Later stage of foundation building!

Fang Mo looked back suddenly, only to see Changhong coming after him, inside was an old man in a gray robe, with gray and withered hair, and a palm like dry and rotten wood grabbed towards him, he couldn't help but shrink his eyes slightly, although he was cautious in his heart, but his mouth was scolding.

"Little doll, when I became enlightened, your grandfather's grandmother had not yet been born!"

As he spoke, Fang Mo held the palm of his hand, the long sword in his hand, and with a "bang" out of the sheath, he stabbed fiercely at the dry palm that he had caught.

"Mortal vessels, dare to ...... Huh?" When the gray-robed old man saw the long sword stabbing at him, he first disdained his words and grabbed it directly with one hand, but at the moment when he was about to grab the long sword, he immediately realized that something was wrong, changed the grasp to a slap, and slammed it on the sword body.

This shot seemed to be weightless, but Fang Mo suddenly felt a violent force sweeping from the sword's body, and his arm couldn't help but shook.

"Humph!" Fang Mo snorted coldly, the golden mangs outside his body rose sharply, and he slashed his backhand sword towards the gray-robed old man from bottom to top.

The old man's face was expressionless, his right hand poked out, it seemed to be slow, but it was actually extremely fast, and he actually used his index finger and middle finger to clamp the long sword that came from above, making Fang Mo unable to move in the slightest.

"The distance of a great realm is not so easy to cross. The old man spoke lightly, and his other hand reached out and slowly grabbed towards Fang Mo.

Fang Mo snorted coldly, and the light in the storage bag flashed, and the Zhenfeng Monument immediately appeared, and was grabbed by his left hand.

With the appearance of this monument, the flying sword under Fang Mo's feet immediately became unstable and fell towards the ground, Fang Mo's own golden light also dissipated, and his body fell downward.

But in the same way, the old man's face also changed, and the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building fell in the blink of an eye, and instantly became the early stage of foundation building, although it can still remain in the air, but the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building is really far from the previous late stage of cultivation.

At least for Fang Mo, it's not invincible!

"Can't cross it? That's because your vision is too shallow!" Fang Mo snorted coldly, and when he fell, the right hand holding the sword suddenly twisted, and the long sword that had been caught by the old man's fingers before was immediately twisted with his right hand.

Snort –

The blood flashed, and the sharp sword blade directly cut off the old man's fingers, and Fang Mo's body also landed down, his feet landing steadily.

The old man in the sky frowned, and when he waved his hand, he first withdrew the two severed fingers, and then looked at Fang Mo who fell downward, and with Fang Mo's fall, the cultivation in his body returned to the late stage of foundation building.

"That's the Town Monument?"

During this short period of fighting, the figures who had been left far behind before quickly arrived, surrounding Fang Mo, and Xu Gang in it took a step forward and bowed to the gray-robed old man in the sky.

"Great Elder!"

"Hmm. The gray-robed old man nodded, then looked at Fang Mo, and said lightly: "Fang Mo, you have no way to escape, quickly hand over the Great Yan Sutra and the Heavenly Divine Skill, and then arrest it!"

"Fang Mo, haha! Ancestor, I have been cultivating all my life, and I never know what it means to be tied up, if you are brave enough, just go forward and die!" Fang Mo laughed loudly, no longer concealed, after his appearance and bones were distorted, he changed back to his original appearance, and then he stabbed the Zhenfeng Monument into the ground with his left hand, and pointed at the gray-robed old man in the sky with his right hand, his voice was extremely arrogant, and there was a hint of arrogance and domineering.

As Fang Mo's words came out, everyone was suddenly shocked.

"What......? Could it be that he is not Fang Mo, but the Ancestor of the Heavens!"

"How could it be? The Heavenly Ancestor is just a remnant thought, shouldn't it be dissipated at this moment? And his cultivation is only ten layers of condensation...... Could it be ......"

"The Ancestor of the Heavenly Stepping Sect has taken Fang Mo away!"

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the ancestor of stepping on the sky is a legendary figure thousands of years ago, and the battle of the stepping heaven sect is even more thrilling, after guessing that Fang Mo is the ancestor of stepping on the sky, he couldn't help but shake his heart and retreat backwards again and again.

"Hmph! Even if you are an ancestor who steps on the sky, what can you do? Only by condensing qi and cultivating, can you still turn the sky!" The Great Elder of the Xu Family in the sky snorted coldly, and when he waved his hand, a large net immediately appeared, enveloping Fang Mo below.

Although the aura of this big net was slightly dim when it approached the Zhenfeng Monument, it was not completely abnormal, and it was facing the storm, enveloping Fang Mo's entire body.

"Although the town monument has coercion, but it is not absolute, since you insist on refusing to be captured, then the old man has no choice but to take it personally. ”

Fang Mo's eyes showed mockery, he glanced at the long sword in his right hand that was more closely connected with his heart, took a deep breath, and suddenly grabbed the stone tablet with his left hand, raised his foot and stomped on the ground, and his body jumped towards the big net under the cover.

Brush!

In a flash of cold light, the long sword directly broke through the net, and Fang Mo was as fast as lightning, heading straight for the Great Elder of the Xu Family above.

"Just a magic weapon for building a foundation, under the suppression of the Zhenfeng Monument, I can break it with a sword, just like at this moment, although your cultivation is still in the early stage of foundation building, even if I only rely on the power of my body, it will be easy to kill you!"

"Oh? Seeing Fang Mo coming directly at him, the Great Elder of the Xu Family suddenly moved dozens of zhang away, avoiding the direction where Fang Mo was, and said lightly: "In this way, it is difficult for you to get close, no matter how strong your physical body is, what can you do?"

As he spoke, the Great Elder of the Xu Family raised his hand and pointed at Fang Mo, and his fingertips shot out monstrous black gas, turning into a black python of dozens of zhang and roaring away, although the closer he was to Fang Mo, the smaller the black python became, and the weaker his breath became, but when he arrived in front of Fang Mo, it was still three zhang in size.

"Only the power of the early stage of the foundation, but also dare to sacrifice ugliness?" Fang Mo sneered, and in mid-air, the Zhenfeng Monument held in his left hand suddenly slammed and slapped at the three-zhang black python.

The roar echoed, the black python dissipated under the stone tablet, Fang Mo's face flushed slightly, and flew backwards backwards, the great elder of the Xu family was expressionless, and was about to continue to cast a spell to attack.

At this moment, a sarcastic smile suddenly appeared on Fang Mo's face, and the long sword in his right hand pointed at the Great Elder of the Xu Family, and said lightly: "Die!"

This voice was not loud, and there was not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, but it could fall in the ears of the great elder of the Xu family, and it was precisely because of this mediocrity that his brows furrowed.

Thinking of the strange and extremely sharp edge of the long sword, as well as the sarcastic smile on the other party's face, the Great Elder of the Xu Family suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, and with caution, he hurriedly retreated backwards and distanced himself.

However, this finger is as plain as it seems, without the slightest power.

"Fraud?" The Great Elder of the Xu Family, who retreated in a hurry, turned pale.

The people below were also stunned, the temperament of this Heavenly Ancestor was exactly the same as the rumors.