Fortune Shrine

Chapter 2725 Flying Dragon Messenger

"Is this the fairyland?"

Sensing everything around him, Fang Yi felt a little surprised in his heart.

Didn't it mean that the fairyland is a realm of rules?The power of rules here does not seem to be much different from Tianshan, but the energy of heaven and earth is slightly different.

Different from aura, the energy of heaven and earth here is purer and more mysterious.

Could it be that this is the spirit of the fairy?

In Longling, in the process of fighting against other powerhouses from eight mountains and seven seas, Fang Yi already had a preliminary understanding of fairy energy, which is a more advanced energy of heaven and earth, far stronger than aura.

But if you want to absorb it, you need at least a legendary cultivation base.

Without the corresponding cultivation base, even if soaked in the spirit of the fairy, it cannot be sensed or absorbed.

At most, the quality of all aspects is far stronger than that of ordinary warriors.

Of course, this kind of strength has also created countless geniuses. After they practiced, their speed became faster. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a thousand miles a day.

Just like the people below, they don't seem to have very old bones, but they all already have the cultivation base of the Heavenly Infant Realm.

Although the Heavenly Infant Realm already exists like an ant in Fang Yi's eyes, compared to a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, it is completely unimaginable in the spirit world to achieve such a cultivation level.

This is also one of the reasons why Fang Yi determined that this place is the so-called fairy world.

Of course, he is naturally not interested in the few people below at the moment, all his thoughts are on the spirit of the fairy, the desire from the flesh makes him subconsciously let go of his mind.

Whoa! !

Suddenly, nine days away, there seemed to be several big rivers rushing, surging.

The strong fairy spirit seems to be inspired by some kind, and it gathers from all directions, surrounds Fang Yi's body, and baptizes Fang Yi's body.

With Fang Yi at the center, a huge vortex of immortal energy began to condense.

The vortex is getting bigger and bigger, spreading infinitely, reaching hundreds of thousands of miles around, and there is nothing else in the whole world, only the terrifying vortex is left.

The people below were also trembling with fright, kneeling down on the ground.

Within a radius of millions of miles, countless strong men were all shocked at this moment, and looked in this direction with eyes full of fear.

But the instigator of all this, Fang Yi, was completely unaware.

At this moment, he is completely immersed in the vast fairy spirit, his body is hungry and thirsty, greedily absorbing this energy, his aura is also rising steadily, becoming more unattainable, incomparably stalwart, like a warrior The ancient gods and demons of heaven and earth.

If someone who knows Fang Yi is here, they will surely find that Fang Yi at this moment seems to have been completely reborn.

In fact, for a warrior to ascend and be baptized by the spirit of the gods, it is a process of rebirth itself.

It's just that Fang Yi's strength is too strong, and the movement of the baptism is beyond expectations.

That's why there was a scene in front of me.

At this time, countless strong men had already gathered in the distance, and they were obviously attracted by this movement.

"What's going on? What Fang Shangxian is that? What is he doing?"

The crowd seemed to be unaware of Fang Yi's behavior.

Perhaps the Ascension of the Nether Realm is too ethereal for them, there may not be one case in hundreds of thousands of years, so how can they be linked together.

"Is it the opponent of the High Heaven Palace? This is the territory of the High Heaven Palace, and he is unscrupulous here, I'm afraid..."

Someone guessed that there was a faint light of longing in his eyes.

"Where is the fairy friend, you have made such a big commotion in the territory of my Lingxiao Palace, could it be possible to bully everyone in my Lingxiao Palace?"

As if in response to the words of the crowd, a thunderous sound exploded in the sky.

Accompanied by this voice, a majestic old man with immortal demeanor galloped over. The pace of the old man seemed to be extremely slow, like strolling in a garden, but every step he took seemed to have crossed the gap between heaven and earth. distance.

A pair of slightly angry eyes, like a falcon, stared closely at Fang Yi in the center of the vortex.

"Flying Dragon Messenger, Mo Qingsong!"

Someone recognized the person and exclaimed.

The expressions of the surrounding crowd also changed drastically, and they hurriedly saluted, "Welcome to the Qingsong Shangxian!"

Mo Qingsong turned a deaf ear to everyone's salutes, his eyes were fixed on Fang Yi who was in the center of the vortex, his old face was faintly dignified, and there was a little doubt.

However, it all turned into anger afterwards.

Because Fang Yi didn't pay attention to his arrival at all, and was still immersed in the vast fairy spirit.

"Bold, is your Excellency ignoring the old man, or me, Lingxiao Palace?"

Mo Qingsong was furious, and a vast coercion enveloped the surroundings like a terrifying cloud. The crowd couldn't help but turn pale with shock, especially the few people who were fighting below. They were in the center of the coercion, and their bones were shaking There were noises, blood vessels burst, and howling again and again.

Just kidding, they are just a group of heavenly infants.

And Mo Qingsong's ability to become the messenger of the flying dragon has long been an existence in the legendary realm.

The distance between the two cannot be counted at all.

This is also due to the fact that they are below Fang Yi, and most of the coercion is borne by Fang Yi, otherwise, even if they have ten lives, they are not enough to die.

Of course, with their cultivation base, if it wasn't for Fang Yi's sudden arrival, they would not be able to come into contact with an existence like Mo Qingsong anyway.

For them, this is misfortune and luck.

At least I am fortunate enough to be able to see the power of a legendary powerhouse.

The legendary realm is not only a legend in Tianshan Mountain, but also a legend in the eyes of ordinary people in the fairy world.

But in Fang Yi's eyes...

"roll!"

In the center of the vast fairy air, an indifferent voice came, with an unquestionable tone.

That powerful coercion also dissipated.

The crowd also breathed a sigh of relief as if they were relieved from a heavy burden. However, their eyes became more complicated, looking at the figure with white hair and blue robe, there was a brilliance in their eyes.

"Presumptuous!" Mo Qingsong was furious.

As the flying dragon envoy of Lingxiao Temple, he has been stationed in the Feilong domain for a long time. In this world, he is the absolute authority, a god-like existence, and no one dares to be presumptuous in front of him.

But now, not only is someone presumptuous in front of him, but also in public, how can he not be angry.

The flames of anger in his heart were steaming, as if they were about to explode completely.

The surrounding crowd obviously realized something, and retreated quickly one by one, for fear of being affected by the coming battle.

In contrast, the young man and a group of big men below were completely at a loss, with only despair on their faces. It wasn't that they didn't want to escape, but that energy had already sealed off the surrounding area.

Not to mention escaping, even a slight movement would become impossible.

The fire of hope that had been rekindled in the young man's eyes was also annihilated at this moment.

"Your Excellency is so arrogant and disrespects my Lingxiao Temple, so the old man came here to ask for advice, take it!"

As Mo Qingsong said, his eyes turned cold, and the aura around him also burst forth, like an erupting volcano, moving straight to the sky, and there was a faint feeling of resistance from the terrifying vortex, which was really shocking.

This is not difficult to see from the horror of the crowd at the moment and the despair of the young man.

Mo Qingsong himself had a cold smile on his lips.

Obviously, he is also extremely satisfied with his shot, full of confidence.

But the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, because the vortex seemed to explode.

There was also a cold voice, "Looking for death!"

Accompanied by this voice, Fang Yi also opened his eyes suddenly, the whole world seemed to be lit up, but the hearts of the crowd trembled.

Because of that pair of eyes that seem to be able to penetrate everything, like a bright moon.

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(End of this chapter)