Most of them were fully recruited, only Third Young Master Peter brought a bald guard.

Third Young Master Peter and Zhou Fang found a direction with few people and walked in.

Since the third young master Peter chose to avoid the edge, Zhou Fang was also happy to be at leisure.

Peter Fitzgerald has 81 inheritance tokens hidden in the Mountain of the Gods, and each person needs to collect 9 tokens to open the Hall of Inheritance on the top of the Mountain of the Gods.

That is to say, only 9 people at most can accept the inheritance of the King of Gods.

"According to my father's habit, there will be 9 tokens at the foot of the mountain, and the test is the attainment of the formation.

After breaking the formation, you can find the inheritance token. Third Young Master Peter said as he walked forward.

Before going far, Zhou Fang saw more than a dozen people bombarding a defensive formation, including three B-level powerful men.

Not long after, the formation was broken, and the token was easily obtained.

Zhou Fang pointed to the front: "Are you sure this test is about formation skills?"

Uh... Third Young Master Peter was a little embarrassed:

"Anyway, just break the formation."

This is his first time participating in the road of inheritance, and all the rules are what he has heard from others over the years.

The few people in front of them looked at the people and found that it was Zhou Fang and the third young master Peter.

Six of them covered their faces subconsciously, including three powerful men.

They whispered a few words to each other and left in a hurry.

"Surrender the enemy without fighting, Daoist bull 13!" The third young master Peter slammed Zhou Fang's face with flattery.

Uh... To be honest, I don't remember beating them up, Zhou Fang waved his hand:

"Go on, if we don't collect enough tokens, we have to go to the top of the mountain and wait for the rabbit to grab other people's tokens."

"Then hurry up."

Third Young Master Peter hurriedly led Zhou towards the depths of the Mountain of Gods.

Snatching other people's tokens can be done by other people, but he, Third Young Master Peter, can't.

After offending so many brothers, even if he gets the inheritance, his life will not be easy in the future.

After all, he doesn't have any backing and background, and he can't compare with his brothers and sisters.

Chapter 329

After groping all the way, they really found a big attack formation, the power of the formation was close to that of the early B-level.

Zhou Fang easily tore apart the base of the formation with the law of space, and the third young master Peter easily obtained a token.

"As expected of a strong semi-immortal who travels between the two worlds, he can break the Nascent Soul Formation with just a wave of his hand." Third Young Master Peter thought to himself.

Third Young Master Peter said as he walked deep into the forest:

"The next 9 tokens..."

Zhou Fang interrupted Third Young Master Peter and said:

"Don't talk about the strategy, just grab the token when you find it, and you're done, there are so many twists and turns."

A half-immortal is a cow, and there is no need for a strategy at all, so let's do it.

The 9 tokens in the second stage are hidden in every corner and can only be obtained by decrypting agencies.

Zhou Fang violently smashed the mechanism with a punch, and took out the token.

Zhou Fang flipped the token and said, "It's not that difficult, anyone with Nascent Soul Stage guards can easily get it."

"The Taoist leader is awesome, the Taoist leader is mighty, and the Taoist leader will rule the world forever..." The third young master Peter flattered everyone.

"Hahaha..." There was a burst of laughter.

A group of people came out from the bushes. It was Peter Shunda, the young master of Peter.

"Thank you, Daoist, for finding the token for me." Peter Xiongda stretched out his hand to Third Young Master Peter, raising his eyebrows.

Hand it over to yourself!

Third Young Master Peter was a little afraid of Peter Xiongda, and leaned towards Zhou Fang subconsciously.

"I'm afraid you haven't learned enough lessons." Zhou Fang said, looking at the ten guards in front of him.

Only half of these ten people have been slapped in the face by themselves.

"Haha, I sent them to paralyze you on purpose. Do you think my guards only have this strength?" Peter Xiongda said proudly.

Before the words fell, the ten guards broke out in momentum.

Ten powerful men.

There are a total of ten Nascent Soul stage powers, and five of them are above the Nascent Soul stage.

The power of the entire Donghua Empire is no more than 30 powerful men.

This Peter Xiongda really has a profound background.

Zhou Fang frowned involuntarily. The ten Nascent Soul stage masters were also very difficult for him.

