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Chapter 700: One Hand Covers the Sky

What qualifications are there to represent Nan Zhan Lidao?

Not only did the monks in Shenzhou not understand this problem, but many people in Nanzhan also showed confusion. However, in Nanzhan, many people who had been installed had already looked at each other immediately, secretly exchanged an idea, and began to disperse, surrounding every circle where Nanzhan monks were, and divine thoughts began to be transmitted to each other.

Even Fang Xing, who had already climbed Fengshan Mountain and was stunned by the blue sandalwood, turned around and looked down in confusion.

When he saw Huangfu Zizhu, he didn't feel that he knew this man and did not speak immediately.

After attracting the eyes of the cultivators, Huangfu Zizhu further went further and shouted loudly: "Although I, Nanzhan, is a wilderness, there are also people who are observing the righteous path. Fang Xing's son, when you were in Nanzhan, you burned, killed, plundered, killed the master and rebel the sect, and did countless evil things. Nanzhan Xuanyuan came from the sky. Do you know how much life the monk Nanzhan had ruined on your hands? Even the Taoist son of the Huangfu family was assassinated on the spot. Nanzhan's monk mentioned you, and he wanted to eat your flesh and drink your blood. How could you, a little devil with a bad record, establish the Tao on behalf of me, Nanzhan? Even if you set up the Tao, what kind of Tao is this? Demon, evil, or a thief's nest?"

After hearing this, all the cultivators at the foot of the mountain had changed drastically and they had noticed something.

The dragon girl's eyebrows were raised, and she was already murderous intent.

Ying Qiaoqiao and Chu Ci, when they saw Fang Xing successfully breaking into the formation, one of them was so happy that they were so happy that they pressed Yaoqin with a slender palm, trembling constantly, while the other was lying on her shoulder and cried bitterly. At this time, they were both shocked and stood up and trembled.

The old man huqin looked at his old friend who was sitting with a smile, but his face became heavier and he held the huqin beside him.

"The Northern Region of Shenzhou is the place where the ancient Taoist place is located. Even if there is the rule of breaking through the Ten Formations of Fengshan to establish Taoism, when will a demon be allowed to break through the formation and establish Taoism? If this matter is feasible, wouldn't it mean that the demons in the Demon Abyss can still allow them to establish a Taoist throne?" Huangfu Zizhu's words became more and more majestic and stepped forward, and he looked taller and more majestic. He raised the order in his hand: "Besides, the three Taoist lords in the Northern Region, Kuaici and kind, have long agreed to our Nanzhan for establishing Taoism. How could you, like you, have to break through the Ten Formations of Nanzhan for us, see that you have entered the formation and blood flowed into a river. I don't know how many murders you have committed. How could I, Nanzhan, want to have a Taoist throne like you, who is full of unjust souls, have established a foothold?"

"unnecessary!"

At this time, someone suddenly shouted loudly at the foot of the mountain. The sound was in the area where Nanzhan monks gathered. Moreover, the sound used spiritual power so that everyone could hear it clearly. He even deliberately used the accent from Nanzhan, so that people could understand where it came from: "Little Devil, you have a grudge against me to kill my brother. Some family wants to kill you all the time. You are not qualified to make a decision for me Nanzhan!"

As this sentence sounded, many voices immediately followed: "Yes, get out quickly!"

"Even if you have established the Tao, it is also a magic Tao. No matter how bad a certain family is, they will not bother with you!"

"I, a monk from Nanzhan, have my own place to go. There is no need for you to show your kindness here!"

The loud shouts came from the place where the monks of Nanzhan gathered. There were too many sounds, which seemed like all the monks of Nanzhan shouted Fang Xing at the same time, showing a feeling of indignation, but it surprised the monks of Shenzhou even more.

Among them, some Nanzhan monks were indignant. After reacting, they wanted to yell, but soon there were people who were mixed in the crowd and were always paying attention to it. "Brother, I have already said it very clearly just now. Nanzhan Taoist throne has been erected by the Huangfu family. Nanzhan Taoist priest is only in a moment. Are you really going to give up this opportunity and help that little devil?"

