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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth disaster(1/2)

Deep in the western desert, outside the forbidden area, a hundred feet high platform had been set up. On the platform, three Huangfu family monks with the Golden Pill Mahayana were floating in their sleeves. They looked deep and coldly at the front. Under the platform, there were eight groups attached to the Huangfu family, arranged large arrays, with murderous aura, and looked at the north quietly.

Around them, there are sparse scattered cultivators, etc., talking about the people who watch the ceremony.

According to the news received by the Huangfu family, the little devil will come from the north.

Because Fang Xing openly told the matter in front of the cultivators that he wanted to destroy the entire Huangfu family, although there was no decree, the Huangfu family also acted according to the rules in the cultivation world and built a high platform. The current head of the Huangfu clan, Huangfu Qingtian, the father of Huangfu Daozi, led two elders to meet the great enemy who came to challenge. At the same time, according to the rules in the cultivation world, some monks with similar identities were invited to serve as people who watched the ceremony, showing justice. Of course, in private, in order to prevent the situation, they had sent another team of monks to secretly leave and capture the bold little devil.

It’s not because the Huangfu family thought too much. It’s really that the little devil often makes unexpected moves, which forces the Huangfu family to make more preparations. What if he keeps saying that he is coming to destroy the Huangfu family but runs away in the middle?

He hasn't done such a thing before!

"There was news that I didn't catch the little devil. The green donkey he rode seemed to be a strange beast. He suddenly fled away. Even the spies from our Huangfu family and other monks were thrown away. The people we sent out rushed all the way, but according to the direction, the little devil must have come straight towards our holy land. He just deliberately used the odd beast's degree to avoid the intercepted person. According to his degree, he would probably arrive in the past few days."

Someone received a message from the jade talisman and came to report.

"A strange beast?"

On the high platform, the three old cultivators from the Huangfu family looked at each other with deep eyes. One of them said, "The more you get involved, the more terrible this little ghost feels, and all kinds of methods are emerging one after another. Even my Huangfu family has to be careful, so be careful."

Huangfu Qingtian was a little disdainful and looked cold: "It's just a donkey, why bother to make a fuss?"

The third person also sighed softly and whispered: "A donkey is nothing. But the most important thing now is to determine the cultivation level of this little ghost. He has become a climate and can no longer be treated as an ant back then. I think that since he is clamoring to destroy our Huangfu family this time, he will probably not be able to shoot it. After all, the white demon is still suppressed at the bottom of the Black Water Lake. Most of this guy is here for her, but I don't understand why the news from the various eyeliners said that this little ghost has no cultivation level. Is he really useless?"

"According to the inference of the Fifth Ancestor, this little ghost is very likely to be really useless!"

"But if he is useless, where can he get the confidence to come to my Huangfu family to save people?"

The few people whispered a few times, and then fell into silence at the same time.

This problem has troubled the Huangfu family for several days. Not to mention them, even the fifth ancestor of Huangfu could not understand it.

"Don't worry about him, let alone this little devil is probably a waste and throwing apart. Come to our Huangfu family to die. Besides, even if we have formed a Yuanying, we don't have the ability to destroy our Huangfu family. Since we have not taken him down in advance, let's wait here for the battle. Just calculate the new and old hatreds together, and I don't believe that I can't kill this, right?"

Huangfu Qingtian said with cold eyes, suddenly he was stunned, and then his pupils shrank and he looked forward.

To the north, a gust of wind blew over a continuous sand dune, raising gray sand and soil, covering the sky and the sun.

And in the long yellow sand, a little black shadow was slowly coming over.?

Although it was covered by sand, it was not difficult to see with the cultivation of the few of them. It was a man riding a donkey with a hat on his head, a cloak covering the wind and sand, a knife on his waist, and sat straight on the donkey's back, allowing the donkey, whose aura was so violent that it was almost out of control, slowly walked towards the high platform.

The momentum is not strong, but it seems to bring a vast sea of ​​blood.

"Really come?"

An old cult spoke in a deep voice, his eyes as cold as a blade.

Riding a donkey and carrying a knife, the breath is as ordinary as a mortal, and it is exactly the same as the news from the eyeliners, and it is impossible to make a mistake.

The three old cultivators looked at each other, and Huangfu Qingtian stepped forward and asked loudly: "Is the person who came here a devil's side step?"

The sound was like a rolling wind and thunder. Every time he said it, it turned into a void turbulent flow that could be seen by the naked eye, whistling towards the donkey man riding a dozen miles away. After passing by, it even caused a strong wind, which prompted the sand on the ground to both sides, causing a terrifying gully more than ten feet deep between the high platform and the donkey man riding a donkey man, as if he was chopped out with a knife.

This sound was not only a call, but also an opportunity to test the little ghost's cultivation level.

