Chapter 840
Chapter 840
Fang Yun looked around, and even though he considered himself an outsider, he was still shocked.
It was hard to imagine if he made the hypocrisy of these people public.
How much trouble would it cause among the sentient beings in the fairy world and the high-level officials in various domains...
The Source God Rebel Immortals is a terrorist organization in the fairy world.
They believe that they are the source tribe of the strange domain, not immortals...
Therefore, they colluded with foreign enemies, repeatedly destroyed the fairy world, and slaughtered living beings.
It was convenient for the Bone Clan to invade and occupy the fairy world.
Every time the Source God Cult took action, all living beings were destroyed.
"Junzijian?! You are pretending to be very good!"
Papapa! Fang Xianren stretched out his hand to slap him in the face. After slapping him in the face, he kicked him twice more.
He kicked directly in the face of Junzijian·Yue Xianwang.
The face of this elegant king was sunken and he screamed miserably.
"Old Man Rishan?"
Fang Yun looked at an old man with a kind face!
This old man was one of the two quasi-emperors of the Source God Sect who were captured this time.
As a great hexagonal immortal.
Fang had heard a lot about the legendary stories of this quasi-emperor.
Legend has it that this senior was extremely kind and a kind old man.
He once swore:
Do one good deed a day! I will not become an emperor until the rebellious immortals are eliminated!
This person has a large number of believers in the immortal world and is widely loved.
There is a sect under his door, called: Tiandi Daomen.
The purpose of Tiandi Daomen is to support the righteous way.
The style of the sect is great!
Therefore, Old Man Rishan is also known as: Tiandi Xianzun.
Countless people pray that Old Man Rishan will become an emperor.
Hopefully, once such a good man becomes an emperor, it will be a blessing to the fairy world...
Result...
At this time, Fang Yun's clone confiscated a sacred treasure of his from the hands of this legendary elder and good man - the Emperor Banner.
The kind that emits black air! ...
The souls on it are roaring, countless.
It is not inferior to the Ten Thousand Demon Banners of the Soul Demon...
"Haha, do one good deed a day. I heard that you have lived for 40,000 years."
"Then this!... How many 'good things' should you have done~"
Fang Xianren looked down on him and put away the Emperor Banner:
"Take him away and interrogate him. I see this man with the eyes of a god, and the treasure light is soaring into the sky."
"There should be a lot of good things!"
"By the way, let him feel more of the sufferings of the world, and his screams cannot be more miserable than the souls on this Emperor Banner!"
As soon as Fang Yun finished speaking, a clone walked out excitedly.
He picked up the old man Rishan and went to an open space on the side alone.
Immediately, ghosts howled and wolves howled.
All the captured people trembled when they heard it.
After dealing with Old Man Rishan.
Fang Yun looked at the next person.
"Hiss~"
Deputy leader Tianlao was frightened.
The old man was fierce on the outside but weak on the inside, and shouted at Fang Yun:
"Who are you?"
"Why do you judge us!"
"I am not a rebellious immortal, I... I just happened to pass by!"
Fang Yun was too lazy to listen to his excuses:
"Take him away, this guy also has money~, bah, this guy is extremely evil!"
The next one.
"Take him away!"
The next one.
"Take him away!"
"Take him away!"
"Take them all away!"
That day, Fang's voice of taking away filled the world.
Judge the rebellious immortal.
In this way, hundreds of source gods and rebellious immortals were quickly judged.
All of them were taken away by the "friendly" and "enthusiastic" clones.
These people are all very noble.
They have a lot of treasures.
Fang Yun looked at the aura of the gods, and most of them were surrounded by precious light.
Wealth beyond words...
Bah, extremely evil!
"No wonder the Source God Cult has been causing trouble in the fairy world for so many years, and it has never been eradicated..."
"It's like this! How to eradicate it?!"
On Yuanchen Star.
Fang Yun is usually carefree, sitting and watching the wind and clouds.
The fire of righteousness in his heart is full of heaven and earth.
After a long time, he sighed:
"Compared to these people, I am indeed a great good man!~"
Immortal Fang waved his hand and acted on behalf of heaven.
