"Go to life?"

Hearing Fang Yuan's words, everyone in the little fairy world was shocked. Mr. Tianji's face changed and he looked at Fang Yuan with confusion. The Lord Xuanming, the lord of the little fairy world, also turned his head in surprise, and looked at Fang Yuan's face extremely surprised.

What kind of hatred or grudge?

Going up to bet on your life?

Fang Yuan was dissatisfied, but his face was stable. He smiled and said, "Yes, since you don't want to go out of the mountain, I won't force you to go out of the mountain. However, you said that you are the best in the world. No matter how you look at it, it's just a joke. You are the most disliked in your well in your life, so I want to compete with you, not to think of a way to deceive you out of the mountain, you are not worthy of my deception. I bet on this game with you, but to prove that your self-proclaimed extraordinary formation is just a joke. The head around your neck is just a joke!"

“Bold!”

The Lord Xuanming, just because Fang Yuan had a more word, asked the child under his seat to kill someone. How could he have a good temper? At this time, he could hear Fang Yuan's sword Wuying's words and was even more angry and said in a stern manner: "I haven't appeared for a long time, but I don't know that there are so many arrogant children in the world. Young people, you must know that Hu* has to pay a price to speak!"

Fang Yuan faced his gaze and said, "If you beat me in the formation, you will take away the good head!"

Mr. Tianji shouted: "My friend Fang, must not..."

He really wanted to persuade Fang Yuan. This was not a joke. Mr. Tianji also knew that Fang Yuan had a very high cultivation level. He even cut through the God-turning God Palace in the Great Freedom God and Demon Palace. However, the formation path was a formation path after all, and it was different from his cultivation level. Mr. Tianji had a supernatural power. Isn’t he one of the three nine lines in the world? The Lord Xuanming in front of him is not inferior to his own formation path...

Fang Yuan's words now really look like a child provoking a giant.

When Lord Xuanming heard Fang Yuan's words, his eyebrows and eyes were pounding, and his eyes showed murderous intent. He really didn't want to pay attention to worldly affairs. Therefore, as soon as Mr. Tianji spoke, he said nothing and did not give Mr. Tianji a chance at all, so as not to secretly dig some pit and trick him out of the mountain. But he did not expect that Mr. Tianji was easy to deal with, and a young man jumped out of the mountain...

I think I am the first formation master in the world. Even if Yilou Tianji and the Immortal Alliance Sutra Tian are also the nine-patterned formation masters, he never takes it seriously. He just feels that he is too lazy to leave the mountain, so he is famous by these two people in the world, let alone this young man?

But he was very careful in his heart. Even though he wanted to agree, he was not in a hurry to let go.

He was worried about what trick Fang Yuan had arranged, so he had to guard against it.

But at this moment, Fang Yuan spoke coldly: "You don't have to worry, I'll only fight with you the simplest algorithm, how about it?"

Master Xuanming's pupils shrank violently.

He was still taciturn, but the children in red robe could no longer hold back. They looked at Fang Yuan with glaring and said angrily: "Lord, teach this boy who is ignorant of the world, let him know what formation is, cut off his head!"

Someone even jumped out, holding a Bagua scripture in his hand, and shouted: "I'll compete with you!"

Fang Yuan turned his head and looked at the little girl who jumped out and said, "Okay, the bet is the same?"

The little girl opened her mouth and shouted, "But..."

Lord Xuanming shouted anxiously: "Hongyu retreats, don't get involved!"

The little girl looked at Master Xuanming with controversy, and Master Xuanming's face was extremely ugly. She was worried that this girl was not aware of the world. She looked at Fang Yuan coldly and shouted: "Do you want to cut off the head of a little girl? Look at your cruelty, then I will also fulfill you. Since you want to bet on the algorithm, then you can draw a trail. What do you want?"

When he said this, he was already as tall as a mountain, with a gloomy face, which was even colder than the wind and snow outside the valley.

At this time, Fang Yuan also put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "It is not convenient for you and me to ask questions. If Senior Tianji asked him to ask questions, you may not be relieved. Then this is the case. Just find a little child around you to ask questions!"

Lord Xuanming's face suddenly sank.

Fang Yuan was generous and did not allow Mr. Tianji to ask questions to avoid him from worrying about fraud. Mr. Tianji’s questions would be beneficial to the other party, but he also wanted to show his generosity and not let the people around him ask questions. However, before he could say this, the little girl next to him had already said hurriedly and pointed to a star in the east and said, "Okay, you can test this countless number of Dongdou!"

"Shut up!"

Lord Xuanming shouted coldly, then bowed to Fang Yuan and said, "Since you are going to fight with me, I don't want to take advantage of you. I have calculated this countless number of Dongfights three years ago. I think it's better for God to make a name for making a name for the title of "just God to make a name for his debut!"

Mr. Tianji looked worried and his eyes confirmed Fang Yuan's heart. Seeing that he had settled, he was really helpless.

