Chapter 392 Devour Song Yanjun! (10,000-word chapter)
Northern part of Tianyuan Valley.
Endless black mist lingers.
A large and strange stone forest grew in the mist, densely packed and endless as far as the eye can see.
In the depths of the stone forest, there are temporary palaces built here and there. There are many figures inside, walking back and forth, and there is an atmosphere of chaos and blood.
At a glance, they are all masters.
Most of them are the first ladder!
Occasionally, there will be some super strong people responsible for delivering supplies and cleaning up.
This place is the temporary base of Kun Alliance.
From the outbreak of the war to the present, they have pushed forward and penetrated deeper step by step, occupying nearly half of the [Qian Plate] in a short period of time, and were not blocked by the opponent until here.
The small-scale collision between the two sides gradually evolved into a large-scale, super-powerful fight.
Even they [Kun Alliance] can hardly bear it now.
After all, every battle is basically a one-for-one situation.
Although Huantian Alliance was killed by them, many super strong men were killed!
But their Kun Alliance also lost a lot of super strong people.
Every person who dies is a big shot, who can not be afraid? Who doesn't feel bad?
Isn't their big shot the mainstay of a big force?
Even if the ethereal [Lord of the Nine Nethers] can really come back and resurrect them in the future, who knows how many years it will be?
Moreover, once they die, it’s unclear whether the sect and family behind them can still exist.
The competitiveness of [Kun Alliance] is no less than that of [Huantian Alliance].
Intrigues between each other often occur.
The ancestors of many forces just died tragically here, and the sects there were quickly divided up by other forces.
So until now, many people have felt sad that the rabbit is dead and the fox is dead.
At this moment.
The entire Kun Alliance has caused a lot of panic, people are impetuous, and there are a lot of discussions.
Many Holy Spirit Realm masters showed shock and disbelief.
The tragic death of the three guardians finally came back today.
Everyone is in disbelief!
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In the spacious hall.
There are many figures.
The breath is depressed.
A total of dozens of figures sat down, each with a gloomy face, clenched fists, and cold and terrifying eyes.
They are tall and short, fat and thin, men and women, as well as aliens and humans.
They are the many protectors and elders of the [Kun Alliance].
The leader has a cold face, sits tall and tall, and has an extremely huge body, like an unrivaled king.
He is about three and a half meters tall, with dark skin and a body as strong as iron. His face is covered with a black beard like steel needles. He is simply wearing a black armor. He has a heavy breath and sharp eyes. He is scanning the hall coldly.
It is none other than the alliance leader Yuan Qitian!
He and Yuan Chutian, the previous owner of Tiansha Tower, were born to twins from the same mother.
It’s just that Yuan Chutian looked old, but he looked young.
His size is also far more terrifying than Yuan Chutian.
That's because when he was young, he fell into a strange secret cave and received the inheritance of the Lord of Nine Netherworlds. The blood of the Lord of Nine Netherworlds invaded his body, greatly changing his body structure.
This is what makes him very different from ordinary people.
Not only is his appearance no longer old, but his body strength has reached an abnormal level.
The entire human body alone is enough to traverse the [Kun Plate].
He is truly the strongest person in the [Kun Sector].
“Hmph! What a shame!”
Yuan Qitian’s voice was cold, like thunder, which shook everyone’s ears, causing everyone’s minds to roar and their eardrums to sting.
His eyes were cold and sharp, and he slapped the table made of Stygian iron with his broad palm. With a snap, the entire Stygian iron table was dented on the spot.
“So many people joined forces to besiege the other party, more than a dozen of them, and the other party actually killed three guardians and three elders alone. Who is this Elder Lan? I need all the information about him!”
His voice was terrifying and his eyes scanned the whole place.
Everyone's face was extremely ugly.
Especially the two major forces, Jiuyou Demon Sect and Netherworld Valley.
Because the three dead protector-level figures came from their sect.
They are all at the level of Taishang Elder.
One less one to die!
They were also extremely distressed.
"Returning to the alliance leader, I checked carefully. This elder Lan's name is Lan Wubai. It is said that he is an old uncle of the Dayue royal family who has been in seclusion for many years. Not long ago, the Huantian Alliance was formed, and then he was invited out by Emperor Lan Wuqi of Dayue. , By the way, this person was also involved in the previous destruction of Tiansha Tower. Even your young master was killed by the other party. After entering the front line this time, he is even more qualified to be the captain of the eighth team! "
An elder who was responsible for inquiring about information raised his fists and stood up and said.
He comes from the Wan Zhong Sect and is the great elder of the Wan Zhong Sect. He is also a strong man in the [Third Ladder].
