Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 1284 Hundred War God Body, Chu Xiu

Beacon City!
The gigantic ancient city slowly opened the large formation restriction, and at the same time the city gate opened suddenly, and several monks flew out to welcome each other into the city.

"Bahuang Shenmen let the other party enter Fengyan City so easily. If these monks from other races start to kill at this time, what should the monks in the city do?" Fang Qi asked in a deep voice.

Niu Chuang shook his head: "It's not that this kind of thing has never happened before, but the aliens are very treacherous, and they directly deny it desperately, thinking that it was a monk from another race pretending to be it. If they refuse to admit it, Jixia Academy will have nothing to do. "

"After all, the other party ran away quickly after massacring the city, and there was no real evidence to be found, so we had to let the other party go ostentatiously." Niu Chuang said, holding Xiao Yue'er's hand tightly involuntarily, There is a resentment in my heart that is difficult to vent.

Fang Qi couldn't help but feel aggrieved after hearing this, did such a thing really happen?

"Let's go in and have a look." Fang Qi said coldly. He was about to leave when Niu Chuang stood beside him, as if hesitating whether to enter or not.

"The news has been out for so long, I think the eldest lady should be here soon, even if there are these alien races, don't be afraid!" He thought for a while, and immediately made a decision, holding Xiaoyue'er's hand towards Fengyan City ahead go.

Beacon City.

In the incomparably huge ancient city, at this moment, the magic lamps of the Eight Desolation God Gates were lit one after another, and at the same time, the large formations were revolving loudly, turning into endless dao patterns intertwined in the void.

In the depths of the hall.

A white-haired old man was frowning with an ugly face, walking around in the hall.

"These damned Fire Crows, why are you here again!" His face was ugly, and he cursed in the hall, his white beard trembled, "These thieves, last time they directly killed my generation of young monks from the Eight Desolation God Sect , This time, he even came to challenge the competition!"

When he thought of the last time he went to collect the corpses of those genius disciples, he felt very indignant, but he couldn't help it!

The situation is stronger than others. If I did not cooperate with the Fire Crow Clan, the joint efforts of the Cracking Sky Sect and the Yi Clan would put too much pressure on their Bahuang Shenmen. destroy!

His white eyebrows trembled, and his benevolent face turned ferocious and distorted in a rare way at this moment. It took about an incense stick of time before he lightly tapped the golden bell in his hand.

"Master, are you looking for me?" A mighty middle-aged man walked in and said with a smile.

"Kong Ming, go find some disciples." His face showed a tired look, since he cooperated with these protoss, he became more and more tired in his heart, and even had a little impact on his Dao Xin, " The Fire Crow Clan is here, and they are going to compete again."

"Are you going to compete again? Since they are here to cooperate with us, why do they always come to challenge our Eight Desolation God's Gate? Could it be that they have spotted my Eight Desolation God's Gate so they can be bullied?" The middle-aged man who was originally smiling heard , suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"Choose a few disciples. These people will not give up. These protoss are very treacherous. They are trying their best to weaken our human race. Now they are focusing on the future generation of our human race."

"Go down and tell Chu Xiu and those brats that they are not allowed to play! Did you hear that?" he whispered.

Kong Ming gritted his teeth, and finally nodded unwillingly. Over the years, these fire crows have come to challenge and learn from time to time with the monks of their Eight Desolation God Sect. It is called a match, but in fact they use this opportunity to kill them The disciples in the sect, at the beginning, they really thought that the other party would be merciful, but soon they realized that this was their wishful thinking, but the strength of their Bahuang Shenmen is far from that of the other party, and it is really difficult to compete with the other party. too difficult.

I can only endure in silence!

It's a shame!

"Chu Xiu is the boy with the highest level of cultivation in my Eight Desolation God Sect. He must not have any accidents. He is one of the three thousand gods, the hundred-war gods! So he must not have any accidents. Once something happens, we The Eight Desolation God Sect is really on the verge of dying, and it is very difficult for a sect without a genius disciple to go on."

"So you must endure it!"

"I can't bear it..." The old head of the Bahuang Shenmen's white eyebrows trembled, the wrinkles on his face were as deep as ravines, and the years had left too much sculpting on his body. , I couldn't help feeling sour, and when I saw the old sect master's earnest eyes, I could only nod when I saw the old sect master's sincere eyes.

outside the hall.

Kong Ming didn't know how he nodded in the end, how he agreed to the sect master. At the same time, the white jade idol of the Fire Crow Clan had arrived, and Luan Jia was flying over. There were goddesses scattered flowers everywhere, and there were also some people wearing Fire Crow masks. The priest in white followed.

In the front row of carriages, there were figures sitting one after another, with hot and huge steam engines blooming all over their bodies, while in the last row of carriages, there was an old man sitting upright, with a silver shawl all over his head, and a feather coat on his body. Become a piece of white.

He stepped forward, saluted respectfully, and slowly bent down with humility and grief in his heart.

The monks of the Fire Crow Tribe turned a blind eye to them, as if the gods descended from the earth, the sound of the gods around them continued to burst out, and at the same time, the infinite light of the gods surged, and a golden road suddenly rushed out in front of their car, welcoming them into it .

……

Just as Fang Qi walked into the city, he stopped suddenly, turned around and looked not far away.

Not far away, a handsome young man in a blue robe approached, his aura was as reckless as a tyrannosaurus rex, but unlike Fang Qi, the other party's aura was deeply restrained in it, and every time he took a step, he would As if measured, all kinds of dao patterns and runes flowed out rapidly, forming formations one by one.

As soon as he moved, endless mist sprang out, forming huge phantoms of the world, but the phantoms of the world seemed to be crumbling and would dissipate in a short time. At the same time, he took another step, another strange The incomparable phantom of the world is condensed, as if seeing the vicissitudes of the ages, seeing the passing water, and seeing the endless silence of the stars...

Fascinating magic machine!

When Fang Qi saw it, his heart suddenly became awe-inspiring.

"The Dao pattern in the body echoes the outer world anytime and anywhere to form a phantom of the world, and even uses his own inner body to influence the outside world all the time, so that the Dao pattern of the outside world can integrate into himself faster. Enlightenment, even a little more advanced than me!"

Fang Qi looked at the other party as he walked slowly. He was unparalleled in style, much stronger than that Wang Kun, and his breath fluttered with the wind, as if he didn't exist, but every time he moved out, he was so tyrannical to the extreme that he almost shook the space. Ripples.

What a strong young man!

So far Fang Qi practiced, only met one person who gave him such pressure, and that was Emperor Xiao Wu.

But now he has met the second one!

(End of this chapter)