Such a big Sumeru Order is so touching. Although they think that Fang Ling is very likely to sell it, they looked around and saw that everyone was excited and no one was willing to fall behind. What if this guy's mind was filled with water and was willing to give up the big Sumeru Order?

With such an idea, the scene naturally became more and more lively. Some people kept shouting new offers and were suppressed by another person. Until a Nascent Soul Ancestor couldn't stand it and snorted coldly, these people pressed down on the idea of ​​Ling Da Sumeru Order, the bidder.

But more people whispered, saying that the flowers fell on cow dung, and the Great Sumeru Order, which had been lost for so many years, fell into the hands of the unlucky boy.

Outside Mount Sumeru at this time, I'm afraid that Fang Lingshi was lucky, Huo Dongjie and Ye Qiongying were the only ones.

Huo Dongjie looked at Fang Ling's indifferent expression and a sneer flashed across his face. The sneer was short and rapid, and a cold murderous intent rose from his heart.

Over the years, he has been undefeated and his invincible record has been broken by this man. That time, he remembered clearly that if it weren't for the arrival of Yan Chenzhou's ancestor, he would probably have died at the hands of this man.

For almost three years, he has always regarded this person as his target and a strong enemy. All he wants is to wash away the shame this person brings him again. Huo Dongjie can finally sweep away the haze that has been shrouded in his heart in the past few years and breathe the intoxicating air with a comfortable and comfortable feeling!

These days he felt that there was no chance because that person was hit by Master Yan. Even if he didn't die, he would be disabled.

He had no hobby to make him attack a disabled person.

But now, this person actually appeared in front of him again, and like him, he participated in the Great Sumeru Meeting.

When this figure soared into the air, Huo Dongjie felt that the blood on his body was boiling.

He felt that his opportunity had come. When competing for the first Panlong Cloud Pillar, he not only had to get Panlong Cloud Pillar, but also had to wash away his shame.

But just as he was about to rise up and compete with Fang Ling, he found that this guy actually landed on the last plate dragon cloud pillar.

How is this possible! How is this possible!

At that time, Huo Dongjie felt like a person who was about to reach the top of his greatest excitement in life, and his tools were cut off.

Depressed. He was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

But the facts are the facts. That hateful guy stood on the last dragon cloud pillar with an innocent look on his face, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Senior brother, what is the situation in Fang Ling? Could it be that his injury has not recovered yet, so he is seeking stability like this? Maybe he saw that his senior brother was coming, and knew that he was not your opponent, so he deliberately hid in the last Panlong Cloud Pillar." Ye Qiongying took his eyes back at Fang Ling and said to Huo Dongjie in a low voice.

Huo Dongjie smiled coldly and said, "No matter what the reason is, he will eventually die in my hands."

At this moment, dozens of figures rose into the air almost at the same time and flew towards the still empty Panlong Cloud Pillar.

Fang Ling didn't care much about these comments. For him, what fell into his hands is affordable. As for what others say, let's go with them.

The dozen people rushed up immediately after Fang Ling, and the snatched up position was not too high. They were basically like Cao Daoqiu, and they chose thirty places in the back.

And, the moment these people flew down on the Dragon Cloud Pillar, they would show their own methods. The meaning was very obvious, so they naturally warned people later that they had occupied this place. They were very strong, so don’t cause trouble for me.

So on the entire jade platform, there were thousands of rays of rays, and dragons and tigers were roaring together! All kinds of strange monsters were even more unexpected.

Among them, some people directly opened a 1 meter of insect cloud and turned into a layer of armor on their body, which made many people frightened. Naturally, there were not many people competing around this person.

And the top Panlong Cloud Pillar was empty at this time.

Although geniuses are all proud, they cannot be said to be brainless. Many of them know that although their strength is very strong in their territory, they are not ranked first in the entire Zhou Dynasty.

Instead of fighting for a position that does not belong to you and is bleeding from the head, it is better to choose a place where you can live.

So after the first ten and sixty-four, they are basically empty.

I can't say that, there is Fang Ling standing in the last one.

"I, Lao Zhuo, let me go, that boy, let me go." A loud shout sounded in the void. With this sound, Zhuo Junhui rose into the air and rushed towards a man in the 31st place.

At this time, a set of twelve flying swords were floating above the man's head, and the rolling sword light turned into a yellow cloud, and Sheng Wei was also quite powerful.

The man was also angry about Zhuo Junhui who flew over and said, "I don't look for you, but I just look for me." Do you think I'm weak and can be bullied?"

The man in a very unhappy mood hadn't waited for Zhuo Junhui to take action, but he clicked on the twelve flying swords above his head, turned into twelve cold stars, and greeted Zhuo Junhui.

