Chapter 802 Yes, I Am Fang Xing!

"Devil, it is indeed you..."

After Fang Xing answered that sentence, Lu Fengxian looked ferocious and shouted loudly. In fact, even if Fang Xing didn't answer, he would have guessed Fang Xing's identity. Who else in the world knows the three supreme scriptures and can teach them to others? Because of this, his expression became distorted for a moment, the veins on his neck were exposed, he was filled with indescribable shock and anger, and his hands and feet were shaking with anger...

"Robbing him of Guixu?"

The monks beside the White Jade Platform heard this conversation clearly and were slightly startled in their hearts.

There was also a hint of doubt in his eyes when he looked at Fang Xing.

Who is this person?

In fact, from the angry looks of Lu Fengxian and Lu Clan, as well as the names of the three scriptures mentioned by Fang Xing, many monks in the room guessed the origin of these three scriptures, and they must be related to Taishang Taoism. In addition, all cultivators are knowledgeable, so how could such mysterious scriptures not have some origins? Many people have vaguely guessed that these are three of the Nine Classics of Taishang Taoism.

It was precisely because of this that they helped Fang Xing stop the Yuan Ying and Jin Dan of the Lu clan.

It’s really not possible to hear secret information like this all the time.

Just now, I was concentrating on listening to the sutra and had no time to think too much. Now after listening to the conversation between Fang Xing and Lu Fengxian, Zhu Xiu couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart... That is, this monk actually knew three chapters of the Taishang Sutra, and he even talked about it casually. After telling him, who is he?

But there was no need for them to guess. Lu Fengxian looked eager to choose someone to devour. He had already activated his magic power and spread his roaring voice to all directions: "You...you actually listened to his lectures?...He... He is the devil Fang Xing who once made a big fuss about the Fengchan Cauldron and robbed the Great Cauldron of Suppression of Luck in the Northern Region of China. This kid burned, killed, looted, committed all kinds of evil, and everyone will be punished!"

boom!

As soon as these words came out, there was silence between heaven and earth for a while, and no one spoke for a long time.

Even in China, Fang Xing's reputation is not weak now. It is not an exaggeration to say that everyone knows it.

After all, any one of the things he did back then would be shocking!

At this time, everyone looked at the gray-clothed monk sitting cross-legged on the lotus with surprise and amazement. Some had shocked expressions, some were confused, and some even had expressions of disbelief. Even the people on the white jade platform The saints all looked down. Although the divine light around him made it difficult for others to see his appearance clearly, they could clearly feel his somewhat curious eyes.

Is this monk Fang Xing?

That little devil who is not very old, but has almost become a well-known figure in the spiritual world?

Isn't it said that he died? Why did you become a monk again?

But when all the cultivators were looking at him, Fang Xing didn't care at all. He was sitting cross-legged on the lotus, holding his chin and looking at the sky quietly. He waited for a long time, neither preaching nor speaking. Lu Fengxian did not answer what he said, as if he was distracted. There was a faint discussion among the monks below, but he ignored it completely and was seriously thinking about something...

"Fang Xing, you have done many evil things, and everyone wants to get rid of you. Do you think that because you are pretending to be a monk, no one will recognize you?"

Lu Fengxian's voice was cold, with murderous intent, and he continued: "Even on the gate of the White Jade City, there is your demon-killing talisman edict. If you kill one of you, you can get three white jade edicts. Today you are so bold, in front of all the cultivators." Show your face and still want to escape?”

At this time, he was deliberately provoking and wanted the cultivators outside to take action against Fang Xing!

After all, it is three white jade tokens...

This demon is much more valuable than the ancient remnant!

Previously, because all the cultivators thought that the little devil was dead, the reward of these three white jade tokens was actually aimed at the rich wealth he represented and the significant Fengchan Cauldron. However, no one could really find him. This No one really pays attention to the Taoist Edict, but now that he has appeared in front of the monks, I don’t believe that no one will be tempted...

This is indeed the case. After he mentioned the White Jade Order, for a while, countless cold eyes were looking at Fang Xing on the lotus, including some sect master-level figures. After all, even Large sects can only own one white jade token. The small token represents the opportunity for a junior to rise. Who would not be tempted?

Countless eyes looked at Fang Xing's face in shock and urgency, and it was only at this moment that he could admit it.

At this time, Fang Xing's expression finally changed a little. After looking at the sky for a long time, there was a smile on his face.

"Haha, I have passed on all the scriptures of your Supreme Taoism, and I have never seen you come out to kill me. In normal times, if you want to help that donkey, how about just passing the Nine Classics to him? Or just kill him directly? I can do it too, but I don’t even show my face, and I have to pass on the method in a dream. Speaking of which... haha, it seems that you can’t take action directly, right? Or..."

He slowly stood up from the lotus and said coldly to himself: "...You can't take action at all!"

When he said these words, he had already made up his mind, and there was a touch of determination on his expression, and there was an astonishing murderous aura in his eyes. He looked coldly at Lu Fengxian in the demon abyss, and said calmly: "That's right. Young master, I am Fang Xing..."

boom!

The Chinese cultivator below was in an uproar when he heard him admitting his identity, and some even exclaimed in low voices.

Fang Xing, on the other hand, didn't even look at them. He just looked at Lu Fengxian coldly, stepping on the void and moving forward step by step. His voice was low and heavy, like thunder, spreading throughout the countryside: "You are trapped and extracted." The one who mastered the Spiritual Transformation Sutra is my disciple. What you stole was my Guixu. The one you are chasing is my brother. Now, I am here, you..."

