Chapter 701 Breaking Through the Ten Formations and Ascending to the Throne of Zen

boom! boom! boom!

There was not much time left for the monks at the foot of Fengchan Mountain to be shocked. In fact, after the smoke and clouds dissipated, in the blink of an eye, the two people in the air collided with each other. The magic cloud collided with the Chaos Grinding, causing an earth-shattering reaction The aftermath of the war shook, the huge wave tore apart pieces of the void, and the scattered divine light disturbed the world. The nearby rocks were blown away one after another, and rain fell in all directions, including a large stone wall relatively close to them, and even A terrifying crack was opened by this power...

Then, in Cong Xiu's horrified eyes, Song Gui Chan's body was like a shooting star, and he was beaten back by Fang Xing. Almost in an instant, the god son of Chunyang Dao was crushed by the chaotic mill. The halberd and the vast demonic cloud of wronged souls he controlled were hit by the endless divine light stimulated by Fang Xing's reverse push of the yin and yang grinding mill. For a moment, the eight extraordinary meridians, bones and organs in the body were fragmented at the same time, and even the soul They all suffered irreparable injuries, spitting blood from their mouths, and crashed into a stone wall.

Storms and clouds surged, and the sky and earth changed color.

After an unknown amount of time, the scattered divine light in the air gradually dissipated, and the shattered void also recovered.

In the sky, there was only Fang Xing standing quietly in the void. After a long time, he glanced around blankly. His figure swayed a few times, and then suddenly he lost the power to control the air, and his whole body was like a fragment. It fell down like a piece of wood.

"Brother, you win..."

Although most of the Golden Crow's feathers were chopped off by lightning, it was so strong that it didn't injure its muscles and bones. It rushed over in time, caught Fang Xing, and then carefully placed him on the ground, while Fang Xing also stepped forward. With a frivolous step, he stood on the stone steps of Fengchan Mountain. After standing like this, he felt a little unsteady, but after shaking for a few times, he still stood on the ground.

In front of you is a stone staircase that leads directly to the top of Fengchan Mountain.

Ten formations!

Breaking through!

At this moment, up and down the mountain, no one spoke, the silence was unbearable, and it felt very strange.

How can it be?

Did Junior Nanzhan successfully break into the formation?

At this time, they, including the monks from Nanzhan, would rather believe that there was something wrong with their eyes.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

In the long silence, an old man laughed suddenly. When the cultivators looked around, they saw that the person laughing was the old weirdo Wanluo who was sitting cross-legged under an ancient pine tree. When this old man broke into the formation, , was seriously injured, and his face was extremely ugly, but at this moment, his face was glowing red, he laughed loudly, and at the same time, he shouted with all his strength towards the direction of the Taoist Master of Beisan Road: "You once asked me, what skills do you have, how dare you I’m talking big words in front of you, now you know what I’m capable of!”

"My greatest skill is to have a good apprentice!"

All the Taoist masters of Beisan Dao heard what he said, especially the Taoist master of Fuqi Dao who asked him about it at that time, their expressions were extremely ugly.

This old man Nanzhan is really shameless and merciless!

While laughing loudly, his expression was extremely happy and majestic. For him, not only did he see Fang Xing go through ten battles all the way and achieve what the five old men couldn't do, but he also saw Fang Xing's strength. In the end, Xing used the Yin-Yang Great Millstone technique he taught him to perform an earth-shattering technique, knocking the pure Yang Tao god's son out of the mortal world. This was the most exciting moment.

"Hahahaha... Good disciple... Good disciple... Good disciple..."

Old Monster Wanluo laughed and shouted repeatedly, and then his voice gradually weakened, and his life gradually disappeared.

"senior……"

When the dragon girl next to her realized something was wrong and hurriedly came to help her, Old Monster Wanluo's smile had already solidified.

During the battle, he almost exhausted his spiritual power, and in the eighth battle, he was beaten by Zhao Changhe. Although he was saved by Li Hongyi, he avoided a tragic death on the spot and appeared again in Fang Xing. After that, he fed him a few elixirs refined from blood lotus seeds, but after all, he was already exhausted. He was lucky to be able to hold on for a breath until he saw Fang Xing succeed in breaking through the formation.

"Dead?"

At this time, on the path of Fengchan Mountain, Fang Xing, who was staggering, suddenly felt something in his heart and looked back with a look of horror.

Even when he was going up the mountain, he had already seen that the old monster Wanluo had a short lifespan and could not last long, but at this moment he suddenly felt the passage of his breath, and he still felt as if a piece was missing in his heart, empty, and his legs were even weak. Somewhat weak.

"Junior Brother Fang, please help him fulfill his last wish!"

At this time, someone forcefully called Fang Xing's name, waking him up from his daze.

But it was Li Hongyi who held on to remind Fang Xing and quickly went up the mountain to offer incense.

Even if you have gone through ten formations, if you don't use this incense stick, you will still be in the dust.

"Send incense..."

Fang Xing murmured and took out the cyan sandalwood stick pinned behind his ear.

It's strange to say that I have gone through many battles and hardships along the way. There have been heavy casualties and rivers of blood. But in this case, this pillar of green sandalwood is still intact. There is no intention of any loss.

