"I haven't seen my sister for a long time!"

Fang Xing's attitude reversed, which made Zhao Hongying look sad. After a while of silence, he replied with a bitter smile. Fang Xing seemed enthusiastic, and then he immediately sat down on the cushion next to him. Seeing this, the little princess Yao Chi shut up her mouth very smartly and sat next to Fang Xing. Although she was still satisfied and dissatisfied with Zhao Hongying's appearance here, she knew that there must be a reason for Fang Xing to do this, so she kept silent very smartly, just watching the changes.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Fang is polite, I am in the Wu Dao of the Lower Lihuo Palace"

"I am Li Zheng, Qianyuanshan"

Fang Xing sat down, and several people smiled and even wanted to please him, and greeted him with a smile.

Without exception, these people are all Tianyuan cultivators, human races, and demon races. In addition, the descendants of the small immortal world sitting upright, and Xue Lingtu and others, the Tianyuan cultivators in this hall are no less than 30, with a small life span. They are young heroes, and their cultivation is strong and weak. Many of them are actually saints who were once famous all over the world. They are all talented, but they don’t know when they will be the gods who will be able to join the gods at this time, and they gather in the Shenxiao Palace to meet the gods.

"It seems that I'm not the only one."

Fang Xing responded with a smile on his face, but secretly looked at the direction of the little god king of August.

From the eyes of the big silver lizard, he also saw the solemnity in the other person's heart.

The facts are beyond their control. They had known before that the great things God mainly did need the help of the human genius. At that time, he thought that Fang Xing would become the only candidate for use after he applied to the gods and would definitely be selected by the gods. But at this time, he realized that the majesty of the gods was indeed extraordinary. The bones of the Tianyuan monk were not as hard as he imagined. At some point, the gods had gathered such a huge group of human genius, which had impacted Fang Xing's special features slightly weakly.

"I heard that the Lord of Prison Cliff has sworn to heaven and earth, and I will definitely kill you. Brother Fang Shi can come to Fengshan Mountain safely and soundly, which makes people feel a little surprised. Haha, we have been betting that you will be shot to death by an arrow!"

Changsun Qingliu had already followed him, sat down with a smile, and said sarcastically.

"That old man?"

Fang Xing was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then gritted his teeth and sneered: "I'll kill him sooner or later!"

The words made everyone around him stunned, and he felt a little amused. The Lord of the Forbidden Zone inherited the magic arrow technique of the Great Sage Houyi. Although its power was far worse than that of the ancient Great Sage Houyi, it should not be underestimated. What a terrible legend is it to take the heads of thousands of miles away? In the past, the Lord of the Forbidden Zone was not as good as the Nine Saints, and the power was not as good as the ancient family of the Central Region. In addition, it was a lineage of sin prisoners, but after the arrival of the gods, the saint disappeared and the family was destroyed. The descendants of this lineage did not dare to easily invade the realm because they protected a group of heavenly fire seeds, and even the creatures of the gods dared to easily provoke them. Their reputation was almost as high as the sun.

The Lord of the Prison Cliff Forbidden Zone is the most supreme and strongest existence in the hearts of the Tianyuan monk today!

Faced with such an extremely powerful existence, this devil actually said "kill him" casually?

At first glance, this is really ridiculous and ridiculous as "Toad swallows the sky".

"Brother Fang Shi made a tough move and directly killed the young master of Guixin Cliff. This letter of fame is really worthy of you. Haha, there is a saying that I don't know whether to say it." A man sitting cross-legged beside Changsun Qingliu, wearing a white robe smiled faintly and looked at Fang Xing: "We are all in the lineage of Tianyuan Sin Blood. Although we have been kind to heaven and have been used as the gods, our foundation is shallow and we cannot gain a foothold. Therefore, we discuss with each other, we want to secretly form an alliance, and to be the elder brother of the evil Taoist in the little fairy world, the red tassel fairy is the leader, and to help each other, thinking that the gods are the Lord and to gain a foothold under the gods' ruler, what does Brother Fang Shi think?"

After hearing his words, the descendants of the Xiaoxian Realm, Zhao Hongying and others all looked over, with great expressions of anticipation.

It is no surprise that they will join forces with Fang Xing, but they didn't expect that they would win over themselves like this.

But after a second thought, with his own ability, the God King can see it, let alone these miscellaneous people?

"Haha, what's your alliance? Is the Bastard Alliance?"

Fang Xing looked at them with a smile, and as soon as he said that he angered countless people around him, his face was both awkward and angry.

"When it comes to bad guys, Brother Fang Shi offered the scriptures first and slaughtered them later. I am ashamed of being accused of taking responsibility!"

Some of them have bad tempers and can't help but persuade them.

