Gate of God

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Such a scene fell in the eyes of the disciples in the Yin Yang Temple, which was undoubtedly shocking.

Because, this murderous is really too rich, it feels like a wave of murderous waves pouring out from Fang Zhengzheng's body.

Moreover, after the fall of Fang Zhengzhi's sword just now, two Yin-Yang Temple disciples were already killed, and 10 Yin-Yang Temple disciples were seriously injured.

The **** breath, and the bright red blood, mixed in this monstrous murderousness, made this Qiancaotang, which is always filled with medicinal incense, like hell.

"This guy... so strong! Is it really just reincarnation?!"

"How on earth did he confuse Master?"

"Stop him, don't let him go!"

In the monstrous murderousness, the disciples of Yinyang Temple also involuntarily stepped back one step, but it was only one step.

Even though, the scene in front of me was shocked again, even if Fang Zhengzhi's murderous body was more intense, they still couldn't watch Fang Zhengzhen take away Dao Soul away.

Fang Zhengzhi certainly knew that it was not easy to rush out.

However, he had no choice.

Now that Dao Soul has succeeded, how can he give up at this time, the only way is to fight his life and kill a **** road.

"Kill!"

"kill!"

The disciples of the Yinyang Temple watched Fang Zhengzhi rushing towards them, and naturally they were all surrounded by swords, and no one stepped back.

Countless swords and awns bloomed in the Qiancaotang, flying towards the Founder directly.

Hard to fight?

Although Fang Zhengzhi is arrogant, he is not stupid enough to fight so hard with so many yin and yang disciples. This is the most unwise choice.

What's more, he still carries a Dao soul on his shoulder.

Therefore, in the first time when Jianmang struck, Fang Zhengzhi also lit up a blue light, heaven, pure blue like sky.

"boom!"

"Click!"

"what……"

The sound of chaos sounded at this moment, there was the sound of Jianmang chopping on the ground, there was also the sound of broken bones, and there was also an unstoppable scream.

Fang Zhengzhi dodged the sword mansions with heaven, which naturally made the disciples of the Yin and Yang Temple beside him a victim.

This is a scuffle...

However, in the center of the melee, only Founder was the only one.

"It's thorn!" A swordman's awn burst out of the sky. The purple awn mixed with the red light, and suddenly appeared in front of countless yin and yang temple brothers. At the same time, the monstrous black flames came out.

A tragic scene.

The spitting blood splashed up, and the disciples of the Yin and Yang Temple screamed and fell into the pool of blood. Their eyes were rounded. After all, this sword came too hard, too fast, too harsh.

Fangzheng dodged straight and drew out swords, each of which brought a piece of blood.

The disciples of the Yin and Yang Temple are always alert to Fang Zheng's sudden appearance. At the same time, they must be careful to avoid inadvertently injuring their disciples.

The space inside the Qiancaotang is too small.

Even if the disciples in the Yin and Yang Temple can see Fang Zheng straight out the sword, it is extremely difficult to avoid it because they have nowhere to dodge.

Several elders in the Yin-Yang Temple were mixed in the crowd, looking at Fang Zheng, who kept evading and then out of the sword. His eyes were full of anger, but he was helpless.

Because, they simply can't use the too powerful Ruji.

after all……

There are too many people in Qiancaotang!

Moreover, with the exception of Fang Zhengzhi, all of them are disciples of Yin Yang Temple.

Especially when Fang Zhengzhi has mastered Heavenly Dao, it is too difficult to win Fang Zhengzhi by one trick.

"This guy is intentional!"

"Shameless!"

"Actually used us as a shield!"

After Fang Zhengzhi straightened out the three swords, the disciples of Yin and Yang Palace finally found in horror that there were more and more people falling on the ground, and the disciples of Yin and Yang Palace were constantly pouring in outside.

Indeed, this is a battle where more people bully fewer people. Similarly, it is a battle with completely unequal strength. However, when in a thousand-grass hall, the advantage of more people seems to become a disadvantage.

And the reason is...

Fang Zhengzhi has mastered the heavenly way!

"Heaven falls!" A soft drink sounded in the Qiancaotang, and then there were nine azure blue lights above the roof of the Qiancaotang.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"..."