"It's him!"
A cold light suddenly appeared in Yuan Qitian's eyes, which was deep and strange. There seemed to be a black troll emerging inside, and its aura was terrifying and intimidating.
"Ha ha ha ha···"
Yuan Qitian suddenly laughed loudly, the sound was so loud that it echoed throughout the hall, causing everyone's expressions to change slightly, and they quickly used all their strength to resist.
"Okay, my brother, my son, and many of my disciples died tragically because of this person. I didn't find out until today. Now he has killed three of our protectors and three elders. This blue Wubai, this really makes me more and more surprised."
Yuan Qitian smiled instead of being angry. His body was filled with waves of strong dangerous aura. He smiled solemnly and said, "What should I do?"
“Leader, this Lan Wubai must not be kept. He is already so terrifying. If he goes one step further and reaches the peak of the third ladder, wouldn’t it be even more terrifying?”
An elder suddenly stood up and said.
“Yes, if you want to kill, you must kill this Lan Wubai first, and you must not give him a chance to grow!”
“This person can directly kill our three guardians by himself. If he is allowed to grow, it will be okay. We must deal with Lan Wubai first!”
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Everyone felt how scary Yang Fang was.
Those three protector-level figures are all the best in the third ladder. If not invincible at the same level, they are almost there.
However, the three of them joined forces and even with all their trump cards out and burning their blood and energy, they were still easily killed by the opponent.
Who can not be afraid of such power?
“Hmph, that’s easy to say. How to lure him out is the problem. How do you think we can lure him out?”
Yuan Qitian snorted coldly, scanning the crowd with a pair of sharp eyes.
Everyone's scalp was numb and their skin was tingling under his gaze.
"this···"
Everyone's expressions changed, and they immediately began to sum up quickly.
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The other direction.
When the Kun Alliance was discussing how to deal with Yang Fang.
Hand of the Huantian Alliance.
In a spacious hall.
The four people, Old Immortal Zhaixing, Zhang Xuangan, Shangguan Ce, and Zhang Wangxin, are also plotting. Their bodies are sitting cross-legged, their auras are misty and unpredictable.
“Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, such a variable has appeared...”
Zhang Xuangan looked indifferently and sighed softly, saying: "This Lan Wubai is not only powerful, but he has also become closer and closer to Guo Rong recently. Keeping this person here will be a disaster!"
“Compared with Guo Rong, this person’s threat is nothing. The most important thing now is Guo Rong.”
Shangguan Ce's face darkened, and he said: "We can't drag it on like this any longer. Every time we drag it on for another day, a lot of people will die. We must arrange a duel between Guo Rong and Yuan Qitian!"
“But our arrangement has just begun.”
The Holy Mother Zhang Wangxin frowned.
“Then speed up!”
Shangguan Ce’s tone was low.
“Yes, after this battle, the [Kun Alliance] side must have become anxious and just gave us a chance. Now we need to make a careful calculation..."
The old fairy of Star Reaching said.
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Apocalypse City.
Located behind Tianyuan Valley, it is the largest city behind Tianyuan Valley.
More than 80% of the super-level experts in the entire [Qian Sector] have almost all gathered here, treating this place as the second line of defense.
Once Tianyuan Valley fails, Apocalypse City will bear the brunt.
At this moment.
In a huge restaurant.
In the spacious private room, several formations were randomly set up to isolate the audition.
I saw that the private room was densely packed, and more than twenty figures had already gathered.
Without exception, they are all time-travelers!
There are those from the Dragon Kingdom and those from other countries.
They are all in the super realm!
They were ordered to follow their own forces to the front line for support, and inevitably met in Tianqi City, so they contacted each other and came out to get together.
Among the more than 20 travelers, 14 are from the Dragon Kingdom alone!
The others are all from international organizations.
Of course, there must be people who have not been contacted.
It’s just that Apocalypse City is too big, and it would be too difficult to find them all in a short time.
The person in charge of the Capital City, the Magic City, the Guangzhou City, the Shenzhen City, the Qing City... almost all the persons in charge of several big cities are here.
"Everyone, no one thought that the war would come so quickly. I remember that a few months ago in the real world, we just got together once. At that time, Blue said that the masters of the [Kun Plate] suddenly attacked the [Qian Plate] 】, let us be more careful,
But who would have imagined that in just a few months, the [Qian Plate] had already lost half of its territory, and there were too many forces that wiped out the family. "
Xu Kai, the person in charge of the capital, stood up and gave a speech with emotion on his face, saying:
"We don't know yet whether any of our time-travelers died tragically, but it is said that when the [Kun Plate] was pushed all the way, it mostly pursued a policy of extermination, so we'd better be mentally prepared. Most of the time-travelers died tragically this time. No less!”
