Chapter 1799 Is This Your Answer?

The last words of Saint Mu Yuan blurted out, and they were like a sharp sword, pointed at Fang Xing fiercely. In the Immortal Palace, the atmosphere changed drastically, and the murderous aura was suppressed like a mountain at this moment. It was like sin, which originally permeated the world, but at this moment, they were seduced by an inexplicable force, and everyone surged out. Looking at Fang Xing, countless people seemed to appear invisibly, vying to accuse Fang Xing, blaming him for all the crimes, blaming and abusing him. This emotion invisibly affected Fang Xing. Everyone in the room, including Fang Xiaomei and Fang Lu, looked at Fang Xing in confusion. Even Dapeng Evil King, who was a little weak-minded at this time, looked at Fang Xing with a haggard look in his eyes. past……

"Is he the sinner?"

"Are all these sins because he refused to take that step three hundred years ago?"

There is a thought that appears like a weed, grows unscrupulously and grows crazily...

Evil King Dapeng actually understands the "truth" mentioned by Mu Yuan...

In fact, with his level of cultivation and knowledge, how could he not understand that unpleasant but eternal truth?

You live or I live, of course I live!

The continuation of your race, or the continuation of my race, of course it is mine...

Ever since the Dojo of the Masters came into being three hundred years ago, Gen Bo and other people with outstanding knowledge from the demon clan had expected that this day would come. After all, the world has changed and they cannot support so many races, or even so many. There are many people, so the one who survives in the end must be the strongest one. Compared with the human race, the demon race is far behind in every aspect...

...So, everything is inevitable!

He, or rather the demon clan, is just unwilling to accept it...

There is only so much space on the ship. Everyone wants to get on the ship, but it is impossible for everyone to get on the ship...

What will happen after the Sanfang Imperial Palace is really defeated?

In the past three hundred years, the demon clan has always known this answer, but they just don't want to believe it from the bottom of their hearts. Until now, the Evil King Dapeng has only asked this question. He didn't expect Mu Yuan would He really answered, but after Mu Yuan said his true thoughts, he wanted to refute it, and wanted to curse angrily, but unfortunately, he really said it, but he was speechless...

In the face of this ironclad truth, not even Buddhism can save people's hearts...

No wonder the Fengtian Alliance is becoming increasingly powerless, some are betraying, or some are retreating!

Because even the most kind-hearted people in the Fengtian Alliance, who hope that the various races will resolve their grudges and enter the Thirty-three Heavens together after forming an alliance, cannot be so kind as to risk their lives for the sake of a place for the monster clan to survive. The energy of the human race, right?

Speaking of which, the future that he has always been afraid of has actually been doomed three hundred years ago!

When he escaped three hundred years ago, it was already doomed!

unless……

...He is still willing to take that step!

His eyes, the eyes of the three saints, the eyes of Fang Xiaomei and Fang Lu, and even the eyes of the mysterious existence looking at Fang Xing from nowhere, all looked at Fang Xing at this time, containing a hidden meaning. An invisible and huge pressure!

"Everyone has the desire to survive. Little friend Fang, I also know that you have an unruly temperament and are not a person with great righteousness. It was indeed too much to ask you to cut off your emotions and desires three hundred years ago. Later you escaped, and we Everyone thought you were dead, but no one expected that three hundred years later, you would jump out again. I really don’t know how you survived, but one thing is certain, you are still alive. Before you take the last step on the Supreme Way, maybe you haven’t figured it out three hundred years ago..."

Saint Mu Yuan looked at Fang Xing and said softly: "But I don't know. Do you understand now?"

He always looked like he was not fussy, and he was not anxious when asking questions, but at this moment, there was clearly a connotation that affected the Taoist heart. The implicit questioning meaning in his words was like a sharp knife. , slashing straight towards Fang Xingdao’s heart...

Especially, under such circumstances, in front of the Evil King Dapeng, it shows even more power!

"No!"

Fang Xing opened his mouth and answered without any hesitation.

The expressions of Saint Mu Yuan and the other three people immediately changed. Apparently they did not expect Fang Xing to answer so simply.

However, despite being stunned, there was also a faint sense of pride emerging in his eyes.

In the eyes of Evil King Dapeng, there was despair like the deep sea...

