Fang Yongheng got off the high-speed train and just stepped onto the platform of No. 333 Novice Village. The situation in Shiwu Town made Fang Yongheng look surprised and shocked.

Shiwu Town, No. 333 Novice Village, is not a person who is scattered and shoulder to shoulder, but looking around, there are not a thousand people in Shiwu Town, and there are eight hundred people.

Fang Yongheng is a reborn person. He prepared for the future before the end of the world and made comprehensive preparations in advance to develop rapidly in the early stages of the end of the world. When others still have to fight to survive and eat a bite, Fang Yongheng is already qualified to enter Shiwu Town.

Even now, the number 391 Novice Village where Fang Yongheng is located will definitely not exceed 50 people who have reached the qualification to enter Shiwu Town.

This is a lame immortal. After the ancestor Qingyuan started the sacrificial mission, people can obtain mount spells or exchange sacrificial talismans to develop.

In front of me, the number of people entering Shiwu Town is nearly a thousand people, and there are many real estate owners in Shiwu Town.

Undoubtedly, No. 333 No. novice village, like Fang Yongheng's No. 391 No. 391, overall, has developed faster.

Fang Yongheng was even more surprised that most of the nearly 1,000 people in Shiwu Town were actually monk villagers wearing yellow monk uniforms, wearing a bare head or a monk's hat.

Just a little surprised, he was not in the mood to explore why these human players in Novice Village No. 333 became monks?

Why can it develop rapidly overall? Of course, compared with the millions of people in each novice village, there are only a very small part of the thousands of people in Shiwu Town.

"Hey! Stranger!" Fang Yongheng got off the platform, and many people surrounded him.

The high-speed train drove into the platform, and the people in Shiwu Town were naturally not blind.

"Which novice village did you come from?" A burly monk with a fierce face and a monk's hat came forward and asked.

The arrogant and rude questioning behavior caused Fang Yongheng to be unhappy.

"Where did it come from? It has nothing to do with you. Don't be too troublesome, get out of here quickly!"

Fang Yongheng, who was already unhappy, said coldly.

"Oh, you have a good temper? Everyone from another village is so cool, but in the end you have to put your tails in your arms and admit defeat to pretend to be a grandson?"

"The eldest brother is right, the guy who came from Novice Village No. 412 is named? He is still a strong man in Junior Brother Yongsheng."

"That kid didn't earn enough to kill 70,000 yuan, how could he escape from the sea of ​​suffering? If you can't bear it, that beautiful lady is the Buddha."

Fang Yongheng's face was gloomy and he no longer had the patience to listen to the threats deliberately expressed by the monks in front of him.

"roll!"

Fang Yongheng took a step forward, and the terrifying spiritual pressure of foundation-building cultivation was released. The monks around him suddenly bent their bodies, and their bones made friction sounds, just like a mountain suddenly pressing on their bodies. What's even more terrifying is that as Fang Yongheng took a step forward, another terrifying repulsive force surged rapidly. The monks who bent over like shrimps immediately left the ground with their feet and were repelled by the invisible spiritual pressure aura.

The monk in the head, who was tall and fierce, had a huge loss of fire and evil deeds, had his bones shattered all over his body.

It is not Fang Yongheng who mainly targets him. When fire virtue is damaged and evil karma is plagued by evil karma, all his fortune will be several times weaker than others.

Therefore, when he was oppressed by Fang Yongheng's foundation-building spirit, others might not behave well, but he was miserable. He looked particularly stronger than others, but in fact he was extremely decaying.

Several monks flew more than ten meters away, rolled on the ground, screaming repeatedly, but couldn't get up for a long time, and their hearts were filled with fear.

How could they think that Fang Yongheng is not just a Raptor but a Jiang, he is simply a super god, a terrifying demon.

Novice Village No. 333, two or three people came from other novice villages during this period.

The purpose is to come and pick up relatives and friends who are walking in No. 333 Novice Village.

How long does the end of the world have arrived, and those who have the ability to take the high-speed train to other novice villages are undoubtedly the pride of heaven.

