Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter seven hundred and thirteenth shocking reversal

However, Tiguan stopped him and said, "Junior brother, the clear one is clear, and the turbid one is turbid, so we don't need to say much."

Then, Taoist Tiguan said solemnly: "I don't think so. From now on, no one of the four of us can leave alone until we go out and meet the elders. I believe that the truth will be revealed at that time. How about it?"

"Okay", the few people nodded in unison to agree, and then began to wait quietly.

About another day passed, suddenly a ray of light lit up on the four people, and then they flashed in the light.

When the four of them woke up again, they saw the blue sky and the sea, and they were obviously outside.

Their mood suddenly relaxed and looked around, and they saw figures appearing from time to time from time to time from time to time. Soon the white light no longer flashed, and hundreds of people were left in place.

Among them, there are only more than one hundred human races, which just fits the normal loss ratio. A total of 90% of human race masters stay in it forever.

Fortunately, most of these masters are hopeless to advance. The old guys who have exhausted their lives, there are very few people with real potential, and those young and powerful people have basically survived.

In addition to Ao Jianzi and the other four, Qingfeng from Xuanmen, Maomao and Mo Lanyun from Momen were also safe and sound. However, Fang Lie's figure did not appear, which made the four people feel very relieved.

They believed that Fang Lie would die, so they all happily flew to the flying boat where the Zhengdao Sect was located.

When they arrived on the flying boat, they found that the four major sects joined forces to send dozens of masters, but only four of them and Taoist Lan Zhen from Xikunlun were masters and apprentices, with only six people in total. This made their excitement become dull again.

However, Sword God and others have long been accustomed to life and death, and have not received much influence. As soon as they see them, they immediately smiled.

"Yu Dehao" Sword God smiled directly: "The teleportation has ended, but there is no Fang Lie figure, which means he will definitely die, right?"

"Report to grandfather, this is certain." Ao Jianzi bowed his fists and said: "We saw with our own eyes that he was killed by a puppet at the entrance of the dragon tomb, and his body and spirit were destroyed."

"Then you'll die, no matter whether you die, your clone or your original body, he is doomed." Lanshan Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief and said with a little regret: "This son of Fang Lie should be a righteous hero, but he ended up like this, which is a pity."

The Sword God nodded unexpectedly, sighed, and said, "If he is not so stubborn, he will not be so far. In fact, I still feel guilty about their Fang family. I originally wanted to make some compensation in other places, and even asked me to lower my head to apologize to him. It's not impossible, but he insisted on killing Dong Kunlun, so I can't tolerate it."

"Haha, why do you say this? He is dead anyway." Old Ancestor Lan of the Ximen family laughed and said, "It's good to die, it can be regarded as avenging my tens of thousands of tribes."

At this time, Master Lan Zhen, who came back with Ao Jianzi and others, was sweating profusely and full of shock when he heard it.

The real person of Lanshan naturally discovered his strangeness, so he asked strangely: "Junior brother, what's wrong with you? You must have gained a lot when you come back alive, right? You should be happy?"

"Senior brother, have you sent someone to plot against Fang Lie?" Taoist Master Lan Zhen asked tremblingly.

"Oh," Lanshan Zhenren sighed and said, "I won't hide it from you now. Indeed, we secretly tampered with it and killed Fang Lie at the entrance of the Dragon Tomb. You know the power of the Immortal Forbidden there. Even if he has an immortal body, he will definitely be done this time. By the way, why do your master and disciple have such an expression? Is that Fang Lie so important to you?"

"Oh," Taoist Master Lan Zhen stomped his feet hard and said depressedly: "Senior brother, we were in danger in the Dragon Palace this time. Fang Lie saved our master and disciple. He kindly forced a demon clan to give us some advice before finally letting us come out alive. To be honest, Fang Lie really saved our master and disciple, so I don't understand. Fang Lie of the Momen is a tough and upright person, and he has no deep hatred with Xi Kunlun. He is the right way, so why can't we tolerate him?

"This" Lanshan Zhenren suddenly turned red with shame and anger, and could not say a word.

When hearing this, the faces of Sword God and Zen Master Tianlong were also a little embarrassed. In fact, Xi Kunlun participated in this matter and helped a lot. They were all encouraged and even asked for permission. As a result, the true man Lanshan fell into an embarrassing situation of ungratefulness.

Fang Lie saved his life to the disciples of Xi Kunlun without any hatred, but instead was plotted against by Xi Kunlun. This may not be a big deal for the demon cultivator.

However, for the righteous monk, he is a huge inner demon. I am afraid that true Lanshan will feel guilty and cause unstable mental cultivation.

And at this moment, a noisy shout suddenly came from outside.

But it turned out that the top ten demon emperors of the demon clan asked the human half-immortal for debt. Because Fang Lie did not come out, they decided that Fang Lie was dead. Even if they won the bet this time, they won.

