Xuanhuan: the Way of Heaven Revolves Around Me

　　"Zhang oath is defeated."

　　"Yeah... In the hands of the Son of Chongxiao. It's not wrong to lose."

　　"After all, Zhangjia Tianjiao is only in the middle of the Tribulation Habitat. Compared with Na Yunjian and others, it is still a line."

　　"In this way, after the Yun family, the Xie family, the Dafeng Dynasty, the Yu family and the Liu family, the Zhang family also lost."

　　"Saint Son Chongxiao's combat power is really terrifying! In the face of the current Tianjiao, he can still achieve the challenge of surpassing the order, and he has won so neatly and easily... It seems that he doesn't even need to use all his strength. The location is well deserved!”

　　"Tianjiao list? Hehe, I don't think those aristocratic family members have the qualifications to stay on the same list as Chongxiao Holy Son."

　　"Maybe……"

　　"Born in the same era as Holy Son Chongxiao, this is also their sorrow."

　　"I don't know who the next target will be?"

　　The crowd of onlookers stirred up the discussion one after another.

　　But Zhang Oozheng couldn't hear it clearly, or maybe he didn't want to hear it.

　　When Fang Mingjing continued to challenge and defeat the successors of several major forces along the way, and his momentum became more and more unstoppable, this always arrogant Zhang Tianjiao thought at first that he would like Xie Zhian to take the initiative to avoid the war... But after all, he It wasn't Xie Zhi'an, but in the end, he couldn't bear to accept the challenge.

　　And this is the result.

　　"Senior Brother Zhang, you lost..."

　　There was a cloud of golden yang flame floating on the slender hand, Fang Mingjing said in a calm tone.

　　He stated this fact without emotion.

　　Zhang Oozheng raised his head with difficulty.

　　"Not bad...I'm defeated!"

　　He was burned all over his body at the moment, and he looked ferocious like a ghost, and there was a burning smell when he spoke, and then there was a fierce ferocity in his eyes.

　　"But one question, Holy Son Chongxiao, who is your next target?"

　　"I don't know, but go to the Dayan Dynasty."

　　"Da Yan?"

　　Zhang Oizheng sneered when he heard the words.

　　"The most talented Qin Kuang and Qin Zai of the Dayan Dynasty died long ago in your hands, the Son of Chongxiao. Who else can meet your challenge?"

　　"That's why I said I don't know."

　　"Is the Dalan Dynasty among your goals?"

　　"of course."

　　"If you go, you will lose!"

　　"Ok?"

　　"Heh... Could it be that the Holy Son of Chongxiao doesn't know, the one from the Dalan Dynasty has now broken through the Nirvana realm?"

　　Zhang Oozheng hummed and laughed.

　　His appearance was extremely difficult, as if a gust of wind could knock him down immediately, but his eyes were extremely bright.

　　Fang Mingjing really didn't know.

　　Dalan Dynasty...

　　He seldom heard the news of this force, but the news that its successor had actually broken through to Nirvana was something he never expected.

　　After all, Senior Brother Yu Yuan should still only be in the realm of half-step Nirvana, and the opponent's ranking on the Tianjiao list is below Senior Brother Yu Yuan.

　　However, although Fang Mingjing was surprised, it was not unacceptable.

　　After all, the ranking of the Tianjiao list is entirely based on potential, otherwise Fang Mingjing would not have reached the top of the Tianjiao list at the initial stage of Condensing Realm as soon as it came out.

　　As for the ranking of the list based on combat power, it is completely meaningless. To rank combat power, wouldn't it be more interesting to rank the Holy Land Holy Master and the ancestors of the nine superpowers?

　　In general, the Tianjiao of the Dalan Dynasty is much older than Zhang Oozheng and others, so it is not surprising that he has broken through Nirvana.

　　"Nirvana...that's very interesting."

　　Fang Mingjing laughed.

　　Zhang Oozheng was stagnant. He guessed that after hearing the news, the Son of Chongxiao would feel solemn even if he was not worried, but he never thought that he was actually laughing?

　　After reacting, he couldn't help but sneer:

　　".〃 Holy Son Chongxiao is bluffing? Oh! I was almost bluffed by you."

　　"Don't think about it, I said it's interesting because the competition with you is not interesting at all, and I even feel bored."

　　"you--!"

　　Zhang Oozheng's eyes widened in anger, but what he wanted to say for a while was stuck in his throat.

　　After all, he was just a loser, a weakling who used to be proud of himself and acted extremely arrogantly, but was challenged by others and easily defeated—the other party was indeed qualified to say that.

　　Fang Mingjing didn't even pay attention to him anymore.

　　He left Zhang Oozheng there to be incompetent and furious, turned around and returned to the carriage, leaving the sea of ​​fire raging (promised) swaying.

