All kinds of combat skills were displayed by Fang Yi, and they continued to smash towards the old man's head and face.

The divine light was mighty, and all kinds of energy fluctuated like rainbows, brilliant and colorful, and hit the old man's body with an unpredictable lightning speed.

Even if the old man is the emperor's seven tribulations, even if the old man is a sub-saint, he can't react at this time.

First, the old man didn't think how strong Fang Yi was, otherwise he would have killed him a long time ago, so the old man concluded that Fang Yi was not the Emperor of the Seven Tribulations.

No?

That's easy to do.

Between the monks, one of the gaps in the realm was the chasm, which was insurmountable, so the old man thought that he was a sub-saint, and he didn't have to worry about what harm Fang Yi would cause to him.

The second is that the old man would never have imagined that his opponent was almost invincible in the same realm, and he was not even afraid in the face of the emperor's six tribulations.

There are not only combat skills such as the Heavenly Sword Technique, but also magical powers such as the Thunder Method, and even the Immortal Xuan Thirteen Transformations, which are a combination of combat skills and divine powers.

Therefore, the old man couldn't dodge, and was smashed on his head and face.

All kinds of energy bombarded the old man's body, sweeping thousands of miles, many sergeants thought that something was wrong and ran away a long time ago, while some got closer and were directly affected by the aftermath of the energy, and they died.

This is not something that Fang Yi can control, he can only say about this, cherish life, watch the drama and stand away!

"Ahhh

In the midst of the surging energy, the old man's furious roar was heard, and the sound shook for thousands of miles, and his terrible and angry voice echoed throughout the region, which made people sound creepy.

Countless thunderbolts were torn apart, and all kinds of sword lights were shattered one by one, and in the end, only the golden true dragon remained, but it didn't seem to be able to support it for long.

Yasheng is Yasheng after all, if it weren't for the divine fire of the Nine Shadows Blue Flame, it would be really difficult to kill for a while.

"Spread it all out for the old man!"

The old man roared, and the energy around him exploded, and the old man was really angry, and he saw that he grabbed a ball of thunder casually, and crushed it in his hand, unable to hurt it in the slightest.

Fang Yi sighed secretly in his heart, sure enough, it was a gap in the realm, Yasheng was too strong, even though Fang Yi had many means, it was difficult to hurt the other party to a person of the level of Yasheng.

In the end, there was still the golden true dragon, although it was high-spirited and surging, and a trace of blood was knocked out of the corner of the old man's mouth, but it could only be like this, and it was pinched and exploded by the old man.

However, even so, it was enough to shock the surrounding sergeants.

"What kind of cultivation is he? He can actually hurt Yasheng!"

"It seems to be the breath of the emperor's five tribulations!"

"Oh my God, with the realm of the emperor's five tribulations, he defended Yasheng and injured him, this is unbelievable!"

They were shocked, it was really because Fang Yi was only the cultivation of the Emperor's Five Tribulations, but he dared to defend against Yasheng, how could this kind of mind and ability not shock their hearts?

"But he seems to have the sub-saint. ”

"He has exhausted all his means, and he should not be able to live. ”

"It's a pity that a rare handsome genius has to be stifled here, which is really suffocating. ”

There are also many people who sigh and think that Fang Yi will be strangled by the old man here after he exhausts his means.

Not only them, but the old man thought the same.

At this time, the old man's hair was messy, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and he was embarrassed, he stared at Fang Yi gloomily, and said coldly: "Little thing, was it cool just now? You are happy, but the old man is not happy, the old man has to take out your Yuan Shen and refine it into a puppet in order to dispel the hatred in the old man's heart!"

Fang Yi said calmly: "I won't tell you, it's really a little cool." ”

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

The old man was furious.

At boiling point!

At the moment, the old man's blood was monstrous, exuding a huge and incomparably coercive aura, and his momentum was rising steadily, and he would make a move towards Fang Yi at any time.

