Chapter 270 The Qualifications of the Nine-Life Treasure Spirit

As soon as the Heaven and Earth Killing Immortal Sword was released, countless huge ghosts and gods emerged from the clouds and mist, and the ghosts and gods sword array was formed in a very short period of time.

Xiao Zi also felt the suppressive power of the sword formation field.

Hong Xian'er jumped up and flew high into the sky. She opened her arms, her spiritual power exploded, and her yellow clothes fluttered violently, like a cluster of yellow flames, gradually turning into gold.

The vast spiritual power of the ninth level of the supernatural power condensed into a golden-red scorching sun behind her. In the scorching sun, a phoenix was flipping, its wings spread out, showing off the divine bird style.

This was the first time that Fang Wang saw Hong Xianer in a fighting posture.

It has to be said that Hong Xianer's strength is indeed good, and his momentum is almost catching up with Qiu Shenji.

Fang Wang raised the corner of his mouth, he had no intention of showing mercy.

If you want to fight, you have to win!

Fang Wang doesn’t want to lose, even if it’s fake!

Under the dark sky, thousands of ghosts and gods rose up with their swords raised, all pointing at Hong Xian'er.

…

Daqi Dynasty, Jian Tianze.

Fang Bai, dressed in black, was standing by the lake, looking up at the thunderclouds in the sky.

Today's Jian Tianze is still lively. The lake is full of figures of sword cultivators enlightening their swords. There are also many people looking at the sky like him.

"It must be Fang Zu..."

Fang Bai thought of this, his eyes filled with admiration.

He has followed Fang Wang to practice the Zhuxian Ghost Sword since he was a child. He can feel that the strange phenomena in the world are related to the Zhuxian Ghost Sword.

At this time, a figure appeared beside him, it was Dugu Wenhun.

Dugu Wenhun patted him on the shoulder and asked with a smile: "What are you looking at? As long as you are willing to practice diligently, sooner or later you will be able to cause such a strange phenomenon in the world."

Fang Bai withdrew his gaze, looked at Dugu Wenhun, and said, "Senior, when did you come back? Did everything go well?"

Dugu Wenhun shrugged and said with a smile: "Don't worry, not many people can trap me in the Southern Qiong Sea. Everything goes well."

He followed and looked at the outline of the mountains on the other side of the lake. Over the years, Kunlun has formed a mountain range that is thousands of miles long. At first glance, it seems that the land on the other side of the lake is much higher.

"Recently, the Sword Immortal has reappeared in Daqi. It is said that he came here after hearing about your reputation." Dugu Wenhun said with a smile.

Fang Bai is over one hundred and sixty years old. With his extraordinary talent, he is already a genius in the Daqi Immortal World. As for Fang Jing, he ran away again after the Wind Clan was destroyed, so he is known as a genius. It is rarely mentioned in Daqi.

When Fang Bai heard the name of Sword Immortal, he couldn't help but frown.

Dugu Wenhun twisted his neck and said with a smile: "Lu Xianming, the first genius of Dihai, has also come to Daqi and joined the Taiyuan Sect. When the time comes, you will challenge the Sword Immortal, and I will teach Lu Xianming a lesson."

Fang Bai nodded. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Senior, when will Fang Zu return?"

Although there was news that Fang Wang was appreciated by Emperor Dong Gong, Fang Bai still felt a little worried when he could not see Fang Wang for a long time.

"Who knows, anyway, he will come back sooner or later. You have to practice hard and give him a surprise when the time comes. The Great Emperor Divine Dynasty under Emperor Dong Gong is one of the most powerful fortune dynasties in the world. There are so many geniuses there. When he comes back In the end, the requirements for you will definitely be higher," Dugu Wenhun said meaningfully.

He was very curious about the Great Oracle Dynasty, but unfortunately, the journey was too far, so he had to stay here to protect Kunlun. After all, he had agreed to be the deputy leader of Fang Wang.