Everyone present felt heavy-hearted and nodded.
They don’t know whether the others are dead or not.
But once Tianyuan Valley loses, all the people in Tianqi City will not be able to do anything good.
How many of them will be able to survive when the [Kun Plate] crushes them?
You must know that they have reached the [super-grade realm] with great difficulty.
As a result, we are now facing such a big event.
"Hey, whether it is the [Qian Plate] or the [Kun Plate], it is actually not important to us time travellers. We just want to survive. If Tianyuan Valley is really lost, everyone will listen carefully and hear it. Do you want to carry it to death?"
Bulu sighed.
"I will not die. I am a time traveler, and I have no attachment to the [Qian Plate]. Even if the [Qian Plate] really dies, it is nothing to me, so I will choose Directly join the [Kun Sector]!"
A foreign traveler [Saipan] said coldly.
"Well said, I will also join the [Kun Plate]. It's no big deal. This is not a traitor. We are not [Qian Plate] people at heart, so I don't have any psychological pressure."
Ye Xuan also spoke lightly.
“Yes, I will surrender too!”
“I surrender too!”
One after another, the travelers spoke.
Cheng Tianye, Ren Jun, Xu Kai, Ishii Yan, Liu Ming and other official officials all frowned, their hearts raging.
They also wanted to surrender.
It’s just that!
This kind of surrender words from their official words undoubtedly give people the feeling of being a "traitor".
Even in another world, you can’t discredit the official so easily...
Ye Xuan glanced at the captains and sneered in his heart.
The reason why he hates the officialdom so much is here.
I want to gain benefits, but I am also afraid of what others will say.
Since you are so afraid of what others will say, then you just have to deal with it.
“That’s all, Ye Xuan and the others are right. We don’t belong to the [Qian Sect] at heart, so even if we directly surrender to each other, it’s nothing. I hope everyone can understand this and don’t need to be too pedantic.”
Yan Ishii suddenly sighed softly, "We have only one task now, and that is to survive!"
Stay alive!
Everyone's heart sank slightly.
From time to time to the present, aren’t all their struggles just to survive?
Now that I have finally reached the super level, my fortune has improved, and various opportunities have emerged.
At this moment, it is simply not worth fighting with the opponent for a [Stem Plate] that has no sense of belonging.
“By the way, can you contact the travelers in the [Kun Plate] and see if they can arrange some identities for us? It’s best to allow us to sneak across in advance.”
Suddenly, passerby A’s eyes flashed and he spoke.
“Smuggling in advance?”
Many people’s eyes flashed slightly.
This idea is indeed a good one and can greatly reduce the crisis.
“I do know a few people who have traveled through the Kun Plate, but it’s still too difficult to contact them at the moment, but I can give it a try.”
Bulu pondered slightly and opened his mouth.
“Okay, here’s Mr. Laubulu.”
Ye Xuan said.
“If you can sneak across, it will be absolutely great news for most people who cross.”
Ren Jun said.
“I have a hunch that we may not die this time. We must know that our luck is constantly improving. Even if we are unlucky now, where can we go?”
A time traveler said.
“By the way, Shiyan, aren’t you relatively close to the [Tianjin Organization]? What are they doing recently? Can you contact them and see if they can help us arrange an escape route.”
Cheng Tianye suddenly looked at Chen Shiyan again.
Others’ eyes flashed and they all looked over.
Among them, Ye Xuan, Passerby A, and Passerby B had their pupils flashing slightly, showing the slightest hint of surprise.
Chen Shiyan has also become closer to the Tianshen Organization recently?
The three of them looked at each other.
The fact that they followed Yang Fang some time ago has been kept as a secret by them, and they have not revealed anything yet.
"I have contacted the senior Iron Demon before, and he told me that he has his own chance and he cannot interfere."
Chen Shiyan shook her head slightly.
The Iron Demon Senior she calls is undoubtedly the puppet Pang Wanzhong who was deliberately left behind by Yang Fang!
"All right."
Cheng Tianye and others once again showed signs of complexity.
I think that when they were in Bailuo City, the other party had rescued them several times.
But since arriving at Baizeyu, everything has changed...
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In a secluded forest.
Guo Rong has left again.
Only Yang Fang is left alone, still groping alone.
Guo Rong pointed out the direction of the vision to him and pointed out the specific steps to condense the vision, which at least saved him several years of fumbling and detours, and gradually formed a prototype in his mind.
but!
When he first launched his domain, he still had some reservations.
