Master of Great Calamity

Chapter 646: You are strong and I am not bad either

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Whether it was the purple flames on the second battlefield or the continuous raging fighting spirit near Sancun Lingshan, Fudo Myoyo's face was a little ugly. On the hunchback of the Mountain Envoy, there was his golden light that helped stabilize his Nascent Soul. And those dragon species were attacking Sancun Lingshan under his orders, so he could sense the situation on both sides.

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

Did you really underestimate those people

Whether it is Wang Zhou's ferocity, Jue Ran who will take away a group of powerful enemies before he dies, or whether it is the situation around Sancun Lingshan, which is clearly at a serious disadvantage, but still insists on holding on and has been holding on until now. All the cultivators were beyond his expectation!

These three battlefields originally influence each other, and no matter which battlefield, they can play a decisive role.

Not to mention the battlefield of Sancun Lingshan, if the dragon species attack Sancun Lingshan, the situation will be decided. And if the winner of the second battlefield is determined in advance, he can also immediately help the battlefield on the other side of Sancun Lingshan, including the battle between himself and Fang Yuan. If he can get rid of this boy, he can also rush there immediately. The other two battlefields will determine the final victory!

But unfortunately, the three battlefields are all unsatisfactory now!

On the battlefield on the other side of Sancun Lingshan, the problem should have been solved in an all-out way, but it has been delayed until now.

On the second battlefield, they almost ended up dying together.

As for the battlefield between him and Fang Yuan, he clearly had the advantage, but the leader of the Six Paths, who seemed to be as weak as the wind, still managed to kill him in one breath, and he has been holding on until now, so that he has never been able to make it...

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

He was silent for a long time before he raised his head and looked at Fang Yuan with a deep ruthlessness in his eyes.

Before that, he never thought that he would not be able to defeat the leader of the Six Paths who had clearly just given birth to a baby. However, he realized that the results of the two battlefields were not satisfactory, but he also knew that he could not delay it any longer. .

"As long as I free my hands, I can still decide the outcome!"

There was a rare murderous intent in his eyes, and he slowly raised his six hands, with a golden pestle in each hand.

The surrounding golden light was bright, and the three heads looked in three directions. Their eyes looked indescribably cold, looking in all directions and locking the world, which represented his complete control over the battlefield. Fang Yuan, who stood to the west of his body, At that time, his energy seemed to be exhausted, and he was covered in blood. On his body, obvious traces of cracks could be seen, and the injuries were shocking.

The evil sword in his hand also seemed dim at this time, and it was clearly at the end of its power!

It can be said that he can still stand here only with one breath!

"This is a spiritual practice!"

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

Looking at Prince Fudo, he whispered: "You not only underestimated them, you also underestimated me!"

"The fact that you can hold on until now is indeed beyond my expectation!"

The fat man with the golden body directly controlled the divine dragon and flew high into the sky. Looking at Fang Yuan's tiny figure, he suddenly shouted coldly: "But your mana has been exhausted, your body has collapsed, and you have suffered numerous secret injuries. You are already at the end of your strength, so what else can you do?" How about persisting?"

While he was speaking, the golden body around him surged, reaching the extreme of strength. Then he suddenly raised six arms and struck them down with a bloody golden pestle. Each pestle struck down hundreds of golden lights, and the six arms Added together, a huge void was filled with that kind of destructive power. Every inch of the void was shattered by him, and black lightning appeared.

boom! boom! boom!

He seemed to be worried that Fang Yuan would continue to rely on that weird movement to dodge, so he simply didn't give him any room to dodge.

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

During this long time, he had fought countless tricks with the fat man with golden body, and each time he suffered some hidden losses. In terms of strength and physical strength, he was indeed not as good as this fat man with golden body. The injuries accumulated and became extremely serious.

If you want to avoid such golden pestles, you need extremely strong speed.

But now, it seems difficult for him to move, so how can he still perform that level of movement

Facing the countless streams of light flying down in the sky, he was as fragile as a moth!

boom!

Facing the countless golden lights that fell down, Fang Yuan suddenly sank. He did not dodge, but directly used the skill of Thousand Jin Falling, and his body quickly sank down, as if he had escaped. There was no way to escape, so he dragged him as far as possible. His body was like a shooting star, and he rushed to the ground almost instantly, and then turned into a stream of light and sank under the ground!

Immediately afterwards, the countless golden pestles hit the ground.

Tikka…

The earth immediately cracked, and countless mountains were swept away by this tyrannical force and turned into saltpeter fragments. Countless magma burst out and spewed out of the ground. I don't know how much broken rocks, trees, and gunpowder smoke were all blown away. In mid-air, the world is misty.

