Master of Great Calamity

Whether it's the purple flames on the second battlefield or the continuous turbulent fighting spirit near Sancunling Mountain, Fudo Mingwang's face is a bit ugly. On the hunchback of the mountain envoy, there is a golden light from him that helps him stabilize the soul of the Nascent Soul. And those dragon species are attacking Sancunling Mountain under his order, so he can sense the situation on both sides.

At this time, he naturally realized the meaning of what Fang Yuan said, and his aura settled down.

Did you really underestimate those people?

Whether it was Wang Zhou's ferocity, Jueran who wanted to take away a group of powerful enemies before he died, or the cultivators around Sancun Lingshan, who were clearly at a serious disadvantage, but still persevered, and have supported until now, all exceeded his expectations!

These three battlefields originally interacted with each other, and no matter which battlefield, it could play a decisive role.

Not to mention the battlefield of Sancun Lingshan, if the dragon species attacked Sancun Lingshan, then the overall situation would be settled. And if the second battlefield is decided in advance, it can also immediately help the battlefield on the Sancun Lingshan side, including the battle between himself and Fang Yuan. If he can get rid of this son, he can also immediately rush to the other two battlefields to establish the final victory!

But unfortunately, the three battlefields are not satisfactory now!

The battlefield on the Sancun Lingshan side was supposed to solve the problem, but it has been delayed until now.

In the second battlefield, they almost ended up in the same end.

As for the battlefield between myself and Fang Yuan, I clearly had the upper hand, but the leader of the Six Paths in front of me, who seemed to be so weak, also killed him in one breath, and he has persisted until now, making it impossible for him to make it through...

It seems that the only one who can solve the problem is me!

He was silent for a while, then raised his head, looking at Fang Yuan, there was also a kind of deep ruthlessness in his eyes.

Before that, he really didn't think that he would fail to win the leader of the Six Paths who had just conceived until now, but he realized that the results of the two battlefields were not satisfactory, but he also knew that he couldn't delay any longer.

As long as I free my hand, I can still decide the world!

A rare killing intent appeared in his eyes, and six hands were slowly raised, each holding a golden pestle.

The surrounding area was brightly lit, and the three heads were looking in three directions. Their eyes looked indescribably cold. They searched all directions and locked the universe, which represented his complete control over this battlefield. However, Fang Yuan, who was standing on the west side of his body, looked weak at this time.

The evil sword in his hand also appeared dim at this time, clearly at the end of his strength!

It can be said that he can still stand here, all thanks to one breath of support!

This is a practice!

Fang Yuan seemed to take a few breaths before saying this, but he seemed very serious.

Looking at King Fudo Ming, he whispered, You not only underestimated them, but you also underestimated me!

It's really beyond my expectation that you can last until now!

The fat man with the golden body directly drove the dragon, flew into the sky, looked at Fang Yuan's small figure, and suddenly shouted coldly: But your mana is exhausted, your body collapses, and you have countless hidden injuries. You are already at the end of your strength, so what else can you hold on to?

While speaking, the golden body around him surged and became extremely powerful, and then suddenly raised six arms, and at the same time swung the bloody golden pestle to hit it down. Each pestle sent down hundreds of golden lights. The six arms added up to make the huge void full of that destructive power. Every inch of the void was smashed by him, and black lightning appeared.

boom! boom! boom!

He seemed to be worried that Fang Yuan would continue to rely on his weird body skills to dodge, so he wouldn't give him room to dodge.

In fact, Fang Yuan couldn't avoid it at this time.

During this most of the day, he fought with the golden body fat man for countless tricks, and each of his tricks suffered some hidden losses. In terms of strength and physical arrogance, he was indeed inferior to this golden body fat man, and the injuries accumulated had already become extremely serious.

If you want to avoid such a golden pestle, you need extremely powerful speed.

But now, it seems that it is difficult for him to move, so how can he perform that kind of movement again?

Facing the countless streamers flying down from the sky, he was as fragile as a moth!

boom!

Facing the countless falling golden lights, Fang Yuan suddenly sank. He didn't dodge, but directly used the kung fu of the heavy drop, and his body sank quickly, as if there was no escape, he dragged as much as he could. His body was like a meteor, and he rushed to the ground almost instantly, and then turned into a stream of light and sank below the ground!

Immediately afterwards, the countless golden pestles hit the ground.

clatter...

The earth immediately cracked, countless mountains were swept away by this tyrannical force, and turned into saltpeter fragments, and countless magma burst and spewed out of the ground. Broken rocks, trees, gunpowder smoke, I don't know how many were blown into the air, misty heaven and earth.

Um?

Facing the misty gunpowder smoke around him, the fat man with a golden body suddenly frowned and looked in one direction.