After the catastrophe of the seven clans, Dugu Wenhun became more convinced of Fang Wang's future. Fang Wang was already unstoppable. He felt that no disaster could kill Fang Wang in the future.

As long as he holds Fang Wang's thigh tightly, he may not be able to touch the immortal.

After hearing this, Fang Bai couldn't help but nod.

There was anticipation in his eyes.

His Immortal-killing Ghost Sword has become quite impressive, which is why he can be so proud of the world of Immortal Cultivators.

He always believed that the swordsmanship taught by Fang Zu was the strongest.

He looked at the sky again, feeling the vast power of heaven. He seemed to see Fang Zu going through the tribulation in the sky.

I don’t know what state Fang Zu is in now?

How exciting is his world?

…

The morning sun was rising, sparkling across the lake. There was a tall tower in the middle of the lake, and the shadow reflected on the lake was constantly swaying.

By the lake, Hong Xian'er stood side by side with a middle-aged man, Xiao Zi lay on Hong Xian'er's shoulder, and they looked at the tower in the distance together.

The middle-aged man stroked his beard and said with emotion: "It seems that Tiandao Fangwang is in the realm of Nirvana, right? He can continue to shape the treasure spirit. It seems that he may be the legendary eternal wizard with the nine-life treasure spirit."

Hong Xian'er looked at the tower and felt a little dazed.

Thinking of a few days ago, when Fang Wang told her that he wanted to find a place to create a spirit, she thought it was a joke, but she didn't expect it to come true.

The Nine-Life Treasure Spirit is the legendary treasure spirit that represents the highest talent!

The only nine-life treasure spirit person that Hong Xian'er knew was the ancient great sage.

Xiao Zi smiled proudly and said: "My young master is already at the Breaking Heaven Realm. He just defeated the Seventh Princess at the ninth level of the Divine Power Realm a few days ago."

Hong Xianer rolled her eyes and wanted to throw it away.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he couldn't help but asked curiously: "Xian'er, are you serious?"

He was a prince of the Great Yu Dynasty, known to the world as King Guangmeng. He was a son of Emperor Dong Gong and was two hundred years older than Hong Xian'er.

King Guangmeng was the most physically powerful among the sons of Prince Dong Gong. Before Hong Xian'er was born, he was the number one genius of the Great Oracle Dynasty. Ever since Hong Xian'er became famous, he began to concentrate on training and rarely appeared in public.

"Well, he has indeed reached the Sky-breaking Realm. I am no match for him. With his current abilities, he may be able to sweep across the Sky-Taking Realm and even challenge the old monsters in the True Soul Realm."

Hong Xianer nodded. She didn't feel ashamed at all when talking about this matter. She even showed admiration.

She paused and continued: "Only when you really face him can you know how powerful he is. Brother, don't tell anyone about what happened today. His talent has already shocked the world. If the matter of the Nine-Life Treasure Spirit is spread again, I'm afraid..."

King Guangmeng stroked his beard and smiled: "Brother, you naturally understand this. Besides, he will be a family member sooner or later. How can I harm my brother-in-law?"

But his eyes looking at the tower were very complicated.

He never thought that his soul-shaping place would welcome such a natural talent.

At the same time, waves rose on the lake, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth rushed to the tower frantically, and its momentum became stronger and stronger.

The robes of Hong Xianer and King Guangmeng were also blown.

King Guangmeng suddenly said: "Although I didn't get a summons from my father, I got a letter from my father. His calamity is coming, which also means that the calamity of the Great Oracle Dynasty and the Hong family is coming."

Hong Xianer was silent.

"If my father dies, the Great Oracle Dynasty will be besieged by various forces, and it will be difficult to defend the country. Xian'er, I want to entrust you with a task, is that okay?" King Guangmeng turned his head to look at Hong Xian'er, his tone was faint.

Hong Xian'er glanced at him and asked, "What is it?"

