The Genius of Formation and Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 1267 Unbelievable (2)
After this conversation, the black-clothed demon and nearly a hundred high-ranking monks behind him couldn't calm down anymore, and couldn't laugh anymore. This is simply unimaginable, how is this possible?If it hadn't been uttered from the little mouth of Yicai Fairy, the great elder of the Rainbow Gate Nascent Soul Middle Stage, who would have believed it?When looking at Fang Yunlong again, the cultivators in the Heavenly Demon Valley no longer ridiculed or disdained, but were full of fear, and some were even ready to run away.

Standing behind the black-clothed demon, among the cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Valley, besides the black-clothed demon, another red-faced cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul said in a low voice: "Brother Black, do you think Fang Yunlong still has the strength to attack me now?" Woolen cloth?"

A word awakened the dreamer, and a word from the red-faced monk immediately awakened the black-clothed demon who was in fear.That's right, so what if Fang Yunlong killed all the high-level monks of Tianhongzong with one move?Although I don't know how Fang Yunlong delivered such a powerful blow, the black-clothed demon can imagine that after delivering such an unimaginable blow, the spiritual power in Fang Yunlong's body must have been exhausted. At this time, he should only have An empty shelf was left.

Nearly a hundred high-ranking monks are still afraid of a Fang Yunlong who is strong outside but capable in the middle?The black-clothed demon smiled coldly, and said, "Fang Yunlong, so what if you destroy the Tianhong Sect alone? What strength do you have to fight against me at this time? Hmph, from the old man's point of view, you have no chance to judge the old man The title of Great Formation Master, because you will never see the sun tomorrow!"

What the black-clothed demon said was not only to himself, but also to the nearly a hundred high-ranking monks behind him. Only in this way can the people who are in panic be pulled out and the morale that has fallen to the bottom can be raised.Sure enough, after hearing what the black-clothed demon said, all the cultivators in Tianmo Valley regained their spirits and looked at Fang Yunlong with fiery eyes.Who doesn't want to become famous in one battle, who doesn't want to attract the attention of the world, become the proud son of heaven, the celebrity in the sect?There is a good opportunity in front of you, to defeat Fang Yunlong, the No.1 Fazhou Formation, the only Immortal Formation master, who beheaded hundreds of high-ranking monks with one move, this is a golden opportunity!
Fang Yunlong smiled slightly and said: "Black-clothed devil, whether Fang can see the sun tomorrow depends on whether you have the guts. Fang is standing here now, are you going up one by one, or together? Hehe, Fang is open to accept guests, and he will not refuse anyone who comes, but Fang can't guarantee whether he can go back."

Fang Yunlong, who was only an empty shell, could be blown down by a gust of wind. The black-clothed demon had already prepared and stepped forward to take Fang Yunlong down. But when he heard Fang Yunlong's words and saw the smile on the corner of his mouth, the black-clothed demon Mo hesitated again, does Fang Yunlong still have strength?Shouting to go together, does he still have the ability to deal with everyone?However, the black-clothed demon did not dare to say what everyone rushed to. After all, how can we say that the Heavenly Demon Valley is also one of the three major forces of the foreign law Tianyuan, and hundreds of high-ranking monks besieged a Fang Yunlong. Daoist Tianmo still has face.

Seeming to see the hesitation of the black-clothed demon, the red-faced monk smiled coldly. He didn't believe that Fang Yunlong still had the strength. It was clearly a bluff to fight against nearly a hundred high-ranking monks in the Demon Valley.How could the red-faced monk let go of such a temptation to win Xiang Yunlong and become famous in one battle? "Brother Heiyi, why don't you let me try it?"

Seeing that someone was willing to stand out, the black-clothed demon happily asked the red-faced monk to be a pathfinder.Nodding his head, the black-clothed demon said, "Okay, Junior Brother Que, I'm sorry."

The red-faced monk chuckled, and with a flick of his figure, he appeared tens of feet away from Fang Yunlong. "Master Fang, please." After speaking, the red-faced monk opened his mouth and sprayed, and a magic weapon shaped like a flower pot roared out, with a faint khaki-yellow light shining in the air.

Fang Yunlong smiled slightly, the red-faced monk was very cautious, and started to test after tens of feet. "Hehe, you're welcome, please."

Seeing that Fang Yunlong didn't even sacrifice the magic weapon and ancient treasure, he wanted to fight with him, the red-faced man smiled coldly, Fang Yunlong was clearly acting as if he had no spiritual power in his body, how could he fight with himself?Not offering magic treasures and ancient treasures, it's not because of his strength, but because of his lack of strength!As soon as the formula in his hand changed, the red-faced monk commanded the flowerpot in the air to roar, and appeared several meters away from Fang Yunlong like lightning.

