"Just because you are a mere low-ranking Loose Immortal, you dare to challenge me?"
Fang Xing's challenge was obviously too unexpected. Not only the cultivators of the Fengtian League, but even the god son of the Ye clan were surprised. After all, when it comes to strength, he has always had his eyes above the top, and he has never put Fang Xing in his eyes. Li Guo, now that he is so courageous and wants to compete with himself, a feeling of absurdity arises in his heart, but these trivial things are not enough for him to take seriously, who to fight with, how to fight, right To him, it was just a way. On the contrary, in his heart, he never thought about letting anyone go. It was just the difference between killing who first and then killing whom. He immediately sneered: "Since you want to die, I will let you go." I'll send you on your way first!"
For others, it is obviously a big deal for Fang Xing to challenge the God Son of the Ye Clan by himself, but for the God Son of the Ye Clan, it is just a matter of effort. Moved away, the big black hand that was originally slapped at Song Guichan suddenly turned in the air and turned into an extremely sharp black long hand that was even shining with a dazzling black light, aiming straight at Gu Ling. Fang Xing, who was standing in the void, threw it, and the speed was almost instant!
"Fang Xing be careful..."
"Little bandits be careful..."
At this moment, I don't know how many people shouted, and even subconsciously wanted to help.
"do not come!"
In the blink of an eye, the black Changyu was almost approaching, and he was about to pass through his skull by just a hair, but Fang Xing had already spread his five fingers, and the Hundred Wars Soul Soldier appeared in his palm, and he clenched it tightly, changing according to his will , turned into a huge bronze shield, and the black spear pierced the bronze shield, but it didn't break through, but it also knocked Fang Xing's figure and fell back quickly, which was hundreds of feet away. He stopped, but Fang Xing was obviously not concerned about himself, but those who wanted to help.
"I said that I want to kill him myself, but you still meddle indiscriminately..."
With a serious expression on his face, and even a little embarrassed, he shouted at Da Jinwu and others in a hateful voice: "I don't want to lose face?"
When Da Jinwu and the others heard the words, they were immediately speechless.
When is this, this bastard is still thinking about saving face...
You have been on the road of cultivation for so many years, when did you ever lose face
But Fang Xing's serious face finally made people realize that it was not a joke, and he really didn't want others to interfere!
I understood this in my heart. Although the expressions on their faces were still full of puzzlement, they looked at each other, and they still backed away slowly in unison, and finally came to the middle of the other people who had set up a closed door formation, quietly I watched the battle, but my heart was full of surprises, and I couldn't figure out where Fang Xing got the confidence to show the courage to really fight a fair fight with the Yezu god son!
No one doubted Fang Xing's strength, but no matter how overestimated he was, it was impossible to fight against the Ye Clan God!
He has the power to kill immortals...
"You really want to fight me?"
The Son of the Ye Clan was obviously also full of surprise, his figure fluttered, and he appeared in the void not far from Fang Xing, like a ghost between existence and non-existence between heaven and earth, with two cold eyes, quite Looking at Fang Xing in surprise.
"Yes, I want to fight with you!"
Fang Xing's figure also flew up, facing the Yezu Shenzi from a distance, with a calm expression.
"Like a weak human race trying to provoke a powerful god court?"
There was a faint smile in front of the Ye Clan God Son, to a certain extent, the idea was the same as that of the descendants of the Little Immortal Realm.
But Fang Xing just smiled in a low voice, shook his head and said, "It's like the immortals teaching their slaves a lesson!"
"Shua..."
The eyes of the Yezu Shenzi suddenly changed.
The years when the Protoss were enslaved by the immortals is undoubtedly the eternal pain in the hearts of all the Protoss. They will occasionally bring it up to show that they have not forgotten this hatred, but it is one thing to mention it by yourself, and it is one thing to be provoked by the Human Race. , but it is undoubtedly another matter, especially in the case of Fang Xing's smiling face, it directly provoked the anger of the Yezu Shenzi!
"The Great Immortal Realm is self-defeating, the Tianyuan creatures are dying, and the glory of your ancestors will never have a chance to reappear..."
With the icy cold voice in his mouth, the figure of Ye Clan Shenzi suddenly flashed, and he came to Fang Xing in an instant, and a big black hand turned into a magic, directly suppressing him, this seemed easy and simple. The palm actually contained an indescribable pressure, the surrounding air and the endless night air seemed to be instilled in this palm, as if it was holding the whole world and fell down.
The power of this palm alone is almost 70% to 80% of the power of the North Sea Prisoner Xinya Master back then!
If it was in Beihai that day, Fang Xing might not even be qualified to make a hard call!
However, from the North Sea to the Pure Land, Fang Xing fought fiercely repeatedly, and his cultivation was so diligent that it is no longer what it used to be!
