Huhu...
A gentle breeze blew, and the scene was completely silent.
Several low-level Qingyun lower court disciples were stunned, muttering with disbelief on their faces:
"Liu...Senior Brother Liu Zhou?"
"Ah! Senior Brother Liu Zhou is dead..."
"What's going on? Isn't Fang Yuan a loser?"
"This person is no longer Fang Yuan, but an immortal demon! His birth will inevitably cause disaster, and we must report it to the elders quickly!"
"Fang Yuan...just wait to die!"
…
"idiot!"
Fang Yuan quickly stepped forward, stepped on the giant leaf magic weapon, and seized the right to use it with just a thought.
At this moment, another glance revealed that, except for a few scoundrels who were following the young marquis, the rest were notorious in the lower court and were helping others to do evil. He didn't even bother to say a word, and just picked up these disciples one by one with a few claws. Grabbing them to death, they collected the loot one by one, and then drove the magic weapon to fly away staggeringly.
"This Liu Zhou has poor adaptability and is not proficient in using magic weapons..."
Sitting on the magic weapon and flying through the nine heavens was a different feeling for Fang Yuan.
At this time, he looked at the flashing Qingming Sword in front of him and the robe stripped off Liu Zhou's body, and he was silent.
Even though Liu Zhou has great magic power, he doesn't have much actual combat experience. Especially when he is suppressed by himself, he must devote all his strength to defense with magic power and cover with flying swords.
Otherwise, if he finds an opportunity to attack from a high position, he will not have much means.
"Although the magic weapon is good...what's the use to me?"
Fang Yuan tried to control the flying sword, playing with it like a child getting an interesting toy. After a moment, he threw it away without interest.
"So what if you give me an immortal weapon!? If it can't be embodied or brought to reality, what's the use of killing immortals and gods?"
The dream master's practice is to cultivate the truth through falsehood, and finally become a saint.
The layman Wen Xin can turn dreams into reality, form spiritual places, and even create spiritual objects. He can even embody the environment accumulated over tens of thousands of years. He is truly unparalleled in his power.
Now Fang Yuan can't even bring out a blade of grass from his dream, let alone a powerful spiritual weapon.
"Cultivation is true through falsehoods, and trueness is true through falsehoods. The more real the rules, the higher the possibility of them being manifested!"
Fang Yuan pondered for a moment: "If a dreamland is constructed completely according to the rules of reality, it may be helpful for breakthroughs in the future, but the secrets are not accessible to the current inheritance..."
The inheritance given to him by Master Wenxin had several layers. At this time, he had only inherited the outermost layers, but it was already so magical and incredible that Fang Yuan could not help but yearn for the inheritance inside.
Boom!
The Qingye Magical Artifact was swaying in the distance, and as soon as it left the Qingyun Mountains, an angry breath burst out from behind, chasing closer and closer: "Thieves, stop moving!"
Powerful spiritual power fluctuations came, carrying a sinister aura, and the impact made the Qingye magic weapon unstable for a while, and even the internal operation stagnated, and it fell straight down.
Whoosh!
The moment the magic weapon fell to the ground, Fang Yuan jumped up and landed on the crown of the ancient tree next to him. Ignoring the subsequent collision, he looked towards the direction of the source of the evil aura and thought thoughtfully: "A cultivator in the Gangsha period? Which deacon is it? Coming?"
The main system of this world is the method of cultivating immortals.
After completing the thirteenth level of Qi refining, you can travel around the world to find suitable Gangsha Qi and refine it into your body. This will give you all kinds of incredible abilities and prepare you for the future of condensing the golden elixir of the Great Dao.
The better the Gangsha is, the more sufficient the quality of the golden elixir of achievement is, and the more promising the great path will be.
If the elixir can be transformed into a first-class elixir, it is almost certain that the elixir can be shattered and transformed into an infant, and the mind can be transformed into thoughts, and finally the spirit can be combined to overcome the tribulation!
"Ho ho ho!"
At this time, what came to pursue Fang Yuan was a large group of green and black energy, vaguely shaped like a dragon and a tiger, roaring incessantly, which was enough to destabilize the magic power in the body of a cultivator during the Qi training period.
"This is the Dragon and Tiger Gangsha. It ranks at the bottom of the list of Tiangang and Earthshakes, and it is also very rare. It seems that he is a deacon who has no hope of condensing his elixir for the rest of his life..."
Fang Yuan just took one look and immediately made a judgment.
But the immortal cultivators in the Gangsha period, after all, have extraordinary magical powers. They caught up with him in the blink of an eye and transformed into a middle-aged man from Longhu Jingcong. His face was vaguely similar to Liu Zhou's before, and his red eyes wanted to bite Fang Yuan directly. Swallowed: "You were the one who killed my nephew?"
"I didn't expect that I could fly physically during the Gangsha period. It's really convenient!"
Fang Yuan looked at the middle-aged man with interest on his face.
In this short period of time, the aura in his body also surged, and he broke through several levels in a row, reaching the state of perfection in the Qi training period.
Even though he was still not taken seriously by the middle-aged man, his eyelids were already twitching wildly: "An extraterrestrial evil?! Or an ancient evil from the barbaric period?"
"Whatever you think!"
Fang Yuan waved his hand, and the Qingming Sword flew out, like a green dragon, and rushed directly towards the middle-aged man.
"Zhou'er's Qingming Sword?! The brand was wiped off so quickly?"
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man was immediately so angry that the Three Corpse Gods jumped. Without using any magic weapon, he slapped his forehead: "Go!"