"While dying in the sky, everything is a bubble, and the other is a chance to rise to the top. You have to think about it!"

Under this kind of warning, there are monks who are unfair, who either weigh or are forced to speak for a while.

The monk Nanzhan here screamed even more violently.

Their attitude was even infected by some monks in China and nodded secretly.

"It seems that there are no wise people among the monks of Nanzhan. This is a good statement. Rules are dead and people live. Could it be that someone from the Demon Abyss has come to the Demon Abyss and we will allow him to make a decision after ten formations? Even the monks of Nanzhan despised this little devil, so he was not qualified to make a decision for Nanzhan and establish a Taoist throne. Since it was wrong from the beginning, it would be good to get rid of chaos now!"

Someone even shouted: "Little devil, what qualifications do you have to step on Fengshan Mountain? Roll down quickly!"

"Who will ask for action to kill this blood-stained demon, sacrifice to the heroic spirits of the Northern Region, and correct the name of the Taoist throne in China!"

In the anger below, a change is rising naturally.

After breaking through ten rounds, he was qualified to burn incense and stand up, but in this atmosphere, the rules gradually faded.

Those who are jealous of the heart want to add fuel to the fire and fan the fire, and those who are neutral and merciful are silent at this time. The monks in Nanzhan do not want to anger the Huangfu family, and the monks in Shenzhou do not want to see the little devil really establish this system. They are even more neutral. After the monks in Nanzhan have already expressed their position, they are not easy to interrupt and say anything.

"It's too much, too shameless!"

The girl riding the strange fish made a sound of resentment, and her eyes were floating.

The little monk who was knocking on the wooden fish looked up at the mountain and murmured to himself: "Can a generation of true demons really be born?"

"How could this happen...How could this happen..."

Ying Qiaoqiao and Chu Ci were already panicked in this atmosphere, holding each other's hands tightly, their faces filled with tears.

Longjun looked at the two of them and said softly: "You Nan Zhan abandoned him, and even I can't say anything, but I will try my best to save his life. But what I am worried about is that this son is already possessed by a demon, and he will always fall into the demonic path in anger. I can see the cause and effect between you two and him, and the friendship between you may be beyond my daughter. If he falls into the demonic path, only you can save him. Now I only ask you, and I wish to be enemies with the entire Nan Zhan state for him..."

"us……"

Ying Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, as if she was shocked by these words.

Chu Ci nodded repeatedly without thinking: "I am willing, even if I am enemies of the world, please teach me..."

Ying Qiaoqiao responded slowly and nodded anxiously: "I am willing, I must save him, sure!"

The Dragon Lord looked solemn and nodded. His eyes turned to Fengshan Mountain again.

There was excitement below, and countless people looked at themselves on the mountain in anger and despised, but Fang Xing felt at ease.

Fang Xing had just reached the top of Fengshan Mountain, and not far away was the fragrant cauldron.

A three-foot blue sandalwood in his hand was inserted into the cauldron, and even if he was qualified to establish the Taoist road in Shenzhou. Now, the cauldron is in front of him, and the blue sandalwood is in his hand. As long as the incense is inserted into the stove, the matter of Nanzhan establishing the Taoist road is a foregone conclusion.

However, the shouts and scolding from the foot of the mountain, as well as the terrifying murderous aura, surged up like a tide.

"Can you guys be more shameless? Will my brother get this result in the formation for you?"

The big golden crow originally slipped into the mountain where Song Guichan fell. Guigui admired the lotus platform that Song Guichan threw away, and was laughing in joy. But as soon as he returned to Fengchan Mountain, he heard the scolding of the cultivators at the foot of the mountain. He was so scared that his feathers stood up on their bodies, blocked Fang Xing in anger, waving his wings, and cursed at the foot of the mountain.