Because his five-color vortex and five-color divine light were not displayed.
If combined with the five-color vortex and the five-color divine light, what should his vision be called?
“It’s really a useless name. It’s really hard to think of what to call it..."
Yang Fang said softly to himself.
But don’t worry about the name for now.
Let’s first explore the vision gradually.
Sudden!
Yang Fang remembered something again. He turned his palm and took out a fiery red pill. The appearance was filled with bursts of hot aura, as if there was a dragon-shaped shadow surrounding it.
The corner of his mouth showed a slight smile.
This outing mission was really rewarding.
In addition to obtaining many void talismans and earth escape talismans, a body refining secret medicine was also found on the body of a protector.
Fire Dragon Pill!
He no longer hesitated, sat down on the spot, swallowed the elixir in one gulp, and began to refine it with his eyes closed.
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It is quiet in the dead of night.
Himly.
There was total silence in all directions.
While Yang Fang was silently refining the Fire Dragon Pill, suddenly, silently, a wisp of cold breath slowly emerged from behind him.
Yang Fang's eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were cold, and he looked behind him.
"come out!"
The environment is distorted in all directions.
Wisps of black mist emerged, completely blocking the surrounding environment.
A tall and mysterious figure slowly emerged. His entire face was shrouded in black mist, and his facial features could not be seen clearly. Only two cold eyes looked towards Yang Fang.
“Bai Wuchang, the two Lords of Hell asked me to come here to ask you, did you do the plot against Guo Rong?”
"Um?"
Yang Fang suddenly raised his eyebrows.
Hell?
As expected, except for him, the ‘undercover’.
There are other undercover agents in the underworld!
“Who are you and why haven’t I seen you before?”
Yang Fang’s tone was calm.
“I am Qin Yanjun. You have never seen me. Isn’t it normal?”
The visitor said coldly.
“So you are the undercover agent arranged by Qin Yanjun in [Huantian Alliance]?”
Yang Fang asked.
"That's enough, Bai Wuchang, where is the [True Devil's Severed Finger]? Do you dare to disobey the two Yama Lords' orders? Do you want your life?"
The burly figure said coldly.
“Don’t worry, the [True Demon Severed Finger] has always been on me, and I have been doing what I was ordered to do to assassinate Guo Rong.”
Yang Fang responded calmly and said: "Can you tell me, apart from you, are there any other undercover agents in the underworld? Where is Qin Yanjun now?"
“You don’t need to know this.”
The burly figure said indifferently: "Bai Wuchang, Song Yanjun asked me to give you a message. In three days, he will make Guo Rong completely weak. If he can't do it, he will bear the consequences!"
“You must do so at your own risk.”
Yang Fang repeated one sentence.
“Also, you seem to be paying less and less attention to Yan Jun’s words recently. Yan Jun hopes that you can calm down.”
The burly figure sneered.
"Really? Thank you so much, Mr. Yan."
Yang Fang spoke calmly, and slowly stood up from the ground. The last trace of medicinal power in his body had been completely refined by him, and he looked directly at the burly figure.
"Actually, I have always been curious, who are you? How about... let me see it now?"
"you···"
The burly figure's expression changed.
Suddenly, there was a bang, the space solidified, and the black fog in all directions disappeared quickly.
Just when the burly figure was about to make a move, he suddenly became unable to move. The black mist on his face quickly dissipated, revealing the facial features below.
Even its own field began to disappear rapidly.
“Bai Wuchang, do you dare to attack me?”
The burly figure shouted in surprise.
It was an extremely unfamiliar face, with a sallow complexion, a short beard on his chin, and a look of shock in his eyes.
Poof!
Suddenly, his eyes widened, and a blood hole instantly appeared in the area between his eyebrows, penetrating from front to back.
The strange vibration force rang directly inside his body dozens of times in an instant.
Bang, bang, bang!
The vitality of the whole body disappeared instantly.
Subsequently, wisps of black mist suddenly emerged from the ground, turning into a whirlpool, directly swallowing the opponent's body, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if evaporating.
Yang Fang looked indifferent, as if he had done something insignificant, he took steps and walked towards the stronghold.
Attack on you?
Who are you?
Since Song Yanjun has long wanted to deal with me, do I still need to sacrifice my life for him?
Before, he was trying to find the undercover agent left here by the underworld.
I didn’t expect you to show up on your own initiative!
Just what he wanted!
Whoosh!
Yang put his feet down a little, and his body soared upwards like a roc, quickly flying towards the distance.
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At noon the next day.
Within the stronghold.
Yang Fang's body fell from the sky and landed firmly within the stronghold.
