At this time, Fang Yuan no longer cared about the situation around him, he just wanted to stop the golden fat man.
This man is holding a big golden pestle, which can be said to be invincible. He sits down and the dragon soars and writhes around in all directions.
He is originally an extremely tyrannical figure. In addition, he borrows the power of the dragon to move around, wielding the golden pestle, and sweeps across the void. His ferocious power is irresistible. Facing such an opponent often makes people feel confused. There was a sense of helplessness. The magical power hit him. He seemed to be unaware of it and pressed on. However, the martial arts could not break through his body at all, just like an itch.
But he himself possesses indescribable violent power. The golden pestle is extremely powerful. If it is scratched, it will cause death, and if it is rubbed, it will be injured. Wherever the golden stream of light passes, it seems to suppress and imprison everything. It is said that when you encounter such an opponent, you simply cannot beat him and can only be beaten. No matter who it is, you will feel an abnormal headache, as if you are facing an invincible monster!
But Fang Yuan gritted his teeth at this time and stared at the fat man with golden body.
With a bang, the opponent's golden pestle came crashing down. He used the eight-step method to dodge, and the sword intent in his hand was condensed like lightning, and struck him hard on the neck. Although he failed to hurt the fat man, he still could not hurt him. He cut him into a rage and shouted loudly.
Waving his palm diagonally, a big hand suddenly became a hundred feet long, as big as a hill, and grabbed Fang Yuan straight away.
Fang Yuan cast his seal, and the Immortal Willow appeared behind him. Thousands of willow branches flew out together and wrapped around the hand of the fat man with a golden body. He pulled hard to the left, and at the same time, a Suzaku Thunder Spirit jumped out in front of him. , spread out its huge wings, and was covered with dazzling thunder and lightning. It hit the fat man with a golden body and caught it with sharp claws.
boom!
Suzaku collided with him and was punched to pieces by the golden fat man. Dazzling thunder and lightning immediately wrapped around him, seemingly turning into a sea of thunder, but the fat man was not hurt by such terrifying thunder and lightning, and his tongue exploded with spring thunder. A loud roar sounded.
The surrounding thunder and lightning was shaken away by this spring thunder from the bottom of his tongue. Even Fang Yuan was shaken to the point of stiffening and his movements slowed down a bit.
The fat man with a golden body waited for an opportunity to strike with a pestle. Fang Yuan waved his sword to block it, and then fell a hundred feet away.
But before he could stop, he turned over and jumped up, charging through the void again with an offensive ferocity.
The two of them were rolling back and forth like this. After fighting for a long time, the fat man with a golden body felt extremely strange in his heart. He clearly felt that Fang Yuan was no different from other practitioners. There was no difference. Logically speaking, the special method of breaking through his golden body should be taken down with lightning speed, but it happened that he had been pestering him for so long, and it never worked.
Every time he used some wild magical skills, he always dodged them. He even had time to fight back at every turn, which made the fat man with a golden body simply couldn't figure out how he managed to avoid it. How magical
And at certain times, it clearly hit him, but he actually gritted his teeth and held on.
"Let's see how long you can hide..."
The fat man with a golden body has such a temperament that if he is obsessed with it for a long time, he will inevitably stir up the fire of ignorance.
In the midst of the fierce shouting, his figure flew around, golden light condensed around him, and he actually transformed into a figure with three heads and six arms. He could see in all directions and hear in all directions. He held a golden pestle in each of his six hands and struck Fang Yuan like a windmill. , which made the void tremble.
"The heat is not enough..."
At this time, Fang Yuan was also covered in blood.
He had been fighting with the fat man with a golden body for so long. Although most of his strength had been released or he had escaped, he had still managed to absorb a lot of it. His body, which had been shaken, had many holes and holes all over his body. The bones were broken and reconnected, countless times, and the blood was rolling and soaking the green robe, but he still gritted his teeth and held on, maintaining the tension of his spiritual thoughts.
However, he also has his own reliance on this.
Back in the Jin family in Tianlai City, Mrs. Jin planted the Immortal Willow for him, but it was a divine item. When Fang Yuan's cultivation level was low, he didn't show much divine power. Now he has broken through the threshold of the Supreme Nascent Soul. Such a divine item The power of the object became more and more apparent. It can be said that if it were not for the immortal willow and other divine objects that constantly gave him vitality and repaired his injuries in a short time, he would have been unable to survive this battle.
And the other thing he relies on is his foundation. He has been practicing since he was a child. Fang Yuan has practiced diligently and has a very solid foundation. With his kind of practice, it is reasonable to say that the progress of practice should be very slow, but because of his Because of the Heavenly Evolution Technique, his cultivation has progressed very quickly. Many people may think that he has advanced by leaps and bounds and his foundation is unstable, but in fact it is just the opposite.
With this solid foundation, Fang Yuan can fight, move, attack hard, or use his strength to relieve his strength.
This was the reason why the fat man with the golden body always felt that he was being pushed into desperate situations, but he always managed to survive!
Of course, this battle is still very painful.
Every step is dangerous, if you are not careful, you will be doomed...
Especially when the fat man with a golden body used three heads and six arms to attack, the situation became even more desperate.
"This is a spiritual practice!"
