"Who is this person?"

"Why is King Beamon so discolored?"

"It seems that this person is not simple!"

......

Seeing King Gold's movements, almost instantly, everyone was startled at first, followed by countless questions that came to their minds. "Who's coming?"

Looking at Fang Qingshan and the Mosquito Dao Man as if they were strolling leisurely, looking at the changes in King Jinbimeng, Shi Huang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice.

"This human race, Lingxiao City, Fang Qingshan, mosquito Dao people!"

Fang Qingshan said lightly, and slowly spit out a voice.

As soon as the words fell, the person had already arrived at the top of Lingshan Mountain.

"Terran Fang Qingshan, you're late, the top of the mountain is already full, go down the mountain!"

Shi Huang said calmly.

"No?"

Fang Qingshan smiled faintly, and turned his head to look at the golden Beamon King Dao with a smile,

"Fellow Daoist, did you say there was any?"

Brush!

The next moment, everyone's eyes were focused on King Beamon.

Many people have already seen some clues, it seems that King Beamon of Gold has suffered at the hands of Fang Qingshan and the Mosquito Dao people.

Although his expression was not revealed on the surface, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart.

You must know that the people who can sit on these nine heavenly thrones are not simple? No one dares to say that they are superior to others.

But now, they found out that someone had actually made King Beamon suffer from the gold. And it doesn't seem to be an ordinary loss, it's a big loss, otherwise King Beamon wouldn't have reacted like this.

If it's someone else, it's just that, the key is that this person is still a Terran.

Doesn't this mean that Fang Qingshan is already above the others?

This time, the faces of the other eight couldn't help but look a little ugly.

Of course, their ugly ones are still to come.

Hearing Fang Qingshan's words, I saw his eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

King Gold's heart tightened, and although he was very reluctant, he couldn't help but let his stiff face pull out a smile, and said dryly,

"Yes, the ability of Taoist friends, bow down to the wind, and I will give you this position. ”

With that, King Beamon got up and left his seat.

If the previous behavior of King Golden Beamon had only surprised everyone, this moment was a little surprising.

Even if you have suffered a loss, you don't need to exaggerate it if you have suffered a big loss.

The eyes of everyone looking at Fang Qingshan changed instantly.

At the same time, King Beamon couldn't help but feel a little disdainful about the gold.

For this kind of blatant look, how can King Jin Beamon not feel it.

But he didn't say anything, just sneered secretly in his heart,

"The ignorant are fearless!"

When they really saw the methods of Fang Qingshan and the Mosquito Dao people, they would know how ridiculous their disdain was now.

Although during this period of time, Meng Invincible's cultivation had made great progress, but when he secretly observed Fang Qingshan, it was still as unpredictable as the sea.

If there is a chance of victory, how can a king of land battles like King Beamon of Gold surrender without a fight?

He just knew that he had no hope of victory.

In this case, it is better to simply admit defeat.

Otherwise, it is self-inflicted.

However, even with the Golden Beamon King giving way, Fang Qingshan and the Mosquito Dao Man were two people, and they were still one position away.

The others hadn't seen Fang Qingshan's methods, so they wouldn't simply give up their seats like King Golden Beamon.

In this regard, Fang Qingshan couldn't help but smile slightly, and King Jin Beamon directly gave up his seat, although it gave everyone a great shock.

But the so-called hearing is better than seeing, seeing is believing, hearing is false.

He was in need of a great battle to truly establish the reputation of the Terran and Soaring City in the Eternal World.

Therefore, Fang Qingshan directly let the mosquito Dao man sit on the seat given up by King Beamon, and he swept his gaze, ready to challenge.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and concentrate, some nervous, some disdainful, and some eager to try......

"It's you!"

Fang Qingshan looked around for a week, a little farther away.

Everyone followed his finger and saw that it was the Bright God Son among the other Eight Heavenly Proud Kings.

"Challenge me, look for death!"

The Bright Divine Son will Fang Qingshan not challenged others, but chose himself, really when he is a soft persimmon, he can pinch it at will.

As the Son of Light stood up, a magnificent holy light swept out of the sky. There were strange prayer sounds around the area, and you could see that there were figures appearing in the divine light, which seemed to be a large number of believers, these believers were praying sincerely, and the sound of chanting was the Light Bible. Praise the Son of Light.

Seeing this, Fang Qingshan smiled faintly and said,

"Go all out, or you won't get another chance. ”

"Huh?"

The Bright Divine Son was already very dissatisfied, and when he heard Fang Qingshan's words, a beam of cold light burst out of his eyes.

"O All-Knowing and Almighty, your glory will be sprinkled on all men, and all who do not believe in you will be judged as heathens. ”

But seeing the Son of Light reverently drawing a cross on his chest and muttering to himself.

A Bible was opened above his head, a milky glow spilling down. An angel with twelve wings on his back, blond hair and blue eyes, dressed in pure white armor, and holding a sword of light, was revealed.

The light in his eyes was cold and unforgiving, as if he was looking down on the human world from above.

A sword fell, the vacuum shattered, and turned into powder, and it was only confined to Fang Qingshan's body, but there was no damage elsewhere.

From this point, it can be seen that this Son of Light is worthy of being the king of heaven, and he is not a person who has lost his name.

You must know that this is on the Spirit Mountain, how strong the space is, but it was slashed by a sword.

What's even more shocking is his mastery of power.

"Small skills of carving insects, poor skills of donkeys!"

Fang Qingshan shook his head, pointed into a sword, drew a circle in front of him, and with a flick of his fingers, the Natal Divine Power Five Elements Bracelet flew out.

Click!!

The multicolored divine light and the holy light sword light were staggered, and the space was directly exploded, bursting out with a burst of scorching brilliance.

Then, the Bright Sword and even the angel were only stalemate under the Five Elements Bracelet and couldn't breathe. was directly smashed.

Even the Bible above the head of the Son of Light was directly torn apart, completely reduced to tiny pieces, and flew out in all directions.

"No, it can't be!"

The Bright Divine Son spat out a mouthful of reverse blood, his eyes full of disbelief.

Not only him, but everyone present, except for King Golden Beamon, no one expected this result.

Even when King Beamon saw this scene, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, Fang Qingshan was really still so unfathomable, and at the same time, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart.

At this moment, the Son of Light had no time to think about anything else.

Because after the five-element bracelet collapsed the Bible, it continued to smash towards him unabated.

"Damn it, Angel Scepter!

But seeing that the Son of Light was thunderous, he took out a heavy treasure and collided with the Five Elements Bracelet.

This thing is the treasure of the Light Clan, called the Scepter of Judgment, and it is very powerful.