The Great Zhou Divine Dynasty, the Imperial Capital.

A sword light flashed in the distance, like a white rainbow running through the sun.

Then...

It's all kinds of noise and chaos...

"Is it started?"

Fang Xing looked at the direction in the landing and murmured.

The spiritual paper house cave in his hand expanded instantly, and a barrier between reality and illusion emerged.

The sky was covered with gray, and countless paper money fell on the five golden men like heavy snow.

Those golden men were constantly covered with paper, as if they were about to turn into giant paper figurines.

Even if the imperial capital was in chaos because of the assassination of the Great Zhou emperor, this situation would not be ignored.

Several figures appeared one after another with the teleportation light.

It was the leader of the Sitianjian, the Simingjian, and the Night Watcher in a purple robe.

These are three demigod-level existences!

When they saw this scene, a hint of shock and anger appeared on their faces: "How dare you, thief?"

Siming Supervisor even raised his hand, and the world in this area seemed to be still in an instant.

Even the breeze stopped blowing, and the falling paper money seemed to be frozen in ice, stagnating in mid-air.

——Time is still!

In this stillness, Si Mingjian's body shook and turned into a purple shadow, rushing straight to the square star.

The next moment!

Fang Xing suddenly moved, and he pressed down with one hand, and a strange force fell on the Siming Supervisor, causing him to lose his center of gravity.

Then, I saw a jade-like palm in front of me.

Bang!

Fang Xing fell down with a palm, holding the sky-blocking hand and the aura of Wujieshan, pressing the Tianling in the Siming Supervisor.

puff!

The next moment, the demigod of the Imperial Heavenly Prison exploded directly.

Huh!

The breeze blew, and the air finally began to flow.

When Si Tianjian saw this scene, his eyelids couldn't help but hop.

This enemy seemed to have crossed that boundary, ignited the divine fire, and entered the realm of the demigod!

Nothing wrong!

Wandering in the past few years, Fang Xing has upgraded twice, and now he is a level 25 druid!

Druid profession, every five levels is a major threshold.

At this time at level 25, you have already stepped into the threshold of a demigod!

Up to level 30, you will enter the realm of the gods!

"Originally... I thought I could live up to the true god, but now it seems that I still underestimate the heroes in the world."

Fang Xing smiled in silence.

A major event of life and death among soldiers should be difficult to know as dark as yin and as moving as thunder!

This time, the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty suddenly attacked the other side outside the attack, which perfectly fitted this point!

He only mobilized the top combat power and did not mobilize several field corpses. Therefore, even if Fang Xing had the dark line of the real Demon Lord, he would not know the news.

"However, the showdown is acceptable now, just put those golden men..."

Hurry!

After delaying this moment, the paper money had already covered the golden man, and no trace of golden light was leaked.

Then, the five golden men disappeared at the same time and entered the spiritual illusion paper house cave heaven of Fangxing.

Dangdang!

Just at this moment, a rapid bell suddenly sounded in the imperial capital!

"Impossible, the sad dragon rings?"

"Your Majesty...Long Yubintian is here!"

The leader of the night watchman was stunned and then flew towards the imperial guard without looking back.

When the Emperor of Great Zhou died, he was very dereliction of duty!

Moreover, the core power of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty has appeared, and a lot of games are needed...

As a selfish demigod, he could not waste his life on confronting Fang Xing, a powerful enemy who could easily hunt down the demigod!

When the leader of the night watchman ran away, Si Tianjian immediately knew that the situation was over.

"Your Excellency... is the Lord's Messenger this time?"

His face seemed a little tired and old, and his turbid eyes stared at Fang Xing.

Fang Xing smiled, and a light of inspiration flashed on his body.

In an instant, his figure disappeared.

——Natural teleportation!

This is a new talent he obtained when he was promoted to level 24 druids, and can be teleported to any holy land in the forest he opened.

...

A place outside.

Feijianmen Mountain Gate.

The bamboo sea is lush.

The left envoy of the Killing Sect, the Scholar of the Poisonous Hand, the White Dharma King, and the Black Dharma King all arrived, looking at the army of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty.

"The army of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty did not have a major mobilization. These were the original defenders of the Three Jueguan... but they actually transported six golden men to come..."

The left envoy looked at this scene and a crazy smile appeared on his face: "If I try my best, I can probably drag one or two people away as a sacrifice to my Lord."

"Damn it, why do we fight hard here to protect the spiritual plants of the Nature Gate?"

The Black and White Guardians are very confused.

"Because... this is an oracle!"

The scholar of the poisonous hand said softly.

"If so, there's no problem."

The Black Dharma King grinned: "Let us be here and offer His favorite offering to our Lord..."

Rumble!

The six huge golden men moved slowly, and each step seemed to cause a small earthquake.

At this moment, in the holy land of Feijianmen, tens of thousands of acres of bamboo sea suddenly boiled, and natural spiritual light gushed out, forming an arch.

Fang Xing's figure walked out of it.

Although he had been out for a long time, he did not grow old at all.

"I'm still a teenager when I go out for half my life..."

Fang Xing chose Feijianmen, the sect base closest to the Three Jue Pass, as the teleportation point, just because he knew that the situation was critical.

At this time, I saw the scholar of the Poison Shou brought all the family assets of the Killing Sect outside the place, and I couldn't help but be quite satisfied with his work.

"Hisser Fang Xing!"

The scholar of the poisonous hand bowed: "The army of the Great Zhou Dynasty is approaching. What should we do now?"

His tone was calm, and even if Fang Xing asked him to die in battle, he would probably not hesitate at all.

This is the horror of a crazy believer!

"Six golden men, very good... I'll get all together now."

Fang Xing flew out of the Feijian Gate territory, stood in the sky, looking at the six golden men opposite and the generals of the Great Zhou, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's time to end everything."

"Is this person... the ancestor of the Natural Sect?"

On the back of a strange monster, the Great Zhou general looked at Fang Xing and immediately recalled the information from the outside.

"A mere Yang Shenhou Realm, dare to stand in front of my Great Zhou Tianshang Army?"
To be continued...