"Old man! Old man!" When Xiao Chen was in despair, he suddenly remembered something, and a light of hope appeared on his face.
"This time... I'm afraid we have encountered the greatest calamity." The old man's voice came into Xiao Chen's ears.
Xiao Chen looked overjoyed.
As long as the old man is still there, he still has a chance!
"Old man, I must live!" Xiao Chen said anxiously.
The old man was silent for a while, and said, "Of course you can't die. If you die, I won't be able to live... Moreover, you are an important part of our recovery plan."
"What do we do then!? Daotian is already approaching us!" Xiao Chen felt a strong breath approaching, and his mood became more and more anxious.
"Hey... this day will come after all." The old man sighed and said.
"Old man!" As Fang Yu's breath approached, Xiao Chen became more and more panicked.
"Xiao Chen, remember, when you break through to the Nascent Soul Stage, you must return to the ruins of our Ziyan Palace and urge our sect divine stone!" the old man reminded.
"I know, I know!" Xiao Chen replied.
"I will help you repair the bones on your body and get rid of the Daotian. After that, you will retreat in silence and break through the Nascent Soul Stage... Go to the ruins of the Ziyan Palace to activate the sect god stone, understand!?" The old man seemed to be Don't worry, continue to remind.
"Understood!" Xiao Chen replied eagerly.
"This should be the last time we talk." The old man stopped talking.
"Snapped!"
Then, the jade pendant on Xiao Chen's neck suddenly burst.
"Kacha, Kacha, Kacha..."
There was a crackling sound in Xiao Chen's body again.
Those shattered bones are recovering at an extremely fast speed.
At the same time, Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly became pitch black, without any whites in his eyes.
And the consciousness that belonged to Xiao Chen himself also disappeared.
…
Fang Yu landed on the ground and slowly walked towards the middle of the big hole.
At this time, he felt an extremely powerful breath coming from the front.
This breath surpassed the pill formation stage, and even faintly surpassed the Nascent Soul stage.
"Did the things on your body finally come out?" Fang Yu squinted slightly and walked forward.
"boom!"
Before Fang Yu arrived, a torrent of weather broke out in front of him.
"Forcing me to this point, you are really good."
An old voice rang in Fang Yu's ear.
Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly and looked forward.
A figure exuding black energy flashed out of the big hole and rushed towards him.
This figure flashed in the air like a black light.
"boom!"
There was nothing in front of Fang Yu, but he was hit hard in the abdomen, and his body flew upside down.
In the void, black light flickered.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
There was a muffled sound on Fang Yu's body.
"boom!"
Afterwards, a terrifying might erupted, directly blasting Fang Yu out.
"Boom!"
Fang Yu was hitting the Longwei platform, and a loud noise erupted.
The whole ground is like an earthquake, making people unstable to stand.
The battlefield of the two returned to Longweitai once again.
At this time, the surrounding audience was dumbfounded.
Is this really a big match for the military region
The level of strength of these two people seems to have already surpassed this level, right
All the members of the participating troops were stunned at this time.
The match between Xiao Chen and Daotian made their previous game meaningless.
Compared with these two people, the fight between them is as childish and boring as a child playing house.
"The younger generation nowadays are so enchanting..." In the seat, Luo Siguang's eyes widened, his eyes almost staring out.
"It's not the younger generation of evildoers... It's the evildoers of the two of them." Xia Heguang murmured on the side.
And Xia Weiyu and Xia Tinghe sitting next to Xia Heguang looked silly a long time ago.
Especially summer light rain.
Thinking of Fang Yu's ridicule before, she only felt a burning pain in her cheeks.
…
In the sky, Xiao Chen stood with his hand in his hand, looking at Fang Yu who was lying on the Longwei platform with cold eyes.
At this time, he looks like Xiao Chen, but in fact, he is the 12th generation core disciple of Ziyan Palace, Bandung!
He stretched out his hands and pinched the extremely complicated seal in the air.
At the same time, the breath on his body rose step by step.
The surrounding air suddenly became heavy.
Next to Longwei Station, the expressions of the audience who had withdrawn for nearly a hundred meters changed drastically.
They felt a strength, pressed on their shoulders!
Moreover, this strength is slowly increasing!
Many of the weaker people have already sat down on the ground, their faces are pale, and they have difficulty breathing.
