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Chapter 592 Dust

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"boom!"

After saying this word, Ji Xuantu's battle soul exploded in Fang Ling's body. These battle souls turned into golden light and sank into Fang Ling's sea of ​​consciousness.

Fang Ling sensed the extra things in his sea of ​​consciousness, and felt joy in his heart and a little inexplicable desolation.

Although it took only one hour for him to know Ji Xuantu's war soul, there was a little sadness in his heart about the passing of this senior.

Although this is just a fighting soul, but...

The moment the battle soul shattered, the entire sect and Zhou land shook lightly nine times, and the eighteen peaks located in Zhongjing City turned silently into dust.

In the courtyard of the world, the already calm dragon cow let out a shocking cry.

The big bell hanging in Zongzhou City rang eleven times without wind.

Back then, the bell rang only nine times, but now it rang eleven times.

According to Zong Zhou's regulations, when Zhou Jun passed away, the big bell hanging in Zong Zhou's Tianxiayuan only rang three times.

The eleven bells hit the hearts of all the monks present, and many monks of the sect and Zhou sects looked sad at this time.

Mr. Zhiyi looked at the shattered light on Fang Ling's body, bowed to the end, and said in a deep voice: "Disciple, please send me the ancestor!"

His words came out, and all the monks of the sect and Zhou present bowed to the end almost at the same time. He said respectfully: "Disciples and others, please send them to the ancestor!"

For a moment, the voice of the ancestors was like endless sounds. From the heroic ring, it spread throughout the entire Zongzhou.

Although Ji Xuantu has been dead for so long, his battle soul has left a huge impact on the monks of Zong Zhou.

What's more, now it is still the time when Zongzhou is in turmoil.

At this time, the silence of a city was even more silence of a country. The sculpture that looked down at Zong Zhou had disappeared.

Even if the monks of Zong Zhou re-carved a statue, it would be difficult to reproduce the invincible figure.

After two quarters of an hour, Mr. Zhiyi said to Fang Ling: "Thank you for your help from fellow Taoist Fang. Today's love will never be forgotten!"

As the only powerful force of Zong Zhou, although Mr. Zhiyi has not been born for a long time, he is still the number one person in Zong Zhou, and no one dares to provoke his dignity.

At this time, he thanked Fang Ling on behalf of Zong Zhou, so no one dared to say that the first half of the word was not.

Fang Ling smiled gently and said, "You're welcome. Being able to see today's battle is also a blessing for Fang Ling.

After politely speaking, Mr. Zhiyi continued, "I heard that Brother Fang came to my sect Zhou and asked for Wuqi divine mud. There were still some in my place. I will take it to give it to Brother Fang later."

Originally, Fang Ling was going to defeat Tu Tian in this world. Then, according to the rules set by Ji Xuantu, he obtained the Wugui divine mud. However, he did not expect that the matter would eventually turn into the Wugui divine mud given to Mr. Zong Zhou Zhiyi.

Fang Ling, who is the most powerful man in the world, still maintained the respect he deserves, and bowed: "Thank you, Mr.

Mr. Zhiyi smiled and glanced at the Nascent Soul Ancestors of Zongzhou. At this time, the Nascent Soul Ancestors of Zongzhou can be said to have all gathered here.

"Everyone, let's go back and discuss some things!"

Although Mr. Zhiyi was the first person in Zongzhou, the battle just now had a great impact on Zongzhou, not to mention that the news that Yan Chenzhou would come again three years later was like a mountain, pressing on their hearts.

Even Mr. Zhiyi should calm people's hearts and discuss countermeasures together.

The other Nascent Soul Ancestors naturally would not object to Mr. Zhiyi's proposal. Just as they turned around and were about to leave, someone said in a deep voice: "Sir, although the matter discussed is urgent, there is another matter that is even more urgent. I think it's better to deal with this matter. It's not too late for us to deal with it."

The person who spoke was Tu Yuanming of the Tu family and the first elder of the Zhou Zong Laohui.

Although his cultivation is not as earth-shaking as Tu Tian, ​​and his status is quite different from Mr. Zhiyi, he is the number one person in Zong Zhou after all, and most of the ancestors of Zong Zhou have a little respect for him.

Before Mr. Yi could speak, Tu Yuanming looked at Fang Ling and said, "Old Ancestor Fang Ling, you are infinitely grateful for your help to our Zong Zhou, whether it is Zong Zhou or our Tu family!"

"Now, I want to ask Old Ancestor Fang to return the complete Taoist pattern of our Tu family to us!"

The Taoist pattern mentioned by Tu Yuanming is naturally the Taoist pattern of the Tu Tian channel, which was the Taoist pattern of the Tu Tian channel. If Yan Chenzhou hadn't suddenly appeared and grabbed Tu Tian into pieces with one palm, the Taoist pattern would have appeared and had already been the Taoist pattern.

In order to compete for this Taoist pattern, Fang Ling and Mr. Zhiyi fought hard, and then used Fang Ling's Cave Heaven Map to grab this Taoist pattern.

