From the Resurrection of Reiki to the Age of Doomsday

"What exactly is going on?"

Ren Shou couldn't help shouting violently, and said angrily, "Xuanji, answer me, why is Fangzheng from your Shushan faction in this cave?"

"We Fangzheng are standing here."

Xuanji smiled wryly and said, "As for Fangzheng, he should be a Kunlun disciple, right?"

"Kunlun...disciple?"

"Kunlun disciple?"

The man stood up slowly, with sullen eyes in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I am the rightful master of Kunlun, the founder of Kunlun sect, you said that I am a disciple of Kunlun, are you not slandering me?"

Hear this.

The crowd changed in unison.

The founder of Kunlun?

It has been countless years since Kunlun was passed down... Has this young man in front of him lived for so many years?

After all, the man looked at Yuan Ji and said, "You haven't answered my question yet, Kunlun's inner sect is a taboo, and people in Kunlun can only stick to it and not enter without authorization... You enter it rashly, and it will bring more troubles." What is the intention of others entering it? Could it be that the inheritance has been passed down for many years, and you have already developed a second heart, and you don't take my order back then?"

"This... I dare not disobey the order of the Patriarch."

Yuanji glanced at the man, then glanced at Fangzheng again, and said, "How do you prove your identity? Although you are in my Kunlun inner sect, I know now, The inner gate of Kunlun not only has an entrance to Kunlun, but also has a crack in another dimension, which can come here through the wilderness."

"Wild World?!"

The man paused slightly when he heard the words, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes, and sighed: "Unexpectedly, after losing the world tree, the barren world has not been destroyed yet? Even the closed rift in another dimension has been reopened... look Come on, I slept for a long time this time."

His eyes finally fell on Fang Zheng's face.

There was a slightly complicated look in his eyes, and he sighed softly: "Over the years, such interesting things have happened. Although I have a vague feeling, I don't know it at all... But just seeing you now, I understand, look Come on, in the process of fitting into the world tree, some unknowable accidents happened, so that there was an extra you."

Fangzheng asked, "Are you me?"

"We're really the same person."

There was a weird smile on the man's face, and he sighed: "Otherwise, why would the origin of my world tree take root in your body?"

"what?!"

This time, Fangzheng looked even more serious.

Chapter 1020 I am the Founder of the Immortal Dao

Just a few words.

But revealed some extremely important information.

For example, why was Fangzheng able to travel through thousands of years to come to this dharma-ending world?

The existence of all things is reasonable, and there must be a reason. Since he can come here, it must not be because he is a chosen child...

Fangzheng had doubted what the reason was before.

But now, seeing this face that looks almost exactly like her own.

He feels...

I seem to have vaguely grasped some clues... I am afraid that this matter has nothing to do with him.

"If it wasn't for the relationship between you and me, do you think that I would be so leisurely and carefree as to tolerate you living up to now?"

The man's face was cold and stern, he seemed to have lost interest in speaking, looked at Yuan Ji, and asked, "I remember, your name is Yuan Ji, right?"

"good."

A drop of cold sweat slowly trickled down Yuanji's forehead.

The other party claimed to be the Lord of Kunlun, although he didn't show any evidence, but he already believed his statement very strangely in his heart.

That kind of almost instinctive coercion, terrifying and unfamiliar yet familiar, it seems... I have felt this kind of breath before somewhere.

He asked: "The inner gate of Kunlun is my forbidden area in Kunlun, what should I do with those who trespass into the forbidden area?"

The voice fell.

The Taiyi Spirit Wood Sword that was inserted obliquely on the ground suddenly turned into a blue light, disappeared under the ground, and when it reappeared, it was already behind the man, heading straight for the back.

Accompanied by mysterious shouts.

"Brother Yuanji, I am trying to cultivate the world of immortals, and the real culprit behind the scenes is this person... As long as he dies, the world of cultivating immortals will inevitably return to its former prosperity, and the withering of the world tree will also stop. Don't help the evil!"

"Boring trick."

The man flicked his fingers, and the tip of the Taiyi Spirit Wood Sword that had just emerged was hit immediately.

The flying sword flew back into the world tree at a faster speed.

Xuanji's face turned pale, and he was terrified...

He had already overestimated the opponent's strength as much as possible, and even made full preparations, but with just one light blow, the power contained in the opponent's fingertips was so strong that he felt that he could not resist it. .

The opponent's strength was far beyond his expectations.

It's not as simple as turning into a god.

However, after more than a hundred years of self-cultivation, he is already in the realm of transforming gods... He has existed since the recovery of his spiritual energy, and he has lived for thousands of years, and now he has been staying in the world tree.

What a terrifying strength?

I don't dare to think about the mystery anymore, since I found out that this Fangzheng is that Fangzheng.

His mind was already in chaos, with many complicated thoughts and many perplexities...

But at this time, he couldn't care less.

Yuan Ji should not be given a chance to think.