"This, this breath... has exceeded Wu Zun! This is Wu Sheng's breath!" someone exclaimed.
Hearing this sentence, everyone had only horror on their faces!
Xiao Chen has already stepped into the realm of Martial Saint!
This is too enchanting, right? !
Wu Sheng who is only twenty-six years old!
"Marshals, it's not safe here, go back quickly!" On the seats, the guards of the marshals rushed forward and escorted the marshals back.
Xia Heguang also stood up and pulled Xia Tinghe and Xia Weiyu back.
The surrounding air pressure is getting lower and lower, and many people are a little out of breath.
In the midair, Xiao Chen's hands were still pinching the Jue, and in front of him, a fist-sized black magic ball appeared.
Bandung stared at Fang Yu on the ground, his eyes full of cold killing intent.
If it weren't for Fang Yu, he didn't need to exhaust the power of his soul at all to get to this point.
Before his soul power dissipated completely, he had to solve Fang Yu's opponent for Xiao Chen.
Otherwise, not only Xiao Chen will die, but also Ziyan Palace's plans for recovery will be disrupted!
"Who is this son? Ziyan Palace disappeared 2,500 years ago. Why does he have such a strong hatred for Ziyan Palace?" Bandung condensed the magic ball, frowning and thinking.
After a while, he suddenly thought of a possibility, and his heart jumped!
Could it be that person...
The man who ruined their Ziyan Palace!
impossible! It is impossible!
It's two thousand five hundred years! If that person hadn't ascended to immortality, his lifespan would have been exhausted, he would have been buried in the ground long ago!
However, thinking of Fang Yu's powerful physical body and age, his anxiety intensified.
This kind of anxiety even affected him to continue to condense the ball!
Bandung shook his head immediately, and cast aside the anxiety in his heart.
No matter who the opponent is, he must also be killed!
"Boom..."
The magic ball in front of him slowly condensed to the size of his head.
almost.
Bandung looked down, his eyes were cold,
He confirmed that Fang Yu was still in that position.
So, he pressed down with his right hand.
The magic ball containing the power of the laws of heaven and earth quickly fell.
If this magic ball falls to the ground, there is no doubt that all creatures within a few kilometers will be instantly killed.
But Xiao Chen didn't care at all.
The lives of other people have nothing to do with him.
As long as Fang Yu can be killed, it will do.
"what… "
Everyone watching the battle finally sensed the danger.
But most of them were suppressed by the power of the magic ball and sat down on the ground, unable to move.
Many people couldn't even catch their breath, their faces turned blue and purple.
Who would have thought that just by looking at the Military Region Grand Tournament, they would encounter such a dangerous situation
The scene was chaotic and completely out of control.
Some are crying, some are running away, some are exclaiming.
As the black magic ball fell, more and more people lost their ability to move, and the power brought by this magic ball fell to the ground.
Even the few big coaches couldn't get out.
Xia Weiyu couldn't bear the heavy pressure and fell to the ground, crying: "Grandpa..."
Xia Tinghe has a natural ninth-dan cultivation base, and can barely support it, but it is also difficult to move.
Xia Heguang's face was pale, looking at Longwei Terrace in the distance.
…
On the Longwei stage, Fang Yu stood up and looked at the magic ball.
He could hear the screams of people around him.
Fang Yu's eyes became colder and colder.
This is the style of Ziyan Palace.
In order to achieve the goal, he will do whatever it takes to hurt the innocent.
Fang Yu raised his head, looked at the ball about to land, and kicked his feet.
"boom!"
Fang Yu ejected and rushed towards the magic ball.
A dazzling golden glow appeared on his body.
After a second, he rushed to the ball!
"Looking for death!" Seeing this scene, Bandung showed a cold smile on his face.
The power contained in this sphere was enough to destroy a few kilometers in a radius.
Does this Daotian think that with his physical body, he can resist this magic ball
dream!
But seeing the next scene, Bandung's heart suddenly shocked!
I saw Fang Yu, rushing straight before the magic ball, and blasted out a punch!
After that, the magic ball changed its downward trend and struck in the direction where Xiao Chen was!
Bandung's complexion changed drastically, and his figure dodged the magic ball.
At this time, Fang Yu caught up with the magic ball again and stretched out his right hand to support the entire magic ball!
Seeing this scene, the people of Bandung are all stupid!
This, how is this done!