Chapter 862

Of course, Fang Yuan would not give the dark reincarnation method!

Even if you give it, you won't give it to these senior cultivators, even the senior cultivators who are in collusion with the Transcending Tribulation Puppet!

Fang Yuan exhaled slowly.

It was also at this moment that the energy in his body slowly rose up, like some kind of fierce beast gradually waking up.

He originally looked like a gentle and elegant scribe, with a wide robe and a slow gown, with no killing intent on his body, but now a certain aura has awakened in his body, and a faint light of lightning appeared above his head. The light of lightning crossed the sky.

And those three senior cultivators who had escaped the world also shuddered slightly, and each took a step forward.

In an instant, that black-crown old Xiu seemed to have layers of vigor on his body, and the world seemed to be darkened. The cloak behind him was stirred by the wind, and it seemed to fly into the sky, forming a huge dark cloud, covering the entire Qingyang Sect. The whole person seemed to be very far away from Fang Yuan, but his eyes were very close. Once fighting for the front, why are you afraid of a junior like you now?"

There was no showing off in his words, just like talking about a trivial matter.

But the content of the words, in the eyes of anyone, is like a thunderbolt, shocking the mind.

In the last life, there was only one Daoyi Immortal Ancestor who was famous all over the world, and that was recognized as the number one person in the world in the last robbery.

This black crowned old repairer is actually someone who once fought against the Taoist ancestor?

How terrible should a top figure in the previous life live in this life?

The old man in the brown robe was also smiling, not sure what he was doing, but behind him, countless void cracks suddenly appeared, just like the Qingyang Sect gate that was torn in half by him. pass!

The brown-robed old man, who looked extremely kind, had the strangest methods.

From the aura on his body, it can be seen that he should be born in the demonic way, perhaps a certain demonic giant in the previous life!

"Absurd, the sword has not been used for three thousand years, but today it is for such a child!"

The last one who spoke was the man with the sword in his hand. He slowly pulled out the sword in his hand. It was a very ordinary sword, but when he slowly pulled out his hand, there was a very dazzling sword light shining. As soon as the sword light came out, there seemed to be no light between the sky and the earth, because all the light gathered on this sword. Everyone who looked at the sword felt that the sword was in front of him. Every ray of light on the sword was a sword that could hurt people...

"puff……"

Lu Qingguan, the successor of the Qingyang Sect, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

What he cultivated was Mind Eye, and when he glanced at the sword light with this eye, he was immediately swallowed back by the sword light.

"Who are you……"

Seeing that sword light, Elder Yun, who was the most knowledgeable of the Qingyang clan, was suddenly taken aback, and blurted out: "A sword comes out of the snow field, and the world is like an eternal night... You are... the sword head of Xijianchi when you were in the last robbery... Are you the sword head of Kyushu?"

The old Xiu with the sword seemed a little surprised when he heard someone call out his name.

It took him a long time before he smiled coldly and said, "It's been so long, I've already forgotten it!"

He said he forgot, but who really dared to forget?

The sword head of Kyushu in the previous life is recognized as the number one person in the way of swordsman. He is a person of the same generation as Daoyi Xianzu and others. Later, he also defended Dao during the catastrophe, but he disappeared later. Some people thought that he had fallen into the chaos, but they didn't expect that he was still alive.

Such old monsters have appeared, but how can they fight?

Above Fang Yuan's head, a river of thunder loomed, crossing the void, with ethereal aura.

He is the God of Heaven, so although he has not long stepped into the God of Transformation, no one dares to underestimate him.

But now, his aura is still forcefully suppressed by these three old cultivators. These three are really terrifying!

The air mechanism collided, and above the nine heavens, there were endless clouds turning.

Fang Yuan concentrated slightly, stood on the spot, and didn't speak for a long time.

Now under the induction of Qi, he and the three old cultivators have a general understanding of each other's strength!

As a result, these three are terrifying existences that are not inferior to the Lord of the Holy Land.

If he wanted to do something, Fang Yuan really had no chance of winning.

Beside him, Lu Xinyao's face was terrified at this moment, she took a step back, she is a smart person, of course she doesn't think she is qualified to take action against these old monsters, she made it clear that she wanted to stay out of the matter, she just hoped not to be noticed by these people.

At this time, the white cat's neck hair stood on end, but it quietly jumped off Fang Yuan's shoulder.

