In the dark void, between floating islands and rubble.

A figure, a ghost, flickered.

......

"Whew-whew-"

Every time Fang Junmei took a step, he had to gasp violently for a few breaths, and he was already so tired that he couldn't do it.

At this moment, he no longer has the heroic and heroic appearance he had before, and he can't see a few pieces of good meat on his naked upper body, all of which are full of scars, old injuries are stacked with new injuries, and they are indescribably miserable.

Their steps were already stumbling a little, as if they were going to fall down at any moment, and they were exhausted.

But in a pair of eyes, there is a light color.

......

Just a quarter of an hour ago, after he had desperately wounded another monk, he finally ordered the monks who were chasing him to retreat completely.

He persevered to the end.

Didn't wait for a savior.

But relying on his own supernatural powers, relying on the endless Taoist scriptures, and relying on his tenacious will, he still passed this hurdle.

At this moment, the direction of flying is of course Zhiyang Island.

"No, you can't go there!"

Suddenly, Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed, and he muttered to himself.

"I'm close to running out of oil now, and I don't know how many bastards are still lurking in the shadows along the way, and any one of them can slaughter me, and most of them won't be able to enter the city alive. ”

Fang Junmei condensed the last spirit and turned his brain.

Thinking of this, he turned around and flew in other directions, and the figure quickly disappeared into the dark depths.

......

In the other direction, a group of remnants of the Dark Islands monks, after gathering, naturally returned to Black Mountain Island tremblingly.

Back on Montenegro, it's been a few days later.

When he got on the island, he immediately reported to the "King of Force" Doutian.

......

Sensen hall, into the depth of more than 100 zhang, black pillar support the top, whale oil for the lamp, the deepest, there is a particularly large chair, placed on the high platform of seven or eight zhang.

The light in the depths was particularly dim, and a tall and unusual figure sat motionless in the darkness, like a statue.

Dou Tian sat on the chair, tilted his head sideways, and put his right fist on his face, listening to everyone's story, his eyes were hooked, and the cold ice shot out!

In the simple movements, there is infinite domineering.

After everyone finished speaking, they were silent together, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

In the main hall, there was a deathly silence.

......

"A monk in the late stage of the supreme world, a dozen monks in the middle and middle stage of the supreme stage, can't even take an opponent with a single sword, and kills four others, and the others escape back with injuries, it's amazing!"

After a moment, Dou Tian finally spoke.

This opening was a mockery and shouting, and the sound echoed in the hall like rolling thunder.

"You trash, what's the use of asking for it?"

Call!

Dou Tian stood up violently, raised his fists and drank again, like a demon god.

In the main hall, the wind rose sharply and swept away, and the fierce figures of the people who blew shook it, and the terrifying coercion came over, and everyone dared not speak.

"Fighting hatred is dead, Ji Zhong is dead, should it be my turn next? On their side, when did there be so many powerful monks? Or are you guys all reluctant to climb into the human realm by relying on pills and relying on others to support you? All of them don't live up to their names?"

Dou Tian drank again, and a pair of eyes began to turn red.

This man has always been a fiery man.

Such a character can live to this day, and when he comes to this point, his strength can also be seen on the side.

......

"The Owner...... The matter ...... It's really no wonder that we are so powerful that Brother Ji was killed by his three swords!"

A monk who looked like an old Taoist said with a bitter face.

"Impossible!"

Doutian's pupils condensed, and he immediately said: "It's that I have changed my Dao heart three times now, and whether I can kill Ji Zhong in three moves is still unknown." ”

"Lord, we don't believe it, but it is true, if the owner of the island does not believe it, we can make an oath. ”

And humane.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone echoed it.

Dou Tian was not stupid, he felt unusual.

"Could it be that the human race, he has changed his Dao heart three times?"

Immediately asked.

"No, it's still the breath of the Second Transformation Dao Heart. ”

Someone replied.

Dou Tian was silent, his eyes flashed, he groaned for a while, and said: "Tell me in detail about the before and after, especially the battle between him and Jizhong." ”

Finally calmed down.

Everyone hurriedly said, you make up for me, but you also said it in great detail.

After listening to this, Dou Tian pondered silently again.

......

"Island Master, according to his subordinates, his spatial dao is indeed very powerful, but it is not enough to kill Brother Jizhong with three swords, the key may be on his sword. ”

A nun said.

"Why do you say that?"

Dou Tian looked at her.

"His sword was suddenly replaced before he killed Brother Ji, but the aura of that sword was actually weak and weird, about the level of an ordinary magic weapon, far inferior to the inferior innate spirit treasure he used before. ”

The female cultivator said: "Now that my subordinates think about it carefully, if it is an ordinary sword, he really has no reason to change it. ”

Dou Tian nodded slightly.

Many other monks had also thought about this layer before, and most of them had complicated expressions, and some of them glanced at the nun with unhappiness in their eyes.

As far as you are smart, you talk a lot!

If that sword is really a terrible treasure, and Doutian covets it, will we still have our share?

......

Dou Tian fell silent again, the look in his eyes was extraordinarily deep and complicated, and he was angry and irritable, and he had already receded like a tide.

"Could it be a superb innate spirit treasure? I've only heard that monks can hide their breath, but I haven't heard that magic weapons can also hide their breath?"

Dou Tian muttered in his heart.

There was even more crazy greed, which began to spread in his heart.

This person has changed his Dao heart three times, and he is still in the realm of the late stage of the world, and the difficulty of breaking the realm of the human ancestor is not mentioned, it is nothing more than because there is no ninth-order spiritual object and the best innate spirit treasure to slash the body of the immortal god.

Which one of them? or both? Doutian himself knows best.

......

"Where's that kid?"

After a moment, Dou Tian asked again.

"Before, he had been fleeing in the direction of Zhiyang Island, but I don't know what happened later. ”

The nun replied.

"In the end, it is still the direction of Zhiyang Island. ”

Someone added that it was the last monk to hunt down Fang Junmei.

"Pass my order, inform the monks on the island, leave half of them to guard, and the other half, follow me to Zhiyang Island, and let them hand over this kid and kill the guy who fights hatred!"

Doutian domineering order!

"I want to see if those guys on Zhiyang Island dare to completely provoke a big war with me for the sake of a kid from the Terran side. ”

Everyone was shocked!

......

A big storm is brewing rapidly.

On the side of Zhiyang Island, it is still a peaceful scene, but it has been much more lively recently.

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