Gate of God

Few people can see such a serious expression on Fang Zhengzheng's face, because, most of the time, Fang Zhengzheng gives people a cynical attitude.

Flirty, nothing to do with yourself, hang high.

However, when Chi Guyan saw Fang Zhengzheng's expression, she was not too surprised, because she knew that in front of a real big deal, this shameless thief who seemed cynical and never cared about the world, but Never escaped even once.

"Huh." Chi Guyan nodded heavily, then, his eyes closed slowly, and a colorful glow appeared on his pale face.

She didn't go to watch the battle again, nor did she continue to think about it, because, with Fangzheng standing straight in front of her, she could already heal the meditation.

Pingyang blinked at Fang Zhengzhi at this time. When Chi Guyan talked with Fang Zhengzhen just now, she did not speak, but this does not mean that she was not curious.

"Shameless guy, how did you come out of your mother's Lingyun Realm?"

"This... It's actually quite simple. You put your head over a bit, I tell you." Fang Zhengzhi smiled gently and waved toward Pingyang.

"Good!" Pingyang cleverly put his head in front of Fang Zhengzheng.

"..." Fang Zheng's lips moved gently.

"Wow, is this okay? Did you say that you have..." Pingyang heard Fang Zhengzhi finished speaking, and an unbelievable light flashed in the clear eyes immediately.

"Yes, I have already realized the strongest moves, so I don't care what Nangong Hao's blood sacrifice picture is." Fang Zheng nodded his head and said with a self-talk.

"The strongest move!" Pingyang's eyes have a touch of excitement and excitement.

When the surrounding disciples heard this, they all looked weird. You looked at me one by one, and I looked at you, and I felt a hot face.

"Actually saying that you have realized the strongest move?!"

"In this world, can there be anything thicker than this guy's face?"

"I don't think even the strongest and thickest wall in the world can be compared to the shamelessness of this guy?"

The sectarian disciples whispered quietly, but they did not dare to speak louder, because no one could predict whether there would be another day of thunder.

"Boom!" While the Zongmen disciples thought this way, a sky of thunder struck directly among them. Then, the disciple who spoke at last flew up.

"..." Zongmen disciples immediately closed their mouths one by one.

As the initiator, Fang Zhengzheng dismissed his lips contemptuously. In the past, he was bound by the laws of the Daxia dynasty, and he could not arbitrarily split people. Therefore, some of the surrounding discussions he listened to.

But now it is different...

There is no restraint in the Holy Land, and it is naturally much simpler to do things.

Of course, in order to kill people with a word of argument, Fang Zhengzheng is not enough, but it is still necessary to give these guys who like to watch the drama and like a lesson.

"Dare to scold me? You can't die! How can you be upset? If you are upset, you can come and fight, and you can't call your suzerain master or the like, Qunou is still single, I am free!" Fang Zhengzhi glanced at him. The arrogant and wanton faces of the Zongmen disciples all around showed no doubt.

"..." The disciples around Zongmen suddenly fell silent, because not only they, but also their master, the master, chose silence or gold at the moment.

However, after the silence, there was still a very weak voice rang out in the crowd: "Fang, son Fang...you have split the wrong person, I didn't...not speaking..."

"..."

"Boom!" Another sky thunder struck, and the weak screams again.

"Oh, was this the right time?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the crowd with an apologetic expression.

"..." The weak voice finally didn't speak anymore, because, he had already seen the truth of this world, his arms really couldn't screw his thighs.

But Fang Zhengzheng casually pouted, and then there is no more. It is the so-called big deal, no matter how small, so naturally, some details can not be too concerned.

Wrong?

Then hack again!

This is natural!

"Huh? Nangong Hao, are you still standing there? Sorry, I forgot you again, you... won't you mind?" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes turned and he finally looked back at Nangong Hao.

"..." The disciples around Zongmen were speechless again, but this time, no one spoke even a word.

Of course, Nangong Hao is an exception.

"Succumb to death!" A loud shout sounded from Nangong Hao's mouth. After all, a person who was in a state of shame and indignation was a blaze in itself. Such a blaze was stimulated again, and the burning flame would definitely be better than any period. All are more fierce and uncontrollable.

As a bystander, Nangong Tian's face changed, because even he could clearly feel the violent and unstable atmosphere of Nangong Hao.

"No, Haoer's mood fluctuates too much!" Nangong Tian wanted to remind him, but it was too late, because Nangong Hao had moved.

At a very fast speed, he rushed towards Founder.

"Enemy with this kid is simply... Not to mention Nangong Hao, even if it's me, I'm afraid I can't maintain a calm heart!" Mo Shanshi looked at this scene, but also shook helplessly. Shook his head.

"Yeah." Gu Yuan nodded gently when she heard this.

As the saying goes, the authorities are fanatics and bystanders are clear. Although Gu Yuan is not top-notch in terms of strength, his vision is one-of-a-kind, which is very old-fashioned.

As a bystander of this battle, he can naturally also see what many authorities cannot see.

The confrontation between masters has always been a top priority. Although, in terms of strength, the difference between Fang Zhengzhi and Nangong Hao is not particularly huge, but when one side loses calm...

The results of this battle can already be seen.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"..."

The battle between the two figures in the field was very fast. The white jade of the entire altar was about to be lifted, and the cracks almost filled the altar completely.

too fast.

It's too fast to make it clear.

I can only see two figures interlaced endlessly, for a while the blood shines into the sky, for a while the dragon yells ears.

But soon, the blood light could rise again.

"I want to see how much your blood sacrifice figure can suck!" An arrogant voice sounded, and then a huge figure also appeared in the air.

Burning black flames burned on the black armor, the heavy armor had mountain-like pressure, and the whole body looked as full as five feet high.

