However, Fang Yu was not dead yet, and even his breath showed no signs of abating.
This means... he seems to be able to wrestle with this kind of existence!
Taoist Tianji knows very well that if he is replaced by the will of the holy court, he will definitely be unable to fight back.
Suffering a blow from the front, you would be severely injured if you didn't die. It was absolutely impossible to be like Fang Yu. Not only did he not weaken his breath, he could also take the initiative to attack the will of the sanctuary.
"Such a battle shouldn't appear in this low-level plane." The Taoist Tianji narrowed his eyes, the shock in his eyes still remained.
…
On the other side, the monk looked ugly, even clenching his teeth.
If anyone cares about the outcome of this battle, it must be him!
He cares not only about the result, but also about the time!
The longer the battle between the will of the holy court and Fang Yu, the greater the possibility that the law of the plane will come!
If Fang Yu hasn't died by then, then the dead... It's probably him!
After all, he still has the mark of being exiled, and he helped the sanctuary will come... This is enough for the law of the plane to obliterate him.
"Hurry up and kill Fang Yu, hurry up!" The monk stared at the battle ahead, screaming in his heart.
At this time, he was already quite nervous.
He still wants to live, want to return to the upper plane.
He has done so many things for the will of the Holy Court for this goal.
Today, he is very close to the goal, but at the same time, very close to the state of losing everything.
And all hope can only be pinned on the will of the Holy Court.
…
On the outskirts of the Far North.
An old man wearing a Taoist robe appeared in the sky.
It is Wuchenzi.
He stared at the will of the sanctuary in the air, and the shock in his eyes could not be added.
When he was cultivating in the sanctuary, he had seen the vague outline of the will of the sanctuary.
Now, seeing the will of the holy court come with his own eyes... He is extremely excited.
Wuchenzi's heart is very clear.
For him, this is an excellent opportunity and a unique opportunity!
As a monk who was loyal to the holy courtyard and entered the holy courtyard twice, he had the opportunity to request the will of the holy courtyard to bring him to the immortal world!
In this way, he doesn't need to survive thunder robbery, and doesn't need to accept any test.
"The Will of the Holy Court..."
Wuchenzi came back to his senses, his heart pounding.
He was both excited and very nervous.
Because he can feel the horror in the center of the battlefield.
Wanting to talk to the will of the holy court is not something that can be done at will.
However, he missed too many opportunities.
This time, he didn't plan to miss it.
Wuchenzi's eyes were firm, and she slowly touched forward.
…
And in the periphery far from the center of the battlefield.
A large group of snowmen are retreating, their bodies seem to be integrated with the snow on the ground, sliding all the way, extremely fast.
At this moment, they are far away from the far north.
These snowmen are the Blizzards.
As soon as the Holy Court's will began to come and the breath was released, the Snow King decisively made the decision to withdraw.
Even if this behavior may represent abandoning their homeland where they lived for a long time, don't hesitate!
Because the Snow King knew very well that the will of the Holy Court that came was far beyond the scope that they could fight against.
At any time, life is the most important thing.
"Boom..."
Even if he is far from the far north, he can still clearly hear the roar from behind.
The Snow King turned his head and looked back.
At this time, the entire extreme north was shrouded in smoke and dust.
But looking into the air, he could still see the terrifyingly huge figure vaguely.
"Father, what kind of monster is this..." Xue Nu stopped, staring blankly at the will of the holy courtyard in the air behind.
"I don't know." Xue Wang said gravely.
"It seems that someone is fighting against it, and the breath is very familiar..." Xue Nu whispered again, "...It seems to be Fang Yu's breath."
"Fang Yu? Are you sure?" Xue Wang looked at Xue Nu and asked in shock.
"Well... It seems to be him. Although the breath has changed a lot from a year ago, I can still feel the main breath." Xue Nu replied.
The Snow King knew very well his daughter's keen sense of smell in this regard.
"It's really Fang Yu..." Xue Wang frowned as he looked at the terrifying giant shadow in the distance.
Even if he was a few hundred kilometers away, his heart was still thumping and beating, and his sense of oppression was extremely strong.
I can't imagine what it would be like to confront this horrible existence head-on.
But after all, that was Fang Yu.
"Father, I think... Fang Yu can defeat this monster." Xue Nu said.
"I also believe he can do it." Xue Wang looked solemn, but nodded.
…
"boom!"
Fang Yu smashed into the ground again, and the violent force shattered the ice field in a radius of several kilometers.
The power of that beat of the Holy Court's Will was extremely terrifying, and Fang Yu could even clearly hear the sound of the bones crackling in his body.
"How to fight to have an effect... This sanctuary doesn't feel weak in the will."
Fang Yu lay on his back in the ground, looking at the will of the holy courtyard above, frowning.
At this moment, there are blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
Fang Yu stood up, loosened his muscles, and prepared to start again.
"boom!"
But at this moment, the spirit of the holy courtyard above suddenly soared!
Before its big eye, there was a huge mark!
This mark is like an eye, with a circle on the outside and a dot on the inside.
This is the soul jade mark on the forehead of the royal family of Shenhai Dynasty!
"Your eyes... I should take them!"
A deep voice came like thunder, overwhelmingly!
This voice is very complicated, like a combination of dozens of voices, it sounds even weird.
The Holy Court will speak!
Fang Yu's eyes flickered.
And the meaning of this sentence... It's the eye of insight!
"Boom..."
Fang Yu was still thinking that the huge soul jade mark in front of the holy courtyard's will has already exploded the most extreme magic power.
At this moment, although the distance was still extremely far away, the terrifying magic energy had already caused the ground to collapse.
"This is angry..." Fang Yu sneered at the corner of his mouth, but his body rushed towards the falling Fa Neng!
He raised the Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand and pressed his left hand on the body of the sword.
"bass!"
An extremely thick sword Gang appeared in front of the Heavenly Dao Sword, expanding continuously!
"Boom..."
The ground below is still collapsing.
It's hard to imagine how terrible the consequences would be if this law could directly hit the ground.
This is a world-destroying-level aura!
In order to prevent the source crystal from being exposed, Fang Yu could only resist it hard, holding this technique!
"Boom!"
Two seconds later, Fa Neng blasted on the Heavenly Dao Sword Gang!
Jian Gang shook violently, and cracks appeared.
Fang Yu instantly dropped a few positions.
But he gritted his teeth, suddenly burst out the most extreme power, forcibly stabilized his figure in the air!
"Boom..."
The power of magic energy continues.
Fang Yu's eyes were like burning flames, and lines of divine light appeared on his skin and face.
At this time, he is like a god of war!
"Give me... go back." Fang Yu roared loudly, his body blooming!