The first thousand seven hundred and forty-four chapters destroy the pavilion
The so-called bloody storm is naturally going to die. Liu Cun Zhenren was Fang Dang's first sacrifice this time.
Fang Dang took away all the cultivation level of Liu Cun Zhenren and sounded the alarm bell at the same time.
Although the alarm bell is only the size of a washbasin, once it is ringed, the sound waves are like a tide, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye spread, shattering the clouds all over the mountains.
After a brief silence, Dayan Mountain became restless and monks flew out of the mountains one by one.
Thirty-eight Jindan monks, twelve Yuanying Zhenren people, and five Venerables came out of the Dayan Mountain.
There are still many Qi-training monks who cannot fly and look up.
The disciples of the Dayan Palace in the Dayan Mountains came out in full bloom.
Originally, there were only four venerables in Dayan Mountain. At this time, one of them happened to be a guest at Dayan Palace. When it happened to be a big alarm, I naturally had to come out to see it.
The four venerables in the Dayan Palace all looked extremely ugly.
This kind of thing about being beaten up to the mountain gate is equivalent to being kicked in front of others. What's more, they already felt that the six-inch real person stationed in the Jimu Pavilion had died.
You should know that not long ago, more than 40 venerables from their ten sects and more than 40 venerables used crushing power to plunder magic weapons at Huangjiao Sect, but they did not dare to kill anyone. If the evil disciple of the Snow Palace had not used despicable methods, they would not have lost all the cultivation of Hong Jin.
Who is it? He dared to kill the real person of the Nascent Soul from their Dayan Palace as soon as he appeared?
Thirty-eight Jindan monks, twelve Yuanying Zhenren, and five Venerables. At this time, Jimuting surrounded Jimuting, even a fly could not fly away!
When they saw Fang Dang in Jimu Pavilion clearly, their expressions became quite strange.
A Jindan monk actually killed a real person in the blink of an eye?
Such things have only been heard in legends, and they would never believe them if they had not seen them with their own eyes.
But not long ago, they just saw the true man Xiaoyue who was in the Snow Palace, who was on the surface, the cultivation level of the Yuanying Real Person, but in fact they had already reached the realm of becoming a god with the Tao.
Since there is an example like Xiaoyue Zhenren, it seems that this Jindan cultivator in front of him can kill the Yuanying Zhenren in seconds, which is not something that cannot be believed at all.
Everyone clearly saw that Liu Cun Zhenren had turned into a skeleton-like appearance, with only a layer of skin left on his body, and all the flesh and blood essence was wiped out by Fang Dang.
On the one hand, the monks were shocked by Fang Dang's bursting methods, and on the other hand, the other party hated him to the core.
The eyes of the Dahong Master of Dayan Palace flashed slightly, and he saw the waist card of the Huang Jiaomen on Fang Dang's waist at first sight.
"Disciple of Huang Jiaomen? Do you dare to come to my Dayan Palace to kill people? Are you afraid that I will tear you into pieces?"
Fang Dang tapped his finger gently, and the six-inch real person's corpse was shattered like ice crystals, turning into dusty dust on the ground.
"I have two things to do when I come here, one thing to take back my four magic weapons and the other one, and charge some interest."
"If you are well-behaved, you will immediately offer the four magic weapons you took away from my Huang Jiao Sect with both hands. Even if these six-inch real people are interest, we will have both debts. If you are stubborn, the interest will not be as simple as doubling!"
Fang Dang's eyes were cold and his words were even more amazing, so he started
After speaking, the disciples of the Dayan Palace did not know what to react.
"Brother Dahong, I think this disciple of Huang Jiao Sect is here to find happiness in your Dayan Palace! He probably regards your Dayan Palace as an amusement park! You are just a naughty child, so don't be too concerned!"
The speaker had a blood-red face, which was the red-faced Venerable who stepped on the snow palace.
After the Red-Faced Venerable left Huang Jiao Sect, he began his own lobbying journey, lobbying one by one, hoping to attract more sects to Huang Jiao Sect to reclaim their magic weapons.
For the Snow Palace, this is a great opportunity to step the Huang Jiaomen under your feet. Once you miss it, you may never encounter such an opportunity again. Moreover, if you don’t step on the Huang Jiaomen to death at one time, you will feel uneasy in the Snow Palace. If the Huang Jiaomen turns over and rises, they will never be able to do anything again when they step on the Snow Palace!
He has connected six sects this time. After gathering ten more sects, he will take these ten sects to Huangjiao Sect and continue to ask for magic weapons.
He and Venerable Dahong from the Dayan Palace were very close friends. When he passed by, he came to visit the Dayan Palace. Unexpectedly, he met Fang Dang to seek revenge.
"Don't worry? He has the courage to kill my disciples of Dayan Palace, so he should naturally have the awareness of leaving his life!"
Venerable Dahong said coldly.
Fang Dang shook his head slightly, then smiled and said, "It seems that you don't plan to hand over the four magic weapons obediently. It doesn't matter. It's not a bad thing for me to charge a little more interest!"
