He really didn’t know how to divide the spheres of influence among the Eighteenth Hall of Lingtai, the Thirty-sixth Division of Tianluo, and the Eighth Old Eight Ancestors. His idea was simple. No matter where he was, he would conquer it.
Just catch someone and ask them.
Ever since, when Lang Fei and Fairy Qingxia walked out of the star shuttle, the face of Lord Thunderbolt, the leader of Qinglei Division, turned green. Even if Lord Tianyin didn't say anything, judging from the aura exuding from Lang Fei's body
, ten of him are not enough to kill the opponent!
"Hmph, people below, let me ask you, where are Tiandu and Qingmu's residence?" Just as everyone in Qinglei Division was looking at Lang Fei who was hovering in the sky with solemn expressions, the boy in white suddenly spoke.
Lord Thunder frowned when he heard this and did not answer. However, a monk at the early stage of Qi Refining next to him walked out in one step and said coldly to Lang Fei, "Boy, you dare to come to our Fangcun Holy Sect and act wild. I'm tired of living."
Can’t make it?”
Lang Fei lowered his head and glanced at him. His face was expressionless, showing no trace of happiness or anger. Then he turned his gaze to the outer starlight barrier and asked, "Great Zhoutian Starry Formation?"
"Let me try its power first!" Since the advanced stage of Qi refining, Fairy Qingxia was excited and excited, and was already eager to try it. At this time, she saw Lord Thunder and others hiding under the starlight barrier and shrinking their heads.
The turtle came, and then he raised his hand horizontally, and the Congyun Sword flew out immediately.
The clouds overflowed and the rays of light rose. The Congyun Sword of Heaven was wielded in the hands of Fairy Qingxia, which was not inferior to that of Lord Congyun. Because she had just been promoted recently and was not familiar with the sudden changes in her body, she almost used this tentative blow.
Ninety percent strength.
The snow-white Sky Congyun Sword was like a pure white flying snake, piercing the void, bringing up violent winds, and with a "chi" sound, it was nailed directly to the starlight barrier.
The Great Zhou Tianxing Formation was only commonplace in ancient times, but today is different from the past. Under the current trend of cultivation, it is already one of the best defensive formations. Even if the starlight is evenly dispersed to more than fifty planets
On top of that, its defensive capabilities are not something that ordinary Qi Refining monks can break through. Just like in front of you, a late Qi Refining monk with 90% cultivation level, plus the help of the fairy sword, can only cover the starlight barrier outside the Qinglei Palace.
The stabbing flashed repeatedly, but in the end it failed to break through the formation.
Lang Fei squinted at Fairy Qingxia's actions from the side, but did not take action until the Heaven's Congyun Sword returned without success. Then he pointed his finger and shot out red, yellow, green and three-color rays of light towards the point where the Heaven's Congyun Sword had stabbed.
A little bit of spiritual thunder gathered in one place.
The Lingxi Thunder struck the starlight barrier, and with a loud bang, the three-color rays of light snaked across the starlight barrier like jumping flying insects. Especially where the Congyun Sword of the Sky struck, the jagged teeth
Ordinary tiny thunderbolts are like ants that smell the sweet smell and desperately try to burrow inside.
The light of the starlight barrier jumps and jumps, and the faces of Lord Thunder and others below are ashen. Although they have strong confidence in this great Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, the opponent is not an ordinary person, but they stayed behind with just one ride.
Including Venerable Xuanyang, there were a total of thirty-nine Qi Refining monks.
"Quickly...quickly...let's all take action together and be sure to stop him!" The early-stage Qi-refining monk next to Lord Thunder shouted. Upon hearing this, the earlier Qi-transforming monks who had looked fearful reacted one after another.
, hurriedly used their special magical powers to attack Lang Fei head-on.
The spiritual weapons and magic weapons shot out, bringing up dense five-color rays of light like the winding Milky Way. Talismans and various magic spells also poured out like a torrential rain. Although this violent scene was more intense than the original forty Qi Refining monks.
The siege of Lang Fei was very different. What was valuable was the large number. From a distance, it looked as gorgeous and bright as fireworks.
