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- Such a big Sumeru order is so exciting. Although they think that the possibility of Fang Ling selling it is very small, they look around and see that everyone is in high spirits. No one is willing to fall behind. If this guy has a brain problem, Are you willing to give up this Great Sumeru Order?
With this idea in mind, the scene naturally became more and more lively, with people constantly shouting out new quotes, only to be suppressed by another person. It wasn't until one Nascent Soul Ancestor couldn't stand it anymore and snorted coldly that these people finally put down the idea of ????the buyer, Ling Da Xumi Ling.
But more people sighed in low voices, saying that the flowers fell on the cow dung. How could the Great Sumeru Ling, which had been lost for so many years, fall into the hands of that unlucky boy?
At this time, outside the Great Sumeru Mountains, Huo Dongjie and Ye Qiongying were probably the only two people who didn't think Fang Lingshi was unlucky.
Huo Dongjie looked at Fang Ling's indifferent expression, and a sneer flashed across his face. The sneer was short and rapid, and a cold murderous intention rose from his heart.
For so many years, his record of being undefeated and invincible was broken by this man. That time, he remembered clearly that if it hadn't been for the arrival of Patriarch Yan Chenzhou, he might have died in the hands of this man.
For almost three years, he has been treating this person as a target and a strong enemy. All he wants is to wash away the shame this person has brought to him. He, Huo Dongjie, can finally wipe away the shame that has shrouded him in the past few years. It¡¯s time to breathe the intoxicating air comfortably in the haze!
These days, he feels that there is no such chance, because that person was hit by Master Yan. Even if he doesn't die, he will be disabled.
"Let him do something to a disabled person. He doesn't have that kind of hobby."
But now. This person unexpectedly appeared in front of him again, and like him, he participated in the Great Sumeru Meeting.
When this figure rose into the sky, Huo Dongjie felt that the blood in his body was already boiling.
He felt that his opportunity had come. When competing for the first Coiling Dragon Cloud Pillar, he not only wanted to get the Coiling Dragon Cloud Pillar. Even more, I need to wash away my own shame.
But just when he was about to step out and compete with Fang Ling, he found this guy. It actually landed on the last Coiling Dragon Cloud Pillar.
How is that possible! How is this possible!
At that time, Huo Dongjie felt as if a person who was about to reach the peak of the greatest excitement in life had his tools cut off abruptly.
Depressed. He was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
But the fact is the fact. That hateful guy stood on the last Coiling Dragon Cloud Pillar with an innocent face, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
"Senior brother, what is the situation of Fang Ling? Could it be that his injury has not recovered yet, so he is seeking stability like this? Maybe he saw senior brother coming and knew that he was not your opponent, so he deliberately hid in He picked up the last Coiling Dragon Cloud Pillar." Ye Qiongying turned her gaze away from Fang Ling. Said to Huo Dongjie in a low voice.
Huo Dongjie smiled coldly and said: "No matter what the reason is, he will eventually die in my hands."
At this moment. Dozens of figures rose into the air almost at the same time, flying towards the still empty Coiling Dragon Cloud Pillar.
Fang Ling doesn't pay much attention to these discussions. For him, what falls into his hands is the real benefit. As for what others say, let them go.
The dozen or so people who rushed up after Fang Ling were not competing for too high a position. They were basically like Cao Daoqiu, who chose the position behind thirty.
" Moreover, these people will show off their methods the moment they fly down on the Coiling Dragon Cloud Pillar. The meaning is very obvious. Naturally, they are warning the people who come after me that I have taken over this place and I am very strong. Don't come to trouble me.
So the entire jade platform was filled with rays of light and dragons and tigers roared together! All kinds of strange monsters are even more unimaginable.
Among them, there was even one person who directly stretched out a ten-foot-long insect cloud and turned it into a layer of armor around his body, which made many people tremble with fear. Naturally, there were not many people competing around this person.
And the topmost Coiling Dragon Cloud Pillar is empty at this time.
Although geniuses are all proud, it does not mean that they have no brains. Many of them know that although they are strong in their own territory, they are not ranked first in the entire Zhou Territory.
Rather than fighting for a position that does not belong to you and getting your head hurt, it is better to choose a safe place.
So the first ten and after sixty-four are basically empty.
You can¡¯t say that. The last one standing is Fang Ling.
¡°?Lao Zhuo came, that boy, gave up his position. "A loud shout sounded in the void, and with this sound, Zhuo Junhui was seen rising into the air and rushing towards a man in the thirty-first position.
At this time, a set of twelve flying swords were suspended above the man's head. The billowing sword light turned into a yellow cloud, and his power was not small.
The man was also angry at Zhuo Junhui who flew over. He thought to himself, "No one else is looking for you, but you are looking for me. Do you think I am weak and can be bullied?"
