Heavenly Master, I have a different world

A hundred miles south of Juetian Palace.

plain.

The army led by Princess Qingyuan set up camp, waving flags and soaring with fighting spirit, even pushing away the Yin Qi that permeated the entire secret realm.

"Report!"

"The mining team summoned, and the suspected martial arts master Fang Zheng from Gu'an County appeared in the secret realm and asked for a map."

"oh!"

Li Yingxuan, who was flipping through the documents, raised his head when he heard the sound, with a strange look on his face:

"Is he also here to join in the fun?"

"They probably broke in by mistake." Lingshan, a monk from Xiaoye Palace, touched his chin and guessed:

"With his character, he will never take action without full confidence, let alone act alone?"

"yes."

Li Yingxuan nodded:

"He does have very little courage."

"Well……"

"I don't know if he will come to me. Although he is timid, Fang Zheng's strength is really not weak."

Knocking on the table, Li Yingxuan's beautiful eyes flashed.

"Compared to his strength, his business ability is one of the best." Lingshan said with a smile:

"Some people say that Boss Fang has a cornucopia in his hands. He can make money every day, so he can achieve what he has today."

Li Yingxuan shook his head.

The cornucopia is just a foolish woman's nonsense, but Founder's ability to create wealth is indeed remarkable.

"Ignore it for now."

With her thoughts turning, she lowered her head and continued busy:

"The Palace of Yama is about to open, and more and more people are sneaking into the secret realm, and he is not the only one."

"yes."

Lingshan bowed his head.

…………

Near the Reincarnation Hall.

He Zhong's ears trembled slightly, he stopped the art of hearing from heaven and earth, opened his eyes and said in surprise:

"Unexpectedly, my father-in-law also came to the secret realm of Yama?"

"Gu'an County Founder?"

Xiao Haisheng, a fisherman from the East China Sea, was overjoyed when he heard this:

"Fang Zheng himself is a martial arts master, and he has raised a ghost king. If we have his help, our chances will be even greater."

"good."

Master Ge Xian of Fang Xiandao nodded in agreement:

"There is no one around the gang leader. It's a good time for me to take action. If Brother He can control the training..."

He hesitated to speak, only his eyes were fixed.

Several people have been planning here for a long time. He Zhong is determined to win the position of leader of the Paijiao, and the opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Let's take a look first."

He Zhong said in a muffled voice:

"The people from Sanxian Village have already taken action. Fang Zheng may not be able to escape this disaster. If he does, it won't be too late."

"Um."

Several people nodded.

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Fang Zheng wanted to leave, but the Bai brothers didn't intend to let him go.

Jiu Jian Bai Jin controlled the flying sword to draw an arc in the air, blocking the way, and the sword light flickered down.

"Peng!"

The clutch wheel flew out, knocking away the flying swords, and even fired the clutch light to stop the flying swords from being tracked.

Taking advantage of this gap,

Fang Zheng instantly retreated hundreds of feet and fled far away in the air.

But when it comes to escape techniques, he is obviously not as good as the Bai brothers.

Jiu Jian Bai Jin and Miao Jian Bai Yi controlled the flying swords and merged their swords into one, chasing after them at an astonishing speed.

Sword repair!

Fangzheng's eyes flickered.

The two brothers of the Bai family were originally knights in the martial arts world. By chance, they received the inheritance of the ancient sword immortal. After a period of hard training, they both reached the real realm. Their legendary deeds were widely circulated, and the Bai family village became the overlord of the area.

The flying swords in their hands are also a set. The combined power of the two swords is greatly increased, and together they can defeat the enemy.

Sword cultivators are the best at killing...

"Uh-huh!"

Fang Zheng's body shook, suddenly split into two, and fled in two directions.

"Um?"

The two brothers of the Bai family were stunned when they saw this, and even the sword light was stagnant.

The two were square, with exactly the same body shape and aura, and their escape speed was not low. It was difficult to tell the real one from the fake one for a while.

"Chase separately!"

Jiu Jian Bai Jin said in a muffled voice:

"The person named Fang raised a ghost king. One of its clones should be that thing. Get rid of the ghost king and then join forces to deal with him."

"good!"

Miao Jian Bai Yi nodded and chased one of the figures with his sword light.

The two of them have been certified as real people for more than a hundred years. They are both powerful and capable, and they are not weak even if they are separated.

The sword light flew past.

Bai Yi took the lead to catch up to 'Fang Zheng', pointed his sword at a point, and dozens of sword energy roared out.