Third Young Master Peter was full of confidence: "Hmph, but that's all, Daoist Zhang Daozhe is not afraid."

"You step back."

Zhou Fang pushed Third Young Master Peter lightly, and Third Young Master Peter quickly ran backward for several kilometers.

Zhou Fang: "..."

Did I help the wrong person?

Ten Nascent Soul stage powerhouses surrounded Zhou Fang, and the head of the strong man in black said:

"I don't know if your eighteen palms can attack ten at the same time..."

Snapped!

A crisp sound sounded, interrupting the big man's words.

He is the highest cultivation among Peter Xiongda's ten guards, a Nascent Soul peak powerhouse, and a half-step god.

It is also one of the best celebrities in Olympian City.

Everyone didn't expect that even he couldn't resist this Taoist's face-slapping skill.

Zhou Fang said tremblingly, "Come on, come and hit me!"

The big man's red and swollen face turned around, his eyes were bloodshot.

"kill him!"

clap clap clap!

Zhou Fang retreated and fought, only staring at the big man in black who was fighting, like a group of gangsters fighting.

Not long after, the face of the big man in black doubled in size.

"Yuzhong Liturtle Cannon!" The big man in black did his best.

The method of water and fire was overwhelming, and bursts of roaring sounded in the mountains.

Accompanied by the sound of the explosion, there was only the sound of slaps in the face.

The other nine Nascent Soul stage powerhouses surrounded Zhou Fang everywhere.

Snapped!

"Hey! I slap on the left."

Snapped!

"Oh, I slapped you again on the right side."

Pia!

Eggs shattered.

"Uh... I missed it."

As expected of a semi-immortal strongman, he can easily deal with this kind of scene, and the third master Peter watched with relish.

Suddenly, Zhou Fang stepped on the ground and felt something was wrong.

Surrounding runes emerged in the void.

The chains of flames with thick arms wrapped around Zhou Fang.

It's a trap, it's a formation.

They had been prepared for a long time, and the siege just now was to drive Zhou Fang here.

"I caught you, let me die." The hands of the pig-like man in black turned into flames.

Laws and rhymes surround the body.

Dozens of punches per second, the flames filled the sky, and the shadows of the fists hung in the air.

Boom boom boom...

The fist of a big black man exploded on Zhou Fang's body like a cannonball.

The other nine people were also prepared for a long time, and they came up with unique moves one after another.

Immediately, the power of law spread across the audience, coercing all directions, and the birds and beasts in the distance were startled.

Boom boom boom...

The all-out attack of the ten Nascent Soul stage powerhouses shattered the earth and the sky was deafening.

The mountains of the gods, which stretched for hundreds of miles, shook for a while.

Where Zhou Fang was, the terrain was completely destroyed, leaving only a huge pit with a diameter of more than 300 meters.

The dust and smoke dissipated.

A figure in the center of the giant pit squatted half-squatting, standing still.

The bronze-like body is like a statue.

The bright top of the head reflects the dazzling light.

Really hairless!Lossless!

Zhou Fang raised his head, looked at the astonished faces of the ten Nascent Soul stage powerhouses above the huge pit, and said:

"The strength is too weak, haven't you eaten?"

"how is this possible?"

Everyone was shocked, ten Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses joined forces, even in the early stage of Transformation God, they could fight together.

Could it be that this person is a strong person in the transformation stage?

"It's my turn." Zhou Fang's figure flashed, and he appeared behind a Nascent Soul mid-stage powerhouse.

The space moved, and it was too late for everyone to rescue.

I saw Zhou Fang's bronze-colored arm muscles swelled, surrounded by Law and Dao Rhyme.

The shadow of the fist was like a cannonball, exploding on the strong man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Boom boom boom...

He was punched several times in the chest and was completely pierced.

A ray of light flew out from the body, it was really the Nascent Soul of that person.

Zhou Fang did not pursue.

There is no such thing as deep hatred, just smashing the opponent's physical body, but there is no need to kill them all.

The strong Nascent Soul stage had their bodies shattered, and they would not be able to recover their combat power for at least three days.

Zhou Fang didn't use the power of law to severely damage his Nascent Soul, which was considered merciful.

Otherwise, whether the other party can recover is a matter of opinion.

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