Chapter 635 Goodbye


    ‘It seems that we have to plan more in the future and get a few more Jin people in the Great Zhou...’


    Fang Xing knew that even the Killing Sect could not replicate the Jin people of the Great Zhou Dynasty.


    The most critical point is that he is also a **** who can suppress and seal the golden man.


    Otherwise, even if the storage treasure is stolen, the Jin people of the Great Zhou will jump out and make a big fortune.


    Moreover, he directly killed Si Xiangjian''s soul with his martial will and his true spirit attack, which also made the other party unable to activate the Jin people of the Great Zhou Dynasty at all.


    Just as Fang Xing was thinking, Sima Jian was already rushing left and right in the Paper People''s Army.


    Ping Ping Pong!


    The flying sword kept fighting with the paper soldiers, making a sound of metal and iron fighting.


    Although Sima Jian''s flying sword is a sharp weapon that cuts iron like mud, after chopping with those paper knives and paper swords, a gap as small as a grain of rice appeared on the sword body.


    Sima Jian, who was besieged, had sporadic **** mouths on his body, and his expression was quite desperate: "You...who are you?"


    "What a pity, it seems that you don''t have the Great Zhou Jin people..."


    Fang Xing sighed, his five fingers gathered together, and turned into a punch.


    Boom!


    Sima Jian''s body exploded one after another, and his body seemed to be hit by a thousand-mile horse, flying backwards.


    Bang!


    A body fell to the ground and was soon arrested by a paper man, preparing to dig a hole and buried it.


    You can also sprinkle some paper money...


    The sky of the Paper House Cave was turned upside down, but there was no sound outside.


    A moment later.


    Fang Xing appeared on the street, waved his hand to put away the spiritual paper house cave, and looked at somewhere in the sky thoughtfully.


    "The so-called traps are linked together, and the more precise the plan, the more likely it is to have problems..."


    "Now I have been sneak attacked and killed by two prisons, and even a Jin man from the Great Zhou Dynasty was lost. No matter how good the trap is, it will be useless, right?"


    Just as Fang Xing looked up, a big battle broke out in the sky.


    Simingjian and Sitianjian both wore purple robes, looking like they were old.


    But the amazing light of inspiration burst out on them. If you look carefully, you will find that they are already different from ordinary mortals. They not only condense their divine nature, but also ignite the divine fire and become demigods.


    Before truly becoming a god, it is only a step away from raising the kingdom of God to ascension.


    Of course, for many demigods, this is something that cannot be done in a lifetime.


    Suddenly!


    Above the sky, even the gentle breeze seemed to stop.


    —Time stops!


    The next moment, the solidified color began to flow again.


    The killing leader, who was hostile to the two major prisoners, was broken open, and a big hole appeared between his chest, and a little divine fire the size of a soybean could be seen.


    The leader of the Killing Sect is tall and thin, but his torso is very terrifying. It is not only covered with scars, but also deformed.


    The corpse-exercises are originally an extremely dangerous demigod ritual, and they need to go through the process of reincarnation from death.


    Even if there is a slight mistake during the ceremony, which delays a little time, it is very likely to delay for a long time, resulting in the decay of the body...


    Therefore, this killing leader has always been covered with a black robe and never shows his true face.


    At this time, under the spell of time stopping, he suffered a severe injury, but he didn''t care.


    The leader of Killing Sect gently stroked his palm, and the rotten flesh on his chest quickly regenerated.


    Such an evil scene made Si Tianjian and Si Mingjian feel a little chilled.


    "If we join forces, we will definitely beat this person, but it will be a bit troublesome to kill..."


    "Where are Sima and Sixiang? Why haven''t the Jin people of the Great Zhou Dynasty come yet?"


    The two demigods looked at each other and exchanged countless divine thoughts.


    Suddenly.


    The leader of Killing Sect let out a long laugh, and the terrifying destructive power centered on him, as if it was causing a storm.


    "No, Sima and Si Xiang are afraid they will be ambushed..."


    "The Jin people of the Great Zhou..."


    Simingjian and Sitianjian suddenly received the news and were extremely anxious.


    But after the storm, the sky was clear and the air was clear, but the leader of the Killing Sect disappeared...


    "Is this... still chasing me?"


    Si Mingjian spoke, with his special ability, it is very likely that he would intercept the leader of Killing again if he chased after him.


    "No need, our besieged personnel have been damaged, and the encirclement has been torn open... If you catch up with it, you will only lose more."


    Si Tianjian looked at the sky silently.


    As a demigod loyal to the court, at this moment, he felt a little creepy: ‘When did there be any change in destiny? ! ’


    …


    The Great Zhou Divine Dynasty''s surprise attack on the Killing Sect, after Fang Xing''s move was made, it immediately became a slash.


    After this time, the Killing Sect lurked deeper, and the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty increased its wanted notice of the Killing Sect.


    Of course, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is just superficial skill.


    In fact, it was a manifestation that the court had begun to give up.


    On the contrary, he was more interested in Fang Xing, the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty. After all, there was a Great Zhou Jin Man who fell into his hands!


    It’s a pity that Fang Xing, who has a divine eye, is only more difficult to regain than the Killing Master.


    Time passes day by day.


    Information from the outside world was also continuously transmitted back to the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty.


