Chapter 1292
Victory!

Chu Xiu heard the familiar female voice reminding him that the main task was completed, but his heart was peaceful, without the slightest feeling of joy.

On the contrary, he even felt sad.

As a human race, is it necessary to feel carnival about this matter?

He saw the juniors and juniors around him were ecstatic, but he was even more worried about the future of the sect. He left quietly by himself, and suddenly found something when he went to the stage:
Fang Qi got lost!
He is gone!

Only then did Chu Xiu think of it, and he patted his head involuntarily, secretly having a headache, and hurriedly grabbed a junior to ask, but the news he got was all unknown.

"Where did this kid go?" He secretly speculated in his heart, and at the same time, his spiritual sense suddenly came out, looking for Fang Qi's location.

……

Fang Qi left the venue early alone. He knew that the moment Chu Xiu, who was holding back his anger, came to the stage, there was already a result, so he chose to leave alone. He walked out step by step, thinking about his next step. What should I do, continue to visit the Eight Desolation God Gate alone, or do something?
He frowned secretly in his heart, if he set foot in the forbidden area of ​​the Eight Desolation God Sect, and aroused the anger of the Eight Desolation God Sect, he might be in trouble.

He walked a certain distance, and suddenly turned around to find that huge god-man standing in the void holding a sky lantern, and the vast aura filled the void.

False God?

Is this the False God that Yi Lao said?

Although he is not a real god, he already has the power of a god, but he does not have the body and control of a god, but the true energy in his body has been transformed into divine power.

Saying that I have never seen the False God?

Do you want to take a look?
Fang Qi's heart was suddenly excited, he didn't even think about it, he just sat cross-legged on a big bluestone on the mountain peak, opened his qi gazing technique and looked at the huge god-man, the quadruple god pattern was superimposed in his pupils, In an instant, the heaven-defying Dafa in his body began to operate autonomously, and he couldn't help but see the luck and future direction of the Eight Desolation God Sect.

"Murderous intent is everywhere, a disaster of blood and light, and there is also the disaster of destroying the family?" Fang Qi exclaimed in his heart when he saw the extremely thick blood-colored luck cloud.

"This is really..." Fang Qi couldn't help sighing.

"The main culprit lies in the south..."

"The main fire in the south, it seems that it should be the fire crow clan..." Fang Qi was silent in his heart. "The Fire Crow Clan should have come from their ancestral land just now, and they just came from south to north, it seems that they should be right."

"But this has nothing to do with me, there is no need to get involved because of Chu Xiu..." He said silently in his heart, but immediately became worried, "But I still have to tell Niu Chuang and the others about this matter, and leave Fengyan City as soon as possible, otherwise The wind and rain are coming, and the building is full of wind and rain, and they are likely to be caught by the fish..."

Fang Qi pondered for a moment, his eyes suddenly felt the terrifying divine power suddenly erupted from the huge god-man, his eyes suddenly became warm, he only felt the terrifying coercion crushed down from the void, and his eyeballs were directly Crushed, blood gushed out from his eye sockets.

Fang Qi was taken aback. This is the real burst of divine power that cannot be directly looked at. He just wanted to gain insight into the various mysteries of the gods, but he was hurt by the divine power, which shocked him involuntarily. He quickly closed his eyes and began to repair the eyeballs. .

Fortunately, his physical body is extremely powerful, and he recovered quickly. After a few breaths, Fang Qi opened his eyes again, and divine patterns flowed through his eyes.

Fang Qi was puzzled, what is going on, this virtual god should be the patron saint of the entire sect, how could there be fluctuations because of this?
Boom!

Suddenly, the entire mountain gate shook suddenly, and a terrifying breath came from a distance. I saw a huge god holding a Fangtian painted halberd and stepping on infinite power. What was even more terrifying was the infinite power behind him. The endless purple aura crashed down from the void like endless waves.

How is this going?

The corners of Fang Qi's eyes couldn't help shaking.

"Hey, this is the old lunatic from Cracking Sky Sect..." Mr. Yi said in surprise when he saw the person coming, "Unexpectedly, he is still alive. He was already famous when he was a teacher, and he is still alive now .”

Boom!

The world suddenly roared, and I saw that huge Fang Tian painted halberd in the air, tearing a huge hole in the surrounding formation with a crash, and the other five arms behind him waved their palms at the same time, and these five arms swung The palm of his hand was so powerful that it came crashing down like a huge wave, like a tsunami.

Fang Qi tried his best to open his eyes, only to see the guardian spirit of the Eight Desolation God Sect suddenly rise from the ground, and the six arms also waved a palm together, intertwined with extremely blazing flames and gods, turning into an endless sea of ​​​​flames, vainly trying to Resist the blow.

Boom!

The huge purple air wave collided with the terrifying sea of ​​flames.

The world suddenly lost its voice and senses. Fang Qi felt that his brain seemed to be hit hard with a hammer, and his head was full of gold stars. With difficulty, he stretched out his hands and pinched them slowly. Famen, suddenly there was a bang in his mind, and he forcibly visualized the divine picture of Taihuang Mountain, and the divine mountain roared, suppressing the turbulent sea of ​​consciousness in his mind, and the whole person returned to the state of the ancient well without waves.

"Fortunately, my physical body is the extreme physical body, I'm afraid I really can't hold it..." Fang Qi glanced over, and found that the collision just now caused countless disciples of the Bahuangshen Mountain to explode instantly, and the entire Bahuangshen In the mountain gate of the gate, blood flowers exploded in an instant.

Bang bang bang!
Split the sky with ten strikes!

This is the Sky Splitting Ten Strikes!
Elder Yi couldn't help admiring.

"Extremely fierce, this is where the tyranny of Ten Sky Splitting Strikes lies." Elder Yi nodded in praise.

"Splitting Tengu Thief!"

At this moment, the angry roar of the old sect master came from the top of the mountain gate. On the golden dome, there was endless divine light blooming, and the sky filled with flames gushed out, instantly turning into endless flaming lotuses. The gods, the flame creatures, all sat on the golden dome, and the body of the old sect master suddenly swelled, and merged with the huge and incomparably huge patron saint of the imaginary god, bursting out the bright Shenxi, and suddenly there were more in his hands. With a long knife, he bombarded the opponent together.

"I want you to die!"

"Are you deceiving me that there is no one in the Eight Desolation God Sect?"

With a roar, his beard and hair were all parted, and he slashed out with a knife in an instant. The light of the knife was like a Milky Way in the sky, and the vast light of the knife instantly cut off a piece of the arm of the huge purple god.

The purple god man snorted, and his arm broke on the spot, but it didn't affect him at all. On the contrary, his arm trembled slightly, and then a second piece grew again.

"Hahaha, old ghost of the Eight Desolation, come and die!"

(End of this chapter)

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