"Poof!"

When Fang Chong's last punch fell, the wings of the two fallen angels trembled suddenly, and then they stiffened, and the black wings fluttered down one after another, and even the body cracked, and blood splattered out, falling like crimson snowflakes.

"The two winged fallen angels are not very good. Fang Zhong smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his figure flashed away, pounced on the other two-winged fallen angel.

This legendary creature had been deified too much before, and even Fang Chong was a little apprehensive when he first came into contact with it, and only dared to attack the two winged fallen angels.

Now he has understood that the strength of the two-winged fallen angels is comparable to that of the monks of the Imperial Sky Realm, but in terms of Ben Nen's talent, it is only slightly superior to the human monks of the Imperial Sky Realm, and it is not invincible for him, he has the heart to try the means of the four-winged fallen angels, but he still needs to observe.

After all, this is a fallen angel, the name is too big, maybe the two winged fallen angels are just cannon fodder among them, and they are civilian-level.

And the four-winged fallen angel is estimated to be aristocratic, with some more powerful and unique skills, which has to be guarded against.

At the same time, the others were not to be outdone and fought against the fallen angels.

Among them, it is the most fierce battle with the six-winged fallen angel Dao Chong's four-person battle, the six-winged fallen angel is indeed very unusual, not only powerful, but also has all kinds of special skills, which makes people unguardable and very uncomfortable.

Their fighting style is very different from that of human monks, with many different aspects, and their attacks and defenses are almost one.

And the three pairs of wings of the six-winged fallen angel are even more terrifying, a slight fan can cause a huge storm, and a casual shake is thousands of black feathers fluttering down, each of which is like a heavenly sword, and the lethality is very terrifying, and the masters of the non-heavenly realm cannot resist it at all.

Of course, the four of Dao Chong are not easy to bully, they all have the power to shatter the world in every move, and any move implies a terrible Dao rhyme, almost one with heaven and earth, and there is a kind of body and Dao together, and they are invincible.

Dao Chong's expression was calm, and the various life magic techniques of the One Yuan Sect were exerted to the limit on his body, and every divine technique was natural.

"Crack!"

He was a little in the air, and immediately tore a piece of black feathers, and then his figure was like a phantom, appearing behind a six-winged fallen angel, the power of the mixed yuan in his palm surged, and the Dao method was the same, and he actually derived a Taiji phantom, as if the heaven and earth had just opened, and the chaos was surging, and it was imprinted on the body of the six-winged fallen angel with a bang.

Tai Chi is the embodiment of the Tao and the derivation of chaos, and the power contained in it is extremely terrifying, capable of destroying the heavens and the earth.

Under Tai Chi, even the six-winged fallen angels were just as difficult to resist, and the three pairs of wings were torn apart at once, and the dripping blood was dripping and flowing, and the feathers were flying all over the sky, looking extremely embarrassed and terrifying.

"Kill!"

Dao Chong took advantage of the victory to pursue, and sacrificed a divine sword, and the blue light floated, like a piece of cyan neon, across the void, splitting half of the sky.

Dao Chong held the sword in his hand, slashed and stretched, and the whole person turned into a phantom, coming and going in the void, unable to see the real body, only to see phantoms passing by the six-winged fallen angel, wisps of blood constantly burst out from the six-winged fallen angel, black wings flying messily, the scene was extremely shocking.

When everything stopped, Dao Chong's true body manifested, standing not far from the six-winged fallen angel, silent.

Opposite him, the six-winged fallen angel had a pair of eyes as bright red as blood, the wings behind him were scattered, and the whole body was full of wounds, and he was unwilling to roar, wanting to pounce on Dao Chong, but he stopped after only three feet of silence, and turned into pieces with a bang.

The battle was constantly exploding in the dark cave, and at this time, the army of white bones behind them had already caught up, and the white bones were rubbing and rubbing.

"Block those white bones and buy time for the seniors. ”

Someone shouted, and immediately one by one the monks pounced on them, stopped in the cave, and blocked the army of bones in front of them.

Their cultivation is not too high, and it is not enough to deal with fallen angels, but it is still possible to deal with these white bones, and the cave is not very wide in the first place, which is equivalent to a posture of one man and ten thousand people, which is very beneficial to them and will not be lost.

Seeing the situation from afar, Fang Zhong stopped, no longer chasing and killing the two-winged fallen angels, but instead killing the four-winged fallen angels, at this time, there is no time to consume with the two-winged fallen angels, hurry up and kill the four-winged, six-winged fallen angels is the right thing.

The four-winged fallen angels were much stronger than the two-winged fallen angels, equivalent to the human monks of the Nirvana realm, and Fang Zhong had a hard time dealing with them.

But he would not hesitate, let alone fear, at this moment, the spirit and spirit gathered like wolf smoke, and the momentum rose to the extreme.

Seven dazzling formations flickered in his dantian, connected into the shape of a spoon, and the wisps of starlight slowly flowed, spreading to the limbs and hundreds of remains, using the limbs as the base, rushing out of the flesh and connecting to the vast starry sky outside the territory.

