Chapter 426 The eighth divine seed: Burning Spirit! (nine thousand)
The entire Cangqiong Palace was directly destroyed, and scarlet blood clouds were everywhere in the sky. Thick blood-colored lightnings were like dragons, slashing crazily downwards, as if the end was coming.
In the distance, countless ordinary people were frightened and panicked, and fled quickly.
Three king-level old men roared and glowed, frantically resisting the **** thunder and lightning in the sky. But the more they resisted, the more terrifying the power of the **** lightning became.
A series of rumbling sounds were made continuously, until the space was about to burst.
The bodies of the three old men were all covered in blood, their shawls were scattered, and their bones were exploded. It was a terrible sight.
“Yang Dao, come out and fight me to the death. Come out. I beg you, come out quickly!”
An old man yelled so loudly that tears almost flowed out.
This feeling is too oppressive.
He is a majestic king, the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm, a strong man who has understood his own laws.
It should have been the pinnacle of this world.
Unexpectedly, he was awakened from his deep sleep, faced with the curse of heaven and earth and was bombarded, without even seeing the face of the enemy.
This tragic way of death made him look up to the sky and scream.
Boom!
Three old men were frantically fighting against the lightning in the sky.
It has to be said that the terror of king-level combat power can still persist to this day despite being bombarded by such rich blood-colored lightning.
The flesh and blood on their bodies were split apart, revealing their white skeletons.
Even an old man’s skeleton was exploded, and his heavenly spirit cover was lifted off.
But his vitality is surprisingly strong, and he is still screaming miserably.
“Yang Dao, if you want us to die, I will drag the whole world along with you and bury you with you!”
An old man suddenly roared wildly, and half of his body was split into pieces by lightning. The other half was also **** and bloody, and he rushed towards the distance with endless terrifying blood-colored thunder and lightning.
While he is still alive, he plans to lead this **** lightning to the crowd, causing everyone to die miserably, and then leads it to a nearby city, killing as many people as possible.
Boom!
Just as he rushed out, a terrifying fist light suddenly burst out in mid-air without any warning, once again attracting a large amount of **** lightning, which hit him all at once.
The old man screamed miserably and was beaten to pieces by Yang Fang's punch on the spot.
But even so, his soul is still alive, wrapped in the broken flesh and blood, screaming continuously, trying to join in the middle.
As a result, countless lightning bolts struck at his broken flesh and soul.
ah!
The old man’s soul imprint is being erased bit by bit.
In addition to the damage caused by the **** lightning, there were also waves of cold power spreading from the void, rushing towards his soul.
This cold force is invisible and formless, but it is more terrifying than blood lightning and can directly crush the soul.
After all, the other party couldn't hold on for long, and was completely wiped out by the terrifying curse of heaven and earth.
Even Yang Fang, a king-level master, needed half a month to refine himself to death. As a result, after "seeing the light", he could not hold on for more than ten minutes and died miserably.
It is conceivable that the curse of heaven and earth is terrible.
After Yang Fang punched out, his body turned into nothingness again, and then he looked at the remaining two old people, and saw that the remaining two people were also terribly beaten, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.
But the two of them quickly cast a forbidden technique.
Their bodies quickly rushed towards each other, merging, and in the blink of an eye, they transformed into a taller figure on the spot, with a head full of scarlet hair, a face like a skull, a tall and thin body, and the aura suddenly increased several times. .
"Roar!"
The other party let out a painful roar, with countless **** lightnings, overwhelming the sky, and quickly rushed towards the distance.
Obviously, the idea is to let the world be buried with him.
Yang Fang's eyes turned cold. Almost as soon as the two of them rushed out, the black skull in his hand was violently sacrificed by him again.
Phew!
Boom!
The entire black skull quickly enlarged, like a hill, with endless **** lightning, and directly hit the opponent hard.
Poof!
The opponent spurted out blood and flew backwards. At the same time, he was affected by the soul roar, and his whole body almost fell apart.
Yang Fang immediately recalled the black skull, and his body turned into nothingness again.
“Yang Dao, we have something to discuss. It was not us who destroyed your Shenwu Sect. It was Old Man Qiong and Song Yanjun. They all did it!”