If Mr. Zhiyi said it first and then asked him to ask him to return the Daowen, Fang Ling might have considered it, but now Tu Yuanming looks like he should, which makes Fang Ling very uncomfortable.

Judging from Tu Yuanming's appearance, it was like Fang Ling owe them the Taoist pattern.

Before Fang Ling could speak, someone sneered: "Haha, now I know that the Taoist pattern belongs to your sect Zhou? When Yan Chenzhou seized the Taoist pattern, why didn't you rush forward to take back the Taoist pattern that belongs to you!"

Although this sentence is very mean, it is actually just like that in everyone's ears.

If it weren't for Fang Ling, this Taoist pattern would have fallen into Yan Chenzhou's hands. After all, Ji Xuantu's fighting soul had not been born yet, and even Mr. Zhiyi could not stop Yan Chenzhou from obtaining Taoist pattern.

If Fang Ling hadn't happened to have a cave map that could accommodate all things in his hand, Yan Chenzhou would have obtained this pattern.

The person who spoke was the old monster of Greedy Wolf among the ten evil spirits in the North Sea. He had just finished speaking. Luo Tianba, who had always been tacit with him, laughed and said, "This Taoist pattern was taken by my elder brother from Yan Chenzhou's hands."

"If anyone of you is unwilling to accept it, just go find Yan Chenzhou!"

Yan Shenzhou shines on the way to the sky, not only strangled Tu Tian, ​​the top half-step powerhouse in the sect, to death with one hand, but also defeated Ji Xuantu's battle soul.

Although the two of them can't say who wins and who loses, Yan Chenzhou actually left, and Ji Xuantu's battle soul collapsed, which also illustrates the problem.

He asked Tu Yuanming to trouble Yan Chenzhou at this time, even if he lent him a few courages, he would not dare now.

"Bold, there is no room for you to talk about the affairs of our Zongzhou? Let's talk nonsense here, don't blame us for escorting you and others to the prison for escorting you. Each of them was given a five hundred python whip!"

The third elder of the Tu family snorted, glanced at Fang Ling coldly and said, "Fang Ling, this pattern is originally something that my brother Tu Tian can shine on the sky. I will hand it over to me quickly!"

"If you hadn't made a fight with my brother, my brother wouldn't have died at Yan Chenzhou's hands, and there wouldn't have been such a thing as the immortal war soul of the ancestor of Zong Zhou Xuantu was broken!"

"Our Zongzhou doesn't care about you in this matter, mainly because you lend your own to the ancestor Xuantu."

"Now, if you are more and more frugal, if you want to covet the treasures of our Zong Zhou, I tell you that the laws of our Zong Zhou cannot tolerate you!"

The third elder said something cold in Fang Ling's eyes. As soon as he said these words, it seemed that everything was because of Fang Ling.

If it weren't for Fang Ling, their Tu Tian wouldn't have died; if it weren't for Fang Ling and Yan Chenzhou wouldn't have come, if it weren't for Fang Ling...

And the only purpose of pushing all the things that this third elder general was to Fang Ling, that is, to want Fang Ling to honestly hand over the Taoist pattern of the passageway, Zhaotian.

The Taoist pattern that handed over the passage of Zhaotian was originally a problem for Fang Ling, but now he has changed his mind.

He ignored the third elder of the Tu family who angrily accused him in front of him, but looked at Mr. Zhiyi and said, "Sir, should I hand over this pattern or keep it myself?"

Mr. Zhiyi's brow also frowned at this time. Just as he was about to speak, Tu Yuanming said: "Sir, this matter is related to the survival of our Zongzhou. I hope Mr. will clearly observe!"

Mr. Zhiyi's expression was full of hesitation. For him, why didn't he want to take the earth-type Taoist pattern into his hand?

After all, it is a complete earth-based Taoist pattern. If he can get it, he may be able to reach the realm of channeling the sky within a certain period of time.

Even if you cannot reach the realm of channeling the sky with the help of this pattern, you can still use that pattern to refine a rare magic weapon.

This will make you more confident in resisting Yan Shenzhou after three years.

But he couldn't say anything like Yu Yuanming and others. He could see clearly the situation when Fang Ling and Yan Chenzhou competed for Taoist patterns.

If Fang Ling hadn't had it been for his powerful methods, he might have died at Yan Chenzhou's hands during the battle.

In the world of cultivation, what you get with a life of life is whoever gets. As for what you say is mine, everything is nonsense and nothing counts.

Just as he was hesitating, he heard that Yun Yuanming suddenly fell to his knees in front of Mr. Zhiyi and said in a deep voice: "Sir, for everything, I would like to ask you to come forward and take back our Taoist pattern!"

The kneeling Yun Yuanming shouted out all the slogans for Zong Zhou.

And with his words, the monks following him all knelt down on the ground and said loudly: "Sir, everything is for Zong Zhou!"

The Nascent Soul monk from the Tu family knelt down, the Golden Pill monk from the Tu family knelt down, and the Foundation-building monk from the Tu family knelt down!

For a moment, one-third of the monks fell to the ground beside the entire hero ring.

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