Fang Ling looked at the disciples of the Zhendao Sect who came out and nodded gently, without saying a word.

Instead, he looked at the group of Nascent Soul monks on his side and said, "What do you think I should do?"

"It's good to surrender!" Mrs. Baofeng pondered for a moment and finally made her decision. After saying this, she didn't dare to speak again.

Although Xuan Mozi and others were a little hesitant, they finally expressed their meaning. Only the Shi Jin and others in Beihai had not expressed their opinions yet.

Fang Ling glanced over everyone's faces, and did not speak anymore, but looked at Jin Songzi on the huge tree canopy and said, "Surrender!"

As soon as these two words were spoken, many people breathed a sigh of relief, and some people even showed sadness on their faces.

A faint smile appeared on Jin Songzi's face. As soon as he was about to speak, Fang Ling continued: "I will give you ten breaths and surrender to me immediately, otherwise I will let you be buried here today!"

Fang Ling used his true energy to activate these last words. In an instant, the range of hundreds of miles was all Fang Ling's voice.

Crazy, Fang Ling must be crazy, otherwise how could he speak like this? He is in the formation.

But compared with the ideas of these people, Jin Songzi's expression changed. He did not think that Fang Ling was talking crazy.

But he was really 1∠, ww∷w. I can’t think of where the problem would be. Although his news is very well-versed, Fang Ling and Chi came all the way a little fast. He had not received any news from Nan Chu and Emperor Tiantu.

Just as hesitated, he heard the layman Ruyi say, "Old ancestor Chi Ze changed. I think we might as well kill this Fang Ling first..."

Jin Songzi nodded heavily, now. No matter what Fang Ling’s choice is, kill him first.

At that moment, he pinched his hands. The giant trees swayed quickly. The spiritual energy he had originally spit out turned into a whale swallow.

In just an instant, this world will form a huge vortex, absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy from the cultivators such as Fang Ling.

Thinking that Fang Ling and others were about to die due to the exhaustion of spiritual energy, a smug smile appeared on his face. At this moment, someone said lightly: "These trees have some meaning!"

This sentence came from the sky and rang directly into Jin Songzi's ears. Jin Songzi, who was shocked, had not had time to react, but the big tree he had stood suddenly shook.

He felt bad in his heart, and before he could look up, he instinctively flew away.

When he flew a hundred feet away, he saw a huge palm that had grabbed the giant tree in his hand.

"rise!"

With a gentle drink, the treasure tree that he had gathered a lot of effort and worked hard to make was pulled up by someone.

Originally, a tree that was more than 3,000 feet tall, like a pillar of heaven, began to shrink wildly when it was lifted, but in the end it became only more than ten feet long.

And as the main tree collapsed, the mountains and fields seemed to be a big tree that enveloped the world and disappeared completely.

The Wanmu Tongqing Formation was broken like this!

This was refined by him using secret techniques. He didn't know how much materials and magic weapons he had consumed. He was preparing to deal with Yan Chenzhou's formation, which was planned to deal with the passage of Zhaotian, and was captured by this hand.

In addition to being unbelievable, Jin Songzi felt more bitter. He almost didn't think about it. He turned his head and activated the magic trick and ran towards the distance.

Although I don’t know who Fang Ling is attracting, this person is definitely not something I can resist.

Let’s talk about it after running away! As for the subordinates of Mr. Ruyi who set up the formation with him, he had no time and no mind to pay attention to it.

It is their luck to be able to escape alive, and as long as death is dead, it will be in vain! When the disaster is coming, how can we care about so much!

Unfortunately, if he wanted to leave at this time, how could Fang Ling let him go? Just after he escaped for more than ten miles in an instant, he saw Fang Ling holding the Demon Banner standing in front of him with a smile.

Although Jin Songzi was not afraid of Fang Ling, he had seen Fang Ling's methods. It would definitely be impossible to resolve Fang Ling's entanglement in a short time.

So without thinking, he activated the magic trick again, turned his head and flew towards the other side.

When it comes to the means of escaping, Jin Songzi is more powerful than Fang Ling, after all, he is a powerful man.

But at this time, since Fang Ling had made up his mind and could not let him escape, how could he let him go so easily? He saw Fang Ling wave his hand to the void, and the dragon horse blood cart obtained from Emperor Tiandu landed in front of Fang Ling.

Standing on the blood car, Fang Ling urged the dragon horse and chased Jin Songzi directly in the direction of Jin Songzi.

A quarter of an hour later, Jin Songzi found that the distance between Fang Ling and him was getting closer and closer. He saw that the carriage Fang Ling sat down was the carriage of Emperor Tiandu.

