"We can't wait at this Mustard Mountain, we must go up the mountain!"

At this time, tens of thousands of monks, at least hundreds of sects, and many casual cultivators gathered at the foot of Mustard Seed Mountain. So many monks gathered here, but they could only look at Mustard Seed Mountain in front of them, and did not dare to climb the mountain, which made people feel a little discouraged.

Therefore, all factions sent people to gather together to discuss the next action.

"Yes, so many of us gather here, can we still look at the goalkeeper Tang Fang Dang and eat it all up?"

"Yes, Brother An said it well. We should rush forward. If the Tang Sect knows the appearance and hand over Fang Dang, it is natural to say. If the Tang Sect doesn't know the appearance, then from now on, there will be no Tang Sect on this continent!"

Several monks started to yell as soon as they opened their mouths.

Many monks immediately agreed, and for a moment they seemed to be angry and violent.

However, today, after Emperor Hongguang destroyed the Eight Kingdoms and unified the world, even the Immortal Sects were suppressed, and many giant figures were harvested by Fang Dang. In addition, the Eight Kingdoms on Xuantian Continent were destroyed. After the great changes, some sects followed and many new sects of all sizes emerged. Now many sects can truly have weight, but few can convince everyone in a sentence. Even if there are, they will not participate in this shameless behavior of chasing a monk who has lost his cultivation.

Therefore, no one acted, most of these monks were waiting for others to take action, and they picked up ready-made ones from behind.

It can be said that before Emperor Hongguang unified the world, many immortal cultivation sects were full of immortality and heroes emerged. After Emperor Hongguang unified the world, these people either died in wars or escaped from the world. Some were affected by the environment and became obscene to the public. Most of the rest were sluts.

If the cultivators also have their own history, then no one present is qualified to be written into history. As the saying goes, there are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains to dominate the king. This is the darkest era in the world of cultivating immortals.

Everyone quarreled for a long time, but few people took action. At this time, the few who were shouting the most happily could not help but stop clamoring in disappointment.

Then the monks looked at me and I looked at you, but there was no movement.

It turns out that none of them are fools.

Without fools, things will be difficult to deal with!

The Tang Sect’s Five Poisons Formation is not a joke. The sect that uses poison will make people feel afraid at any time and under any circumstances.

"Well, why not draw lots? Choose a short draw for the first time to go up the mountain!"

This proposal was proposed from the head of a newly established sect, and then everyone became more silent, but then everyone nodded in agreement.

In everyone's hearts, there are at least hundreds of sects here, and they can't draw lots on their own.

Then we started drawing lots. The result of the lottery was always happy and sad. Bad luck would come to anyone anytime, anywhere.

Ten of the hundreds of sects became victims of this lottery draw.

Of course, these ten sects are not willing to admit defeat by betting, but they are unwilling to be willing to do so. After all, they are only a few of the hundreds of sects, so even if ten thousand are unwilling, they have to bite the bullet.

These sects are suicide squads, and of course other sects won’t just watch them die. They drive these ten sects to die and use their lives to make a way out. Therefore, the real ones are not only ten sects, but hundreds of sects and tens of thousands of cultivators go up the mountain together, and these ten sects are rushing in the front.

Therefore, once these sects start to go up the mountain, a fierce torrent will form a surging torrent and rush towards the high mountain covered by clouds.

Then the whole mountain began to wriggle. It was not that the mountain had really moved, but that the fog that was shrouded in mustard seed mountain came alive.

These fog turned into surging tides and collided with tens of thousands of monks. The ten sects led by them almost died and were injured by nearly half of the fog. Not only the surging fog, but on this mustard mountain, perhaps the insect that came out casually contained poison, and any beast could spray venom. Fortunately, it is the middle of winter, and thick snow covers the earth, and the insect retention is cut off, and there are few people. The haze and poisonous plants in the mountains have gathered their branches, otherwise these monks will die faster.

It is no ordinary thing that the Tang Sect has been operating on this Mustard Mountain for hundreds of years.

However, no matter how powerful the Five Poison Array is, there are too many cultivators going up the mountain. They almost gather the power of the entire immortal world to attack the Five Poison Array of Jingzi Mountain. Therefore, although the monks lay down one after another, the pace of many sects going up the mountain did not stop, and they were gradually advancing, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Half of the cultivators died in the moment of climbing the mountain, but those who died were those with low cultivation levels, so the number of casualties seemed to be extremely large, while the rest had good cultivation levels and could last longer.

It is precisely these monks who fought to the death that the team's advancement speed increased a lot. Of course, they did not want to take risks in front, but the monks behind showed a ferocious look. Once they retreated, they were strangled by the monks behind, and they died forward and even more so. There was no way out, so these monks rushed forward. Before they died, they were scolding the ancestor of the guy who had the idea of ​​drawing lots.

"Fang Dang, this time, I won't tell you to ruin my good things again!"