Then he looked up at the sky:
"What about merits?"
"I eliminated the rebellion for the fairy world. This is not right, reward this Taoist ancestor, 1080 billion merits?!"
The Taoist ancestor gave an order, and the world was silent.
Unmoved...
"Hmm?"
Fang Daozu was stunned.
He bared his teeth and cursed.
"No reward for eliminating rebellion, no glory for supporting the righteous!"
"Bah, nothing!"
Someone was quarreling with the void, entertaining himself.
Anyway, he was free.
Cursing.
Suddenly, Fang Yun's pupils shrank.
In his body, the ethereal bottleneck of the late Immortal King.
Suddenly loosened.
The unspeakable gate of the Tao that he had been unable to break through in the past few days had a tendency to suddenly become clear...
That feeling was as if the Tao and the principles that had been complicated and entangled for a long time, the myriad threads and lines... were suddenly straightened out!
It was as if, the Hongmen that was blocked and difficult to get out.
It loosened instantly and flowed down!
"Ah, so cool~!"
At this moment, Fang Xianren saw the opportunity to break into the late stage of the Immortal King!
His body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but murmured comfortably.
Now, the path of cultivation, for Fang Yun, is not difficult to accumulate time and immortal energy.
Nor is it the hardship and difficulty of the Great Dao perception.
But, when approaching a breakthrough, the subtle invisible Dao barrier.
The higher the immortal breaks through the realm, the more mysterious the Dao barrier is.
It is indescribable.
For example, the neck of the Immortal King's Great Dao, visible and invisible.
There is no conclusion.
If the Dao machine does not come out, it will be ethereal and traceless. Even if Fang Yun joins forces with tens of millions of people, there is no door to break.
You can't be impatient and force it.
Therefore, the Dao realm can be shackled.
However, at this moment...
There is a way!
The Dark Avenue loomed, revealing to the Immortal Fang... its tempting flaw!
Suddenly saw the entrance.
In the Yuanchu world, a group of clones who worked hard to cultivate seized the opportunity.
All rushed towards the opportunity of the Dark Avenue opening, and rushed wildly and vigorously.
"Ah..."
The Avenue was being torn apart, and the narrow entrance was getting bigger and bigger.
The bigger and smoother it was.
Smooth and smooth...
Fang Daozu, the momentum is like a rainbow!
Tens of millions of clones joined forces, and the torrent rushed through the barrier! The momentum was like thunder!
In an instant, they fought back and forth and rushed, and it was so refreshing.
An hour later.
Fang Daozu was sweating profusely, and then, a huge immortal power rose from his body.
Realm, break through again!
"Late stage of Immortal King!"
Fang Yun stood up, and the Taoist spirit was as clear as the sky.
His eyes were like the abyss, and his creation was restrained, as if there were stars rotating.
His eyes were hanging on the sun and the moon, and his spirit shook the universe.
Feeling the surging power in his body.
Immortal Fang couldn't help but roar to the sky.
"Hahaha!"
"Fast! Too fast!"
The cultivator asked, the further back others got, the more difficult it was...
And someone, because the number of clones increased exponentially.
The speed of cultivation increased instead of decreasing!
.....
On an inconspicuous hill in the fairyland, two figures landed in panic.
After a day of escape, they were thousands of miles away from the impermanence.
The two finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"What a close call! Fortunately, we saw that the situation was not good and ran a step ahead~"
Luo Tian's chest rose and fell violently.
Beside him, the strange-faced You Ling had a strange look.
"Daoyou, don't you think that those people might be brought by us?"
Gah!
Luo Tian was petrified... shocked on the spot!
"Not only that, we were able to escape, maybe they let us go on purpose..."
The strange face whispered, and the expression on his face changed rapidly.
He seemed very anxious and desperate.
Luo Tian came back to his senses, looked around vigilantly, and was worried:
"If this is true, what should we do?"
.....
In the Yuanchu Continent, the first mine in the Divine Court.
There is a Taoist sitting in the sky and preaching, tirelessly.
"My disciple Xueyun!"
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