A figure suddenly appeared on the flat ground outside the capital, which was Fang Dou who had been missing for many days.

He looked up at the inside of the capital, and knew that Hongluan was inside, so he shook his head.

The plain behind me is full of rice. This is the divine rice promoted by the imperial court back then. Although it has deteriorated greatly without the help of farmers, the yield is also greater than before.

When ordinary people grow this kind of rice, they will have more harvests and more harvests.

From this point of view, the merits of the court are worth it.

"The dragon fights in the wild, and the qi and blood are mysterious and yellow!"

When Fang Dou said this, Yin and Yang Pisces appeared in his pupils, and he had obviously seen the future scene of this plain.

The battle between dragons turned the land outside into white, and blood sprinkled with dust, red and black.

What a tragic scene that would be.

"Let's go!"

Fang Dou turned around and was about to leave, but heard a person behind him shouting, "I don't say anything when the sword immortal comes, so I will do my best to be the landlord."

"Um?"

Fang Dou is now a Pure Yang Sword Immortal, coming and going without a trace. Unless he is of the same level, no one can find his whereabouts.

Although there were many pedestrians coming and going just now, no one could see Fang Dou. He walked back and forth by his side, and could not touch him at all.

This person who speaks is like a pure Yang.

"It's you!"

Fang Dou turned around and saw a familiar old man laughing at him. It was the owner of the stone statue in the dilapidated temple back then.

One of the sages who have returned to the famous sect, Qi Zi.

"Qizi, I lived by your incense back then and I inherited your cause and effect, but now it is not the time to meet, so see you again."

Fang Dou turned around and left, but Qi Zi behind him walked quickly. The two of them were in front and behind, and time flew around them, and in the blink of an eye, they walked into the time and space corridor.

"Sword Immortal, your beloved disciple is also in the capital, so why don't you come to see him?"

Qizi didn't give up and wanted to stay in Fang Dou.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. I will not interfere and I will advise you old people, why bother to force yourself to stand up?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Dou swung his hand to the side, jumped out of the space-time corridor and disappeared without a trace.

"The great achievement of the swordsmanship!"

Qi Zi sighed, took a few steps back, and walked out of the space-time corridor. The location where he appeared was still outside the outskirts of the capital, as if he had not moved a little bit just now.

"how?"

Several lights flew over and landed beside him.

"Fang Dou has become a Pure Yang Sword Immortal, his strength is unfathomable and he cannot be kept."

As a sage, Qi Zi admitted that he could not stay in Fang Dou.

"I don't ask him to surrender, as long as I don't favor the other two parties, I'll be the enemy of me?"

Several sages were also open-minded. All the disciples of Fang Dou from all over the country had to surrender. Until the last moment, they didn't know where Fang Dou bets on.

It would be better if you couldn't meet just now, but if you don't have a speculation, it would be bad if you did a fight in advance.

Even the sages are unwilling to face the destructive power brought by a Pure Yang Sword Immortal.

"Go back and calculate, is his appearance related to Yingzhaoshan?"

...

"The saints return, and the imperial court's cards are getting bigger and bigger."

Fang Dou escaped from the court and calculated that the sages were also of pure yang, and the number was no less than that of Taoism's pure yang, which could smear the advantages of Taoism on one hand.

The birth of the two stars of civil and military is equivalent to telling the world that Taoism has reincarnated immortals and cooperate with each other, and our court is no exception, and there are still immortals who come down to earth to assist.

The current imperial court can be said to be strong in soldiers and horses.

Where is the Buddhist path?

"Sword Immortal is so honorable!"

A Bodhisattva appeared in front of Fang Dou and bowed with a smile.

Fang Dou narrowed his eyes and saw figures from the Buddha's light behind him, jumping into the time corridor, and rushing in this direction.

"First of all, I would like to congratulate Fang Jianxian on achieving Pure Yang!"

The Bodhisattva smiled and was suddenly asked by Fang Dou, "Why is this?"

"Oh, a Buddhist field under the name of my temple produces crops to worship the temple. Is the sword immortal interested?"

Fang Dou nodded and pulled up a rice ear on the side of the road, "The crops are growing well."

"Sword Immortal..."

The Bodhisattva was about to speak, but when he saw Fang Dou retreating, he instantly turned dizzy, shrinking rapidly in his sight and disappearing.

"Let's stay!"

The Bodhisattva stretched out his hand and blessed countless magical powers on his five fingers, but he was getting farther and farther away from Fang Dou's back.

"It's too late?"

As soon as he finished speaking, many Bodhisattvas and spiritual beasts landed one after another, looking around, "Where is the human?"

"Go away!"

The Bodhisattva shook his head repeatedly, "This is a very powerful fight. How come he has become such a powerful character after he has achieved Pure Yang."

Both sages and Bodhisattvas find it incredible. After all, even if Fang Dou was promoted to the Pure Yang Sword Immortal, he was a junior in front of them and had a very shallow qualification.

But when faced with it personally, I found that Fang Dou was unfathomable and far from being able to control it as they imagined.

"Listen to the news about Buddhism overseas, Fang Dou was promoted overseas and received the inheritance of the ancient sword immortal."

"Amitabha, the ancient swordsmanship has reappeared on earth, and this Emperor of Heaven's Selection will add a little more bloody color."

The Bodhisattvas clasped their hands together, their expressions full of compassion.

Fortunately, Fang Dou also had disciples thrown on the side of Buddhism. If they were used well, they could withstand several sword lights.

...

"The dragon fights in the wild!"

Fang Dou stood on the third field, and his mind had already realized.

At present, all forces are competing to find the location where Yingzhao Mountain is coming, and he is no exception, using the innate Yin and Yang Book of Changes to search everywhere.

After traveling for this period, I finally realized some things.

Before Yingzhaoshan, there was a dragon fighting in the wilderness, opening up a wasteland battlefield where groups of dragons fought.

"The wilderness of Dragon Battle is where Yingzhao Mountain comes."

Fang Dou looked at the endless valley fields in front of him, and compassion arose in his heart. When the war came together, the fruits of the hard work of the farmers would be gone in an instant.

This is a fixed link in the circulation of the way of heaven, and even if you know it in advance, you cannot interfere.

Because Yingzhao Mountain is the chariot for the Emperor of Heaven, it will not arrive at a fixed location at all.

"The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is mysterious and yellow!"

The dragons mean that all powerful practitioners, in order to choose the emperor on behalf of the heaven, they fought each other and sprinkled blood on the loess.

No one knows that the key to opening the Dragon Battle Yuan is their blood and life. Without these sacrifices, Yingzhao Mountain would not have come.

Yingzhao Mountain, as the name suggests, is where the heroic soul returns. If there were no heroic spirits to sacrifice their blood, how could it have descended into this dirty world out of nowhere?

"This game is a game where heaven and man join together to win."

Fang Dou nodded silently, but the Earth Emperor Yan Jun was powerful and he was out of trouble and did not get involved at all.

There is also a possibility that after this battle, life will fall like rain, and the underworld has too much work, so you need to prepare in advance.

"Here you come!"

Suddenly one night, the three emperors who coexisted in this world had a sense of at the same time in their dreams.

In the dream, eight big words echoed, "The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is mysterious and yellow!"

If I don’t go to the mountain, I will come to me!

The place where Yingzhao Mountain, which was deduced by countless sages, Chunyang and Bodhisattvas, was completely displayed to the three of them at this moment and also threw out the bloody truth.

The final decisive battle was not on Yingzhao Mountain, but outside the mountain.
Chapter completed!