“Elder Lan, you are here, something happened, the alliance is about to fight Yuan Qitian to the death!”
“A decisive battle with Yuan Qitian?”
Yang Fang's face changed, "When did it happen?"
"Just this morning, the war document of the Kun Alliance was sent directly to the alliance leader. It was agreed that the two alliance leaders would fight to the death at [Tenri Gorge] tomorrow morning. Now Alliance Leader Guo has agreed to the decisive battle and is preparing to rush to [Tenri Gorge]. gorge】."
Lan Wuqi said.
His heart was filled with both anticipation and nervousness.
Even he did not expect that the decisive battle between the leaders of both sides would come so quickly!
Yuan Qitian directly sent someone to deliver the letter of war!
This is definitely the most critical battle related to the life and death of both sides.
If Guo Rong loses, it will be completely over!
“Okay, I’ll go see the leader!”
Yang Fang opened his mouth and walked directly towards the main hall in front.
He originally wanted to unite with the alliance leaders to deal with Song Yanjun, but now it seems that things are beyond expectations.
There were dense crowds of people in the entire hall.
More than a dozen elders gathered together.
There are also other [Third Ladder] strong men from each team.
It was crowded, the atmosphere was chaotic, and it was dark. There were about dozens of people in total.
“Elder Lan, you are here.”
Guo Rong looked at Yang Fang.
“Leader, why did Yuan Qitian come to you for a decisive battle so suddenly?”
Yang Fang frowned.
"I don't know, but it is in line with my wishes that he is willing to fight me. This battle cannot be delayed any longer, and we cannot afford to delay it any longer."
Guo Rong looked melancholy and said: "During this period, we have lost too many strong people, especially in the last operation, six teams went out, and in the end less than one team came back, which greatly damaged our vitality. Even if If Yuan Qitian doesn’t come to me for a decisive battle, I will take the initiative to come to him!”
“Is the leader confident?”
Yang Fang asked.
“You can only know whether it works or not by trying it.”
Guo Rong shook his head and said: "Yuan Qitian has mastered two major divine species, and he has a magical weapon with him. It is not easy to defeat him, but it is not that I don't have trump cards. Only after a real fight can I know who is stronger!"
“Elder Lan, I know you care about Alliance Leader Guo, but now is not the time to be indecisive. The decisive battle with Yuan Qitian now is our only chance to make a comeback!”
The old fairy Zhaixing suddenly said in a cold voice.
“Yes, only if the alliance leader defeats Yuan Qitian can all outcomes be changed!”
Zhang Xuangan said in a cold tone: "If we don't fight this time, even if it continues to be delayed, it will just be a slow death!"
“In order to prevent other conspiracies in [Kun’s Alliance], I will take away a group of experts and leave another group of people, led by Elder Lan, to guard the stronghold to prevent [Kun’s Alliance] from attacking in the east and in the west.”
Guo Rong said.
Yang Fang frowned slightly, thinking in his mind.
“Okay, leader, be careful!”
He also knew that what Guo Rong said was reasonable.
In the last battle, he apparently killed the opponent's three guardians and three elders.
But in fact, many more masters died on their side than on the other side.
Even if it is delayed any longer, it will only delay the rate of destruction!
Then everyone began to add up.
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Night falls.
The cold wind is blowing.
The entire Tianyuan Valley seemed extremely cold at night, with the temperature plummeting.
Half of the strong men stationed here were taken away by Guo Rong.
Only the other half is left, led by Yang Fang.
At this moment, most people have rested.
In the huge canyon, there was only the whining sound of the cold wind.
Yang Fang sat cross-legged on a large stone with an expressionless face, looking at the panel in front of him.
Cultivation: Holy Spirit (29100/30000)
With only the last 900 points left, he can achieve the Great Perfection of the Holy Spirit.
And this is the result of his deliberate suppression!
“The Holy Spirit is perfect…The Holy Spirit is perfect…”
when.
He is extremely eager to become a strong person. Only the strong can control his own destiny.
but now!
He has almost reached the end of his life in the realm of the Holy Spirit.
Eventually, I am still controlled by others everywhere...
This is not the result he wants!
Originally, I wanted to be on the safe side and team up with Guo Rong to deal with Song Yanjun...
But now that Guo Rong is out for a duel, he can only rely on himself.
"who?"
Suddenly, Yang Fang's eyes turned cold and he looked towards the black mist area on one side.
I saw black mist rolling in and gradually dissipating to both sides.
A tall and burly figure walked out slowly, more than three meters tall, with a strong body and bulging muscles. He was wearing a black animal skin and had a faint smile on his face.