"Ho ho ho!"
The Gangsha dragon and tiger entrenched beside him roared and pounced out quickly, trapping the Qingming Sword within it.
"Whatever evil you are, kill my nephew and pay for it with your life!"
When the middle-aged man saw the Dragon and Tiger Gangsha smashing the flying sword, he felt reassured. He opened his mouth again, and a small seal flew out. It rose in the wind and turned into a black hill in an instant.
"Dragon and Tiger Seal, smash it!"
He pointed at Fang Yuan, and the magic weapon like a mountain suddenly fell down.
Boom!
The earth quaked and the mountains shook, a large amount of soil and gravel splashed, and trees fell down one after another.
With one blow, the ground at Fang Yuan's location was dented several feet straight, and no one was spared.
"What a magic weapon, very powerful! It seems to match your Gangsha very well?"
There was a flash of white light, and Fang Yuan's figure appeared on the side, clapped his hands and smiled.
He could see that even though this person's condensed Gangsha was very weak, but combined with the magic weapon, even among the deacons of Qingyun Lower Court, he was a being with superior combat power. No wonder he dared to chase him out even though he knew something was strange.
"Huh? Not dead?"
The middle-aged man was shocked. He had just seen Fang Yuan right in the center of the attack, unable to hide.
"This child is indeed extremely strange, but the evil spirit is the most powerful in destroying evil spirits. How can I be afraid of you!"
He gritted his teeth and kneaded the magic formula with his hands. The two dragon and tiger gangshas immediately abandoned the flying sword and submerged into the dragon and tiger seal.
"Ouch!"
"Ho ho ho!"
With this help, the dragon and tiger on the seal had bright eyes, as if they were about to come to life. The power of the entire magical weapon increased again, and it hit Fang Yuan head-on.
Even vaguely, he felt a pulling force coming from the bottom of the seal, trying to restrict his movements.
boom!
The seal hit his head, turning Fang Yuan's flesh and blood into mud, turning him into a meat pie.
The middle-aged man just had a smile on his face, but suddenly it froze, his eyes slowly widened, and his jaw almost dislocated.
In a flash of white light, Fang Yuan's figure stood perfectly still on the spot, with not a single hair damaged.
"How can it be?"
The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, and with a wave of his hand, several blazing magic weapons appeared again, including axes, axes, hooks and forks, and they were thrown towards Fang Yuan.
"Drink! The magical power of the dragon and tiger, flooded by water and burned by fire, covered by gold, wind and earth, disease!"
He made another seal, and many Taoist and magical powers fell from the sky, turning into various incredible five-element spells and falling on Fang Yuan.
Boom!
Boom!
This hilly area was immediately devastated. Not only was it plowed over repeatedly by the Dragon Tiger Seal and other magic weapons, it was also messed up by many magic spells, almost wiping out all life.
The reason why I say almost is because there is a person standing in the center of it!
"Is that enough?"
Fang Yuan yawned lazily and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.
"No...impossible! Even if it's an ancient evil thing, it's impossible! This must be an illusion! Illusion!"
The middle-aged man murmured and cast several blessing spells on himself. After confirming that no illusion spells remained, his face became even paler, and he suddenly let out a loud cry and flew away without looking back.
Even though he had the hatred of killing his nephew, Fang Yuan in such a state still frightened him.
“It’s very depressing to be beaten and suppressed all the time!”
Having been beaten to a pulp several times before, Fang Yuan had accumulated a lot of anger. Now that he saw the other party trying to run away, how could he let him go
"It's just that he escaped? How to pursue him? Even if the Qingye magic weapon is intact, it can't compare to the Dragon Tiger Gang Sha!"
Fang Yuan pondered for a moment and closed his eyes.
Suddenly, the Qi in his body began to break through, and even the earth shook. A trace of Gangsha Qi automatically emerged, and in conjunction with his refining, he entered the Gangsha stage in an instant.
"Walk!"
Riding the Gang Sha, Fang Yuan immediately flew physically, surpassing his previous speed by more than a margin, and quickly caught up with him.
"Is this... Gang Sha? Has the monster advanced to the Gang Sha stage?"
The middle-aged man looked back, and immediately the souls of the dead came out: "And it's still the Dragon and Tiger Gangsha? What the hell, what happened to this world? He actually condensed the Gangsha's energy directly for him to refine. Could it be that he is the illegitimate son of God?"
Recalling the memory that he traveled all over the world for a little Dragon and Tiger Gangsha, and finally had to hand over all his wealth in exchange for that one opportunity, and the process of absorbing it was extremely painful, the middle-aged man's heart suddenly blazed, and the inner demons formed , almost swallowing him in one gulp.
"This monster is too terrifying and invincible!"
By now, he no longer had any thoughts of revenge for his nephew. He only thought that he would be satisfied if he could escape. He would never want to see this monster again forever.
Whizzing!
Two Gangsha pierced the sky and moved very fast.
Suddenly, the magnificent building of Qingyun Lower Courtyard came into view, making the middle-aged man's face show a hint of ecstasy, and shouted: "Master of the Courtyard, save me!"
"Do you think it will be safe if you run back?"
At this time, Fang Yuan fell into a magical state.
The previous scenes made him enter a deep realization. He suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Death!"
As the words came out, the expression of the middle-aged man in front changed!
Because he was shocked to find that his cultivation had disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he fell down like a bird with broken wings, his expression extremely horrified.
Snapped!
A blood flower appeared in the rock, and this master of the Gangsha stage actually threw himself to death!