To the north of him, thousands of feet away, Fang Yuan's thin figure was squatting on a flying rock. When he looked over, Fang Yuan was also standing up, but there were nearly a hundred emerald green bamboo chips flying around him, drawing out blurred and mysterious rays of light. On each bamboo chip, there seemed to be a spiritual light, and these spiritual lights probed in all directions.

Your supernatural powers are indeed powerful, but I'm not bad either...

At this moment, Fang Yuan's eyes also looked towards the golden body fat man, still looking extremely calm: Our cultivation path is different, I not only cultivated supernatural powers, I also cultivated the way of array, and my way of formation is quite good...

Clatter...

Following his voice, countless array flags suddenly flew up around the golden fat man, covering the sky and covering the earth.

It was the ancient Constellation Banner used by the previous Mai Wenji Envoy!

After Mai Wenji was beheaded by Fang Yuan with a single sword, these constellation flags were scattered on the ground, and no one paid attention to it, because other than Mai Wenji, no one else had the ability to control these formation flags, but he did not expect that Fang Yuan would use the bamboo chip in his hand at this time to activate them at the same time, and it seemed that he had been preparing for a long time.

Hurla...

The 108 XingXiu flags flew up, and on each of the formation flags was the power of a remnant dragon trail. Under Fang Yuan's operation through the bamboo chips, the XingXiu flags suddenly spread in the void, and the forces intertwined and entangled, unexpectedly forming a big net.

The golden fat man was caught in this net, bound by the infinite force.

The divine dragon under him roared silently and brandished its sharp claws, trying to break free from the shackles, but the power of this dragon originally came from the remnant formation of the dragon trace. Although its strength was enough to match the power of three or four remnant formations, how could it break free from the restraint of the power of these one hundred and eight remnant formations, and hit four or five places one after another, and was bounced back by the invisible formation force!

It seems that you are the one who used the formation to pull the three-inch spirit mountain over!

The golden body fat man stretched out his palm and stroked the top of Shenlong's head to calm him down. He looked at Fang Yuan calmly, and said calmly, But so what, I can't practice the law of the gods and kings, all evils will not invade, and everything will not be harmed, so what if you trap me?

He said, smiled slightly, and said: What's more, you may not be able to trap me!

Boom!

When the words fell, he suddenly raised the six golden pestles, and slammed them into the void. Every blow was violent and indescribable. With invisible force, it bombarded all directions. The one hundred and eight formation flags were shaking under his blow, and the bamboo chips around Fang Yuan also trembled. It seemed that it might really be broken by his violent force!

What do you say that the method of moving the gods and kings is nothing more than Zhan Gang!

Fang Yuan shrank his eyes slightly, and said solemnly: I have not only seen this kind of Zhan Gang, but also studied it!

You know Zhan Gang, but you have some knowledge!

The fat man with a golden body drank sharply: But so what if you know, what can you do to me?

When the last sentence sounded, he suddenly took a breath, and as he breathed out, countless auras flowed in from all directions around him, and he, with his golden pestle in full bloom, his strength skyrocketed, almost without end.

But at this moment, Fang Yuan suddenly flicked his sleeves, green air billowed around him, a toad jumped out, and looked at the golden fat man with puffed out eyes, and then Fang Yuan pressed his palm on the top of the toad's head, his gaze also looked a bit fierce...

boom! boom! boom!

Inside that toad, there seemed to be a muffled thunderous sound.

If someone can penetrate into it with spiritual thoughts, they can see that in the small world inside the toad, there is a spiritual field full of purple air, in which countless magical medicines and medicines are planted, many of which are already ripe, fragrant and radiant, and as Fang Yuan's palm is pressed on the top of the toad's head, many of those precious medicines and medicines are pulled up and dance in mid-air.

A wisp of green energy appeared in the toad's body, turning into a purple flame, and burning those precious medicines and magical medicines, their properties changed rapidly, and they merged into one, and some miraculous changes appeared.

call……

A stream of purple air was sprayed out by it, turned into a thick fog, and spread in all directions.

The fat man with golden body breathed out the world in one breath, and his strength was soaring, but suddenly he met Ziwu, and his face changed drastically.

He stopped in one breath, and looked at Fang Yuan coldly, the purple mist had already been sucked in a little.

I have not only cultivated the Dao of Formation, but also the Dao of Alchemy. Erysipelas is not separated, so I will naturally refine poison!

Fang Yuan met his gaze, and explained lightly: And my knowledge is not bad, your power is endless, because you don't use your own power, but borrow the power of this world, then, when the world is no longer pure, do you still dare to borrow it?

It will be October 1st soon, and many pretty girls are on vacation, ready to go on a blind date, but... But I decided not to take a day off for 7 days, not to procrastinate, to keep updating steadily for 7 days, as for the object... What is the object?