Following the changes in the formula in the hands of the red-faced man, a flower seedling slowly grew out of the flower pot. The flower seedling grew bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it grew into a one-foot-high black plant.The black plant fluttered in the wind, and a flower bud grew at the top.A black and beautiful flower bloomed in the air, exuding a charming fragrance, and lingered around Fang Yunlong's body.

Moon Flower?Fang Yunlong smiled slightly, the natal magic weapon of the red-faced man in front of him was somewhat similar to his natal magic weapon, both were refined from the Moon Demon Flower in the Sky Demon Valley, but the red-faced man's magic weapon was similar to Fang Yunlong's magic flower around the moon It's a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

Seeing the moon magic flower, the magic flower in Fang Yunlong's body circled the moon as if seeing a relative or friend, and jumped out at once, completing the process from growing to blooming in an instant.The black flowers of the same size, exactly the same flowers, when they met, they slammed into each other fiercely, not like brothers, but like enemies.

"Moon Demon Flower?" The red-faced monk was slightly taken aback. There are not many monks who choose the Moon Demon Flower as their talisman. Very difficult and requires very rare materials.However, here, a monk who is not from the Heavenly Demon Valley actually sacrificed a magic weapon made from the Moon Demon Flower. How could the red-faced monk not be surprised?

However, what made the red-faced monk even more surprised was that the two moon magic flowers collided, and it was his magic weapon that was swallowed up, not Fang Yunlong's!The moon magic flower cannot coexist with each other, this is a characteristic of this kind of flower, and the red-faced monk knows this very well.When it collided with Fang Yunlong's magic weapon, the red-faced monk waited for his Moon Demon Flower to swallow Fang Yunlong's Moon Demon Flower, but he didn't expect that Fang Yunlong's Moon Demon Flower was superior, and he suddenly The magic weapon was killed.

"Impossible!" The red-faced monk yelled, spewing out a mouthful of blood, his talisman was destroyed, his mind was severely injured, and he was seriously injured in just one round.how can that be possible?The red-faced monk couldn't figure it out. His talisman, the Moon Demon Flower, was first refined from many rare materials. The power was exerted to the extreme, but why was it so easily injured in Fang Yunlong's hands?

This round was just an instinctive contest between magic weapons. Fang Yunlong and the red-faced monk didn't use much spiritual power at all, and as a result, the red-faced monk was seriously injured. It can be said that the red-faced monk was extremely unlucky.

Looking at Fang Yunlong viciously, the red-faced monk yelled loudly, flicked his wrist, and an ancient cross blade roared out, attacking Fang Yunlong fiercely.The destruction of the natal magic weapon was purely accidental. Who would have thought that Fang Yunlong also had the Moon Demon Flower that was only produced in the Demon Valley?Who would have thought that the magic weapon of the Moon Demon Flower refined by an outsider would be more powerful than him?

Facing the roaring cross-blade ancient treasure, Fang Yunlong smiled slightly, flicked his wrist, and took out a strange magic weapon that looked like a children's rattle from his bosom, muttering something in his mouth.Duanmuqing, who was standing beside Fang Yunlong, listened carefully, but couldn't understand what Fang Yunlong said, but she was sure of one thing, it was definitely not the French language.

The cross blade was getting closer and closer to Fang Yunlong, but Fang Yunlong didn't seem to see it, he was just concentrating on chanting the weird language like a spell, and at the same time kept shaking the weird magic weapon in his hand, making a soft and crisp sound Beautiful music.

What is Fang Yunlong doing?Could a magic weapon be able to block such a powerful ancient treasure attack by the red-faced monk?The onlookers stared wide-eyed at Fang Yunlong to see what kind of plane he was doing.Fang Yunlong is not like the kind of ignorant and stupid monk, he is a powerful master who broke through the formation of Tianhongzong's protection sect by himself, and killed all the high-level monks of Tianhongzong with one sword!
When the cross blade ancient treasure was only a few inches away from Fang Yunlong's head, Fang Yunlong shook his wrist, and the strange magic weapon in his hand touched the red-faced monk tens of feet away.It's just that the weird magic weapon didn't seem to have any effect. The red-faced monk still attacked Fang Yunlong with all his strength, but the ancient cross blade commanded by the red-faced monk has changed.I saw that the cross-blade ancient treasure suddenly turned its direction, and when it hit Fang Yunlong's head, it turned around, ran to the side and chopped randomly in the air.

Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone was stunned, what's going on?Why did the red-faced monk change direction when he was clearly commanding the ancient cross-blade treasure and was about to kill Fang Yunlong?Looking at the red-faced monk's appearance at this time, it seemed that he didn't know that he was fighting against a cloud of air, and he kept directing the cross-blade ancient treasure to swing up and down, slashing wildly.Fang Yunlong, the opponent of the red-faced monk, was clearly standing there, but why didn't the red-faced monk even look at it, and only cared about fighting against the air?What the hell is going on here?

