Heaven and earth are clear.

Fang Yi's punch not only contains the true meaning of transforming into a dragon, but also the mysterious meaning of Lei Fa.

How strong Du Jiayasheng's strength is, the majesty of Yuan Li cannot be explained in words, only that the strength of the physical body has long been indestructible, and the spiritual will is also terrifying.

It is extremely powerful that the god and demon phantom condensed in this way is extremely powerful, and a god and demon phantom is a thought, and every thought comes from the bottom of Yasheng's heart, representing his spiritual will.

Now, Fang Yi smashed these gods and demons with a punch and disappeared, I have to say that this is unique.

Even Fang Yi was a little shocked in his heart, because when he punched out just now, there was an inexplicable wonderful feeling in his heart, and he faintly seemed to touch something, but it was fleeting and he couldn't catch it.

In the distance, Meng Jiang and the others all saw this scene.

"This Fang Yi really has a demonic side, he can kill Zhu Hao, the body of the dragon, and he also killed hundreds of Nine Tribulation Realm cultivators in the Heavenly Demon Star, and those three sub-saints may also die in his hands......"

Speaking of this, Meng Jiang sighed lightly: "Such a person, you can't let him go, otherwise there will be endless troubles." ”

Meng Jiang sighed, and there was more murder in his words.

"Lieutenant General Meng is right, cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows deeply. Cao Gang immediately agreed.

Meng Jiang glanced at him meaningfully, and then said to Meng Tian: "Fifth uncle, please also take action and kill this person, and you must not leave future troubles." ”

Meng Tian smiled indifferently and said, "With me and those two sub-saints, this miscellaneous cultivator can't turn the sky." ”

Meng Jiang said indifferently: "The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. ”

"It's also true, there are too many things that capsize in the gutter of the cultivation world. Meng Tian said: "Since this is the case, then your fifth uncle and I will personally take action, and together with the Du family Yasheng and Nangong Yasheng, this miscellaneous cultivation will be exterminated here." ”

When the words fell, Yasheng Mengtian moved.

Fang Yi had already felt something, but he was helpless, another sub-saint appeared, completely blocking Fang Yi's way.

"Boy, if you can't hold it, just say it, come for me. The voice of the bronze bell sounded in Fang Yi's mind.

"If I can't hold it, I'll call you. Fang Yi said.

Fang Yi looked at these three sub-saints, his expression at this moment was extremely calm, it was not that Fang Yi was not afraid, but he knew that once he showed fear, it would make his Dao heart dusty.

On the road of cultivation, sail against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, but more often you will advance if you don't retreat.

"Fight!"

Fang Yi spit out this word in his mouth, and only he could hear it.

Suddenly, Fang Yi stepped out.

Inch by inch!

An inch is ten!

Ten for thousands!

"How dare you come?" an old cold cry sounded.

The aura of this piece of heaven and earth changed suddenly, and the qi machine also changed, one after another qi that was visible to the naked eye turned into a divine light and was pulled, Nangong Yasheng pinched the handprint with one hand, and all the qi machines of this heaven and earth were bombarded towards Fang Yi.

Many visions are stacked one after another, brilliant and dazzling, Gaia heaven and earth.

Nangong Yasheng specializes in cultivating the Yuan Shen, his spiritual power is extremely strong, and he is also a sub-saint, as soon as this kind of spiritual attack comes out, ordinary Yasheng can't resist it at all.

However, Fang Yi wanted to block it.

Must be blocked!

There were countless thunderbolts in Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness sea, bombarding Fang Yi's spirit, making him stagger, everything in front of him was a spiritual attack, like an illusion, but it was actually real.

Fang Yi gritted his teeth to guard his mind, roaring in the depths of his heart, and he used the Dao trick to suppress the illusion in his mind.

It's just that the effect is not very good.

Meanwhile.

