"This shameless..."

Originally, Fang Xing was eager to push the matter, and the further he broke it from him, the better. It would be even better to put the blame on the son of the Night Clan, but unexpectedly, the Holy King of White Bone jumped out all of a sudden and admitted that he had arranged everything he had arranged. After being stunned, his heart was so angry that he thought, "Mom, Mr. Dan, I've been planning for so long, you snatch the credit with just one word. I'm talking nonsense with your eyes open, this is too shameless, it's really shameless...

Fang Xing had known about the little fairy world coveting the fortune of Baiduan Mountain. After all, he had already installed an undercover Xue Lingtu in the little fairy world early on. Moreover, when the little fairy world was desperate, he began to contact the Eternal Dark God King. He also received a reminder from Xue Lingtu. Another point is that the fortune of Baiduan Mountain has always been regarded as his own pocket. Therefore, every time he thinks of the Demon Abyss, he will think of Baiduan Mountain in the Demon Abyss, and those fortunes that belong to him but have not been obtained. Over time, he will almost become sick!

So, when he met Da Jinwu and others on the Beihai Guixin Cliff, he mentioned the fate of Bai Duanshan, and made an appointment to get out, let them contact Xue Lingxue and convey the news. Then, the news that the little saint of the Divine Court was sent out to the Pure Land. At that time, the messengers of this group walked slowly, but Da Jinwu and others rushed to the Pure Land early...

Fang Xing initially insisted on using Bai Duan Mountain. He wanted to use a knife to kill people, so he put the group in crisis and then facilitated the affairs of Da Jinwu and others. However, he did not expect that the son of the Ye clan also targeted Bai Duan Mountain, but he had to use Bai Duan Mountain. Fang Xing naturally couldn't agree. If they hit each other, they might not be able to gain much advantage. Even if they don't suffer any losses, Bai Duan Mountain resources may not fall into their hands. After all, in name only, even the Bone Palace of the Prehistoric Bone is helpful to the gods.

For this reason, Fang Xing simply planned to take the initiative to flirt with the White Bone Saint Lord to mess up the situation, and then facilitate the Dajinwu and others to act. He needed an opportunity, or an excuse, that is, how to retract the Futu Array. If it is too early, the gods will become suspicious, and if it is too late, the gods will take the initiative and will definitely set up a trap for himself. So he did not stop and prepared the Dajinwu and others through close-range voice transmission secret talismans, and then he led the White Bone Saint Lord to Baiduan Mountain all the way.

Of course, I have to admit that the turtle grandson of the Big Golden Crow is really becoming more and more domineering in his work!

Fang Xing didn't expect it to have such great ability at first. He just wanted to mess up the situation, take back the Futu Array, release the monster corpses, and then let it enter Baiduan Mountain. The more resources and fortune it gets, the better it is. But he never expected that their courage is greater than that of itself. He set up a large formation and wrapped the entire Baiduan Mountain, and then threw it directly on the back of the big golden crow, and ran away with resistance. It was clean and brisk, and the whole package was round, without wasting any waste, which made him satisfied!

It is not easy to do this. First of all, the large formation is sixty-four formations, and the entire Baiduan Mountain can be included in it, or even reduced it by 64 times. This type of formation technique cannot be set up by the ordinary array masters, and even the principles of the small world are used. It is believed that it was from Wusanger. It should be noted that the most worrying thing about setting up such a large formation is that it conflicts with the rules of the Xuan Realm that covers this area, but the sixty-four flag array wrapped the Xuan Realm entirely, which was extremely exquisite.

When they reach their level, they can fight against the laws of the Xuan Realm to some extent, but it still cannot last long. They directly wrapped the Xuan Realm in the formation without conflict, which is one of the most suitable and exquisite methods!

Another point is that the Big Golden Crow himself does not have the ability to walk on Tuoshan, so he must have used the power of the Beihai Guixin Cliff Small World. From this point of view, the small world is probably owned by the Golden Crow. After all, there is no possibility of multiple masters in a small world. Others should have given this great benefit to the Big Golden Crow. The Big Golden Crow itself also has talent for array technology. Seeing that it changes freely and operates casually, it is obvious that this small world has been completely refined during this period.

Fang Xing participated in less than 30% of this series of actions and plans, but it just created an opportunity.

But what Da Jinwu and others did was very beautiful, far beyond his expectations!

Fang Xing couldn't help laughing wildly in his heart, almost dancing, and was very satisfied with these friends.

It is precisely because he has little participation, so he is not worried that the son of the Night Clan will doubt himself. Anyway, there is no evidence, so you can go find him!

Don’t say you doubt me, I’m going to put a big hat on your head!

Of course, the White Bone Saint King jumped out and admitted that he did it himself, or made a big move.

It’s so shameless. You really dare to take any credit to yourself?

"Hahahaha, what's the point of snatching Bai Duanshan? You are going to die here today!"

The Saint of White Bone laughed wildly, as if he was full of complacent intentions, but just as Fang Xing was whispering in his heart, his face suddenly changed, and the bone spear in his hand was slaughtering down again, with a fierce aura that shocked the earth and nailed the skull. This move scared Fang Xing very much and cursed in his heart, thinking that this old bastard was not particular, and it was not enough to steal the credit, but he still wanted his own life. In a hurry, he hurriedly destroyed the Futu formation, and the Buddha shadow roared and rolled up.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The White Bone Holy Lord attacked the three spears in a row, and was all swept away by the power of the Futu Formation. The rolling wind swept around like flat ground.

