Chapter 431: Verbal Battle Group Cultivators

At this time outside the palace, dozens of Golden Core cultivators suddenly appeared, stepping on the clouds, staring at the gate of the palace, those countless gazes gathered together, almost possessing the power to kill, made people feel terrified. On the other hand, the red dragon was fearless, raised his neck and screamed, his eyes were full of blood, he stood in front of the palace, stared at the group of people, and rushed out to fight at any time.

"Have all the masters from the major clans arrived?"

Fang Xing took a look, he was going to rush out to show off, but now he was beaten to death and refused to go out.

There are too many masters, there are as many as ten people in the Golden Core Mahayana cultivator alone, plus the countless Golden Core cultivators, he suspects that at least two-thirds of the masters in Guixu are all masters. Let's come here, facing so many masters, to be honest, even with the protection of the red dragon, he doesn't feel safe at all, and if they catch any loopholes, they may capture him immediately.

These people are faintly divided into four divisions. The first three divisions are the Yushou clan, the Baiyue clan, and the Fengtian clan. I have followed more than 30 golden core cultivators, and besides these three major tribes, there is still a group of people, which is the alliance between the other Xiaoshi tribes and the lonely ghosts in Guixu, which can be regarded as a big tribe.

Among them, there are also three Golden Core Mahayana cultivators, and more than fifty Golden Core monks of different realms, whose strength is not weak.

After the Ascension to Xiantai Conference, all the tribes got the news of the appearance of the heirs of the Xunlong Clan, so they immediately summoned their tribes and led the masters from the clan to come, but it also made the masters on the Ascension to Xiantai suddenly more Four or five times more. At this time, all the divisions have been considered masters, and each division has only one or two Jindan Mahayana cultivators to protect the group, and the rest have come.

Fang Xing even felt a little lucky. Fortunately, he kidnapped Magu in time. If he had hesitated a little at that time, after so many masters united together, he and Chilong would fight for their lives, but nothing could be done. When the waves came, when I was young, my uncle told me that if I wanted to grab a caravan, I should do it immediately, and I was right before the other hills.

"Lord of the Red Dragon, come out and tell me!"

In the Fengtian camp, an old man with purple spots all over his face shouted in a deep voice with serious eyes.

He stood in the middle of Fengtian's three golden elixir, and it seemed that his status was still higher than that of the great elder Fangzheng.

"No..."

Fang Xing hid in the palace, holding a big vat in front of him, Chilong stood in front of the big vat again, and shouted loudly: "If you kill me, I won't go, if you want to chat, just talk like this, if you dare to rush in, I will throw you down!" Get a big tank, kill this bitch, and everyone will break up!"

"Jie Jie, kid, don't be too impulsive. If you hurt Ma Fairy's life, the old woman will show you some color. Don't say you are a big bug who wants to catch a pot of soup, it's you!" The skin is tender and tender, steamed and mixed with vinegar must be very good..." In Baiyueshi, an obese old woman in a pink skirt with a stooped back laughed grimly.

He even dared to threaten himself and took the risk of holding Magu in his hands, wasn't it just to avoid threats?

Fang Xing's temper suddenly came up, and he jumped up and cursed loudly: "Fuck your uncle's dead old woman, you have to be a little self-aware when you are so old and wear a pink skirt, seeing you Who can be impulsive in such a disgusting look? Tell you my son, I just won't go out, you can come in if you have the ability, if you dare to touch my big dog with a finger, I will immediately strangle this stinky bitch..."

"Bold..."

The old woman's face turned blue from Fang Xing's scolding, and she threw the dragon-headed stick in her hand on the cloud. With a bang, the sky and the earth were darkened. In the bright daylight, endless moonlight actually manifested, but it condensed in the air Butterflies emerged one after another, covering the sky and covering the earth, and flew out towards the gate of the palace. The butterflies pointed at Fang Xing who poked out half of his head at the gate of the palace.

"I wipe, you really think I dare not?"

Fang Xing was furious, he lifted the big vat with one hand, and strangled the neck of Magu inside the vat with the other.

And that old woman, with serious eyes, didn't even have the slightest intention to withdraw her supernatural powers, she seemed to want to compete with Fang Xing to the end.

Watching the butterfly skirt flying close, the red dragon screamed and wanted to pounce, Fang Xing also suddenly grabbed the Magu in the vat by the neck, lifted half of it, and on the small body, there was a murderous aura, unmoving , without the slightest intention of compromising.

"Grandma Yao calm down, this son really dares to kill..."

Elder Linglong who was beside the fat old woman was shocked, and rushed to her side to reply in a low voice.

And a long-haired middle-aged man from the Yushou clan also said softly: "Senior Yao, accept the supernatural powers!"

The fat old woman didn't look at Linglong, but looked at the long-haired middle-aged man, and said solemnly: "Do you really think he dares to fight for his life?"

The middle-aged man said lightly: "We can't afford to gamble!"

