The Genius of Formation and Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 170: Fighting with Immortals (2)
The sun was setting, and the sunset was lingering, making the sky red. Fang Yunlong stood on the top of the barren Qinan Mountain, facing the howling mountain wind, looking at the scenery below the mountain.Having just climbed such a steep mountain, looking back, it has a special flavor.

Thinking of the stone he picked up on the mountainside, Fang Yunlong took it out from his arms. The stone was red and slightly round, and there was a hint of warmth in his hand. Fang Yunlong was full of the previous dazzling light. Curious, he held the stone and turned it over and over against the setting sun.Suddenly a dazzling light pierced the sky, and Fang Yunlong immediately observed that there was a darker red spot slightly protruding from one end of the stone, which seemed to be the light from this red spot.

Just when Fang Yunlong was happy because he found the reason for the dazzling light of the red stone, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.Fang Yunlong was taken aback by the figure that appeared in front of him so silently, his body couldn't help becoming alert, and he looked intently, but it was the young man in blue who he had met in Jiangcheng restaurant a day ago.

The man in blue stared at the red stone in Fang Yunlong's hand, showing surprise, and clicked his tongue.Fang Yunlong didn't know the man in blue's intentions, but felt that the man in blue had a strong sense of greed in his eyes, and Fang Yunlong had a very bad impression of the man in blue in the Jiangcheng restaurant before, so he became deeply wary of the man in blue .

Sensing Fang Yunlong's precaution, the man in blue showed a sneering look, put his hands behind his hands, and said lightly: "Boy, the flint crystal is not something you can have, give it to me, maybe I will let you live. "

Fang Yunlong heard what the man in blue said, but didn't answer. He put the flint crystal in his arms, stretched out his hands, and instantly placed a pile of messy wooden sticks beside him, which was the Twelve Capitals Tianmen Formation.Immediately afterwards, Zhan Tian let out a dragon cry from behind, flew out and landed in Fang Yunlong's hand.

Seeing Fang Yunlong's actions, the man in blue didn't stop him, and the sneer on his face became stronger, "I thought you were a cultivator who had just stepped into the world of cultivating immortals, but I didn't expect you to be a martial arts master among mortals. However, Do you think your martial arts skills can be compared with those who cultivate immortals? In my eyes, you are just an ant."

Fang Yunlong snorted softly, and his anger rose sharply. He had never been underestimated so much since he was a child. He smiled at the man in blue: "Your Excellency, don't waste your time talking. Let's use the facts to tell who is the ant."

(End of this chapter)