As he approached, the Dharma boat was getting closer and closer. He had already felt the passionate aura coming from the Dharma boat. Everything about him would turn into pieces as the Dharma boat was crushed by the Dharma boat. ◎

I hope that this crushed powder can be buried on Zongzhou's land, so that I can be united with Zongzhou's land forever.

He ignored the Dingtian Stick in his hand. Although he was able to control the Dingtian Stick, the Dingtian Stick was in his hands, and he didn't know how many years he had fought for Zong Zhou, he did not pay too much attention to the Dingtian Stick in his heart.

After all, this is not something that belongs to him. Although he is in charge of this thing, he has never controlled this Dingtian stick in his own hands in his life.

His eyes drifted through the void. Mr. Zhiyi saw Li Jinhu, Yi Zhangyuan, and familiar faces.

These people should be seeing him off, but he no longer has the power to help these people's fate.

From now on, they can only rely on themselves...

Countless thoughts made Mr. Zhiyi's spirit a little dazed. He suddenly felt that time passed a little slowly. Yan Chenzhou was really good. Not to mention sending him away quickly, he still left him with time to recall.

He secretly complained to Yan Chenzhou in his heart, but in an instant, his powerful spiritual sense told him that something was wrong with what happened next to him now.

What's wrong? It's around him! It's right next to him! Because the flame that should have burned around him no longer burns!

Mr. Zhiyi, whose thoughts flashed, subconsciously turned his head and looked ahead of him, and saw a figure in front of him. He was floating in the void.

"Fang Ling!"

The loud shout came out from Yan Chenzhou's mouth. He looked at the young man blocking Mr. Zhiyi's words were filled with murderous intent.

And with his shout, there were only two words in the world for a moment, and these two words were spit out from countless people.

Whether it is Liu Qiushui, Li Jinhu, whether it is the ancestor of the Nascent Soul or ordinary monks, they all spit out this name in their words.

Mr. Zhiyi's eyes stared at Fang Ling tightly, but then a trace of disappointment arose in his eyes.

Having not seen each other for more than 20 years, although Fang Ling has reached the late stage of Nascent Soul in his cultivation, he has not yet had a channel to shine the sky.

It only took decades to get to the realm of achieving the Nascent Soul to Fang Ling’s present. This can no longer be described as a genius.

It took Mr. Zhiyi, who broke through from the early stage of the Nascent Soul to the late stage of the Nascent Soul, took him 200 years, and it was supported by the powerful foundation of Zong Zhou.

Even though Fang Ling is a peerless talent, Mr. Zhiyi is still disappointed now. After all, Fang Ling has no channel to shine on the sky.

There are situations of challenge over-level challenges, and in Fang Ling's growth history, it is full of precedents of challenge over-level challenges.

However, this phenomenon of challenging the higher level is more difficult as it goes, especially in the great realm of tunneling. In Mr. Zhiyi's view, there seems to be no situation of challenging the higher level.

No matter how powerful your skills are and how high your skills are, you cannot fight against the sky, and you cannot fight through the great way. You can use endless channels to illuminate the existence of the sky.

Manpower is impoverished, and heaven and earth are infinite.

Although Fang Ling saved himself this time, in Mr. Zhiyi's opinion, Fang Ling should not come. He is the most genius and enviable figure in Zhou Dynasty. In the eyes of Mr. Zhiyi, there are only a few people with the potential to challenge Yan Chenzhou.

So Mr. Zhiyi didn't want Fang Ling to fall too early. He hoped that Fang Ling could have more time and wait until he could come out to challenge Yan Chenzhou's authority after he could walk through the sky.

Fang Ling nodded to Mr. Zhiyi, then waved the dark demon-imperial banner, forming a huge black portal in the void.

The black air from the Xuanpin Gate kept rolling the surging fire phoenix and other objects into the door, but the red boat also hit the Xuanpin Gate.

The silent roar made everyone feel the world tremble. With this trembling, a huge crack broke out of Fang Ling's Xuanpin Gate.

Yan Chenzhou's red boat was even stuck in the gate of Xuanpin, and for a moment it showed a stalemate in the void.

Yan Chenzhou waved his hand to recall his small boat. The moment he recalled the small boat, his eyes even glanced around.

Although Yan Chenzhou wanted to kill Fang Ling, he was not Fang Ling more concerned, but the sneer with Fang Ling.

Although he already had the means to deal with Chi, in terms of the status of Fang Ling and Chi, he still put Chi first in the first place he wanted to deal with.

The sing did not appear, Yan Chenzhou's spiritual consciousness had already enveloped this world, but the sing was indeed not in this world.

His eyes immediately fell on Fang Ling, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You shouldn't have appeared!" Yan Chenzhou's voice was deep: "If you don't show up, you can survive for a while, but now that you appear here, then this is your burial place."

"You must die today!"

Fang Ling glanced at Mr. Zhiyi who was getting weaker, and then pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and golden light instantly enveloped Mr. Zhiyi in the golden light.

With the emergence of this golden light, Mr. Zhiyi's body, who was about to collapse, slowly stabilized.

