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Chapter 893 Crisis (please subscribe for more updates)(1/2)

Most of the monks recognized each other by their magic aura.

As long as Fang Xi did not cover it up on purpose, other high-level monks would naturally not admit their mistake.

The fortune teller felt a familiar aura approaching, but when he looked closely, he saw a young man in green robes, followed by two gold-armored monks, strolling over.

The aura lingering on the young man's body made him feel familiar, but also a little strange.

The deep and abyss-like fluctuations in mana made the fortune teller even more frightened: "Mahayana...impossible...how could that mere junior back then break through from the void to the Mahayana realm in just a few hundred years?"

"Even the most talented person in the history of the human race would never be able to do this..."

"Is it possible that I'm out of my mind, or that the Law of Hidden Time is prohibited here, and tens of thousands of years have already passed in the outside world?"

Although Fang Xi now shows his true face, in the eyes of the fortune teller, he is the 'ancestor of the Wang family' back then.

At this time, it is inevitable that you will be hit and doubt your life.

"How long have I...been imprisoned?"

The fortune teller looked at Fang Xi and couldn't help but ask.

"Less than five hundred years..."

The corner of Fang Xi's mouth curved: "I am here today to fulfill my promise and rescue fellow Taoist... However, the feathers of the true spirit phoenix that fellow Taoist promised before are far from enough..."

Divine fortune teller: "..."

After he was silent for a moment, he still showed his shadow with his calculations and gossip, and then bowed deeply: "Senior, please give me your instructions, I will not hesitate to do anything..."

As an immortal cultivator and a native of the Earthly Immortal Realm, Shen Suanzi maintained a very upright attitude in front of the immortal cultivators of a higher realm.

"Very good, do you know that the outside world has already become a mess..."

Fang Xi invaded the alien alliance and briefly introduced the situation of the war between the four races, which made the fortune teller look extremely pale: "I have only been trapped for hundreds of years, but the outside world has changed a lot..."

"Now that I am about to go out and decide the world, I still lack a military advisor..." Fang Xi said leisurely.

"Dare to ask..."

The divine fortune teller asked cautiously: "Which side are you going to help, senior?"

The addition of a Mahayana monk is enough to reverse the war situation in some areas.

Although Fang Xi appears to be a human race, the environment on Skyfall Island is unique, and humans, monsters, demons, and many alien races have all lived in harmony before.

Only when someone arrives does a bloody storm begin.

At this time, Fang Xi's attitude made the fortune teller very uncertain.

Apart from anything else, although the two guards behind Fang Xi looked like human beings, they had a strange aura that made the fortune teller's imagination wander...

If this Mahayana is willing to join, no matter whether they are monsters or aliens, they will definitely be waiting for him.

Although the fortune teller wants to regain his freedom, he is unwilling to work for a foreign race.

"Of course it's the human race! After all, I am also from the human race... It's just that there are many dead branches and leaves among the human race in the fairy world and they need to be pruned."

Fang Xi smiled and said words with unlimited murderous intent.

The divine fortune teller seemed not to have heard, and said respectfully: "In that case, I am willing to do my best..."

"good!"

The Five Dynasties Qinghe Sword appeared in Fang Xi's hand, and the power of the wood attribute laws condensed into a round of sword light.

The magic power of the Mahayana stage spilled out without reservation, which made the fortune teller shocked: "Such power seems to be much more than that of senior Che Xuanyuan Che... Is this really the new Mahayana? Or maybe you were joking with me before."

The one who has always been the other party's disguise? Incarnation?'

However, he soon lost his mind and said: "Senior...Senior, please forgive me!"

puff!

Fang Xi coldly slashed with his sword!

The power of the wood attribute law gathered together and turned into a crescent moon-like sword light, falling on the iceberg.

Wow!

The colorful chains flash, also carrying the power of law!

However, this fairy mansion fell into disrepair for a long time, and many of its restrictions were broken.

But seeing a burst of dark green light, the emerald-like crescent sword light fell on the colorful chains, suddenly shining brightly, and then blended into it strangely.

Wow!

The colorful chains broke one after another, revealing extremely smooth cuts.

The iceberg shook suddenly, and then fell into pieces...

