Fang Yang stopped Taoist Huankong from pursuing Taoist Wuji, not because he wanted to help Taoist Wuji, but because he wanted to deal with Taoist Huankong.

This Yangmei Zongzong is the key to all problems. Only through him can the Great Immortal Yangmei be forced to show up, and Patriarch Hongjun and Empress Houtu can deal with him.

"Fang Yang, do you dare to stop me?"

Taoist Master Huankong reacted and felt that his behavior just now was a bit embarrassing, so he quickly made amends. Even if he is not Fang Yang's opponent, he cannot show his fear in front of everyone.

Fang Yang said expressionlessly: "Is there anything I can't do?"

Dao Zun Huankong was stunned for a moment, and then a strong anger surged in his heart. As a disciple of Yangmei Immortal, no one has ever dared to ignore him like this.

Before Taoist Huankong could speak, Fang Yang pointed out, and lightning flashed on his fingertips, crossing time and space, arriving in front of Taoist Huankong.

Dao Zun Huankong hurriedly used his space magic power to distance himself from Fang Yang, trying to use his innate spiritual treasure to fight.

However, it was only after Taoist Master Huankong retreated that he discovered that Fang Yang's magical powers had long been densely covered in all time. All spaces, whether it was the past, the future, or even parallel time and space, were occupied by Fang Yang. .

Before Taoist Huankong had time to resist, he was pointed by Fang Yang. His entire body was bound by dense restrictions and he couldn't even move.

"You restrained Taoist Huan Kong with one move. Did Pindao read that right?"

"It's scary, it's really scary! Taoist Master Huan Kong is also a great supernatural being. Is Master Wusheng so powerful?!"

When all the immortals saw this scene, they were all shocked by Fang Yang's strength, especially Taoist Taiyuan and Taoist Wuchen.

The cultivation level of the four of them is between the two. Dao Zun Huankong may be a little better, but not much better. Fang Yang can control Taoist Huan Kong, and it is not difficult to control them.

This kind of spiritual shock was too strong for Taoist Taiyuan and Taoist Wuchen.

"Fang Yang, you, you are despicable! Aren't you afraid of the ridicule of the world for your sudden plot?"

Suddenly being restrained by Fang Yang, Taoist Huankong was extremely panicked.

Fang Yang's expression remained unchanged, and there was no emotion in his dark eyes: "People in the world love to laugh, so just let them laugh. I don't care."

In his current state, he no longer cares about other people's opinions. Even if everyone in the world insults him and spurns him, it will not cause any harm to him.

In turn, with a single thought, he can send everyone who scolds him into a place of eternal damnation.

Taoist Master Taiyuan, Taoist Wuchen, and some people in the prehistoric era who had grievances with the Wusheng Sect all trembled in their hearts. They looked at Fang Yang, and their sense of crisis increased infinitely.

Fang Yang's current situation is obviously a manifestation of his cultivation reaching the extreme and seeing through all the rules and principles. Just like a saint, a saint cannot be restrained by secular moral values ​​and views of good and evil.

Dao Zun Huankong thought that Fang Yang's sneak attack would be criticized by others, but he was destined to be disappointed.

Previously, he launched a sneak attack on Kong Qingtongzi. In the eyes of most people, Fang Yang's sneak attack on Taoist Huankong was just a way of treating the other person with his own way.

Everyone is the sixth child, and everyone wants to be the sixth child.

In the prehistoric world, the most important thing is survival, not fairness. The vast majority of casual cultivators have experienced the dangers of the monastic world. If they had behaved themselves, they would have died long ago without even their souls left.

The enemies have used despicable means to sneak up on you, and if you are still talking about "gentlemen do what they do and what they don't do", your enemies will laugh to death from you.

"Does fellow Taoist Fang Yang know the origin of Pindao?"

Taiyuan Dao Zun gave Fang Yang a salute and asked.

