Chapter 331 Eight Wild Wind Art
The black-clothed man in the east, with a black robe and black boots, also had pitch-black hair. When he looked over, it seemed that his eyes were also black. It should be because his pupils were too dark.
He didn't walk fast, like a leisurely stroll in the mountains, but his speed was very fast, as if the road of ten miles shrunk to one mile under his feet, so leisurely and calm, within a few breaths, he came to a hundred feet away from the golden pillar, and stood still.
But the white-robed man from the west, with hemp shoes on his feet and a straw rope around his waist, looks very ordinary. Only the white robe looked extremely white, even so white that it was dazzling. He was swaying, as if coming from the wind, but he was clearly there, but he seemed to be faintly visible. With a sway of his figure, he disappeared between the sky and the earth. When he reappeared, he was hundreds of feet closer.
In such a trance, he also came very quickly, and slowly stopped a hundred feet away from the golden pillar.
One black and one white, each occupying a corner with Fang Yuan's green robe, facing each other.
They kept a distance of hundreds of feet from each other, and then looked at each other without doing anything or speaking.
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All the cultivators around suddenly felt extremely depressed.
Seeing this scene, people with a certain vision couldn't help their heart shrinking violently, their eyes were terrified, and they lowered their voices and shouted: How is it possible... how is this possible, this person who came here, wearing a white robe and wearing hemp shoes, could it be that he is from the Cui family in Zhongzhou...
It's him, Cui Yunshan, son of the Cui family!
Three years ago in the Zhongzhou Taoist War, he beat his peers and won the leader. I saw him from a distance!
Surrounded by chills, I don't know how many people gasped.
I didn't expect that two Heavenly Dao Foundation Builders came to the secret realm of the Jin family. It's so lively...
No... who is that black-robed swordsman?
No one could ignore the black-robed swordsman, and couldn't help feeling suspicious: He doesn't seem to be weaker than these two Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment...
But many people paid attention to the black-robed swordsman, but they all shook their heads suspiciously: I haven't seen this person before...
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People around were too arrogant to say anything, but beside Jin Zhu, the three people including Fang Yuan all looked peaceful.
Fang Yuan sized up those two people for a few moments, then withdrew his gaze, and gently cupped his hands.
At the same time, the man in the white robe also raised his hand to salute.
And the swordsman in black nodded slightly to the two of them.
This was a little surprising, in such a chilling situation, none of the three spoke, but first saluted each other.
It was a gift of peers, and there was no arrogance in his expression.
After the salute, Fang Yuan and the black-eyed swordsman still didn't talk to each other, but the Taoist of the Cui family was smiling, his eyes turned in all directions, sniffed, and said with a smile: It smells so strong of blood, how many people died?
About three hundred people, one of them should be your cousin!
Fang Yuan replied softly, but there was still no expression on his face.
It doesn't matter, I have many cousins!
The Daoist of the Cui family listened, smiled faintly, shook his head indifferently, then looked at Fang Yuan with a slight frown, and said, It's just that you bully these ordinary people with the foundation of the way of heaven, don't you feel that you have fallen down?
Fang Yuan said: You may not believe it, but they are deceiving me!
Cui Jiadaozi showed a half-smile expression on his face: A bunch of trash, where do they have the guts to bully the Heavenly Dao Foundation?
Fang Yuan glanced back at the cultivators who were hiding in the distance watching the battle, and said, Maybe they think there are too many people!
It really is what these people are used to thinking!
Cui Jiadaozi frowned and said: They still don't understand that no matter how many wastes gather together, they are just a bunch of wastes!
Fang Yuan glanced at him and stopped answering.
Because at this moment, he actually had a strange feeling, and he especially agreed with Cui Jiadaozi's words.
But he can't go on like that because it's not right!
He just took a deep breath, and said in a long voice: I have something important to discuss with the Jin family, the two of you are here, what advice do you have?
The two monks who came from east to west looked at each other after hearing this.
The black-robed monk from the east suddenly said, I'm here to stop you from pushing down the golden pillar. No matter what enmity the Jin family has with you, this golden pillar cannot be pushed down any longer. Otherwise, something we don't want to see may happen!
Fang Yuan turned his head and glanced at him: What's the matter?
The man in black robe said lightly: You are not qualified to know this yet!
Fang Yuan stopped asking, but turned to look at Cui Jiadaozi: What about you?
Taoist Cui Jia laughed, and said: I'm simple, it was Mrs. Jin who sent me to kill you!
Fang Yuan was not surprised when he heard this, but rather curious: How much did she pay to invite you into the secret realm to kill me?
Cui Jiadaozi looked from the left side of the secret realm to the right side, then nodded and said, Thirty percent!
Fang Yuan was a little moved: So tall?