However, the cultivators of the human race did not want to admit defeat. They had to say that Fang Lie was immortal and could not die. Even if he died inside, he would be resurrected in the Mo Sect. Therefore, they had to wait for the Mo Sect to report that Fang Lie was indeed dead before they could fulfill their bet.

How can the demon emperors have time to wait? Of course, they are unyielding to ask for the debt, while the human semi-immortals refuse to agree.

After all, it is five-level eighth-level magic weapon from five sects. If they are given to the Demon Kings, if Fang Lie comes back again, can they still come back? Obviously it is impossible? The Demon Clan is not a good man and a trustworthy woman. If it goes into their pockets, it is theirs and will definitely not return it.

The two sides could not agree on each other, so they naturally started arguing, but the demon clan had some reason and the number of people was large, so the momentum was high. A group of demon clans shouted in unison, "Submit it, hand it over, hand it over."

The human race could not suppress the voice, and it forced the half-immortals to be embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, Arashiyama and others became even more embarrassed because this incident also involved the dispute between the human race and the demon race.

So the plot against Fang Lie is not only because they betrayed the righteous, but also because they betrayed the human race, which is equivalent to a double betrayal. This makes the sword god, Lanshan Zhenren, and Zen Master Tianlong, who have always regarded themselves as righteous people, feel a little ashamed.

However, at this extremely awkward moment, an arrogant voice suddenly came, "Who the hell said I'm dead? Will you speak human words?"

As the sound rang out, a figure with golden wings on the back appeared in the sky, and there was a peerless beauty on the left and right. It was Momen Fang Lie

"Ah he's still alive?"

"This is impossible. When I was teleporting just now, I used my spiritual sense to scan and then, and I definitely didn't find this guy."

"Can't this kid go in at all?"

"Stop making trouble. When he entered, all the demon kings and half immortals were staring at each other. With his strength, how could he make trouble under our noses?"

"His strength has increased a lot, and his aura is so strong that the Qihai Sea will probably expand to 80,000 miles. This is definitely not something that can be achieved by practicing medicine. There must be an adventure, and it must be an adventure obtained in the Dragon Palace."

"Damn it, why didn't this kid die?" a group of demon emperors shouted in a verbal voice.

In contrast to their anger and shock, the people on the human race were cheering and the half-immortals laughed in unison.

"Haha, I knew that this kid was plotted against by Zhu Xian and the God of Slayer, but he was not dead. How could he be so badly killed by the Dragon Palace?"

"Yu Dehao, it's so good"

"The person is here, what are you guys waiting for? Hand over the lost bets quickly."

"Submit it, hand it over" This time it turned into the human monks shouting in unison.

But among the righteous ships, all the people were dumbfounded.

The sword god was stunned on the spot. After a while, he woke up. Then he shouted sternly to Ao Jianzi: "Is this what you said safe?"

Zen Master Tianlong was also furious and said to Xuekong: "Serious disciple, do you dare to lie to me?"

Although the ancestor of the Ximen family and the real person of Lanshan did not speak, they also stared at their descendants with a stern look.

Ao Jianzi, Zen Master Jiekong, Ximen Changkong, Taoist Tiguan could no longer stand, and they all fell to the ground, and cold sweat flowed down instantly

"Grandfather, I can swear with my heart of Tao that we have really seen him die at the entrance of the Dragon Tomb with our own eyes." Ao Jianzi shouted in grief and anger.

"Report to the teacher" Taoist Tiguan said with great grievance: "Everything that Brother Ao Jianzi said is true. If there is a trace of concealment, the disciple is willing to be severely punished by torture by the sect.

"Old Ancestor" Ximen Changkong also said bitterly: "If I lied to you, I will ask me to hit the sky with lightning."

"Amitabha" Jiekong said very calmly: "My master, I will never lie all my life. If you still don't believe me, please let my disciple dig in my heart and realize my ambitions.

The four half immortals looked at me, I looked at you, and finally nodded together.

"Oh, get up," the sword god smiled bitterly and said, "It shouldn't be your problem, we underestimated Fang Lie's immortal body."

"This kid is too difficult, right?" The ancestor Lan of the Ximen family also said depressedly: "If you don't die like this, how can you kill him?"

"Amitabha, is this God's will?" Zen Master Tianlong said frowningly.

"Oh, since this is not possible, then he is probably not exhausted." Lanshan Zhenren smiled bitterly and said, "But it's a blessing, I have not lost my heart. Haha, I don't know whether to be happy or lost."

When the Sword God heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Junior brother, you should be happy, just Fang Lie, it's not worth it for you to exchange it with the heart of Tao."

After hearing this, Lanshan Zhenren felt warm in his heart, but then he felt bitter. He said depressedly: "Senior Brother, we have spent a lot of money this time. The matter was not done well, but he angered Fang Lie. Is this considered? Is it a waste of rice if I can't steal a chicken?"

"I'm afraid it's even more serious than this. Look, Fang Lie is here, the person who comes is not good," said the Sword God heavy.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next