With Fang Yuanhao's appearance, the atmosphere in the mountain recess was solidified again, and the momentum he exuded made the cultivators of the Alliance of the Son of Heaven, the nerves that had just relaxed, tense up again, and when his eyes stared at it, he was also guessing his intention. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Call!

Chu Bi suddenly turned his head, looked towards the void with a little panic, and when he saw a young man with a violent aura all over his body, and his face and palms were covered with black scale armor lines, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he said in a panic, "You, who are you?" ”

"An ant man also wants to occupy this beast, you can die!" A deep voice poured out into Fang Yuanhao's mouth, and in an instant, the turtle shadow in his eyes swept by.

Brush!

Sen Ran's words were full of murderous aura, that kind of undoubted tone, which made people's hearts tremble, and they didn't dare to be in a trace of contempt, only to see Fang Yuanhao, whose palms covered with black scale armor lines, suddenly probed, and turned into a huge turtle palm, which was grabbed towards Chu Bi.

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The turtle's paw suddenly poked down, the sole of the foot opened and closed, and a fierce force tore through the sky, with a violent aura, invading down.

"You...!"

Looking at the strange man who couldn't help but say something, Chu Bi trembled at the tip of his tongue, just wanted to distinguish the two sentences, his eyes stagnated in vain, only to see a palm wind raging down, terrible fluctuations, it seemed that the space was deeply bound to him, and immediately, a huge black palm, like a huge mountain, overturned towards his head.

"Roar!"

Frightened, Chu Bi's palm flipped over, and the vitality around his body surged, and a wild beast was condensed in an instant.

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The giant beast, like a fierce tiger, had a fierce light in its eyes, and the giant palm waved with a savage aura, and bombarded towards the black giant palm.

"Bang!"

The giant palm fell, like a broken bamboo, and the tiger was defeated, and then it was like an eagle catching a chicken, Jiang Chubi grabbed it in his palm, and the giant palm opened and closed, and did not give it a chance to resist, that is, it was crushed alive.

Click!

The sound of bones shattering resounded in the sky, and red blood splashed out from the black giant palm, Chu Bi was almost pinched into flesh and mud, the flesh and blood were blurred, and he was out of breath, and the appearance was terrifying.

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Looking at this scene, the cultivators of the Alliance of the Son of Heaven couldn't help but tremble for a while, and a chill spread in their hearts, and their eyes looked at the demonic young man, silent, not daring to make a single movement, for fear of annoying this evil star who appeared out of nowhere.

"This guy is so cruel." Xue Xian and the others squirmed in their throats, swallowed their saliva, and secretly worried in their hearts.

Although they were also preparing to kill this Chu Bi in one fell swoop, they didn't dare to compare it with the cruel methods of the man in front of them.

Fang Yuanhao's giant palm was scattered, and Chu Bi's blurred flesh and blood fell down, sprinkled all over the day, and blood was dyed red in his black palm, and immediately, the corners of his mouth provoked a cruel smile, "The person who is an ant, it's not a pity to die." ”

Fang Yuanhao's eyes flickered, and his gaze fell on the vigilant Purple Armor Spirit Tortoise, "Purple Armor Spirit Tortoise, hmph, you can rest in peace!" ”

Brush!

The giant palm poked out of thin air, and the black light on it was swirling, like a lightning arc flickering, and a power from heaven and earth spread in vain.

On this palm, there is the power of the ancient snapping turtle's remnants of thunder.

Laugh at!

The giant palm exploration of the lightning arc flickered, and the breath that made people's hearts palpitate spread, and the horror in the pupils of the purple armor spirit turtle was revealed, and after two low wails, the pupils of those eyes suddenly closed, and now it is not in its momentum, and the demon spirit is also damaged after urging the secret, and it is no longer able to resist the domineering attack of the ancient snapping turtle.

Rumble!

The giant palm probed down, and the thunder arc on it seemed to have spirituality, and with a flicker, it disappeared towards the Mud Pill Palace of the Purple Armor Spirit Turtle.

The power of the thunder tribulation was submerged in the purple armor spiritual light, and the breath of this beast also dissipated.

Fang Yuanhao looked at the purple armor spirit turtle that was suddenly breathing, but there was a trace of loss in his eyes, and he couldn't help sighing.

"If this guy's demon spirit can get it, it is a great supplement, and it will also be quite beneficial for you to condense the body of the spirit turtle, however, the strength of this beast is too strong, if you don't use the power of this thunder to defeat one of them, rashly use other methods to capture the demon spirit, if it explodes, it will hurt you and me." The voice of an ancient snapping turtle was heard.

"I know that." Fang Yuanhao said lightly, and then his eyes were staring at the body of the purple armor aura with a slight hint of fire.

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In the mountains in the distance, there was a figure that quietly fell, and when the sharp eyes fell on Fang Yuanhao in the recesses of the mountains, he couldn't help but show a touch of solemnity.

"I didn't expect that not only did he not kill him at the beginning, but instead made him merge with this ancient snapping turtle and become this monster that is neither human nor beast, and his current strength is a little strong!" Jiuyan Tianlong's eyes condensed, revealing a trace of solemnity.

"I don't know, why did this guy kill this beast?" Han Yu said softly.

With the seal of the Yuan Shen imprinted in Xue Xian's body, he had already taken everything that happened here into his eyes, and the change in the state of affairs not only surprised Jiang Wuyang, but also surprised Han Yu.

"That ancient snapping turtle is a spirit beast demon baby, although it is fused with Fang Yuanhao, but it is difficult to give full play to the advantages of the spirit turtle, and now he is mostly here to take the essence of this turtle bloodline, in order to refine the body of the spirit turtle." Jiuyan Tianlong said.