The huge figure roared.
But Yang Fang ignored it and stood in nothingness, watching all of this coldly.
The Mirror of the Other Shore is really a treasure that defies heaven!
Not only does it allow him to freely travel between the dark haze and the Shenxu Continent, it also allows him to hide the void at any time. This function alone is far superior to other artifacts.
In the end, he still couldn't hold on to this huge figure.
The other party tried to escape several times, but was beaten back by Yang Fang.
At the end, he looked vicious and cursed, even if he burned his soul to curse Yang Fang, but unfortunately his curse power also had no effect.
At this moment, Yang Fang seemed to be separated from him by two different time and space. All his attacks and curses could not be traced back to Yang Fang's body.
In the end, as Yang Fang watched helplessly, the opponent was submerged by **** lightning, turned into ashes piece by piece, and died completely miserably.
The blood-colored clouds high in the sky are still spreading, vast and full of strong ominousness.
Only the pitch-black coffin was left, with runes flashing on its surface, mysterious and unpredictable, and it could temporarily resist the curse of heaven and earth.
At first, some **** lightning fell on it, but then the black runes on it became more and more dense, making the black coffin seem to turn into nothingness.
All blood lightning can no longer fall on its surface.
It’s just that although the blood-colored lightning cannot lock onto it, the blood-colored calamity cloud still has not dispersed, but is wandering around, as if it can sense its existence.
Yang Fang frowned and immediately noticed the strangeness of the pitch black coffin.
"Yang Dao, we have something to discuss. Your Shenwu Sect was not destroyed by me, but by Song Yanjun. If you want to cause trouble, I can tell you where he is. In addition, I can also join forces with you to deal with it. Song Yanjun, I hope we can turn our hostility into friendship and stop fighting, otherwise, neither you nor I will end well!"
An old voice came from the dark coffin.
Yang Fang did not respond.
Still in nothingness, looking coldly towards the black coffin.
"Yang Dao, I know what I say is useless now, but I can tell you that my magic coffin is extremely weird. It is the coffin of a magician from ancient times. It has its own small world inside. I am now You are hiding on the outskirts of this small world, so you can't kill me at all. If you insist on taking action, you will probably disturb the soul of the magician, and by then, you and I will not be able to escape death!"
An old voice came from the black coffin again.
“Magician?”
Yang Fang frowned, but he had never heard of this name.
But it is certain that it is probably a super old antique.
Otherwise the coffin left behind would not be so weird!
"Yang Dao, what do you think? Don't you believe it yet? There will be no good end for you and me if we continue to consume like this. The curse between heaven and earth will become stronger and stronger. If it alarms the destroyer in the dark, you and I will They will all be completely shattered."
The voice of Old Man Cangqiong came out from the black coffin again.
After Yang Fang observed quietly for more than half an hour, he emerged from nothingness again.
As soon as he appeared, endless **** lightning crashed towards his body, crackling and dense like a sea tide.
Yang Fang immediately activated the seven-color vortex, quickly caught the lightning in the sky, and tried his best to resolve it.
“Old monster Cang Qiong, wasn’t my Shenwu Sect really destroyed by you?”
Yang Fang’s tone was cold.
"Yes, it was definitely not me who committed the murder, but Song Yanjun. I can deal with him together with you."
Old man Cang Qiong in the black coffin spoke quickly when he heard the sound.
Yang Fang sneered, but he didn’t believe it at all.
“I heard that you have a few Taoist fragments on your body. Where are they? Give them to me!”
Yang Fang opened his mouth.
"You want the Dao Tu fragments? Okay, I can give them all to you, but you have to swear that you will never do anything to me again."
The sound inside the black coffin continued to sound.
Yang Fang snorted coldly, with lightning and thunder in his mind, and an idea quickly emerged.
“Okay, today Yang Dao swears here that after you hand over the Dao map fragments, I will never do anything to you again.”
He spoke coldly.
The beings in the coffin immediately fell silent after hearing Yang Fang successfully swear.
He knew that swearing an oath while standing under the curse of heaven and earth would bear the most terrible consequences.
No matter who makes the oath, anyone who dares to violate it will suffer a thousand times of curse backlash.
