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The five lords of the Holy Land entangled Fu Yang, and countless armies blocked the furnace of the flood desolation, and the scene was at a stalemate for a while.

At this time, Fu Yang was able to kill the real fire, and he had never had the pressure before.

He also thought highly of himself, and he didn't expect the other three holy places to come back to support.

"Kill!"

A sword slashed out, cutting through nine heavens.

Straight to the Han Ancestor to kill, now only he is the most seriously injured, and moreover, the easiest to kill.

The powerful flesh was covered with a layer of golden veins, and even the light of chaos was blooming, but it was far from the higher level, and the true qi of chaos was boiling, regardless of the burning and violent consumption, and the sword of the divine soul was full of brilliance.

The sword slashed through many magical powers, and Fu Yang approached Han Zu in an instant.

Suddenly, Han Zu's whole body sprayed cold air, wanting to force the opponent back.

It's a pity that Fu Yang planned to fight for his life, and he didn't care about the damage of the cold to himself, and his surface was covered with a thick layer of ice crystals.

"Anno Kill!"

A bloody sword stabbed out of thin air and stabbed into Fu Yang's back, only the front end of the sword blade broke through its defenses, and the two bones stuck the tip of the sword.

Another giant hammer fell, and Fu Yang's palm stretched out, resisting the threat.

Taking the opportunity, he stabbed Han Ancestor with a sword, and the sword of the Divine Soul pierced through his chest, and at the same time, the other two Dao Ancestors used their divine powers to bombard and hit.

For a while, Fu Yang's whole person was drenched in blood, and his flesh and blood were flying, looking obviously hideous and terrifying.

"Let's die together." Han Zu shouted.

Seeing that he couldn't survive, he actually wanted to exert his last residual heat and showed a sharp blow.

Even if the injuries are all over the body, Fu Yang still has the strength to spare, and he picks up a sword.

The sword light shone in the sky, as if the heavens and the earth were splitting in an instant.

When he died, Han Zu failed to deliver the final blow, splitting in half from his chest, and his divine soul was crushed under a single sword.

As soon as the smelting talisman came out, it instantly devoured the corpse of Han Zu.

The golden flames radiated like a monstrous wave. Force the other four lords of the Holy Land to retreat.

The fast-moving Chaos One Qi Furnace refined a huge amount of vitality and poured it into the whole body, making the injuries visible to the naked eye.

"What kind of magic skill is this, and now his cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds. It's simply incomprehensible. The Lord of the Ages was amazed.

"This secret method is so terrifying, it doesn't need to be cultivated, and it can grow endlessly just by killing." The Lord of Yuan Dou saw something.

"No, stop killing him, or he'll be stronger." The Lord of the Sanctuary.

Four magical powers are coming. It was the foundation of a holy land, and when it was cast, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the sky seemed to tremble.

The sword of the divine soul danced, and the sword lotus condensed.

Each sword lotus bloomed with sword qi, spreading out into a world where sword qi was intertwined.

Fu Yang melted into the sword qi and killed Yan Zu.

Without Han Zu performing the combined attack technique with him, his combat power was the weakest among the four opponents.

While colliding with the four divine powers, the sword lotus tore apart the void and broke the crystal wall system. It presents a void and nothing more destructible.

"Burning Hell."

The three thousand purgatory are all in the palm of his hand, and he wants to trap Fu Yang inside.

The power condensed, and a sword was slashed, turning into a white silk and passing by.

It looks like a bland swordsmanship, but in fact, it is far more than a gorgeous supernatural power, compressing the power to a simple low.

Phew!

The three thousand purgatory, in the blink of an eye, broke into two petals, and the world was destroyed with it.

The momentum continues to grow, and bone lines on the vertebrae are derived.

In a short time, an avenue was already formed. More than eighty more avenues of combat power.

In fact, Fu Yang had an epiphany during the battle, and it seemed that a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

As the battle progressed, that glimmer of light became clearer and clearer. It should be an offensive and killing technique with a rough outline in the brain, not even a prototype.

"Punch me."

The outline is presented, and Fu Yang naturally wants to experiment.

The avenue turns into bones, the supernatural powers turn into flesh and blood, and the divine soul turns into meridians, driven by true qi.

That moment. Fu Yang's arm showed a dazzling light, and a punch blasted out, bursting out one after another, one heavier than the other.

It's like a vacuum shattering, but he can clearly perceive it to be more powerful, and can crush matter to the most primordial source, and erase it fundamentally, of course, just with this property, it is not fully reflected.

Not only is Fu Yang's cultivation not enough to support, but also not perfect enough, just a fall, a conceptual supernatural means, is far from truly showing the real Cheng dù, and there is still a long way to go.

Yan Zu, who had used many magical powers in a row, suddenly, felt that a very destructive force was used in front of him, which was fundamentally obliterated, and made him feel fear in his heart.

One foot has stepped into the realm of Dao Venerable, and I haven't felt this way for a long time.

Burst......

The blood pillar was sprayed, and the connected void space was burned, this was the Yan Ancestor's Origin Fire Dao, if he ascended to the realm of Dao Venerable in the future, he would show that his power was related to fire.

"Ah, Dao Venerable Power !!"

Lying quietly in the void, Yan Zu's whole body became terrified.

Yes, the power to erase the essence is only the most embodied by Daozun, once it is fully mature, killing the monks under Daozun, even the corpse will not be left, and it will be directly erased from heaven and earth.

Now, Yan Zu's cracks were all over his body, as dense as spider webs, and he kept bleeding, burning flames on the wound, causing the injury to heal.

Fire is the hope of giving birth to civilization and the beginning of a new life, just like thunder and lightning, there are two sides of life and death.

However, Yan Zu's understanding of fire is a bit similar to that of the Phoenix Clan, and the way of rebirth from the fire is to make progress on the foundation.

"Dreaming of being reborn." A cold glint flashed in Fu Yang's eyes, and he immediately made a quick move.

This is completely taking him to practice, and besides, he is involved in the cultivation of the Great Dao of Fire, and he knows that there is no kind of avenue that is the weakest, and there is no kind of avenue that is the strongest, once it is fused into the Heavenly Dao, then it is the real manifestation of terror.

It is rumored that Dao Zun, who specializes in the Heavenly Dao of Fire, only needs to save a drop of his own essence to turn into a flame, even if he dies, as long as there is fire in the world, he can rely on the flame to continuously devour the fire, and finally recover.

At the time of the attack, the other three lords of the Holy Land had already prepared a way to deal with it.

One by one, the chains of the Great Dao waved and wrapped around Fu Yang's limbs, trying to imprison him.

"It's naïve." Fu Yang said calmly.

With a force on his arm, he tore off the chain of the avenue, but in the next second, another chain was used.

The three lords of the Holy Land, together with the two thousand Dao Ancestors and the Endless Army, controlled the Heaven Sealing and Earth Sealing Array, and the Yan Ancestors, who had recovered a little bit of combat power, all joined in and presided over the Great Array.

The chains of the Great Dao danced densely in the void, like an endless brute dragon roaring.

Intertwined all over Fu Yang's body, he was blocked to death from all directions, without giving any chance to escape, he was almost trapped to death. (To be continued.) )