Hodu!
but!
Yang Fang quickly condensed his eyes and looked at Huo Du's left hand.
In Huo Dou's huge left hand, he was holding a head with pale skin, wide eyes, and a dead look in his eyes!
Suddenly...
White ice!
“Are you also from the underworld?”
Yang Fang spoke coldly.
“Captain Blue, thank you for your guidance and life-saving grace during this period, but betraying the underworld is not a wise move!”
Huo Dou had a big smile on his face.
Plop!
He threw it casually and threw Bai Bing's dead head directly towards Yang Fang.
Yang Fang had no expression on his face and said, "Are you Qin Yanjun?"
"No, he is not Qin Yanjun. Qin Yanjun has followed Guo Rong to [Tenri Gorge]. He is just one of the secret men sent by Qin Yanjun."
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in this area.
The black mist that was still rolling and swirling suddenly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was stained by blood.
Then the silver moon in the sky quickly began to turn scarlet.
In an instant, the entire area is rapidly turning into a **** world.
In the middle of this **** world.
A tall and burly old man with an indifferent face, flying pale hair, and age spots on his face was walking slowly in a black wheelchair.
He is thin and inconspicuous.
The whole person is filled with a strong atmosphere of decay and old age.
It seems that he will be buried at any time!
Song Yanjun!
Yang Fang’s eyes narrowed.
"Bai Wuchang, I thought I had underestimated you, but I didn't expect that you were more courageous than I thought. Not only did you attack Bai Bing, but you also dared to directly kill the envoys I sent before. Tell me, what should I do with you?"
Song Yanjun’s voice sounded, his eyes indifferent.
The whole person exudes a dark aura, bloodthirsty and cold, blending in with the weird surrounding environment.
With a smile on his face, Huo Du immediately walked towards Song Yanjun and stood silently behind Song Yanjun.
Yang Fang let out a gentle breath and slowly stood up from the big rock. Then he looked at the scarlet in all directions and said, "If your guess is correct, this is no longer the previous stronghold, right?"
Song Yanjun’s realm has a strange spatial power.
You can hide yourself from your own perception and easily move yourself out.
“Bai Wuchang, do you know what will happen to those who dare to betray the underworld?”
Song Yanjun’s tone was indifferent and he continued to speak.
“I don’t know, and I don’t want to guess.”
Yang Fang's tone was calm, his robes were dancing in the wind, and his two-meter-tall body walked slowly towards Song Yanjun step by step, saying: "Actually, I have wanted to ask Yanjun for advice, even if Yanjun doesn't show up today. If you show up, I will come to you personally. Let’s see if Mr. Yan is really... unfathomable tonight!"
"Um?"
Song Yanjun's eyes suddenly turned cold, cold and deep, without any emotion.
Looking for death!
Boom!
Suddenly!
The scarlet blood mist from all directions roared, densely packed, and suddenly rolled towards Yang Fang's body. The strands of red blood mist were as heavy as a mountain.
The moment he came over, Yang Fang was shocked.
He has always thought that this kind of blood mist is just a visual effect and has no power.
But it wasn’t until now that he realized he was wrong.
Each of these blood mists was extremely heavy and terrifying. Almost as soon as he encountered it, he firmly suppressed his body. With a bang, his two-meter-high body was instantly bent down under the pressure.
The ground beneath his feet instantly cracked, with extremely thick cracks appearing, making a crackling sound, and gravel splashing everywhere.
This is nothing.
What’s even more frightening is.
The ground in front of me suddenly shook violently.
A huge scarlet door suddenly rose from the ground. With a bang, the huge door opened, and a scarlet light swirled inside. It was extremely rich, like blood.
An extremely huge claw clawed out from the portal in an instant. It was as big as more than ten meters. It had raised veins and was extremely ferocious. It was densely covered with blood-red hair, and its sharp nails were like animal claws. The same, flashing cold light.
Come up and grab Yang Fang's body hard.
Yang Fang changed color again.
What the hell?
Vision?
This is the vision created by Song Yanjun?
"Roar!"
At the critical moment, he roared suddenly, the sound was huge, like a terrifying beast suddenly coming to life.
With a bang, five layers of light flashed back and forth on the body.
His own domain erupted instantly, turning into a five-color vortex, and rushed directly towards the huge **** claw.
With the help of the power of the five great gods, his body finally broke away from the oppression of the blood-red mist.
Boom!
The sound was terrible and the earth shook.
The extremely terrifying **** claws were directly swallowed up by the five-color whirlpool on the spot, making a rumbling and terrifying sound. In an instant, five completely different terrifying powers burst out directly, crackling, and all bombed on the **** claws.