Boom!
The black and solid coffin lid area suddenly emitted waves of low and ear-splitting roars, as if an ancient world was slowly opening a gap.
Yang Fang couldn't help but focus his eyes and looked inside the coffin with all his strength.
But the dark light inside was thick and never bottomed out, as if it was connected to the netherworld and penetrated the underworld, and there was a chilling atmosphere.
Full of boundlessness, desolation, and vastness.
Yang Fangxin was secretly shocked.
This coffin is so weird?
After a wide enough gap was opened in the coffin, a dao map flashing with dark yellow light flew directly out of the coffin and quickly flew towards Yang Fang.
Then the coffin was quickly closed again.
“I got three pieces in total, and I put the three pieces together to form the piece in front of me. There is another piece that fell into the hands of the powerful people of the Wheel Temple. You can only go to them to get it.”
Old man Qianqiong spoke again.
Yang Fang caught the Dao map and sensed it carefully.
After confirming that the Dao diagram was not fake, he looked at the coffin again. Invisible lines of cause and effect emerged in his eyes, densely packed and wrapped around the coffin. As expected, there were no other Dao diagram fragments inside.
“Old man Qianqiong, you just said that this coffin came from a magician from ancient times? Who is that magician? Is he still alive?”
Yang Fang asked.
"This magician's skills are incredible, enough to change the world. Even in the ancient gods, he was one of the absolute masters. I'm not sure whether he is still alive or not. I just got this magic coffin by luck, but I can feel it. There is always an extremely terrifying aura deep in the demon coffin, and once it is disturbed, it will definitely have the ability to destroy the world."
Old Man Qiong’s words are true and false, making it difficult to capture.
"Yeah?"
Yang Fang’s eyes flashed and he continued to stare at the coffin.
"I can foresee that this world is about to usher in a new round of catastrophe. At that time, all the sleeping ancient figures will slowly wake up again and spread destruction and killing to every end of this world. Maybe, the magician is also waiting for the opportunity."
Old man Qianqiong continued to speak.
“The world is about to face a catastrophe?”
Yang Fang asked.
"Yes, I once made a divination with the help of the secret treasure. Although I couldn't see clearly, it was still terrible. The whole world was sinking, the creatures were weeping, the great powers were falling, and there would no longer be any peace in the world. land."
Old man Cang Qiong said.
“What kind of catastrophe is it?”
Yang Fang continued to speak.
“I don’t know. The mysteries of heaven and earth are shrouded in darkness and haze. There is a tyrannical and terrifying force that blocks my deduction.”
Old man Cangqiong responded.
“Do you know how the darkness and haze came about?”
Yang Fang continued to ask.
Finally, I met an ancient king. He had many things he wanted to ask clearly.
Including things about the Demon King, the Sword Demon and the Ancient Buddha.
"As for the source of the dark haze, I'm afraid no one can know except for those few people. Although I have experienced the age of ancient gods, I am not qualified to involve this kind of secret. I only know that the dark haze appeared suddenly. , spread from afar, bringing destruction and despair, followed by the tragic death of countless gods and powerful beings. It was an unbearable memory..."
Old man Cang Qiong said.
That era was terrible and hopeless.
At that time, he had just become a king, and he was very high-spirited. He thought he would accomplish a great deal, but unexpectedly he encountered the destruction of heaven and earth.
The terrifying dark haze swept in, drowning everything.
Anyone who dared to investigate the source of the darkness and haze died.
He also hid in the magician's coffin at that time and escaped by chance. However, when he came out of the coffin again, the whole world had changed drastically.
Existences above the Holy Spirit realm can no longer move between heaven and earth.
He later used the secret method to refine a clone, and then established the Sky Palace, aiming to gather the remaining descendants of the god's bloodline...
Of course, countless years have passed during this period, and even he himself does not know how many years have passed.
Yang Fang frowned tightly.
The origin of the darkness and haze is so terrifying?
He quickly asked about the legends about the Demon Lord, the Sword Demon and the Ancient Buddha.
“Devil Lord, Sword Demon, Ancient Buddha?”
