Gate of God

Amethyst, the word comes from the Greek, meaning that it is not fragile. This is the knowledge that Founder Zheng learned and mastered in the world of the previous life.

This knowledge also gave him more understanding of amethyst, such as the chemical equation of amethyst, and the trigonal crystal system of amethyst.

Based on this knowledge...

He created this move called "Snow Amethyst Hell".

Of course, Fang Zhengzhi has never been a secular person, so naturally this too secular name was naturally abandoned by him.

The fresh and elegant name ‘Bing Huo Liang Chong Tian’ is relatively suitable.

Fang Zhengzhi stood directly on top of the amethyst cage and glanced at Nangonghao, who was shocked at the bottom of his feet. Then he looked around casually.

He felt there should be applause here.

However, the fact is that there is not even one slap, not only no one slaps, almost everyone at this moment is almost at a standstill.

It was a complete dullness.

Different from the shock when the sky was out of phase just now, although everyone's mouths were wide open, none of them made a slight voice.

A strange silence.

Time seems to stop completely at this moment.

"Several meanings? Isn't my move not domineering enough? Not innovative enough?" Fang Zheng straightened his lips and raised his **** at everyone around him.

And at the moment when he raised his middle finger, the corners of the people around him also jumped. Then, it seemed that he finally recovered, it was a moment of confusion, just like the first dream of waking up.

"This... what the **** is this?!" A sound broke the silence, and with the sound of this sound, the zenith of the entire Tianchen Mountain suddenly exploded.

It was like pouring hot water into a pot of cold water.

"The sky is out of phase! This is what makes the sky... not right, is this the move after the sky is out of phase? The way of amethyst, the way of hell, the way of ice and snow... my god!"

"How could there be such a thing?"

"Good, why can he be so strong, he is only 18 years old, so strong at the age of 18, what am I? I still call myself a genius, what genius am I?"

"Wait a minute, this guy seems to despise us!" In one voice, a disciple finally saw Fang Zheng's **** straight up.

"despise?"

The bodies of the sect disciples shook, and they wanted to be angry, but, without knowing why, they could not be angry, even if they knew they were despised.

The corner of Fang Zhengzhen's mouth finally smiled at this time.

Ice and Fire are two of his first moves, so it is a little different from other moves in the sense that they can cause shock and get so many “affirmations” in such a short time. , Of course, he was somewhat proud of his heart.

"Do you want to know what my move is?" Fang Zhengzhi slightly raised his head, and then pretended to be inscrutable.

And when the disciples around Zongmen heard this, they all looked at me one by one, and I looked at you. I didn’t know whether to say or not.

Of course, it is not possible to not want to.

only……

Fang Zhengzhi's appearance, but it really made them unable to open this mouth.

Therefore, after Fang Zhengzheng's questioning ended, there was naturally a silence. All the disciples of the Zongmen looked at Fang Zhengzheng, but their heads nodded unconsciously.

"Well, it seems that you all have a curiosity, then I will tell you, this trick is called "Binghuoliangzhongtian", is it very image?" Fang Zhengzhi said while pointing to his feet. Nangong Hao was trapped in an amethyst cage, his upper body covered with ice and snow, and his lower body burned with black flames.

"Ice and Fire are two heavens?!"

"Dirty!"

"Shameless!"

"How can such a shameless name be taken out with such a powerful move!"

The Zongmen disciples around were stunned, but soon they all reacted, and then all the Zongmen disciples were flushed.

"Sure enough, Yang'er was damaged by this kid!" Qian Yu shook his head at the moment, too, and there was a touch of Hongxia flashing on his white face.

"Yeah..." Lin Mubai nodded gently, expressing his recognition of the concept in Qianyu's words.

At this time, Pingyang, who was originally in a semi-coma state, suddenly opened his eyes. It can be seen that Pingyang's face is not very good, and his breath is very weak.

