The man in black in the east, with black robe and black boots, and his hair also looked pitch black. When he looked over, he vaguely seemed to make people feel that his eyes were also black, which should be because his pupils were too dark.

He didn't walk fast, as if he was walking leisurely among the mountains and fields, but his speed was very fast. It seemed that a ten-mile road had shrunk into a mile under his feet, and he was so leisurely and calm. Within a few breaths, he came a hundred feet outside the golden pillar and stood still.

However, the man in white robe from the West had his feet wearing numb shoes and a straw rope tied with a waist, and his whole body looked very ordinary. Only the white robe looked extremely white, even a little dazzling. He was floating and swaying, like a rushing wind, but he seemed to appear and disappeared between heaven and earth. When he appeared again, he was nearly hundreds of feet.

In such a daze, he also came very quickly and slowly stopped a hundred feet away from the golden pillar.

One black and one white, each with Fang Yuan's blue robe, each occupying a corner and facing each other.

They kept a hundred feet apart, and then looked at each other, doing nothing or saying anything.

...

...

The practitioners around him suddenly felt extremely depressed.

When the person with some eyes saw this scene, he couldn't help but shrink his heart violently, his eyes were frightened, and he lowered his voice and shouted: "How is this possible... How is this possible? The person who came, wearing a white robe and numb shoes, is it from the Cui family in Zhongzhou..."

"It's him, Cui Yunshan, the son of the Cui family!"

"Three years ago, Zhongzhou Dao War, he surpassed his peers and won the leader. I saw him from afar!"

There was a stern slaughter around, and countless people took a breath.

"I didn't expect that the Jin family secret realm actually came to build the foundation of the heavenly way, which was so lively..."

"No...Who is that black-robed swordsman?"

No one could ignore the swordsman in black robe, and couldn't help but wonder: "He seems to be not inferior to these two foundation-building of the way of heaven..."

But many people in the black robe swordsman were concerned, but they all shook their heads: "I haven't seen this person before..."

...

...

Everyone around was already arrogant and dared not say anything, but next to Jinzhu, three people, including Fang Yuan, all looked peaceful.

Fang Yuan looked at the two people a few times, withdrew his gaze and bowed gently.

At the same time, the man in white robe also raised his hand to salute.

The swordsman in black nodded gently to the two of them.

This was a bit surprising. In such a murderous situation, no one of the three of them spoke, but instead gave a bow to each other.

The gifts of peer rituals are not as arrogant as the expressions.

After giving the gift, Fang Yuan and the black-eyed swordsman still didn't say anything. Instead, the Cui family Daozi smiled, his eyes gently turned around, sucked his nose, and said with a smile: "What a strong smell of blood, how many people have died?"

"About 300 people, one of them should be your cousin!"

Fang Yuan replied softly, with no expression on his face.

"It doesn't matter, I have many cousins!"

After hearing this, the Taoist of the Cui family smiled faintly, shook his head indifferently, and then looked at Fang Yuan with a frown, saying, "It's just that you actually bullied these ordinary people with the foundation-building of the way of heaven. Don't you feel that you have lost your value?"

Fang Yuan said: "You may not believe it when you say it, it is them who are bullying me!"

Cui Jiadaozi's face showed a smile: "Where did a group of waste get the courage to bully the foundation of the way of heaven?"

Fang Yuan looked back at the cultivators who were hiding in the distance to watch the battle, and said, "Maybe they think there are too many people!"

"It's indeed the common idea these people have!"

Cui Jiadaozi frowned and said, "They never understand that no matter how much waste they gather, they are just a bunch of waste!"

Fang Yuan glanced at him and stopped answering.

Because at this moment, he actually felt a strange feeling and specifically agreed with the words of Cui Jiadaozi.

But he can't continue saying that because it's wrong!

He just took a deep breath and said in a long voice: "I am discussing important matters with the Jin family. I wonder what you can do when you are here?"

The two monks who came from east to west, heard this and looked at each other.

The black-robed monk from the east suddenly spoke, "I came here to stop you from continuing to push down Jinzhu. No matter what grudges the Jin family has with you, the Jinzhu cannot continue to push down again, otherwise there may be something that we don't want to see!"

Fang Yuan turned his head and looked at him: "What's the matter?"

The man in black robe said lightly: "You are not qualified to know this yet!"

Fang Yuan stopped asking, but turned to look at Cui Jiadaozi: "Where are you?"

Cui Jiadaozi laughed and said, "I'm just simple. Old Mrs. Jin sent me to kill you!"

Fang Yuan was not surprised when he heard this, but was a little curious: "How much did she spend to ask you to enter the secret realm and kill me?"

Cui Jiadaozi's eyes looked at the left of this secret realm and nodded, "Thirty percent!"

Fang Yuan was a little moved: "So high?"

The Cui family Daozi smiled and said, "What do you think we are people who have the hope of becoming immortals!"