Old Man Cang Qiong's voice was old, and he said: "These are really three extremely ancient names. In the era when I became famous, they were already one of the highest peaks in the world. Among them, the Demon King has always been called the second magician. There was even one Nothing less..."
“The second magician? He is more recent than the magician?”
Yang Fang asked.
"Yes, in the era of their existence, the magicians have already fallen for countless years, but these three existences do not seem to have escaped from the catastrophe. After the darkness and haze appeared, I have never heard of their legends again. , thinking about it, it has long since returned to dust, and dust has returned to dust.”
Old man Cang Qiong said.
Yang Xing felt anxious.
Ashes to ashes to dust?
If only it were that simple!
“What are the realms of these three people? What secrets do they have?”
Yang Fang continued to ask.
"I'm not sure about this. All three of them have reached an unfathomable, unexplorable, and unknowable level. Unless they reach that level, I'm afraid no one else knows how strong they are."
Old man Qianqiong spoke.
Yang let his mind wander.
These three guys are really like a huge shadow in their hearts that they can't get rid of!
Wrong!
He seemed to have seen the Demon Lord's graveyard before, with the words "The corpse of the Demon Lord is sealed here" written on it!
Could it be that his true body is hiding there?
If we go there, I wonder if we can wake up the Demon King and attract darkness and haze to kill him?
The more Yang Fang thought about it, the more he thought he could give it a try.
Although he got rid of the mark of the Demon King last time, the other party will definitely not let him go easily. Once the other party gets out of trouble, they will definitely continue to attack him.
He must strike first!
Suddenly, he felt the **** lightning above his head becoming more and more powerful, rumbling and shaking for dozens of miles around. Like a **** sea, the seven-color vortex began to become chaotic and was about to collapse.
Yang Fang stopped wasting time and immediately said: "Old man Qianqiong, you said before that it was Song Yanjun who destroyed our Shenwuzong? Where is Song Yanjun now?"
"All the ten kings of **** are hiding in the depths of darkness and haze. The place where Song Yanjun is located is in Qisha City. He is one of the city lords of Qisha City. The ten kings of **** are not in the same lineup. They are not in the same lineup. There is also competition among them.”
Old man Qianqiong continued.
“Okay, thank you very much.”
Yang Fang opened his mouth, and suddenly a seven-colored ray of light swept out, directly rolled up the pitch-black coffin, and amid the exclamation of the old man in the sky, he threw it directly towards the **** cloud of calamity high in the sky.
Yang Fang himself immediately lost his power, his body quickly returned to nothingness, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Boom!
Countless blood-colored lightnings struck at the pitch-black coffin, shaking the symbols on its surface and causing indestructible characters to appear.
“Yang Dao, do you still dare to take action?”
Old Man Qingqiong’s angry shouts came directly from the coffin.
Yang Fang sneered and retreated to a distance, staring closely at the black coffin floating in the **** lightning.
But soon, his expression changed slightly.
The terrifying lightning struck on the coffin, and it seemed that it really touched some extremely terrible taboo. A thrilling aura spread directly from the inside of the coffin.
The blood-colored lightning in the sky was affected, crackling, and was automatically retreated to both sides. There was an extremely cold breath, rushing towards Yang Fang along the void, like a strange magic knife, unstoppable. .
The hair on Yang Fang's body stood up.
not good!
Without thinking, he turned around and walked away as fast as he could, rushing dozens of miles away in an instant.
That terrifying aura did not continue to pursue. After extending for more than ten miles, it began to gradually dissipate and return to nothingness.
The black coffin that Yang Fang threw into the **** lightning fell hard from the sky again and hit the ground with a thud, causing the entire ground to instantly crack and countless rubbles to rise into the sky.
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far away.
Yang Fang breathed a sigh of relief, and finally stopped, looking back, showing surprise.
That magic coffin is really weird!
The mere aura revealed was so terrifying that even the king was horrified.
How can this be?
“Being above the king is detachment. Could it be that the demon king is already detached? Or is it... more terrifying?”
Yang Fang whispered.
The ancient times were truly an incredible time.
He did not stay long, but quickly left the place.
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The mountains are lush and green.
There are many trees.
The sun shines through the branches and leaves, casting light spots one after another on the ground.