With an extremely weird feeling in his heart, Fang Xing took heavy steps and slowly walked up to Fengchan Mountain.

"He...he actually made it through ten formations?"

It wasn't until they saw Fang He walking towards the top of Fengchan Mountain holding green sandalwood that someone woke up from a big dream and screamed.

As if it was an introduction, it suddenly aroused countless discussions.

The cultivators at the foot of the mountain were in chaos!

That little devil actually succeeded in breaking through ten formations?

Are you kidding? How could he defeat the Pure Yang Dao God Son who is known as the invincible under the Nascent Soul?

Some people even thought, why did the Son of Chunyang Dao manifest a demonic appearance?

If the person who controlled a demonic cloud just now and was knocked away by this little devil was really the son of Chunyang Dao God, it would be too shocking.

All kinds of confusion and disbelief made the monks at the foot of the mountain feel as if they were crazy.

"Can't we just make him incense like this?"

Next to the three Taoist masters of Beisan Dao, Huangfu Zizhu also reacted, his face changed drastically, and he roared in a low voice.

None of the three Taoist masters answered him. Chunyang Taoist Master had long since separated out a ray of spiritual thought to explore Song Guichan's life and death, and find ways to deal with the trouble caused by the reveal of Song Guichan's demonic appearance, and Yin Ling One of the Taoist Masters and the Fuqi Taoist Master had an indifferent expression, and the other had a strange expression. They didn't know what they were thinking, but after some time passed, a smile appeared on the face of the Yinling Taoist Master.

"He has gone through ten formations, so he should go up the mountain. What can we do?"

After a long time, it was the old woman from the Yin Ling Dao who spoke first, speaking coldly, but a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.

She turned her head and glanced at Fairy Chacha who was sitting cross-legged and cooking tea on the other corner of Fengchan Mountain in the distance. Her eyes were quite approving and she thought to herself: "After cultivating life skills, Chacha can always make the right choice. Now, the Tao of Fuqi, One of the two sons of Chunyang Dao died, and the other died soon, and his reputation was ruined. Chacha became the well-deserved number one among the younger monks in the northern region of China..."

Huangfu Zizhu, on the other hand, frowned and his eyes were cold and stern.

Fang Xing was able to break through the ten formations, which he did not expect. Originally, his plan was to add fuel to the flames. After the news about breaking through the formations spread throughout China, under the overall situation, the three Taoist masters of the North Third Path had to agree to look south to establish the path. The Huangfu family stepped forward to accomplish this matter, and by the way, they could also get rid of the little devil in exchange for the favor of the sects in the northern region, and they could also avert the shame of Huangfu Daozi being beheaded back then!

However, the development of the situation was beyond his expectation. The little devil actually succeeded in breaking through?

This is how to do?

The Huangfu family has made preparations. As long as the little devil loses the formation, they will issue an order to put the little devil in the place where thousands of people are pointing out. Just imagine, the little devil failed to break into the formation. In this At such a juncture, he fell into the situation of being despised by everyone in Nanzhan. What a relief. Only in this way can it be possible for the sects of the Northern Territory to let out a bad breath, and also let the Huangfu family feel bad!

But the little devil has succeeded in establishing a path, and things have become difficult to control. At least, now is not a good time to attack.

"Haha, your Huangfu family didn't expect this?"

At this time, the Taoist master of Fuqi Dao looked at Fengchan Mountain coldly and said to Huangfu Zizhu in a nonchalant manner.

Huangfu Zizhu heard the resentment in his words, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back. He hurriedly bowed and said: "Tao Master, calm down. Although this matter is unexpected, it is not out of control. Even if this little devil breaks through After ten formations, he still has no qualifications to establish the Tao. As long as he gets the decree, his footing on behalf of Nanzhan to break through the formation and establish the Tao will no longer stand. The northern monks can kill him as much as possible!"

The Taoist Master of Fuqi Dao glanced at Elder Zong Dezhao, who was sitting cross-legged in battle armor not far away, as well as the murderous Wen family, Yun family, Mu family, etc. who were clustered together, and his eyes suddenly became extremely cruel. , Sen Leng said: "It's easy for your Huangfu family, and I have promised you the establishment of the Tao. But if you want to live in peace in the future, except for this son, the conditions put forward by the old people in your family will be under your control." After looking south to Taoism, let’s double the amount…”

"Yes Yes……"

With no choice but to agree, Huangfu Zizhu could only agree. At the same time, hatred surged in his eyes. After taking the Tao, which he had prepared in advance, but had not yet received the decree from the Taoist Master of the Third North Dao to set down the seal, when he saw that Fang Xing was about to climb Fengchan Mountain, he immediately He winked at the circle of monks gathered in Nanzhan not far away, and strode out. Suddenly, his tongue burst with thunder: "Little devil, stop it!"

boom!

His loud shout immediately attracted countless looks of surprise or confusion.

Long Jun, who was not far away, let out a long sigh, his eyes looking extremely complicated.

After Huangfu Zizhu attracted the attention of the cultivators, he took a step forward and shouted: "What qualifications do you have to look south and establish the way for me?"

The Yinling Dao goddess Chacha Fairy lowered her head and calculated again, sighed lowly, and said to herself: "I am still an abandoned child..."