But what Fang Xing said next was beyond their expectations. He frowned, looked at Mu Yuan Shengzun and others, and thought with a frown: "Since I entered the temple just now, I have been thinking about a question, you Why do you want me to take that step?"

Holy Lord Mu Yuan was slightly startled and sneered. Just as he was about to speak, Fang Xing interrupted him again, shook his head and said: "Don't say anything. In order to eliminate hidden dangers in the future, for you people, I wish Tianyuan Buddha Dao demon dragons will fight among themselves, and their strength will be consumed internally, so that you can hope to sit on the throne of the Immortal Emperor. And if I really take that step, don't say that you people are not even ants in my palm. Even if I ignore you, there will always be the next generation of wizards who will step the three of you into the mud!"

The expressions of the three saints who spoke about this changed greatly, and they looked at Fang Xing with cold eyes.

And the Evil King of Dapeng suddenly came to his senses in Fang Xing's light and fairy-like voice. He had doubts in his heart, which dissipated the despair deep in his heart. His mind was slightly relaxed, and many questions immediately appeared. After thinking clearly, he suddenly broke down in cold sweat and was filled with fear, because he knew what trick these three saints had set up for Fang Xing, and he suddenly understood that he was suddenly killed by Muyuan Holy Lord just now. Using words to seduce me, I fell into this conspiracy and became an important part...

Unconsciously, I have been taken advantage of!

I was worried that Fang Xingcai would not hesitate to betray Jiu Guan, but I didn't expect that it would become Jiu Guan's weapon against Fang Xing!

This made him feel ashamed and angry, and his anger rose up. He couldn't help but shout: "Be careful, little Fangxing, they..."

"Haha, is there any use in saying it now?"

Holy Lord Mu Yuan suddenly spoke, but the Evil King Dapeng was choked speechless. Then he looked at Fang Xing calmly and said softly: "No matter how much you think, you still have to do it in the end." Back to a question, if you don’t take that step, the result will definitely happen. Now I just want to ask Xiaoyou Fang... Now three hundred years have passed, what will you do..."

"It's still the same as it was three hundred years ago!"

A sneer appeared on Fang Xing's face, and he answered without hesitation: "Three hundred times again, it's still the same!"

The atmosphere in the hall had become completely silent.

There was an unusually desolate feeling surrounding everyone, making their hearts feel as heavy as a mountain.

A faint smile appeared on Saint Mu Yuan's face, as if he had everything under control. He sighed softly, with a smile on his lips, shook his head slightly, and then half-smiled. Xiang Fangxing looked over and slowly spoke...

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Actually, I just want to ask you a question..."

Fang Xing suddenly interrupted Saint Mu Yuan and looked at him with a serious face.

"Um?"

Holy Lord Mu Yuan was slightly startled and looked attentively.

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Were you the one who crossed out my name on the list of gods?"

"Haha, this..."

Holy Lord Mu Yuan was a little surprised that he would ask this question at this time. He hesitated slightly and answered slowly.

"is that you?"

Fang Xing didn't give him time to think about it carefully, and then asked another question.

Saint Mu Yuan's face was a little livid, but he still spoke slowly: "It is indeed me, just because at that time..."

"Fuck you, uncle, do you dare to cross out my name?"

Fang Xing suddenly became furious. He grabbed the tea bowl in front of him and threw it at the face of Holy Master Mu Yuan. Then he jumped up high, with fierce aura surging all over his body, like a demon. With a single grab in the air, the demonic aura erupted. It jumped into his hand and turned into a demonic sword with a terrifying aura. It struck the Holy Lord Muyuan on the head fiercely. The demonic intent agitated and filled the entire fairy palace!

"You still have the nerve to ask me why I didn't take that step three hundred years ago?"

"You didn't choose me four hundred years ago, so why are you asking me why I didn't choose that path now?"

"I'm telling you, Master, I have to choose, and I have to choose a world without people like you to save..."

"...But there will never be a shortage of people like you in the world, so I will never sacrifice myself!"

Amidst the loud shouting, the magic sword slashed down with a rumble, as if his angry shout also penetrated the entire world...

boom!