The black-clothed demon was stunned, and shouted suddenly: "Junior Brother Que, what are you doing? Why don't you kill Fang Yunlong quickly, what tricks are you playing?"

The red-faced monk was stunned for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Heiyi, I didn't expect Fang Yunlong to be so powerful after the battle just now, but he is not yet Que's opponent. At this time, Que has beaten him completely. There is no way to fight back, wait a little longer, Que can take him down immediately!"

As soon as the red-faced monk said this, everyone who heard it was shocked!The red-faced monk was not fighting Fang Yunlong at all, but why did he say that Fang Yunlong was helpless to fight back?But looking at the expression of the red-faced monk, it didn't seem like he was talking nonsense, and his eyes were clear, and he didn't lose his mind, so why did he say such stupid words?

"Junior Brother Que!" The black-clothed demon yelled angrily, and said, "You didn't compete with Fang Yunlong at all, but attacked indiscriminately. Take a closer look to see if you have entered the formation set up by Fang Yunlong, and stop first. Say it again!"

The red-faced monk yelled, and the cross-bladed ancient treasure slashed several times in the air, before shouting: "Brother in black, Que is sure he didn't fall into Fang Yunlong's formation, and he is trying to escape from Que at this moment." In the palm of his hand, Que cannot stop for the time being, and he must not be given a chance to escape. Besides, has Que been caught in his formation, brother black, you are one of the best formation masters in my Heavenly Demon Valley, you should know Bar."

Hearing the red-faced monk's words, the black-clothed demon was taken aback. It is true that he is a formation master. Even if he is not as good as Fang Yunlong, the immortal formation master, it should not be a problem to find the signs and fluctuations of the formation, but he did not find it at all. There was any formation fluctuation around the red-faced monk.With a flick of his wrist, the black-clothed demon took out a disc magic weapon from his bosom, and kept hitting the disc magic weapon with formulas in his hand, observing carefully.

After a while, the black-clothed demon raised his head and muttered to himself: "No, there is no fluctuation of the formation around here at all, it can't be a phantom formation, and there can't be a formation, but why did Junior Brother Que become like this? What does it look like?"

The black-clothed demon couldn't figure it out, and looked at Fang Yunlong suspiciously.At this moment, out of the corner of the black-clothed demon's eyes, he discovered that a khaki-yellow light was shooting at him like lightning.The black-clothed demon was shocked, who is it?How dare you attack him!Without even thinking about it, the black-clothed demon flicked his wrist, his black clothes fluttered, and he stood in front of him in an instant.

There was a loud "bang", and the khaki-yellow light hit, and the black-clothed demon's chest was stuffy, and he couldn't stop backing back again and again, and he backed away several feet before stopping.This sudden attack, if it wasn't for the fact that the black clothes on the black-clothed demon is a very powerful defensive treasure, and he has followed him for many years, it is quite spiritual and can automatically protect the lord, I am afraid that this blow will definitely hurt him badly .Even so, the black-clothed demon also felt a tightness in his chest, and a fishy smell in his mouth.

"Hmph!" The black-clothed demon snorted angrily, and his anger burned from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. Who is so bold to attack him?Looking up at the target, the black-clothed demon was surprised to find that the red-faced monk was directing the cross blade ancient treasure to attack him.Obviously, the blow just now was also issued by the red-faced monk.

"Brother Que!" The black-clothed demon commanded the black-clothed ancient treasure to block the red-faced monk's attack, and shouted, "Are you crazy? Why didn't you attack Fang Yunlong, but the old man instead?"

Hearing what the black-clothed demon said, the red-faced monk frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Brother black, what are you talking about? Que is fighting with Fang Yunlong. For some reason, he took out an ancient defensive treasure , the defense is very strong, and the sparrow will be difficult to break through for a while..."

Seeing this situation, everyone was stunned. Why did this red-faced monk treat the black-clothed demon as Fang Yunlong like a curse, and attack indiscriminately?Could it be related to Fang Yunlong?Everyone immediately looked at Fang Yunlong, only to see that Fang Yunlong was still fiddling with that weird magic weapon, muttering something.

this! ?Was it Fang Yunlong's fault? !Everyone looked at Fang Yunlong suspiciously. Judging from the situation in front of them, it looked very much like Fang Yunlong's ghost, but what was going on?What kind of treasure is the weird magic weapon in Fang Yunlong's hand?Why was Fang Yunlong able to let the red-faced monk who was also in the middle stage of Nascent Soul so easily attack the black-clothed demon?Who would believe this scene if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes?

Everyone couldn't figure it out, and neither could Duanmu Qing. When the red-faced monk appeared strange, she didn't feel any fluctuations in the formation, so what's going on?
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