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Chapter 127 Not a Buddha but a demon, a saint who eats Buddha(1/2)

 The square formation sky walked on the ancient steps and soon arrived in front of the hall gate.

Looking at Xu Ze in front of him, he rubbed his eyes.

Until he was sure that he read it correctly and that what he saw was not an hallucination, he narrowed his eyes slightly and a violent aura appeared in his eyes.

He didn't know why Xu Ze was able to get here first.

It is obvious that Xu Ze's words and expressions were deliberately touching the ancient formation before, so as to cause trouble to them!

For a moment, murderous intent appeared in Fangzhentian's eyes.

The two of them just looked at each other without saying a word.

Xu Ze didn't say nonsense and asked the Holy Sword that appeared in his hand.

Shine-

The sword sounded and the momentum appeared.

Xu Ze just stood there simply, but with the blessing of the sword force, his whole body was like a sharp sword pointing to the sky, making people tremble in his heart.

He looked at him.

"Haha, fellow Taoist is here very quickly." Fang Zhentian smiled when he restrained his murderous intent.

Although I feel a little bit smiling but not smiling, I undoubtedly lowered my posture.

"How did fellow Taoist come from?" Fang Zhentian asked again.

"Here you." Xu Ze replied.

“…”

The square formation sky was speechless and thoughtful.

"This person must know the shortcut to this Eternal Imperial Palace!"

"Even though he has such information in his hand, he still acts with others and has never revealed the slightest!"

"It's really hidden!"

When fighting with Xu Ze here, the square formation is not vain.

But in this way, it will consume a lot of his spiritual power, which is not worth the loss.

therefore.

"Fellow Taoist waits for me to regulate my breathing for a moment, and then I will break through the ancient formation of the imperial palace!" Fang Zhentian's tone became gentle.

"After entering the imperial palace, you will look for your imperial method and I will find my needs. We should act separately." After pondering for a moment, he added.

obvious.

Whether it is Xu Ze's "hiding" or Xu Ze's behavior of constantly touching the ancient formation and calculating his companions, it makes Fangchengtian extremely alert.

Therefore, he did not want to act with Xu Ze.

If it weren't for the time being and the two's goals were not in conflict, there might be a big war at this time!

"Can."

Xu Ze put away the holy sword and nodded.

The two of them ended in conversation.

After a few steps away from Xu Ze, Fang Zhentian sat cross-legged in the air and threw a pill to restore spiritual energy into his mouth.

He wanted to adjust his breathing just now, but he glanced at Xu Zehou. On the prudent point, he arranged several defense formations of not low grades around him.

After everything was done, the genius of the square began to close his eyes and adjust his breathing.

Xu Ze was too lazy to pay attention to him and entered meditation on the spot.

This is until several hours later.

finally.

As the surrounding formation was cancelled, Fangchengtian opened his eyes.

A ray of light shot out from his eyes, as if it could penetrate all things, moving forward all the way.

What followed was a strong aura.

After exploring himself, Fang Zhentian smiled with satisfaction.

What he took just now was a holy elixir called "Shengying Dao Pill".

Such pills are extremely rare. They can not only regulate injuries, but also completely restore all the spiritual power of a great saint in a short period of time!

Because it is too expensive, there is only one elixir square formation in the sky.

If Xu Ze hadn't been by his side at this time, this would have put him in great pressure, otherwise he would have been reluctant to use it.

He looked at Xu Ze again.

Seeing that Xu Ze was still entering into meditation and his breath was converging and he seemed to be unprepared, Fang Shantian's fat eyes narrowed into a slit.

"This Xu Ze is both a sword saint and an ancient swordsmanship. His strength is comparable to that of a mid-stage saint."

"It doesn't make much sense to do it now."

"Although the ancient swordsmanship is powerful, the spiritual power it consumes is also extremely large."

"Instead of taking the risk of taking action at this time, it is better to wait until Xu Ze's spiritual energy is consumed before taking action after entering the imperial palace."

"In this way, I can be invincible!"

The square sky thought to herself.

After the thought came to an end, he regained his kind expression and asked a few steps forward: "Are you ready for a fellow Taoist?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Ze opened his eyes and nodded.

"I need to spend a lot of spiritual energy to break through this ancient formation."

Fang Zhentian continued to smile: "Fellow Taoist must show some things so that I can set up the formation with peace of mind and break the formation."

"How to show it?" Xu Ze raised his eyebrows.

"How about 50% of the spiritual energy of fellow Taoists?" Fang Zhentian asked.

Seeing Xu Ze looking at him meaningfully, he explained: "It's not that I don't believe in fellow Taoists, but that I must be careful of others."

"OK."

Xu Ze agreed readily.

As soon as the mind moves, a large amount of spiritual energy comes out of the pores around him and scatters in the world.

No more or less, just 50%.

"Fellow Daoist!"

Seeing this, Fangchengtian praised it.

He was not vague and immediately took out the array plate, array flag and other items, and began to prepare for breaking the array.

And when he had just arranged the formation flag.

"Square Formation Sky!!"

"Square Formation Sky!!"

Two angry and almost roaring sounds came from the ancient steps of thousands of roads.

Then, two figures followed the ancient steps and appeared in front of Xu Ze and Fang Zhentian.

It turned out to be the Poison Saint You Du and the Unjust Monk!

After experiencing a big battle, both of them had weak breath and insufficient spiritual energy, so their faces looked extremely pale.

besides.

The "nine" mark appeared on You Du's forehead.

The monk Wujie was even more miserable. His monk's robes were stained with blood, and the Buddhist beads on his neck were broken in many places, and his hand was broken.

Tick.

Tick.

Slight blood dripped from the unrevoked arm.

And every drop of blood flowed down, Wu Jie's face became even more hideous, and he seemed to have no Buddhist compassion.

Both of them looked at the square sky, and their expressions were as if they wanted to eat people.

The two of them were slightly surprised by Fang Zhentian.

When Fang Zhentian noticed the murderous intent of the two, he snorted lightly, looking disdainful.

He wanted to say something, but he looked at Xu Ze again and turned his eyes and said, "Fellow Daoist Xu, if you hadn't touched the ancient formation repeatedly, why would they have suffered such a disaster?"

Upon hearing this, You Du and Wujie both had a stagnation.
To be continued...
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