"Uh-huh!"

'Fangzheng' turned around, and with a shake of his hand, he pulled out the Fengyun Banner, and the wind blades intercepted the sword energy, and Li Jinlun also hit him head-on.

"real body!"

Bai Yi's heart froze and he hurriedly stopped to deal with it.

If it wasn't for his real body, how could he be holding two magic weapons? The alloy wheel was so powerful that he was unwilling to confront them head-on.

‘Hang on your opponent first, and then wait until your brother has dealt with the ghost king over there. ’

After gathering his thoughts, Bai Yi used his sword technique to respond to the enemy. The sword light seemed powerful, but in fact the attack was not urgent.

At the same time, he looked sideways and saw a scene in the distance that made his expression change drastically.

"Don't leave!"

Jiu Jian Bai Jin drank loudly:

"Fang, please stay!"

Fang Zheng dodged, and when he saw that he was in no hurry to escape, his face darkened, he turned around and released his true energy.

Mind - twelve shapes!

Thanks to the refining of the four divine bones, his cultivation level is now no less than that of the older generation of real people who have been cultivating for more than a hundred years.

The true energy transformed, and six solid virtual images appeared in one breath.

dragon!

Tiger!

snake!

monkey!

chicken!

ox!

"Roar!"

The six heads of the virtual phase jumped out at the same time, causing the energy of the surrounding world to surge, and also making Jiu Jian Bai Jin's face darken.

This child's martial arts skills...

Extraordinary!

At the moment, he didn't care about chasing and killing him. He used the sword technique and the sword light suddenly became strong, surrounding him.

"boom!"

The six phantoms collided with the sword light, causing ripples to burst out. The strong wind raged, and the sound of explosions was continuous.

Fang Zheng stood behind him, his expression unchanged when he saw this, and his eyes suddenly burst into thunderous light.

"Crack!"

"boom……"

The six virtual phases trembled together, dazzling thunder surged from their bodies, and the figures that jumped out became more and more fierce.

Vowel Refa!

With just one collision, the barrier formed by the sword light became crumbling.

"Asshole!"

Suppressed by the virtual phase, Jiu Jian Bai Jin's complexion changed drastically, he roared angrily, and desperately used his flying sword to resist.

At the same time, various spells and talismans were poured out for free.

However, his method can only guarantee temporary safety, and he is still unable to break through the tight siege.

"This kind of method is extremely powerful, but it certainly cannot last. You have just advanced to the Wuzong level and your body's true energy is very thin. How long can it last?"

"Bai has been practicing ancient sword techniques for nearly two hundred years. He has taken several kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and his magic power is far deeper than yours."

"Let's see who can last until the end!"

Facing Bai Jin's roar, Fang Zheng just hummed, waved his sleeves lightly, and several magic weapons flew out with lightning.

Buddhist niche!

Bone sword!

Bone whip!

Bone relics!

…

Each of the six phantoms held a magic weapon and a top-notch magic weapon. They all roared and crashed through the sword light defense.

Fang Zheng was making seals with his hands and his face was solemn.

Mind - Liuhe!

Six phantoms collided together, and indescribable light and heat burst out from the center. The terrifying destructive power instantly overwhelmed the location of Jiu Jian Bai Jin.

"boom!"

A deafening roar sounded.

Like a nuclear bomb exploding, a huge mushroom cloud appeared out of thin air, with smoke ribbons hanging down around it.

Fang Zheng waved his sleeves to disperse the aftermath of the attack. He disappeared into the arena and reached out to grab a few things.

Then he rushed towards Miaojian Baiyi and flew away.

"How can it be?"

In just the blink of an eye, his elder brother, whose cultivation and strength were superior to his own, died on the spot.

This scene made Miao Jian Bai Yi's eyes wide open and his heart beating wildly, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Is the person named Fang so strong?

It turns out that what he is facing is not the true form of Fang Zheng, but the Ghost King. What his brother is chasing is the true form of the target.

Suffer!

When he came back to his senses, his expression changed suddenly, and he was about to flee as soon as the sword light was withdrawn.

But...

"Bah!"

The Ghost King screamed, the sound was like countless steel needles piercing the opponent, and at the same time, the alloy wheel and the Fengyun Banner were released in unison.

escape?

Totally impossible!

Facing the stubborn Ghost King and the rapidly approaching Fang Zheng, Miao Jian Baiyi couldn't help but show despair.