There are many secrets about this cat brother, but its strength is not a secret at all, that is, even mice can't beat it!

Jiaolong looked very embarrassed at this time, and it also wanted to go aside.

But it could feel that Fang Yuan glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, and then he backed away suddenly. His heart sank, and he slowly took a step forward, his face was uglier than dead, and he thought to himself, even if I can share a little pressure for you, it's useless!

"Fang Xiaoyou, do you really want to fight us?"

The old man in the brown robe suddenly laughed softly, and said: "You are the first god of heaven in the world, no one dares to underestimate you, but I have also read the Taoist book you derived yourself, and from that book, you can get a glimpse of your current realm, so you are not mysterious. If any of the three of us make a move, you may not be an opponent, let alone all three of us come?"

He smiled slightly, shook his head, and said: "More importantly, with this move, regardless of the outcome, the Qingyang Sect is gone!"

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As soon as the brown-robed old Xiu said the words, the faces of everyone in the Qingyang Sect changed drastically!

These three reclusive old cultivators undoubtedly picked Fang Yuan to come here when he returned to Qingyang Sect!

Here, Fang Yuan has no helpers. Although the Qingyang Sect is now regarded as the leader in Yunzhou, it is still too weak in the eyes of high-ranking monks. There is not even a monk in the realm of transforming gods.

It was only now that Fang Yuan realized that maybe when he was going to Jiuchongtian or the South China Sea, the gazes he felt were not fake. At that time, these people were already staring at him, and they were looking for a suitable opportunity to show up!

The three reclusive old cultivators entered the world deliberately for this reincarnation method that would allow them to survive the catastrophe, so of course they would not hold back. Now their attitude has shown that if Fang Yuan does not hand over the method, they will not hesitate to do it, and they will not hesitate to erase Fang Yuan's teacher Qingyangzong from the world, which itself is an undisguised threat!

Fang Yuan's reluctance to act now is also because of this concern!

Amidst the trembling mind, the three old repairs were expressionless, and they seemed to have some preemptive smiles.

Everyone in the Qingyang Sect was terrified, and no one dared to make a sound.

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"Xiao Fangyuan, do what you should do!"

In the deathly silence, a voice suddenly sounded.

The voice seemed to have broken through the endless pressure. It was not loud at this time, but because the mountain was full of people and there was no sound at all, it was extremely loud. The whole mountain seemed to hear the voice of him uttering these words.

The three old cultivators looked over.

Unexpectedly, it was not the suzerain of Qingyang Sect who spoke, but an old man with white hair.

This bad old man is not a hidden expert, he is just a little monk in the realm of Qi training.

But, at this moment, he was the only one who yelled out.

When Fang Yuan heard this voice, he was also startled, and turned his head to look over.

Then his pupils shrunk.

Mr. Zhu!

He didn't know it before, but now Mr. Zhu was taken back to the mountains by the Qingyang Sect to retire in the mountains!

As soon as he returned to the mountain just now, he went to study the stone tablet, and Qing Yangzong didn't have a chance to tell him.

Mr. Zhu was already very old at this time, and he looked older than the nameless old man in Yilou. He was full of white hair, and he seemed to be unable to stand still, but his momentum was still extremely loud, so he raised his head uselessly on the mountainside, and shouted loudly: "Don't worry so much. Everyone has their own destiny. You can't let people break your way. Just remember to avenge my Brother Qiao..."

Mr. Zhu was angry and sad at the same time. Beside him, there was a ruler head that had been torn in half.

It was the deacon of the Qingyang Sect that the brown-robed old Xiu casually killed when he went up the mountain. His name was Qiao Yunting. It was this deacon Qiao who led Fang Yuan to join the Qingyang Sect as a handyman disciple.

Mr. Zhu's cultivation base is too low, and no matter how hard he speaks, it will be like a gnat, and his strength will not catch him.

But when Fang Yuan heard it in his ears, it was like a big drum, shaking his mind.

Everyone in the Qingyang Sect knew of Mr. Zhu's existence, and knew more about the seniority of this old immortal. Hearing his words at this time, they didn't know what their feelings were, but there were indeed many people who slowly grew angry and looked at the three old cultivators coldly.

Heiguan Laoxiu sensed this change in attitude and found it both absurd and funny.

"Ant-like people, dare to speak out at this time?"