The Eight Desolation Holy Fist, the emperor-level middle-grade exercises, but with the cultivation of the Golden Holy Son Yuanying in the later stage, it can be used, and the power is not low.

In the middle of the Heavenly Journey, the Golden Saint Son had an adventure, cultivated for promotion, and reached the late Yuan Infant stage, only one step away from the imperial level.

He was really lucky, and he had a lot of adventures.

The so-called monks, who go against the sky, sometimes still need the support of chance and luck, and the Golden Son can break through to the late Yuan Infant period in one fell swoop, which shows how great his adventures are and how good his luck is.

People like the Golden Son are born as if they have been favored by God, and fighting such a demon is really not a good thing in the eyes of others.

Behind the Golden Son, a huge golden giant froze, and the Golden Son looked a little small in front of it.

However, at this moment, the Golden Saint Son quickly evolved the Eight Desolation Holy Fist, and there was a surging spiritual power constantly surging out, and a vortex force field was formed around his body, and there was a fierce wind everywhere.

And this terrifying vortex force field continued to expand, and the fists and shadows were staggered, like tigers, dragons, and leopards, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be roaring, all of them rushing towards Fang Yi to suppress them.

When everyone around saw this scene, their eyes widened, and their faces were full of shock.

"Is this the power of the Eight Desolations Holy Fist, it's terrifying!"

"The Golden Holy Son really deserves to be the Holy Son of the Golden Clan, that Fang Yi will definitely be killed!"

"I'm so excited, I can finally see the devil ambushed. ”

"Look at how arrogant that big devil is!"

Previously, Fang Yi's expression was ordinary, and he challenged anyone when he met him, and most of the people present had enmity with him and wanted to kill him, but they couldn't.

At this time, the Golden Holy Son showed great strength, and they gathered their hopes on the Golden Holy Son, so they all hoped that the Golden Holy Son could kill Fang Yi to eliminate the hatred in their hearts.

"Fang Yi, die! If you can die under the hands of this Holy Son, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death!"

The Golden Saint Son's eyes were cold and cold, pushing the vortex force field around him towards Fang Yi.

The golden giant behind the Golden Saint Son also swung his fist towards Fang Yi at this time.

At this time, Fang Yi's expression was calm, very calm, he heard the voices of everyone, and there were many people present who wanted to kill him, as if he was really the heinous devil.

"Big Devil?

A grim smile appeared on Fang Yi's face, and the corners of his mouth lifted a wicked smile: "Okay, I'll be a big devil today!"

The next moment, Fang Yi stepped on the Taixu step, turning into a golden light and rushing towards the Golden Holy Son.

The Golden Holy Son's attack was like a tidal wave, surging into the sky, and the huge wind of the vortex force field instantly submerged Fang Yi.

And when Fang Yi was submerged in it, the whole audience was silent.

Immediately, someone sneered in a low voice: "Does this Fang Yi think that he is an emperor-level powerhouse? The huge wind in the vortex force field is something he can withstand? He is not a real dragon!"

"He is seeking his own death, no wonder others!"

They are all looking forward to it, optimistic about the Golden Son.

However, unlike them, on the day of blood, the Sea Devil Parent, and the Ten Thousand Heavenly Wolf, the expressions of the three of them were very calm.

Suddenly, Wan Tian Wolf spoke: "Although I don't want to admit it, I don't think he will die so easily. ”

"If he dies so easily, he is not worthy of being my rival. ”

The Sea Demon Son looked at the huge vortex force field in the sky, and the blade was as sharp as a crusher, terrifying.

"To die...... I'm going to kill him, too!" said a strange smile on the Sea Devil's face.

Only the blood did not open his mouth that day, and he was very calm from beginning to end, and there was not even a trace of waves in his eyes.

However, in the heart of the blood day, there was a thought that kept circulating.

This thought carried a strong killing intent, so that the blood day could never be forgotten.

In the vortex force field, Fang Yi walked leisurely, this place was like a small world opened up independently, but it was indeed extremely dangerous inside, the wind was strong, and he could tear his body at will.

