Du Jia Yasheng cultivates his body, specializes in refining his physique, and his physical body is extremely powerful, not to mention that if he wants to become a sub-saint, he must temper the strength of his physical body to a terrifying situation.

Therefore, that huge iceberg was equivalent to a punch from Du Jia Yasheng, and it was smashed with great force, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the pressure Fang Yi felt was extremely heavy.

By Fang Yi's side, the Soul Sealing Ding flew up, turning into a black light that rushed out, crashing straight into the iceberg.

With a bang, the two collided, bursting out with earth-shattering light and energy waves.

At this moment, Fang Yi also moved, and he took the initiative to rush towards that Du Jia Yasheng.

Fang Yi didn't like to sit still, even if his situation was very passive now, he wouldn't wait for death.

It was Fang Yi who took the initiative to attack, and after the Soul Sealing Ding broke the first blow of Du Jia Yasheng for him, Fang Yi cast an inch change, shrinking the ground into inches, and almost only in an instant in front of Du Jia Yasheng.

But at this moment, an invisible barrier appeared in front of Fang Yi, and there was a strong spiritual power to block Fang Yi.

"Hmph, if you want to fight the old man in close quarters, it's good to have that idea, but it's a pity that you don't have this ability. Du Jiayasheng sneered again and again, his eyes full of sneer.

Suddenly, that invisible spiritual force turned into a majestic sea, all of which rushed towards Fang Yi and enveloped him.

It's too heavy!

This is the Nangong family Yasheng making a move, and there are big hands that are shooting towards Fang Yi from all directions, and in an instant, Fang Yi has received more than a dozen palms on his body.

"Poof!"

Fang Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned slightly pale.

Two Yasheng attacked him, one was good at hand-to-hand combat, the other was good at long-range attack, and he was also Yasheng, which was crushing Fang Yi itself.

The Nangong family Yasheng said lightly: "If you don't have other means, just wait for death." If there is, then use it as soon as possible, and maybe there is a glimmer of life. ”

This was coveting Fang Yi's Nine Shadows Green Flame, they were on guard, and naturally they would not be injured by the Nine Shadows Blue Flame.

Therefore, they wanted Fang Yi to use the Nine Shadows Blue Flame, and then they could snatch it.

In their eyes, Fang Yi was just an ant struggling, but he couldn't turn over the slightest wind and waves.

There was a sense of anger in Fang Yi's chest, he was so angry that he deceived people too much.

"You will die!" Fang Yi said coldly.

"It's already come to this point, do you think you still have a chance to turn the tables?" Du Jiayasheng sneered.

"Your end today is doomed to death. Nangong Jiayasheng said indifferently.

When the words fell, Du Jiayasheng's figure moved, faster than lightning, and came to Fang Yi's front in an instant of almost a breath, and then punched out.

This punch bombarded Fang Yi's body, and the majestic and magnificent Yuan Force also hit Fang Yi's body, the attack was too strong, Fang Yi retreated backwards, his feet plowing a deep furrow on the ground, and there was smoke and dust filling the air.

At the same time, the spiritual coercion of the Nangong Family Yasheng was still permeating Fang Yi's body, locking on his body all the time.

Suddenly, that spiritual power turned into three ice picks, coming towards Fang Yi from the most strange angle and speed that was difficult to detect.

Fang Yi barely dodged two icicles, but was still pierced from behind by an icicle.

The Yuan Force in Fang Yi's body was a little disordered, and his face was even more pale.

If you are a Six Tribulation Emperor, if you ...... If......

Fang Yi's heart was full of grievances, not that he couldn't do it, but that he didn't give him time.

If time is enough, he will become the Emperor of the Six Tribulations, these two sub-saints are high in the eyes of others and cannot be offended, but at that time, Fang Yi can easily kill them.

However, time is not enough!

However, Fang Yi still didn't want to die here.

Fang Yi took a deep breath and suddenly pulled out the ice pick on his back that was transformed by spiritual power, and in an instant, purple-gold blood flowed out, but the wound quickly healed.

Because Fang Yi is a desolate body, he has now practiced to the emperor level, so he can withstand it.