Although Fang Xing and Huangfu Qingtian had a grudge against killing their son, after all, so many years have passed, Huangfu Qingtian is the head of the Huangfu family again. He is calm in dealing with things. Even if he hates Fang Xing very much, he will be at ease at this time and never make any rash decisions.

"Son"

However, Huangfu Qingtian's tentative action was not as smooth as he thought. Just when his shouting became thunder, the strong wind that manifested almost rushed to the man, the man did not react. The donkey under his crotch suddenly raised his head and screamed at the strong wind. It was clearly an ordinary donkey cry, but when it was called out, it felt a little different. It sounded like calling his son, but the sound was extremely loud, as if he was spitting a thunder bullet with his mouth.

boom!

Two huge forces led by sound collided in the middle and exploded, causing a sea of ​​sand to collapse, and wind and sand swept across the sky.

In the wind and sand, the man on the donkey's back raised his hand and pressed his hat, waiting for the wind and sand to pass by. After a long time, he calmly sacrificed a talisman and spoke with the power of the talisman. The voice came from afar: "It's my master."

He did not test his strength, but his movements and behaviors looked like an ordinary person no matter how he looked. The three old cultivators of the Huangfu family looked at each other, and Huangfu Qingtian said again: "I heard that you were visiting our Huangfu family. I will build a high platform to wait for you. It has been three days since I saw you, but I don't know why you didn't come over and have to rush so slowly?"

"Haha, didn't you see it?"

The passenger on the donkey drove the donkey forward. His voice was calm: "I am different from you, I can't get enough clouds!"

"I heard you're ruined!"

Huangfu Qingtian suddenly said directly, his voice was cold and stern.

The man riding the donkey said bluntly: "If you are not blind, you should be able to judge it yourself!"

"snort!"

Huangfu Qingtian was blocked by his words. Anger flashed across his face and shouted: "Very good, then I want to see if you, who have been deprived of your cultivation, are you going to destroy our Huangfu family? Or come to die!"

As the sound came out, his palm suddenly raised high and then fell down with force.

At the same time, a divine thought reached the bottom of the high platform, and the eight groups guarded the platform. Immediately, four monks from the foundation-building realm shouted, rose up, and each controlled the flying swords, rushing towards the man riding the donkey. Before the person arrived, the four flying swords had been cut out interlaced, and they secretly blocked all the ways in front of the man.

If you don’t say anything, there is nothing to say between the two sides, and you can’t even say anything about face.

Furthermore, although the Huangfu family subconsciously regarded Fang Xing as an enemy that should not be underestimated, they always felt that this son was too young and had little money to practice, and had no power background, so they were unwilling to place him on the level of an equal opponent.

They always feel that when they treat Fang Xing, they should take action to suppress them directly, so that they will not lose their family majesty.

The man on the donkey was not panicked, facing the flying sword, and the monster donkey under his seat had already started running. The speed was getting faster and faster, gradually like a meteor. After a hundred feet, his body leaped and rushed directly into the air, riding one by one, charging towards the high platform.

Four flying swords, scattering amazing divine light and murderous aura, strangling towards him.

In this process, the man on the donkey faced four flying swords, his voice still and calmed down: "If I don't become a useless person, will I come to destroy your Huangfu family, wouldn't it be too much for your Huangfu family?"

When he finished saying this, four flying swords had barely slashed in front of him, and he didn't even want to resist. He just waved his palm and a scroll was added. He pulled it away on the donkey's back without panic. Then he pressed it on it, and a scream suddenly came from the void. A big blue eagle spread out, and a thirty-foot-meter-square-meter-a-meter-a-round appeared in front of him. With a wave of the giant wings, it caused an astonishing wind and turbulent flow, like thousands of scattered swords.

"Ding Ding"

The four flying swords were shattered, but the remaining momentum of the swords continued to turn into a stunning wind, rolling straight towards the four foundation building.

"ah"

The four foundation-building eagles, which are comparable to the late-stage major cultivation of the Golden Pill, are really just ants and cannot resist them. The chaotic wind is coming quickly, and they are directly slashed by the wind before they even have the idea of ​​avoiding them.

Then the big eagle spread its wings and flew steadily to the left side of the square foot, with murderous intent in the eagle's eyes.

But before it was over, Fang Xing held the hundred evil map and stroked again. The void shook again. Suddenly, a giant ape more than ten feet high jumped out of the void. He punched his fists and the fierce wind overflowed, jumping and following Fang Xing's right.

Then, there was a blood-red giant tiger, a three-eyed monster wolf with wings on its back, and a black-armored demon crocodile

It was originally a single rider who charged towards the high platform, but at this time more and more people summoned, with more than a dozen, just like an army.

The donkey was very extraordinary under the urging of the secret medicine, but at this time, its momentum was suppressed and it was gone.

