Because even ordinary holy powerhouses could not break away from the black chain tied to Fang Zhengzhi's body. What's more, Fang Zhengzhi still broke away from the chain while blocking the attack from the great elder Yingyu. And with only one hand, the strange scene kept echoing in their minds.

"The weather today is actually pretty good. The sun is bright and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. What do you think?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the crowd below that became still again, then looked up at the rising sun again. The silver-white spear in his hand also waved it casually twice, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was still.

"Fang Zhengzheng, don't be arrogant. Even if you come out alive, you still can't leave today. Do you think that a half-toned saint can be an enemy of the entire Jiuding Mountain? Do you look down on the strength of the fifth sect of the Holy Realm too much!" The Sixth Elder's voice sounded at this time.

"I look down on the strength of the Five Sects of the Holy Realm? No, no, what you said is wrong. I don't look down on the Five Sects of the Holy Realm, because I have never seen it at all!" Fang Zhengzhi shook his head, looking innocent.

"You... a little brat, you're looking for death!" The Sixth Elder was stunned, and then he reacted, his face turned red in anger instantly, but he didn't rush up immediately, but quickly looked at the great elder Yingyu: "Your Sect Master Ying, you must not let him leave Jiuding Mountain, otherwise..."

"Sixth Elder, don't worry, he can't get out, line up!" The great elder Yingyu did not wait for the sixth elder to speak, because even if the sixth elder didn't say it, he would never let Fang Zhengzheng leave.

After all, the hatred between Jiudingshan and Fang Zhengzhi has been formed. At this time, it is impossible to talk about soft-heartedness or fear.

"Yes!" After hearing the words of the Great Elder Yingyu, hundreds of Jiudingshan disciples all moved, because they also knew that this battle was inevitable.

What's more, this is Jiuding Mountain!

Even though several elders were out, there was still a new sect leader in Jiuding Mountain, four elders and an elder of the Yin-Yang Palace.

Six elder-level and above powerful people in the holy realm, plus four powerful disciples in the holy realm who stayed in Jiuding Mountain and hundreds of disciples in Jiuding Mountain.

If you can't keep such strength, if you don't know if you have a completely saintly upright, it would be a huge joke.

"It seems that the killing is going to be started!" Fang Zhengzhi's mouth moved, his eyes looked at the Chaoyang above his head again, and then he moved too.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang.

Fang Zhengzheng's body went directly to the ground, less than a step away from the Sixth Elder and the Great Elder Yingyu. At the same time, two huge holes were cracked on the soles of his feet.

"What?!"

"So fast!"

"That... that's the huge rock that placed the Nine Cauldrons. After thousands of years of baptism of magma, it was as hard as iron. He actually... broke it?!"

The sudden scene made the Jiuding Mountain disciples who had already lined up their arrays widen their eyes again, and their steps were a little unmovable.

Of course, in addition to the hundreds of Jiudingshan disciples, there were two other people standing still stiffly in their feet, which were the Great Elder Yingyu and the Sixth Elder.

Looking at the sudden drop, and the straightness that was only one step closer, even though he was as calm as the Great Elder Yingyu, a chill rose unconsciously...
Chapter completed!