Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 1287 The Kneeling Man
Fang Qi raised his head and looked at the extremely tall sacred mountain rising from the ground, like a giant pillar supporting the sky. The huge mountain fully supports most of the sky, but what is even more shocking to Fang Qi is that the sacred mountain contains The vitality of the surrounding world was so strong that he was speechless, it was much stronger than Yanjing City!

"This is the fifth-order primordial stone vein!" Fang Qi couldn't help being shocked in his heart. There are only a few fifth-order primordial stone veins in the whole of Dayu, and there is such a primordial stone vein in the Eight Gods Sect!
"Fellow Daoist, this is the mountain gate of my Eight Desolation God Sect, why not go in and have a rest?" Chu Xiu said with a smile.

Fang Qi glanced at the other party with a smile that was not a smile, and secretly felt awe in his heart. The other party's cultivation was not inferior to his own, and it seemed that he had a special physique.

"Bai Zhan Shen Physique, I didn't expect to be met by you kid, it's really..." Yi Lao shook his head, opened his Qi Watching Technique, glanced at Fang Qi, and said with a smile.

"The body of the Hundred Wars God becomes more courageous as he fights, and his life is extremely tenacious. As long as he doesn't die at that time, his power will suddenly increase when he recovers. If the danger is deeper, the potential that will explode will be more terrifying , and sometimes even burst out several times the fighting power of itself."

When Fang Qi heard this, his heart was shocked. This kind of physique is indeed too perverted.

The more dangerous it is, the more tyrannical the fighting power will be.

Fang Qi took a deep look at the other party, and then followed the other party, quietly listening to the other party's introduction of their scene of the Eight Desolation God Gate.

Here Fang Qi is looking at Chu Xiu, and Chu Xiu is also looking at Fang Qi. He doesn't know where Fang Qi comes from, but he finds that the other party's behavior is not like counterclaiming, his conversation is extraordinary, and there is a gap in his chest. Those who want to bring Fang Qi into the Eight Desolation Sect, after all, there are not a few genius disciples who have died in the Fire Crow Clan in the Eight Desolation Sect over the years, and they are already a little out of date. If Fang Qi can be brought back, there is no doubt that the entire sect of the opponent All good things.

Even if Fang Qi has a sect now, he can still make friends with the other party, and then he can get the other party's favor and help.

While talking, the two looked at the vast scene of the Eight Desolation God's Gate. On this sacred mountain, there was an incomparably huge beast wrapped around it. Just by looking at it, one can feel the terrifying temperature rising. A huge head is lying weakly on the Bahuangshen Mountain, and the six eyes are squinting listlessly, as if basking in the sun.

Fang Qi's eyes moved down, and he saw countless scales reflecting the sunlight. Each scale seemed to be branded with runes, and together they seemed to form a terrifying totem pattern, but Fang Qi Qi didn't understand it for a while, the text on it is different from the current general text.

"This is my mountain guardian beast of the Eight Desolation Sect, the six-eyed golden beast." As if feeling Fang Qi's doubts, he smiled and pointed at the huge and incomparably fierce beast.

"The dao pattern on this fierce beast is innate and extremely powerful. It is not engraved by the elders in our sect, because this fierce beast has lived for too long, and it seems to have existed since ancient times. The ancient Dao pattern is not the same as the current one." Chu Xiu shook his head and said.

The two continued to walk towards the top of the mountain, and it didn't take long to see that the top of the mountain was being decorated with lights and festoons, and countless Dao patterns were lit up, burning like a long river of flames, from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, an incomparably majestic eight-armed god At this moment, the eight arms are opened, and the eight magic lamps are held in the hands.

Gods!

Fang Qi's expression was dignified. The huge god-man was the patron saint of the Eight Desolation Sect, and what shocked Fang Qi even more was that all the floating palaces were composed of holy soldiers from the Taoist palace. A brick, every tile is filled with vast dao patterns, and these dao patterns seem to be related to the mountain guard formation at the mountain gate. According to Fang Qi's calculation, if the Eight Desolation God Gate opens the large formation, I am afraid that these are formed by the holy soldiers of the Taoist palace. Immediately, the palace will form an incomparably terrifying spiritual weapon.

The power of this spiritual weapon can even be said to surpass that of the Tianque Holy Weapon, comparable to that of a divine weapon!

Fang Qi thought of a weapon in his mind!
Forbidden weapon, magic crystal cannon!

The Shenhuo Magic Crystal Cannon is extremely heavy and requires a large number of spiritual soldiers to piece together. These palaces seem to have similarities with the Shenhuo Magic Crystal Cannon.

"This is simply a war fortress!" Yi Lao couldn't help but admired, once there was a huge change in the gate, immediately activate this fortress, and the entire mountain gate can be moved away.

Fang Qi looked at the sacred mountain hanging in the beacon city, and couldn't help admiring it.

Suddenly, Chu Xiu, who was introducing the Bahuang Shenmen, stopped, Fang Qi also stopped immediately, and looked forward, only to see that there was a lot of noise in front of him at the moment, as if someone was arguing about something.

Chu Xiu frowned and came forward, Fang Qi was also quite interested, but as soon as the two of them looked over, a monstrous anger surged in their hearts!

I saw a firecrow monk wantonly insulting a human female monk at this moment. His huge body like a small hill was sitting on the back of this human female monk. The clothes were torn, and there were still bruises and bruises left on her body after being violated.

On the neck of the female monk, there was a chain tightly tied to the female monk. The female monk knelt on the ground and offered her back as a stool for the other party.

"It's a good stool, and it's comfortable to sit on." The tall and burly Fire Crow cultivator squinted his eyes, his white robe was shaking, his fiery red and gilded eyes were slightly raised, and he seemed to be enjoying himself.

"The human race is indeed the most despicable race, and it is most suitable for such despicable things." He patted the female monk's buttocks lightly, and asked jokingly.

"Yes." The female monk was expressionless, as if her heart had died.

All the cultivators of the Eight Desolation God Sect who were watching all around suddenly showed killing intent, wishing to do it immediately, but they were stopped by the deacons and elders around them.

"This white-robed priest of the Fire Crow Clan is a distinguished guest of my sect. You are just a group of disciples. Are you trying to offend the distinguished guests?" the law enforcement elder sternly said.

"Are you trying to make my Bahuang Shenmen fall into a situation of infidelity?" The law enforcement elder looked at everyone in a cold voice.

"Get out!" A young monk scolded angrily, "You dog slave, you are also worthy to be the elder of law enforcement in my sect. My human race is in trouble, and I have been humiliated like this, and you still reprimand me, a monk who stood up, what qualifications do you have? reprimand me?"

"I want to fight you to the death!" the young monk gritted his teeth.

When the law enforcement elder heard it, his face changed drastically, and his voice changed: "Yunpeng, don't make mistakes! Once you are on the stage of life and death, you will never die!"

He secretly groaned in his heart, this Yunpeng is also a genius, but he will definitely not be the opponent of the white-robed priest of the Fire Crow Clan, and he will only die in vain if he gets on the stage of life and death.

"I want to fight him to the death!" Yunpeng, dressed in black, gritted his teeth.

(End of this chapter)