"You're going to carry the throne?"

Sheng Minglan couldn't help but ask.

She wasn't afraid that Fang Yang would run away with the throne on his back, but in a group of them, Fang Yang was mainly the head of decision-making, and he was also responsible for exploring and leading the way ahead, if Fang Yang was asked to carry the throne now, it would inevitably slow down his speed, even if he took the throne out, maybe he would be chased by Shan Kui and then torn apart before he had gone far.

"Don't worry, you won't be overtaken. ”

Fang Yang seemed to see Sheng Minglan's Dao heart, and smiled faintly, making Sheng Minglan's face a little embarrassed.

After speaking, he blessed his body with majestic spiritual power, and his body ran through the high platform like a long rainbow.

With a bang, Fang Yang landed on the high platform with a heavy momentum, and couldn't help but surprise everyone, and without worrying about explaining, he strode forward and shouted, "You guys retreat!"

Everyone was stunned, not knowing why, but in the unconditional belief of Fang Yang, they still carefully put down the throne.

"Knock ......"

There was a heavy vibration sound in the whole palace, even if Zhao Laosan and the others used all their strength, they couldn't move the throne far away, only moved it slightly, but this also made them tired enough, and a few drops of sweat oozed from their foreheads.

Fang Yang stepped forward, bowed down and squatted down, and then burst out of the genetic potential of the physical body, holding the throne with both hands and about to lift it up, with a click, this throne was suddenly picked up by Fang Yang.

For a while, the eyes of Zhao Laosan and the others, who were retreating around, were about to pop out, and the throne that they had barely held with all their strength was actually hugged by Fang Yang alone, this power was too amazing.

"Ho...... Whew......"

Fang Yang half-bowed, panting, this throne was far heavier than he had imagined.

"I'm afraid it weighs 300,000 catties!"

Fang Yang weighed it for a moment and said solemnly.

No wonder Zhao Laosan and a few of them hugged the old man for a long time before moving a short distance, even if he was extremely difficult to hug.

In this case, Fang Yang would not be able to escape with the throne on his back at all, and he would not be caught up by Shan Kui.

"This can't work, you can only fight!"

Fang Yang turned his heart sideways and said decisively.

In vain, Fang Yang roared angrily, and the two hundred and fifteen precedent essences in his body roared and flowed, and the acupuncture veins of the Nine Apertures kept surging with a massive amount of pure essence.

"Give it to me!"

Fang Yang shouted, and the strength of his whole body gathered with his waist and hands, erupting like a volcanic eruption!

With a "bang", the entire throne was picked up by Fang Yang, and in the jaw-dropping eyes of everyone, the higher and higher it was hugged, and finally resisted on the shoulder.

For a while, Fang Yang's face couldn't help but turn red, his panting sound was extremely heavy, the green tendons on his face were even more prominent like knotted branches, and his delicate face looked a little hideous at this time.

"Open!"

With Fang Yang's soft click, a halo of bracelets flew out, blooming with brilliant starlight.

Fang Yang held the throne on his shoulders and freed up one hand to interpret the runes.

In an instant, countless halos of light flew out of the bracelet, surrounding Fang Yang's body, looking extremely mysterious and gorgeous.

At this time, Fang Yang cast the Void Star Source Bracelet and blessed his body with the supreme star secret power contained in it.

For a moment, Fang Yang seemed to be in the misty and deep starry sky, and everything around him seemed to be floating and unmoving.

Suddenly, Fang Yang felt that his body was much lighter, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The secret power of the stars contained in this Void Star Source Bracelet was even more powerful than he imagined, after all, the weight of hundreds of thousands of catties was really insignificant compared to the stars.

Originally, it was a throne as heavy as a mountain, but at this time, Fang Yang resisted his shoulders, but he no longer felt much difficulty.

With a bang, Fang Yang unleashed his strength without concealing it, completely unleashing it, and the invincible momentum that permeated like a hidden dragon soaring abyss shocked everyone.

With the power of two hundred and fifteen innate days, coupled with all the genetic potential of his hands and feet, as well as the secret power of the supreme stars, at this moment, Fang Yang's strength had reached a new threshold, and he felt that his strength at this time was stronger than before!

This Void Star Source Bracelet did not disappoint him at all, and the secret power of the stars contained in it was enough to raise his strength to a higher level.

"Stepping on the Moon!"

Fang Yang snorted lightly, his body was treacherous, as if he was stepping on the cold moonlight that came out one by one, and then, his feet were lightly in the moonlight, and he jumped up.

"Shengyun!"

Before it was finished, Fang Yang shouted again, and the whole person suddenly paused in the air, and then, every time Fang Yang took a step, there were patches of misty clouds under his feet, mysterious and unpredictable, as if he was in a sea of smoke and clouds.

This scene made everyone stunned for a while, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Zhao Laosan was almost choked to death by his own spit, and muttered: "I'm not mistaken, carrying a throne weighing hundreds of thousands of catties, he can still fly in the air." ”

"Is this still the power of man? This physical power is too perverted. ”

Fang Yang's move simply subverted their perception of martial artists.

Less than five stages of triple weight, before quenching the bones and washing the marrow, the huge force of 300,000 catties is the limit, and since ancient times, few people have been able to break through this limit.

But now, with the strength of the fourth stage of the first rank, Fang Yang carried a throne weighing 300,000 catties and flew through the air, looking at that light pace, it seemed that there was still strength left, and it was simply shocking their jaws.

"I'm afraid no one will believe it. ”

Xiao Jing, who was not far away, looked at this scene with a shocked face and muttered to himself.

As Fang Yang's speed became faster and faster, the frequency of his steps became faster and faster, and the floating clouds under his feet continued to generate and disappear, leaving behind clouds and smoke that drifted away, and then turned into brilliant runes, blazing all over the sky.

"Quick, let Shankui go!"

Fang Yang carried the throne and said to Sheng Minglan below.

At this time, Sheng Minglan no longer doubted Fang Yang's strength after witnessing Fang Yang's god-like power, and nodded solemnly.

She is now at the end of the crossbow, and as Shankui continues to rage and her strength gradually increases, she can no longer suppress it, and she has already been injured by the backlash.

Injury is secondary, if Shan Kui finally blows up the furnace and escapes from the trap, the fiery red cloak will also be greatly damaged, this level of the sect master's magic weapon, once damaged, can not be repaired by relying on a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures.

The two looked at each other, as if they had a heart, and each recited silently for three seconds.

"Close!"

Sheng Minglan snorted lightly.

In an instant, the countless veins on the huge furnace changed in vain, and the golden dazzling light suddenly decreased, and the last scroll turned into a fiery red cloak like silk.

Fang Yang pondered for three seconds before running out and walking towards the underground stone staircase passage they had come from.

With a hula, the wind and sand gathered in the sky, and Shankui's huge body appeared in everyone's eyes.

Shan Kuihuo opened his blood-colored eyes, looked at the throne that was resisted by Fang Yang, showed a wide mouth of fangs, and roared, "Seymour!"