Deep in the dense mountain forest, a mottled and simple temple stands quietly, far away from the world of mortals, with its own tranquility and hustle and bustle.
The clear sound of ancient bells came melodiously and made people think deeply.
The Wheel Temple!
At this moment.
Deep inside the temple, in a Buddhist cave.
Ren Jun returned safely half a day ago. After being thrown out by the dark haze, he appeared directly in the area south of the Tianlong Domain. It took him more than a month to secretly return to Zhuanlun Temple.
During this period, he did not dare to make any publicity, nor did he dare to show his face at all. Instead, he came back in disguise for fear of being discovered.
After all, he returned safely from the Kingdom of God. If such news spread, who wouldn’t be surprised?
Someone will definitely capture him for torture.
“This is all my experience in the Kingdom of God. The so-called entering the Kingdom of God and achieving transcendence is nothing more than a beautiful legend.”
Ren Jun sighed softly.
“Is there such darkness in the Kingdom of God?”
Cheng Tianye and Xu Kai were both shocked.
They received the flying pigeon message from Ren Jun a few days ago, and immediately rushed to Zhuanlun Temple from the Yanlong League headquarters to meet up with Ren Jun.
"By the way, that Yang...Yang Dao, has really reached such a terrible situation? Even the king can't do anything to him?"
Xu Kai couldn't help but ask.
“It’s absolutely true, we saw it with our own eyes.”
Ren Jun opened his mouth.
The scene he experienced in front of the Gate of Reincarnation will never be forgotten in his life.
Many big figures in the kingdom of God gathered in the valley. Each one of them has the ability to destroy the world, but so many big figures are unable to do anything to the other.
It’s really incredible.
“Is he Yang Fang?”
Cheng Tianye murmured, feeling deeply suspicious again.
They inferred again and again and denied again and again. Every time they thought they were infinitely close to the truth, the truth would always be so outrageous.
A few people now no longer dare to make decisions at will.
“Have you asked Old Arhat about what Ye Xuan said last time? Did they have any reply?”
Suddenly, Ren Jun spoke again.
Last time, Ye Xuan was taken out alone by Yang Dao and told him a shocking secret. All the Blue Star people who crossed over were marked by others.
People with the same mark will devour each other until only six are left dead.
The news came out, which really shocked them.
"I asked. The old Arhat took me to see the great master of Zhuanlun Temple. He did find a strange mark on our bodies, but the mark was too strong. Even he couldn't remove it. We could only rely on ourselves. !”
Cheng Tianye spoke in a low voice.
"What?"
Ren Jun's face changed slightly and he said, "If you say so, will we continue to die?"
To this day, too many of their Blue Star masters below the super level have died, causing chaos in the real world.
Even masters who were above the level of Super Grade started to die half a month ago.
This news had to shock them.
"Yes."
Cheng Tianye looked ugly and nodded.
Even if they returned to reality and asked the mysterious old man, the mysterious old man did not tell them the solution, only that everything was doomed.
Are their deaths really destined?
Boom!
Suddenly, the sky changed. Without any warning, large blood-colored clouds appeared over the entire Zhuanlun Temple. They covered the sky and the sun, filled the air with an ominous atmosphere, and spread for dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.
Countless **** lightnings descended from high in the sky, densely packed, and fell downwards.
The terrible movement shocked everyone in the Zhuanlun Temple.
All the monks rushed out.
Cheng Tianye, Ren Jun, Xu Kai and others also rushed out quickly, and their expressions suddenly changed.
“Yang···Yang Dao!”
Cheng Tianye lost his voice and spoke.
You were still talking about the other person one moment, but suddenly appeared the next moment?
Under the rich blood-colored lightning, Yang Fang's clothes were fluttering, his body was tall, and there was a seven-color vortex above his head, and he looked towards the many monks.
“Amitabha!”
The old arhat, who was as skinny as skin and bones, walked out quickly, raised one hand, recited a Buddhist sutra, and said, "Donor Yang came suddenly. I don't know why?"
“I heard that your temple got a Taoist fragment not long ago. I am willing to barter and ask the master to give me the Taoist fragment. What does the master think?”
Yang Fang opened his mouth.