He shouted and said: "My fellow practitioners, this is the person who took away my spiritual energy from the world of cultivating immortals, causing the world of cultivating immortals to decline to this point... Now that the enemy is right in front, why bother talking, join hands to kill."

Say it.

Taiyi Spiritwood Sword transformed again.

Thousands of sword lights were fierce, stirring up the clouds and falling into the sky, turning into sword lights all over the sky, and swept towards that person.

The power of the wood attribute aura is weak among many attributes, but in Xuanji's hands, it is not inferior to the Luoxia Sword Qi, which specializes in killing and cutting, and even surpasses it in power.

"Kill him, and our world of cultivating immortals will be restored to prosperity."

Ling Potian was the second person to react, his eyes lit up, and with a long whistle, the mirror-like ground cracked and shattered.

A huge skeleton evil spirit has climbed out from below.

The giant melon emits extremely thick sulfur burnt smoke, and his origin is actually the skeleton of an ancient giant... But the power is really strong, from bottom to top, he has already surrounded that person.

And at the same time.

The bull yelled loudly, and manifested its original form. It was a yellow cow with a body as tall as a mountain!

A giant horn descended from the sky and headed straight for him.

And Taoist Xuanyuan's eyes glowed fiercely, he took out a clarinet, and blew a melodious flute sound... Although it was melodious, it was also the sound of killing and killing. The shock was endless.

It seems to be bouncing back and forth in this space.

And every time it rebounds, the sound of the flute keeps overlapping... In the end, it seems that thousands of people are playing at the same time. Even outsiders can feel dizzy when they hear it. There was blood.

Many cultivators who transformed themselves into spirits attacked and killed the man in unison.

In the midst of the crisis, Xuanji didn't even forget to give Fangzheng a wink... telling him to follow the plan.

There is the first cloud pearl and jade in front.

When Number One Cloud and Yun Tianding died together, Fangzheng was able to meet Number One Cloud again in the wilderness.

So what if this Fangzheng is the future Fangzheng, if he kills this Fangzheng, it will have no effect on his junior Fangzheng.

Fangzheng gritted his teeth lightly, didn't move...nor did he make a move...

He always felt that there seemed to be something wrong.

This person is him, there is no doubt about it.

But it seems that it is not him.

He always felt that there were some secrets that he didn't know.

"Foolishness!"

Facing the overwhelming attack, the weakest Ren Shou among the first group of people who took the shot was already a half-step god of transformation. With such power, even any sect's mountain protection array could not resist it at all.

But Fangzheng's expression was calm and calm, and his slightly annoyed expression seemed to be due to Yuanji's refusal to listen to orders.

He stretched out his hand and drew a semicircle in front of him.

A little condensed true energy is like isolating a world.

No matter whether it is sound killing or sword energy, even Daoist Rammer couldn't help but let out a scream, and the huge horn on the top of his head was smashed by that bit of true essence.

The gap between the two sides is so large that it seems unreasonable.

He sneered and said: "Use immortal cultivation methods to deal with me, don't you know that the way of immortality was created by me? I, Fang Zheng, was the first immortal cultivator in this world, and the methods you use are all from the source!" As for me, don't you feel foolish to use my means to deal with me?"

As soon as the words came out.

Everyone was stunned.

The first monk, the creator of immortality?

This kind of old monster can still survive to this day... Moreover, his name is Fang Zheng!

Ren Shou's right hand blood splashed out from the veins, the strong sword energy could not break through the defense, and under the counter-shock, his hand was almost crippled.

He didn't even make a move, it was just a normal resistance, but the force of the recoil made him almost unbearable.

The gap between the two sides is so big, it seems like a world of difference.

Ren Shou's gaze fell on Fang Zheng who was standing quietly beside him.

Angrily asked: "What's the relationship between you?"

Fangzheng was silent.

But Fangzheng looked at Yuanji and asked, "Yuanji, what are you doing here? Don't you listen to my orders? I'm asking you, what should you do if you trespass into Kunlun's inner gate?"

Cold sweat trickled down Yuanji's forehead.

He replied, "Put him to death."

"Then what are you waiting for?" he asked.

"I...disciple..."

Yuanji glanced at Fangzheng, and then at him again.

The eyes were full of tangles, but the tangles only lasted for a short period of time and then disappeared.

He asked: "I just don't understand, and I want to ask the Patriarch about something."

That Fangzheng raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Could it be that you also want to ask, whether this end of cultivating immortals was concluded by me alone, isn't it?"

Yuan Ji asked: "No, I just want to ask, why is this disciple so familiar with your true essence? It seems... I have seen it before."

There was a little fear in his eyes, and he asked: "If the disciple's feeling is correct, this breath should be the breath of my Kunlun disciple."

Chapter 1021 Kunlun Yuan City

Xuanji coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Take a few steps back.

Yuan Ji, who was sticking to the rules, did not obey Fang Zheng's order, which was indeed beyond his expectation. Now it seems that there is still room for a turning point in this matter.

Perhaps, the Kunlun faction can still fight for it.

That Fangzheng frowned, and asked calmly, "Whose breath?"