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One thousand seven hundred and eighty-eight chapters into the nine

"court death!"

Seeing that the iron spear in the palm of the chasing leader had already been killed at the back of the Gurenshan tribe, Fang Xing was slightly angry, but he didn't expect that these people would dare to commit murder in front of him. As soon as his mind moved, the invisible evil aura on his body immediately rushed over, but he only saw that the heaven and earth became darker. The people who were chasing immediately froze, as if they had used a fixed body technique. After a while, there was a slight sound, and their bodies began to turn into ashes. Only the weapons and magic weapons in their hands fell to the ground with a few bangs. In addition, both people and clothes had completely disappeared between the heaven and earth, without any trace!

It was not until this time that Fang Xing turned his head and looked at the two Guren Mountain people, frowned and said, "How can I explain this?"

The two living Gurenshan tribe members were also shocked. They were frightened by the fierce aura that burst out at that moment and could not say a word. After more than ten breaths, one of them shivered violently. After recovering, he didn't even dare to look directly into Fang Xing's eyes. He took a deep breath and bowed to the end: "Please ask Fang Xiaozu to save my evil ancestor..."

"Gurenshan is so crazy that he is. Why are you kneeling? Get up and talk!"

Fang Xing frowned, raised them up with a robe sleeve, and then said coldly: "Tell me!"

The two looked at each other, calmed down their anger, and then said, "I know that we are all clan members who are following the Evil Ancestor. Last night, Evil Ancestor went out for inspection. When he came back, his face suddenly changed drastically. He hurriedly took us out of the pass, but before he reached the pass, he was noticed. Elder Muyuan condemned him to go back. The Evil Ancestor was angry and forced to pass the pass, but was suppressed by the clone of the Holy Lord Muyuan. The Evil Ancestor could not explain more, so he could only use the last immortal power and send us out. He ordered us to escape from the Nine Pass and go backwards. We must find you and tell you that there are great dangers in the Nine Pass now, so don't enter..."

"Um?"

After hearing this, Fang Xing's face also turned cold: "Have he ever explained how dangerous it was?"

The Gurenshan clan member shook his head and said, "The situation is urgent. The evil ancestor failed to explain it. It can only lead to the Holy Lord Muyuan personally suppressing it, and condemn the disciples under him to kill us. It can be seen that the situation is quite serious. I am worried... I am worried about the evil ancestor..."

"No need to say, I have reached the Nine Pass, so I can't let Lao Xie get into an accident!"

Fang Xing opened his face coldly, and looked towards the direction of the distance nine gates.

The two Gurenshan tribe members were stunned for a moment, and they were full of hesitation. They rushed out to remind Fang Xing not to enter the pass, but something happened to the evil ancestor, and they were looking forward to Fang Xing to rescue him. At this time, seeing Fang Xing agree, they should have been happy, but they were afraid that something would happen to him after he entered the pass, and they were in a very heavy mood immediately, and they didn't know what to say...

"Haha, you don't have to worry too much. Even if someone wants to set a trap for me now, it won't be so easy to harm me!"

As he spoke, he rolled the two of them up and flew towards the fairy boat.

He muttered in his heart: "Even if I want to kill myself, I have to lose my energy..."

When they returned to the fairy boat, everyone came to ask what was wrong. Fang Xing didn't say much. After thinking about it for a while, they asked everyone to dock the fairy boat in the galaxy and decided to enter the pass alone. After hearing this, Long Nu and Fairy Chier were naturally a little worried. Fang Lu and Fang Xiaomei were also very worried about going to the Nine Passes. They were a little unhappy when they heard this. They came to ask Fang Xing in private, but Fang Xing also thought seriously, changed his mind, and smiled and said, "If you can't even protect you, I will practice in vain!"

After saying that, he let the two disciples accompany him, and a group of three rushed straight to the Nine Passes!

Those nine passes can be seen from afar, which is more conspicuous than the brightest stars. The closer you get, the more you feel that these nine passes are simple and desolate, majestic and majestic. Standing between the starry sea, it seems to have cut the starry sea into two pieces. When you approach the front of this pass, let alone a person, even a star as big as a moon, compared to it, it only makes people feel as small as an ant...

"Is this the Nine Levels?"