　　Gu Shiyun greeted him with outstretched hands.

　　As soon as the little saint fell into her arms, she was touched and looked at by the beautiful woman, lest he had suffered some kind of injury just now, and at this time the evil god also got into his sleeve again.

　　"Wow, I'm not hurt."

　　"Well... it's good that the mirror is not hurt."

　　Gu Shiyun breathed a sigh of relief.

　　Fang Mingjing snuggled into her aunt's arms, with a cute smile on her face.

　　At this moment, Che Nian left Zhang's house leisurely under Cang's control.

　　He didn't pay too much attention to the information that Zhang Oozheng said earlier, and he didn't ask Yu Qingyue, not to mention that the next destination was the Dayan Dynasty, so don't worry.

　　But then again, after he killed Qin Kuang and Qin Zai, the Dayan Dynasty wouldn't welcome him so much, right?purchase.

Chapter 410

　　Great Yan Emperor Capital——

　　When he arrived at this incomparably large and magnificent city again, Fang Mingjing didn't feel any turbulence in his heart.

　　The soldiers guarding outside the city gate were also released neatly.

　　The Holy Land chariot walks on the main road.

　　Compared with the last time he arrived, the Great Yan Emperor was still full of majestic atmosphere. Looking up, there were undulating palaces and pavilions, one after another, and the atmosphere of majesty and majesty pervaded everywhere.

　　It's just that the streets are deserted a lot, not many pedestrians can be seen, and they are all quite quiet.

　　Affected by this solemn atmosphere, Fang Mingjing's voice couldn't help being much lower: "Should we just go through the motions?"

　　"should be."

　　"That's good, otherwise I always feel like there will be some trouble."

　　"Why, do you think I went too far?" Yu Qingyue looked at him with a smile.

　　"I'm not that weak."

　　Little Saint Child with his little hands in front of the window frowned cutely, and he turned his head, "I just think it's embarrassing that we are pulling hatred like this."

　　After all, from the perspective of the Great Yan Dynasty, Fang Mingjing's hatred value is indeed a bit high.

　　At the beginning, because of Gu Shiyun, Fang Mingjing was brought to the door by Jiang Jiuge and directly killed Qin Kuang, the most talented third prince of the Dayan Dynasty, and then killed the fifth prince Qin Zai in Yu Qingyue's secret realm.

　　These two can be said to be the two most outstanding princes of the Dayan Dynasty, but they all turned out to be ashes.

　　"It's nothing to worry about."

　　Yu Qingyue shook her head, "Even if Emperor Dayan wants to eat your flesh and drink your blood, but for the sake of the Dayan Dynasty, he can only bear it. Even if he doesn't want to bear it, someone will press him."

　　"Ah."

　　Fang Mingjing naturally understood this.

　　Although the three dynasties sounded nice, in the face of the Holy Land, they could only hold their breath... Since Qin Wuque can become the Great Yan Emperor, he must not be an idiot.

　　What he dared not do.

　　Yu Qingyue said so.

　　In the effort of simply talking about these few words, the palace of the Great Yan Emperor is already in sight.

　　Although the speed of Cang driving the chariot looked very slow, it was only superficial. For the god-shaping powerhouse, the distance had no meaning, and he often walked out in one step, and sometimes it was the distance from the stream to the sea.

　　The main road leading to the Great Yan Palace had reached the end before noticing.

　　There, behind the white jade stairs that continued to extend upward, the palace of the Great Yan Emperor seemed to hang high in the sky, shrouded by the aura of the Dharma Protector Great Array, the magnificent palace buildings were looming in the pale golden clouds. Majestic and majestic, vast.

　　"Holy Son Chongxiao..."

　　The figure of Dayan Emperor Qin Wuque was standing there.

　　His eyes were firmly locked on Fang Mingjing's body, his face was as gloomy as water, and his breath was extremely violent, bringing a terrifying sense of oppression like a volcano about to erupt.

　　"Qin Wuque."

　　Yu Qingyue looked away from the scroll at this time.

　　She looked at the incomparably majestic Emperor Yan who was standing there, and there was a bit of a sneering look on her charming face: "You don't have to be bluffing there, in terms of courage, you are not as good as Qin Wudao back then. Of course, that's why he died."

　　Qin Wudao...

　 　This name, Fang Mingjing remembered that Jiang Jiuge seemed to have mentioned it when he brought him here.

　　It seems that the other party was Qin Wuque's brother and the prince of the Dayan Dynasty, but because he was killed by Jiang Jiuge, the current position of Dayan Emperor fell to Qin Wuque's head.

　　Recalling the old incident made Emperor Yan's face gloomy again.

　　The monstrous anger shook the entire void, the sky suddenly became dark, and the incomparably violent aura made the whole space rumbling.