"presumptuous!"
The Venerable Dahong was furious and shouted loudly, and the earth shook.
"Honor, I'll take this kid's head!"
A real person flew out of the crowd and asked for a fight.
Given the current situation, it is not convenient for Venerable Dahong to directly suppress Fang Dang. After all, there is an outsider, Venerable Red-faced, watching from the side.
Venerable Dahong took action personally to suppress a monk from Jiedan, and he could not afford to lose this person.
Fang Dang had already taken action to kill a real person before, which shows that Fang Dang's cultivation is not low or there is a strange treasure on his body. In this case, it is natural that a Jindan monk cannot be sent to fight Fang Dang. A real person stands up to fight Fang Dang, which is natural.
Venerable Dahong glanced at the real person who stood up.
Yan Shou Zhenren, whose cultivation is ranked first among the real people in the Dayan Palace, is only one step away from entering the realm of Hedao and God. Yan Shou Zhenren is best at fighting, and the Zixu Sword in his hand is extremely fierce. It can be said that among the real people, there is no one more suitable candidate for Fang Dang to fight than him.
Venerable Dahong nodded slightly and said, "Kill him, don't hold back!"
The Red-Faced Venerable nodded and said, "Yes, I know the origin of that boy named Zhang Kuang. Those hundreds of magic weapons were created by this boy from the nest of the four-ceratops and dragons."
"Maybe he has any other adventures in the nest of the Quadratosaurus. He asked Yan Shou to be careful and never keep his hands. There is no harm!"
Venerable Dahong nodded and said, "That's exactly what I mean. Yan Shuo is very sensible and never vague in his actions. As long as there is no shackles in his heart and is not afraid of hands and feet, he rarely encounters opponents in the Nascent Soul realm."
Two people meet
The conversation between the two was completely impossible to hear.
At this time, Yan Shouzhenren was already standing outside the Jimu Pavilion and confronted Fang Dang in the pavilion.
"Come out!" Yan Shouzhen shouted coldly.
Jimu Pavilion is the property of the Dayan Palace. The most important thing is that this pavilion has stood here since the establishment of the Dayan Palace and has become a symbol of the Dayan Palace.
Fang Dang couldn't come out. If Zhenren Yan Shou took action, he would demolish the pavilion in an instant, which would be a great loss for the Dayan Palace.
Fang Dang smiled slightly when he heard this, but his eyes were like hunters looking at prey. His eyes were full of scrutiny, as if he was looking at whether Yan Shouzhenren is worth his attack and whether he is worth it!
Such a look fell in Yan Shouzhenren's eyes, which was the greatest contempt and humiliation of him.
Fang Dang looked at Yan Shouzhenren, then seemed to understand and looked up at Jiminting where he was.
"This pavilion has some history, right? Are you reluctant to destroy it?" Fang Dang asked while looking at the pavilion.
Yan Shouzhenren frowned slightly, "This Jimin Pavilion..."
Yan Shouzhenren was about to tell Fang Dang about the history of Jimuting, but he didn't expect that he would start when Jimuting suddenly exploded. Fang Dang exploded his cultivation power and directly blew up Jimuting to pieces. Countless bricks and stone fragments flew everywhere. The Jimuting, which had been passed down for thousands of years, turned into countless pieces and disappeared without a trace.
Yan Shouzhenren, who was talking, rolled up his tongue, and couldn't even say a word behind him, and looked at Fang Dang in a daze.
The monks from the Dayan Palace around them also widened their eyes. In addition to being surprised, they were more angry.
Fang Dang is equivalent to stomping their beloved baby.
"You're looking for death!"
"Kill him!"
"Don't kill him, catch him, I'm going to peel him!"
"Yes, you can't tell him to die so easily!"
The cultivators were shouting and scolding one after another.
Yan Shouzhenren reached out to grab the void and grabbed his void knife from behind.
As soon as this Zixu sword appeared, the whole world suddenly lit up, and the silver sword light was like a flash of the scorching sun.
The Zixu Sword is Yan Shouzhenren's most conceited method. Since Venerable Dahong has given the order to kill Fang Dang, his move must be a thunder knife, with all his strength, and he will never give this guy named Zhang Kuang a chance to breathe!
Yan Shou Zhenren's body and mind suddenly moved, and the virtual knife turned into dozens of long swords in an instant. With Yan Shou Zhenren as the core, he slashed the snake towards Fang Dang like a vast and earth-shaking.
Yan Shou Zhenren's sword contained a huge vitality. Every knife was real, not the kind of low-level sword light manifestation. Yan Shou Zhenren had absolute confidence. He was sure that if this knife continued, Zhang Kuang from Huang Jiaomen would be cut into dozens of pieces immediately.
With a puff, the shadows of the sword suddenly solidified in the air, and Yan Shouzhenren's body also solidified in front of Fang Dang.
It seemed that time paused in this moment.
Chapter completed!