Fang Lu and Fang Xiaomei looked up and muttered to themselves, with a look of awe on their faces.

Only the best in the Taoist temple of the zodiac could step into the Nine Pass and fight with the Thirty-Three Days. The two of them had never even entered the Taoist temple, so they naturally had no chance of being the Nine Pass. However, any Tianyuan creature had also heard of the name of the Taoist temple of the zodiac. In the past three hundred years, most of the battles that occurred between the Taoist temple of the zodiac and the Thirty-Three Days happened before these nine passes. Only in recent years, the power of the zodiac was slight and retreated step by step, the Taoist temple of the zodiac stepped out of the pass, pressing the front line forward, and pressing until the Great Immortal Realm!

"Yes, this is the Nine Coffin!"

Fang Xing also looked up at Jiu Coffin, paused before speaking quietly.

While talking, he was already carrying the two disciples and flew straight to the sky in an instant. He reached the middle of the nine gates, looking down at the nine gates, and then shouted coldly: "Master Jie Daodao is here, is there no one to greet me?"

The sound roared into the silent and ruthless nine levels, and even the starry sky seemed much dull.

Fang Xiaomei whispered to Fang Lu: "Senior Brother, why did the master fly up to him before he could speak?"

Fang Lu said: "We seem to be taller than them on it and have a strong momentum..."

Fang Xing glared at Fang Lu, and was so scared that Fang Lu stuck out her tongue. Then he heard Fang Xing whisper: "You have to do this with your cleverness!"

As he said that, he quietly flew much higher.

Rumble...

After Fang Xing's loud shout, he was silent and could not see the nine passes, and suddenly it seemed like a pot of explosion. I don't know how many powerful immortal soldiers and immortal generals appeared at the pass, holding magic weapons, looking at Fang Xing with cold and ruthless eyes. But if you look carefully, you can see that there is still an undetectable awe deep in the cold eyes. At the middle pass, several silent and stern figures appeared, and their eyes looked over faintly!

When the old men appeared, Fang Xing looked at them with a faint look, but saw that the figure on the far left was an old woman with white hair, hunched over and leaning on a dragon-headed crutch in her hand. However, compared with the dragon-headed crutch, her figure sitting cross-legged is too small, and she can only hold the short part below. It looks very funny, but her momentum is unfathomable!

On the far right is the Saint Di Zhen he had seen before. Now, this person has become much more domineering in both momentum and immortal power. It is obvious that his true body is here. At this time, he also looked at Fang Xing without any yin and yang, silent...

In the middle, there was a middle-aged man in a white robe. He looked elegant and handsome, with extraordinary temperament and cold temperament. When he saw the vulgarity, he was different from the other two. He looked at Fang Xing with a smile, bowed his hand, and smiled and said, "I have heard that the main thing in Tongtian Dao came, but I didn't expect that you would come so quickly, but you lack etiquette. I hope to forgive me..."

Fang Xing also looked at him, feeling a little clear-headed. Knowing that this person was probably the Holy Lord Muyuan, he also smiled and said, "If I hadn't come so quickly, what my senior would have told me might not have been heard in my ears. I guess you guys are too sure that those juniors would be stopped, so they didn't take action to kill them all in person..."

When the three saints heard the words "that senior" mentioned by Fang Xing, the words "the senior" were expressionless, but their momentum became a little cold.

The Holy Lord Mu Yuan smiled and said, "That's just a misunderstanding. The Evil King of Dapeng is now in the pass. Since the Lord of Tongtian is here, why not enter the pass to speak? Mu Yuan prepares a few glasses of thin wine to welcome the Lord of Tongtian and discuss major events together!"

After hearing this, Fang Xiaomei and Fang Lu were stunned and looked up at Fang Xing.

They all saw that if they entered the pass, there would be nothing good, but they didn’t know how their master should make a decision!

Fang Xing didn't even think about anything, and didn't even hesitate, so he smiled and walked away: "Okay, then let's drink some!"

Seeing that he agreed so quickly, the expressions on his faces could not be concealed. However, when they reached their level, they were naturally not the kind of gentle people. After a little stunned, they all smiled and moved aside. Above the nine passes, the drums of war suddenly rumbled, and the sound was heard for a million miles. I don’t know which immortal servant shouted: “The Lord of Tongtian has entered the pass…”
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