"Refine the body of the spirit turtle." Han Yu's eyes lit up and said, "If you let him have the defensive power as strong as a spirit turtle, then you still have it?" ”

He was very clear about the spirit turtle's defense, and now Fang Yuanhao's strength had reached an extremely terrifying realm, if he was refining the spirit turtle body, it would undoubtedly make him feel like a tiger, and it would be difficult to deal with it in the future.

"Now his strength is too strong, even if you and I work together, it will be difficult to deal with, if you stop it rashly, I am afraid it will ruin the purpose of this time." Jiuyan Tianlong said, "If we get the Fengtian Celestial Yuan Banner, your way of refining the gods will be improved, and you will definitely be able to absorb the dragon veins of the Great Qin Dynasty, and when the strength of the Dragon Lord will increase greatly, it will not necessarily be worse than him." ”

"Let's just wait and see what happens." Han Yu groaned slightly, then retracted his breath and lurked in the mountains, but in his eyes, a sly smile appeared, "If you have the opportunity, this kid must not stay." ”

Fang Yuanhao's growth was completely out of Han Yu's expectations, and if he was allowed to develop, it would be difficult to cope with it in the future.

Call!

In the recess of the mountain, the cultivators of the Alliance of the Son of Heaven were also standing in the distance, secretly pranayama while praying that the evil star in front of them would leave as soon as possible, so that they could take the next step.

The corners of Fang Yuanhao's mouth provoked a sneer, and the corner of his eyes faintly glanced at the cultivators of the Heavenly Son Alliance behind him, and then the giant palm magic technique pinched, and a black mist was wrapped towards the purple armor spirit turtle below with a strange aura fluctuation.

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Fang Yuanhao's magic technique was constantly changing, and the black mist turned into strange lines, submerged into the body of the purple armor spirit turtle, and immediately invaded its bone marrow and blood, and began to absorb the essence and blood marrow in the turtle's body in a terrifying way.

The strange aura kept circulating, and after half an hour of this, Fang Yuanhao's hand trick was triggered, and the sound of the turtle's body squirmed in vain, and in an instant, a fist-sized blood ball appeared in the sky above the turtle's body, exuding a violent aura.

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The blood cells were shining brightly, and there was a vague breath of a purple armor spirit turtle spreading, and the blood cells were wriggling, as if there were bubbles constantly emerging, and it seemed to have a violent blood force, which was about to move, and the terrifying breath fluctuations diffused, so that the cultivators who had won the alliance of the Son of Heaven couldn't help but tremble, revealing a stunned expression on their faces.

"This guy actually extracted the essence blood bone marrow of this purple armor spirit turtle, what does he want to do?" The corners of Xue Xuan's eyes twitched, and he pursed his lips and said in a low voice.

"This person, the breath is weird, it seems to have a demonic energy, I think most of his trip is to absorb the bloodline of the purple armor spirit turtle, we defeated this beast, but it is cheaper for him!" Jiang Wuyang sighed, only to find out at this time that Fang Yuanhao appeared at this time, obviously snooping on the sidelines, with the intention of killing people with a knife and reaping the benefits of the fisherman.

"This guy is still so violent when he dies, I want to see how long you can survive." Fang Yuanhao sneered, and the trick was triggered, and a heavy black pattern suddenly wound towards the blood ball, and under the blockade of the strange aura fluctuations, the violent qi in the blood ball was suppressed.

Call!

Fang Yuanhao opened his mouth and swallowed, then took the sealed blood cell into his mouth and swallowed one of them into his body.

"He got this spirit turtle essence blood, he should be gone!" Jiang Zhengyang's eyes condensed slightly, looked at Fang Yuanhao, who exuded a demonic aura, and muttered.

"I hope this evil star is gone." Jiang Wuyang and the cultivators of the Alliance of the Son of Heaven all pursed their lips, staring at Fang Yuanhao with a hint of complexity, faintly suppressing excitement.

According to common sense, since Fang Yuanhao came for the Spirit Turtle bloodline and obtained this thing, he should be looking for a secret place to condense and fuse it.

Call!

After Fang Yuanhao ingested the blood cells with the blood of the spirit turtle into his body, he had no intention of leaving in a hurry, instead, the corners of his mouth provoked a sly smile, his eyes turned, he glanced at the cultivators of the Alliance of the Son of Heaven, smiled playfully, and said, "Do you want me to leave just like that?" ”

"This...!" Jiang Wuyang and the others had trembling lips, staring at Fang Yuanhao a little bewildered, not knowing why the other party had such a question.

"I know what you mean." Fang Yuanhao sneered, and then said coldly, "I advise you to leave just like that, I'll take that thing!" ”

The young man's arrogant words fell, and the faces of the cultivators of the Alliance of the Son of Heaven suddenly sank, and their nerves couldn't help but tense up again.

"You!" Jiang Wuyang's face sank, obviously he didn't expect that the other party would have this intention, and he began to ponder at the moment.

"This stinky boy even wants to get that thing, it seems that a fierce battle is inevitable." In the mountains in the distance, Han Yu took a deep breath and said.

"This kid isn't weak now!" Jiuyan Tianlong said with a little jealousy, "What he is urging seems to have a trace of thunder power!" ”

"Although the power of the ancient snapping turtle's thunder is not weak, it is also limited, otherwise he would have killed this purple armor spirit turtle a long time ago, why bother to take advantage of the fisherman, and do it too much?" Han Yu said.

Jiuyan Tianlong's eyes were shining, he looked at Han Yu, and said with some excitement, "Do you have a way to deal with it?" ”

"Let's wait and see what happens!" Han Yu blinked and said, "Those people from the Alliance of the Son of Heaven will definitely not stop there. ”

"That's fine!" Jiuyan Tianlong waved his little claws, his eyes looked at the void, and a touch of coldness immediately passed through the corners of his mouth.

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