However, in a semi-comat state, she apparently could still vaguely hear what was happening around her. She opened her mouth and seemed to be talking in dreams: "Ice and fire are two different days? What is that?"

"..." Chi Guyan's pale face moved, glanced at the blood that was blocked outside the last amethyst barrier, and finally lightly touched Pingyang's hair: "It's a move."

"Stroke? Is it powerful?" Pingyang spoke again.

"Well, it's amazing..."

But the elders of Tiandao Pavilion and Fuxi Valley, as well as Mu Qingfeng and Mo Shanshi, heard this, but they were speechless and did not know what to say.

As for Dao Soul, although he couldn't see the expression on his face, he gave a sip at this time: "Yuck, this kid is shameless!"

"Shameless? With such an elegant and vivid name, would you actually say shameless? The thoughts of you people are really not pure enough!" Fang Zhengzhi also disdained after hearing the comments around him.

"..."

"..."

The Zongmen brothers around, and the elders of each door were a little speechless again, even after Fang Zhengzhi remembered that the thunder was flying, and stood back to the front of the Xuanji Sect, the patriarch Zuanji was even Zhang at the moment. Open your mouth and swallow it back again if you want to scold it out.

And at this moment, a cry almost sizzling through the air also sounded.

"Ah!!!" The voice rushed up to the sky, coming out from under the feet of the square, with a kind of extreme anger, and a cold and brutal atmosphere.

Nangong Hao rarely has such anger as it is today.

Although, he does not like to be touted by others, but the fact is that from small to large, his side has never lacked praise and envy.

When this feeling has been surrounded by him, he has gradually got used to it. He is used to standing alone at a high place, and then looking down calmly, not arrogant and not boring.

However, this premise is that he is standing above.

And now...

He was stepped on by his feet, how can he still look down calmly and keep his usual arrogance?

"Boom!" A terrifying blood spewed out of Nangong Hao's body, and like a huge blood mist, it exploded completely in an instant, and the amethyst cage was trembling.

"Huh? Still want to resist?" Fang Zheng moved with a straight heart, and the whole person jumped lightly and jumped up.

Of course, the fact is that he had to jump up, because the blood was too powerful, so powerful that he blew his body directly.

However, although he was blown away, his posture still looked more like his own jump, a little free and easy, like a frightened bird.

Then, a sword appeared in his hand.

Sword out!

The strange purple light filled the sky.

This is the invisible sword!

Fang Zhengzhi naturally felt the power of Nangong Hao. Because he felt very clearly, he was even more unlikely to give Nangong Hao the chance to escape again.

"Yin!" A loud Long Yin sounded, and then Fang Zhengzhi's body also disappeared in the air, leaving only a twisted purple light towards Nangong Hao trapped in the amethyst cage.

Long Jue cut.

However, it is no longer the dragon of the past.

"Click!" Nangong Hao's eyes swelled with blood, and his hands directly combined the purple light in his hands. The violent air waves shattered the ground again. The sharp and piercing sound made people feel tinnitus.

It can be seen that Nangong Hao's expression was a little stubborn, his lips bite very tightly, and blood was constantly overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Mid!" Fang Zhengzheng's voice sounded from the purple light, and then the purple light sank down, pierced Nangonghao's palm, and pierced Nangonghao's shoulder directly.

"Puff!" Splashing blood.

The Wuhen Sword screamed with excitement, and the fascinating purple light exploded again, completely sucking the splashed blood into the blade, disappearing without a trace.

"Haoer, no!" Nangong Tian finally couldn't sit still, and took a step forward, ready to rush into the altar.

But a figure was directly in front of him.

On the figure of a white robe cover, the word of heaven is embroidered on the chest of the figure, long white hair is **** above the head, and a golden crown flashes a faint glory in the sun.

The elder of Tiandao Pavilion, Yan Yan

Yan Yin, this name is not the real name of the Great Elder, but the name given to him by the people in the Holy Land, which means the person who holds the seal of the King of Yan.