Mr. Zhiyi looked at Fang Ling and waved his hand and said, "I will lend you this Dingtian stick."

Fang Ling stretched out his hand and took the Dingtian Stick into his hand. At this moment, a divine thought came from the Dingtian Stick.

This is the divine thought belonging to Mr. Zhiyi. The content of this divine thought is actually very simple. He was telling Fang Ling to find a way to leave as soon as possible.

The Dingtian Stick trembled in Fang Ling's hand, which was a joyful tremor. When Ji Xuantu's fighting spirit was fighting with Yan Chenzhou with the help of Fang Ling's body, the Dingtian Stick remembered Fang Ling's breath.

This time, it was like returning to Fang Ling's hand, which was like returning to the Dingtian Stick beside his master, and he wanted to wash away the shame just now with Fang Ling.

"It is not up to you to decide who will live and die." Fang Ling waved his hand and handed the Dingtian stick to Xin Xiaoyu who was standing next to him, and said lightly: "Follow Mr. Zhiyi and return to Zongzhou City first."

Just now, Xin Xiaoyu was standing on the mountain and following his master to watch the battle between Yan Chenzhou and Mr. Zhiyi.

Now, in a blink of an eye, her master is going to fight with a god-like figure. Although she is worried about her master in her heart, she also feels that there is no character that her master cannot defeat.

This person is a god of heaven, his master, and is also an invincible god of heaven.

The Dingtian stick was in Xin Xiaoyu's hand, like an ordinary stick. She was held by Xin Xiaoyu. She used the magic power sent to her by Fang Ling to come to Mr. Zhiyi, gently grabbed Mr. Zhiyi's somewhat illusory corner of his clothes and walked towards the side of Zongzhou City.

A little girl who had not even reached the seventh level of Qi training, and a Mr. Zhiyi, who had once intimidated the world but now had no magic power, strolled away.

Dozens of cultivators and countless eyes, after watching the two gathered the people of the sect, they set their eyes on Fang Ling and Yan Chenzhou.

Yan Chenzhou, one of the five powerful men in the world at that time, was the first channel to Zhaotian. Although the ancestor of the North Sea Deep Sky competed with him, he still regretted that he could not be called the number one person in the Zhou Dynasty.

And the battle with Mr. Zhiyi just now made everyone feel that when facing him, he and others had no power to fight back.

Can Fang Ling do it?

Compared with Yan Chenzhou, Fang Ling is equally dazzling, just like the most dazzling star in the sky, Fang Ling also rose in Nanchu.

After defeating the four heroes and five heroes, pushing Mount Sumeru and achieving the Nascent Soul, he even led the ten evil forces in the Beihai Sea to attack the Beihai Deep Sky Island, and the heroes fought over a hundred passes in a row, and lent their body to Ji Xuantu's fighting spirit and fought an eternal battle with Yan Chenzhou.

Now, he has not been out for twenty years and does not know what kind of state he has reached in his cultivation.

Fang Ling, can he be Yan Chenzhou's opponent? Can Fang Ling escape from Yan Chenzhou's hands?

Liu Qiushui looked at Fang Ling, with hatred and admiration in her eyes. Back then, it was this person who discredited the reputation of Hantianmen, and even more so that Hantianmen suffered an unprecedented humiliation since the establishment of the door.

As the head of the Hantian Sect, he could not tolerate this kind of shame, but he also had to admit that this was a genius.

A hero who can compete with Yan Chenzhou.

It’s just that he was born hundreds of years late, so he didn’t have time to shine through the sky, so he could only die in Yan Chenzhou’s hands.

"Fang Ling will die, uncle, I think it's better for us to assign some manpower to save him from running away." Ye Qiongying approached Liu Qiushui and said with resentment in her words.

Liu Qiushui nodded, and waved to the seven half-step masters beside him, indicating that they each guard their own position.

Finally, his eyes fell on Jin Songzi. He wanted to speak, looking at Jin Songzi's resentful look, and finally took back what he wanted to say.

Jin Songzi was extremely resentful to Fang Ling. Even if Fang Ling was about to leave, he would not let Fang Ling go.

"Tianjun, Fang Ling, how can you do this? Please give him to me and let me take his life."

Just as Yan Chenzhou stepped forward and was about to take action, Jin Songzi's voice resounded in the void.

Jin Songzi is still the same Jin Songzi. His appearance, his Taoist robe, and everything about him has not changed at all.

However, the titles of the five powerful men in the world have disappeared with the passage between Yan Chenzhou and the ancestor of Deep Sky.

Now Jin Songzi has disbanded his 21-Nation Alliance. With Yan Chenzhou's promise to not take his life, he has become a member of Yan Chenzhou's command.

Although he has no title of the five powerful men in the world, he is still a powerful man and is still high in the Holy Alliance of the Hantianmen organization.

The reason why he took the initiative to jump out and take action on behalf of Yan Chenzhou was not only to show his loyalty to Yan Chenzhou, but also one thing was that he wanted to let the monks who owned the Holy Alliance see his majesty. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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