However, there are too many heroes who cannot resist the number of people, and the fierce lions are no match for the wolves.

Meeting the evil monks who are also developing rapidly in the No. 333 Novice Village is like a tiger meeting a group of wolves, which is a complete tragedy.

If the human players there were still fighting to survive, no one would be their threat and would not be able to threaten them.

But, in the Novice Village No. 333, thousands of people have already had the conditions to pour into Shiwu Town, all of which are powerfully threatening. It is not surprising that the pride of heaven falls into the sun in an instant.

No matter how strong the pride of heaven is, his cultivation level is at most three or four levels of Qi training, and his magic power is very limited. How can he be reborn in the last days? His cultivation level is as high as Fang Yongheng, who is in the middle stage of foundation building?

Moreover, Fang Yongheng's mid-stage cultivation of the foundation-building period is the ten-refining magic power, which is far from comparable to ordinary foundation-building.

The evil monk from a mere novice village actually wanted to bully Fang Yongheng, which was like a birthday boy hanging himself and seeking death.

Fang Yongheng walked with great strides. If someone blocked the way on the road, he would step on his body and pass by.

Along the way, I felt the terrifying spiritual pressure on Fang Yongheng's body, and no one dared to come up. They all dispersed like frightened birds, trembling.

Who is that person, is the devil?

Fang Yongheng walked out of Shiwu Town and turned into the wild area passage.

Along the way, almost all the people Fang Yongheng met were full of resentment and evil karma. It obviously caused many lives to be killed and their fire virtues were damaged.

But strangely, they were full of red faces, as if the stronger the evil karma, the stronger the fortune?

This is naturally an illusion. If a person is plagued by evil karma encounters people who are weaker than them, he will naturally not be affected much, but if he encounters people who are stronger than them, his fortune will inevitably be severely weakened.

In order to avoid trouble, Fang Yongheng did not hide his spiritual pressure. When he saw it from a distance, he was already frightened. Where could anyone dare to come up and pester?

Fang Yongheng left the wild area and opened the map of Jinan City in his bracelet.

This map of Nanji Province was purchased from the system by Fang Yongheng for 10,000 taels of silver. You can locate your own location and conduct map query.

According to the map, Fang Yongheng is also a village-town area, called Yangming Village.

Yangko Village is 125 kilometers away from Jinan City and 179 kilometers away from Xiao Taishan.

Fang Yongheng was not interested in following the map of Jinan City and directly locked in Mount Tai.

Just as Fang Yongheng was still lowering his head and focusing on operating the holographic map projected by his bracelet, a snake vine jumped from the ground and suddenly wrapped around Fang Yongheng. He quickly flew around for more than ten punches, wrapping Fang Yongheng tightly.

"This kid also came from another village. Why did he enter the wild area but no supervisors are seen? Are there any rules?"

In the forest, several monks walked out. A monk led by the leader, with a fat head and big ears, holding a skeleton Zen Staff in his hands, wearing a yellow monk's robe, with his breasts exposed, and his vicious spirit.

"Hmm?" Fang Yongheng raised his head, and the holographic map ejected from the bracelet disappeared.

"What an annoying group of flies. Damn people, why are they all dead!"

Fang Yongheng shook his arms, and the snake vine suddenly roared, breaking inch by inch, falling off Fang Yongheng's body and swaying like a snake.

"What?" The monks were shocked. Fang Yongheng was greeted with his hands folded and several Buddhist sounds were spitting out.

I saw a rain of light falling from the sky and projecting onto several monks.

The rain of light was extremely holy, but when it was sprinkled on these monks, the monks instantly felt as if they were burned and corroded, and a trace of black mist appeared all over their bodies. The gods with dark bodies were beaten by the rain of light, and floated out of their bodies.

The monks not only screamed in their bodies, but also screamed in terrifyingly. Under the purity of the light rain, the black mist wrapped around the spirit gradually dissipated, and then under the impact of the light rain that continued to hit the banana, it cracked into pieces and dissipated like fireflies.

The first spell of the Heart Sutra of Zharamata, "The Art of Saving the Way"!
Chapter completed!