"Huangfu, Huangfu, how can you do this?"

Li Hongyi, Li Ying, Han Ying and Wang Qiong also supported him to the top of Fengshan Mountain, blocking the countless eyes of Fang Xing and the mountain, as if he wanted to resist the anger of the cultivators at the foot of the mountain. In this situation, they were also people who entered the formation together, feeling the same, feeling sad and angry in their hearts. Even Wang Qiong, who was the most proud, had already closed his eyes.

"We fought to the death to break into the formation, just to establish Nan Zhan, and this result was obtained?"

At the foot of the mountain, the old man Huqin had already stood up angrily, crushed the huqin, took out the sword in the piano, and pointed directly at Huangfu Zizhu. The murderous aura on his body was indescribably powerful, and he almost rushed to the bullfighting, breaking through the dark clouds in the void: "I know that your Huangfu family is ambitious, but I don't know that you will be so shameless. If you want to harm the children on this mountain, step past my dry bone first!"

"And I, I don't care how powerful your Huangfu family is. My master has sacrificed his life for this preaching task. How could you deny his achievements in just one word? Huangfu family, if you have the ability, step past me first..."

Hou Guimen had already stood up at this time, glaring at the sight of his eyes and teeth clattering.

"Will your Huangfu family dare to do this, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"

Ye Guyin was beside the old man Huqin, and he also raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily.

However, Huangfu Zizhu ignored the anger of the second child, and glanced blankly, despised her intentions.

The two little men glared at each other, but didn't even say a word. When they jumped out, a red talisman floated over and suppressed them, covering their voices and even anger. No matter how they both roared and opposed it, it was difficult to break the suppression of this talisman of the Yuanying level.

They were still good. In other places, some monks who had lower cultivation but were unwilling to surrender wanted to shout, but were violently attacked by the Huangfu family monks who had prepared in advance and killed them directly, quietly falling into the crowd.

Under an ancient pine tree not far away, Elder Dezhao, wearing divine armor, used his magic to stop his shout, and then his old eyes looked coldly at the mountain, with murderous aura stacked: "Very good, very good, you slaughter my disciples and cut off my incense of Lingqiao Sect. Have you ever thought that retribution would come so quickly, and immediately abandoned and stole the opportunity? Hahaha, when you wait for you to be forced into a demon, I will kill you. Even if I have the constraints of the Nine Heavens Alliance, I can't stop my heart from killing you..."

The loud shouts of the cultivators filled their ears with all kinds of noise. Fang Xing held the blue sandalwood in his hand, but hesitated and never stepped forward. He just stood quietly in front of the bronze cauldron, hanging his head, without saying a word, and not moving.

"Junior Brother Fang, after we have put this incense stick, we can't go through these ten formations in vain!"

On Fengshan Mountain, Li Hongyi lost her former calmness and shouted loudly, almost feeling a little hysterical.

"Yes, after ten rounds, we are qualified to establish the Tao. Even if we don't establish the Nanzhan Way, we must establish our own Tao. Whoever wants to stay with you in the same Taoist throne? When this prince is well recovered, he will definitely kill all you ungrateful bastards!"

Li Ying also screamed strangely at this time and jumped angrily.

"A person who is ungrateful should be killed! A person who is ungrateful should be killed! The Huangfu family should be killed!"

Even Han Ying, who was usually taciturn, had her forehead exposed at this time, and she drank three times, "It's time to kill!"

"Little devil, after taking this incense stick, I will fight for some time to come out. The Huangfu family... may not be able to cover the sky with just one hand!"

Even Wang Qiong forced a breath of roar at this time, but his face immediately looked even more depressed.

"Haha, burn incense..."

Fang Xing, who had been silent and had not even spoken up, suddenly gritted his teeth and laughed, his voice low and strange.

"Why should I wear this incense stick?"

There was an inexplicable smell in his voice, which made the Nanzhan monks who heard his voice slightly stunned. (To be continued.)
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