Gate of God

If you use a sentence to describe Fang Zheng’s current mood, it is absolutely, beep beep beep beep... beep the girl in all your family!

Of course, there were too many people present. If all the girls in the family were present in front of him, he really didn't have so much time and energy to beep.

However, this is obviously not the point.

The point is that Fang Zhengzhi is very speechless now. He closed his eyes and pretended to die. He didn't see Nangongtian's killer against Nangong Kinoshita for the first time, and naturally there was no way to stop him.

When he probably guessed what was going on, he was somewhat shocked.

The experience of the previous life, as well as the preciousness of this life, made him unable to accept this kind of "sacrifice" in his heart, so he was really a bit overwhelmed for a while.

then……

There's no after that.

Because, in the moment when he opened his eyes, he saw the exaggerated scene in front of him. The huge tree of ice and snow rushed to the sky, as if to pierce the sky, the powerful breath pressed down, and he even had a kind of tremor. It feels as if he is so small in front of this huge tree of ice and snow gods.

More importantly, the ice and snow tree in front of him seems to have a terrifying engulfment force, constantly inhaling the surrounding power into it.

And of these forces, he is naturally included.

"Is this the blood of the **** tree that Chi Guyan just said?" Fang Zhengzhen's eyes looked at Nangonghao floating in the air, and it was impossible to say that despair was not enough, but it was also impossible to say how happy it was. .

After all, what Nangong Hao looks like now is a bit of a "salted fish turn over" counterattack success, at least, it is much stronger than before, too much.

This is the thought of Founder Cheng.

However, he didn't find that when he stood up, almost all of the disciples around Zongmen's face had an expression of seeing ghosts in the daytime.

"This guy isn't dizzy?!"

"How did he... stand up again?"

"What the **** is going on? Why did this guy suddenly get up again?"

The disciples around Zongmen were already in a state of panic. Now when they saw Fang Zhengzhi suddenly standing up, they were all startled.

But soon, they also reacted.

Fang Zhengzhi is not dizzy!

Then it can only be explained that everything was pretended just now!

It's just that they don't quite understand why Fang Zhengzhi pretended to be dizzy in that situation. When they were able to defeat Nangong Hao, they really couldn't understand.

Of course, not everyone can understand the truth. For example, Mu Qingfeng and Daoxin are the exceptions.

"Why would this kid do this?!" Although Mu Qingfeng could understand, the surprise in his heart was still a little hidden.

And for Daoxin...

Her mood is obviously more complicated. She calculated everything, but she only missed one thing, that is, although Fang Zhengzhi is shameless, she can do everything for Yan Xiu.

Was it because Yan Xiu wanted to take Wubi first?

Daoxin could understand why Fang Zhengzhi wanted to do this, but she really couldn't understand it. Fang Zhengzhi could really do nothing about fame and fortune for Yan Xiu.

Friendship!

Is there really such a friendship in this world? !

"Ka!" The tea cup in Daoxin's hands was crushed directly by her. She was a little unwilling. Under such a layout, Fang Zhengzhi could escape a disaster, and still escaped a disaster in this way.

She wanted to remind Yan Xiu once again, while Nangong Hao attracted everyone's attention, seizing the last opportunity, the other party shot straight.

But she knew it was impossible.

Because, she saw a kind of confusion on Yan Xiu's face, a confusion originating from the heart, a confusion about Fang Zheng's practice.

Yes……

Yan Xiu was confused.

He didn't understand why Fang Zhengzhen should do this, from not stopping at the beginning, to having no reservations in the process, and finally pretending to faint.

All this seems to tell him one thing.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't care at all that he was going to **** Wubi's first place, and he didn't care who beat Nangong Hao at the last moment.

"Why? Why did he do this?" Yan Xiu's eyes were fixed on Fang Zhengzhen. He wanted to think, but he didn't know why, he couldn't remember it at all, just like everything was blank, like blank paper The same blank, so that he has no way to see the past.

This feeling made him a bit painful, so painful that he wanted to cry.

