The cultivators in China, naturally they didn't understand the fact that Fang Xing had relatives on the other end of the Demon Abyss. At first, they saw Fang Xing rashly killing the other side, thinking that he was seeking death. But later, they were shocked by the little devil's skills and various magic weapons on him. However, among the monks in China, there were naturally many smart people. After Fang Xing snatched more than a dozen mountains in succession, they suddenly realized a problem. The little devil was a fierce man, but the opponent he encountered was too weak...

Of course, this weakness does not mean that the opponent's strength is weak. It can be said that the strength of those monks in the Demon State who have taken action is not weaker than that of the demon barbarians who had called the formation before. Strictly counting, there are also several monks located above the second level of the Killing Realm. But the key problem is that they are too weak compared to Fang Xing, and it is almost impossible for a single general to be in one round under the rush of the little devil!

The momentum is like a mad demon, leading a team of big monsters to rush to the left and right, robbing more than a dozen mountains in a row. What is this concept?

It's like a tiger entering a flock of sheep!

Fang Xing is strong, and his fierce battle really showed his amazing skills. But the cultivators also understood that there were many masters in the Demon State monks, and many people could fight Fang Xing. The little devil could not reach the realm of sweeping the domain and rushing to invincible...

At least the son of the gods, known as the top ten ancient tribes, cultivate the human body and demonic appearance, comprehend the meaning of the true demon, and wander on the edge between being entangled and not being entangled. If he wanders at the peak of combat power, he will be a group of monsters comparable to the Central Domain!

If these people appear, I am afraid that any of them will be enough to stop the fierce momentum from moving below.

But at this moment, Fang Xingsha rushed for a while, but none of the people showed up...

The monks in Shenzhou who realized this problem gradually changed their eyes.

The strength shown on the other side of the Taiyin River is not as strong as they imagined. Previously, the Taiyin River had always been under endless pressure, and they were worried about being breached by the monks in the Demon State on the other side of the Taiyin River, but at this time they realized that this worry was completely redundant. There was not even an ancient clan on the other side of the Taiyin River, but there were only some Taoist sects that were not considered top-notch.

"The opportunity is rare, why don't we rush over and help fellow Taoist Fang?"

After a while of silence, someone suddenly shouted loudly among the crowd in the Shenzhou, with a high spirit of fighting. This man was a man in blue armor. He was so majestic that some people knew that he was a disciple of a small Taoist sect in the Central Region of China. His surname was Han and his name was Jiashi. He was an ally with Meng Qi, a son of the Meng family in the Central Region. He was also one of the most powerful people when he was fighting Fang Xing, but he was about to fight at this time.

The sound he drank was also righteous, but his eyes were flashing.

"That's right. How can you let fellow Daoist Fang fight alone? I'll go and help him!"

"Everyone is in the same mood, and fellow Taoist Fang went deep into the enemy army alone. He was alone in danger, but we stood by and watched. Wouldn't we be ashamed?"

"Three days ago, the son of our tribe was killed by the demon barbarian. Now he is about to cover up his killing, and he will let out a sigh of anger in our tribe!"

For a moment, the fighting spirit was high, and the monks in China dispatched troops to condemn the army, and all the cultivators agreed with each other.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, don't panic, my Central Domain Han Jiashi leads his troops and horses to help you!"

"Don't escape from the Demon State, my Nanyu Wei family is here..."

"For my luck in China, so what if I wrap my body in horses and leaves? The children of the Meng family. Follow me to kill the Taiyin River..."

Rumbled, the war was like a prairie fire, and no one even discussed with General Hongying. He immediately transferred his troops and horses to the powerful and powerful magic weapon. He jumped across the Taiyin River and rushed to the territory of the Demon State. Originally, if they wanted to cross the river, the Demon State monks opened the formation and could be immediately destroyed into the river, but now the Demon State monks were too busy to take care of themselves, so how could they care about them?

Boom boom boom boom!

The monks from various tribes of China quickly crossed the river, and the crowds were like tides. They were like tigers, and they sacrificed magical treasures and lights, occupying one mountain after another. On these mountain peaks, there were some remaining monks from the Demon State who occasionally resisted, but they quickly wiped out the remaining enemies, stationed people and set up a large formation, which really reflected the power of the Daotong of China, just like lightning.

At this time, the group of monks in the Demon State finally saw the problem, and they were resentful and gave up one mountain after another and retreated to the rear. However, there were also many masters among them. These people had deliberately avoided Fang Xing, gathered the remaining troops and horses together, and fought and retreated. In the valley road between the mountains, retreated, and defended rigorously. The masters of the troops joined forces to one place, defended on the front line, staring at the invincible Fang Xing to prevent him from coming over and breaking through his own formation...