Fang Ling was very interested in Zhuo Junhui's move. Now he doesn't have to worry about someone coming to grab his position, so he naturally has time to watch the show.

Just saw Zhuo Junhui's smile still, as if he hadn't seen the twelve flying swords coming to his front.

The moment the flying swords were about to fall, the guy quickly pinched the magic trick. A gourd the size of a fist fell on his head in an instant, and a red light spurted out from the mouth of the gourd, facing the twelve flying swords.

Fang Ling didn't see what it was, but as the red light ejected, the flying sword, which was originally like a dragon, was a little out of control.

The man who commanded the twelve flying swords had most of his methods on the flying swords. Seeing that his flying sword was trapped, he was immediately anxious.

Just as he was pinching the magic tricks quickly and trying to rescue his flying sword, Zhuo Junhui had already sacrificed a sledgehammer to him again.

This is an authentic octagonal plum blossom bright silver hammer, which instantly swells into the size of a mountain. It also has the momentum of opening up mountains and cracking stones between its whereabouts.

Although the person who fought with Zhuo Junhui was Jindan real person, his body could not be hit.

Although enlightenment is important, his life is gone, so what else can he realize? So the monk snorted coldly, so he soared into the air and flew towards the distance.

Zhuo Junhui laughed and landed on the Panlong Cloud Pillar that the man gave out just now. He did not chase him, summoning the huge octagonal plum blossom bright silver hammer into his hand, looking proud.

When this guy signed up for himself, he seemed to be a disciple of a sword sect in Cai State. Why didn’t he see him using a sword?

Did he deliberately hide his strength, or did he call him a pseudonym?

As soon as these two questions arose, Fang Ling felt that most of them should be the latter.

Just when Zhuo Junhui made his move, someone finally rushed towards the first plate of Long Yunzhu. He saw that the man turned into hundreds of phantoms, instantly covering half of the sky. In the void, there was a voice without any emotion echoing in the void and said: "Zhang Haochuan, Qianguigu, don't fight for this Bodhi tree."

This sentence is simply domineering, just telling everyone that this Bodhi tree is mine!

As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

People who practice, especially those geniuses who are ready to go and set their goals first, have changed their faces one by one.

Some people are even preparing to take off to teach this arrogant and arrogant guy a lesson.

But some are angry and some are also restrained. They are not only full of concern for the name Qianguigu, but also about the name Zhang Haochuan.

Huangquan Forest, this is the method of the Qianguigu Zhenmen. Can you break it yourself?

The ghosts all over the sky finally merged and were the only ones. A young figure appeared in the void, a figure that seemed weak but looked coldly at all.

As the figure appeared, a yellow mist suddenly appeared behind the figure. Through these mists, trees could be seen vaguely from inside.

Still a tree with human faces!

Yellow Spring Forest!

This is the Huangquan Forest, which has been awesome for many years in the Thousand Ghost Valley. For many years, I wonder how many talented people of all have been defeated by this magic trick.

According to legend, the ancestor of Qianguigu that year also relied on this Huangquan Forest magic trick to defeat the world, with almost no opponents.

Now, this kind of reappearance of the world that has not been cultivated for many years has moved many people.

Fang Ling looked at the strange Huangquanlin and couldn't help but feel moved. His mysterious female** claimed to devour all things. If he could swallow this Huangquanlin, could he also use it? Thinking of this, he actually had an urge to try it out.

Just as Fang Ling's thoughts flashed, someone said in a deep voice: "Don't be arrogant in Qiangui Valley, I, Hu Longcheng, Zhongxuanmen, will try your methods."

In the words, a middle-aged man who seemed to be in his thirties flew out and rushed towards the first Panlong Yunzhu.

Zhang Haochuan not only did not get angry when he challenged someone, but on the contrary, the smile on the corner of his mouth increased by two points.

When Hu Longcheng from Zhongxuan Gate was about to fly to him, he saw his fingers lightly, and his two yellow figures, one tall and one short, flew out of the Yellow Spring Forest and flew towards Hu Longcheng.

Both figures have the early stages of the Golden Pill.

When Hu Longcheng saw these two figures, he sneered and patted his small Qiankun bag. A red giant crane with one meter long flew out of his small Qiankun bag. The giant crane saw two ghost shadows rushing towards him, and opened its long and sharp mouth, and instantly spewed out two flames.

"Red Feather Crane, this is the legendary Red Feather Crane whose combat power is comparable to that of a real dragon and a phoenix!" A monk who knew Red Feather Crane couldn't help but scream. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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