"Feither beast!"

"It is true that this boy can drive a ferocious beast!"

On the high platform, the three old cultivators of the Huangfu family frowned tightly. Huangfu Qingtian looked at the side. Xiannuer standing on a hill next to the high platform immediately waved a big flag and waved it hard. The black air was released from the flag. In the black air, a fierce and violent demon spirit appeared. In the eight parts below the high platform, nearly a hundred people rushed out, side by side with the demon spirit, rushed towards the clouds, and more and more, with a terrifying yin energy.

The rolling black clouds came in a vast expanse of the world.

Compared with the hundreds of thousands of demon spirits that were looming in the surging black air, the ferocious beast beside Fang Xing immediately seemed to be alone and lonely.

"Haha, little devil, you really have no cultivation. Can you only rely on the ability to drive the ferocious beasts to defend the enemy?"

An old monk from the Huangfu family on the high platform sneered and said, "It's a pity that you chose the wrong opponent. Although my Huangfu family has no ferocious beasts, there are thousands of demon spirits in the Ten Thousand Spirits who drive me. I want to see how many ferocious beasts you can send us to refine flags!"

The Huangfu family's Ten Thousand Spirits Flag was refined from the Hei Shui Lake to control the demon spirit. It is mysterious and unpredictable.

Back then, Fang Xing, under the guidance of the evil king of Dapeng, refining the fake All Spirit Flag, was terrifying, let alone the real flag now?

In the vast black air, those demon spirits with terrifying auras are no different from real monsters, and their single strength is not inferior to that of ferocious beasts.

However, facing the vast army of demon spirits rushing towards him, Fang Xing just sneered in a low voice and put away the hundred evil pictures.

"The treasure of the tribe-suppressing treasures refined by the Huangfu family's killing demons and refining flags and even the ultimate poisonous method is indeed powerful. I have refined the dozens of ferocious beasts on the Hundred Evil Map, and the number is too small. Maybe I can't deal with you, but what if I use this thing?"

He suddenly sneered coldly. He slapped his palm on the ivory tower and sacrificed something again.

A bronze door stood quietly in the void, and the door leaf slowly opened, as if leading to another world.

Inside, a surging evil aura was released. It was an invisible momentum. It was originally invisible and intangible, but because the breath was too terrifying, it even formed a wave of substance. It affected the void. From a distance, it looked blurred in front of the door. Inside the bronze gate, there were even roars sounding inside the door. It seemed that the evil demon inside was summoned and roared wildly. After a few breaths, the evil aura suddenly became even stronger, and black shadows rushed out of the door.

Ferocious beast!

It's another ferocious beast!

However, this time the ferocious beasts have stronger power and more numerous!

Every black shadow fell to the ground. His body soared, and then he roared forward, almost tearing everything apart.

At this time, the rolling black smoke from the Wanling Banner was only about three miles away from Fang Xing. Fang Xing's aura was originally weak and pitiful, but as the bronze gate opened, countless ferocious beasts rushed from inside, but their momentum became more and more powerful. More and more ferocious beasts joined the army of ferocious beasts and almost became a sea of ​​boundless beasts.

Boom!

The army of demon spirit summoned by the Ten Thousand Spirits flag collided with the tide of ferocious beasts, which immediately caused a huge chaos, and the world changed its color. This vast desert suddenly turned into a terrifying battlefield at this time. The eight cultivators rushing into the demon spirits of the Ten Thousand Spirits flags were complaining at this time and were involved in the melee between ferocious beasts and demon spirits. It was like a paper man entering a fire scene, and there was a possibility of being torn apart anytime and anywhere, but they couldn't even touch the shadow of the little devil.

Even the three old cultivators of the Golden Elixir Mahayana of the Huangfu family on the high platform changed their faces. They no longer cared about the airs of any masters. They immediately rushed out with all the eight-part cemeteries, and at the same time activated the maximum power of the Ten Thousand Spirits Flag in their hands, just trying to block the terrifying beast tide outside. If they rushed into the ancestral land, it would be a disaster for the Huangfu family.

"Kill that little devil"

"Hurry, order people to take the official flag of the Wanling Banner in the clan, otherwise they will not be able to stop the tide of ferocious beasts."

"You must stop it, you must stop it!"

With a loud roar, all the Huangfu family forces guarding here rushed up, setting up the formation and rushing.

Unfortunately, under the impact of the endless tide of ferocious beasts, both the demon spirit summoned by the Ten Thousand Spirit Flags and the defense line set up by the cultivators of the Huangfu clan seemed so fragile. This time the ferocious beast was not summoned by Fang Xing, but was the backhand he had made in Guixu before, and built a passage between the bronze gate and the deep forest of Guixu, so if it was a gap in Guixu.
To be continued...
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