To challenge the God Son of the Ye Clan, of course there is a reason why he does not want to take the lives of his friends around him. More importantly, Fang Xing has some confidence in his heart. He feels that he is indeed qualified to fight against the God Son of the Ye Clan. No one can tell how strong this No. 1 person in Shenting's junior generation is. According to legend, he is the No. 1 person under the God King, and he is also said to have the power to kill immortals, but Fang Xing's observations and calculations along the way , this person's real realm should not reach the level of a true immortal in the eyes of cultivator Tianyuan...
He had seen the Son of the Ye Clan fighting against the Sage Lord of the Bone before in the Demon Abyss, and he almost came to a result at that time. The strength of the God of the Ye Clan should be almost the same as that of the Sage of the Bone, or even weaker. The two fought against each other twice, and the Son of the Ye Clan was at a disadvantage, but even the Bone Sage Lord admitted that at most he could only suppress this son, but he couldn't kill or hurt him!
Of course, this does not represent the true strength of the God Son of the Ye Clan. As a creature of the God Clan, his greatest reliance is his blood. Presumably, apart from the abilities shown on the surface, there must be some means of suppressing the bottom of the box. That's all...
As for those methods, whether they can kill immortals or not, no one can say for sure!
Anyway, Fang Xing himself was prepared before he was ready to make a move, and he also left him with means...
"Massacre magic..."
All the thoughts in his mind just flashed by, the palm of the Ye clan god son came so fast, Fang Xing didn't even think about it, so he gave a cold shout, called out the name of a supernatural power, and then on top of his head, there was a canopy The strange flame rose up, and the sky and the earth became pale in the light of the fire, and several figures appeared from behind Fang Xing, one was a tauren with disheveled hair and two horns on his head, and the other was pale, A dull woman in a white dress, and a middle-aged man in an ancient robe...
And farther away from them, there is even a handsome man with a wide robe and sleeves...
These people are the ghosts of Li Shanzi, Hua Mier, Frost Earth Clan Chief, Gu He and others, who were summoned at this time!
boom!
When these ghosts were summoned, terrible flames burned on their bodies, and after burning, the flames turned into extremely tyrannical power, which directly blessed Fang Xing's body, making his body breath unstoppable The skyrocketing increase of his body has already exceeded the limit power he can possess as a low-level loose immortal in the third level of the tribulation, and his stature is infinitely taller. After that, the Hundred Wars Soul Soldier also changed accordingly, forming a magic sword that flew into his hand, until Facing the palm that fell down from the Ye Clan God Son, he stabbed fiercely at it!
"Is this another method of sacrifice?"
The Ye clan god child frowned, revealing deep hatred.
In his capacity, he is naturally no stranger to this sage mentality inherited from Fuyao Palace. He even knew that Fang Xing relied on this mentality to win the favor of the God Lord in the first place, and he also used their night clan forces to inquire and I have understood this mentality.
The predecessor of this ancient sage's heart method was originally good. It was created by the ancient sage in the ancient times in order to chase immortals. He cut off his own life, but he will gain extremely powerful power. The core lies in the word "sacrifice". There is a great sense of sadness and desolation in it, but it is a pity that he fell into the hands of this devil, but changed his appearance, and I don't know how he did it, so he combined this "sacrifice" method of self-defeating immortality with the method of the devil. Combined, it becomes a "sacrifice" to others... Although the power is still a bit, but the intention is quite different...
What he dedicated to the God Lord was such a modified method, it was really not a good thing!
Especially for the divine master, what he originally wanted to get was the original ancient sacred heart method, not the four different things. With poison, it can't be used at all...
It's just that what the Yezu god son couldn't figure out was that the god master never felt sorry for the devil because of this incident.
Boom!
When the palm and the sword met, it was like the meeting of the sky and the earth, sending out an astonishing billowing air wave, sweeping over one side.
In this air wave, the son of the Ye clan god turned up slightly, and then spun and stabilized his figure.
And Fang Xing was shaken by this palm and fell, but he only fell a hundred feet away, and then flew up again.
In this head-to-head confrontation, although Fang Xing was slightly at a disadvantage, he took it head-on.
"It's just a tribulation, but it can take my palm..."
Not to mention that all the cultivators of the Fengtian League were already astonished, even the son of the Ye Clan was obviously a little surprised, shaking his head lightly, as if sighing with emotion, but also seemed to be amazed: "Tianyuan, Tianyuan, the hometown of all immortals, Huanyu Heart, how much background does it have?"
While muttering to himself, the sun and moon above his head were spinning faster and faster.
The power of the long years made his figure become more and more ethereal and blurred...
"But the gap is the gap. The god master said, we came three hundred years earlier, and you have lost three hundred years of practice..."
"Give you three hundred years, maybe you really have the strength to fight us, but now... it's not enough!"
The words of the Ye Clan God Son spread from the area where he was, with contempt and even sarcasm.
"Let me tell you one more thing..."
"It is said in the world that I have the power to slay immortals, but it is actually a lie..."
"But I really... devoured immortals!"