"Take my wife and children and follow Fang Wang to Kunlun." King Guangmeng looked at Hong Xian'er and said seriously.

Hong Xian'er frowned when she heard it.

Xiao Zi smiled and said, "Of course you can. It's also a great fortune to be a little Taoist boy in Kunlun in the future."

King Guangmeng couldn't help laughing. He didn't think Xiao Zi was rude, but rather found it interesting.

Hong Xianer stared at King Guangmeng and asked, "Brother, do you really think you can't get through this disaster?"

King Guangmeng restrained his smile and said, "You know my father. With his practice, he is half-aware of destiny. He entrusted you to Fang Wang, which is the biggest indication."

"I must stay, and your other brothers and sisters must stay too. The luck of the races and sects that my father has destroyed exceeds ten directions. After his death, we will definitely suffer the same retribution. We can't escape. Once we are separated, we will only be killed one by one. We must unite together. You have Fang Wang's protection, so we are relieved. Moreover, if we die and the Hong family is exterminated, I believe that the forces in the world will not embarrass you. After all, Fang Wang has gained great reputation in the affairs of the seven clans."

After hearing this, Hong Xianer couldn't help but sigh.

Boom!

A strong light burst out from the top of the high tower in the center of the lake, rising up and rushing into the sky.

It was a golden light column that continued to expand with amazing momentum.

King Guangmeng and Hong Xian'er looked over and were both moved.

What a powerful aura!

A blazing sun condensed behind Hong Xian'er, and a gourd condensed on King Guangmeng's head.

The brothers and sisters looked at each other's natal treasure spirits, and their pupils couldn't help but dilate.

Hong Xian'er said in a deep voice: "Your treasure spirit is also out of control?"

King Guangmeng took a deep breath and said: "That's right..."

At the same time.

In all cities under the Great Oracle Dynasty, the natal treasure spirits of all cultivators appeared uncontrollably, trembling violently, as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

In the Imperial Palace.

Dong Gonghuang opened his eyes, and four light balls condensed around him, with natal treasure spirits of different shapes inside.

He frowned, counted with his fingers, and his eyes showed horror.

"I can't count... that direction... Xian'er is there, it's him again!"

Dong Gonghuang muttered to himself, unable to hide his shock.

Since meeting Fang Wang, it was not the first time that he was shocked by Fang Wang's performance.

This time it was even more exaggerated. Fang Wang was actually shaping a treasure spirit, and it was the strongest treasure spirit that made all the treasure spirits in the world tremble.

Dong Gonghuang's mind was as fast as lightning. He immediately raised his hands and began to cast a spell, and his hands kept changing the spell.

With a bang!

His spiritual power exploded, sweeping across the imperial palace and rushing towards the entire Great Oracle Dynasty.

"Fang Wang, since I choose to bet on you, then I will bet on you to the end. I will deceive you and see if you can surpass the sages..."

Dong Gonghuang talked to himself. At the end, he laughed at himself: "Time has come, and the world has helped. Thinking back to the past, my luck was at its peak, and all the great powers of ancient and modern times helped me. I didn't expect that I would help a younger generation like this today."

From self-mockery to happiness, and then to expectation, Dong Gonghuang's smile changed quickly.

On the other side.

In the high tower, Fang Wang sat on the ice bed, burning with the Yang flame of the Heavenly Dao, rushing to his head and condensing into a huge fireball.

Fang Wang was closing his eyes, his consciousness was not in the Treasure Spirit Space, but in the Heavenly Palace.

At this moment, Fang Wang was standing in the Heavenly Palace, and a figure of strong light stood ten feet in front of him, with a mysterious and powerful posture.

Fang Wang frowned. He had his own ideas for shaping the Treasure Spirit this time, but he didn't expect that the Heavenly Palace would forcibly shatter his Treasure Spirit, just like when he shaped the Heavenly Palace Halberd.

He looked ahead, confused.

Why did this figure look a bit like himself?