The eyes of the Great De Tianzun and the Saint of Yuanyang fell on Fang Chen together.
Fang Chen was also watching them.
Neither side made much noise, just looked at each other quietly.
Shengning noticed this and felt a little shocked. He was a little confused about why this core Fang suddenly revealed his whereabouts...
"Saint Maiden Yuanyang, have you seen the clue?"
The Great Destiny chuckled.
"The breath is a little hard to see through, but it is certain that it should not be the seventh-turn ancient immortal."
The Saint of Yuanyang looked at Fang Chen: "The reason why he was able to kill Yu Feng and others was because of the Eight-turned Ghost Immortal who was following him."
"Maybe there are still some trump cards, but it doesn't matter today."
The Great Destiny smiled.
A faint smile appeared in the eyes of Saint Yuanyang.
It doesn't matter.
Not to mention the four Demonic Heavenly Venerables, and the millions of ghost soldiers they brought.
Even the Shinto master who was following her was enough to guard Ming Wangxing today.
Any power, unless there is a nine-turn in person, will be a passing cloud for them and there is no need to worry about it.
"Abbot of the Enlightenment."
The Great Demon Heavenly Lord suddenly spoke.
The eyes of the powerful men from all sides of the Ming Wangxing fell on him.
Abbot Wufa's expression moved, and he flew to the great deeds and Heavenly Lord with his hands clasped and said the Buddha's name:
"Amitabha, what are the great virtues of Heavenly Lord's instructions?"
"The person we are looking for should be here. Please invite Abbot Wufa to come over."
The Great Demon Heavenly Lord looked at Fang Chen and said with a smile.
The person you are looking for appears?
Wang Ye, the second core of Jueming Temple?
Everyone looked excited and was a little shocked. Even though they knew that the situation was today, the other party would really dare to show up?
Abbot Wufa looked along the eyes of the Great De Tianzun and saw Fang Chen.
He nodded slightly thoughtfully, then the Buddha's light flashed on his body, and he waved his sleeves gently, and a golden light bridge extended from him to Fang Chen's body.
"The donor of the King of Jueming Palace, the Great Demon Heavenly Lord wants to see you, please go up the bridge."
The voice of the abbot Wufa resounded throughout the Fire Spirit Valley.
Jueming Divine Palace!?
The monks in the Fire Spirit Valley were all shocked and their eyes instantly fell on Fang Chen.
In the sky, Lin Qiang rubbed his eyes, then took a breath of cold air, and recognized Fang Chen as a fellow Taoist who was chatting with him all the way to Qingming Border that day.
"So he is Wang Ye of Jueming Temple!?"
The core disciples on the twenty-four stone pillars opened their eyes with difficulty and looked at Fang Chen with weak energy.
Ji Sheng was already in pain and fainted, but after hearing Abbot Wufa’s words, he immediately opened his eyes.
When he saw Fang Chen, his eyes were full of shock.
"Isn't this Lao Jiu... Why is he here... Could it be..."
He looked weird, as if he had thought of the "truth" of the matter.
"Why did this guy show up?"
Ji Sheng had a hint of relief and anger in his eyes.
He forced himself to shout at Fang Chen:
"Senior Brother Wang Ye, leave quickly! This is a net of heaven and earth, don't stay for a long time!"
After saying that, a hint of hope appeared in his eyes, hoping that Fang Chen could leave now.
The other party has a good talent and must not be left here like him. As long as he can survive well, he will be the pillar of Jueming's Divine Palace in the future!
The Great Destiny Master couldn't help but chuckled and glanced at Ji Sheng.
The monks in the nearby Kudu Temple have some clarity and have once again accelerated the chanting of scriptures.
The fire poison on Ji Sheng's body suddenly increased and he kept screaming.
"Core Fang, I can cover you to leave."
Shengning gritted his teeth and sent a message: "In the future, I hope the core of the Fang Dynasty can take care of one or two more."
"Old win, unless I have to, I will never fight a war that I am unsure of."
Fang Chen suddenly chuckled, then walked up to the bridge of light and walked towards the Great De Tianzun.
Never fight a war that is unsure?
Sheng Ning was slightly stunned and suddenly felt happy. Does Jueming Temple still have a trump card?
Thinking of this, he breathed a deep sigh of relief and immediately followed Shang Chen's pace.
Countless eyes fell on Fang Chen at this moment.
Some eyes are full of disgust.
Some eyes are full of hostility.
Some eyes are full of sadness.
"Why is this person from Jueming Temple... so arrogant?"
A female core nailed to a stone pillar frowned.
"He appeared today, it was just that one more person died of us. There was no need for this..."
The core next to it whispered softly.
Everyone thought this way, but even though that was the case, the other party's appearance made them feel a little more comfortable.
"Is Lao Jiu going to give away the head?"
Ji Sheng stared at this scene blankly.
Fang Chen walked to a high place, suddenly stopped, and smiled at the Great Demon Heavenly Lord in the distance:
"Great Destiny, you have set up such a formation today, just to attract me to appear.
I'm here, what are your next methods?"
"If you ask for something, I will take your life away if you give it to me. They will keep their lives for the time being, and they will be kept for the future as a prisoner exchange."
The great deeds said with a smile.
His eyes were circulating on Fang Chen, as if he wanted to see how Fang Chen's cultivation was, but he found that he could not see through the other party's cultivation. The only thing he could be sure of was that there was no aura of an ancient immortal on the other party.
This kind of aura is almost impossible to hide in front of both ancient immortals.
Ask for something?
Fang Chen's expression moved, and the other party's plan seemed to be a little different from what he thought.
He said patiently: "What do you want from me?"
"Mask of Xieshi."
The great deeds said with a smile.
The mask of Xieshi?
I see.
Fang Chen suddenly realized, then smiled and said, "You are still trying to make the decision of Xie Zi, it seems that you are fully confident?"
As expected, the Nine-Turn Immortal behind Xie Fengsi may have been delayed by something.
The Great De Tianzun smiled and glanced at the Abbot of Wufa.
Abbot Wufa nodded slightly to the three hundred monks.
The sound of the Buddhist scriptures suddenly became a little louder.
Twenty-four core disciples from the God King Realm and the Fangcun Realm were all burned and tortured by the fire poison.
"Your Excellency has not been able to consider much time. Within an hour, they will be burned to death, and they will not even have the chance of reincarnation."
The Great Demon Heavenly Lord said with a faint smile.
"You should know that I have the Eight-Turn Ghost Immortal Protector around me. If he takes action, he may not be able to steal people from you today."
Fang Chen said lightly.
Eight-turned ghost immortal?
Everyone took a breath.
I originally thought that the ending of this Jueming Divine Palace monk today was destined. After hearing these words, I realized that the other party was not unsure of appearing.
There are eight-turn strong guardians, and it is hard for ordinary people to imagine how high their status is to be, so they can be treated like this.
"I am worthy of being a core disciple. The core of the world is much higher than ours..."
A local strong man from the Ming Wangxing sighed secretly in his heart.
"Eight-turned Ghost Immortal? I have it too."
The Great Demon Heavenly Lord smiled faintly and smiled at the void:
"Four, the Lord is here."
Everyone was slightly surprised.
Immediately afterwards, millions of figures appeared slowly among the clouds rolling and unfolding.