Countless Tianyuan monks were bombarded and killed by the Heavenly Tribulation, howled, and were torn apart among the god race creatures that came down, sucked blood and bit their bones, but Fang Xing, who was severely injured, could only turn into a ball Wildfire, healed his wounds in the fire, re-condensed his mana, and even though he only used 70% of his strength in the collision with Shao Situ, it also caused him too much damage, and it was impossible for him to return to the peak in a short time. Because of the Samadhi True Fire being the immortal seed, if he vetoed it, an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator would surely be knocked out of his wits after being hit like this!
"Where did the evil monsters come from, people who dare to hurt my demon land..."
He saw the old white ape in the Great Sacred Mountain who was always smiling and had no airs at all, like a good-tempered little old man in the world. The sky stick rushed into the air, and suddenly several god-like creatures in the shape of praying mantis smashed three or four praying mantis into meat paste, and the flesh and blood flew away, but was touched by a purple-winged mantis from behind. , pierced the chest with a knife, and a pair of blood-red eyes full of anger gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared.
"Ren Er and other monsters are rampant, and when I return, I will definitely..."
He also saw the Patriarch of the Meng family, leaving a group of people behind, turning into a streamer and flying away, cursing harshly while fleeing, but when he fled in front of him, he was still surrounded by several fist-sized, but full-grown Surrounded by strange creatures that were half the size of his body and full of fangs, they swarmed up and devoured his flesh and blood. In the end, they gnawed him alive into dry bones and fell down struggling...
"I would like to be a slave, I would like to be a slave..."
He also saw a building owner of Bai Yujing kneeling on the ground, begging for mercy, but was slapped to death by the rising protoss creature.
Either miserable, or heroic, or ridiculous, all kinds of scenes are staged around me.
At this time, Fang Xing turned out to be a bystander, his eyes were bloodshot, but he was still helpless.
"Where's the old monster who crossed the catastrophe?"
"Where are the saints?"
He was also infinitely anxious, why did no one of those big figures show up at this time to resist the catastrophe
There is such an astonishing change in this area, there is no reason for those people not to know...
Or rather...
When thinking like this, Fang Xing's heart sank...
... Could it be that those people did not come because they also suffered the same calamity
The enemy is too strong, even a strong man like the first one in Lingshan Temple was photographed on the ground, and they were severely suppressed!
"Fang Xing, bastard, where are you?"
"Stinky bastard, come out quickly..."
In desperation and powerlessness, he heard an anxious voice shouting, his divine sense swept over him eagerly, and saw the anxious dragon girl rushing over. They didn't come to watch the battle in person because they were worried. This battlefield is less than a thousand miles away, waiting for news, and happened to escape the densest area of the catastrophe, and survived, but at this time, she, Chu Ci, Ying Qiaoqiao and others were all panicked I rushed over and came to this most dangerous place, wanting to find myself...
"Can't pass!"
The wine and meat monk of Lingshan Temple turned into a ten-foot-long golden giant, resisting the ivory tower, propping it on top of his head, blocking the light of the catastrophe that came from time to time, and rushed out of the area of the catastrophe, and met three women head-on. Knowing the seriousness, he let out a stern roar, and stretched out his big palm to catch these three people, trying to prevent them from being sent to death, but Chu Ci and Ying Qiaoqiao, who were weaker in cultivation, were caught by him and thrown into the ivory tower, but Long Nu did not care. He dodged his grasp without hesitation, and continued to rush towards the battlefield without hesitation, calling out loudly.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
The four huge rock giants noticed her, and seemed to find it funny that the woman who took the initiative to die, surrounded her in the middle, and punched her with majestic force. The dragon girl was obviously not exhausted, so she took control. The dragon clan's great arts dealt with them, and their battle circle was impressively beside Fang Xing, but at this time, he could only watch the dragon girl struggling to support her, and she was in danger repeatedly, but he didn't have the slightest ability to help her resolve it. The hatred grew wilder and louder, and with a silent roar, the flames also began to soar...
"Pfft..."
The dragon girl avoided four or five moves, and was finally rubbed in the back by a stone arm, blood gushed out, and Fang Xing became frightened and angry for a moment. Impressively getting stronger and stronger, the speed of repairing the injury is also many times faster, as if he broke free from some invisible shackles in an instant, he suddenly gained freedom, his real body jumped up from the flames, with endless anger, With one punch, he hit the stone monster that injured the dragon girl, and with just one punch, it pierced through its stone head...
And this scene was exactly what the little God Lord with golden pupils saw!
"Dare to hit my wife, I'll kill you guys..."
At this time, Fang Xing had already suppressed a lot of anger in his heart, his eyes were red like fire, he roared and rushed towards the gods, and the Breaking Formation Sutra was also urged to the strongest at this time, with every gesture , like a god general rushing into the battle, without any urging, he actually confronted these rock giants head-on, his mana seemed to be endless, and the raging flames circulated around him, like a god of war!
Just now, he was unable to move, but he also discovered some phenomena. These creatures who claim to be gods have different strengths. The strong ones are like the owner of the golden giant claws who descended from the nine heavens. On the ground, or like the young man with golden eyes, killing the island owner of Penglai Island with one move is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables, but most of them are only in the Nascent Soul realm. Being a monk is already terrifying, but compared to him, it is still far behind!