The obese old woman stopped talking immediately, and the middle-aged man said "I can't afford to gamble", which made clear the current situation. She stared at Fang Xing for a long while, and the dragon's crutch stopped again, and the butterfly shadows in the sky disappeared, and the world returned to light. look like.

All the cultivators around breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. They naturally knew that the fat old woman wanted to test Fang Xing's courage and see if there was a chance to take Magu back. But after seeing the scene where Fang Xing raised a mirror and burned Magu to death, they were really worried about the old woman. They forced Fang Xing to the extreme, strangled Magu to death, and brought everyone's desire to leave Guixu... They absolutely believed that Fang Xing could do it!

"My fellow Taoist, even if you are in such a stalemate with me, it won't help the matter. Seeing September lift off, this is almost a day away from the grand formation of the Taishang Dao Palace. Go to Guixu I don’t know what’s dangerous on the way, and it’s not a good idea for us to delay here, the old man heard people say that you also intend to enter the depths of the ruins, why don’t we set off earlier?”

In the Xiao Clan Alliance, an old man with a kind face stood up and asked Fang Xing with a smile.

Fang Xing rolled his eyes and scolded: "Go to your uncle's old bastard, it's not a good thing to look at it with a smile, you stay away from me, don't you know that time is tight when you are your young master? Do you still need to say it? The girl in my hand has already said that after entering the depths of Guixu, you still need the blood of the four fierce bloods to sacrifice, you don't have the four fierce blood sacrifices now, what will you use to enter the Dao Palace?"

The old man in the Xiao Clan Alliance's face froze suddenly. He didn't expect that he would be scolded if he threatened him. Is it? The old man has already heard people say that Ma Fairy said that he just used the blood of the red dragon as a sacrifice, so maybe there is no need to hurt its life, but only a part of the real blood?"

"True blood, your uncle's head..."

Fang Xing became even angrier when he heard this, and scolded quite fiercely: "This kind of sacrifice is mainly the soul in the blood, and the blood is drawn to die. How can there be a sacrifice method that does not hurt life? Are you your grandson? ? So easy to cheat?"

The kind old man was completely unwilling to speak, and glanced at others helplessly.

This little bastard is not very old and his cultivation is weak, but he is neither easy to deceive nor frightening, it is really difficult to persuade him even if he is scolded.

At this moment, the purple-spotted old cultivator from the Fengtian clan suddenly said, "If you don't want to part with the red dragon, how can you explore the secret?"

Fang Xingdao: "This pockmarked face is on point..."

Ziban Laoxiu's complexion suddenly became very ugly!

But Fang Xing said to himself: "To tell you the truth, even if I don't want Daozang, I will not sacrifice my big dog. If I am forced to no other way, I will crush this Xunlong girl to death. Then undo the seal on Big Gouzi, and fight with you, but before that, there is another way, that is, you immediately start searching, and use all your means to find a Suzaku in Guixu, Hehe, if you catch it, everyone will be happy, and we can still cooperate well!"

"Suzaku?"

The faces of the leaders of several major clans sank at the same time, but the two leaders of the Fengtian clan and the Yushou clan, the old cultivators, showed no surprise on their faces. As soon as they saw this appearance, they understood in their hearts that Suzaku had appeared in the Hentian Clan, and these Dashi tribes who had spies in the Hentian Clan naturally got the news, but it was because the news was not very good. Sure, secondly, time is running out, and it is not easy to find such a Suzaku who knows how to hide himself, so they have not focused on Suzaku, but just stared at the red dragon who cannot disguise.

This made him feel that these old fellows were picky and soft, and he felt very uncomfortable when he was treated as a soft man, although he also knew that in Guixu, he It's really a soft man.

"Little friend, to be honest, the old man has also heard about the Suzaku's appearance, but it's hard to be sure. At that time, the vicious bird only showed up to the Heantian clan. It looked exactly like the legendary Suzaku. In fact, Whether it is true or not, and whether the blood is pure or not, are unpredictable things. In addition, it is good at hiding, and we are short of time. I am afraid that there is no way to find it in such a short time, and even if If I found it, if the bloodline is not pure, wouldn’t it be troublesome again?”

Fengtian's Ziban Laoxiu said in a deep voice.

"Find it first, I guarantee that its blood is very pure!"

Fang Xing sneered and said, "Zi Mazi face, I know you want to be passive and slack off, and you'll try to find out in a fake way, and in the end you still want to hit my big dog, but I warn you that it's better not to touch this place." This kind of thought, because I promise you that as long as you can't find the whereabouts of that Suzaku, I will not leave for a day, and if you dare to force me, I will strangle her..."

As he said that, he raised the big vat in his hand, and played hard in front of several top figures in Guixu.

The purple-spotted old man, the fat old woman, the middle-aged man, and the smiling old man with a tiger face all looked gloomy at the same time. This little bastard is not very old, but his behavior is a bit old-fashioned. If what he said is true, everyone really has to work hard to find that Suzaku .

The one with the ugliest expression at this time was undoubtedly the young master who was hiding in the dark.

It was clearly a big net that he had set up to capture and kill this little bastard, but now he wants to catch this little bastard on his head?