Fang Yuan frowned and sighed, "I just don't understand. Since she is willing to ask you to kill me at such a high price, why would she refuse to return the things she owed me? What I want is obviously just a roll of thunder..."

Cui Jiadaozi shook his head and said, "To be honest, I can't understand this very much, maybe it's because of face issues?"

After saying that, he guessed: "Old Mrs. Jin wants face, which is also famous!"

Fang Yuan raised his head and said, "Then I can only force her to give up this face..."

Cui Jiadaozi smiled and said, "You have to make sure that you will not die under my hands!"

"I want to give it a try!"

Fang Yuan looked up at him and said, "In fact, I have wanted to give it a try!"

Having said this, there was no need to talk about anything else. Both of them looked at the swordsman in black.

The black-clothed swordsman had already sat down cross-legged and said, "I just don't allow you to push down the golden pillar again, the others have nothing to do with me!"

Fang Yuan and the Cui family nodded, and then looked at each other.

The Cui family Daozi smiled. There was no murderous aura on his body, and he didn't see him pinch any magic seals. However, he felt that some invisible aura was released from him. Then, a gust of wind rumbled from the sky, sweeping everything in the world, but he was extremely quiet in the wind, and even the corner of the robe had never fluttered.

"He is the foundation building of the way of heaven, but not the foundation building achieved by using thunder power!"

Fang Yuan looked at this scene and his pupils shrank slightly.

The foundation building of the way of heaven is to use the power of heaven to condense the foundation, and there are many powers of heaven.

Leili is just one of them.

“Ticaca…”

When this thought came to mind, Fang Yuan also had a thought, and a sea of ​​thunder suddenly condensed around him. On the sea of ​​thunder, the Zhuque Thunder Spirit condensed under his feet, and supported him to fly into the air. A green carp floated around him and swam in the void. Behind him, another immortal willow wrapped in lightning appeared, and the willow branches were like thousands of hanging thunder whips!

The Cui family Daozi, who was looming in the whistling wind, looked up and down at Fang Yuan, especially when he saw the thunder spirit beside him, there seemed to be a little praise in his eyes, and then sighed softly: "To be honest, I feel a little sympathy for you!"

"Um?"

Fang Yuan stood on the back of Zhuque and looked at him in surprise.

The Taoist son of the Cui family said, "Only we ourselves know how difficult it is to build the foundation of the way of heaven. What's more important is that even if we build the foundation of the way of heaven, it is just the beginning. Resources and martial arts are all big problems. I am lucky than you. I got the guidance of senior Yilou that year, and found an ancient black wind in a secret cave at the corner of Donghuang Mountain, forming the foundation of the way of heaven. Then our Cui family spent half of the money to ask for a secret magic method for me, which finally made me walk smoothly!"

"Now, I have completed the Great Wind Art of Eight Wildernesses. I can make a pill when the time comes!"

"But you were threatened by the Jin family. You only got the fourth of the five thunder magic. Your magical powers were not yet perfect, but you were about to die in the middle..."

Fang Yuan's face turned cold.

He didn't know whether the Cui family Daozi said this to shake his heart or that he really thought so.

But he didn't want to say anything more on this topic, and just shook his head.

The Cui family Daozi said with a smile: "You should have a thunder spirit, why not use it?"

Fang Yuan said: "No need!"

"Do you want to use it as a killer?"

The Cui family Daozi laughed and said, "We are the same foundation building of the Heavenly Dao. If you cultivate the Five Thunder Spirits, you may still have the right to fight with me, but now if you only have four Thunder Spirits, no matter how you do it, the result will be the same..."

"We are actually not the same!"

Fang Yuan interrupted him, raised his head and smiled.

The Cui family Daozi was slightly stunned: "Oh?"

Fang Yuan said: "You think it is not easy to cultivate the foundation of heaven, but I actually feel it is quite easy!"

“This answer is very unpleasant!”

Cui Jiadaozi smiled and said, "Then I will try whether you really have such a high talent!"

When he said this, he had already shook his fingers gently, but saw that the strong wind around him was more than ten times stronger at this moment. There, there were four weapons vaguely condensed, namely swords, guns, swords, and halberds, all of which were pitch black all over, about three feet long, just like the essence. Then Cui Jiadaozi nodded, and the strong wind suddenly rushed towards Fang Yuan!

At that moment, it was like a river dam pouring out from thousands of miles away, and a strong wind came to destroy the city and the country...

Fang Yuan was directly shrouded in the wind coming towards him, and his green robe sounded.

In front of him, the black giant sword, giant sword, and giant spear were all mixed in the strong wind and slashed towards Fang Yuan.

Behind Fang Yuan, Cui Jiadaozi's figure suddenly appeared, holding a halberd in both hands, and slashed it down with one halberd.

"The lion fights the rabbit and does his best, so..."

A faint smile appeared on his face: "...Don't blame me for bullying you!"
Chapter completed!