These stone monsters are ordinary, not as scary as the golden-eyed youth showed, they are only about the middle-level realm of Nascent Soul, and in battle, they don't seem to understand magic or martial arts, only With terrifying strange power, one punch can crack a mountain, or draw power from the earth to repair itself, but in front of Fang Xing, this power seems weak...
boom! boom! boom!
He moved his hands and feet, with strength as strong as a mountain, and smashed these stone monsters abruptly, his ferocity shocked the whole field.
Around him, many protoss creatures of various kinds have paid attention to him.
"Stinky bastard, you... you're still alive..."
At this moment, the dragon girl who had survived a desperate situation was completely stunned, tears rolling down her cheeks.
"Men go to the battlefield, women don't cry, it's unlucky!"
Fang Xing wrapped his arms around and smashed the head of the last stone monster, and said without looking back.
Long Nu was already stunned at this moment, she raised her head and looked at Fang Xing's back.
"You wait for me in a safe place first, I'll call Uncle Eleven and the others back..."
Fang Xing didn't have time to say more, and his deep voice reminded him, as if he had made a promise: "I will definitely come back!"
That's all, he has already taken a big step and rushed forward, leaving the dragon girl in place. He has just seen that Uncle Eleven, Old Man Huqin, and Dapeng Xiewang all rushed forward , wanted to save himself, but in the end, they were deeply trapped and disappeared. He couldn't just walk away, he was going to bring the three of them back, and he was already paying attention, violently crushing the four stone monsters My own self has already been targeted by many strange creatures, and it is too unsafe for the dragon girl to follow me.
"Whoosh!"
He unleashes the Unfettered Movement Technique and rushes to kill between the battlefields. At this time, there is no robbery thunder, but in the void, there are God race creatures chasing and killing human monks crazily, which is also extremely dangerous, but Fang Xing at this time , Xiaoyao's body technique is incomparably mysterious, flitting through the air, his fairy appearance is ethereal and elusive, I don't know how many god race creatures who wanted to rush over to catch him in the air, but were torn apart by him, spilling a little bit of divine blood, Then he threw away their flesh and blood, and continued to rush to another place.
"All life skills are dead ends, so I will kill a way to survive..."
Not far away, there is a beautiful woman with a translucent black crystal sword in her hand, fighting fiercely with the creatures of the gods. Half of her body is covered in blood. She looks very ferocious and hysterical. The Yinling Dao goddess Chacha Fairy in the Northern Territory of Shenzhou who has everything in her chest, she is a person who can do it or not, and she also followed her fate at this time.
"Come with me!"
Fang Xing turned around and passed by her, his magic power soared, and the magic sword's sword power was strong, chopped off the head of the god race creature who fought fiercely with her, and then yelled at her, Fairy Chacha narrowly escaped death, looked up and saw him, He didn't say any polite words, just smiled faintly, followed behind him, and continued to charge after him. Fang Xing's goal was to find Bai Qianzhang and the others, but the battlefield was too chaotic at this time, and he looked everywhere, and he couldn't find him at all. There were no traces of Uncle Eleven and others, only scenes of Tianyuan cultivators fighting fiercely and being slaughtered.
No time to think about it, whenever he sees someone trapped, he saves everything he can, and after a while, a team of more than a dozen people gathers behind him. Followed behind Fang Xing, beheaded all the way.
"If you are a demon, I will kill the demon, if you are a god, I will kill the god!"
While rushing all the way, a battle group suddenly appeared in front, and a familiar voice came from within. Fang Xing looked intently, and it was Lu Fengxian. He was surrounded by three god clan creatures wearing armor bones at this time Fighting and fighting, although these god race creatures have different shapes and strengths, they can vaguely distinguish a little difference. Those who wear simple armor are often much stronger than ordinary creatures. I don't have time to use the Yin-Yang God and Demon Sword, but if I think about it, it should belong to the category of generals!
The three god generals fought fiercely around Lu Fengxian, but he was holding Fang Tian's painted halberd. Can't tell the winner, Fang Xing, who saw this scene, rushed over without thinking, his body was like a big roc descending from the nine heavens, and he stepped hard on the back of a divine general, straight to the ground. The famous god general spewed golden blood from his mouth, and leaped forward, his head was smashed by Lu Fengxian's halberd, blood spattered everywhere...
"kill… "
Zhuxiu, who followed Fang Xing, had already rushed forward, beating up around the other two generals. No matter how strong this general was, he was beaten by four or five of these people, and there were Fang Xing and Lu Fengxian as strong as him. Those who were on the side were quickly beheaded on the spot.
"I don't need your help!"
Lu Fengxian took back the halberd, and when he saw Fang Xing, his brows were frowned, and he shouted angrily.
"Stop talking nonsense, I need your help!"
Fang Xing was too lazy to talk to him, so he shouted coldly, turned around and rushed in another direction: "Follow me!"
Hearing this unremarkable words, Lu Fengxian was stunned for a while, and said: "Oh, that's fine!"