"What the Little Holy Monarch did is quite in line with the intentions of the Divine Court, and His Royal Highness the Twins seems to have objections?"

The gray-robed old slave of the Divine Court did not dare to ignore the attitude of the Night Clan's Divine Son, after all, he went deep into the Pure Land, surrounded by enemies, and relied on the Night Clan's Divine Son to ensure his safety, and the Night Clan's Divine Son was the leader of this exerciser, and his identity was still above himself, so as soon as he heard his words, he hurriedly asked, and this question also attracted the attention of others. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hehe, you said that his nonsense is quite in line with the intentions of the Divine Court, so what is the point?"

The Night Clan's face was gloomy, and he didn't answer directly, but asked lightly.

The gray-robed old slave was slightly stunned, and said: "Isn't our trip just to negotiate with the Pure Land and quell the Tianyuan war as soon as possible?" Pacification is one of them, and the other is deterrence, these Tianyuan monks are all cheap bones, you coax and persuade, you may not be willing to be obedient, occupy a side of the Pure Land, and shout to expel the Divine Court from Tianyuan, so our trip originally had the intention of showing the force of the Divine Court and letting them retreat in the face of difficulties.

"Oh, deterrence, not provocation!"

The Divine Son of the Night Clan smiled and said coldly: "If you declare your strength and deter, any god son will take action, and it will be enough to defeat the Pure Land Tianjiao, but like him, he will directly defeat the Pure Land alone, is this a deterrent? It is clearly provoking the blood and anger of the Pure Land cultivators, and now he is in the limelight, and the entire Pure Land has almost been beaten into a mourning soldier by him alone, and his momentum has withered to the extreme, what about the next step? Hehe, it has fallen to the bottom, and the next step is probably a turbulent and unpredictable rebound, right?"

While saying slowly, the face of the Night Clan Divine Son became more and more solemn: "The challenge he set, there are still two days left, I am afraid that it will lead to a real counterattack in the Pure Land, not to mention the outcome is unpredictable, there will be many people in the Pure Land, who will really be aroused by him...... Taking a step back, this demon is also from Tianyuan, no matter how strong he is, how can he represent my Protoss ability?"

The words of the Divine Son of the Night Clan said another opinion, that is, the gray-robed old slave of the Divine Court also groaned.

At this moment, the Night Clan Divine Son suddenly lowered his voice again, and said coldly: "Besides, we are not really here to deter the Pure Land!"

"This ......"

Listening to the words of the Night Clan's gods, the gray-robed old slave was slightly stunned, and his face gradually became solemn.

But he knew that this group of little saints of the Divine Court came to the Pure Land to find something on the orders of the Divine Lord.

Even he didn't know the specific reason, but only the Divine Son of the Night Clan knew the specific plan.

The so-called envoy to the Pure Land and negotiate with the Immortal Alliance is just a pretense, and that matter is the real top priority.

"About that, I don't know if His Highness the Twins has ......"

After the gray-robed old slave was stunned, he hurriedly asked in a low voice, not daring to have any more opinions.

"I know what I know!"

The Night Clan Divine Son replied lightly, then glanced at the heir of the Little Immortal Realm, and turned around and entered the city.

......

......

"It's still a little lacking in heat!"

And at this time, Fang Xingyi defeated nearly a hundred masters of the Pure Land, and his fierceness almost reached the extreme, his gaze swept away coldly, and no one even dared to look him directly into his eyes. Now it's only the fifth day, he has this proud record, which is enough to make him famous all over the world, if the Protoss has not descended, I'm afraid he can be in the limelight just because of this battle, even the legend of the Yuan family's freak sweeping the Pure Land back then is not as good as him, after all, he is the real sweep, sweeping all opponents......

It's just that he himself is still frowning slightly, a little dissatisfied.

There are many reasons for challenging the Pure Land, one point is to arouse the Pure Land cultivators, and the other is for oneself.

He wants to comprehend all kinds of supernatural powers through this vicious battle, and refine the demon body into a hundred battle soul soldiers!

Use the method of refining soldiers to refine your demon body!

But now, he has indeed fought with hundreds of masters, and he has also seen countless extraordinary magic spells, which have increased the strength of the demon body, and the benefits are a lot, but after all, his starting point is too high, and the demon body is extraordinary, so even if he has gained benefits from these Pure Land monks, these benefits are not enough to make his demon body have essential changes, just like forging a divine weapon, even if he adds more mortal firewood and uses more techniques, it is still not enough, and he still needs a flame that transcends the world!

"It would be nice if there were a few more real masters......"

Fang Xing's face was expressionless, and he turned around and went back to the city, but he was thinking in his heart.

Fortunately, this **** deliberately made a big show, fighting a hundred repairs by one person, and suppressed the momentum of the Pure Land to the extreme.

Presumably, those masters who are safe should not be able to sit still, right?

Now he has two days left in his seven-day challenge, and he wants to use these two days to attract the real big fish!

"Pure Land, Pure Land, I hope it won't disappoint me too much......"

Fang Xing thought in his heart, turned his head and glanced at the Pure Land cultivators who were mournful, and laughed in his heart.

If it's pressed to the extreme, it's time for a rebound, right?