Saint Muyuan and the other two Saints were furious at this moment, their expressions suddenly changed, and they obviously did not expect that Fang Xing would have such terrifying strength. They retreated hastily, and at the same time, the three of them each offered sacrifices. The magic weapon of the old woman is the dragon-headed crutch. The magic weapon of Muyuan Saint is a large flag, and the magic weapon of Di Zhen Saint is a bronze mirror with shining precious light...

For a moment, the three magic weapons all shone brightly in the sky, and their magical powers swept across the sky!

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

But no one expected that Fang Xing's sword was so terrifying. After it was slashed horizontally, the first glow of the old woman's dragon-head crutch dimmed, and a section was cut off directly, like tearing thick paper, and it reached Di Zhen. The divine light of the Holy Lord's bronze mirror also faded, and fell directly back into his hand. However, only the banner raised by the Holy Lord Muyuan, which had some magical powers, rolled up in the air, the void changed, and the heaven and earth were like tides. It hit Fang Xing's magic knife directly, and then fell backward at the same time, but no one could do anything...

"Haha, I asked you why you are so crazy. It turns out you are really capable..."

Fang Xing was not surprised when his sword was blocked. Instead, he laughed and took one step forward to strike again!

But at this moment, Mu Yuan Shengzun and the other three people had no intention of fighting anymore. Mu Yuan Shengzun laughed loudly, waved the big flag in front of him, and laid down layers of restrictions to prevent Fang Xing from coming. , and he floated directly out of the hall, and his voice came out proudly: "Little friend Fang, it is really amazing that Tianyuan can give birth to a genius like you. With just this one sword, I feel that I may not be able to defeat you. It's a pity. , let you be cruel and tyrannical, this time, there is no way you can escape from my five-finger mountain..."

As he spoke, he had already floated out of the hall, and the door of the hall closed with a bang!

Fang Xing, on the other hand, did not pursue him, because a strange tower suddenly appeared in front of him!

He was very familiar with this strange tower. It was simple, desolate, and unpredictable. Each floor had a strange aura, which seemed to hide a great practitioner with great supernatural powers. And almost all of these auras had something to do with Fang Xing. The existence of cause and effect...

...In fact, they were almost one in the past!

Fang Xing looked at them with cold eyes, and after a while, he smiled softly.

"Three hundred years ago, I threw you out. I thought you would disappear into thin air, but I didn't expect that we would see each other again one day!"

"Old guys like us always have more ways to save our lives than others..."

Within the strange tower, a voice rang faintly, it was the demon who had terrorized him for thirty-three days.

"Now I finally know why the battle between Zhuzi Dojo and Thirty-Three Heavens went so smoothly..."

Fang Xing laughed, looked at the strange tower, and said curiously: "With the guidance of you old guys and their internal coaxing, it's hard not to win, but how did you get together? Don’t you look down on their ideas?”

"You rejected us, so we have no choice but to seek cooperation from Zhuzi Dojo!"

There was a voice inside the strange tower, which sounded a little helpless, but also a little resentful that iron could not be transformed into steel.

"what about now?"

Fang Xing laughed and said, "You couldn't do anything to me three hundred years ago, and you can't do anything about it now. Why are you here to see me?"

When he asked this question, he was indeed a little confused. Of course, he was familiar with the existence in this strange tower. When they were alive, they were all masters of the world, but now it was different. Their bodies had long since died, and even their souls Three hundred years ago, he could drive them out of the realm of consciousness. Three hundred years later, he didn’t believe that these people could do anything to him...

"We are just a witness..."

Unexpectedly, there was silence in the strange tower for a long time before such a sentence rang out.

Fang Xing was slightly startled: "Huh?"

"...Your opponent is not us!"

The last words sounded in the strange tower, like a demon, and after that, there was no sound again.

And Fang Xing suddenly frowned and noticed something strange.

There seems to be a faint black mist floating around this fairy palace. The mist is very light, not even as good as ordinary ghosts, but it contains some kind of mysterious aura. The moment they float out, it will The entire Immortal Palace is enveloped...

Fang Xing remained silent, turned around and looked around, and saw black statues appearing one after another around the Immortal Palace.

They appeared from every corner of the Immortal Palace, occupying various positions, all facing Fang Xing, silent and strange...

"I will never set foot on that road. Is this the answer you give?"

Facing Fang Xing, the statue with the oldest Qi machine spoke solemnly, with a hint of disappointment.