Although the Angry War was attacked by consecutive attacks, and behind him was the chaotic demon Gu, and even the silk threads transformed from the red mist were drilled into the flesh and blood, it seemed that killing Fang Dang was the most important thing.

Zi Yaoyao saw Fu Zhan plunging into the red ball, and was anxious. He moved his body and jumped up and jumped directly into the rolling dark clouds. Then the rolling dark clouds wrapped Zi Yaoyao up, and thunder power rolled in the dark clouds around Zi Yaoyao.

At this time, Zi Yaoyao was carrying the power of the entire Tang sect cultivator, but at this time, Zi Yaoyao could not save Fang Dang. The distance between Wu Zhan and Fang Dang was only one meter away. At this distance, no one in the entire mortal world could save Fang Dang's life.

"Fang Dang, are you still dead?" Wu Zhan laughed strangely, stretched out his bear's paw and grabbed Fang Dang's head. His sharp nails pierced into Fang Dang's head. Wu Zhan exerted force suddenly. In this way, he could make Fang Dang's heart scatter!

Fang Dang's eyes suddenly opened.

The angry battle flew backwards from the red ball with a bang, and with a loud bang, it hit the pillars in the hall, and the entire hall shook a few times.

Then, the entire hall became quiet.

Everyone showed extremely surprised expressions on their faces. Zi Yaoyao, who was preparing to chase and fight in the air, staring blankly at the somewhat lazy man among the red ball. So that the demons who obeyed her also stopped at this time, and pairs of people crowded together and looked at Fang Dang on the opposite side with their dark eyes. Their expressions were exactly the same as Zi Yaoyao.

After being dazed, the two elders of the Tang Sect instantly contracted to the extreme. Half of the eyes appeared in doubt and the other half was fear!

Because the guy opposite them was a man named Fang Dang, the word Fang Dang alone was enough to make people scared, not to mention that Fang Dang is now a Jindan Danshi.

If Fang Dang's cultivation level had not been completely lost, and even Fang Dang had not lost his cultivation level at all, and was just joking with them, then what would happen next? They could not imagine the consequences.

All the disciples of the Tang sect were stunned and frightened, and even looked at Fang Dang in panic.

Fang Dang's opposite Fury was not injured. He was just shocked by some kind of force and then hit the pillar.

Under normal circumstances, if Wu Zhan was attacked like this, he would not take it seriously. Instead, he would feel angry and would be aroused to fight. But this time, Wu Zhan had no anger on his face, and there was no urge to fight. At this time, Wu Zhan looked at Fang Dang in surprise, and Wu Zhan's eyes changed, just as he was scared away by Fang Dang's appearance. At this time, Wu Zhan's eyes were exactly the same as Wu Zhan's eyes at that time.

Fang Dang was still sitting steadily in the red ball. This ball was pulled from the red qi vein on the top of Zi Yaoyao. It contains highly toxicity and has strong lethality. Now think about it, Fang Dang has several chances to come out of the ball. For example, the previous angrily battle broke the ball twice, but Fang Dang seemed to like this very dangerous thing. It can turn into a thorny jungle at any time and string him into a hedgehog ball.

Why didn’t Fang Dang come out of the ball?

Are you confident?

Fang Dang still looked like he had no cultivation on his body, sitting lazily in the ball, making people unable to see what Fang Dang's depth was. However, Fang Dang's cold eyes without any human emotions caused everyone present to feel a chill.

Mr. Tang San, who carried Fang Dang all the way, was now cold wind rolling on his back, as if he had returned to the situation where Fang Dang was sitting in the carriage behind him. Mr. Tang San, who had just regretted that he had not taught Fang Dang a lesson earlier, was very excited. Fortunately, he was quite respectful along the way, otherwise, his life would have been explained!

"No, no, Fang Dang, why didn't you kill me? You can't kill me, right? You don't have enough power to kill me, right? Maybe... you can only launch such an attack, right?" Nu Zhan suddenly spoke.

In the mortal world, anyone who has heard of Fang Dang's name and knows Fang Dang's deeds will know how Fang Dang is a guy who regards human life as a must. Fang Dang's fame in the mortal world is definitely a bad reputation for killing people. Such a guy kills people like mowing grass. He wants to kill him several times and fights several times and even wants to kill him. He even once had the idea of ​​hitting Fang Dang's son. If it were Fang Dang in the past, he would have killed the Angry War dozens or hundreds of times. There is absolutely no possibility that he would be done just like this now.

Moreover, Wu Zhan really didn't want to believe that Fang Dang still had all the cultivation power, because if Fang Dang's cultivation was there, then his plan today would go bankrupt. No, this is not his plan, it is the plan of the Beast Ancestor.

Wu Zhan didn't want to believe that Fang Dang still had cultivation, and he didn't want to believe that he would be defeated by Fang Dang twice.

In fact, there was no need for him to come here to chase Fang Dang. According to the plan, he had to act step by step, but he was worried. He felt that before they happened together, he had to kill Fang Dang to be at ease. After all, he had a complete plan last time and successfully summoned the Demon Saint, but Fang Dang was still filled with death by the Demon Saint.