Successive sounds sounded.

The entire Qiancaotang swelled with waves and swords, and countless violent sounds continued to sound. Blood in the sky splashed and fell, splashing again.

This is a massacre with more than one enemy.

The disciples and elders of the Yin Yang Temple couldn’t believe it, but the fact is that it’s really hard for them to hurt Fang Zhengzheng, who can easily wield his sword.

Even, there is no need to look at it again, just a mess, and there will definitely be disciples of Yin and Yang Temple falling in the pool of blood, because there is no way to avoid it.

"Go out, quit!" Finally, an elder of the Yin Yang Temple opened his mouth. This decision was very difficult, because it gave Fang Zhengzhi the opportunity to walk out of the Qian Cao Tang.

However, he had to make this decision again.

"Retreat to the door first!" Another elder also said the same, because he also knew that the current situation was not suitable for continuing to fight in Qiancaotang.

"Retreat!"

"Rewind!"

"Outside, don't come in again!"

The disciples of the Yinyang Temple also reacted quickly at the moment, one by one immediately backing towards the gate of Qiancaotang.

"Retreat?" The innocent sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hands kept whispering. He naturally couldn't let the disciples of Yin-Yang Palace completely withdraw.

Because, once this is the case, he is equivalent to being a trapped beast, a trapped beast blocked by countless yin and yang disciples and elders.

Therefore, he must rush out before these disciples and elders of Yin-Yang Palace have completely withdrawn.

Only in this way……

He was alive.

"Yin!" A loud dragon yell sounded, and then the purple dragon emptied into a twisted purple sword awn, and beheaded toward the Yinyang Palace disciples who flew back.

"Quick, let go!"

"Do not!"

The disciples of Yin Yang Temple watched the fierce sword mansions fall, and their faces changed greatly. After all, they all knew the horror power of this sword.

"Xiu Xiang!" At this moment, a roar also sounded, and then a figure also appeared directly in front of the twisted purple sword.

It was an old man in black and white robes, his white hair was flying, and a lonely black and white long sword shone in the cold light.

No hesitation.

The black and white sword in the old man's hand directly greeted the twisted purple swordmans.

"Vientiane!" The old man's mouth gave a light drink, and at the same time, the black and white long sword that was greeted in his hand also showed a starting point of light, and the light was quickly amplified. There are rivers, mountains, and even a beast with a different shape.

"boom!"

The twisted purple sword awn collided with countless lights that turned into different forms, and a wave of air wave spread rapidly with the impact point as the center.

"what!"

"Ah..."

A tragic voice sounded, because in those waves, there were still tiny twisted purple awns, this is the "ten thousand sword map", Shenhoufu's undisputed knowledge.

As the saying goes, the Tao produces one, two in one, three in three, and three in all three things.

For half a month, Fang Zhengzhi always knew that he would eventually go to the Yin and Yang Palace. Therefore, in this half month, in addition to rest and recuperation, he also began to think.

Since Tao and Tao can be merged, can swords and swords also be merged?

Fang Zhengzhi thought of this, of course, he would do a little, because, he has always been a person who does whatever he wants.

No restrictions.

It can be said that this is a somewhat whimsical idea, but the current Dragon Slash is indeed no longer the former Dragon Slash.

Rather, a sword cut, it is Wan Jian!

"Click!" A black and white sword blade flashing in the cold light flew at this moment and flew into the air. Obviously, the old man's sword had broken.

Not only was the sword broken, the old man's body flew out directly, hitting a bunch of disciples of the Yin and Yang Temple, and he couldn't help but spit out a bit of blood.

"Poof!" Blood fluttered.

And the disciples of the Yin Yang Temple looked at this scene, but it was already a bit ignorant. When they looked at the figure wearing the blue gown in the air one by one, their backs were already cold.

They all know that Fang Zhengzhi once beheaded five strong men in the Holy Realm under the mountain of Heavenly Dao Pavilion.

However, when you know Gui Gui, when you see it with your own eyes, this feeling is completely different.

"Elder Eight..."

"Actually cut off the Yin Yang sword of the eight elders with one sword?!"

"how can that be?!"

"A monster?"