The Futu formation is not an easy array, but the formation left over from the Western Heaven Realm back then, which is almost invincible. But now the problem is that Baiduan Mountain has been hunched away by the big golden crow. The Futu formation has lost its foundation and has no supplementary power of the mountains and rivers and spiritual veins. This big array is a rootless array. It all needs Fang Xing to maintain its operation. It will be fine for a while. With Fang Xing's cultivation level of the third level of tribulation, it can still withstand it. The longer it lasts, the stronger the power consumption will be. He will sooner or later not be able to support it...

The White Bone Holy Bone obviously discovered this and became more and more fierce!

The heavier he took action, the faster the power consumed by the Buddha formation. He just wanted to die of exhaustion.

"Stinky night owl, why don't you come and save your uncle?"

Fang Xing noticed the crisis and shouted in a hurry, both shocked and angry.

But the son of the Ye clan was already full of resentment. Even if he begged, he would not necessarily help him. Now that he heard his harsh words, he ignored him and turned into a human form. He stood aside with a cold expression and watched quietly.

"Small world, Buddhist formation...Puppy, you are indeed a treasure, but it's a pity that your cultivation is still too weak..."

But the Holy King of Bone got the opportunity. Seeing that the son of the Night Clan had no intention of stopping him, he became even more vicious. He roared wildly and attacked the bone spear: "It's like a child's magic weapon. I see how much magic power you have and how long you can last..."

"I'll hold on, your uncle..."

Fang Xing was ignorant of defending, and the more he thought about it, he became more anxious, and he couldn't help but shout: "Help..."

"Um?"

Seeing that he actually shouted for help, the Holy King of Bone was stunned for a moment, and then he became even more excited, and laughed: "I think who dares to save you?"

Boom, another bone spear shot down, carrying endless fierce power.

"I'll save you!"

But at this moment, suddenly, a gust of wind blew from the distant sky formation. A creature like a dark cloud roared with the power of the sky. Looking closely, it was a huge golden alien dragon with its terrifying wings. With a slight flare, a mountain peak around it collapsed and the earth cracked, looking huge and boundless, but it came very quickly. In an instant, it was approaching a hundred miles away. With a wave of the giant wings, one terrifying fissure of the void hit the White Bone Saint Lord like lightning.

"Bang!"

The White Bone Saint Lord dared not play with him, so he rushed to strike him in a hurry, colliding with the fissures of the void, and was knocked back.

"Master of the Honghuang Palace, how dare you stop me?"

He was furious and broke a mountain with one foot, pointed the bone spear at the golden dragon, and shouted angrily.

"I am the God King of the God Clan, so I naturally need to protect the little saint of the God Court!"

The visitor is naturally the old dragon king of the prehistoric world. The son of the Night Clan asked the little god king of the Aogu to invite him to stop the White Bone Saint Lord. Now he finally arrived. The dignified Lord of the Bone Hall and the ancient relic king took action. His power was naturally extraordinary. Fang Xing, who was the third level of tribulation and controlled the small world and controlled the Futu formation, pressed the White Bone Saint Lord, and was directly repelled by his wings...

"Haha, what a god king of the god clan, what a lackey under the god lord!"

When I saw the old dragon king of the prehistoric world, the Holy King of Bones was suppressed and he was not afraid of the old dragon king, but he no longer wanted to continue to attack. After a sneer, he closed the bone spear and made a sarcastic sentence. He suddenly jumped into the sky, carrying a boundless death aura and rushed straight towards the direction of the White Bone Mountain, leaving only one sentence: "Child Square Demon, I want you to die under my spear sooner or later..."

Such a vicious demon actually left so simply?

When the little saints around him saw this scene, they were all slightly stunned and felt a little surprised.

Just now, they really thought that the old Dragon King would fight with the White Bone Holy Lord, but they didn't expect the ending to be so simple.

"Gourmet to the God King of the Prehistoric World..."

After a little stunned, the younger generation immediately stepped forward to salute, headed by the son of the Night Clan.

"Your Highness Twins, the little Saint of Tongtian just happened to be in danger, why didn't you help me?"

The son of the Night Clan was still very polite in front of the old god king of the prehistoric world, but unexpectedly, the old dragon watched the White Bone Saint King leave, but suddenly turned his head and looked at him, with dissatisfied face, and glanced at him coldly, his voice was very cold.

"This... the bone demon is powerful, I think I am not his opponent..."

After the son of the Night Clan was stunned, he could only frown and explain lightly.

"Alas, since everyone is serving the Lord of God, why not let go of those little thoughts?"

The old god king of the prehistoric world suddenly sighed heavily, Dun Dun taught: "I know your skills. Although the bone demon is powerful, it may not be able to do anything to you. You could obviously stop him just now, but you insisted on watching. It was a bit over! I just saw a golden crow running towards the Pure Land with the mountains from afar. I originally wanted to chase after me to see what was going on, but I didn't expect that the situation here was even more critical, but it forced me to come first to help the little saint Tongtian resolve the crisis and let that guy go!"

After saying this, the old god king of the prehistoric world seemed to be puzzled: "By the way, what is the origin of the golden crow just now?"

"broken……"

When I heard this at first glance, the son of the Night Clan, who had a faint expression, felt a slight heart.

"It's okay, that devil wants to put the blame on himself, but he didn't expect that this old guy would do the same..."
Chapter completed!