Fang Che naturally knows that his current cultivation level is far behind that of others, but wealth can be found in danger!
Now that I had the upper hand, I arrived at the island in the middle of the lake without anyone noticing, and no one else was there.
So, wouldn't I be a fool if I didn't seize this opportunity? I got here without anyone noticing me, let alone thinking that someone was already waiting for me.
If you don’t even dare to do this to this point, don’t enter the three worlds as soon as possible!
The tomb of the god is majestic, standing between heaven and earth, and its golden light shines thousands of miles away.
A tombstone is a hundred feet high and dozens of feet wide.
The door of the tomb is tightly closed. I don’t know what kind of metal it is made of, but it looks thick and stable, enough for behemoths like black water dragons and oxen to freely enter and exit and roam side by side!
You can see how huge it is.
On both sides are rows of pillars, on which are carved the life stories of gods and demons.
Fang Che first attached himself to the door, and then slowly checked it with his spiritual consciousness.
People from all directions have arrived on the island and gathered in front of the tomb of the god.
The tomb of the golden-armored general Pingyun, the commander of the South in the Poisonous Fog Starry Sky!
Commander Pingyun commanded Xingnan, and he defeated the Golden Bear Guards with his sword and laid the foundation of the South Heaven. After the sword was broken and his strength was exhausted, the evil spirits besieged him. He fought hard and refused to retreat. He died and died... This monument was erected for his outstanding achievements.
The tomb of God will always be there, and the soul of the hero will live on forever.
It contains one sword soul, one gold stone, one thousand star spirit stones; one treasure medicine, one star spirit stone, the tester takes it as the prize for the winner. At three quarters of noon, the divine door opens wide, worship the gods, do not be humiliated
Divine body...limited to three moments.
Everyone saw the words on the tombstone at the same time, but they all pretended not to see it and were just paying attention to other people.
Feng Yun and Xue Changqing stood with their horns on each other.
The other two parties also had a large number of people, and they looked fierce and alert.
The situation is obvious. The two parties are also forming a vague alliance. At present, although they are still in groups of three and cannot form a large-scale melee, the trend is already obvious.
Yan Beihan's red clothes are flying, standing tall in the sky, with full aura, majestic and unparalleled elegance.
Countless people were looking from all directions, with unconcealed admiration in their eyes.
Yan Beihan looked around with all his consciousness, but still couldn't find Fang Che's aura and couldn't help but frown.
That guy? Where did he go?
Her frown made the hearts of countless people looking at her jump: Who is such a peerless fairy frowning for?
Who can be willing to make her frown?
Countless people from the Solipsism cheered in unison: "Master Yan, Master Yan!"
A faint smile appeared on Yan Beihan's face. With such momentum, as one of the leaders, he must respond.
She was dressed in red, with flying black hair, standing tall in the air, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, and slowly raising it with the other, saying in a deep voice: "Only me!"
Suddenly, the Orthodox people started shouting like crazy: "Invincible!!"
Yan Beihan's aura suddenly opened up. If he wanted to overwhelm the world, he slowly raised his hand again.
The white little fist seemed to be shining with holy light in the air: "Only me!"
"Supreme!!"
The crowd cheered, the mountains roared and the tsunami roared.
Yan Beihan waved his hand, laughed, and said: "That's right! I am the only one who is undefeated and the only one who is supreme!"
The momentum of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church surged like an explosion.
Yan Beihan's body floated and landed slowly.
But the cheers all around were still earth-shattering.
Xue Changqing and other guardian geniuses watched this scene happen, and everyone's heart suddenly sank.
Yan Beihan is so good!
One appearance was met with overwhelming response, and two slogans directly boosted the fighting spirit to its peak!
Only our Orthodox Church has such a woman, and coupled with such outstanding leaders as Feng Yun, the road to the future will become increasingly difficult to the naked eye.
Feng Yun kept looking at it with admiration and said with a smile: "Xiaohan is perfect now. It's great!"
Feng Xue and Chen Xue were confused: "How did you see that Yan Beihan is perfect? Why didn't we see it?"
Feng Yun smiled faintly and said nothing.
Yan Beihan's current momentum is to prepare and pave the way for his appearance.
It was only from this point that Feng Yun knew Yan Beihan's intentions and that Yan Beihan had withdrawn from competing with him.
This made him feel extremely happy.
As expected, he is indeed Yan Beihan.
Feng Yun walked out slowly and stared at the majestic door of the tomb of the gods.
"The door to the tomb of the gods cannot be opened without human effort." Feng Yun just glanced at it and sighed: "Xue Changqing, it would be useless if you came earlier."
Xue Changqing said: "It doesn't matter, both of you will have a show here. Feng Yun, we don't have to worry. Let's see what the other two groups of friends are like first."
Feng Yun smiled faintly: "We really want to see who has been hiding in the cracks between the Solipsism and the Guardians for so many years."
Xue Changqing squinted her eyes.
Looking at the other two groups of people, he said calmly: "Taught by Shen Weasel? What is the name of the other family? Do you dare to reveal it? Where is the other party? If you don't even dare to show your face, why bother to come to this three-party world to ask for it?
Ugly?"
The leader of the Divine Weasel Cult in khaki clothes is a burly man with a full beard and blond hair. Even his hair seems to be malnourished.
