Destiny’s Catalogue

Wait until these low-ranking monks completely leave the residence on the Canglan River. The sun is already westward, and the golden core masters of the four major sects have not driven out the golden core masters and the masters of the supernatural powers on the mountains on both sides. After all, they are also a great force if they unite. .

And if the Faxiang real person is dispatched, it is easy to be taken advantage of by the two Faxiang real people in the casual cultivator, so they all scattered and landed in the positions that they had long been optimistic about. The sect has the plan of the sect, but they also have their own plans. . []

Competing for earth evil yin, fire banner and earth pole real person inheritance, own Fa facts, real person and Taoist techniques are all in charge of the core gold core elders of 5th and 6th steps, their natural hope of advanced gold core less than a hundred years to grab one for themselves Spirit weapon.

However, there are already several monks standing in the position where the fire of the golden core master of the Huomu Sect is about to fall. The leader of the young man is fluttering in white, carrying his hands on his back, smiling and looking with interest. The billowing river seemed to be a success, behind which stood two black guards and two extraordinary women.

"Fang Qi." Huo Mu Zong Song Yan gritted his teeth and uttered two words. He didn't know why. As soon as Raspberry saw Fang Qi, he couldn't suppress the negative emotions such as jealousy and resentment in his heart. The calm mind will become confused in an instant, knowing that it is not his opponent, or want to provoke him, defeat him, and kill him, but the result is to make himself regretful.

This imposing young monk is naturally Fang Qi, the son of Heaven Overlord. He smiled at Song Yan in the air: "Isn't this Huo Muzong Daoist Song friend? I wonder if this time he is here to give Fang some good things? Let Fang guess, a spiritual weapon? A bottle of pill to increase longevity?"

Song Yan only felt the nameless fire in his heart and his eyes became blood red, and he was about to attack Fang Temple regardless. Fortunately, a calm and majestic male voice sounded in his **** hun: "Song Yan, Don't suffer from Fang Qi's ji, you have been defeated by him again and again, so don't try your best and find another position."

After being awakened by this sound, Song Yan realized that he could hardly control his actions again. There was a dense cold sweat on his forehead, as if he had just woke up from a nightmare. After a cold snort to Fang Qi, he hurriedly turned away again.

Fang Qi moaned his nose and said, "It's a pity, Song Yan didn't dare to take action, otherwise he would have gained more today. However, looking at his stupidity, 80 to 90% of him had been reminded by Zhong Qiuping, otherwise His mind will definitely attack this young man without his own strength."

"Hehe, son, you are a character who only appeared in tens of thousands of years. The other male monks either surrendered tremblingly or provoked uncontrollably before you. Naturally Song Yan will be no exception." The beautiful girl laughed and said.

Fang Qi laughed and said, "It's still Pearl, you speak nicely, and after this master succeeds, I will give you a spiritual weapon."

"My son, there are six or more Faxiang real people today. It is very difficult for you to succeed in the inheritance of Yin Huoban and Diji real people. If you go to **** other spiritual weapons, Ning'er is afraid that you will be too powerful. Catch it." Another quiet girl who seemed to be in her beauty was a little worried.

Fang Qi jokingly smiled and shook his head: "Ning'er, you haven't been with this son for a long time, but you don't know the reason. In the past, this son has never lost his hand when hunting for treasures and treasures, even if the opposite is true. With the inheritance of the real person at the extreme earth, this young man has been prepared long ago. As for other spirit weapons, hehe, as long as this young man does not **** it, they will fly to him by themselves."

Seeing that Young Master Duotian was so confident, Ning'er also became more confident, and felt that her own Young Master could be beyond ordinary people.

Shi Xuan was on a hill in the south of the city at this time, and his divine consciousness enveloped the Canglan River.

Before today, Shi Xuan had put the black bear back into the outer forest, but as a reward, Shi Xuan used a spell to unlock its wisdom.

Seeing that no one had come to cause trouble in the past few days, Qian Desan finally relieved his heart and rushed to the Canglan River early in the morning, wanting to occupy a good position and see if he could gain anything.

In Shi Xuan’s sense of consciousness, the other six Faxiang real persons each took a corner of Canglan City. They did not converge their breath like Shi Xuan, but expanded their coercion and breath to deter others. For example, in the breath, The north of the city is a hovering fire dragon, the northeast of the city is a big day of rising, the east of the city is a giant with a hundred hands, the northwest of the city is a bright star, the west of the city is a luxurious purple sky, and the nearest city to the southeast of Shibai , Is a blooming white lotus.

This method of capturing treasures, although it is recorded in the ancient books of the sect, Shi Xuan is still the first experience. It is the way that the senior real person seals his inheritance, magic weapons, spiritual tools, etc. somewhere, waiting to be obtained by the destined.