Fang Yi sighed lightly in his heart, he didn't want to expose the Nine Shadows Blue Flame, but at this moment, he had to expose it.

But at that moment, a loud voice came.

"Meng Tian, stop!"

This voice covered the entire military camp, and everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they heard this voice, and so did Fang Yi.

The old man named Meng Tian was full of anger, turned to that side and shouted, "But ......"

"It's nothing, Ben Shuai told you to stop, do you dare not stop?"

The angry Meng Tian looked at Fang Yi with hatred and gritted his teeth, but he had to stop.

"Little thing, spare you once, the old man will definitely kill you!" Meng Tian let out cruel words.

"I'll wait. Fang Yi only replied with these three words.

Meng Tian didn't say anything more, grabbed the xenomorph Meng San, and quickly left this place.

It was murderous just now, but it recovered in the blink of an eye.

Fang Yi put away the Soul Sealing Ding, and at this moment, a figure flew over.

It was a sergeant who came, he hugged Fang Yi and said, "This fellow Daoist, the marshal is invited!"

"Marshal?"

Fang Yi was shocked.

Under the guidance of this sergeant, Fang Yi came to a large hall, and then the sergeant left.

"Come in. A deep voice came from the hall.

If you come, you will be safe, and Fang Yi strode into the main hall.

In the main hall, the Ming Emperor is majestic, there is a kind of upright atmosphere that can not be offended, and there is a word hanging in the center, which is said to be 'God does not open his eyes, the world is turbid, if God opens his eyes, heaven and earth are prison'.

There are only a few words, there is no deep meaning, and the strength of the person who wrote these words is even more terrifying, seeing that the words are like people, Fang Yi actually has a sense of worship.

However, Fang Yi calmed down a little, causing himself to calm down.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked out from behind, with short hair, a neutral face, eyes as fine as fire, and a majestic momentum, like a city that does not fall, which makes people palpitate.

Fang Yi's heart jumped, and he immediately clenched his fists, leaned over slightly, and said, "Marshal." ”

"How do you know I'm a marshal?" asked the middle-aged man.

"Intuition. ”

"What a gut feeling!"

The middle-aged man was not angry or happy, walked down the steps, and came to Fang Yi's approach, Fang Yi couldn't help but take two steps back, it was really because the other party's qi and blood were too strong, majestic as a volcano.

"Ben Shuai Li Ruofeng, what's your name?"

"Fang Yi. ”

"Okay!" Li Ruofeng praised.

"The marshal praised. ”

Li Ruofeng shook his head slightly and said, "This handsome is not a false praise. You dare to use the cultivation of the emperor's five tribulations to start with Meng Tian, who is a sub-sage, and your mind is as strong as a stone, this is one of them. In the face of this handsome, he does not kneel, and sits up straight, which is the second. Besides, if you dare to make trouble in the barracks here and insist on the truth, this is the third thing. So Ben Shuai has no false praise, you deserve it. ”

Fang Yi was speechless.

"Where did you learn from?"

"Tell the marshal, there is no door and no faction. "It's impossible for Fang Yi to tell the Flying Heavenly Son.

As for the so-called Dongjiu God King clone Dongjiu, Fang Yi was dragged by Concubine Qing and became the successor of Dongjiu, in fact, Fang Yi had never even seen Dongjiu.

Then there is the Dao Sect, which is a defection from the Dao Sect, let alone Fang Yi.

Thinking about it carefully, Fang Yi is really a lonely person.

Li Ruofeng stared at Fang Yi's eyes, although his eyes were like fire, making people dare not look at them directly, but Fang Yi still insisted on looking at him, indicating that he was neither humble nor arrogant.

Li Ruofeng nodded and said, "The mind is like iron, not bad." ”

The word false praise jumped to Fang Yi's mouth, but was still pressed down by Fang Yi.

"Are you interested in joining my Eastern Emperor Military Region?" Suddenly, Li Ruofeng asked.