This battle lasted for half an hour and ended. The death of the monk died, and the disability of the worshite, even a few lives, were still asthma, and the injury was extremely serious.
The monk Huo Yan Guo hated them, and there was no intention to show mercy at all.
If the situation is not reversed today, it will be them.
The country of fire, the palace.
There are not many monks stationed here. Most of the royal monks have already cleaned up things and evacuated the country of Huoyan.
They may have not yet received the news of the death of the ancestors of Huo Yan Guo.
"How long do we have to stay here? Everyone is gone, so we leave a few of us."
"It should be fast, don't worry, wait for the order to be ordered, I really don't want to leave here, it's a pity."
Several twelve floors stood in the empty palace and talked with each other. From time to time, pay attention to the surrounding situation.
Suddenly someone looked up, and then exclaimed.
Everyone looked around, and I saw a fairy boat standing over the palace.
Several monks looked at each other, one of them was bravely drank:
"The palace is heavy, whoever runs into this place is not afraid of the sanctuary reduction!"
"It's a few of your cubs."
Chen worshiped the probe and glanced at the face, a smile on his face, turned his head to Fangchen:
"Fang Qiangjiao is the surplus of the worship church.
The next twelve layers of gas refining were some surprises. I did not expect that it would be Chen Fengfeng, and then saw Chen Wufeng flying out of Xianzhou to come to them.
One of them came forward and laughed: "Chen Yuanfeng, but the incident of Tian Hengguan has ended? What are the casualties of those who do not know interest?"
"It is indeed a knot, but the result is different from you. Don't blame the old husband, you want to blame you, you just follow the wrong person."
Chen Wufeng smiled slightly. Without waiting for a few people to respond, he directly sacrificed the flying sword to kill on the spot.
Then he turned to look at Xianzhou, holding his fists:
"Fang Qiangjiao, now here is clean."
Fang Chen withdrew Xianzhou and took everyone to the main hall in front.
The peasant woman and others found that this fairy boat was just condensed by spiritual power!
They were secretly horrified in their hearts, manipulating spiritual power into Xianzhou, and they could erupt such a rapid speed. In a short time, they came from Tianheng Pass to the Fireyan Palace. What kind of practice can we do?
"This Fang Shizi ... Maybe it's more than the monks in Jindan? Will he be promoted to Yuan Ying ..."
Different from the hearts of the Raven Taoist, unlike everyone, he once met this sword to cut off Yuan Ying in the eyes of Da Gan, and he cut off his one of the few Shouyuan.
At that time, he thought the one had been sitting, but after many years of the way, he heard that the one lived again.
Since then, he has determined that this will exist in the future. Today's scenery obviously confirms his guess.
Jinnan and others also sighed in their hearts.
Decades ago, they appeared in Daxia because of their spiritual marrow. At that time, the cultivation in front of them was not enough to be taken in their eyes, but its background was extremely strong, which was quite afraid.
I never thought that in just a few decades of spring and autumn, this one has come to their out of reach.
In contrast, they are like those in the world, and they lose all their style.
Sit down in the hall in the palace, you say a word in a word, tell me the changes in the fire of the fire during this time.
There was a sudden movement outside the door, and then a hidden figure came in with a few people.
The crowd was a little shocked. Fortunately, Fang Chen was present, and they were not so afraid of the inexplicable existence in front of them. Instead, they saw the fire Yun Xiangu and his female disciple followed by him.
"I guess you will wait for me here."
Xia Xuanji looked at Fang Chen and smiled.
Huo Yunxian greeted the peasant and others with his eyes, and secretly surprised in his heart. The big summer emperor guessed. It was really accurate.
"I guess you knew the matter of Tian Hengguan early."
Fang Chen smiled lightly.
"Qi Zhan wants to retreat, I don't want to intervene, but I didn't expect you to insert a foot, but okay, the result is the same anyway."
Xia Xuanji walked to Fang Chen and sat down, his gaze looked at people by month.
Monthly, when she looked at Xia Xuanji, the spiritual power in her body had begun to surge, and there was a possibility of shot at any time.
Once she was invited by Fang Chen, the two killed the person himself. He never thought that many years later, the person returned again and became the Emperor Daxia again.
At that time, she was frightened. I saw it here today. She was very sure that this was the one who was killed at first, but she came again.
"Do people in Daxia have such a divine ability?"
There was a weird color flashed in the monthly teacher.
Fang Chen died in the spring and autumn, and later lived.
Right now, Xia Xuanji is the same ...
"Dear, the emperor Xia Xuanji, today's Daxia Emperor, is no stranger to everyone to come to me?"
Xia Xuanji's eyes sweeping everyone, a faint way.
Is the big summer emperor!?
Everyone's expression changed, and they kept quiet and no one spoke. They wanted to hear what the other party had.
"Now the royal family of Fire Yan has evacuated, and the country of fire is not allowed for a day. Naturally, it is controlled by me in Daxia. Can you agree?"
Xia Xuanji said lightly.
"This matter ... but there is nothing to do, my generation of practitioners is not in the world, who will be emperors, we have no opinion."
Jinnan considers the way, while saying that he quietly looked at Fang Chen's expression while using Yu Guang. When he saw his complexion calm, his heart was relieved.
"You have no opinion, but I have a rule in Daxia. I hope that you can follow in the future. If there is any violation of this rule, you must blame me to turn my face and not recognize others, even if Fang Chen can't keep you."
Xia Xuanji sneered, and after speaking, he looked at Fang Chen and added: "This is the meaning of the old man."
Fang Chen gently tapped his head, no longer speaking.
Everyone looked at each other and looked weird.
The old hens in the arms of the farmers suddenly spoke: "What rules."
"It's very simple. Xianfan is different. In the future, the monks in Daxia must abide by three rules. First, they must not easily go down the mountain to accept the apprentices.
In the future, this fire country will be governed by mortals. You will no longer involve the upper point relationship with ordinary people who govern the place. "
Xia Xuanji said lightly.
Everyone looks weird, only to feel that this rule is both strict and not harsh, because it will not have much impact on them, but only keep them a certain distance from ordinary vulgar.
In fact, they did this before, but there was no such obvious boundary.
"By the way, this rule also includes one thing. Mo should be easily sanctified in front of ordinary people.
Xia Xuanhua.
Everyone looked at each other. If this rules have given them a shackles, they can't do whatever they want in the future?
"Fang Chen, can these rules be your heart?"
Xia Xuanji looked at Fang Chen.
Fang Chen's expression was slightly weird, and nodded softly: "Yes ... it fits my heart."
Everything of mortals is controlled by mortals. This is the most reasonable.
The monk is always very different from that of mortals. Some decisions will not take into account the mortal below.
Just like the battle between the Xianqin tribe and the Langya tribe.
In fact, the following mortals on both sides have not considered what the following people will be in this battle.