"Um?"

Facing the misty smoke surrounding him, the golden fat man suddenly frowned and looked in one direction.

To the north of him, thousands of feet away, on a flying rock, squatted Fang Yuan's thin figure. When he looked over, Fang Yuan was also standing up, but close by was flying around. Hundreds of emerald green bamboo chips drew out vague and mysterious lights. Each bamboo chip seemed to be pulling a spiritual light, and these spiritual lights were explored in all directions.

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

At this time, Fang Yuan also looked at the golden fat man, still looking extremely calm: "Our cultivation paths are different. I not only cultivated magical powers, I also practiced formations, and my formations , quite good…”

"Crash..."

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

It was the ancient Starry Flag used by Mai Wenji before!

After Mai Wenji was killed by Fang Yuan with a sword, these star flags were scattered on the ground, and no one paid attention to them, because except for Mai Wenji, no one else had the ability to control these formation flags, but they Unexpectedly, Fang Yuan actually used the bamboo chips in his hand to move them simultaneously, and it seemed that he had been preparing for a long time.

"Hulala..."

The one hundred and eight constellation flags flew up. On each formation flag, there was the power of a dragon trace residual formation. Under Fang Yuan's movement through the bamboo chips, the constellation flags suddenly spread into the void. The forces are intertwined and entangled, forming a big net.

The golden fat man was in this net, bound by the infinite power of the formation.

The divine dragon under him roared silently, waving its claws, trying to break free from this bondage, but the power of this dragon originally came from the remnants of the dragon traces. Although its strength is enough to be worth three or four The power of the residual formation, but how could it be possible to break free from the constraints of the one hundred and eight residual formations? It hit four or five places one after another, but was bounced back by the invisible formation force!

"It seems that you were the one who used the formation to pull the Three-Inch Spirit Mountain over!"

The fat man with a golden body stretched out his palm to touch the top of Shenlong's head and calmed it down. He looked at Fang Yuan calmly and said calmly: "But so what can I do? I can't cultivate the God King's method. All evils will not invade. It’s not hurt, but what can you do if you trap me?”

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

Boom!

When he finished speaking, he suddenly raised six golden pestles and struck them fiercely into the void. Each blow was violent and indescribable. With invisible huge force, it bombarded all directions. The eight formation flags actually shook under his blow, and the bamboo chips around Fang Yuan also trembled. It seemed that they might be broken by his violent force!

"You can't say that you can't move the God King's method, but it's just a fighting method!"

Fang Yuan also narrowed his eyes slightly, and said solemnly: "I have not only seen this kind of fighting weapon, but I have also studied it!"

"You know Zhan Gang, so you have some knowledge!"

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

When the last sentence rang out, he suddenly took a breath. As he breathed out, countless spiritual energy came from all directions around him. As for him, the golden pestle was filled with golden light, and his power surged. Almost endless.

But at this moment, Fang Yuan suddenly flicked his sleeves, green air billowed around him, and a toad jumped out, bulging his eyes and looked at the fat man with a golden body, while Fang Yuan placed his palm on top of the toad's head. , and his eyes looked a little fierce...

boom! boom! boom!

There seemed to be a muffled thunderous sound inside that toad.

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 filled with purple air. Countless magical medicines and precious medicines are planted in it, many of which are mature and have a fragrant aroma. , precious light overflowed, and as Fang Yuan pressed his palm on the top of the toad's head, many of the precious medicines and magical medicines were pulled up and flew into the air.

A wisp of green energy appeared in the toad's body and turned into a purple flame, burning those precious medicines and magical medicines, causing their properties to change very quickly, blending into one, and some wonderful changes occurred. This change was extremely subtle and mysterious, but the process was very short. It was completed almost in an instant, and then the toad suddenly opened its mouth.

"Huh..."

A stream of purple energy was sprayed out by it, turning into a heavy fog that spread in all directions.

The fat man with the golden body swallowed up the heaven and earth in one breath, and his strength surged, but he suddenly encountered the purple mist, and his expression immediately changed drastically.

He stopped in one breath and looked at Fang Yuan coldly. He had already inhaled some of the purple mist.

"I have not only practiced the formation method, but also the alchemy method. Erysipelas is not divided into different families, so naturally I can also refine poisons!"

Fang Yuan met his gaze and explained calmly: "Besides, my knowledge is not bad. Your power is endless, because you are not using your own power, but borrowing the power of the world. Then, when the world is no longer pure, , do you still dare to borrow it?"

It will be the first of October soon, and many beautiful ladies are on vacation, preparing for blind dates, but... But I decided not to take a day off for seven days, update continuously without delay, and keep updating steadily for seven days. As for the target... what is the target

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