It is naturally not a glorious thing to rely on the gods, but those who do it like Fang Xing are even more mad at the same time, and those who come to laugh at others are even more mad. After all, in their hearts, these people still think they are stronger than Fang Xing.

We have not dedicated the precious and holy ancient sage method to the gods, nor have we killed the passionate righteous men!

"Haha, then don't praise me, everyone is doing very well!"

Fang Xing smiled softly, with a look of temper, his eyes full of mockery, and no smile.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Fang is unwilling to make friends with us?"

Changsun Qingliu smiled coldly, her eyes full of contempt.

"Of course, now is the time to make contributions. What if you pull my back?"

Fang Xing said something a little arrogant, but it made all the practitioners in the field look unhappy and even angry.

In their opinion, Fang Xing was obviously arrogant and looked down on them. However, for Fang Xing, he had thought about it carefully. What he had to do was too big and could not tolerate any mistakes. It was okay to deceive the creatures of the gods, but if he got too close to these former Tianyuan monks, he would easily show his strength. It would be better to be arrogant and let no one of them find their own bottom. Of course, another reason is that Fang Xing really didn't like these people from the bottom of his heart and was too lazy to deal with it!

"Then I hope that Friends Fang will take care of themselves!"

The enthusiasm and kindness around him disappeared without a trace, and the atmosphere seemed extremely lonely and no one paid attention to him.

Even the descendants of the little fairy world and Zhao Hongying couldn't hide a look of disappointment.

However, neither of them said much, but just turned around quietly.

Xue Lingtu, who was sitting cross-legged behind the evil Tao, looked at Fang Xing calmly. Others couldn't see it. Fang Xing found something special in his eyes, as if he wanted to persuade Fang Xing to agree to those people's request.

While thinking, a divine thought was quietly conveyed: "The Lord of God does not seem to use so many human monks for that big event, but if you don't want to use them, you won't specially call these people to meet. I guess, the Divine Court wants to choose one or several people who are used to participate in that big event from here. Brother Fang Xing, are you sure to win among these people?"

Fang Xing looked at the little god king of Agu inadvertently and nodded.

He also discovered this problem. The strength of these human geniuses is mixed, and even the strong ones such as Zhao Hongying, Changsun Qingliu and others are probably far inferior to that of the geniuses of the gods. For the divine court that was looking for that treasure, these people were actually useless. Summoning so many people to meet can only show that they want to choose the best ones, and there will be a battle between dragons and tigers.

Fang Xing didn't care about this. He is no longer the same as before. These people are no longer in the same realm as him!

"The Lord of God comes, and the sons worship"

At this moment, suddenly, an old man in gray robe robe sang loudly in the hall.

In the hall that was originally a little chaotic, it suddenly became extremely quiet. All the gods, demons, and human geniuses all calmed down and stood up solemnly under the gaze of the old man in gray robe. The gods were obviously familiar with these procedures. After getting up, they sorted out their clothes and bowed to the black stone statue in the head of the hall. After one bow, they bowed two more, meticulously.

When other human monks saw this, they all followed suit and worshiped according to the law.

"Welcome to the Lord of God!"

The old man in gray robe held a whisk in his hand and waved twice in the air, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the air.

boom!

In the void outside the hall, a thunder suddenly sounded, and the momentum seemed even more terrifying than the thunder tribulation. The endless sea of ​​thunder almost covered half of the void. Then in this thunder tribulation, a spiritual light rushed down from the nine heavens and escaped into the black palace from afar, drilling into the forehead of the black stone statue. At this moment, the black stone statue suddenly had an indescribable feeling, as if it suddenly turned around and became a living being, and could hear the sound of the flow of qi and blood.

"Welcome to the supreme power and virtue, dominate the world, the Lord of the Gods"

All the geniuses of the gods were trembling at this time, bowing together, their voices filled with awe.

"Is this the Lord of God?"

Others worshipped, Fang Xing also worshipped, but he was honest, but he couldn't help but wonder. He really wanted to know how to control the three thousand gods, imitate the Heavenly Court, and even decided to invade the Tianyuan Continent, and turn all the human race into slaves of the gods, and be so proud that he wanted to go to heaven. He couldn't help but raise his head quietly and look forward secretly.

The stone statue is still a stone statue, but its appearance has not changed, but its temperament has changed drastically, and it came alive. The stone eyes suddenly opened at this time. Senran's eyes were sweeping towards the bottom at this time. Fang Xing happened to meet him.

If someone else was naturally scared, Fang Xing was as brave as a dog. He smiled at that gaze and lowered his head.

With such a smile, the Lord of God was a little stunned, and he couldn't help but look at him more.
Chapter completed!