The man who was in an extremely unhappy mood, before Zhuo Junhui could take action, he lit the twelve flying swords above his head, turned into twelve-pointed cold stars, and rushed towards Zhuo Junhui.
Fang Ling is very interested in Zhuo Junhui's move. Now he doesn't have to worry about anyone coming to take his place, so he naturally has time to watch the show.
"Zhuo Junhui's smile remained unchanged, as if he didn't see the twelve flying swords that were about to come in front of him.
When the flying swords were about to fall, the man quickly activated the magic formula. A fist-sized gourd instantly fell on top of his head. A red light erupted from the mouth of the gourd, facing the twelve flying swords. go.
Fang Ling didn't see clearly what the red light was, but as the red light spurted out, the flying sword, which was originally like a dragon, became a little unruly.
This man who commanded twelve flying swords used most of his methods on the flying swords. When he saw that his flying swords were trapped, he suddenly became anxious.
Just when he was using his magic skills quickly to free his flying sword, Zhuo Junhui had already offered him a sledgehammer again.
This is an authentic eight-sided plum blossom bright silver hammer, which instantly expands to the size of a mountain peak, and when it falls, it has the momentum to crack mountains and crack rocks.
Although the person fighting Zhuo Junhui was Jin Dan, his body could not withstand this blow.
Although enlightenment is important, if your life is gone, what else can you achieve? So the monk snorted coldly, rose into the air, and flew towards the distance.
Zhuo Junhui laughed loudly and landed on the Panlong Cloud Pillar that the man had just let go. He did not pursue it, but summoned the huge eight-edged plum blossom bright silver hammer into his hand, looking triumphant. .
When this guy signed himself up, he seemed to be a disciple of a certain sword sect in the Cai Kingdom. Why didn¡¯t he use a sword?
Was he deliberately hiding his strength, or did he give a false name?
As soon as these two questions arose, Fang Ling felt that it was mostly the latter.
And just when Zhuo Junhui took action, someone finally rushed towards the first Coiling Dragon Cloud Pillar, and saw that person turned into hundreds of phantoms, covering half of the sky in an instant, and there was no trace of sound echoing in the void. The emotional voice said: "Qiangui Valley Zhang Haochuan, let's not fight over this Bodhi tree."
This sentence is simply domineering, telling everyone that this bodhi tree belongs to me!
It is said that there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.
The expressions of cultivators, especially those geniuses who are ready to go and set their goal to be number one, all change drastically.
There are even more people who are ready to rise into the sky and teach this arrogant and arrogant guy a lesson.
But there are those who are angry, and there are also those who hold back. Not only were they scrupulous about the name Qiangui Valley, but they were also scrupulous about the name Zhang Haochuan.
Huang Quanlin, this is the method that shakes the gates of Thousand Ghost Valley. Can you break it by yourself?
The ghosts all over the sky finally merged into a single one, and a young figure appeared in the void, a figure that looked weak but looked coldly at all directions.
As the figure appeared, a piece of yellow mist suddenly appeared behind the figure. Through the mist, one could vaguely see trees from inside.
They are still trees with human faces!
Huangquanlin!
This is Huangquanlin, which has been famous in the world for many years in the Valley of Thousand Ghosts. Over the years, countless talents have been defeated by this method.
According to legend, the founder of Qiangui Valley also relied on this Huangquanlin method to dominate the world and had almost no opponents.
Now, this kind of magic that no one has perfected for many years has reappeared in the world, which has moved many people.
Fang Ling looked at the weird underworld forest and couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart. His mysterious female body is said to swallow all things. If it can swallow this underworld forest, can it be used by himself? Thinking of this, I felt an urge to get ready to give it a try.
Just when Fang Ling was having thoughts flashing in his mind, he heard someone say in a deep voice: "Young men from Qiangui Valley, please don't be so arrogant. Hu Longcheng, the Xuanmen in Anzhong, is here to try your methods."
As he spoke, a middle-aged man who seemed to be in his thirties flew out and headed towards the number one plate.Long Yunzhu rushed straight towards him.
When Zhang Haochuan was challenged by someone, not only did he not get angry, on the contrary, the smile at the corner of his mouth increased by two points.
When Hu Longcheng of Zhongxuanmen was about to fly to his side, he saw two yellow figures, one tall and one short, flying out of the underworld forest with a tap of his fingers, flying towards Hu Longcheng.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ?????????????????????? ?????????????????????????????????? ??of ??of ??the 2 figures, both have the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan.
When Hu Longcheng saw these two figures, he sneered. He patted his Small Universe Bag, and a ten-foot-long crimson giant crane flew out of his Small Universe Bag. The giant crane saw the two ghosts rushing towards him. The shadow opened its long, pointed and thin mouth and spit out two flames in an instant.
"Red-feathered crane, this is the legendary red-feathered crane whose combat power is comparable to that of a real dragon and phoenix!" The monks who knew the red-feathered crane couldn't help but exclaimed. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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