Facing the attacks from these people, Lang Fei didn't even raise his eyelids. He just waved his hand and shouted "Yellow Spring", and a long yellow river immediately swallowed up all the attacks. The spells and talismans were directly dissipated invisible under the corrosion of the Yellow Spring water.
The fate of the spiritual weapons and magic weapons was even more miserable. Some of the magic weapons of monks in the early stage of Qi Transformation and the Refining Realm were corroded into a pile of waste by the underworld water. As for half of the spiritual weapons, they were trapped in the long river of underworld by Lang Fei.
, slowly dissipated the spiritual imprint in it, and became an ownerless thing.
Even if those with higher cultivation and better quality of the spiritual weapons in their hands are in a slightly better situation, they are still limited. Under the long river of Huangquan, the water waves with strong corrosive function wash away the spiritual weapons they have injected into them again and again.
The brand of spiritual consciousness in the body. As one monk after another reluctantly took back the spiritual weapon, from time to time, several people breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood when they saw that the spiritual weapon was out of danger. These were those cultivators.
The besiegers suffered the fate of those who participated in the besieging because they were not high-minded and overestimated their capabilities.
"I just ask you, do these fifty-eight planets, the further in, the higher their status in the Fang Cun Holy Sect?" Lang Fei also noticed some clues in the exchange between the two sides. If it goes as he had worried before
, the Eighteenth Hall and the Thirty-sixth Division, the Eighth/Old Eighth Patriarch are distributed unevenly. When he takes action, I am afraid that those masters should have appeared long ago, and they will definitely not just be the two or three big cats and kittens at the moment.
Considering the situation, this planet is just the bottom item among the Thirty-six Tianluo Divisions on the outermost side.
Lang Fei's words confused Lord Thunder. He didn't know anything about the Fang Cun Holy Sect! As the head of Qinglei Division, Lord Thunder had never thought that there were people who didn't know the reality of his opponent.
, a guy who dares to take risks alone. If this kid is strong, and he can defeat ten guilds with one force, it may be okay for people like him, but the Fang Cun Holy Sect still has the Holy Lord and the Supreme Elder. Even if he
Strong, I'm afraid it's only on par with the Holy Lord.
"Boy, why don't you answer your question? As long as I'm here, how can this small holy land be a place where you can run wild as you please?" Just as Lord Thunder and the other monks were looking at each other, they were walking quickly in the majestic palace behind them.
A yellow-faced Taoist came out.
While the yellow-faced Taoist was speaking, several more monks walked out of the hall.
Lang Fei squinted his eyes and found that there were fifteen or sixteen monks in the late stage of Qi Refining, including Venerable Cong Yun who was lucky enough to save his life under his hands.
Lang Feili ignored the answer of the person in front of him. Instead, he turned to face Venerable Cong Yun and sneered, "Hey, you ran away so fast. The dignified deputy saint of Fang Cun Holy Sect turned out to be a tortoise. I don't know.
What kind of impact will it have if the news spreads?"
"You..." Upon hearing this, Venerable Cong Yun blushed at first, then pointed at Lang Fei and roared, "Boy, don't be arrogant. As long as I kill you, all rumors will be disproven."
"Kill me? I'm afraid you have the courage, but don't have the ability!" Lang Fei smiled coldly, stretched out his hand, and a rosy shield with five-color rays of light rotating and shining endlessly appeared in the void.
"The Great Five Elements Divine Light Shield?" Not only Venerable Cong Yun, but also others were also shocked. Venerable Xuanyang has the cultivation level of a half-step Earth Immortal. In the entire Fangcun Holy Sect, he is lower than two people and higher than tens of thousands of people.
, now that the Great Five Elements Divine Light Shield has been obtained by Lang Fei, that is to say, Venerable Xuanyang may have died in the hands of this boy in white.
When Venerable Cong Yun came back, he only said that Venerable Xuanyang had been left behind by Lang Fei, but did not see the scene of his death. Although everyone expected that Venerable Xuanyang would end badly, he was killed in such a short period of time.