The entire devil's claw felt like it was being crushed by a five-color millstone, emitting bursts of shrill screams.
It is like a real demon with independent consciousness!
However, the power of the **** claws obviously exceeded expectations, and was even more terrifying than the previous encounter with the three guardians of the [Kun Alliance]. There was a sudden shock in the five-color vortex, and the five terrifying claws swept hard, and with a bang, the ferocious demon Yi's nails almost tore the five-color whirlpool.
Yang Fang directly controlled the five-color divine light, rolled up the **** claws, and threw it out of the five-color vortex again.
boom!
The claws were hit **** the ground, causing the entire black ground to explode in an instant, with countless cracks appearing.
Then before the **** claw could react, he rolled it up again and threw it into the five-color vortex again.
Crackling!
Another wave of terrifying power exploded instantly on the **** claws.
But soon, Yang Fang threw it out again.
Just like this, once closed and then smashed, repeating back and forth.
The situation is exactly the same as when dealing with the three guardians of [Kun Alliance] before.
The huge **** claws were swept by the five-color divine light, and they really had no resistance at all. They were completely passively rolled around and smashed here and there, constantly emitting bursts of deafening and terrifying demonic roars. Voice.
Huo Du, who was not far away, was dumbfounded.
Bai Wuchang's weird secret technique can actually make Song Yanjun's [vision] ineffective?
How can this be?
Song Yanjun's eyes instantly darkened.
The [Blood Moon Illuminating Netherworld] that he worked so hard to cultivate is actually ineffective against the opponent!
Seeing the huge blood-colored claws being smashed around continuously, light exploded on it, flesh and blood flew, and it was about to explode when it was rolled up by the five-color vortex.
Song Yanjun's body, which had been sitting still, suddenly stood up from the wheelchair. His pale hair was flying wildly. He had a strong aura of an old man, and he shouted directly to the sky.
"Roar···"
Bursts of extremely terrifying power quickly erupted from his body.
Boom!
The blood moon above the head shines, turning into strands of strange blood light, which quickly spreads around, causing the space to distort and the heaven and earth to become still.
Boom!
It felt like it was being directly imprisoned in all directions.
Everything is fixed in the air.
Huo Dou had a look of horror on his face and became unable to move at all.
“True...real demonic realm!”
He spoke with horror in his mouth.
This is another terrifying function of Song Yanjun's [Blood Moon Shines on the Netherworld].
Anyone enveloped by the True Demonic Realm will lose the ability to move, and all the True Qi and Realm in the body will be suppressed, leaving only the physical body.
As the **** moonlight emerged, this world was imprisoned.
That huge **** claw also began to dissipate quickly and became blurry again.
The **** portal on the ground also slowly sank into the ground and disappeared.
He seems unable to make both functions appear at the same time.
With the use of [True Demon Realm], the **** claws cannot be sustained.
With the **** claws, the [True Demon Realm] cannot be sustained.
Yang Fang showed a hint of surprise.
Spatial confinement?
The other party actually discovered this function!
But in front of his five major gods, using space confinement is just doing the same thing?
Suddenly!
Song Yanjun's body began to change rapidly. His eyes were fixed on Yang Fang, his body was shaking rapidly, and his whole body seemed to be slowly stretched, and his voice became hoarse and low.
“What a Bai Wuchang, you really exceeded my expectations again and were able to block my vision. During this time, it seems that your strength has really improved a lot..."
times! This time! This time!
Hateful pitch-black spikes pierced his skin and emerged from his body, and then the entire body suddenly grew larger and longer.
ah!
His voice was harsh and growling.
Hurrah!
An unusually ferocious and terrifying monster appeared in front of Yang Fang.
It was an extremely huge centipede!
The body stands upright, as high as twenty or thirty meters!
The whole body is densely covered with black tentacles, each tentacle is ferocious and thick, shining with a sharp cold light, like a terrifying sickle.
The entire back area was densely covered with countless strange red hairs.
The whole body was surrounded by a dense blood mist, and it looked ferocious and gloomy, as if it had just crawled out of a pool of blood.
Manifest your true body!
Boom!
Song Yanjun's huge and ferocious body rushed towards Yang Fang with a violent and ferocious aura and fierceness. His two cold and terrifying eyes were like two red lanterns.
It's just that the [True Demon Realm] is too powerful, and it also has a huge impact on him. When he rushes in, it becomes obviously much slower.
But even so, it is still extremely terrifying.
Yang Fang's face was solemn and his body quickly retreated.
Under the energy of the five major gods in his body, he was not imprisoned. Instead, he moved at the same speed as before, as fast as light and electricity.
