As the image of Weisheng Zhenren appeared above Mingquan Mountain, all the demon lords in Mingyue Cave were shocked.

At this time, the King Zhongshou had already smashed the golden chariot that Fang Jian was on with one palm, and the two bronze rhinos in the Baodan realm fell to the ground covered in blood and seriously injured.

Only Fang Jian stood there with his sleeves fluttering and a calm look in his eyes, and he slowly glanced at the Mingyue Cave in front of him.

Inside the cave, there was a shimmering fairy light and lush green grass. The shimmering fairy light created ripples of cloud-like brilliance, and the lush green grass gave off a fragrant aroma.

"Fellow Daoist Chongshou, don't be reckless!" King Xiongming felt the pressure of the mysterious immortal coming from above his head, and hurriedly shouted to King Chongshou below, whose eyes were shining with bloodthirsty red light.

Master Wuxiang was also very shocked. He didn't expect that Master Weisheng would come in person to support Fang Jian. It seemed that he still underestimated this new God of the Broken World Mountain.

King Chongshou naturally also sensed the aura of Master Weisheng. If he dared to attack him, Master Weisheng would definitely not sit idly by.

Can a True Immortal defeat a Mysterious Immortal? If one has the advantage in physical martial arts and magic weapons, it is not impossible.

But this couldn't possibly be him, the Chongshou King. In terms of physical martial arts, he was a "bones of steel." And as a second-rank immortal official in the Taixuan Province martial arts world, Immortal Weisheng's physical martial arts were "impervious golden bodies." Furthermore, as a second-rank immortal official in the Heavenly Court, he certainly possessed numerous skills, and his cultivation level surpassed his own. The Chongshou King wouldn't dare take such a risk.

"Hmph!" King Chongshou snorted coldly at Fang Jian, turned around, picked up Yu Ji's delicate body, and returned to sit cross-legged on the altar. Yu Ji lay in his arms, spiritual light flowing around her, constantly recovering herself.

When King Ruichen, who was standing by, saw this scene, he felt so jealous that his heart almost burst out. His small eyes kept turning back and forth between King Chongshou and Yu Ji in his arms.

For a moment, the cave fell into silence. Seeing this, Master Wuxiang pretended to cough. Just as he was about to speak, Fang Jian spoke first: "Where is my position?"

"..." The cave was silent again. After a while, the King, with a cold face, said, "There is no place for you here."

Fang Jian heard this and said, "Since there is no place for me, why did you invite me here?" This move is called turning the tables.

Upon hearing this, King Chongshou immediately realized that he had fallen into Fang Jian's verbal trap, and he was immediately furious. If it weren't for Master Weisheng watching outside, he really wanted to go up and destroy Fang Jian completely!

"...This, Lord Duanjie Mountain, we didn't invite you here. It was Master Weisheng who sent you to bring back the envoy from our palace, huh? Where are the other two people?" asked Master Wuxiang.

After Master Wuxiang finished speaking, King Ruichen said, "Shanjun, where are the other two messengers? Don't you have any explanation at all?"

Fang Jian just glanced at King Rui Chen, then turned and left.

"Where are you going!" When King Zhongshou saw that Fang Jian actually wanted to leave, he shouted loudly, and the power of a true immortal immediately pressed towards Fang Jian with a surging momentum.

At the same time, the might of the four True Immortals, Master Wuxiang, King Ruichen, King Tianyin, and King Xiongming, also roared and descended towards Fang Jian in a mighty manner.

'boom'

In an instant, the power of the five True Immortals fell on Fang Jian, who was in the Spirit Refining Realm. Because power is a kind of momentum, not magic power or magical abilities, Zhenren Weisheng did not take action.

But this feeling is extremely terrifying. Although it is not real harm, it can make your soul and spirit feel like they are in ecstasy, like being burned by fire, scraped by a knife, or cracked by ice and wind.

Fang Jian uttered a muffled groan, retreated more than ten steps, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale.

At this moment, the man in the room felt a splitting headache, as if hundreds of sharp blades were cutting his head, bit by bit, continuously.

At the same time, the mind is depressed, the internal organs are churning, nausea and vomiting, muscles and bones are weak, and legs are bent.

"? They want to humiliate me!" Fang Jian noticed that his legs were bending uncontrollably, and he immediately realized this.

"No!" Fang Jian's body twitched in intense pain. He immediately retreated further, pressing his back against the wall. "I am a Celestial Official, the God of Broken Boundary Mountain. I can lose my life, but I cannot lose my dignity!"

But his body was becoming increasingly out of his control, with cold sweat on Fang Jian's forehead. Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind, and he raised his hand to cast the immortal talisman, causing it to turn into an immortal cloud that floated up. Then Fang Jian jumped up with all his strength and landed on the immortal cloud.

When Fang Jian jumped onto the fairy cloud, he immediately urged it to fly out of Mingyue Cave.

"Use the formation to stop him." The King of Chongshou shouted.

Master Wuxiang stared at King Chongshou, but of course he didn't do that. It was already the limit for several True Immortals to use their power to suppress a sixth-rank Immortal Official. Unless they really wanted to turn against the Heavenly Court, the nature of the situation would change if they used formations and barriers to stop Fang Jian.

It's like a county-level official comes to your house to do business. You can glare at him, talk to him, be sarcastic, or even curse him.

But if you close the door and block people from leaving, then your nature is different.

Fang Jian flew out of Mingyue Cave on the fairy cloud. The terrifying pressure dissipated from him in an instant, and Fang Jian's body was soaked with sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water.

"Are you okay?" I heard the question from Master Weisheng.

Fang Jian was certain in his heart and shook his head, saying, "Thank you for your concern, Master. I am fine."

Then Fang Jian raised his head, looked at the huge Dharma image in the sky, and nodded slightly.

The real body of Weisheng Zhenren, who was thousands of miles away, immediately opened his eyes, then stood up and began to perform the star-praying magic towards the direction of Mars.

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