    After discovering that the Killing Sect eliminated the ten major sects of good and evil, and unified the outside world, it actually began to change its career in planting trees. While the Imperial Heaven Supervision was confused, it was also slightly relieved.


    Of course, the surveillance against these lunatics is still the same as before, for fear that one day they will lose the entire area and turn around to find trouble for Dazhou.


    The stars are changing, and time passes.


    In the blink of an eye, several years passed by. This day.


    The Emperor Capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.


    After traveling through the square stars everywhere in the Great Zhou Dynasty, I finally arrived at this place that is the best in the world.


    The imperial city of the Great Zhou is majestic and simple.


    And the most eye-catching one is naturally the eleven Great Zhou Jinmen surrounding the city wall.


    It is towering into the clouds, like the most loyal guard of the imperial capital.


    Of course, there were originally twelve priests, and after one missing, there are only eleven now.


    "The eleven true gods'' substitutes... I really want to... all of them are stolen."


    Fang Xing touched his chin.


    At this time, he dressed up a little and looked like a hunter in the mountains, shocked by the Eleven Jin people.


    Then, he walked into the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty.


    In terms of prosperity, Imperial Capital is the most prosperous place in commerce in Fang Xing has ever seen.


    There are twelve gates, thirty-seven bridges, and forty-eight markets in the imperial capital, with countless people coming from each other every day.


    He was not interested in this.


    According to that perception, I came to a slum.


    People here are basically suffering from poverty, freezing and disease.


    Perhaps some people will say that even if the body is tortured, the soul is still outstanding.


    But Fang Xing knew that practicing is to cultivate both nature and life, and the body that carries the soul has weakened. How strong can the soul be?


    Therefore, the soul here is a person that even the true gods look down on, and is basically destined to go to hell.


    At this time, a shed was building on a street corner.


    There is a young man dressed in a temple warrior who is sending steamed buns: "I remember everything. From now on, I will clean the doorstep every day and you can come to get steamed buns..."


    Fang Xing looked at the young temple warrior and suddenly laughed.


    He could sense the sacred power of the fallen body in the other party and knew that this was not a temple warrior, but a "Avenger"!


    Avengers are an advanced profession to avenge the gods. Not only can the fallen saint power in their body hide their own aura and pretend to be clergy, but they even have special attacks on temple priests, temple prayers, etc.


    Fang Xing just smiled and looked at the young Avenger for work for relief. After handing out the steamed buns, the young Avenger glanced at Fang Xing, as if he was subconsciously walking into a remote alley.


    When Fang Xing followed him in...


    Swish!


    A cold light suddenly appeared, and a heavy sword slapped directly over.


    A wooden stick appeared on Fang Xing''s palm, gently a little above the heavy sword body.


    The wooden stick came first, avoiding the sword edge of the heavy sword and hitting the sword spine of the heavy sword.


    The young Avenger exclaimed, and the heavy sword almost flew out: "Who are you?"


    "Don''t worry, I''m not your enemy..."


    Fang Xing smiled and said, "I am Lu Zhong''s...friend, how is he doing now?"


    There is no doubt that Lu Zhong is definitely the leader of the Avengers today.


    "You want to find my teacher?"


    The young Avenger had a little suspicion on his face, and was even more vigilant: "He is not here, he is preparing to travel to the southern swamp..."


    "I see."


    Fang Xing nodded, turned around and left.


    ‘Although the young Avenger covered up well, he was still too young…’


    ‘The so-called explanation is to cover up. It seems that Lu Zhong has already sneaked into the imperial capital and is going to make a big news? ’


    Fang Xing thought in his heart and found an inn to stay.


    Night.


    He was sitting cross-legged and practicing on the bed when he suddenly heard a sound.


    ‘Is this…Avengers group? ’


    In his perception, he could see several shadows mixed in the darkness.


    They familiarly avoided the patrol night watchmen and beat the people, approached the inn, with a faint murderous aura.


    ‘Is this the experienced teacher decided to make up for it after the young man went back to report it? ’


    ‘Tsk tsk…What exactly is that Avenger Lu Zhong going to do? ’


    A white light flashed in Fang Xing''s hand, and a paper object appeared in the sky.


    Chala!


    Stacks of white papers seemed to be blown by the wind, and quickly stuck to the four walls.


    In the blink of an eye, layers of barriers were laid down.


    By this time, his room was no longer in reality, but in the gap between the human world and the spiritual world.


    Not long after, Avengers had already arrived around Fang Xing''s room and were about to break into the door.


    Fang Xing could sense that the young man was also among them during the day.


    "Stop!"


    At this critical moment, a somewhat vicissitudes of life sounded.


    "teacher?"


    The young Avenger turned around in surprise and saw Lu Zhong in a black robe coming.


    Compared to before, Lu Zhong has become older and his scars are getting ugly. Only his eyes are brighter and there seems to be flames burning at the bottom.


    "You all retreat, this is not an enemy."


    Lu Zhong waved his hand and asked the other Avengers to retreat and walked into the door alone.


    "Um?"


    Fang Xing watched as he landed and felt that the other party''s vitality was like a candlelight in the wind. Compared to a Yang God who had been promoted for a few years, this was very abnormal!


    (This chapter ends)