Rumble!
At this time, within Fang Xing's consciousness, there was a muffled thunder roaring.
But the muffled sound of thunder did not resound in the void, but under the thick and boundless ground of the Sea of Consciousness, there seemed to be tumbling veins, and giant mountains broke through the ground. In his realm of consciousness, there was originally a mountain range. When it was first formed, it was like a stinging dragon, majestic and majestic, suppressing the void of the realm of consciousness. In the sky, compared with the vast water vapor, a young but green tree seedling, and the scorching sun in the sky, the mountain base seems weak and unbearable.
However, at this moment, the mountain is growing!
Little by little, it rises from the ground, tears the void, penetrates into the sky, and shakes the vast earth.
In less than a cup of tea, this mountain has grown ten times taller, and half of it has penetrated into the void, suppressing the land of consciousness. Although it seems that it is only in its infancy and has not yet grown to the highest level, its majestic and majestic meaning has already It is no less inferior to the other methods. Looking at its prototype, it is even more vaguely a shrunken Fengchan Mountain, with the hidden appearance of an emperor and immortal, which seems to symbolize a supreme thing.
Observation of Feng Chan Chengshan method!
"Not good, kill him quickly!"
At this moment, although I don't know exactly what happened, Wen Yiru is not a fool. The changes in Fang Xing's spiritual energy and even his suppressed physical body made him shudder when he was practicing talismans. This feeling is like It is their runes that are completing a rune, outlining the gradual increase of the breath before the last stroke, symbolizing an earth-shaking change and improvement of power.
"Wow..."
He didn't hesitate any more at this moment, and cast down nearly a hundred mountain talismans with one hand, while waving the array flag wildly with the other hand.
Wen Yanxin and the other Wen family talisman masters were stunned for a while, and then hurriedly threw out a large number of mountain talismans in their hands. They had already seen that Wen Yiru seemed to have a premonition that something was wrong. Immediately, the power of the fifth mountain formation and all the mountain symbols prepared by the Wen family this time were used to suppress the little devil to death in an instant.
Fluttering and swaying, the talisman paper fell like snowflakes.
Dao Dao Qi machine has skyrocketed in the air, and the phantoms of mountains one after another manifested, suppressing on the mountain above Fang Xing's head.
The power is layered on top of each other, and the power of suppression is increasing step by step.
However, the mountain below that suppressed Fang Xing began to shake.
The huge mountain range trembled endlessly, as if a violent earthquake had occurred below. Rao Wen Yiru sprinkled hundreds of mountain talismans in an instant, but it was still not enough to stop the mountain, and the meaning of the tremor became more and more obvious. After a long while , Fang Xing's loud laughter suddenly sounded, and then, a violent force filled the entire formation in an instant, and the mountain that suppressed him flew up.
A majestic and majestic mountain suddenly flew into the midair.
Not only this mountain, but also other mountain peaks in the surrounding area all flew up at this time, suspended in mid-air.
It even included a mountain next to Fang Xing. Under that mountain, the old man Huqin and Zhang Daoyi were suppressed when they entered the formation for the first time. The two got out of trouble, but it seems that the two old men look a bit haggard, especially the old man Zhang Daoyi, who has been suppressed for so long, and has only one breath left.
"Take them aside!"
Fang Xing yelled, the big golden crow who had been freed by his side had already brushed the ground and swept over, grabbed an old man with one paw, and rushed to the edge of the formation with a whoosh, looking around with treacherous eyes, and then lightly Gently put them down.
Fang Xing, who was under the mountains, stood upright proudly, making a tactic with one hand.
Behind him, a virtual scene suddenly emerged, which was Fengchan Mountain surrounded by white clouds.
"Impossible... Impossible... How can you reverse so many laws of the Great Formation at the same time?"
Wen Yiru completely lost his usual solemn and unrestrained meaning, his face was full of panic, and amidst the roar, he waved the command flag with one hand and pinched the magic formula with the other, unexpectedly aroused the mountain talismans all over the sky, swirled and flowed, and turned into a mighty wave Juli, like a long river, suppressed Fang Xing. At this time, borrowing the power of Shan Xing's great formation, the blow he sent was comparable to the full blow of an ordinary Nascent Soul.
"If you could guess my master's skills with a lump like you, my master would have died hundreds of times..."
Fang Xing laughed loudly, and then he went straight up into the sky with a "whoosh", running the mountain method, pushing Feng Chan horizontally, a towering mountain manifested, and slammed into the mountain talisman Changhe shot by Wen Yiru, only to hear "Boom" There was no end to it, that string of mountain talismans, or that string of big mountains, was shattered one after another by his mountain method, and the forceful spiritual power roared out, filling the void.
Wen Yiru was eclipsed, his chest and abdomen sunken, his mouth and nose sprayed blood, and he retreated continuously in the air. Although he was shocked, he immediately made a wise choice. During the process of retreating, he waved his hands He held up the banner of the formation, but he was cautious, he would rather do nothing than take risks, seeing this little devil's weird magic tricks, he was not sure, and he was about to admit defeat immediately.
"Just now you suppressed me, now try my method!"