"It's so good, so good. If Donor Yang comes here for the fragments of the Tao Map, I will give it to you for free, without any conditions!"
Old Arhat said.
“Oh? Master is really willing to give it to me?”
Yang Fang asked.
“Yes, if you give up a fragment of the Dao map, you can avoid a disaster of life. Why would I regret it?”
Old Arhat spoke.
Yang Fang reacted.
It seems that this old Arhat thought he wanted to massacre the temple?
He shook his head slightly and said without any excuse, "Thank you, Master."
Old Arhat chanted the Buddha's name again, took out an ancient picture of khaki animal skin, and flew towards Yang Fang.
Yang Fang grabbed the ancient animal skin picture with his palm, and then combined it with the other half of the Dao picture in his hand, and instantly merged into one, turning into a complete Dao picture.
"Master, if you have trouble in the future, I will help you."
Yang Fang opened his mouth.
“That’s good, that’s good. The donor is being polite.”
Old Arhat clasped his hands together.
Yang Fang glanced at Cheng Tianye, Xu Kai and others in the crowd, thoughtfully, and his body slowly turned into nothingness again and disappeared.
“Senior Yang, thank you for your life-saving grace.”
Ren Jun couldn't help but shouted again.
The blood-colored clouds high in the sky dispersed rapidly, vastly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving nothing behind.
All the monks were talking about it, and they were all shocked.
Did you meet a legendary character today?
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far away.
Yang Fang's heart was surging. He held the Tao map in his hand and walked forward.
The marks of Sword Demon and Thunder Lord!
actually saw the mark of the Sword Demon on Cheng Tianye’s body.
Xu Kai is wearing Lei Zun.
It seems that the Sword Demon not only marked himself, but also secretly trained Cheng Tianye?
Is the opponent worried that he will not be able to steal the Demon Lord, so he has an extra hand?
"However, if according to the previous conclusion, those with the same marks will restrain each other, then Cheng Tianye will be defeated by me sooner or later?"
Yang Fang’s eyes narrowed slightly.
Cheng Tianye is a pretty good person. Although he often likes to talk about righteousness, which can be annoying sometimes, his heart is not bad.
In the real world, Yang Fang has taken advantage of the other party more than once.
If he had to watch the other person being killed by him, he would be somewhat unwilling to do so.
For the current plan, he can only get rid of the sword demon as soon as possible.
Only by getting rid of the sword demon himself can Cheng Tianye buy more time. Otherwise, the opponent may not be able to practice the Holy Spirit and will die miserably.
Yang Fang emerged again, running the divine seed, and began to carefully sense the Dao map in his hand. After a while, little rays of light appeared in his mind, and infinite stars appeared.
A mysterious light spot echoes his body in a distant place.
“East.”
Yang Fang's eyes flashed, his body turned into nothingness again, and he walked towards there.
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The entire Tianlong Territory was shocked.
The news that the headquarters of the Cangqiong Temple was destroyed spread rapidly in various ways, and spread throughout all regions in one day.
It is no different than a super earthquake.
Amidst everyone's discussion, Yang Fang had already left the Tianlong Territory, and in one day, he appeared in a completely unfamiliar territory.
The vast forest area!
As the name suggests, the entire territory is filled with boundless old-growth forests. Thick trees rise into the sky, and any tree is as big as several people hugging each other.
At this moment!
Yang Fang stood in the middle of a dense mountain forest and let out a long sigh of relief.
“This is it.”
The direction of the eighth divine seed!
He immediately revealed his body again, causing drastic changes in the sky. Endless blood-colored clouds quickly gathered in the sky.
Just when Yang Fang held the Dao map and further sensed it, suddenly, a sudden change occurred.
"Roar!"
An extremely terrifying roar came directly from the depths of the mountain forest. The ground shook and the mountains shook, bringing an extremely terrifying and ferocious aura that made the mountains tremble.
Yang Fang looked shocked.
Are there any other strong people who can appear?
Boom!
A weird man with a loose shawl, about 2.34 meters tall, a head taller than Yang Fang, with ragged clothes and bronze-colored skin. He roared and punched Yang Fang hard.
"This guy···"
Yang Fang casually punched him.