However, it seems that the seal of the real person in the extreme earth is extremely strong. Even after so many years, the four great sects have no choice but to wait for the seal to disappear, and then those things will fly away under the ji. Let those who are destined to get it.

In this way, the biggest problem for the cultivators is that the explosion before the seal finally disappears, so that the inherited jade, simple, magical weapons, and spiritual tools inside are enveloped in an impenetrable atmosphere, that is, as many treasures. When Huacheng Guanghua was flying around in the air, during the first few breaths, no one knew which Guanghua was the magic weapon, which Guanghua was the magic weapon, and which Guanghua was the inheritance jade slip, with the difficulty of looting.

However, Shi Xuan had a way to seize this time period and seize the initiative. According to Shi Xuan's inference, even if not all things, the most important ones were definitely flew to the monks with the strongest luck. Here, the strongest luck, far surpassing the others, is only one, that is, Fang Qi, Son of Heaven.

At that time, he will be like a magnet that exudes huge suction, attracting inherited jade slips, magic weapons, spiritual weapons and some important pill, and similarly, he will become Shi Xuan's guiding light.

But Shi Xuan is not afraid of his restraint of luck.

The location of Lord Duotian is easy to find, and there is no need for Shi Xuan to release divine consciousness to search. The golden cloud of luck that covers a radius is like a firefly in the night, so bright and outstanding.

Just like this, Shi Xuan focused a small portion of his attention around the ground xué, and most of his attention was focused on Fang Qi, the master of heaven, waiting for the seal to disappear.

The sky gradually darkened, not only there was no bright moon, nor a little bit of stars, but also a lot of dark clouds floated, black and oppressive, making the sky extremely low, making the whole atmosphere even more depressing and suffering.

Suddenly, a huge thunder sounded in the dark clouds, causing all the cultivators present to be shocked. At the same time, they understood that the seal had begun to change, which caused this weather induction.

Rumble, rumbling, thunder kept ringing, and finally there was a dull rumbling sound in the last place, and then released a series of sublime beams of light.

The beam of light flashed and disappeared, and then the countless brilliance of gold, blue, purple, blue, black, gray, silver, etc., erupted from the ground, dragging a long light tail, Fly away quickly in all directions, it seems that there are thousands of trees and thousands of colorful flowers in the air, reflecting a bright and beautiful scene.

At the same time, the heavy rain was pouring down.

A fire dragon, with its teeth and claws, bears distinct horns, appeared above the north of the city, opening its mouth full of smoke, locking the trajectory of these brilliance, and seemed to want to swallow all the brilliance.

But a round of orange-red, not too dazzling big day is from the northeast of the city, a bright red ray of vigor and aura, the target is not the brilliance of the artifacts, but the aggressive fire dragon, distinguishing Before which is the magic weapon, no one can get it first.

The person who had the same idea as him was the purple clouds in the west of the city, and a purple beam of misty clouds went straight to the fire dragon.

Being intercepted by the two Faxiang real persons with all their strength, even if Zhong Qiuping had supernatural powers, he had to spray a flame that seemed to be alive, blocking all the red and purple light.

Those Guanghua lost the suction power of the fire dragon's mouth, and naturally continued to fly in all directions, but the bright stars in the northwest of the city shot out a black star primordial light, so these Guanghua involuntarily ran towards the stars.

However, the giant with a hundred hands and the white lotus flower, how can the real star Cang Fufeng succeed, one waving his arm holding all kinds of spiritual and magical instruments, and one flying out the petals, fighting with the star's magnetism divine light Place.

Six real persons of Faxiang, you fight for me, don’t let any one take the lead, fierce aura

o Move, let those Guanghua fly more scattered.

In this fight, Fang Qi did not make a move, but stood there with his hands on his back. Even if he was confident enough, he knew that he had to save his strength first, and waited until the treasure was clear before he took a swift blow and fell into a fight with the real person. , The one who suffers in the end is only oneself.

He looked at the brilliance with gloomy light in his eyes. When more than a dozen green, purple, green, or gloomy brilliance flew towards him, he chuckled lightly, and a round of deep darkness appeared behind his head. In the dark sun, a **** hand stretched out from it, five fingers pinched the Yin Jue, locked the space and trajectory, and then grabbed the more than ten Guanghua.

Even if it is still impossible to tell which treasures are in those Guanghua, according to Fang Qi's experience, the ones that fly to him must be good ones, maybe the magic weapon is in them, so they must collect them if they don't want to.

But at this time, Fang Qi was cold, as if being stared at by something full of murderous intent, and thoughts of danger and vigilance in his heart kept emerging. Fang Qi has never felt this way since his debut. It's like encountering a natural nemesis or great danger.

This feeling caused Fang Qi’s **** hands to have a slight stagnation, that is, in this tiny stagnation, a purple light came from the sky, and nine golden flowers were flying around them. These golden flowers gave off a purple halo. Go to that more than ten Guanghua sets. ! .