Nadu Jiayasheng's cold laughter sounded: "Take advantage of your illness to kill you! You and the little miscellaneous cultivators, it is your honor to die at the hands of the old man." ”

"And the old man!" Yasheng Mengtian's cold voice also sounded: "Remember that when you died, the old man also made a move, and when you arrive at Huangquan, don't forget the old man!"

"It's a great honor for you to be able to let the three of us kill you together. Nangong Yasheng said with a smile.

Burst!

Fang Yi spat out purple gold blood from his mouth, his face turned pale, and he was extremely embarrassed.

At this time, Fang Yi was already at the end of his crossbow, and he really couldn't deal with the three Ya Saints.

It seems that it is really going to call the face bronze bell to shoot.

Fang Yi was helpless, he didn't want the bronze bell to come out, because it was too weird, even if it could save his life, its conditions would not make him better.

"Poor slave, please princess, princess can save your life!" a woman's voice sounded, with boundless pride, it was the princess of the Xuanyuan clan.

Fang Yi said coldly: "Lie down in your coffin, don't move!"

"You ......" Princess Xuanyuan was furious: "Die, you!"

"I'm dead, but there's no one to take you back. ”

"It's a big deal not to go back. ”

"Okay, then I'll send you to them. ”

"You...... You bastard!"

Princess Xuanyuan was furious, it was obvious that he also knew that these people were not good things, and compared to them, this slave who made her worry a lot was relatively good.

Their communication was only in an instant, and at this moment, Fang Yi suffered a heavy blow, not because he didn't want to resist, but because he really couldn't stop it.

When people are strong and poor!

Even though Fang Yi didn't want to admit defeat, the gap in strength was there, and it couldn't be changed.

Anger?

Fang Yi was not angry.

The law of the jungle, when it is!

But if you want to say that you are not angry, Fang Yi always has something unhappy in her heart.

"Little miscellaneous cultivator, suffer death!" Yasheng Meng Tian said with a sneer, a large purple palm burst out of the void, as big as a mountain, and shot straight towards Fang Yi.

Fang Yi didn't say a word, just urged his own Yuan Force, gathered wildly, and whispered to himself: "Immortal Xuan Thirteen Changes...... The gods have changed!"

The gods change.

Variable deities.

In ancient times, there was a group of races called 'gods', they were as big as Mount Tai, and some were even as big as planets, living in the wild star field, fighting against all kinds of fierce beasts, extending their bloodline, and later provoking a god, which was destroyed.

But before they were destroyed, these gods fought with the heavens and the earth, cultivating a supreme body that could collapse the planet with one punch.

Fang Yi had not yet cultivated the Divine Spirit Transformation, because his Yuan Power was insufficient, his strength was insufficient, and rash cultivation would only allow him to die first.

But at this time, if it is still kept, everything is meaningless.

Fang Yi wanted to urge the Xuanfa behind the Thirteen Transformations of Immortal Xuan, but unfortunately, with his current strength, he couldn't even urge it.

As for this divine spirit change, it was already Fang Yi's limit, and it was not something that Fang Yi could master.

But Fang Yi just didn't want to sit back.

Fang Yi's body changed abruptly, and a ray of light created his body.

This light contains a strange and mysterious rune.

Rumble!!!

Fang Yi's body was taller, and he was improving day by day, his whole person was bright and golden, like a real god of war.

Qi Tian!

In Fang Yi's mind, there were naturally these two words.

Monkey King of War?

Fang Yi didn't know, he only knew that at this moment, his whole body was full of power, and the gods changed this form, so that Fang Yi had an indescribable improvement and change in a short moment.

"This ...... What kind of magical power is this?!" Du Jiayasheng exclaimed.

"There can be such a vision, such a miraculous power...... Even the Heavenly King can't control it!"

"This little miscellaneous cultivator actually has this kind of magical power on his body, snatch it up!"

They are extremely red-eyed, if they can get such magical powers, they may be directly promoted to the saint realm at the sub-saint level.

At this moment, they decided that no matter what the cost, they would get this magical power.

As for this little miscellaneous practice.

Mortal!

(End of chapter)