The disciples of the Yin Yang Temple really can't believe it, but the facts in front of them are indeed the same, and their integrity is stronger than their imagination.

However, at the moment when they were shocked, a figure had wiped their ears and rushed to the door of Qiancaotang at a speed astonishingly fast.

quickly.

Almost half of the disciples of the Yin-Yang Temple could not react.

At this moment, they finally understood a little bit, why Fang Zhengzhi could become famous in the next battle on Tiandaoge Mountain, but they couldn't!

Shameless?

Yes, Fang Zhengzhi used the space in Qiancaotang, and the fear that the disciples of Yin and Yang Temple were afraid of hurting the same door. From this point, it is indeed shameless.

However, in shamelessness...

But there is still strength, and it is still powerful and powerful enough.

What a horrible person a person with no bottom line, shameless and extreme means, but still so powerful and shocking, at this moment, they finally have a deep understanding.

"chase!"

"Don't let him run away!"

"Stop him!"

Finally, at the moment when Fang Zhengzhi was about to rush out of the door of Qiancaotang, several elders and some disciples of the Yin and Yang Palace with good strength still made a sound.

"Stop me, die!" Fang Zhengzhi now has no regard for anything else, and has already reached the gate, so naturally it is impossible to retreat again.

Cut off with a sword.

The two Yin and Yang Temple disciples who were standing at the gate fell down, and even the screams did not have time to be pronounced, so they kept the gate open.

And Fang Zhengzheng stepped on the head of a disciple of Yin and Yang Temple, and as soon as he walked in shape, he directly rushed out of the door of Qiancaotang.

Outside the door, the sun had already risen.

It's not too hot, but it's as bright as fire.

Of course, in addition to the rising sun, there was a crowd of black crushes, and countless disciples wearing two-color costumes of Yin and Yang Temple surrounded the door of Qiancaotang.

Fang Zhengzhi's body shuddered. Even he, who had hundreds of Yin and Yang Temple disciples in front of his eyes, couldn't help but swallow.

Do you want so much?

Fang Zhengzhi is not afraid, but he also knows that it is absolutely impossible to fight against the entire Yin and Yang Temple with one person.

"He rushed out?!"

"That's... Master?!"

"He knocked out the Master? And, rushed out of the Thousand Cottages with the Master?!"

Although the disciples outside the Yin and Yang Temple knew that something was going on inside the Qiancaotang, they were really stunned when they saw Fang Zhengzhi rushing out of the Qiancaotang, especially the Dao Soul still carrying Fang Zhengzheng on his shoulders. Shocked, after all, this is a bit beyond their thinking.

"Step aside!"

"Straightforward, where to run!"

Two sharp drinks sounded at this time. Then, two figures rushed out of the Qiancaotang, almost at the same time, and they shot towards Fang Zhengzheng.

"Boom!" The ground cracked.

On the cracked ground, there was still a fading blue light, and the light was fleeting. After a while, it appeared in the middle of the crowd.

"Tian Dao, is this the Tian Dao of the six reincarnations?!"

"Five elders and six elders shot together, actually let him flash away?"

"This guy is only in rebirth...if...if he is really a saint, what will happen to him? Can anyone stop him?"

The disciples of the Yin Yang Temple looked at the five elders and the six elders who rushed out of the Qiancaotang~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and the square standing in the middle of the field, all with some back coldness.

A person who is only a reincarnation can even steal into the Yin-Yang Temple, and still stuns the lord of the Yin-Yang Temple, Dao Soul, in the Qian Cao Tang, and the attackers highlight the Qian Cao Tang under the siege of countless disciples...

This battle alone!

Fang Zhengzhi's reputation is dead, no one dares to underestimate!

Even if it is dead, I am afraid that in the Holy Land, no one can achieve the achievements of Fang Zhengzheng today, because this has completely surpassed the normal cognitive category.

"Fangzhengzhen, you can't run away! This is the Yinyang Palace. Even if you can walk out of the Qiancaotang, you can't walk out of the Yinyang Temple, and you can catch it!" The five elders who rushed out looked at Fang Zhengzhen standing in the field. It is extremely complicated, there is anger and hate in it, but there is still tremor, a kind of tremor that originates from the heart.

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