self. It was not until he looked at the Zhuzi Dojo from a distance for the first time that he understood why. Tianyuan's strength will increase by leaps and bounds, and I understand why Tianyuan wizards flock to her like a heron. What's more, I feel a little disappointed in my heart...

"A holy land with such a profound foundation..."

He sighed softly, his voice full of regret and indescribable melancholy.

"Father, it was their loss that the Dojo did not choose you in the first place..."

Fang Xiaomei felt the regret in Fang Xing's heart, so she walked up gently and whispered comfort.

But before he finished speaking, he heard the second half of Fang Xing's sigh: "...I didn't snatch it away!"

Fang Xiaomei choked up suddenly, and Fang Xing turned to her and asked, "What did you just say?"

Fang Xiaomei immediately shook her head firmly and said, "No, I didn't say anything!"

Fang Xing smiled and said: "With your qualifications, you two were qualified to enter the Dojo of the Masters three hundred years ago. However, because of me, you have never been able to enter. I don't know how many fortunes and opportunities have been missed. But now, after all, I Now that you are here, how about letting me, the father and master, take you two in and make up for your losses over the past three hundred years?"

Fang Xiaomei had a shy expression on her face: "...Of course, I will listen to you, daddy!"

But Fang Lu was overjoyed: "Master, I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

"Haha, let's go then!"

Fang Xing laughed loudly, waved his big sleeves, and rolled up Fang Xiaomei and Fang Lu. He no longer paid attention to the three saints. The three figures rushed towards the Dojo of the various disciples. Their figures flickered a few times. Then he disappeared into the starry sky and appeared in the dojo of the various disciples. However, the chaotic crowd below let out a shout, like poking a hornet's nest, and set off another frenzied escape!

"These three masters and disciples are here with bad intentions..."

The Great Sage Cangwu looked at their backs with a somewhat embarrassed expression. He paused and then said: "After all, we are also the elders who are nominally guarding this Dojo. Seeing that this Dojo is about to suffer misfortune, you think the three of us are... Shouldn’t we take care of it?”

The Great Sage Xuanhuang was also in a daze for a while, but when he came to his senses, he sneered: "What I said just now has already done my best. If this kid doesn't listen to us, what can we do? Is it possible that the three of us will really take it?" Are you going to fight him for your life? Besides, you also said that we are just elders in name only. When did those three saints really believe in us? What this kid said just now is right, we are the elders in name only. The backbone of Tianyuan...or rather, it is tasteless, tasteless to eat, and a pity to discard, just for display!"

"Take the light, take it all!"

Originally, when Fang Lu just stepped into the Zhuzi Dojo, he was still a little nervous, thinking that he would encounter some resistance. He did not dare to relax and was ready for a big battle. However, he did not expect that as soon as the three of them entered, the Zhuzi Dojo would burst into flames. With a roar, he had no intention of resisting, and he relaxed in his heart. His eyes were shining, and he looked at the rows of ancient palaces, the spiritual springs, and the fairy medicine gardens. He was so excited. At the extreme, the first one jumped out, holding a big bag and howling!

"Dad, I..."

Fang Xiaomei's balls were flushed, and she was obviously a little moved.

"Humph, I'm not good at studying..."

But Fang Xing glanced at Fang Lu, who was yelling and rushing towards the Immortal Medicine Garden, but he sneered, and after a sneer, he rushed straight towards the depths of the Dojo, saying: "Good girl, don't be like you. Senior brother who doesn’t live up to expectations... let’s go to the treasure house!”

Fang Xiaomei was overjoyed, nodded heavily, and hurriedly followed.

As expected, there was a treasure pavilion in the Zhuzi Taoist Temple, and Fang Xing found it without much effort. When he saw the strict restrictions wrapped around the temple, he sneered, reached out and tore the entire palace in half, and immediately , mountains and seas of elixirs, elixirs, jade essences, magic weapons and weapons that had been refined long ago appeared in front of his eyes. Fang Xingzhi laughed out loud as he looked at them. Zhan, all the elixirs and precious medicines were collected by him, even the jade bricks on the ground were not spared!

After grabbing this treasure house, it’s time to move on to the next one...

Then grab the Sutra Hall...

Grab Fushan again...

The huge Dojo of various disciples is actually on the verge of being emptied out!

Under such circumstances, in the deepest part of the Dojo, there was a person who originally had no intention of showing up or taking care of the matter. He finally couldn't bear it any longer. He thought that the three masters, father and daughter were just going to make a fuss at most. After a while, he took a breath and left, but look at this posture, it is basically emptying out the three hundred years of foundation of the Zhuzi Dojo. These things are all going to be transported to the depths of the star field. They are of great significance, but they don’t want to provoke them. Fang Xing couldn't hold himself back anymore and sighed helplessly: "What on earth are you doing?"

Fang Xing was not surprised when he heard the voice. Without looking back, he shouted coldly: "Robbery, what's going on?"