After thinking about it carefully, feeling that everything was still under his control, Fang Xing relaxed slightly.

Today, it's time to go back and have a good rest, and tomorrow, wait for the real master of the Pure Land to appear!

It's just that even he didn't expect that not long after returning that night, before he had exercised his demon body with the immortal flame, he suddenly ushered in a few guests, the Night Clan's Divine Son Twins, the Little Immortal Realm's Descendant Fierce Dao, the Bull Demon Clan's Divine Son Negative Shanzi, the Divine Son of the Hind Clan, Hua Nu'er and others, came together and came directly to his Divine Palace to visit, which made Fang Xing, who was dedicated to refining the Hundred Battles Soul Soldier, a little surprised, and looked displeased.

"It's time for you to stop!"

The Divine Son of the Night Clan entered the Divine Palace, sat cross-legged on the futon, and spoke directly and lightly, and his tone was unquestionable.

"Stop, what?"

Fang Xing was stunned when he heard this, and tilted his head to look at the Night Clan Divine Son.

"After you came to the Pure Land, no matter how much nonsense you had, I didn't care about you, but now you have gone a little too far, especially today, one person defeated the ancient clan Baixiu, I am afraid it has aroused the dissatisfaction of the Pure Land Immortal Alliance, and it is very unfavorable for our trip this time, as the head of the little saint, I have a heavy responsibility, I can only come to you, accept your farce, I can't continue!"

The Divine Son of the Night Clan was expressionless, old-fashioned, and looked like a businessman.

"Hehe, the words have been put away, five of the seven cities have been beaten, you let me stop, they have to agree!"

Fang Xing listened, sneered in his heart, and said lazily.

The Night Clan's Divine Son said lightly: "If you are defeated, they will naturally not be entangled in this matter!"

"What do you mean?"

Fang Xing's brows condensed slightly, his eyes were like swords, and he looked straight at the Night Clan Divine Son.

The Divine Son of the Night Clan met his gaze, unmoved, and said lightly: "After winning these few days, you have calculated enough limelight, and you will find a reason to lose tomorrow, whether you lose to the Divine Son of the Ancient Clan, or the master of Buddhism, in short, you don't have to win anymore." As long as you lose, I have my own way to save your life, and the Pure Land Immortal Alliance is not so resentful towards you, so it is cheaper for us to act!"

"Find a reason to lose?"

When Fang Xing heard this, his entire face was already gloomy.

This night clan god son likes to play the game of surprise attack the most, in the case of Baiduan Mountain, it is still the same way, first let you have all kinds of leisure, and then suddenly take action, but on the issue of Baiduan Mountain, everyone understands the importance of resource creation, but now this one makes Fang Xing feel annoyed, his foreshadowing in the first few days, isn't it just to wait for the outbreak of the last two days, seeing that the matter is about to be completed, he suddenly came over to interfere!

What does it mean to find a random reason to lose, when did this guy have the qualifications to point fingers at himself?

As Fang Xing's face dropped, the temperature in the entire Divine Palace seemed to drop.

It was the Fierce Dao of the Little Immortal Realm, the Divine Son of the Bull Demon Clan, and the others, who couldn't help but tense their expressions at this time.

The atmosphere in the arena was suddenly solemn, and everyone was quietly waiting for Fang Xing's answer.

And Fang Xing was also silent for a long time, and then suddenly he laughed a few times, and looked up at the Night Clan Divine Son.

"Why do you think I'm going to listen to you?"

One sentence answer, straight to the point, without half a point of concealment and euphemism, directly said unceremoniously.

The Night Clan Divine Son didn't expect him to answer so directly, a trace of anger flashed on his face, but it quickly disappeared again, but the evil aura on the whole body was a little stronger, he lowered his voice, and replied coldly: "I am the head of the little saint!"

"I'm still a celebrity in front of the gods......"

Fang Xing replied with a sneer, looking at the Night Clan Divine Son as if he was provocative.

Everyone in the audience choked up when they said a sentence, thinking that what they said was too direct and shameless.

But if you think about it, it really makes sense......

Especially the negative mountain, this will spew fire from the bottom of his eyes!

At the beginning, this bastard just relied on the fact that he was a celebrity in front of the god and beat himself up!

"I've already said good things to you, but you really don't know what to do?"

After a long time, the Night Clan Divine Son squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, and looked at Fang Xing with an extremely unkind look.

"Yo drink, do you still want to do it?"

Fang Xing's heart sank, but on the surface, he followed the scoundrel, jumped up directly, and with one move, the pressure of the entire Divine Palace suddenly increased several times, and he slammed towards the heads of the Night Clan Divine Son and the others, like a sharp blade hanging above their heads.

If he was really a little jealous of the Night Clan's Divine Son in other places, but now it was different, these people were in his own Divine Palace, that is, in the small world he controlled, and now he had the Futu Great Array Protector, these people couldn't easily hurt themselves, and they could easily expel them, but they might not be able to kill them, so it was completely okay to protect themselves!

It was the god son of the Night Clan, who sneered on his face when he heard this, and said lightly: "I won't do anything with you!"

As he spoke, he looked at the heir of the Little Immortal Realm and said softly, "I just want to introduce you to a few friends!" (To be continued.) )