Chapter eight hundred and twentieth meeting(1/2)
"The spiritual world is extremely vast. In the divine way, there are two emperor-level existences, one is the Emperor of Heaven, and the other is the King of Mangshan Palace."
"And among the immortal path, there are at least three Daluo Golden Immortals!"
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Fang Yuan left Panasonic County and restored his true identity. He carried a book basket and walked leisurely, just like a scholar who was reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles.
"Young boy, where are you going!"
The smoke rises and the lights are on the house.
I don’t know how long I walked the mountain road, but I came to a market. It was a bit lively and bustling with pedestrians, but for some reason, everyone’s expression was rigid and lacked a sense of vitality.
In front of a diner in the street, the old man in charge asked blocking the road, revealing his sparse yellowed teeth.
"Yeguo Capital!"
Fang Yuan came to the wine shop and sat down, glanced at the surroundings.
There are very few customers, so it is no wonder that the old man was going to the road to attract customers. In front of the restaurant was the guest's seat and behind the kitchen. At this time, it seemed that something was being cooked, boiling water boiling and turning into white mist.
"Yeguoguodu, that's a good place. You'll be there after climbing a mountain."
The old man smiled and said without a smile: "But now, the road is not peaceful... The refugees are raging, and there is a drought. Thousands of miles of land, the people change their children to eat... The contemporary king, who favors the national master, has killed seven censors in a row, and has collected boys and girls to refine alchemy. At this time, the capital is in chaos. Are you really going?"
"Don't my father say this like an ordinary person?" Fang Yuanyi said authentically.
"Haha... the old man just welcomed and saw it. There were so many people from all directions who knew a little!" The old man smiled reservedly: "And even the mountain ahead is not peaceful. On the mountain, a big monster has recently come to eat people!"
Gulu! Gulu!
While talking, the boiling water boiled in the pot beside him, and something floated, as if it was a human hand.
"How is it? Why don't the guest officer rest overnight in this episode and have a few more dishes of buns?"
The old man's smile became even more mysterious: "The buns here are famous for their delicious food."
"Isn't it human flesh?"
A subtle curve appeared at the corner of Fang Yuan's mouth.
"You guessed it right, it's made of human flesh!"
A trace of green light flashed in the old man's eyes, and his whole person's appearance suddenly became ferocious.
On the street, the young man who was walking, the aunt who sold clothes, and the butcher who cut meat stopped and turned his face, showing his eyes that were also emitting green light.
The thick fog rose, and the structure of the entire market suddenly became illusory.
A large number of figures surrounded him, his face was faint, and his legs disappeared into the mist.
"Am I a ghost?"
Fang Yuan had expected it and sighed.
A tiger not only eats people, but also has the ability to restrain the soul. In order to protect itself, those souls that are trapped by a tiger can only help the tiger to do evil. This is the origin of making accomplices for the tiger.
But at this time, there were at least four or five hundred accusations in the entire market, which was very terrifying.
Huh!
The breeze blew, and the market disappeared completely, like a mirage, but there were more and more ghosts, and suddenly they closed and surrounded Fang Yuan in the center.
"The monster that eats people in front is actually your master, right?"
Fang Yuan looked around and saw only a wilderness and wilderness. He couldn't help but smile and said, "A mere ghost dares to appear in front of me? Is this a dying person? Or a dying person?"
With a light sniff, a powerful aura suddenly rose on his body, centered on him, and continued to expand with a sense of greatness.
Many accomplices screamed and quickly retreated, and their bodies showed a tendency to melt.
With a righteous spirit, his ghost is not a god!
Of course Fang Yuan was not a Confucian scholar, but the three thousand great ways were different, and he had been teaching books for more than ten years, and he could only imitate Confucian methods.
The Confucian scholars in this world have refined their righteous spirit. Although they have no power to tie a chicken, they are heard that they have reached the level of cultivation. With a shout, the ghosts and gods retreat, as terrifying as the power of heaven.
There was once a Confucian scholar who shouted at the head and roared to death by half of the evil cultivator in the city.