Fang Xing did not rush up again. At this time, he had already stopped on a mountain, frowned, and looked back.

Behind, even Shenxiu, Chu Ci and Qinglu had stopped, dazed.

At this time, there were more than a dozen hills that Fang Xing had seized, and only seven or eight of them had set up a large formation.

But they had no time to set up the remaining formation, and they were at a loss with the flag bearer of the formation...

After the monks in China rushed across the river, they quickly seized one mountain after another. The troops moved together and quickly laid down large formations. Some people rushed to the top of the mountain, inserting the flag representing their own Taoist tradition onto the top of the mountain, and then stood beside the big flag, looking at their own territory with a smile on their faces, with big sleeves floating around and looking back, looking at them with a satisfied look.

Here, Meng Qi, the sons of the Meng family in the Central Region, and Han Jiashi and others were also there. They stood proudly on a mountain with a faint smile on the corner of their mouths, and they looked quite proud. They looked at each other and their eyes were pleasing.

These people are basically all the children of the Daotong who came to fight the front war. They have a good life experience, but their strength is not necessarily the best. They never thought they would have a large mountain range as their territory. They originally wanted to help Zhenyuan defend that area and seize some military merits, but now they have seized such a piece of land. This merit is probably not even comparable to that of their own sons of gods. When most of the Chinese people come, how much will they show their faces and what kind of merits will the family give...

How can the merit of defending the territory be the same as the merit of seizing the territory?

It should be noted that even if the area occupied by Zhenyuan is held, it is not entirely owned. It needs to be allocated according to military merits. This is also the reason why they robbed military merits before. Now, as long as they robbed this territory and set up a large formation, it is equivalent to their own territory. Under the projection of runes, the core area occupied such a territory. What a good fortune would it be?

Simply put, this is even enough to allow the family to improve their treatment and be just like the Son of God!

When the masters gather together and attack normally, they know that they can't even participate in the real battle formation. For this reason, the opportunity to make this merit is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you don't occupy a piece of territory at this time, you won't be able to get your life in the future!

It was also under this idea that some people even looked at the mountain where the formation had been laid by Shen Xiu, Chu Ci and others, and seemed quite moved. In front of them, Shen Xiu and Chu Ci and others had only half of the formation. A family broke up directly and looked at Shen Xiu and others with a smile. Their men had already set up formations at various places, but they still stood there motionless, and there was no intention of getting out of the way. Facing such a person, even Shen Xiu and Chu Ci were stunned, and they didn't know whether to hit such a "smiling person", and then forcibly set up a formation on this mountain.

In the end, it was indeed the people from the Taoist throne who spread the formation over the hills, and then asked Shen Xiu to leave with a smile, and said that they needed to open the formation and try their power. Then they came to invite the little master to visit my territory later...

In this, only the Red Tassel General of Zhenyuan and his group had not moved. His eyes were hidden under the red armor. He stood on the cliff on the bank of the Taiyin River and did not move. Although his soldiers and horses were quite moving, they wanted to rush over, but there was no other order and no one came out of the cave. His eyes were quietly looking at Fang Xing on the highest mountain in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, Fang Xing was standing on a mountain top thousands of miles away, holding a dragon-patterned sword, and two sword demons behind him were lying beside him. There was no expression on his face, but he just looked back quietly, and hundreds of monsters under the peak were all silent.

"Fellow Daoist Fang robbed ten mountains in a row and made great contributions to my Shenzhou. He is so powerful!"

On the hills behind, some monks standing on the top of the mountain looked at Fang Xing, smiling and bowed from afar.

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Fang made this contribution, I believe the saint will be moved. We congratulate Fellow Daoist Fang!"

Someone looked at Fang Xing and laughed loudly, bowing to Fang Xing from afar, shouting with a smile on his face

"Yes, fellow Taoist Fang fights the demons and relieves the danger of the Taiyin River hanging on the top of me. It is really a god of war!"

"Before the three-way drum has passed, the glass of wine is still warm. Fellow Daoist has made such great achievements in life. Please come back to the banquet, and it will be clear!"

On the top of the mountain, the leading monks with big sleeves were smiling and looked at Fang Xing with friendly and enthusiastic eyes. They were all people who had benefited. Standing on the top of the mountain, it was like they were occupying a mountain. Not to mention beating, the eyes of Fang Xing were like grandpa looking at grandsons, and they wanted to hold them in their arms and get close to each other. It made Shen Xiu, Chu Ci and others look numb. Looking at the appearance in front of them, let alone the three links, they probably would be happy to wait even if it was thirty links.

In such a warm atmosphere, Fang Xing looked at the cultivators coldly, but his brows frowned.

"Get back!" After a while, he spoke indifferently. (To be continued.)

ps: The little devil was stolen again. Can't you give me a vote to comfort me?
Chapter completed!