The first thousand two hundred and eighty-eight chapters(1/2)
"I am old, I can't compare to you young people-"
Huang Zhu said nonsense, of course he refused to go in, and no one paid attention to him anymore, but he didn't go in.
On this side, Pan Tian did not come over. The old guy seemed rough and generous, but actually thoughtful.
If he doesn't pass, Fang Junmei will naturally not pass.
The ugly Taoist nun had not passed by, and she should have some friendship with Pan Tian.
A group of old foxes created a big name, but no one was willing to go down and explore it first.
...
"You guys have grabbed some good treasures. If you make such a big noise, it's better to take them out and open my eyes!"
While hesitating, a lion-like voice suddenly exploded, revealing the smell of an older veteran. The sound alone shocked everyone's eardrums.
A more powerful expert is here!
When everyone heard this, their minds were shocked and their spiritual sense swept away.
Immediately, a majestic figure was slowly surging on a ball of yellow clouds. Although it was slowly surging, it gave people the feeling that as long as you want to be fast, you can come to everyone in an instant.
The monk on the cloud was an old man in yellow. He was extremely majestic, nine feet tall, with wide shoulders and thick backs. He was like a hill on the clouds, motionless, and his pair of sharp eyes as sharp as an eagle stared at everyone.
The old guy has a high nose and deep eyes, his temperament is fierce and he is introverted, and he has a cold smell like he is turning against others. The magical aura emitted is at least the level of the True Lord of the Rising Rises back then, as vast as the starry sky.
When they saw this person, Pan Tian and others all had their pupils suddenly condensed.
Of course, this was the first time Fang Junmei saw him.
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"This person's name is Fang Tu. He is a local monk who is extremely capricious and very difficult to mess with. Don't anger him with words."
Pan Tian quietly sent a message to Fang Junmei.
"Thank you for the reminder of me."
Fang Jun's eyebrows had no expression on his face and sent a message to thank him.
...
Slowly, we came to the vicinity of everyone.
After looking at the large number of people, he looked at the small group of people in Pantian. When he swept Fang Junmei, the old guy looked at him a few more times.
"What did you grab it? Hand over the things to me."
Fang Tu was like a bandit or a bully, and directly asked everyone to hand over something. There was nothing to say, and he bullied everyone with his strength.
The most powerful men who were used to being so majestic turned dark when they heard it.
"Senior, we really didn't get anything. Before we found anything, something abnormal appeared here!"
The Taoist Huang Zhu said with a thin face.
“That’s right!”
"Senior, I really didn't get anything good. I can swore."
A voice of echo.
"stand!"
Fang Tu shouted immediately, not giving everyone a chance to take advantage of loopholes.
When everyone heard this, they looked at each other.
This slight hesitation made the earth look unkind, and the pressure came silently, as if a lot of worlds were pressing against everyone, and the backbone was unconsciously bent.
This earth is a soil-making, and its pressure seems to be particularly heavy.
"Senior, don't be upset, let's stand, let's stand."
Someone said immediately.
After saying that, he made a sworn oath.
With the leader, the other monks thought about it and chose the heroes not to suffer the loss in front of them, and successively made vows.
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"Why don't you stand?"
In the end, only Fang Junmei was left without swearing.
Fang Tu stared at Fang Junmei with a cold look.
"Senior, I'm just a passerby and I've never got here."
Fang Junmei said.
"You have to stand by when you pass by. How do I know if you are really passing by?"
Fang Tu said domineeringly.
Fang Junmei's face became tense and she took a breath of depression.
OK, I am not suffering from the loss in front of me, I will stand up!
If you don’t say anything, make a sworn oath.
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No one answered the oath.
At this point, Fang Tu's expression improved a little, but he still said with a stern face: "What's going on? Tell me to tell me."
Everyone looked at each other again. After a moment, it was still the Huang Zhudao people who came to know it, which was no different from what Pan Tian said.
After listening, Fang Tu stared at the abyss carefully.
There was a dead silence around.
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"Go in and take a look."
After a while, Fang Tu said coldly.
This old guy, you are so powerful, why can't you go on? Everyone was stunned and cursed in their hearts.
For a moment, there was silence again and no one went down.
"You, go down!"
Fang Tu directly and domineeringly pointed the person, and the first person to be hit was the Taoist Huang Zhu. Although the old guy was already in the middle stage of the Supreme Man, after being hit, his face changed in horror.
"Senior, juniors are very powerful-"
Taoist Huang Zhu started to show off his mouth.
"Don't talk nonsense, go down!"
Fangtu drinks again.
Swish!
As soon as the words were finished, the Taoist Huang Zhu flashed out and flew into the sky, and actually chose to escape.
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"Have you run away?"
Fang Tu snorted coldly, and his toes sniffed. In an instant, the flesh-and-blooded body shone brightly and turned into a ball of yellow sand-like thing. He was blown by the wind and chased the Huangzhu Taoist.
call--
The wind was howling, and it disappeared without a trace.
Fang Junmei looked at her and was surprised.
He had also seen a monk who turned into thunder, but it only poured thunder into his whole body. It was still a human form, and this place of earth was no longer a human.
A ninth-level spiritual object must be used after it has merged with ninth-level spiritual objects.
This body technique is definitely better than Tianbutong after fusing eighth-level spiritual objects.
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Swish swish swish swish swish-
Fang Junmei was still surprised, and some other monks also began to escape, using Tianbutong, and fleeing in all directions.
With his feet raised, Fang Junmei also wanted to use the Invincible Immortal Step to escape.
"Don't move, don't move if you're dead!"
Pan Tian's urgent shouting exploded in his mind the next moment.
Fang Jun's eyebrows were shocked, and he pondered slightly, and pressed his raised feet down again.
Looking up, there were at least ten monks who had not escaped, and their pupils were all clotted, but they did not escape, so they didn't want this great opportunity.
To be continued...