Of course, Fang Yuan has not reached this level, but it is a piece of cake to roar hundreds of ghosts to death.
"ah!"
A lot of screams came.
The old man in front of Fang Yuan had a look of horror on his face, and he watched a ball of white air rising up on Fang Yuan's body.
For ordinary people, it is just an ineffective airflow, but in their eyes, it is like the true fire of the sun. The flesh and blood on the body melts rapidly, turning into black gas, and finally the entire body turns into nothingness.
In just a moment, thirty or forty ghosts were scattered.
This change immediately alarmed the black hands hiding behind them.
"Aoah!"
The wind swept and the clouds moved, and the tiger roared in the mountains and forests.
The terrifying waves swept through, offsetting Haoran's righteousness, and finally saving some of the evil spirits.
And in the earth-shaking roar, the huge black shadows kept approaching.
"It's indeed a tiger!"
Fang Yuan looked at the monster coming, and his face turned a little strange after a glance at the sky-eye qi technique.
It turned out to be a giant tiger with white eyes and a huge mountain, with a domineering aura of controlling the mountains and forests.
But what surprised Fang Yuan a little was a bit of a deep temperament hidden in it.
"Demonic nature? Evil spirit? No wonder... This monster is only eighteen years old? It was also achieved by the pollution of the inner demons back then?"
People can be polluted by inner demons, and monsters can do so naturally.
But the growth of this giant tiger is a bit terrifying.
Its eighteen years of achievements are equivalent to the 180th or even 1,800th or more of the other demon cultivators!
"Aoah!"
At this moment, the giant tiger looked at Fang Yuan, as if it was about to pounce on him in the next moment.
Suddenly, a whirlwind swept across it, wrapping it up. When it dissipated, the giant tiger, which was originally like a mountain, disappeared, and a young man with a young face appeared on the spot.
"I found you! Dream Demon!"
The boy's eyes were very special, with only the whites of his eyes. His face was dull at this time, but his words were shocked.
"You are...the king of nothingness?!"
Fang Yuan's face was solemn.
The King of Nothingness is best at divine thoughts and lurking the demonic intentions. He is known as a clone of trillions of people and immortality.
This giant tiger is obviously also the sojourn of its demonic thought, and it should even be a relatively important one. After discovering Fang Yuan's trace, it immediately seized control and manifested itself.
Just conversation, Fang Yuan felt that a concept of nothingness had attacked and eroded his own essence.
This is not an attack from the soul or material, but a higher level of ‘concept’!
In terms of real strength, this giant tiger is not the body of the demon god, and is definitely not Fang Yuan's opponent. However, this kind of concept competition consumes the most essential things, and the demon master is naturally far inferior to the demon god.
However, Fang Yuan is an exception!
‘The weapons of gods and demons in the ten directions!’
In his right hand, a mark appeared, and with an astonishing sharpness, it evolved into another avenue.
This great way is extremely terrifying, and seems to contain all the weapons from ancient times to the present. It interspersed with battlefield conquests and swallowed up the concept of nothingness in an instant.
"you……"
The giant tiger boy took a few steps back, and his face showed obvious surprise: "Demon God? It's not true. You actually have the power of the demon-level with the help of external objects!"
The weapons of gods and demons in the ten directions are also a great way!
With it as a support, Fang Yuan dared to compete with any clone of the Void Lord!
The Master of Void is not a fool, so he immediately distinguished: "You are just the Demon Lord, and you have condensed an auxiliary method. It's amazing! It's really amazing, I admit... you are qualified to join us!"
The demon lord with a false Tao is already equal to half a demon god, so he naturally cannot be viewed with his previous eyes.
"It seems... the Demon God seems to have some misunderstandings about me, but this doesn't matter anymore, isn't it?"
Fang Yuan stood with his hands behind his back and smiled slightly.
The weapons of the gods and demons in the ten directions are in hand. As long as the body of the demon god is not in person, he has nothing to be afraid of.
Even the demon god clone in front of him can be easily destroyed.
"good!"
The King of Nothing quickly adjusted his state.
No matter what happened before, the demon lord in front of him has a very valuable value in winning over.
To be continued...