If a person cannot even find his true self, how can he talk about enlightenment? Tao Zun Taiyuan is more concerned about his own origins than the affairs of the Yangmei World and the Prehistoric World.

"The poor Taoist only knows that fellow Taoist disciples cannot be the disciples of Patriarch Qiankun."

Fang Yang spoke calmly.

Taoist Taiyuan, Taoist Wuji, and Taoist Wuchen are just pawns of the Immortal Yangmei. He can let them go this time.

If we kill the three of them now, their disciples and disciples will flee. It would also be troublesome if these people fell into pieces and blossomed everywhere, or left inheritance everywhere.

The main purpose of the Tongtian Sect is not to complete its success in one battle and drag all the disciples of the Jie Sect into the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. It must be impossible for people to expound the three religions of Buddhism and destroy the Jie Sect.

When Taiyuan Taoist Master heard this, the light in his eyes dimmed: "No matter what, I still want to thank fellow Taoist. If no fellow Taoist reveals this matter, I will always live as someone else."

Fang Yang no longer paid attention to Taoist Taiyuan. He unleashed his momentum and pressed down on Taoist Huankong.

"What do you want to do with me?"

Taoist Master Huan Kong's expression was extremely ugly.

"No matter what, I just want to see the methods of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian."

"What?"

Everyone who could see the conference was frightened by Fang Yang's words, and their eyes tightened as they looked at Fang Yang.

All the people under Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian are ants. Fang Yang has not yet attained enlightenment, but he actually wants to challenge Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian?

"You're crazy, you must be crazy!"

Taoist Master Huankong laughed. He looked at Fang Yang as if he were looking at a dead person.

Under Hunyuan, it was not about being able to fight against the Saint. The Wu Clan once used the Twelve Gods and Shadutian Formation to fight the Saint Nuwa to a fifty-fifty draw.

However, Fang Yang is not an ancestral witch, so how can he use the Twelve Gods and Demons to form the Heaven Formation?

"Fellow Taoist must have a way to contact the Great Immortal Yangmei. I want to see him."

Fang Yang's insistence frightened the millions of immortals at the conference and made them retreat in unison. Even Taiyuan Daozun secretly cast a spell to send a message.

The next moment, tens of thousands of immortal lights shot up into the sky on Penglai Island and flew out of the island. The disciples of Qiankun Sect received the signal from the leader and began to flee for their lives.

Once Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian descends, people will die!

No one dares to gamble their lives on the compassion of others. If you win, you get nothing, but if you lose, you will lose your life.

The millions of immortals who attended the conference also wanted to leave, but they didn't dare to leave because the conference was not over.

Fortunately, Taiyuan Daozun still remembered them.

"Dear Taoist friends, if you don't want to die, leave Penglai Island quickly, the farther the better!"

With Taiyuan Daozun's words, these immortals also fled out, fearing that they would be affected by the anger of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

When only Fangyan and four others were left at the conference, Taiyuan Daozun reminded them.

"I admire the cultivation of Daoist Fellow Fang Yang, but the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is not as simple as Daoist Fellow thinks."

He advised kindly, not for Fang Yang, but for his own Dao field.

Fang Yang shook his head firmly: "I must meet the Immortal Yangmei today."

Daoist Master Huankong smiled slightly and promised Fang Yang: "Okay! Daoist Fellow, don't regret it."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and sincerely recited the verses that the Immortal Yangmei had passed on to him.

Boom!

As Daoist Master Huankong recited the verses, in the chaotic world, a Taoist with white hair and a childlike face and eyebrows as long as three thousand feet slowly opened his eyes.

His left eye was black and his right eye was white. Deep in the black and white colors, there were two holes, one black and one white.

He was the Immortal Yangmei.

The Immortal Yangmei stood up, and his whole body burst into an extremely strong and dazzling divine light. Each divine light was a road.

He did not speak, but took a step forward, and the infinite chaotic space was left behind him.

His destination is the primitive world! (End of this chapter)

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