When he said this, he suddenly stretched out his right arm, spread his fingers, and grabbed it in the air.

"Whoosh!"

Below, there were two pockets on the green donkey's back. One of them was in the shape of a long strip and was tightly tied to the donkey's back. When Fang Xing grabbed it, the divine power pulled it from afar, and the pocket suddenly shattered. When he came forward, among the fragments flying like butterflies, there was a powerful Fangtian Painted Halberd that flew high into the sky. He then held it firmly in his hand and slowly pointed it towards the Demonic Abyss ahead.

"...It's time to pay me back everything you owe me!"

This last sentence, the sound exploded to the ground, almost like a thunderbolt ringing from the top of the head, and the weak ones were almost knocked down.

At this moment, Fang Xing's murderous intention on his face was also intense to the extreme. He was taking faster and faster steps towards the void in front of him. Wherever he stepped, ripples of the void were even shaken out one after another. At this speed, he had already reached At the peak point, there were two sword demons behind him. Their wings suddenly spread out, and they flapped suddenly in the air. Their speed immediately doubled again, and they rushed forward like a madman. It was clearly just one person, but in front of him At this time, his momentum rose to the extreme, as if he had transformed into a thousand troops!

This power was so terrifying that the Bai Yujing disciples who were blocking the three passages in front of the Demon Abyss were so frightened that they jumped to the side. Fang Xing, in an instant, jumped directly from the middle passage. Fighting into the Demonic Abyss...

"boom!"

Fang Tian pointed his halberd forward fiercely, picking up the strong wind and stabbing forward.

Lu Fengxian had been shouting and cursing at the place closest to the entrance of the passage, but he was the first to bear the brunt. Fang Xing's halberd showed off his tyrannical physical power, and also used the method cultivated in Taishang's Formation Breaking Sutra, Coupled with the crazy magic power he rushed from outside, the power of this halberd was so strong. When it passed through the air, it pierced through the void and went straight to Lu Fengxian's forehead.

"How dare you bully me?"

When Lu Feng first faced this halberd, he was both surprised and shocked. What was surprising was that he didn't expect Fang Xing to dare to rush in and fight with him. What was shocking was that where did he cultivate such terrifying power and he could not lose at all? Because of my innate supernatural power?

But it was too late to think about it at this time. Faced with this terrifying shot, he grabbed the dragon-marked sword without even thinking about it. He held the sword in both hands and placed it in front of him. At this moment, that halberd hit him. He had already arrived, and with a "boom" sound, he stabbed the sword, and the huge force hit him like an overwhelming force. The shock made him feel numb all over, and his body swept back like a meteor, retreating a hundred feet away. Only then did he stop. His energy and blood were unstable and boiling, and there were signs of hidden injuries...

Fang Xing rushed into the Demon Abyss and knocked back Lu Fengxian with a halberd. However, he did not pursue Lu Fengxian directly. Instead, he glanced coldly at the surrounding group of Li Changyuan and others who were also shocked. He suddenly grinned and casually took Lu Fengxian away. Fang Tian swung his halberd and struck straight at Li Changyuan. The halberd used its divine power to directly tear the void and draw a long black lightning.

"Aren't you going to act righteously?"

With the sound of loud shouts, the halberd fell down. Li Changyuan was completely unprepared and was only frightened. The divine sword was unsheathed in an instant, creating a wave of swords, like a white angry sea appearing in the sky. , barely able to withstand the halberd, but his body could no longer stop retreating quickly, with a look of surprise on his face. The sword in his hand still had strength left, and the dragon roared loudly for a long time.

"Aren't you going to steal the sword spirit?"

Almost at the same time as he struck out the halberd, the two sword demon wings behind Fang Xing suddenly shot out, and one of them hit the Red Spike Fairy of Danxianglou. She was so frightened that her face changed drastically, and she wielded the divine light. Resisting, he pulled away and fled, and another big wing struck at the Huo Zhenren, which contained a terrifying sword. It shocked the Huo Zhenren's clothes, and he ran for hundreds of feet before escaping, and he was frightened.

"Aren't you going to kill the devil like me?"

Turning around, he stepped down. Beishenshan Daozi Nie Shanren, whose face turned extremely ugly next to him, raised his arms to resist. However, he gasped and spat out a mouthful of blood. His figure swayed and he fell far away. His eyes were extremely frightened...

"And you, want to take my head in exchange for the White Jade Token?"

Finally, he looked at the surrounding tribes and companions who had formed an alliance with Lu Fengxian and others. He smiled solemnly, and the euphorbia stirred and turned like a windmill and rushed into the crowd. The violent force burst out, forming a film. The people were stirred up by his halberd. They couldn't help themselves and were in chaos. No one knew how many people were injured. They screamed and flew into the distance one by one...

In the blink of an eye, like the wind and the remaining clouds, the surrounding area was completely blank.

At this moment, Fang Xing stopped. He stood in the void, holding a painted halberd. The murderous aura on his body surged. A stream of demonic aura shot straight into the sky, triggering changes in the celestial phenomena. The sound spread throughout the fields, rolling inside and outside the demonic abyss, shaking the people. The cultivators' hearts trembled.

"Now that I'm here, do you dare?"