The moment he stepped back, he swept his hand, and another five-color glow came out, quickly sweeping towards Song Yanjun's body.
Song Yanjun’s two star-red eyes showed surprise.
Yang Fang didn’t receive the influence of his [True Demon Realm]?
How can this be?
Once [True Demon Realm] is used, even he himself will be affected, making it difficult to move.
In the end, the other party was fine?
"Roar!"
Facing the five-color divine light that swept in, Song Yanjun let out a terrifying roar. His huge body was filled with endless brute force. He flicked his head and hit the five-color divine light directly, trying to knock the five-color divine light away. broken.
However, the power of the five-color divine light was beyond his expectation.
With the current situation in which his true form is revealed, he is actually unable to deal with the five-color divine light.
An extremely weird and terrifying force instantly rolled into his body, filled with huge viscosity and suction. It wrapped his body and threw him directly towards the five-color vortex in the sky.
"This is impossible!"
Song Yanjun opened his mouth and roared.
His manifested body will be about three to four times more powerful than before and can be immune to most attacks in the world.
But he was easily rolled up by the five-color divine light?
Boom!
Roar!
Song Yanjun let out waves of terrifying roars, and his huge body of more than 20 meters long was thrown into the five-color whirlpool. Five different types of power fell on him in an instant, making his body explode like an explosion. It makes a crackling sound.
His demon body struggled wildly in the vortex, constantly rising and falling, wild power bursting out from all over his body, and the shaking five-color vortex was also constantly shaking.
But soon, he felt like a roller coaster!
Just like the **** claws before.
The huge body was quickly thrown out again by Yang Fang, and then rolled up again.
One fresh trick and you can eat it all over the world!
Yang Fang has not figured out the "vision" yet, and all he knows about the "vision" is what Guo Rongcai just told him during the day.
So now we can only use the strongest [Five Color Vortex] to deal with Song Yanjun.
Fortunately, this move is powerful and rare in the world, and it has never let him down.
Five-color divine light, brush everything!
but!
Song Yanjun's true form is too terrifying.
Even if he is drawn into the five-color whirlpool, he cannot be killed in a short time.
His physical body was stronger than imagined. Although pieces of terrifying power caused his back to burst open and purple blood flowed out, it was never able to harm his origin.
His roar was always extremely loud.
His struggle has not diminished at all.
Yang Fang gritted his teeth and threw Song Yanjun into the five-color vortex again. Suddenly, countless black tentacles emerged directly from the five-color vortex. They were densely packed and rolled up Song Yanjun's body. At the same time, there were a large number of The Nine Nether Demonic Qi flooded Song Yanjun's body.
Dark tentacles!
Corrosion!
Swallow life!
"Roar···"
Song Yanjun's huge body struggled desperately in the five-color vortex, and he roared more violently. The sound was so loud that people's eardrums were about to burst. Countless thick tentacles were fluttering rapidly, trying to escape from the five-color vortex. He felt those The weirdness of the black tentacles.
I also feel the passage of my own life.
He was extremely angry.
He had a whole bunch of tricks that he hadn't used yet, and as a result, he fell directly into passivity!
This Bai Wuchang is actually immune to the [True Demon Realm]?
Huo Du on the ground was pale and frightened.
how so?
how so?
Song Yanjun actually lost to Bai Wuchang?
About to be suppressed by Bai Wuchang?
He was covered in cold sweat and wanted to run away, but Song Yanjun's [True Demon Realm] restricted all directions, and it was extremely difficult for him to even move his body at this moment.
Song Yanjun's body emerged from the five-color whirlpool again, trying to escape, but just as he was about to escape, he was caught in Yang Fang's five-color divine light roll again and was thrown back again.
Countless black tentacles tightly wrapped around his body again.
ah!
This time, Song Yanjun finally let out bursts of painful screams.
In the constant devouring and spinning that lasted for such a long time, he seemed to have finally reached the end of his strength and could no longer struggle as powerfully as before.
Although the whole body is still struggling, it is slowly sinking towards the depths of the five-color vortex.
It was like a quagmire of five colors, swallowing up his body bit by bit.
Made his struggle gradually become weak!
"Bai Wuchang, you will not die well. Qin Yanjun will avenge me, Emperor Ming will avenge me, and you will be the enemy of the underworld. You will never have peace in your life!"
Song Yanjun let out a shrill scream.
Crackling!
Songs of terrifying sounds were heard, and destructive power was surging everywhere in the five-color vortex, finally swallowing Song Yanjun's body completely.
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A chapter of 10,000 words!
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(End of this chapter)