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The first thousand two hundred and sixty-two chapters he owes you a battle, why should I pay(1/2)

Eighteen.

Seventeen.

Sixteen.

...

The monks reduced their troops at a rapid speed, and the ominous shadows enveloped the hearts of every monk.

Everyone was in the storm and waves, with their robes flying, but they were not as good as gods, but were in a mess.

Of course, the most anxious person is Cangwu Lao Xie. If this continues, what should I do later? How can I fight with this little person?

The old guy was anxious and tired, sweating profusely, and his eyes were fierce and the light of doubt flashed together.

"Fang Junmei, what are you doing? Why don't you break this formation quickly! Are you calculating us again?"

Cangwu Lao Xie roared, and his voice spread from all directions.

...

boom--

Before he could finish his words, a huge explosion came from a direction on the side. Then, the fog outside his body was cleared out in a sweeping posture.

The formation was finally broken.

And at this moment, the figures of sword-holding figures that attacked also disappeared.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

...

When the world was clear, Fang Junmei had already come to everyone, but his eyes were extremely complicated to look in another direction.

In the distance, an old woman and a young man stood there, looking at everyone relaxed and arrogantly.

"You are lucky. You have broken this level so quickly, but don't forget that there is another formation, the next formation... Let's continue to take my move. My magic power is endless. Even if you come one hundred, I can kill them slowly."

Ling Jingtian said.

Between the eyebrows, the confidence style is shown.

When everyone heard this, their faces were condensed.

That's right, it's true that this situation is, how can I break it?

...

Fang Junmei's expression was more complicated than that of all monks. First of all, he finally met Ling Daidai, the host of his grandmother. Although it had nothing to do with him, when he looked closely, he still felt a little strange.

Second, of course, it is because of the Spirit Mirror Heaven.

"It's him, the host of that guy, he hates it as much as he... After a few random words, I condensed my team and then broke up."

"Everyone from the human race, take a rest slowly. After entering the next formation, we will fight again."

Ling Jingtian said again with a smile, carrying his hands on his back, and turned around and entered the fog behind him.

...

At this moment, everyone was completely stunned.

"Fifteen, only fifteen are left."

Someone murmured, the sound had a clear depressing smell.

Fang Jun glanced at the eyebrows and saw that everyone looked ugly, including Piao Shuang and Cangwu Lao Xie, everyone looked like failure was coming.

"Everyone, let's recover first."

Fang Junmei was silent for a moment and said this.

When everyone heard this, they looked at him with complicated eyes.

...

"Brother Fang, unless you can come up with a way to break that guy's method, I can only choose to go back. Please don't blame me. That guy's method is really weird."

A monk like an old man said again: "After breaking the formation, I realized that only two people came to them this time, and the guy Ling Jingtian was only in the middle stage of the Ancestral Orifice, which was simply incredible."

Many monks nodded in agreement.

You don't have to count and you know that it's half past.

Fang Junmei was also depressed. He was very confident in himself, but he never thought that the team he led would return halfway one day. This was really a huge irony for him.

The most important thing is that he was actually the host of a monk he knew, who returned halfway, a person he had always wanted to defeat, and this depression became strong.

Everyone took out the pill and recovered silently.

Fang Junmei was the first to look at Cangwu Lao Xie.

This old guy had a gloomy face, his eyes were filled with unconcealed disappointment, and he was also a little expecting, looking forward to Fang Junmei bringing him hope.

Fang Jun smiled bitterly.

For a moment, he could not think of it. He solved many difficult problems along the way. Now he hopes that others will give him some help.

Cangwu Lao Xie sighed.

...

Looking at Bai Taigu again.

"Brother, don't look at me. I really can't think of a way to break the deadlock. I can see through the false illusions, but I'm not good at thinking and making plans."

Bai Taigu replied.

Fang Jun nodded slightly.

...

He looked at his grandmother Piao Shuang again.

"The only way I can think of is to leave us, and not enter the formation and entangle him outside, help us gain time to break the formation. But as long as he enters the formation, you will immediately lose your way to find him and can still attack us. If you enter the formation and come to find him to kill him, he can jump out immediately... In short, he really has the upper hand."

Piao Shuang replied, very distressed, and said, "This is the first time I have seen such a powerful mid-stage guy in the Ancestral Orb."

Fang Junmei smiled bitterly again and asked, "Does grandmother know who the host of the reincarnation mark he is?"

"Did you recognize it?"

Piao Shuang asked in surprise.

"Whose?"

"Gu Xijin."

"That guy with gold robe...no wonder he is so powerful."

Piao Shuang's eyes shook slightly.

It turns out that this Lingjing Tian is actually Gu Xijin's host.

Fang Junmei nodded again and said, "In order to find him in the future, Senior Brother Gu may not be able to kill him. This will make the situation even more difficult."

It is hard to find your own host reincarnation and rebirth, so I don’t want Gu Xijin to be so unlucky.

Piao Shuang nodded slightly, understanding his difficulties.

Fang Junmei no longer looked at anyone and started thinking alone.

...

Time moves forward quickly.

The people who survived were not seriously injured, but the mana was damaged a bit severely.

"Everyone, if you have almost rested, please enter the next formation. If you don't dare to enter, don't be too slow and retreat with ease. I can guarantee that my tribe and I will not attack you again."

Ling Jingtian and Ling Daidai came out again, Ling Jingtian said with a smile.

Everyone's faces turned black and they looked at Fang Junmei together to see how he responded.

Fang Junmei took a few steps forward, stared at Ling Jingtian, and said, "Fellow Daoist, since you are so powerful, how about the two of us fight?"

When Cangwu Lao Xie and others heard this, their faces were all darker. Only a fool fights alone with you. Has your IQ dropped sharply? This is the method you came up with?

...

"Ha ha ha ha--"

A loud laughter came.

Ling Jingtiandao: "You are so powerful. I can't beat you. Don't want to stimulate me with words. I won't take that trick."

really!

Everyone looked at Fang Junmei again.

Fang Jun smiled slightly and said, "If your mortal enemy is here, he will definitely agree to my request. He is much more proud and confident than you."

When Ling Jingtian heard this, his pupils immediately condensed, and his splendor flashed, and he asked, "Do you know who he is?"
To be continued...
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