However, at this moment, he suddenly found that Fang Zhengzhi seemed to be looking at him, and, blinking at him, seemed to be telling something.

"Huh? Let me not do it for now?" Yan Xiu's mind flashed such a message inexplicably. The feeling was very natural. It was as if he really heard Fang Zhengzhi saying this in his ear. .

This made Yan Xiu's expression stunned again, because he didn't understand why Fang Zhengzhi was just a simple wink, and he could understand the meaning.

And, the most important thing is...

Why did Founder Zheng not want to do it himself for now?

While Yan Xiu was thinking about this problem, a voice also sounded out of thin air, breaking the fear and suspicion and shock around him.

"Wow, the fruit of this **** tree is too amazing? After eating it, you can still spit it out. Doesn't it mean who can kill Nangong Hao, who will own the fruit of this **** tree?"

Obviously, this voice comes from Fang Zhengzheng, and, as can be heard, there is a kind of overwhelming excitement in Fang Zhengzheng's voice.

"Can I spit it out again after eating?"

"Killing Nangong Hao... is equivalent to having the fruit of the Divine Tree?"

"Huh? It really seems like this!"

The disciples around Zongmen heard this voice, and the face that had been frightened suddenly changed suddenly. It turned into a kind of excitement and excitement.

The fruit of the **** tree!

Nangongmu can break through the holy realm in such a short time, almost can be tied with Chi Guyan, is it not the result of the **** tree?

Moreover, the same is true of Nangonghao.

The disciples around Zongmen all saw with their own eyes that Nangong Hao had almost no power to fight back, but after swallowing the fruit of the Divine Tree, it seemed to be a person all at once.

"Supreme Treasure, Absolute Treasure!" The eyes of the disciples of Zongmen also lighted up in an instant. Compared with the horror just now, when they looked at Nangonghao again, it was like they were looking at a living god. Like the fruit of the tree, there is a heat from the heart.

However, now in Wubi, the World League is not over yet. They are not qualified to start a fight against Nangong Hao. How can they immediately grab a robbery?

"Nangong Hao has lost. He just left the altar just now. Wubi is over. He has just swallowed the fruit of the **** tree. He has not absorbed much power. This is the best opportunity at this time. , When to stay!" Fang Zhengzheng's voice rang again.

And this voice naturally made the hearts of the disciples around Zongmen happy again.

That's right!

Nangong Hao left the altar just now. He has already lost. This Wubi has just ended. Now there is no need to worry about the world alliance and Wubi.

A strong impulse rose in their hearts.

However, the impulse returned to the impulse, but the disciples around Zongmen did not immediately act, because they were thinking about another problem.

With such a good opportunity, why didn't Fang Zhengzhi shoot, but instead gave up such a good opportunity like a great man.

Cheating!

There must be fraud!

When they thought this way, Fang Zhengzhi shot.

It's just that when he just jumped less than one person tall, he suddenly fell to the ground again as if the center of gravity was out of control.

"Ah... my legs!" Fang Zhengzhi covered his thighs with his hands while biting his teeth in pain, sweating on his forehead: "Damn it, the fruit of my **** tree, no, if you drag it on again, the origin All the power will be absorbed by Nangong Hao, hateful, so hateful!"

"The power of origin?!"

"Absorb!"

In an instant, the faces of the Zongmen disciples around them all changed drastically, because what Fang Zhengzhi said was exactly what scared them most.

At the moment when the Ice and Snow God tree appeared, they felt that the internal power of the body was rapidly passing by, and it was constantly gathering into the cloud patterns on the ground.

"It's Nangong Hao, Nangong Hao is absorbing our strength!"

"Damn, my strength comes from my own hard work, how can I let people go!"

"It can't be consumed like this anymore, you must stop him!"

"Yes, we killed him together and snatched the fruit of the Divine Tree!"

Finally, all the disciples around Zongmen understood the truth. They had no time to hesitate any longer, and they must kill Nangonghao immediately.

The impulse to **** the fruit of the **** tree, coupled with the threats they received themselves, made them quickly make a decision and gather the people to win the "treasure" together.