Fang Yuan gritted his teeth and charged forward with his sword again.
Fight to the death and never retreat!
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"He's almost reaching his limit. He's trapped to death..."
On another battlefield, Wang Zhou, the Taoist son of the Wang family, faced off against ten divine corpses and Lu Xinyao's three puppets with his own strength. These ten divine corpses were all Taoist disciples of the Yuanying realm during their lifetimes. Although only one of them is left now. 70% strength, but they are not afraid of life and death, they only have evil intentions and murderous intent. The ten divine corpses joining forces are also extremely terrifying and unimaginably powerful.
After a fierce fight, Wang Zhou had chopped into pieces four divine corpses, but he himself also suffered a lot of evil spells.
What is even more terrifying is that the three puppets controlled by Lu Xinyao are all at the level of the Yuan Ying ancestors who are stationed on one side. At this time, they joined forces and did not lose their sanity. They cooperated with the six divine corpses. He looked even more old-fashioned and gloomy, so they were allowed to sit nearby. After almost the whole fierce fight, they never had a head-on fight with Wang Zhou. However, they were not seriously injured and were still conserving their strength.
But under such entanglement, cracks appeared on Wang Zhou's body.
Even on his forehead, there were wisps of purple light rising, as if the divine infant had reached the edge of collapse.
These three puppet ancestors were all overjoyed: "After all, we managed to beat him to death..."
For old monsters like them, controlling the battle situation has almost become instinctive. From the very beginning, they knew without Lu Xinyao’s reminder that they could not resist a madman like Wang Zhou, because almost no one could fight with the will to fight. Stronger than him, these people have developed a fighting spirit that has been tempered by the devil. They are firm-willed and invincible. In a head-to-head encounter, no one can be their opponent.
Such an opponent can only cling to him and pester him to death.
Today's Wang Zhou was already at the end of his strength. He relied on a pill given to him by Fang Yuan to activate all his remaining potential to fight. It could be said that he was burning his last life in exchange for tyrannical power. How could they face each other head-on? Don’t suffer
Just hold on to him, and over time, he will collapse.
And this is indeed the case. After a great battle, the battle lasted from noon to evening, and then into the early morning.
As time passed by, Wang Zhou seemed to have gradually reached his limit. His body, due to the severe shattering, was already somewhat unresponsive. His martial arts were no longer as superb as before, and his soul was also accelerating. Dissipated like a candle that was about to burn to the end. At this time, the Fire Crow Army around them began to become sluggish, losing their previous agility.
"Is that the end?"
Even Wang Zhou himself seemed to have a layer of sadness on his face.
He no longer had the ferocity he had before, but seemed a little disappointed. He glanced around and saw the expressionless corpse and the smiles on the faces of the three puppet old men, but he felt a little sad and low in his heart. He sighed in a low voice: "Three hundred years of hard work, countless fierce battles, all I want is peace of mind, but no matter what, I didn't wait until the day of the disaster, and I was about to die..."
"I just hate that I was controlled and made a big mistake. It's really embarrassing..."
"Just complain. When death is imminent, why can't you kill a powerful enemy?"
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boom!
Fang Yuan had been knocked away by the fat man with a golden body countless times. The blood all over his body had already dyed his green robe red. Even the endless demon spirits were put away at this time. After all, he was different from Chengtian Sword Cultivator. The other one practiced swordsmanship. The purpose of using the sword spirit was to borrow the power of the sword spirit, but Fang Yuan used his own sword power to destroy the demon spirit. When the demon spirit was not suitable for fighting, it consumed his strength instead.
However, when the injury had reached this stage, Fang Yuan's face was still unusually calm, and he always stood in front of the golden fat man. Even now, it seemed that he had no hope of killing the golden fat man, but he still stayed here. Not even a step back.
"You are already extraordinary, one of the strongest young people I have ever seen. Why do you need to fight to this point?"
Prince Fudo looked at Fang Yuan with a strange look on his face, but he seemed calmer.
"Because I know what I'm going to do!"
Fang Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and replied in a low voice: "So no matter how much it cost, I felt it was worth it, so I did it!"
"You think we are people without faith?"
The fat man with a golden body turned to look at him with a strange expression.
Fang Yuan looked up at them and said, "What beliefs do you have?"
The fat man with a golden body was silent for a long time before he said: "You shouldn't ask me. If you have the chance to meet my Lord, you will understand!"
"Actually, I really want to see him!"
Fang Yuan thought of Daoyuan's true solution, nodded, and then said: "But now is not the time to talk about this!"
"good!"
The fat man with a golden body nodded and said: "Faith is only useful to you. Now, it still depends on the situation. Even if he gave up the opportunity to enter reincarnation, so what? In this battle of Dragon Trail, you guys You will lose in the end!"
Fang Yuan said: "Now we have the majority of chances of winning!"
A hint of sneer appeared on Fudo Myooh's face: "To be honest, I don't underestimate you, but you only got here!"
"not me!"
Fang Yuan slowly shook his head and said, "You underestimated them!"
Prince Fudo smiled and was about to speak when his face suddenly changed slightly and he looked in one direction.
The second update is here, do you have tickets? I'm the one who gave up my girlfriend for you!
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