咚!
The two bodies collided, the ground shook, strong winds swept through, and there was a loud noise.
Even someone as strong as Yang Fang flew out and hit him thousands of feet away.
His face was shocked and in disbelief.
How can it be?
How could the other party withstand the curse of heaven and earth?
With the **** lightning all over the sky, none of them struck the opponent?
What kind of joke is this?
When he was surprised, the terrifying monster quickly rushed over again, its eyes were like copper bells, roared, and punched it violently.
The space was sunken and turned into a violent mess.
Yang Fang quickly retreated, and dozens of seven-color rays of light rolled by in an instant, sweeping directly towards the opponent's body. As a result, the moment he approached, all the seven-color whirlpools automatically disappeared.
It is difficult to injure it at all.
Yang Fang was completely surprised.
How can there be such a strong person today under the curse of heaven and earth?
The weirdo yelled like he was crazy, waving his fists in the air, chasing Yang Fang desperately, trying to beat him to death.
"Oh shit!"
Yang Fang's body flashed, turned into nothingness again, and disappeared completely.
"Roar!"
The strange man looked up to the sky and roared, clenching his fists and raising them high, glaring at the **** clouds in the sky.
“He hates the Blood Lightning? Thinks I am the controller of the Blood Lightning?”
Yang Fang was surprised.
What exactly is this existence?
It’s simply weird!
The strength is terrifying, but it ignores the curse of heaven and earth.
It is difficult to understand.
In the past, he was difficult to understand, but today he encountered such a weirdo, and all means and killing techniques were useless.
“If you can’t afford to offend me, I can afford to hide.”
Yang Fang said to himself.
This weirdo was too strong, and he didn't want to act impulsively. Instead, he used nothingness to rush deep into the forest. The other party couldn't see him anyway.
Not long after, Yang Fang had reached the depths.
I saw that the environment here was even weirder. The dense primeval forest contained countless skeletons, and it was a vast expanse of white, shrouded in mist.
This is actually a forbidden land that has never been discovered by anyone.
The bones are obviously extraordinary, and many of them are still shining brightly, revealing their identity in life.
This is...the bones of a spirit!
Densely packed, it’s simply shocking.
“Did that weird guy rush out from here?”
Yang Fang thought in his heart, not wanting to waste time, he held the Tao diagram again, manifested it again, and began to sense it carefully.
Pieces of bright light rushed out from his body, densely packed, and reacted with an area in the dark.
Invisible power fluctuations are spreading rapidly.
A moment later!
Yang Fang opened his eyes and his eyes flashed.
With a bang, the ground shook, and a piece of scarlet light shot up from the ground into the sky, and then shot directly towards Yang Fang's body like a meteor.
at the same time!
An angry roar came from the area behind him again.
The weirdo from before, with terrifying eyes and explosive aura, rushed towards Yang Fang like a wild dragon.
He seemed to be unable to speak, and punched Yang Fang angrily. The strong wind was so strong that he wanted to kill Yang Fang directly.
Yang Fang had just been implanted into his body by the **** and suffered a sting like fire burning his heart. When he saw the weirdo rushing towards him, he punched him again.
boom!
He flew farther this time, flying seven or eight miles at once, breaking countless big trees, his wrists hurt, his bones almost broke, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Oh shit!"
He cursed again.
But the moment the weirdo pounced on him, his body turned into nothingness again.
"Roar!"
The weirdo lost trace of Yang Fang again and couldn't help shouting to the sky, his hair trembling, his eyes like lightning, and the terrifying sound shook the mountains.
“Monster, what a monster!”
Yang Fang’s face turned pale.
His own physical body is among the kings, and he is also the best.
As a result, he was punched by this weirdo and his arm was almost broken.
Who dares to imagine?
How come there is such a thing in Shenxu Continent?
But fortunately, the divine seed has been obtained. No matter how serious the injury is, it is still worth it.
Divine species: Burning Spirit (burn the body, burn the soul)!
Two functions, clearly visible at a glance!
He is actually a fire attribute god!
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Nine thousand words!
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I’ve been feeling a little uncomfortable these past two days, so the update is late, sorry!
(End of this chapter)