This is the disadvantage of insufficient cultivation.

His seniority is higher than that of Fang Yuan, but his cultivation is not as good as Fang Yuan. He can't always put on the airs of his elders. In exchange for the ancestors of the South China Sea, he might just knock it with a stick. He didn't dare. Seeing the current situation, he was helpless. After pondering, he had to point to a mountain range in the west and said, "You two really want to compare, so it's better than some simple ones. The simpler it is, the less fake it is. I want you to measure that mountain range. If it doubles, what kind of changes will be there in the spiritual veins!"

Master Xuanming's eyebrows and eyes were slightly cold, and he nodded.

Fang Yuan thought about it, but suddenly waved his palm, and a fire dragon flew out, smashing the mountain range by more than a hundred feet away, then retracted his sleeves and said with a smile: "Now there is one missing, and the number of techniques has been greatly improved. No one knows that it will be more fair to compete again!"

Lord Xuanming found that the other party had no intention of taking advantage of the situation, but instead strived for fairness, and his heart was full of passion.

He specialized in numerology and thought he was the best in the world, so how could he really take Fang Yuan in his eyes? He just suspected that he had deceitfulness just now, but now he was full of suspicion and sneered: "Then let's start, my friend, don't blame me for being rude!"

Fang Yuan just kept his hands behind his back and didn't even look at him.

This demeanor really made the Lord Xuanming feel a little confused: "Is there really another young master in this world?"

There was a child in red next to him who took a letter of incense, which was lit by Mr. Tianji himself.

Fang Yuan and Master Xuanming stood on both sides of Xinxiang, and his literary silk did not move. Mr. Tianji casually cast out seven or eight formation flags and inserted them on the missing mountain. When the formation flags were between them, the light of spirit gathered. He had already obtained the initial number of techniques, so he hugged them in a group of sentences, and was extremely insightful. Fang Yuan and Master Xuanming recorded them quickly.

After recording the last set of data, Lord Xuanming suddenly stood up and made a move into the air with his big hand. He saw a huge scripture plate as big as a millstone appeared behind him. Lord Xuanming's magic power roared around him, and his body seemed to have dozens of arms growing. He quickly pressed the scripture plate. One group of mysterious and unpredictable data changed.

But Fang Yuan remained silent, and one hundred and eight three-life bamboo chips were flying beside him.

"There is such an ancient algorithm, and only one hundred and eight bamboo chips are used, what is the ability?"

When a few children in red in the small fairy world next to him saw this scene, they couldn't help but lose their pen.

Lord Xuanming didn't care at this time. He had devoted himself to the calculation. At this time, he was determined and thoughts were as bright as lightning. He felt that he had performed better than usual.

It may take three days to calculate these numbers, even if it was three years ago, it would take three hours. But now, after deducing the countless numbers of Dongdou, based on this technique, he refined the Bagua Sutra Plate, the treasure of the formation, and the attainment of the formation has been improved again, but now it takes almost an hour.

Just as he was more and more comfortable, almost thinking that he was sure to win, Fang Yuan, opposite him, suddenly turned around and gently threw a yellow scroll beside him, then looked at his neck with his hands behind his back.

Seeing Fang Yuan's murderous eyes, Master Xuanming could not concentrate his mind no matter how good he was.

He turned around in surprise, picked up the scroll, looked up and down a few times, his face as if dead.

The little girl next to her was chattering, but when she saw that her master's face changed drastically, she gradually couldn't speak.

Lord Xuanming read the number of magic on the scroll several times before speaking hoarsely: "This... this is impossible!"

Fang Yuan said lightly: "If you are not convinced, you can bet again!"

Lord Xuanming wanted to say it was not necessary, but it was related to life. After biting it, he raised his hand and pointed at another more mysterious and complex dragon vein. This time he did it himself, cutting off a piece of the dragon vein, and then the little girl around him measured the mathematics and reported it one by one. He gave his all his skills and quickly calculated a set of data on the scriptures.

This time, he calculated it faster, at least twice as fast as before.

But after only a little while to forget about the time of tea, Fang Yuan suddenly turned around and threw a scroll in front of him.

His eyes were faint and he looked at Lord Xuanming's head again.

Lord Xuanming trembled, slowly turned around and squatted down, picked up the scroll, glanced up and down, his face turned pale, and cold sweat fell from his forehead. After a long time, he raised his head and said in a trembling voice: "It shouldn't... it shouldn't be so fast!"

Fang Yuan had a sword surrounded by green air in his hand and slowly walked forward: "You are too slow!"

Seeing this, the children in red all changed their faces. They all held their swords in their chests and rushed forward to stop them.

"What do you...there's the truth?"

"You really dare to attack our master?"

But Fang Yuan didn't even look at them for a few glances, but just raised his hand and threw the sword in front of Lord Xuanming.

"Do it yourself!"
Chapter completed!