"Purple Gold Blood, is it a desolate body?" At this moment, there was a hint of surprise in the voice of the Du Jiaya Sage.

This is indeed one of the characteristics of the desolate body, but how difficult it is to find the desolate body, which disappeared long before 10,000 years, how can it be a desolate body? Even in this day and age, it is impossible to be holy. ”

The Yasheng of the Nangong family said coldly: "What's more, how can he also be a dead end, he must die here, what kind of desolate body is just a passing cloud, about to disappear." ”

Na Du Jiaya Sheng smiled and said, "That's true, send him on the road." ”

"Good!"

So, the two Yasheng shot again.

If it was said that their shot just now was just a temptation, but this time, they no longer had any temptation, and directly launched the strongest move to kill Fang Yi with the strongest attitude.

Boom Boom!

In the body of that Du Jia Yasheng, a sound like thunder erupted, the sound was amazing, the sky was full of gods and demons phantoms, clouds moved in all directions, and a powerful and mighty Yasheng aura erupted from him.

"Little bastard, die!" Du Jiayasheng's eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

The gods and demons that surrounded Du Jiaya's body moved in unison at this moment, all rushing towards Fang Yi, making Fang Yi feel like a heavenly might.

At this time, Fang Yi didn't seem so surprised, nor did he panic, but was extremely calm.

The next moment, Fang Yi threw out more than a dozen array seals in succession.

The array seal was urged, and the brilliance flashed, and one formation after another stood horizontally in front of Fang Yi.

Those gods and demons phantoms continued to smash the formations one after another, striking mercilessly, and every time a formation was broken, Fang Yi would vomit blood once.

The power of the sub-saint is too powerful.

And the most seriously injured Fang Yi was that Nangong Yasheng, he was not like Du Jia Yasheng who attacked from the front, but from the side, every time it was a sneak attack, it was already despicable and shameless.

Two sub-saints, one before and one behind, even the sub-saints have to shed blood, not to mention that Fang Yi is only the emperor's five tribulations.

Although Fang Yi was not afraid of the Six Tribulation Emperors, in the face of Yasheng, Fang Yi really had no choice.

"Boy, I have a way to kill these two vile and shameless things. Suddenly, a voice came into Fang Yi's mind, it was the bronze bell of the human face.

"What's the solution?"

"You have to promise me one condition. ”

"I knew that pie wouldn't fall from the sky...... Fang Yi said coldly: "Kill these two old things for me first!"

"Why don't you ask what the conditions are?"

"I've fallen into such a field, can I agree?"

The bronze bell on the human face froze for a moment, then smiled, and without saying anything, he was about to fly out of Fang Yi's storage ring.

"Wait a minute. Fang Yi said suddenly.

"What?" the bronze bell of the human face was puzzled.

"These two old things are good whetstones, I'll have to practice with them, and you'll come out later. Fang Yi said.

The bronze bell in the storage ring was silent, and after a long time, he sighed, "You're such a fucking pervert!"

Ignoring the sarcastic or praising words of the bronze bell on the face, Fang Yi silently looked at Du Jia Yasheng and Nangong Yasheng, and the next moment, he didn't say anything, and once again performed the Immortal Xuan Thirteen Changes!

Transform into a dragon!

The Yuan Force around Fang Yi's body increased sharply, the True Dragon roared, and a True Dragon Phantom appeared behind him, and then wrapped around Fang Yi's body, causing Fang Yi's momentum to change.

"You are a little miscellaneous cultivator, no matter how many means you have, in the face of absolute strength, you can only die!" Du Jiayasheng laughed coldly.

All kinds of gods and demons had already broken through the formations released by Fang Yi, all of them roared and rushed towards Fang Yi, they surged towards Fang Yi with hideous and terrifying spirits, like moths to a fire, wanting to drown Fang Yi.

Fang Yi was not afraid, above his head, a thunder vortex was born quickly, lightning and thunder, like a giant python thunder and lightning intertwined and roared in it.

Fang Yi raised his hand and grabbed a thunderbolt from it, clenched it into a fist, and then punched at the surrounding gods and demons phantoms.

This punch is earth-shattering.

The gods and demons are scattered!

(End of chapter)