However, how powerful Fang Yi's physical body was, it was a king-level desolate body, and in the same level, the desolate body was almost invincible.

Unless the Golden Saint Son was at the imperial level, it would be difficult to kill Fang Yi.

Fang Yi was in this vortex force field, facing countless gangfeng, there was a faint layer of golden light on the surface of his body, and the countless gangfeng struck on the golden light, it looked like it was about to be broken, but it could never be broken, it was as hard as a helmet.

However, although Fang Yi was fine, there was still pressure, in addition to these gangfeng, there were countless fist shadows condensed, and from time to time, huge palms probed in, wanting to grab Fang Yi.

This is the point where the Eight Desolation Holy Fist has evolved to the extreme, and the Golden Holy Son can use the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Realm to evolve the emperor-level mid-grade exercises, which is enough to show the strength of the Golden Holy Son.

At this moment, a huge golden halberd suddenly pierced through the void and came towards Fang Yi Town.

This golden war halberd is too huge, and the halberd body is covered with soaring runes, and it is an extremely fierce weapon.

Fang Yi's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but feel palpitations.

This golden halberd is the weapon of the Golden Holy Son, but it looks obviously extraordinary, and it is a fierce soldier.

The outside world has already set off an uproar.

"That golden battle halberd is a fierce soldier, at least an emperor-level fierce soldier!"

"It's terrifying! This Golden Saint Son not only used the Eight Desolation Holy Fist, but also used the Emperor-level fierce soldiers, double attack!"

"It's dead, it's going to be dead!"

However, at this very moment......

Rumble!

In the vortex force field, a thunderous explosion suddenly came out.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a huge thunder mountain rise up, as if it was getting bigger inside, squeezing the vortex force field hard, and finally what was presented in the eyes of everyone was a towering thunder mountain.

The black thunder and lightning covered on the Thunder Mountain are extremely terrifying, giving people a terrifying and inexplicable pressure.

Everyone changed color for it.

"That'...... That's Thunder Mountain?!"

"Sure enough, he actually got the Thunder Mountain Inheritance!" Someone shuddered all over his body and was extremely frightened: "It seems that the Golden Saint Son is not the only one in this world who is lucky." ”

"Look at the top of the mountain, who is that!"

On the top of Lei Mountain, a figure stands, his long hair fluttering, wearing green clothes, and moving with the wind.

And next to him, there was a golden halberd inserted into the thunder mountain, constantly screaming, trying to break free, constantly trembling, but in the end it was suppressed by the thunder mountain, unable to break free, and finally gradually returned to calm.

Suppressing the murderous soldiers with Thunder Mountain is the only way to make this emperor-level murderer unable to move, but how difficult it is for ordinary people to do it.

What's more, the vortex force field and the golden halberd just now were double attacks on Fang Yi, and if he was not careful, he would die.

But now they have all been dissolved, the vortex force field has disappeared, and the golden halberd of the emperor-level murderer has also been suppressed, which should have been the two killer weapons of the Golden Holy Son, but now they have been broken by Fang Yi one by one.

The audience was silent!

And in the opposite sky, the golden light on the golden saint son was shrouded, and he still looked like a golden god of war, but the corner of his mouth brought up a trace of blood, and his face was slightly pale, and he was no longer as calm as before, and he was intimidating.

"This devil, he, he actually survived?!"

"Can't even a demon like the Golden Son stop him?"

"No way! No way you can't defeat him!"

The place was full of uproar, and they all looked at the figure on the top of the Thunder Mountain, proud and isolated.

Suddenly, Fang Yi turned around, and his gaze fell on the body of the Blood Heaven, the Sea Devil Parent, and the Ten Thousand Heavenly Wolf.

The Ten Thousand Heavenly Wolf met Fang Yi's cold gaze, sneered, and said, "Fang Yi, you haven't completely defeated the Golden Saint Son, do you want to deal with us now?" ”

Fang Yi was extremely calm, and just coldly spit out a sentence: "Those who disobey me, come and lead the death!"

(End of chapter)