"Master, we're late!"

Under the giant mountain, a carriage slowly approached. Ji Yin looked at Tianchi, which was surrounded by monsters, and sighed.

"No, it's not too late!"

Fang Yuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and suddenly a cold snorted, and countless airflows gathered behind him, turning into a chaotic giant standing tall.

"Zha!"

The giant roared, stretched out his palm, and sank into the void, slapped a stream of light like a fly.

Hurry!

In the stream of light, a winged carriage was split into pieces, and a embarrassed figure appeared, and an ugly dog ​​chewing mud.

"Are you a member of the Holy Lotus Sect? You actually ran away secretly? Tell me, what's going on inside?"

Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows. The middle-aged Confucian scholar in front of him probably had the cultivation of a four or five-pointed spiritual man, but that was it. If he hadn't controlled the force just now, he would have been photographed as a pool of meat sauce.

"You are... Fang Yuan!"

When the middle-aged Confucian scholar saw Fang Yuan's face, he exclaimed, and there was another light of hatred at the bottom of his eyes flashed.

"Oh? Do you know me?"

Fang Yuan quickly recalled the information of the Holy Lotus Sect and suddenly smiled: "I understand, you are the elder Qinglian! The father of the candidate Moonlian?"

That woman was narrow-minded and had been cheated to death by herself as early as Jiujue Mountain.

As the other party's father, he would indeed grit his teeth at his enemy. If it weren't for the lack of evidence and the war was restrained, I'm afraid the two of them would have done a fierce battle long ago.

"What are you doing?"

Qinglian looked at Fang Yuan, but her expression was complicated.

Although this person has a close relationship with the death of his daughter and even suspects that he is the murderer, at this time, he is no longer a powerful master of the seventh level of virtual saint, while the other party is a true saint of martial arts, and the strength of strength is reversed.

"It's nothing, just accept the inheritance of the Holy Lotus Sect!"

Among the two major forces of the saint who died, Yuan Chuhui's headquarters was vague and uncertain. Fang Yuan only knew where the Holy Lotus Tianchi was located through Liu Mengmei's secret line, so he naturally came here.

A treasure of a saint's power is still very attractive to him.

“Bold!”

Even though he abandoned the sect and fled at the last moment, Elder Qinglian couldn't help but be furious when he heard Fang Yuan's blatant words.

"Oh, by the way, since you abandoned your sect and ran away, you must have brought a lot of good things on you, take them out!"

Fang Yuan glanced at Qinglian's face and suddenly smiled.

"Then let's talk about a deal?"

Elder Qinglian's expression suddenly calmed down: "Take me away, I will give you several treasures and secret treasures from the Holy Lotus Sect!"

"Roar!"

At this time, the besieged beast group had already noticed something strange here and sent a team of thousands of troops to surround him.

"Good conditions, but don't you know I'm your female killer?"

Fang Yuan's face was joking.

"My daughter is dead, she can still be reborn! How about it? Do you agree?" Qinglian's old face twitched.

"Of course I... won't agree!"

Fang Yuan shrugged: "I can take everything, why do I look stupid if I only have part of it?"

"Fang Yuan, you're too bullying!"

Elder Qinglian roared, and the rings on his hand suddenly flashed with dazzling green light.

An invisible slow force fell on Fang Yuan in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, another rune was generated, representing the power of "confinement", "weakness", "pain", etc.

"Then you stay here and die for me!"

Elder Qinglian quickly retreated, and a pair of wings formed from the robe behind him, and suddenly rose into the air.

"It is worthy of being the Holy Lotus Sect, and there are many treasures hidden!"

Fang Yuan looked at the rune chain on his body, shook his head indifferently, and moved his body at will.

Crackling!

A series of explosions emerged, and the rune chains on his body immediately exploded, without even a stagnation.

"Come down!"

Immediately, Fang Yuan grabbed his right hand, and the wings behind Elder Qinglian exploded. He screamed and then fell to the ground with blood.

"Impossible! How could you escape so quickly? Even the True Saint is impossible!"

He roared, his face full of disbelief.

"The weak always doubt the world, while the strong will only force the world to adapt to him!"

Fang Yuan stepped forward and pointed at Qinglian's eyebrows.

puff!

The powerful elder's body trembled and then fell softly.

After being seized, the original powerful saint of Dream Master, as long as he did not change his position, he immediately became a native chicken and a tile dog.

Fang Yuan had slowly adapted to this situation, sighed and looked at the army of monsters surrounding him.

"Do you guys want to die?"

He shouted coldly, and the Chaos Giant behind him immediately shouted loudly.

Boom!

The spiritual pressure at the True Saint level is centered on him and continues to spread to all sides.

"Hehe!"

The attacking monster was a monster with a human head and spider body. It was suppressed by this kind of spiritual pressure that seemed to be substantial. His eyes turned pale and he fainted.

"Let's go! Go to Tianchi!"

Fang Yuan strode forward, and Jiyin can only follow closely, and never leave.

"This...is this the true saint? Is Daqian's true saint so strong?"

Seeing the waves of monsters rushing towards him fearlessly, they immediately fell to the ground after entering the kilometer range with their eyes turning white. Without exception, Jiyin couldn't help but be shocked.

"Hehe!"

After a monster like a mountain fell down, a huge eye with eight wings appeared from its body, and its body was between illusion and reality, and rushed towards it suddenly.

Bang!

Fang Yuan waved a casual punch, and the Chaos Giant behind him made the same move.

With the loud noise, the demon spirit exploded in the sky, forming a ball of pink mist.

"Jiji!"

This scene obviously scared other demons.

When Fang Yuan advanced again, a big road appeared in front of him, and no monster dared to stand in front of him.

In the Tianchi Lake, Liu Mengmei felt that the pressure surrounding her suddenly decreased.

"Someone!"

"Someone has come to save us!"

Several female disciples watched the monster surrounding and broke through a gap, and the green giant slowly walked over and couldn't help but cheer.

"It's him!"

But when Liu Mengmei saw the figure, she felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

"How many people are left of you?"

Fang Yuan walked on the water and came to the Holy Lotus Sect’s headquarters and asked directly.

"All! All are here!"

Liu Mengmei did not show her familiarity, but instead, as the elected leader, stepped forward to negotiate: "Your Excellency is..."

"I am Fang Yuan! Come and take over the inheritance of the Holy Lotus Sect!"

Fang Yuan smiled slightly. He had no interest in saving people for free: "You have two choices now. The first is to defect to me, and the second is to become the food for monsters!"

"You come...to incorporate us?"

The disciples and deacons of the Holy Lotus Sect opened their mouths wide, feeling that the world was collapsing.

When did a true saint dare to lie in the way of introducing the saints? If it were in the past, they would definitely denounce it as absurd, but now...
To be continued...