Cui Jiadaozi said with a smile: What do you think, we have the hope of becoming immortals!
Fang Yuan frowned, and sighed: I just don't understand, since she is willing to pay such a high price to ask you to kill me, why would she refuse to return what I owed me? What I want is obviously just a scroll of thunder...
Cui Jiadaozi shook his head, and said: To be honest, I don't understand this very well, maybe it's because of the face problem?
That's all, guessing: Old Madam Jin is famous for wanting to save face!
Fang Yuan raised his head and said, Then I can only force her to lose face...
Cui Jiadaozi said with a smile: You must first ensure that you will not die under my hands!
I want to try!
Fang Yuan looked up at him and said, Actually, I've wanted to try it for a long time!
Having said this, there is no need to say anything else, both of them looked at the black-clothed swordsman.
The black-clothed swordsman sat down cross-legged at this time, and said: I just don't allow you to push down the golden pillar again, the rest has nothing to do with me!
Fang Yuan and the Taoist of the Cui family nodded, and then looked at each other.
That Taoist of the Cui family smiled, there was no murderous intent on his body, and he didn't see any seals, but he faintly felt that there seemed to be some invisible energy released from him, and then a gust of wind rumbled from the sky, sweeping everything in the sky and earth, but he was extremely quiet in the gust of wind, and he didn't even flutter the corner of his robe.
He is the foundation of heaven, but not the foundation of thunder!
Looking at this scene, Fang Yuan's pupils shrank slightly.
Building the foundation of the way of heaven is to use the power of the gods to gather the foundation of the dao, and there are many powers of the gods.
Lei Li is just one of them.
Kaka...
When this thought came to Fang Yuan's mind, Fang Yuan also had a thought, and a sea of thunder suddenly condensed around him, and on top of the sea of thunder, Suzaku Thunder Spirit condensed under his feet, and flew him into the midair, with a green carp floating around him, swimming in the void, and behind him, there appeared another immortal willow entwined with lightning, the willow branches, like thousands of falling thunder whips!
The Daoist of the Cui family, who was looming in the howling wind, sized Fang Yuan up and down, especially when he saw Lei Ling beside him, his eyes seemed to have a bit of approval, and then sighed softly: To be honest, I have some sympathy for you!
Um?
Fang Yuan stood on Suzaku's back and gave him a surprised look.
The Taoist of the Cui family said: Only we know how difficult it is to form the foundation of the way of heaven. More importantly, even if we form the foundation of the way of heaven, it is only the beginning. Resources and skills are all big problems. I am luckier than you. I was instructed by Senior Yilou. I found a ray of ancient black wind in a secret cave in the corner of Donghuang Mountain, and formed the foundation of the way of heaven. Then our Cui family spent half of our family wealth to find a secret method for me, which finally made me go down this road smoothly. !
Now, my Eight Desolation Great Wind Jue has been completed, and when the time comes, I can form a pill!
However, you were threatened by the Jin family. Of the five volumes of Thunder Law, only four of them were obtained. Your supernatural powers have not yet been achieved, but you are about to perish halfway...
Fang Yuan's face turned cold.
He didn't know if the Daoist of the Cui family said this to shake his Dao heart, or if he really thought so.
But he didn't want to say anything more on this topic, he just shook his head.
Cui Jiadaozi said with a half-smile: You should still have a thunder spirit, why don't you use it?
Fang Yuan said: No need!
Do you want to use it as a trump card?
The Taoist of the Cui family laughed and said: We are the same Heavenly Dao Foundation, if you have cultivated five thunder spirits, you may still be qualified to fight with me, but if you only have four thunder spirits now, then no matter what you do, the result will be the same...
We're actually not the same!
Fang Yuan interrupted him, raised his head and smiled.
Cui Jiadaozi was slightly taken aback: Oh?
Fang Yuan said: You think it's not easy to cultivate the Dao of Heaven and build a foundation, but I actually think it's quite easy!
That's an unflattering answer!
Cui Jiadaozi smiled and said, Then let me see if you really have such a high talent!
When he said these words, he had already shaken his fingers lightly, but he saw that the strong wind around him was more than ten times stronger at this moment, and there, four kinds of weapons were vaguely condensed, namely knives, spears, swords, and halberds.
At that moment, it was like a dam of thousands of miles pouring out, and a strong wind hit the city and uprooted the country...
Fang Yuan was immediately enveloped by the oncoming gust of wind, his green robe fluttering.
And in front of him, the black giant knife, giant sword, and giant spear were all mixed in the gust of wind, cutting towards Fang Yuan head-on.
And behind Fang Yuan, Cui Jiadaozi's figure suddenly appeared, holding a halberd in both hands, he slashed down with one halberd.
A lion fights a rabbit with all his might, so...
A faint smile appeared on his face: ...don't blame me for bullying you!