Holding a serrated sword in his hand, he said coldly: "I'm here to teach Dong Yuanping from Shen Weasel. It's a pleasure to meet Young Master Xue."
Next to him, the leader of the people in brocade clothes, with two lifelike golden snakes on his collar, said calmly: "I am the Spiritual Snake Cult She Menglong. I am honored to meet you, Young Master Xue, and Young Master Feng Yun. Today I am honored to be present with the geniuses of the Solipsism Orthodox Church and the Guardians."
Competing is a life-long comfort for me."
Feng Yun said lightly: "What you said is quite pertinent. For a sect like you and others to be able to stand here openly, and to be qualified to face this young master directly, they are indeed worthy of pride."
She Menglong narrowed his eyes: "I have heard for a long time that Young Master Fengyun is elegant, easy-going, and has a leadership temperament. When I see him today, he is sharp-tongued and has no gentlemanly demeanor. I am really disappointed."
Feng Yun laughed, looked around, and said, "Did you hear that? He actually said that he had heard my name for a long time, but I had never heard of his name. This is a bit strange, She Menglong, let me ask you, you
Where did you find out?”
Countless solipsistic people laughed.
Feng Yun's words clearly meant that the other party didn't dare to walk openly in the world, but he turned out to be the hero of the party. It was really ironic.
She Menglong said sternly: "Feng Yun, maintain your demeanor as the number one eldest son of the orthodox sect!"
Feng Yun laughed: "You're just a snake, you're not worthy of my grace!"
Yan Beihan smiled faintly and said: "Young Master Yun is right. Such sewer rats and culvert snakes can actually ask others to be polite to you? She Menglong, don't you think this is ridiculous? Spirit Snake Cult, Spirit Snake
What is teaching? How dare you bark in front of my solitary orthodox religion?"
Yan Beihan's words were as sharp as a knife: "Did you hear that? If this guy named Snake hadn't said it, I really wouldn't have thought that they were actually a sect. She Menglong, let me ask you, do you understand the true meaning of the word sect?"
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She Menglong's face turned yellow with anger. Before he could speak, he heard the only orthodox people around him laughing at the same time.
Thousands of people said at the same time: "Hahaha... Miss Yan is right. People who hide their heads and show their tails can actually establish a sect. This is the first time I have heard of such a strange thing in the world!"
At this time, even Xue Changqing and others on the Guardian side were smiling.
Because the people of Solipsism are right: since you have established a sect, then as the name suggests, why should you also promote the doctrine?
Well, the whole world doesn’t know the name of your sect, so why did you establish a sect? You might as well just call it the Spirit Snake Gang.
She Menglong's eyes flashed with extreme resentment, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura: "Yan Beihan! No matter how good your words are, they are not as powerful as swords!"
Feng Yun answered: "Oh? If you can't defeat someone, you're going to fight? How to fight? People like your Spirit Snake Cult must be good at sneak attacks, right? Maybe they're also good at using poison?"
She Menglong said angrily: "Come out into a few groups and see who they are! Life or death depends on strength!"
Feng Yun laughed loudly: "Fighting head-on? We, the Solitary Orthodox Sect, are not afraid, but I am very doubtful. Does your Spirit Snake Sect have any experience in front-on combat?"
Feng Yun's narrow-mindedness and sarcasm have simply reached the extreme.
Every sentence carries the words "Spirit Snake Cult is shameful", but it is impossible to refute.
Because the Spirit Snake Sect really has no achievements in the world!
Suddenly, the Weizhengtong group was filled with laughter.
"Several groups of people come out! Today the Spirit Snake Sect appears in front of people. For the first battle, let's drink the blood of the Only One Sect first!"
She Menglong's eyes were about to burst, and with a wave of his hand, three groups of people appeared at the same time. One group of three people!
"On the opposite side, only my orthodox disciples came out in three groups!"
She Menglong shouted sharply.
Feng Yun laughed loudly. If it were a normal time, he would have ignored it at all, but now he has other plans, and he still needs to wait for the tomb door to open. "The Spirit Snake Cult is looking for death, which one of you is interested in fulfilling them?
Those who win, take credit! I want to die, not live!"
His face condensed and he said: "Feng Xue! Prepare pen and paper and start recording your merits!"
Feng Xue agreed and immediately took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Chen Xue waved her palm, and a table and a chair appeared. Feng Xue immediately sat down.
As soon as they heard about meritorious service in battle, Yan Beihan's side, Ling Kong and others were about to jump out, but Yan Beihan pressed his palms and looked horizontally, and no one dared to say a word.
Long Yikong and others wanted to go out to fight, but they couldn't get to the front.
Others were enthusiastic. After all, this was an opportunity to show their face in front of the middle and high-level young men in the church. Who wouldn’t want to seize it?
But everyone was shouting for battle, but no one's voice could be heard clearly.
Chen Yun's side, Bi Feng's side, and Feng Xing's side all started making noises at the same time.
"Brother, I want to make a contribution here!" Feng Xing shouted.
As soon as he saw an opportunity to make a contribution, Feng Xing immediately began to demand it.
"Give me a group." Although Bi Feng requested, he still had a "I'm the oldest" attitude of relying on his elders.