Boom!
A wave of fluctuation came, and the direction was the location of the altar camp!
"That is… "
Zhou Tian also seemed to be aware of it, and his face suddenly became like a dead person: "The camp was attacked? Do we want to go back immediately for rescue?"
"Are you kidding me?"
Fang Yuan glanced at this guy: "Being so far away and with such fluctuations, who do you think will do it? A true saint warrior? Or a true spirit warrior? Or a seventh-level virtual saint?"
"How is that possible? It's just an ordinary mission..."
Zhou Tian was stunned for a moment and murmured: "Why did you provoke such a powerful person?"
"Because we are all bait! The alliance is planning to use this as a hook to counterattack. Maybe there will be help from the other four major forces!"
Fang Yuan said silently in his heart, but did not directly express it with his mouth.
"We are helpless when encountering this situation. It is better to wait until the war is over and then go back and take a look at the situation!"
In fact, of course he would not admit that he deliberately followed Zhou Tian out to avoid the limelight just because he saw the deadline was approaching.
Even if you are punished by the alliance in the end, it is better than fighting an irresistible enemy and losing your life in the end!
"Well, that makes sense!"
Zhou Tian's expression changed several times, but in the end his desire to survive took over and he spoke slowly.
"Don't worry, the imperial court will attack at most and leave after destroying the altar. After all, we are not just one family!"
Seeing that Zhou Tian was still a little panicked, Fang Yuan couldn't help but comfort him with a few words.
In fact, if what he expected was true, if the imperial court attacked by force this time, they might suffer a big loss.
"Um?"
At this moment, Fang Yuan and Zhou Tian suddenly realized something and looked towards the mouth of the valley.
Several shadows appeared, their auras were formidable, and they surrounded him with malicious intent.
"People from the imperial court?"
Fang Yuan's eyes narrowed and he exhaled a long breath. Unexpectedly, he couldn't avoid it even though he had come this far, but his opponent was just a partial force, so he made a profit.
"Fang Yuan and Zhou Tian are both fourth-level virtual saints of the Realm Alliance. Especially you, Fang Yuan, have reached the level of a five-leaf monk at a young age. Not bad! You really are not bad!"
Several people gathered around, with different auras. Three warriors and one spiritual warrior were all wearing official uniforms, with cold light in their eyes.
"Unexpectedly, this cold pool and strange snakes still can't consume much of you... I, the Forbidden Law Department of the imperial court, enshrine Wang Chan, and these three are enshrined by the Yanwu Hall. I have been specially commissioned to destroy you crazy traitors!"
The eyes of the spiritual warrior in front were filled with extreme disgust, and vaguely, there were nine spiritual orifices on his body, whistling and resonating, exuding astonishing spiritual pressure.
Nine spiritual veins also appeared on the backs of the three martial arts hall worshipers, forming a giant shadow. Spiritual patterns appeared on their bodies, like battle armor.
"Nine Aperture Spiritualist? Nine Meridians Martial Sect?"
Zhou Tian took a breath of cold air, only then did he realize the horror of the power accumulated by the Daqian court.
Such characters, as long as there is a chance, can immediately advance to the realm of almighty power, but at this time, they are sent out without hesitation, and they are also determined to kill them!
"what to do?"
He glanced at Aaron with great hatred in his heart: "These Nine Aperture Spiritualists are already on a par with me, but the most important thing is the three Nine Meridians Martial Sects. Under the influence of these unparalleled powers of heaven and earth, I am afraid that only Only a sixth-level Void Saint can match it, but Fang Yuan and I have already consumed part of the Meng Yuan power before!"
"What can I say to such thieves? Just kill them!"
A warrior took a step forward with an aura as strong as a mountain: "You are arrogant and domineering, oppressing other living beings, which is the anger of heaven and mankind. We are ordered to kill you, so we should just lead the neck and kill you!"
The eyes of these Wuzongs were blood red, and they looked like they had sworn hatred with the Dream Master, which made Fang Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
In fact, this person's words cannot be wrong.
Having mastered the supreme power, the Dream Master has been domineering for thousands of years. The accumulated resentment has become as big as a mountain and the sea, and he has been suppressed by violence.
At this time, once an introduction is encountered, it will immediately pour out like a flash flood.
"Fang Yuan, I'm afraid you and I are going to die here today!"
Zhou Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly as he watched the four people cooperate tacitly and seal off his escape route.
"That's not necessarily the case..."
Fang Yuan took off his outer robe and threw it away. There was a crackling sound on his body, and the martial arts aura suddenly exploded.
"Huh? Seven Meridians Martial Sect?"
A warrior on the opposite side was startled, then sneered: "With this level of cultivation, you still want to run away? Dreaming! Kill!"
While roaring, his figure flew forward like a tiger, and swept over ten feet. His spiritual energy aura flashed across his body, criss-crossing him, like the top of a mountain.
The Nine Meridians Martial Sect is already at the pinnacle of the Tongyuan Realm, and is only one step away from condensing the Holy Body!
Although this difference is a huge difference, there is no doubt that he can crush the Seven Meridians Martial Sect.
"Seven Killing Tiger Fist! Die!"
This man's martial arts powers were astonishing, his arms rotated, and his fists were punched out like cannonballs. Each punch was filled with extremely fierce energy, tearing the void, vaguely carrying the roar of a tiger.
"With the long sword in hand, no ghosts or ghosts will be spared!"
Almost at the moment when the Wu Zong in front moved, the companion next to him immediately jumped up. A hundred-smelted steel knife appeared in his hand. A ghost head was engraved on the handle, and the blade was covered with frost patterns. At this time, he swung the knife. , the light of the sword split, forming a blade inferno, spreading out like mercury pouring down the ground, blocking all Fang Yuan's escape routes. The two of them cooperated really flawlessly.