As for what the real name of the Great Elder is, not many people know it, or that there are no more than ten people in the entire sanctuary.

Of course, these are not important anymore.

Importantly, this man called Yan Yin stood in front of Nangong Tian, ​​just standing quietly, but Nangong Tian had to stop.

"Yan Yin, what do you want?"

"Nangong's head, since he has chosen to participate in the Wubi League, naturally should also keep the rules of this Wubi, isn't it?" Yan Yin said lightly.

"My son's life..."

"The owner of Nangong can choose to admit defeat, so your life can be preserved." Yan Yin did not wait for Nangong Tian to finish the rest.

"Acknowledge defeat?" Nangong Tian's fists tightened, and he glanced subconsciously at the altar. Then, the original eager expression also loosened at this time, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again: "I just want to let me be honest The Nangong family admits defeat, I am afraid it is not so simple?"

"Boom!" At the same time as Nangong Tian's voice fell, the altar suddenly made a popping sound, and then the blood light that filled the air suddenly disappeared.

What disappeared with the blood light was the amethyst cage that trapped Nangong Hao. At the same time, a flash of purple light flashed in Nangong Hao's eyes, crystal clear like blood.

"Huh?" Yan Yin's eyes also squinted slightly at this moment, his eyes fixed on Nangong Hao and Nangong Hao's constantly flowing purple mansions, and there was obviously an inexplicable surprise in his expression.

"Hahaha... No one can beat Haoer, no one, hahaha..." Nangong Tian's wanton laughter sounded above the zenith.

And all the disciples around Zongmen's eyes widened.

"Nangong Hao actually put the ice and fire on two levels...no, the Amethyst way was devoured?!"

"What kind of battle is this?"

"It's so strong... Both are so strong, they are simply monsters. Even though Fang Zhengzhi has the upper hand, there is still no way to win Nangong Hao!"

The disciples of Zongmen were shocked by the fierceness of this battle, and they also felt that the other party's integrity and Nangong Hao had a heartfelt fear.

After all, they have almost never seen such a battle.

"What the **** is this?" Fang Zhengzhi's body also fell back to Chi Guyan's side at this time, his innocent sword pointing to the ground.

"Cough... If I didn’t guess wrong, Nangong Hao should have a very special experience in picking up the Heaven Gate, allowing him to merge with the blood sacrifice map, so now, he can not only exert the power of the blood sacrifice map, but also Swallow the power of other people into his body~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Chi Guyan coughed, and then said.

"Blood sacrifice picture? The one that appeared above Tiandao Pavilion six months ago?" Fang Zhengzhi heard this, and a faint glory flashed in his eyes.

"Huh." Chi Guyan nodded.

"It turns out that it's true. No wonder he can display the blood of the God of Heaven. I thought he was as smart and wise as me." Was it intentional when you came to the door?"

"Intentional?" Chi Guyan's body shook, and countless expressions flashed on his pale face. Then, his bright eyes also looked at Fang Zhengzheng: "If Nangong Hao was deliberate, it was Say, he always knew that taking Tianmen would give him this power!"

"There is such a good thing?"

"No, I always feel a little wrong. The Nangong family suddenly appeared on Tianchan Mountain. Nangongmu also possessed the talent of bloodline, and, still..."

"Xiao Mumu also has blood talent?"

"Well, not only is there a blood talent, but also the blood tree talent of the "Shen Tree", shameless thief, I suddenly felt a very bad feeling." Chi Guyan nodded again, his face became more and more Pale.

"Is it uncomfortable? If that's the case, I recently learned a new set of massage methods, which can be relieved with just a little press."

"..." Chi Guyan's expression was stunned, and then a pale ruddy face also appeared: "Shameless thief, at this time there is still a joke."

"Oh, rest assured, I can protect you, God, it won't collapse!" Fang Zhengzhi's corner of his mouth smiled gently, but this smile did not last for too long, and soon, the smile slowly changed. Be calm and become a little serious, or serious like never before.