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[Chapter 683]: Each has its own merits, and the means are exhausted

As soon as the Great Desolate Crack Cactus came out, the heavens and the earth roared and shook, and an illusory gray hand appeared in the sky.

If you take a closer look, you will find that the Great Desolate Crack Cactus that Fang Zhi used this time is much larger and more condensed than before, and the five fingers that are like peak pillars are rough and cracked, and fingerprints are beginning to appear.

This palm fell from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, as if it wanted to turn the sky upside down.

The Flowing Phoenix Bird of the Great Perfection of the War Demon Realm made this divine palm to block it, and the red fiery eyes that were the size of a basin bloomed with raging flames, and a layer of divine light appeared on the beak of the bird, and the flesh of the Flowing Phoenix Bird flowed with brilliant light, and the beak of the bird was hot and red like a divine sword burned red by the flames.

"Whew——!"

Unexpectedly, the Wandering Phoenix Bird had almost no fear of the Great Wilderness Cracked Cactus, and actually used the bird's beak as a soldier to brazenly meet the five illusory gray hands that were like peak pillars.

A dull explosion sounded like muffled thunder, reverberating in people's hearts.

The demon beak and the illusory gray touched together, and the big hand began to crack inch by inch, and the Great Desolate Cracked Cactus, which was regarded as a killer by Fang Zhi, was blocked for the first time.

The Wandering Phoenix Bird was no better, and when it forcibly hit the Seal Palm, the hot and red beak also revealed several shocking cracks, and the front end of the bird's beak was broken into several gaps.

The sound was mixed, and a high-pitched scream of pain came from its mouth.

Fang Zhi was secretly frightened that the Phoenix Bird Land was strong, and the Great Desolate Split Cactus currently only mastered the three-point divine method, and it seemed that he needed to continue to comprehend and improve the power of this martial art.

When the flowing phoenix bird on the left was forcibly blocked by Fang Zhidi's martial arts, Ye Li's momentum was at its peak, the maple leaf spirit on the purple robe swayed, and his ten fingers plucked on the strings of the zither, only to hear the music of the mountains and flowing water in one go.

Many notes converged together, just two breaths of time, and countless notes became a vast gossip divine map.

The dazzling purple light released by the Bagua Divine Diagram shrouded several miles, enveloping the two flowing phoenix birds in it.

The hexagram changed, and the monstrous killing intent flowed out of the divine map.

I only saw that the fierce purple light that contained devastating withering and decaying enough to annihilate the mountains and rivers continued to shoot out, and the dense purple light was like a hundred thousand arrows, and each purple light had the cultivation of the late stage of the Star Yuan Wheel Shen Yuan Realm.

The body of the Flowing Phoenix Bird Land is considered to be the iron bone of Vajra, after being bombarded intensively by a round of purple light, they let out a terrible wailing saint, they suffered serious injuries, their fur was not satisfied, their wings were broken, and they were covered in blood, and in the face of Ye Lidi's powerful martial arts, they had no resistance at all.

Seeing that it was not Ye Li and Fang Zhidi's opponent, the two wandering phoenix birds chirped sadly, swept towards the distant sky, and wanted to escape from the haze of death.

"Want to run?" Ye Li shouted, and the speed of the ten fingers plucking the piano suddenly accelerated, like the sound of the harsh piano in the turbulent waves and the killing sound of the Jin Ge Iron Horse.

The Bagua Divine Diagram was infused with majestic Yuan Force for a while, and the Divine Diagram rotated violently, and many purple mangs firmly locked on the two Flowing Phoenix Birds.

The piercing sound of breaking the sky and the fighting sounds of several heavenly arrogant people in the distant sky continued to sound.

Rao is flowing phoenix bird is strong in flesh, and in the face of Ye Lidi's earth-shattering methods, his flesh and blood collapsed, his wings collapsed, and his white bones were mixed with an astonishing bloody aura.