"Uh!" A figure flashing red light rushed up to the sky, the figure was chic, and the long sword crossed, bringing up a flaming sword.

"Xiu Xiang wanted to hurt the eldest son!" A black figure surrounding Nangong Hao also shot at this time, and he shot towards the figure that rushed up with a punch.

Unfortunately……

This is the World League.

There are countless gates, as well as the world alliance of the four dynasty elites.

So, when a person takes the lead, will this group of elites continue to tolerate and live their "open days" with their mouths open and pointing?

The answer is obviously no!

Because, at the moment when the figure rushed up, there was a second figure rushing up, and then, there was the third figure, the fourth figure, the fifth figure...

"Everyone gathers firewood, the flames are high, everyone should go together, don't counsel, attack him from eight directions, each line is aligned, so that the best attack effect can be achieved!" This moment disappeared, replaced by a cry of excitement.

However, it is clear that everyone now will not pay attention to this, because their enthusiasm has been completely ignited.

"Go, everyone attacked him from eight directions!"

"Aligned in a line!"

"As long as you work together, you can definitely kill him!"

After being reminded, Zongmen disciples naturally quickly changed from unorganized to organized, and attacked in accordance with Fang Zheng's words.

The ancestor of Xuanji Sect even narrowed his eyes at this time.

As the patriarch of the Xuanji Sect, Zulian's status outside the sanctuary can be imagined, but that is only outside the sanctuary.

Once it comes to the five gates of the sanctuary.

His ancestors...

Still not even a fart.

"Is the fruit of the Divine Tree?" Zulian's eyes flashed a bit of coldness. Now his strength is in the late stage of the Holy Land. In order to be able to go further, he has also been crazy to gather money all over the years and consumed countless resources, but, There is always a long distance from the peak of the Holy Land.

Not to mention a breakthrough, I didn't even touch it.

How does this make him reconciled?

As far as Zulian is concerned, the wealth and prosperity in the world can no longer satisfy him. What he wants is supreme, supreme beyond all.

The supreme power, the supreme strength.

Just like the prince in the dynasty seized his progeny, as a prince, he was born with wealth, which can be said to be a lifelong pursuit for ordinary people.

However, the princes do not think so~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They always pursue the supremacy of the supremacy, even if they know that once they step into the vortex of the supremacy, there will be no retreat, you are not dead , Even though I died, I still struggled.

"As long as I take the fruit of the Divine Tree, I will be able to break through the pinnacle of the Holy Realm and reach the supremacy of the world!" Zulian's fist tightened at this moment.

He did not forget the humiliation that Fang Zhengzhi had just given him just because he did not forget, so he had a stronger desire for the fruit of the **** tree.

"The disciples of the Xuanji Sect listened to the order and won the Nangong Hao, the deputy patriarch Feng Xuanji, and all the disciples who participated in this battle were rewarded!"

"Yes!"

With the orders of Zulian, the disciples of Xuanji Sect were also crazy. For them, the deputy patriarch of Xuanji Sect and the reward were obviously more realistic.

"Wo-o-o!" The figures rushed up in an instant, pointing all the swords to Nangong Hao floating in mid-air.

"It's chaos, it's chaos!" The elders of Tiandao Pavilion looked at this kind of change, and their eyes turned to Mu Qingfeng, not knowing whether to stop it or help.

And Mu Qingfeng is also frowning at the moment.

Because, he is also thinking about this problem, help? Isn't that more chaotic? But if it doesn't help? What is the Nangong family's plan and what will be the consequences? Also unpredictable!

"Go on, everyone go together, rush, don't be afraid of death, Nangong Hao can't kill you alone, rush forward with all your strength, many people are strong, and one person can drown him with a spit!" Mu Qingfeng can't make a decision. At that time, Fang Zhengzhi's untimely voice also drifted into his ears again.

Then, Mu Qingfeng saw Fang Zhengzhi holding Chi Guyan in one hand and Pingyang in one hand, hiding behind a huge stone carving on the edge of the altar with a very fast speed.