Fang Xing glanced at him and knew what he was thinking. His figure rushed to the sky with a bang, and with a wave of his arms, he suddenly raised a huge mountain in phantom, and then swung it down. His body was full of mighty spiritual power, as heavy as Feng Chan Mountain. Straight towards Wen Yiru and suppressed it, the startled great talisman master didn't even have time to wave the flag to admit defeat, so he could only run away screaming desperately.
"Cousin!"
Wen Yiru was still rubbed by the violent spiritual power, his physical body was not strong, the qi and blood swept by Yu Jin gushed out, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, Wen Yanxin rushed over in shock, and supported him, Looking at Fang Xing, he couldn't tell whether it was panic or fear.
Seeing this, Fang Xing laughed loudly, holding a bloody sword in his hand, his eyes were ferocious.
"The Wen family fights me with a hundred years of experience, I'll see how much you can beat with your hundred years of experience..."
"boom!"
As soon as the voice fell, his figure suddenly flashed out, and a flash of lightning from his figure still rushed straight to the pair of brothers and sisters.
This unruly young lady, who was so frightened at this time, was about to vomit out, supported Wen Yiru with one hand, and retreated screaming. Beside her, a group of talisman masters from the Wen family rushed over, spilling countless Taoist talismans Zhuan, at this point, they can no longer care about using mountain talismans anymore, all kinds of talismans of thunder, gold, fire, and water are sprinkled out like money. As collateral descendants, they have to protect the direct line.
It's just that their cultivation was too weak to match Fang Xing's. They slashed unreasonably, and all kinds of talisman seals exploded. Sensei's saber intent reached Wen Yan's eyebrows, and the frightened Miss Wen screamed, she couldn't even care about Wen Yiru, she pushed him away, and at the same time hurriedly crushed a life-saving knife. The talisman seal moved tens of feet away, but Wen Yiru couldn't escape, Fang Xing rushed straight to him, and his eyebrows met.
"Little devil, we...have surrendered..."
Wen Yiruyi's expression had changed, he shouted loudly, and at the same time crushed four or five life-saving jade talismans in succession, all kinds of talisman powers in front of him pulled into a terrifying force field, straddling him and Fang Xing In the middle, I just wanted to push the little devil back a little.
"No!"
Fang Xing raised eyebrows and eyes, shouted sharply, and pushed the mountain with his palms horizontally, which meant a majestic mountain, majestic and unstoppable, suppressing the power of all the runes in front of Wen Yiru, while he himself approached directly, holding blood in his right hand Drinking Kuang Dao, holding a huge black sword in his left hand, pierced into the body of Wen Yiru, a great talisman master of the literary family, at the same time, amidst the blood splattering, Wen Yiru's eyes frown in pain, deeply desperate.
"Why... why do you have to kill me?"
Wen Yiru suddenly yelled desperately, the unwillingness in his heart turned into anger at this time, and he yelled in despair.
And Fang Xing looked straight into his eyes: "Who taught your sister to be so annoying?"
Wen Yiru was stunned for a moment, with a wry smile on his face: "Is it because of this?"
That's all, subconsciously turned his head to look at Wen Yanxin who was trembling in the void in the distance and had no intention of rescue.
"yes!"
Fang Xing laughed out loud, swiping right and left, stirring at the same time.
Boom!
The bloody wind shattered, and the youngest great talisman master of the Wen family was shattered, including his body and soul.
"He...he actually beheaded Daozi..."
"Daozi was killed, and we didn't end well when we returned to the family. We killed him for revenge..."
The death of Wen Yiru made all the talisman masters of the Wen family startled and angry, their eyes were red, they burst into anger and yelled, and they became cruel, as if they were dying, talismans and seals were flying all over the sky, controlling all kinds of talismans , charged towards Fang Xing with a murderous look.
"Hahahaha... The young master also had a good time killing today, and cultivate his killing intent!"
Amid wild laughter, Fang Xing yelled loudly, rolled around, brandished blood knives, and rushed to kill the wilderness. But impressively like a mustard.
At the foot of Fengchan Mountain, the sound of Yingqiaoqiao's piano is in a hurry, like a gust of wind and rain, pearls falling on a jade plate.
In the fifth formation, Fang Xing turned and killed all directions, the sword light was stern and life-threatening, and the roars and screams were connected together.
The people around the formation were all shocked. Although they couldn't see the specific situation in the formation, no matter who they were, they had already discovered that the situation in the formation had changed drastically. Massacre.
"Little friend, listen to the old man's advice... don't do so many murders..."
The bloody scene made even the old man Hu Qin feel a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but persuade him.
And Fang Xing was stunned for a moment: "Eh...don't listen!"
Talking about rushing twice, she suddenly turned to Wen Yanxin, the eldest daughter of the Wen family who was stunned in the void in the distance, with murderous looks in her eyes: "Smelly bitch, I don't care which country you are the princess from, and whose family's miss, you can't wait to see me!" It’s okay to provoke me twice, but you still don’t remember to eat or beat, I’ll let you know today that I’m going to kill you, you won’t be able to escape from heaven or earth or into a mouse’s nest, and even gods won’t be able to protect you!”