Fang Yu's sudden slap slapped everyone present.
After reacting, their hearts beat fiercely and their faces turned pale!
What did this guy do!
In front of the gate of Bafeng Shenzong, knocked down a direct disciple sent by the other party to the ground!
Such a thing, not to mention that the Eight Seals of God Sect is a three-level immortal gate, even if it is placed in an eighth-level sect, and a ninth-level sect, it is also a naked provocative behavior.
More seriously, this is a declaration of war!
Everyone in the Jade Lake Holy Land looked at Fang Yu in front of him, with shock and anger in their eyes.
This guy... got into a big disaster!
"what… "
Yang Wu fell on the broken ground, clutching his sunken left cheek, wailing, his body trembling constantly.
At that moment, the intense pain almost made him faint.
And now, his head is still buzzing!
The saintess of Yaochi looked down at Yang Wu, then glanced at Fang Yu next to her, her eyes extremely complicated.
Yang Wu, who was still flaunting his might just now, was slapped to the ground by Fang Yu, looking really relieved.
Can think of the consequences that may be faced next... The saint of Yaochi still can't be happy.
"Do you know what you are doing!" The saint gritted her teeth and glared at Fang Yu.
The elder also looked at Fang Yu, his face was not pretty.
In any case, Fang Yu's direct practice was an extremely wrong choice.
Now, what should I do
"I want you to die, I want you to die..." Yang Wu recovered, turned his head, his blood-stained face was full of resentment.
At this moment, the guard disciples on both sides of the rear gate had also reacted, their expressions changed drastically.
One of the goalkeeper disciples flipped his palm, took out a black token, and smashed it into pieces!
"bass!"
A red light rushed straight into the sky, shining above the Eight Gods Sect.
This is obviously a signal.
"This is over..."
The disciples of the inner sect on the side of the Jade Lake Holy Land, their faces paled, and their fear was beyond renewed.
Before coming to the Eight Seals of God Sect, the head repeatedly asked them to keep a low profile during their trip, and never make trouble.
But they didn't expect that Fang Yu, who was personally invited by the elder Taishang to come and help, would cause such a thing when they first came to the Eightfold God Sect.
Now... It's hard for them to leave here safely.
The rest of the elders also looked up at the red light signal that shot into the sky at the moment, their faces were extremely ugly.
"What should I do now! Do you know that you have caused a major disaster!" The saint turned her head and stared at Fang Yu, gritted her teeth angrily.
Fang Yu glanced at the saint and said calmly: "I'm just using the fastest way to help you solve the problem. You should be happy."
"Happy!? You are pushing us all into the fire pit!" The saint's face was pale and anxiously said, "This is Nanjiang, at the door of someone else's house..."
"Can you shut up first?" Fang Yu frowned. "You said that the elder too, when you get here, everything depends on me."
"You..." The saint jumped angrily.
"boom!"
Shortly after the signal appeared, bursts of powerful aura erupted from the Eight Sealed Gods Sect.
"Wow..."
Under the leadership of two old men in black, nearly two hundred people came to the gate.
Just in front of the team in the Jade Lake Holy Land, they stopped in midair.
The two elderly men headed by their faces were extremely gloomy, looking at Yang Wu who fell under Fang Yu's feet.
Yang Wuke is a direct disciple of the Lord Shenfeng, representing both the face of the Lord Shenfeng and the face of the Eight Sealed God Sects!
"Wait... I dare to do it in front of the Eight Sealed God Sect." An old man said in a cold voice, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
"Elder Hongyan?"
At this time, the great elder on Fang Yu's side spoke.
Hearing these words, the old man in the sky turned his head to look at the great elder.
"I am Tong'an from the Yaochi Holy Land. We have met before." The Great Elder continued.
"I remember you, and I also know the purpose of your trip, but you dare to do something to my clan disciple... There is no possibility of negotiation!" Elder Hongyan snorted, waved his hand, and said, "Now, I will According to the rules of the sect, lock up all of you. As for how to deal with it later, it is up to the god son of the main god peak or the elder Tianluo to decide!"
As soon as these words came out, the two old men in the air and the two hundred monks behind them, their aura suddenly soared!
"Boom..."
The powerful breath enveloped the whole world!
Compared with this strength, the team of Yaochi Holy Land is extremely weak.
The faces of the inner door elders were blue, and their hearts had been prepared for the worst.
The saint bit her red lips, glared at Fang Yu, then looked up at the two hundred monks in the sky, not knowing what to do for a while.
"Hey, haven't you figured out the situation?"
At this moment, a lazy voice sounded.
The cultivators who had already gathered momentum in the sky were all locked on the voices.
It was Fang Yu who spoke.
At this moment, Fang Yu picked up Yang Wu from the ground like a dead duck and hung in front of him.
"Puff puff..."
Yang Wu's mouth continued to spew bleeding blisters, his eyes turned white, and he was about to faint.
Seeing this scene, the eyes of the two elders in the sky and the two hundred elite disciples became shocked and angry.
This is Yang Wu, the direct disciple of the Lord Shenfeng, one of the ten geniuses of the Eight Gods Sect!
But now Yang Wu's miserable situation, can't bear to look directly...
"Your provocation to us will only double the suffering you ultimately endure." Elder Hong Yan said with a gloomy expression.
"Don't talk nonsense." Fang Yu glanced at Elder Hong Yan and said, "I'm in my hand. I just need to twist his neck gently to kill him, and he will die immediately."
Elder Hongyan and the elder next to each other glanced at each other, their eyes moved slightly, as if they had reached a consensus.
In the next second, Elder Hongyan looked at Fang Yu and said solemnly: "The conditions can be negotiated, but you... must never hurt Yang Wu again."
"Shoo..."
While speaking, the elder beside Elder Hongyan hid his right hand behind his back, pinching out a complicated technique.
On the ground under Fang Yu's feet, a large shadow appeared behind him, and the shadow slowly spread forward.
At first sight, Fang Yu's feet must be surrounded.
"Our Eight Gods Sect has no intention of being an enemy of Yaochi Holy Land..." Elder Hongyan was still talking, obviously distracting Fang Yu.
But at this moment.
"boom!"
Fang Yu lifted his foot suddenly and stepped on the ground abruptly.
At this time, not only the ground cracked, but the shadow collapsed in an instant!
"puff!"
A backlash hit the elder in the air.
The elder vomited a mouthful of blood and fell backward, being held by the disciple behind him.
"Now I have a hostage in my hand, but I don't mind turning all of you present into hostages." Fang Yu looked at Elder Hongyan and said coldly.
At this moment, Hong Yan's face finally changed.
The elder Tongye next to him, like him, is from the cliff peak, and has the strength of the third celestial realm!
But the soul-beam technique used by Elder Tongye was easily discovered and destroyed by Fang Yu!