After the heaven and earth calmed down, the purple-clothed warrior had already fled to a hundred miles away, his divine sense was extremely keen, and after the other party raised his hand, he suddenly sensed a great pressure, and immediately understood that this was the holy beast Tianwu who had made another move, and decisively gave up the pursuit.

But the previous scene made the purple-clothed martial artist moved, Fang Yang, a martial artist below the fifth rank, was actually able to show that extreme speed, his whole body overflowed, and his body turned into a rainbow, which could not help but surprise him.

Of course, this is not a vast star field after all, because it is restricted by the spatial laws of the Ancient Mangshan, the more powerful the power, the easier it is to cause backlash, the more restricted it is, Tian Wu can be said to be controlled everywhere here, if he is in the starry sky, there will be no sign that the sound of space explosion will give Fang Yang a reaction in advance, so he will avoid it dangerously.

"Roar!"

Tianwu raised his head and hissed, and the huge head stood above the clouds, and the roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

This piece of heaven and earth is too unfriendly to it, its strength has been limited, even the little insect that dares to sneak attack, it has not completely wiped it out, this time, countless warriors have crossed the mountains and mountains, and they have rushed towards it again, all over the mountains, like countless mosquitoes, no matter how to drive them away.

"Death, old thief!"

Fang Yang shouted angrily, and the halo of stars bred by the Yao Transformation Heavenly Expedition bloomed in his hands, and the momentum was in full swing, and he smashed down on the head of the purple-clothed martial artist.

"Hmph! ”

The purple-clothed warrior snorted coldly, his face was pale, and it was extremely unnatural.

Although he is much older than Fang Yang, he is in the prime of life, no matter how he says it, he is not old, Fang Yang opened his mouth to him and said an old thief, which made him angry more than shouting that he would die.

"Bang, bang, click......"

The sensation of a fist hitting the flesh, as well as the pure sound of breaking muscles and bones, suddenly made Fang Yang's salty smell between his mouth and nose overturn, and a mouthful of blood overflowed.

"Boom ......"

At the same time, the stars in Fang Yang's hands also exploded on the purple-clothed warrior's body, countless subtle stardust scattered, and the sky was full of light.

The purple-clothed warrior staggered back, his clothes were in tatters, and there were many scorched black on his body, which was quite embarrassing.

Fang Yang even coughed up a mouthful of blood and flew out directly.

Between the lightning and flint, Fang Yang and the purple-clothed warrior had a hard encounter, and the result was obvious, the tiger's mouth at Fang Yang's fists was shattered, the muscles and bones were broken, and the internal organs were even shocked as if they had been hit hard by the hammer of Wanjun.

Fang Yang felt that what he was bombarding was not a pair of hands, but a cold crystal that was tougher than a golden stone, not only indestructible, but also completely disintegrating his strength of hundreds of thousands of catties.

You must know that Fang Yang just hit with all his fists, his qi and blood rolled like a dragon, and one punch blasted out, which was enough to flatten the mountains within a radius of 100 meters, but when it hit the palms of the purple-clothed warriors, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was difficult to set off a ripple.

It was terrifying that a martial artist's physical body could be cultivated to such a point.

The difference in the physical level of the two sides was too great, even if Fang Yang's physique had been polished and tempered several times by Sunset, and he was not much stronger than the martial artists of the same generation, he still couldn't compete.

The body of the purple-clothed warrior is no longer a mortal body, and the most subtle composition of the life mustard is already different, and there is no martial artist who is separated from the mortal body, and the pure physical strength cannot be beaten at all, just like the copper skin and iron bones in the eyes of ordinary people.

However, the purple-clothed martial artist was also uncomfortable, although Fang Yang was physically invincible and suffered a big loss, but Fang Yang's Yao Transformation Heavenly Expedition Divine Power hit him firmly.

The vast and irresistible and awe-inspiring power of the stars actually broke the purple-clothed warrior's protective qi, exploded outside his body, and directly shattered his battle clothes, and there was an amazing light sound burning in this grain of stardust, burning his body to a scorched black, making him disgraced and embarrassed.

"Stinky boy, come and get killed!"

The purple-clothed warrior was shocked and angry, and shouted angrily at the other party.

The purple-clothed warrior had already raised the other party's intention to kill, and this young man actually made him so ugly in front of countless martial artists!

Fang Yang flew sideways in the air for a long distance before he paused, stood up straight, wiped the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "Phew, old horseman, don't you know how much evil you have done? I'm afraid that you will die before me." ”

"Sharp teeth!"

The purple-clothed warrior's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water.

At this time, the overwhelming warriors who were like locusts crossing the border rushed up again, entangled the holy beast Tianwu, for a while, Tianwu roared again and again, and every time he roared, he didn't know how many warriors were shocked into a blood mist, but this still did not stop those crazy warriors, but aroused their ferocity even more.

Many warriors are already difficult to ride tigers, they don't know how many companions they sacrificed in order to hunt this holy beast, and the price is heavy, if they stop at this time, they can't accept it anyway, and they can only fight to the end with Tianwu.

They still didn't believe it, tens of thousands of fifth-stage martial artists surrounded the group, and they couldn't kill a mortally wounded holy beast.

At this time, the purple-clothed martial artist saw that Tian Wu couldn't be separated, and suddenly turned back, intending to take care of Fang Yang first, and when he landed, the genetic potential of his whole body exploded, and his momentum changed in vain, and the blue aura of his body was dense, and one after another divine rays lingered, like a divine ring, surrounding him.

At this moment, the old man in purple had an indescribable aura, as if he had changed from a thin and weak bad old man to a strong man who swallowed the world.

Fang Yang looked at the purple-clothed martial artist who was coming violently, his expression couldn't help but become solemn, for a while, he felt unprecedented pressure, this was definitely the strongest opponent Fang Yang had encountered so far.

Zhao Laosan felt the terrifying aura from afar, giving him an inexplicable palpitation.

Zhao Laosan couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, and said, "Captain, let's slip, this person is too fierce." ”

Fang Yang chuckled lightly and did not respond.

At this moment, Fang Yang's eyes were lit with a high-spirited and undying fighting intent, only fighting to the end, not taking half a step back.

He hadn't fought against a martial artist who had broken away from the mortal body, and now was an excellent opportunity to test the results of his cultivation during this period of time, and see how far his strength had improved.

"What are you afraid of, don't you want to peel off his skin, you have to try. ”

As Fang Yang spoke, he squeezed his left and right wrists and stretched his muscles.

Hearing this, Zhao Laosan was suddenly a little speechless, he didn't know what to say, he just said, he was addicted, and his captain was still serious?

"Open!"

Fang Yang shouted angrily, and the majestic and trembling divine energy erupted from his body, and his divine energy was clear, like an incomparable rainbow, moving forward!

Outside Fang Yang's body, the silver glow shone, flashing with a little starlight, forming a silver glow battle armor.

At this moment, the eyes of many martial artists were attracted by the two majestic and amazing momentum duels.

They were all taken aback when they saw a warrior fearlessly slaughtering towards the purple-clothed warrior.

"Is he crazy!"