Tianyin, Tianhua and other monks couldn't understand the fact that the other party was killing them.
That was a half-step immortal, a majestic half-step immortal, but he didn't even have a chance to escape in the hands of the boy in white! This was really shocking and frightening.
Just when the faces of the monks from the Fangcun Holy Sect changed drastically when they saw the Great Five Elements Divine Light, the face of the Venerable Unable, who had always been on good terms with the Venerable Xuanyang, darkened, and an invisible murderous aura suddenly appeared around him, and then
He raised his head and stared at Lang Fei fiercely, "Boy, go to hell!" After saying that, he waved his big hand, and the spiritual energy of hundreds of miles in the void condensed sharply, transforming into a huge blurry palm, directed at Lang Fei
Take the photo head on.
"Humph, you are not overestimating your own capabilities!" Lang Fei was still expressionless. While snorting coldly, he pointed his sword at a point, and a stream of yellow-brown water suddenly surged in the long river of Huangquan, and then evolved into a similarly big hand.
, directly met the giant spiritual hand.
"Pfft..." As soon as two giant hands of different colors came into contact, there was a muffled sound, and the airflow in the mid-air immediately exploded, forming countless wildly rotating hurricanes.
The struggle between the Hand of Underworld and the Hand of Spiritual Energy only lasted for one breath, before the latter was suddenly clasped down by five tawny fingers, and finally turned into a burst of air, blowing away all the surrounding hurricanes, and finally dissipated into the void.
superior.
After truly seeing Lang Fei's power, Venerable Wen's face changed. But at this moment, a man in Tsing Yi who was tall and tall and had the temperament of a swordsman stepped forward and raised his neatly trimmed sword eyebrows.
Staring at Lang Fei coldly, "Boy, I heard that your swordsmanship is superb. Today, I want to see if you are also a guy with a false reputation."
This person is the master of the second hall of the Eighteenth Hall of the Lingtai, and his Taoist name is "Sword Master". It is said that his swordsmanship has never encountered an enemy in the entire star sea, and his self-created Rising Tide Sword Intent is even more powerful.
Like a rising tide, it was continuous and vast, and countless monks in the entire star sea were defeated by his endless sword power.
Lang Fei lowered his head and glanced at him. At this time, the opponent already had a colorful bronze sword in his hand, with green and black lines in the center. Judging from its appearance, it looked like an antique.
"Boy, don't say I didn't remind you. The name of this sword is the 'Blue Sea Tide Sword'. Although it is somewhat different from the Congyun Sword of that day, it can be used in my hands..."
"Huh, are you talking about it?" Lang Fei suddenly interrupted the swordsman master and pointed at the Tianzhi Congyun Sword in Fairy Qingxia's hand, "Hey, I don't care what kind of flying sword it is, but what if
If you insist on sending it, I don't mind taking it. I don't lack other things, but as for this sword, I don't have too much."
"You... you are a sharp-tongued young man!" The kendo master was immediately irritated by the boy's words. He shouted in a low voice, "Look at the sword!" Then he drew the blue sea tide sword in his hand, and while chanting the incantation, he spoke to
Lang Fei pointed quickly.
"Whoops..." The blue sea tidal sword was like a five-color dragon, rising into the sky from the ocean composed of endless starlight. While filling the next circle of blue, it "slowly" shot towards Lang Fei.
The word "Xuxu" is just an illusion given to Lang Fei. In fact, the sword speed of Bihaishengtide Sword is very fast, but it is slightly slower than the Congyun Sword of Heaven. The reason why Lang Fei was given this illusion is because of this
The ancient sword is indeed a bit evil. Its sword tip can move, and the blue light curtain it sheds is filled with cold sword energy one after another. From a distance, it seems that there are countless ancient swords.
The projection is average.
"Hmph!" It wasn't until the sword energy surged five feet in front of Lang Fei like a tide that he snorted softly, swung his whole right arm, opened his mouth and shouted "Ji". Taizhen Liangyi
The swords flashed out in an instant, each spitting out light of different colors, directly facing the waves of rising sword power.