Such anger war would never want to happen again. In fact, from the time he knew that Fang Dang returned to the mortal world, he had a great concern. He vaguely felt that perhaps his tragic fate would be re-started, so he would kill Fang Dang at all costs. It would not matter that he died here. If he died, his son would return to his anger. His son would help him realize his wish, so that the entire barbarians would become the king of this rich continent and slaughter all the despicable human race!

As Nu Zhan raised this question, the entire Tang Sect thought of this and looked at Fang Dang in the red ball together, especially Zi Yaoyao, staring at Fang Dang. She felt that Nu Zhan made a lot of sense. If Fang Dang still had power, if he was still a Jindan Danshi, then he would have smashed the Mustard Mountain long ago, and he would definitely not be like this!

A flame and a ray of hope rose in everyone's hearts, and everyone looked at Fang Dang.

Fang Dang's mouth cracked a thread, revealing his white teeth, nodded and said, "Yes, my strength is only enough to shake you away. Come on, now is your best chance to kill me. Once you miss this opportunity, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

It would be better if Fang Dang didn't say that. Even if Fang Dang said that his cultivation was all his life and was about to kill all of them, he would say such words to make the Tang sect monks around him feel comfortable.

The more Fang Dang said this, the more they felt worried. Even though they had believed at least 70% of Fang Dang's words at this time, no one dared to take risks for 30% of their hopes.

If we discuss with Fang Dang now, the Tang Sect still has hope. After all, they did not do anything from the beginning to the end. Even if they wanted to kill Fang Dang, they did not succeed in the end, right?

Zi Yaoyao was hesitating in her heart. She was increasingly unable to see through Fang Dang, not knowing the truth or falsehood of what Fang Dang said. However, some people hesitated, while others took action without hesitation.

Furious Battle takes action again.

You can throw your life here with anger, as long as you can change Fang Dang's life by 90%.

So Fu Zhan flapped his wings behind him and rushed towards Fang Dang again.

In this mere hall, the distance is only a few dozen meters. Before the wings of the Rage War had already reached the red ball, the Rage War had plunged into the ball. This was the third time that Rage War had plunged into the ball.

This time, the anger battle was determined to die, so this time, the anger battle was even more difficult, and the means used were all dead hands that had no return.

Fang Dang, who was in the red ball, couldn't help but sigh. This time, he finally couldn't hold on.

Fang Dang has been desperately absorbing the power of faith gathered around him. However, the number of these powers of faith is still very small. Even because of that couple, Fang Dang not only opened up a channel to receive the power of faith, but also added a lot of believers to Fang Dang. However, this number is still far from enough to support Fang Dang's consumption. What's more, not long ago, Fang Dang used all the power of faith he had absorbed to treat the man who was seriously ill, which was equivalent to clearing the power of faith he had stored and everything started again.

Although the power of faith began to double and the number became larger and larger in the past two days, the speed of the power of faith grew was ultimately at a limit. The continuous absorption of these days has brought Fang Dang the power to unexpectedly shake the angry war away, and even the injury could not hurt the angry war.

Along the way, Fang Dang used his acting skills to conquer Mr. Tang San and Mr. Tang Er, and conquered the entire Tang Sect with his acting skills. Even Zi Yaoyao had already developed a sense of fear before.

But now Angry Zhan suddenly fought desperately. Faced with such Angry Zhan, which doesn't have his own life, Fang Dang's life, his acting skills are as fragile as the white paper in front of the blade. After all, the difference in strength is too great. It is not easy for Fang Dang to get to where he is today by making a mysterious mistake. If it weren't for Angry Zhan, Fang Dang would definitely be able to go a further distance.

Now, Fang Dang can only use the final method of putting the box in the bottom of the box!

Seeing that the Angry Zhan had approached, Fang Dang waved his sleeves suddenly: "Old guy, this time I depend on you!"

A muffled sound suddenly came from Fang Dang's sleeves, and then two dense long snakes rushed out with a bang and headed for the Furious Battle.

Wu Zhan felt that he had hit two black shadows head-on. These black shadows were hiking when they were caught and directly into his nostrils. His mouth and ears were in his ears. What made him angry the most was that these things were lying on his face and began to gnaw on his flesh.

Fu Zhan knows what these things are.

Among Fang Dang's treasures, there was a strange insect called nest ant. This strange insect could be hosted in the human body and used the human body as their nest. They would reproduce in the human body and use human flesh as a breeding ground for hatching offspring. Moreover, people were still alive during the hatching process. You can imagine how much pain this person suffered.

Now, these nest ants are gnawing on the skins of hundreds of beasts, the feathers of hundreds of birds, and the scales of hundreds of fish that are fighting.

However, no matter how angry he was, the Angry Zhan was filled with joy at this moment. Fang Dang did not take action himself, which means that Fang Dang really has no cultivation power to deal with him now!

"Fang Dang, you're dead!"
Chapter completed!