Zhou Tian felt a tightness in his chest and suddenly felt short of breath.
Within Jiujue Mountain, their dream masters lost their geographical advantage and their fierce power was greatly reduced.
If we encounter such a decisive situation again, not to mention Fang Yuan, even Xing Yunzi will suffer a big loss!
I don’t know where they found these martial arts masters from the imperial court. Not only were they highly skilled in cultivation, they were also extremely murderous, leaving absolutely no room for action.
"ban!"
But he didn't have time to think too much.
At the moment when the two Nine Meridians Wuzong besieged Fang Yuan, Wang Chan on the opposite side made a secret, and a spiritual light flew out and spread all around. The five-color brilliance condensed to form a simple "forbidden" character.
Zhou Tian suddenly felt his surroundings sink. His originally exhausted Meng Yuan Power stagnated, and his expression suddenly changed.
Knowing that the other party is using spiritual magic to force him to fight head-on, he wants to fight against him, consume his energy, and force himself into a desperate situation!
Almost at the same time that he was restrained, the last Wu Zong who was strolling across the court suddenly stepped forward, and with one step, like a dragon and tiger, he crossed the distance of space and came within ten feet. He raised his right hand high, nine spiritual veins roaring, Like an angry dragon, the strength suddenly falls from the arms to the palms, from the palms to the fingers!
"Ah, let's fight!"
Zhou Tian's eyes were blood red and he spat out a mouthful of rich blood essence.
On his body, a piece of jade flew out. After being stained with blood, the golden talisman mark on it became more and more obvious, forming a layer of defense.
"Iron-blooded evil spirit, break it for me!"
The Wu Zong sneered and suddenly shouted violently. His iron claws, blessed by his spiritual veins, clenched hard on the golden light.
Bah!
The golden light trembled, then shattered into dots of light and disappeared in all directions.
But this time was enough for Zhou Tian to take half a step back to avoid the disaster of being disemboweled. When he was hit by a wisp of claw wind, his face suddenly turned pale and he stepped back: "Damn it..."
If he were in the outside world, at this time, his Meng Yuan Power could be restored to at least half, and he would have the power to fight!
"Hmph, I was lucky enough to survive this time. What about next time?"
Wu Zong pressed forward step by step.
But suddenly, a scream came from not far away, full of horror, and attracted his attention.
"what happened?"
Wang Chan originally had the pearl of wisdom in his hand, but when he looked in the direction of Fang Yuan, his eyes immediately burst with tears.
Fang Yuan was seen standing proudly, with a hundred-forged steel sword under his feet. The swordsman Wu Zong's face turned red and he still couldn't draw any sword.
The other besieger was lying on the ground, his arms were all bloody, as if he had been run over by some giant beast, and he had no breath at all.
"Hmph, with this little strength, you still dare to come and make noise!"
Fang Yuan retracted his fist and sneered silently.
His Qi Yuan data is a full 70! What is this concept? The power of more than ten yuan has already exceeded the limit, not to mention a body that is so tyrannical and perverted!
Since the other party was desperate to fight with him head-on, it was natural that he would hit an egg with an egg, and the outcome would be obvious.
Just a moment ago, with just a simple step, no matter how bright the mercury sword was, it was suppressed on the soles of the feet. Immediately with a punch, the arms of the Nine Meridians Martial Sect exploded, the bones were shattered, and the whole person was shaken into a pile of mud. !
"Brother! This is a tough idea! Get out of here!"
There was a look of horror in the swordsman's eyes, and he suddenly let go of the handle of the sword, rolled forward, knelt down, used his hand as a sword, and slashed hard at Fang Yuan's waist.
Boom! Boom!
There was a loud sound like a bell, and Fang Yuan's shirt was completely torn, revealing his bronze skin and broad chest and abdominal muscles. He looked down indifferently: "Are you going to tickle me?"
"Impossible...the holy body of martial arts?"
The swordsman trembled all over and almost forgot his movements.
The next moment, a big hand landed on top of his head, exerting a slight force.
boom!
Like a watermelon exploding, Fang Yuan took back his right hand and took a deep breath: "Punch to the flesh, blood and masculinity, this is martial arts!"
"Second brother, third brother?"
The remaining Wu Zong didn't care about chasing Zhou Tian, and his eyes turned red.
"Go quickly... This person is powerful, we are no match!"
Wang Chan came back to his senses, and immediately chanted a mantra quickly: "Suppress! Trap! Seal! Kill!"
Four levels of spiritual arts emerged, interlocking with each other, and surged towards Fang Yuan. It was necessary to gain time to escape.
"It's useless! It's useless! It's useless!"
Fang Yuan strode forward, letting the spiritual light fall on his body, his skin shook, and it was completely destroyed immediately.
"Die!"
There were no moves or skills. When he came in front of Wang Chan, he just punched out.
"you!"
How terrifying is Fang Yuan, who can communicate with the gods in a physical body and has the power of Qi Yuan? As soon as Wang Chan said a word, his whole body was blown away!
It's a real blast! No defense worked, and the whole person exploded into a ball of blood mist, dying a tragic death.
"Haha... I didn't expect that your Excellency has such martial arts. The three of us brothers are really convinced that we lost!"
When the remaining Wuzong saw this scene, his hands and feet suddenly became cold, and tears of blood flowed from his eyes: "Oh my god... why do you give so much preference to these great thieves? I don't accept it!"
puff!
He was also a fierce person. Knowing that Fang Yuan would not let him go, he took the initiative to chew his tongue to death, spitting out a large mouthful of blood mist, and his breath suddenly died.