Ba Mo Fang Ling, the person who came to Sanhe Mountain was actually the Ba Mo Fang Ling that the entire Shaotian Clan had been looking for. As the lower house of Shaotianmen, the Channeling Temple also sent many people to search for the whereabouts of Demon Fang Ling.
"I never expected that this demon who has become the target of public criticism would actually come to Sanhe Mountain today. Fang Ling's arrival brought them not surprise, but fear. After all, the founder of Sanhe Mountain, Zhenren Xuanhe, is only at the Golden Core stage.
But Fang Ling already has the reputation of being unrivaled under Nascent Soul.
Niu Xiaopang looked up and saw a young man in green clothes and black hair, holding a small flag as black as ink, standing quietly in the air. Niu Xiaopang couldn't see what was painted on the little flag, but he could feel the murderous intent rising to the sky. The moment his eyes came into contact with the little flag, a murderous intent almost made him faint.
"Ba Mo Fang Ling, this is Ba Mo Fang Ling, the one who killed his idol Xiong Dijie!"
The bully demon standing in the sky was not as domineering as Niu Xiaopang imagined, but the grace of standing in the air made Niu Xiaopang involuntarily feel envious. He even felt that if he wanted to do this, he should be someone like Fang Ling.
"You are so bold and evil. You are rebellious and full of evil. I, Shaking Tian Clan, have been looking for you, but I didn't expect you to show up here. Listen to my kind words and obediently put down your magic weapon. If you are captured, I can protect you from death." Master Xuanhe is here. After hesitating for a moment, he pointed at Fang Ling and shouted loudly.
As soon as he said these words, Fang Ling, who was standing opposite him, smiled softly and said, "Are you trying to delay time so that you can wait for your helper to come? Let me tell you, it is already too late. Now the entire Sanhe Mountain has been Sealed by my spell, no one will receive the message about those jade talismans you activated just now."
These words made the face of Master Xuanhe, who had been upright just now, change drastically. Just as thoughts flashed in his mind, he saw Fang Ling swaying the demon control flag in his hand. He said calmly: "Those who kill will always be killed. Since you want to kill me by shaking the Tianmen, then I will kill you with the head of Master Xuanhe."
While speaking, a huge ghost head suddenly flew out of the demon control flag and rushed towards Master Xuanhe. Although Master Xuanhe is not as famous as the Four Heroes and Five Heroes, he is still Jindan Master who has been famous for many years, not to mention that he is in charge of this psychic temple. I also have a good magic weapon in my hand.
Seeing Fang Ling take action, he patted his Small Universe Bag and offered up the Heavenly Injury Seal, the most precious treasure of Sanhe Mountain. The big seal instantly turned into the size of a small mountain peak and slammed down towards Fang Ling.
Although this Heavenly Injury Seal is a condensed magic weapon, its power is not much different from that of ordinary ancient treasures. Master Xuanhe relied on this Heavenly Injury Seal to defeat countless opponents of the same level. The moment the big seal fell, Fang Ling waved the demon control flag again, and the skull that was originally charging towards Master Xuanhe suddenly turned into two. One was still rushing towards Master Xuanhe; while the other was facing the big seal.
The skull facing the big seal was when the seal was still ten feet tall. A stream of black air spewed out from the hollow mouth, and the sky-scarred seal that was originally like a mountain peak was directly pulled into the skull by the black air.
"The skeleton on the other side turned into a light needle shining with five colors of light, directly piercing the head of Master Xuanhe. As soon as the golden elixir soul of Master Xuanhe rushed out of the body, it was directly pierced by the colorless light needle.
In just one face-to-face meeting, Master Xuanhe, the founder of Sanhe Mountain with the highest level of cultivation, died. Such a scene made many people look surprised. In their eyes, Xuanhe Zhenren is the invincible version. But now, Master Xuanhe is the only one taking action. He died in Fang Ling's hands.
After the shock, there was fear. Even the Patriarch is no match for him, and the rest of him and others may not even be qualified enough to put a gap in the teeth of this domineering demon.
Just when everyone was waiting and wondering what to do, Fang Ling had already waved his hand and said: "Jindan and below monks, get out of here within ten breaths. Anyone who stays on Sanhe Mountain will die. "
"Ba Mo, you can't do this. Our Sanhe Mountain is the lower courtyard of Shaotianmen. If you dare to do anything else, the ancestors of Shaotianmen" A foundation-building monk said loudly to Fang Ling.
"It's a pity that the answer that the foundation-building monk waited for was just a streak of blood. There was a flash of blood, and the foundation-building monk fell to the ground instantly. Fang Ling looked at the body of the foundation-building monk and said coldly: "You are only allowed to kill others, but others are not allowed to kill you. What kind of logic is this, huh"
"Run away!" I don't know who shouted first, and thousands of disciples on Sanhe Mountain rushed down the mountain as if they were crazy. And when they just rushed down the mountain, they saw hundreds of black air as thick as water tanks, directly knocking the master of Sanhe Mountain where they were standing.The peak was pulled up from the earth.
This main peak is where the spiritual veins of Sanhe Mountain live. The moment it was pulled out, the rolling spiritual energy rushed into the void crazily, and Fang Ling rolled it up with something unknown, and the rolling spiritual energy cloud disappeared.