The two wandering phoenix birds found that they couldn't break through the Bagua God Diagram Killing Forbidden Formation, and they couldn't help but let out a wail, as if begging for mercy, and there was still a majestic appearance when they attacked Fang Zhi and Ye Li.

Ye Li was hearty for the demons, and his ten fingers fluctuated again on the strings of the guzheng, and a torrent sounded.

I saw that the Bagua Divine Diagram suddenly spit out two dazzling purple streamers, which were like meteorites falling from the sky.

The Wandering Phoenix Bird, which had already been seriously injured, failed to dodge, and was hit head-on by two purple streamers, the diamond iron bone was suddenly shattered, the whole body was shattered, and a round of blood mist suddenly rose, and a round of flesh and blood rain sprinkled into the sky.

At the same time, behind Fang Zhi and Ye Lidi, the Tianjiao of the major forces also solved the troubles in front of them one after another.

Lin Wuzhu held the black Xuanjian and the tough black feathers of the body were like the steel Lu Tianniao, and it seemed to be indistinguishable from the naked eye, no matter up or down, but after only ten moves between the two sides, Lin Wuzhu figured out the details of Lu Tianniao, and with the soul sword, the black Xuanjian in his hand bloomed the sword forbidden Shenhua, and escaped into the void, the sharp blade cut through the sky, and swept out an eye-catching arc.

A sword sweep.

Lu Tianniao was comparable to the body of the spiritual weapon battle armor, and was cut down by the sharp Xuanjian in an instant.

The fierceness of the sword forbidden Shenhua only made Fang Zhi fearful.

Fang Ming is also clean and neat, this son is holding a green vine, the green vine is short for a long time, and it is endlessly changing, but every time the green vine whips on Lu Tianniao, it can easily leave a chilling injury on Lu Tianniao's body, what makes people feel cold is that Fang Ming can clearly whip Lu Tianniao to death with one whip, but deliberately leave the other party's life and deliberately torture the other party.

Lu Tianniao's painful wails, begging for mercy, endlessly, desperately struggling to escape from this place.

It's just that since it's here, how can it be justified?

After breaking Lu Tianniao's long beak, wings, feathers, and many bones, Fang Ming's whip struck Lu Tianniao's backbone with a strange concussive force.

This strange vibration merged into Lu Tianniao's body, and the internal organs and bones and flesh in his body were violently shaken into a mass of powder.

Lu Tianniao's scream was shocking, this whip, Fang Ming deliberately left it a chance to survive for a moment, the purpose was to let it die in endless pain.

Ye Li's earth-shattering divine might, Lin Wuzhu's cleanliness, and Fang Ming's ruthlessness and cruelty.

Ji Nanfeng dealt with the red-feathered eagle, and the martial arts he used were the most bizarre.

At this time, the earth season south wind sat cross-legged on the sky, reciting the Dharma Sutra, and his hands were constantly sketching in the void as if he was manipulating a doll.

The originally fierce and fierce red-feathered eagle "obediently" listened to the teachings in front of Ji Nanfeng.

When Fang Ming had dealt with Lu Tianniaodi, Ji Nanfeng suddenly flew out of his eyebrows, turning into a sigil and sweeping into the eyes of the red-feathered eagle.

This golden sigil is a slave seal!

In an instant, the red-feathered eagle was strongly branded by the soul mark, and suddenly woke up, but it didn't have time to struggle at all, the slave mark was deeply imprinted in its soul, and the fierce, angry, and fearful eyes of the red-feathered eagle were like a tide, gradually fading.

Ji Nanfeng put away the method of controlling the heavens, and sat on the body of the red-feathered eagle, with a confident smile on his face, proud of the others, as if silently showing off his own ability.

"This season, Nanfeng is proficient in the method of divine souls...... "Fang Zhi subconsciously appeared this message in his heart.

At this moment, an unkind and impatient voice sounded: "Fang Daoyou, I shared information with you, but you didn't give me an answer for a long time, are you trying to trick me?"

Fang Zhi looked over when he heard the sound, and suddenly saw Fang Ming in the distant sky, staring at him with a cold expression.