Shuttle Gate of All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 279 Chapter 279
"According to the logic, the protagonist Han Paopao should appear here, why didn't he come?"

Fang Chen couldn't help but wondered as he watched the monks coming in one after another.

Among the monks who came, there were ten or twenty Nascent Soul monks.

However, there was no sign of Han Li.

About two hours passed.

Chuck!
A dull voice sounded.

Near the wall in the hall, a stone platform rises.

Fang Chen opened his eyes and saw that it was a teleportation array.

This teleportation array is not small, about ten people can stand on it.

"Everyone, the teleportation array has appeared, and we can enter it later."

A fat monk shouted, and immediately ten Nascent Soul monks entered the teleportation array, and disappeared instantly with a flash of light.

"Han Paopao didn't come, there will always be a day when we meet, first get the treasure of Xutian Temple."

With a flash in his eyes, Fang Chen stood up and walked towards the teleportation formation.

At this moment, there were already nine people standing outside the teleportation formation, including Fang Chen, a total of ten people.

Just enough to send the number of people at once.

The other nine people had already entered the teleportation formation, and when Fang Chen was about to go up, he saw a figure walking forward very quickly. "If you don't have a cultivation base of Nascent Soul, you will die if you go there. You should go next time!"

"Ok?"

Fang Chen turned his head to look, but there was a middle-aged man in purple robe and jade belt, standing behind him, looking at Fang Chen impatiently, asking him to stand aside.

"What? Are you still not convinced when I tell you to step aside?"

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and reached out to grab Fang Chen.

"Wan Tianming!"

"Sect Master of Wanfamen! This man is a cultivator of Nascent Soul, this young man is going to be in great trouble."

"This young man is completely ignorant. Seeing that he doesn't have much aura fluctuations, he should be a monk who is a descendant of some old monster, right?"

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Seeing Fang Chen being driven off the teleportation formation by the middle-aged man, the nine Nascent Soul cultivators above watched intently one by one, without any intention of intervening.

And many monks in the hall are also watching this big show.

Is it so easy to enter the Xutian Palace?
If you don't have a certain strength, you will die if you go there.

"Crack!"

Fang Chen narrowed his eyes, and his whole body shone with golden light, like a little sun!

He grabbed the middle-aged man's hand in an instant, exerted force with his five fingers, and there was a creaking sound.

The middle-aged man couldn't break free, his bones were broken, and he let out a scream.

A cold light flashed in Fang Chen's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the middle-aged man was thrown into the air by him, and then his fist hit Wan Tianming's body like a sharp cone piercing the air.

Seeing Fang Chen throw such a sharp punch in an instant, Wan Tianming was horrified and wanted to back away.

But it's too late.

That punch contained explosive force, and Wan Tianming's body exploded in an instant, turning into blood mist.

Fly all over the sky!

Many monks on the teleportation array were sprayed all over their heads and faces.

"Hey!~~~"

"This is? A blow to the ground? This is a Nascent Soul cultivator! It's not for Qi training!"

"Where is this monk from, how can he be so powerful? Judging by the aura fluctuations on his body, it is like the foundation building stage, how can he be so strong?"

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Fang Chen's punch was only thrown out in an instant.

Wan Tianming had physically collapsed. ,

Nascent Soul was floating in the air, with a look of horror on his small face.

At this moment, the nine Nascent Soul cultivators who had already stood on the teleportation array all left the teleportation array.

It's too dangerous here.

The young man in front of him was so violent that he killed the master of Wanfamen with one punch.

They know that Wanfamen is a well-known sect in the nearby waters!

"Your name is Wan Tianming?"

Hearing the comments from the people next to him, Fang Chen's heart moved, and he grabbed Wan Tianming's Nascent Soul.

In the original play, this Wan Tianming is the master of the Wanfamen, the magic weapon Xuanhuangjing, who practiced Tianluo Zhengong, took the golden silkworm to take the Xutianding, but failed, and the Nascent Soul came out of the body to win the Heaven-replenishing Pill, but was snatched away by Manbeard , found that Xu Tianding was swept away and reached an agreement with Zhong Yuanying.

"Yes, senior, please forgive..." Wan Tianming was heartbroken at this moment, he did not expect that this young man seemed to be so powerful despite his low cultivation.

This is definitely not the Nascent Soul realm!
This is Huashen!

Has reached the realm of turning the gods back into the void!
"You're not arrogant now? Weren't you quite arrogant just now?"

Fang Chen happily looked at the Nascent Soul in his hand, and sneered.

He looked at the other nine Nascent Soul cultivators.

At this moment, these people were no longer on the teleportation array, and looked at Fang Chen one by one, showing fear.

"Well, it should be possible to absorb this Nascent Soul?"

Fang Chen looked at Wan Tianming.

"No, I beg you, senior, please spare me! As long as you spare me, I can give you whatever you want!" From Fang Chen's gaze, Wan Tianming felt the threat of death.

"Big tonic!" Fang Chen looked at the Nascent Soul in his hand.

This is something like ginseng fruit!
It is definitely very effective in strengthening one's own spirit illusion.

Fang Chen thought of this, and the Dayan Soul Art was in operation, and Wan Tianming's Nascent Soul's body gradually faded in an instant, and turned into nothingness amidst a burst of screams.

"Why don't you go in?"

Fang Chen looked at the other nine monks and smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Senior, please first!"

The nine people all said to Fang Chen respectfully.

Just kidding, this person in front of me is an extremely ferocious existence, if he disagrees with him, he will destroy people's souls, devour the Nascent Soul, and there will be no chance of reincarnation.

"I'm afraid I'm going to return empty-handed from this trip to the Xutian Temple." At this moment, the monks in the hall showed sorrowful expressions.

Some of them have been preparing for this trip to the Xutian Temple for 300 years.

Unexpectedly, this time, there was such a big evil star.

With this big evil star here, what else can they do?

"Well, since everyone is so polite, I will take the first step." Fang Chen is very satisfied with the performance of these nine people, no matter where they are, they are all respected by power.

The big fist is the truth.

Fang Chen shook his head slowly, and stood on the teleportation array, his figure slowly disappeared.

"Everyone, do we still need to go in?"

Seeing Fang Chen leave.

Among the nine, an old man sighed.

The other eight people all looked sad when they heard the words.

"The senior who killed Wan Tianming just now is definitely a supernatural power, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to kill the master of Wanfa Sect with one punch!" the old man said again. "Everyone, do you know what is the name of this senior? Where is Xianju?"

"We don't know either, we've never seen it."

"Haven't heard of it."

"Senior Wu, let's go in, don't go for Xu Tiandan's idea, just take a look!" Suddenly, a short old man said among the nine people.

"That's right, we have waited for 300 years, if we don't take a look, will you and I be willing?"

"It makes sense."

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard the little old man's words.

Go in as long as you don't provoke the evil star.

Maybe, there is a stronger power?

(End of this chapter)