There seems to be a flaw in the Kyoto formation in Jade Capital City?

No matter how loud the outside noise was, it would not startle the people in the city. Now everyone heard the roar of ghost beasts, like thunder.

If you are bold, those who are doing good things will approach you quietly; if you are timid, those who are afraid of trouble will keep your doors and windows closed.

The wind snows and the sweet-scented osmanthus grows cold, making people anxious and panicked.

"How many of you are still not stepping back?"

At the gate of the south city, Fang Wenxin waited for a moment and saw that all the outsiders were attracted. None of the people around the ghost beast had any intention of leaving.

He seemed to understand something and frowned slightly.

After Yu Lao rubbed his presbyopic fish eyes, he stretched his neck to look at the people opposite him, then pointed at them one by one:

"Mei Si is a swordsman who specializes in the art of swordsmanship. You haven't seen him before... Have you seen that sword? The one that cut off the God of Worship Liu that day... That's right, Yutu's sword is the Taicheng Sword!

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"Ye Xiaotian, this is a child from the Holy Palace. He should have escaped from the Holy Palace. The Holy Palace is not so irrational... A semi-sacred secret... Yes, you heard it right. It is also a spatial secret. This talent is much stronger than the two of you.

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"And this kid..."

Mr. Yu suddenly widened his eyes and pointed at the young man with his fingers in the air. His tone became more excited, "This boy is absolutely right, he is Xu Xiaoshou!"

"Xu Xiaoshou?" Fang Wenxin slightly squinted his eyes.

"No, Brother Fang, you have never heard of 'Master Shou'. You are too backward and can't keep up with the pace of young people!"

"He doesn't look like a semi-saint?"

"It's not a half-saint, it's better than a half-saint!" Mr. Yu's ears almost grew numb when he heard the name recently. The main reason was that he had been wary recently and took the initiative to learn more about the information. "The Dao boy also mentioned it to me... him!

The appearance of ten thrones!"

The old people of that era seemed to have a very clear concept of the ten thrones.

Fang Wenxin's eyes immediately changed after hearing this, as if he was facing an opponent of the same level - facing a junior, as if he were facing a formidable enemy!

"Anything else is fine. Please help me capture the boy named Xu. Don't kill him. Leave it to me." Mr. Yu rubbed his hands with unbearable excitement in his eyes.

"Do you have a grudge?" Fang Wen didn't even think about it and didn't dare to be distracted, "You want to feed him to fish?"

"What kind of fish are you feeding!" Mr. Yu jumped up and jumped, not knowing which sensitive nerve he had stepped on. "If you can't speak, shut up! Just take him down and leave him to me. I don't care about that much!"

Fang Wenzhen finally understood.

The ghost beast was created by these people.

Needless to say, he must be the enemy of the red coat.

His eyes were still half-closed, and the murderous intent in his eyes could no longer be suppressed. But at this moment, Dao Xuanji's mission popped into his mind...

There are three things a new official should do when he takes office, and Fang Wenxin doesn't want to be the fuel for one of them.

"A few."

The word "light" just came out.

Buzz, sand and snow are flying at the gate of Nancheng.

Everyone's eyes flashed, and they felt like they were in another world. There were blood shadows and ghostly eyes looking at them from the sky, and ghosts and beasts appeared all around them out of thin air.

Sanctuary?

When the second real body reacted, Fang Wenxin was locked by everyone present and never intended to let go.

"There's no need to leave. Fang only has one question for you..."

Fang Wen's heart sank for a moment, and his eyes glanced at the three people in the distance one by one:

"Who is the main culprit?"

Dao Xuanji said that this ghost beast was born to cause trouble to Xiao Qiang, but these three people were not from the Holy Temple.

So, they colluded with someone on the Holy Mountain?

Ye Xiaotian was speechless upon hearing the sound.

The Meisi people also set their sights on the young man at the front.

With just such a small move, Fang Wenxin could see that this boy was really not simple, and Mr. Yu was really not lying.

Otherwise, why would two half-saints give up their right to speak to a young man?

A young man named Xu Xiaoshou lived up to expectations and stood upright despite the freezing wind and snow and the strong ghost spirit, proud of the world.

Suddenly the painting style changed, his mouth tightened, tears burst out of his eyes, and he pointed at the ghost beast Greedy God with a sad look on his face and said:

"Senior Fang, please make the decision for me!"

"This, this, this is what Gou Ri Dao Qiongang did. He made Greedy God look like this. He is a pervert!"

"The master of the main hall of the Holy Temple, colluding with ghosts and beasts, knowingly committing the crime, is a capital crime!"

After saying that, the boy looked around and suddenly stepped on a secret formation, inviting all the spectators from far away to come over.

He shouted to everyone in all directions:

"capital offense!!!"

Countless spectators with bewildered faces were asked to leave the battlefield and return to their original positions before they had time to panic.

Among them are the Throne Dao realm, the Zhan Dao realm, Taixu...

After being stunned for a moment, everyone's faces turned pale!

What the hell?

Just now, have you walked through the gate of hell?

Fang Wenxin was still confused about the words "Dao Qiongcang", and even used it to speculate on the true meaning of Dao Xuanji's mission.

Zhong Yuanzi, who had been lagging behind and looking a little dazed, as if he was not very interested in anything in the world, suddenly became emotional:

"you you you……"

He seemed to be stammering. He kept saying "you" for a long time without saying anything, but suddenly his body swayed and disappeared.

Oops!

The pupils of the second real body trembled, and the figure of Zhong Yuanzi appeared in front of him.

What are you doing?

Without thinking, he slapped it away.

Zhong Yuanzi seemed to have seen nothing and excitedly hugged the young man's hand with both hands.

A terrifying force that is completely inconsistent with human size is coming!

Zhong Yuanzi only reacted subconsciously. His body twisted and swayed like a snake for a few times before releasing all his power.

He still held the young man's hand, pulled him to point at his feet, pointed at the vanished space secret formation diagram, and said in surprise:

"Little friend, what was that just now?!"

What kind of player is this?

Everyone in the second true body is dead.

He watched the old man Zhong Yuanzi's palms bleeding without caring about himself. He only tried to explore other people's privacy with excitement - Dao Pan, the secret!

Such a half-saint player with unknown combat power and unknown personality is still an enemy. He is holding his own hands...

The second real body still cherishes its life, and does not dare to communicate with it too much.

"roll!"

A golden light shone on his body.

With a "boom", the explosive gesture blasted away Zhong Yuanzi's hands, exposing his empty door.

The palms are joined together to form a fist, the sleeves are withered and the hands are burnt.

Unceremoniously, he made a sleeveless and red-scorched hand, simplifying the sleeves and robe to fly into ashes, and in the process of making it burn, it directly hit Zhong Yuanzi's chest.

"laugh!"

Zhong Yuanzi clearly lost control of his body for a moment, and when he was about to punch, he suddenly turned into flying snow and merged into a human form behind the young man.

"You have no secret, right?"

"What you just said was not a secret, but a prototype of it, right?"

"Who taught you? Or..."

Zhong Yuanzi was like a child who saw his favorite toy, and slapped the young man on the shoulder with great strength, "Yu Lao said that you have the posture of the Ten Seats. Did you realize it on your own?"

Snow attributes...

This is really a big shot. He can freely switch the corresponding attributes during war according to the right time and place?
To be continued...