The fallen mountain peak lay quietly on the ground, and all the disciples looked serious. Even the most ordinary disciples understand the consequences of Fang Ling's move. Without the spiritual veins, Sanhe Mountain will be useless from now on.
The sad and angry disciples still remember Fang Ling¡¯s words, that is, this is just the beginning!
Sanhe Mountain is just the beginning.
This was a start that shocked the whole world. After the main peak of Sanhe Mountain was stabbed upside down by Fang Ling, the entire cultivation world of Nanchu was shocked by the bold and reckless behavior of the demon bully Fang Ling.
The psychic temple is the lower courtyard of Shaking Tianmen. Master Xuanhe is also the Master of Jindan who has shaken Tianmen for many years. Although his reputation is not as good as that of the Four Heroes and Five Heroes, his future achievements are much worse than those of Four Heroes and Five Heroes. , but this does not hinder his status in the cultivation world.
When the news came out that Sanhe Mountain was overthrown by Fang Ling, the Southern Chu cultivation world fell into silence. Immediately, almost everyone was trembling when they talked about it.
Fang Ling is really an awesome person. This is the evaluation of Fang Ling by the monks from the Sixth Sect of Chi Shen. After Shaking Tian Clan issued the execution order, the first thought of almost everyone who was being hunted was to escape, as far away as possible.
These people who escaped include five Yuan Ying Ancestors.
But in the end, they all died one by one under the roundup of Shaotianmen and some Yuanying monks. Only Ba Mo Fang Ling, in this situation, still chose to fight back and still chose to challenge Shaotianmen.
What a crazy move it is to overturn a House of Commons. Although the lower courtyard is not the residence of the sect, it still represents the biggest face of the Tianshaan Clan.
Almost immediately after this news came out, four Nascent Soul Ancestors from Shaotian Clan came out of seclusion and searched for Fang Ling¡¯s whereabouts. With the news that these Nascent Soul Ancestors had left seclusion, another lower house of Shaan Tian Clan was picked.
??Wulong Temple, when Shaantianmen started, it started from Wulong Temple. Although Wulong Temple is now in decline, as the important birthplace of Shaotianmen, the status of Wulong Temple in Shaotianmen can be imagined.
But for who knows how many years, Wulongguan, which no one has dared to offend, was once again provoked by Fang Ling. After killing the three Jindan masters stationed at Wulong Temple, Fang Ling used the same method to directly turn Wulong Temple upside down.
Finally, Fang Ling¡¯s own calligraphy treasure was left on the ancestor¡¯s spiritual tablet above the Five Dragons Temple. There are not many words, only four words: The law of heaven is clear!
It is said that when he saw these four words, as the head of Shaotian Clan, Liu Qiushui's face turned dark. It's just that these four words are not the first time that Master Liu has been embarrassed. Before he can have people erase these four words that seem to be engraved on the face of the ancestor's sculpture, a fairy stone mine in Shaotianmen Was looted.
The looter is still the tyrant Fang Ling.
Liu Qiushui didn't feel bad about losing some fairy stones, but what made her feel uncomfortable was that Fang Ling's man actually used his power to directly sink the entire mine vein into the poisonous flames of the earth's core. There were hundreds of them in stock. The veins of tens of thousands of mid-grade immortal stones were directly burned to ashes by the poisonous fire from the center of the earth.
One million middle-grade immortal stones, this is enough to shake Tianmen's harvest in one year. Liu Qiushui's face became more and more gloomy, and as a reward for killing Fang Ling, Shaotian Clan increased one ancient treasure to two. But things are still not over yet.
There are more and more Yuan Ying ancestors chasing Fang Ling. There are hundreds of miles of space between each Nascent Soul Ancestor's spiritual consciousness. As Fang Ling directly wiped out a portal called Tianyue Sect, the monks who were hunting Fang Ling had already wiped out Fang Ling. Ling was surrounded by a circle with a radius of thousands of miles.
A circle of thousands of miles is really large for a mortal. Searching for a person in such a large circle is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
No, it should be said that it is much more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack, but for the Nascent Soul monks who can illuminate hundreds of miles in an instant with the help of their divine consciousness, this is really too simple. As long as everyone joins forces, Fang Ling will never have any chance of escaping.
Just when everyone thought Fang Ling was doomed, Fang Ling mysteriously disappeared. No matter what methods these Yuan Ying ancestors used, Fang Ling seemed to have disappeared from this world.
Can¡¯t find it, still can¡¯t find it.
Even at the end, the ten Nascent Soul Ancestors worked together to search the sky and the earth, but still found nothing. Fang Ling seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. Ten days have passed, twenty days have passed, and two months have passed. Just when everyone thought that Fang Ling had escaped from Nan Chu Kingdom, another urgent incident occurred.The lair of Yuanying Patriarch who shook Tianmen to kill Fang Ling was visited by Fang Ling.
However, Fang Ling did not kill too many people this time. He just did an extraordinary move: looting all the elixirs left by the ancestors enshrined in the sect. By the way, the spiritual veins on that spiritual mountain were directly cut off.
The monks rely on spiritual energy to practice, and spiritual veins are the foundation for establishing a sect. Now that the spiritual veins are broken, the ancestor roars like thunder. After all, this move meant breaking the foundation of their sect, so it was spread that the ancestor had sworn not to kill Fang Ling, but some people said that the ancestor regretted it again. (To be continued)