"Ha ha!"

The divine fortune teller roared and struck out a golden abacus-like treasure.

Countless calculations flew out and turned into the form of innate Bagua, guarding him layer by layer, and jumped out of the iceberg!

"After being in a cage for a long time, I will finally be freed from the shackles... The fortune teller would like to thank you, senior, for rescuing me."

The fortune teller straightened up his appearance and gave a solemn salute to Fang Xi: "Senior can use all the treasures of the Immortal Mansion like his arms and fingers. It is so wonderful that I am really impressed by this junior."

"It's just a mutilated treasure from the Immortal Mansion."

Fang Xi waved her hands, looked at the potted plants, Yao Qin and other objects inside the pavilion, and said with some meaning: "Compared to the real treasures of the Immortal Mansion, they are really not worth mentioning."

The fortune teller was startled, then smiled bitterly and said: "Senior, please don't make fun of me. Over the past hundreds of years, I have been quietly comprehending, and I have learned some of the wonders of the formation of the Immortal Mansion. I also know that this small pavilion is a

Trap... If this junior hadn't been greedy back then, he wouldn't have ended up like this."

The divine fortune teller was originally a great master of formations.

Even when Fang Xi was having a discussion with Ji Feixue, this human formation expert had high praise for the divine fortune teller, claiming that the opponent's attainments in formations were even higher than his own.

As long as what the divine fortune teller said was not about divination, Fang Xi would naturally believe it: "Oh? Then where is the hub of this immortal mansion?"

"If this junior's prediction is correct, it should be at the bottom of this small pavilion..."

The fortune teller smiled and said: "The junior is willing to lead the way for the senior and completely occupy this fairy mansion... The ban on this fairy mansion is the hub of the sky trap island. As long as you can sacrifice one or two, you can start the integration with the earth and immortal world in advance, and even choose a place to descend to the world.

, it’s not difficult.”

"oh?"

Fang Xi had to admit that she was a little moved.

If we could fully control the secret realm of Skyfall Island, wouldn't it be equivalent to Kyushu sending an unsinkable aircraft carrier?

Moreover, its territory is extremely vast and flexible, making it very suitable for the many heavenly kings of Shinto.

As a great master of formations and divination... Shen Shuzi has been trapped here for hundreds of years. After careful study, he seems to have really figured out something?

"In that case, you go and give it a try."

Fang Xi thought about it and couldn't help but say.

"Haha... How could I be wrong in my calculation?"

The fortune teller took a step forward, with a hint of pride on his face.

When Fang Xi saw this scene, she frowned secretly and secretly used her immortal power to add a defensive spell for herself...



Heavenly Brahma Realm.

Tianfan City.

This domain has been ruined for a long time, and now both the inside and outside of Vatican City are controlled by foreign races, and they have been built as a base camp for conquering other domains of the human race.

A series of colorful restrictions shot up into the sky, converging into a mysterious formation.

At the core of the formation, there is a bluestone palace suspended in mid-air.

An alien monk with a rhinoceros head and a human body in the late stage of integration is sitting cross-legged, silently performing the exercises.

At this time, it was night, and the nine-round bright moon outside was shining brightly. A spiritual liquid like an emperor's liquid fell down, and was sucked into the body of this alien.

After a long time, it finally finished its work, and its body was filled with light, combining with the power of the moonlight.

When I opened my eyes, it was already early morning.

"ah?"

At this time, the foreigner discovered that there was a somewhat rickety figure standing in the main hall.

This figure looks like an old man from the human race, with an unattractive appearance and a small black horn on his head.

"Ancestor... Xiyuan didn't know that our ancestor was coming and didn't go far to welcome him. I hope that our ancestor will forgive me."

A look of surprise appeared on the face of the late-stage integration monk of the Wangyue clan.

This one-horned old man turned out to be a Mahayana-level being of the Wangyue clan!

"Haha, no need... I arrived in the middle of the night. I saw that you were very focused on condensing the power of the Moonlight. Your performance reached a critical juncture, but it was inconvenient to disturb you, the most promising descendant of our clan. You should cultivate to perfection as soon as possible and impact.
To be continued...
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