The seven-story pagoda was buckled in the palm of Fang Zhong's palm, this is a big killing weapon, the weight alone is millions of catties, and ordinary people can't bear it.

Moreover, the seven layers of the seven-story pagoda have their own wonderful uses, which are extraordinary, which makes Fang Chong's strength improve a lot out of thin air.

It's not enough to have a seven-story pagoda, he is fighting across a great realm.

For this reason, Fang Zhong also sacrificed the bronze ancient tripod, the picture of the beauty of the country was engraved in the vest, shining, Mei'er's voice also sounded at the same moment, she told Fang Chong that she would make a move when necessary, after all, she hadn't made a move for a long time.

For a long time, Fang Zhong did not use the power of Mei'er and Jiangshan Beauty, for fear that his progress would be shackled because of this.

But now it can't be used, the four-winged fallen angel is originally equivalent to a monk in the Nirvana realm, and there are all kinds of special abilities, which are extraordinary, and the combat power is much stronger than that of the human monks in the Nirvana realm, and he is not very sure.

"Kill!"

The seven-story pagoda in Fang Chong's palm suddenly enlarged, like a mountain, and fell towards a four-winged fallen angel.

"Bell!"

The result was unexpected, the wings of the four-winged fallen angels were like divine soldiers, and they suddenly shook and fanned the seven-story pagoda away.

This result makes people feel very shocked, but what everyone is even more shocked is the seven-story pagoda, many people can see that this is a supreme treasure, but Fang Zhong has not been able to wield the power that the seven-story pagoda should have.

However, how could such a treasure come into Fang Chong's hands?

Some people are envious, some are jealous, some are thoughtful, and some show greedy eyes...... The treasures are touching, and few people are able to keep them calm.

The blow was fruitless, Fang Zhong did not retreat, and moved the seven-story pagoda, and the power of the vast stars poured into it, making the seven-story pagoda burst out with a brilliant light, dazzling like stars, and the seven-story pagoda opened separately, bursting out a ray of light.

"Sneer....."

The seven-story pagoda is a seven-story pagoda after all, and even a ray of light bursting out is extraordinary, piercing the void.

Seven streamers of light pierced the four-winged fallen angel like seven sharp arrows, blocking it in the distance, and at this time, Fang Zhong sacrificed the sun-shooting bow, constantly firing the bow, and his powerful body allowed him to use the sun-shooting bow to load, and he shot hundreds of arrows in a row before stopping.

Hundreds of arrows are shot almost instantly, which is already the limit of square weight, and more will not work.

But even this is very terrifying, hundreds of arrows of light across the void, some straight, some curved, some even rotating, the angle is extremely tricky, so that the four-winged fallen angel is also a little overstretched and tired to deal with.

"Hehe, that's what I want. ”

This is, Fang Zhong moved, with a bronze ancient tripod on his head, a seven-story pagoda in his palm, and a step out to the side of the four-winged fallen angel.

"Bell!"

The bronze ancient tripod fell and smashed on the head of the four-winged fallen angel, which immediately made the four-winged fallen angel a little dizzy.

"Bang!"

The seven-story pagoda fell, the door of the tower opened, and half of the four-winged fallen angel was suppressed, but fortunately, the four-winged fallen angel reacted quickly enough to withdraw and retreat in time, otherwise it would have been sucked into the seven-story pagoda and permanently suppressed.

The people who saw this scene were all surprised, they didn't expect Fang Chong, a monk of the Imperial Sky Realm, to beat a four-winged fallen angel who was equivalent to a Nirvana realm master to the point that he couldn't raise his head, and he muttered in his heart, this guy is too perverted.

Some people are not strong enough, and they smile helplessly after thinking about it for a while.

Some people are very unwilling, they also covet a few treasures of Fang Chong, but Fang Chong's strength is really not weak, and they don't dare to snatch it.

Some people showed interested expressions, and some other people who were unfathomable and had a strange face were watching a good show, they had enough strength and confidence to defeat Fang Chong, but they still wanted to see how strong Fang Zhong was.

"Puff, puff....."

The four-winged fallen angel flapped his wings and stared at Fang Zhong deadly, he was also very unwilling, his handsome face was full of hideousness.

He is a four-winged fallen angel, and he is not a low-handed among fallen angels, but he was beaten by this obviously low-level human monk in front of him, and he was so aggrieved that he had an urge to vomit blood.

"I'm going to kill you. The four-winged fallen angel actually uttered a sentence in a somewhat untactful tone, but everyone could understand it.

Suddenly, someone was surprised: "It's really strange that these birdmen can speak our words, have they ever been to our world?" In the eyes of human monks, these fallen angels are all birdmen, humans with wings, what is not a birdman?

"Tsk, that's weird, how can they say anything about us?"

"I don't think they're monsters, they may be creatures of our world, but they just live in a place we don't know, maybe in the northernmost ice field, maybe in the southernmost mountains. ”

"It's possible, well, grab one and ask. ”