"..."

"What move is this?"

"Could it be the strongest one?"

"Why does it look so similar to Nangong Hao's Tenjin bloodline, but that feeling is completely different, you say this guy will..."

"Shut up, what's this guy and that guy, call Fang Gongzi, don't even bother me, I don't want to be struck by lightning!"

"..."

The Zongmen disciples around them looked at the tall body like a hill, and they were naturally shocked, but the voice of the discussion was small and small.

After all, the cruel scene just now is still vivid.

"Boom, boom..." The hill-high body in the field stepped on the ground with one foot, the gravel splashed, almost rammed towards Nangonghao.

The blood flashed again.

Only this time, Nangong Hao's body was able to withstand ten steps before he was able to stand firm. The sweat on his forehead had already completely wet his hair.

"Hao'er, don't fight hard with him, devour the blood talents on him!" Nangong Tian looked at this scene and shouted anxiously.

Nangong Hao didn't speak, but his eyes were completely filled with blood, and eight complicated blood signs twirled continuously in his eyes.

He naturally heard Nangong Tian's words. In fact, although he lost his calmness, it did not mean that he had no combat experience and instinct at all.

Devour bloodline talent?

Why can't it be swallowed? !

Nangonghao kept asking this question in his heart, but no one could give the answer to this question, but the fact is that no matter how he swallowed, there was no new talent for blood in his body, but he was swallowing it. The process of rapid consumption.

After all, to consume the power of the blood sacrifice chart, he also consumes a lot, although, when using the blood sacrifice chart, he also devoured a lot of power.

However, this part of the force requires a process of transformation and absorption. It is impossible for it to become his own source of power as soon as it is swallowed into the body.

For example, when he played against Chi Guyan and Pingyang, he just returned the swallowed power immediately, and the effect was nothing more than a rebound.

But fighting Fang Zhengzheng is obviously different.

Because Fang Zhengzheng basically uses fists and invisible swords, basically relying on speed, he is very barbarous, and can even be said to be a bit unrestrained.

The most important thing is that Founder's straight moves are too fast and too casual.

Although the Blood Sacrifice Diagram can also devour the power of the source during the battle, but to use the Blood Sacrifice Diagram to swallow the power of the punch and kick, this consumption and reward are somewhat unequal.

What exactly is going on?

Could it be that he is not a talent for bloodline?

impossible!

If it is not a blood talent, what is the black armor of this body?

Nangong Hao can feel the huge consumption in his body, so he doesn't want this battle to continue to be consumed in this way, but the fact is that now he is really entangled by Founder.

You can't go in, you can't go back!

"It seems... Fang Zhengzhi has already thought of a way to crack the blood sacrifice figure!" Mu Qingfeng looked at the sweaty Nangong Hao in the field, and the figure that was rampant like a hill, and finally spoke again.

"Yeah, I can suppress Nangong Hao in terms of strength, and I can't use the real blood talent. I am afraid there are really few people who can do this in the entire Holy Land..." After the words, he also nodded gently, his expression complex.

"Well, I'm instructed to continue. Today's war is over, and when the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion see Fang Zhengzheng, they will all be treated with the courtesy of the'door master'!" Mu Qingfeng spoke again.

"The gift of the master of the door? Good!" The elder Tian Dao Ge was a little stunned. However, he soon realized that he conveyed Mu Qingfeng's words without any opinion.

For Dao Soul, there was obviously some fidgeting at the moment.

After all, once Fang Zhengzhi wins this match and defeats Nangong Hao, basically the next match is only the door of Yin and Yang Palace.

Although, Dao Soul still has enough confidence in Yan Xiu’s strength, but everything is in case, in terms of Fang Zhengzheng’s current performance, under the single-to-single situation, Yan Xiu does not have complete assurance .

How to do?

Dao Soul's eyes were constantly turning, obviously anxious.

"Xiu~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Do you think if you are upright, how confident are you?" Daoxin's voice sounded at this time, not too big, but it could be clearly passed into the ear of Dao Soul in.

This also allowed Dao Soul's eyes to naturally look at Yan Xiu standing beside Dao Xin.

"Originally less than 20%, but now there should be 30%." Yan Xiu didn't seem to be surprised by Dao Xin's question, and nodded indifferently.

"Why are there 30% now?" Dao Xin asked back.

"This disappears," Yan Xiu said indifferently.

"Huh." Dao Xin nodded. She naturally understood the meaning of Yan Xiu's words, but one thing she didn't say was that she was very clear about the horror of the original power in Founder's body.

There is nothing wrong with the fact that the trade-offs are rising, but that is only for normal people, but for the monsters like Fangzheng, it does not exist.

After a moment of silence, Daoxin's eyes also looked at the scene again.

On the field...

The battle between Fang Zhengzhi and Nangong Hao continues, but the superiors have become more and more clear, and they are basically in a situation where Fang Zhengzhi is constantly suppressing.

"Xiu, if I let you join the battle now, what is your opinion?" Daoxin's fist tightened slightly, and it seemed that a somewhat difficult decision was also underway.

"Now?" Yan Xiu's lips moved slightly, and he looked at the sweaty Nangong Hao in the field, and then looked at the huge square like a hill. The expression also changed rapidly, and soon, also Open again: "Do you want me to help Nangong Hao?"

"No, the Nangong family openly provokes the majesty of the five gates of the sanctuary, and Nangong Hao has something like a blood sacrifice figure. If my Yinyang Palace helps the Nangong family, it is not reasonable to reason, so I will not do this naturally. Such a stupid thing, I want the person you help to be honest!" Dao Xin shook his head when he heard Yan Xiu's words.