For a moment, my nervous heart became even more upset and thought to myself, could Emperor Tiandu also join the ranks of plotting against him?

But even with the Emperor Tiandu, he could not break his own formation. Who does that huge palm belong to?

Could it be Yan Chenzhou? The passage of the sky is really so terrible. Thoughts are rolling in Jin Songzi's heart.

"Fellow Daoist Jin Songzi, I wonder if we can have a talk now?" Fang Ling was not prepared to kill Jin Songzi, not to mention that Lord Chih might not be willing to help him kill Jin Songzi.

So when Fang Ling broke through the Ten Thousand Woods and the Green Formation, he had already had a scheming in his mind.

Jin Songzi looked at Fang Ling who was getting closer and closer, and how could he dare to say that the two of them could not talk about it now. He said in a deep voice: "What is the purpose of Fellow Daoist Fang chasing me like this?"

At first glance, Jin Songzi's words seemed to be a little tough, but Fang Ling couldn't hear his intention of surrendering.

"Haha, it's just that there are some things that need to be discussed with fellow Taoists!"

Jin Songzi looked at Fang Ling's indifferent appearance and felt a lot of panic in her heart. Although he was at the top of the world's cultivators, this did not mean that Jin Songzi would not fall.

And he is not a person who sees through life and death and does not take the matter of life and death to heart.

"I missed the game, and I accepted the loss of the bet, but it is best not to go too far with Fellow Daoist's request!" Jin Songzi stared at Fang Ling with her eyes tightly, and said in a low and firm voice.

Don’t ask too much. Fang Ling savored this sentence and felt the urge to laugh in his heart.

Jin Songzi seemed tough on the surface, but in fact she had exposed her bottom line. What he said should not be too much, it should be the problem that involves him.

As for other requirements, in the eyes of this five powerful people in the world, they should not be considered excessive requirements.

The thought flashed in his mind, Fang Ling smiled faintly, and doubled the request for Emperor Tiandu a while ago and said to Jin Songzi.

Jin Songzi looked motionless, but he felt relieved at this moment. His bottom line was that Fang Ling could ask him to do a few things. Now, what Fang Ling wants is nothing except some natural treasures that make him feel hurt.

Never attack the Zhendao Sect, this condition is almost non-existent. Now he is willing to lend him a courage, and he dare not attack the Zhendao Sect.

As for those treasures and 20,000 top-quality immortal stones, although they could take out a lot of his family's assets, they were nothing.

He doesn't care about this!

Also, it is to help spread the true Taoism. What is this? For him, what does ordinary people believe in? It has nothing to do with him.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, since I have lost, I will accept all your requests!" Jin Songzi waved his hand as he spoke, "Now I just hope that Fellow Daoist Fang can let me leave!"

Looking at Jin Songzi, who showed the aura of five powerful men at this time, Fang Ling felt a little regretful and thought to himself, is he going to want less?

But the main thing has been done. Fang Ling, who did not want to make trouble, also reached an agreement with Jin Songzi happily.

At this time, Jin Songzi had time to see the tragic situation all over the mountains and fields, the mountains and rivers that collapsed and flattened.

Looking around, I actually feel like a different world.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said to Fang Ling: "Fellow Daoist Fang, can I see that senior?"

Seeing scatter? How could Fang Ling let Jin Songzi see scatter? Although he has confidence in himself, he is unwilling to cause trouble.

"I can't decide this matter, what do you think of Fellow Daoist Jin Songzi?"

Fang Ling's smile-like expression made Jin Songzi's heart irritate. Although he wanted to know who that person was, he did not dare to persist.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, if you have anything to do in the future, as long as it can be done by our 21-Nation Alliance, I will never refuse!"

After leaving this sentence, Jin Songzi took his subordinates away. Among the endless mountains, only people from the major sects of Lu were left.

This sudden change, not to mention ordinary disciples, even the Nascent Soul Ancestors were all nervous.

Especially those disciples who came forward and asked Fang Ling to surrender were even more frightened at this time. Fang Ling was not a kind-hearted, tolerant and generous person. They seemed to have had a premonition of their future life.

However, Fang Ling didn't have time to pay attention to them, but just gave a command to Lei Jun, asking him to take these disciples from the five major sects of Lu to leave for the time being, while he himself sneered towards him.

Standing in the void, holding a three-foot-long tree in his hand, a smile appeared on his face.

Seeing Fang Ling coming, he shook the sapling in his hand and said, "I didn't expect that there were sacred tree seedlings in this kind of broken place. This trip is really worth it!"

After a glance, Fang Ling knew that the little tree was transformed from the giant tree that was three thousand feet tall. Although he didn't know where the sapling was precious, he could feel that it was a treasure from the power of the ten thousand trees and the green formation.

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