The energy patterns in the sky fell one by one.

It's a veritable rainstorm of energy.

When the raindrops woven by those mighty sword qi splashed the entire earth.

Smash into the 300,000 Sea of Skeletons!

Creak.

Squeak, squeak......

Skeletons, suddenly look up to the sky and crash!

All the skeletons seemed to be burned by flames, and those energy rains, hitting the skeletons, were a hundred times more terrifying than sulfuric acid. In an instant, black holes were scorched.

Raindrops spread across the sky.

The skeleton's whole body seemed to be watered with flames!

Crash!

Whoa!

The skeletons all rose with white smoke...... Black holes appeared on their bodies, forcing them all to collapse and fall to the ground one by one.

It's like shards of glass.

What a rain of destruction.

It seems that only in this way can we solve the 300,000 army in front of you with one move!

Not a single rain, all watered!

For the skeleton army, this heroic righteousness is a life-killing weapon.

But for the practitioners of the East, it is a lifesaver!

The rain hit their weak shields.

Creak.

Creak.

The shield is broken!

Fragmented like a mirror.

"It's over!"

"Mr. Fang is going to kill us together!"

Despair.

Fear.

Afraid!

Is there any difference between this rain of destruction and the explosion of the heavy weapon that preceded it? Do you want to kill even your own people?

Nope-

Just when that rain of energy hit the cultivator.

They were amazed to find that this energy had melted into their bodies.

The injuries in the body are gradually recovering!

The injured are all recovering.

The scarce inner element is also constantly absorbing this huge raindrop of energy!

"Oh my God!

"My inner element is restored!"

"Aha...... I feel empowered!"

"It's amazing!

"This is the rain of salvation! This is the rain of destruction!"

The cultivators removed their defensive shields in an instant, and let the rain hit their bodies and cheeks! Let this energy pattern moisten their bodies, and their exhaustion, scars, and weakness were all dispelled by this warm energy pattern.

Warmer than the winter sun.

It's even more comfortable than soaking in a hot spring!

The practitioners of the East closed their eyes and enjoyed themselves, danced their hands and feet, and danced on the spot.

There are shouts, there are carnivals! There are mountains shouting long live!

"Emperor Yu!"

"Emperor Yu!"

"Emperor Yu!"

Those cultivators from other regions were all completely impressed by Fang Yu's move. All prejudice and disobedience turned into worship and awe at this moment!

Fang Yu's image in their minds has reached an unprecedented height!

He is God!

In the air, the energy magic pattern that was constantly sprinkled on his body.

Declare to the world -

He is God!

One body fought three thousand miles, and one sword once blocked millions of divisions.

It's better than that.

Everyone was completely impressed by Fang Yu's move.

Even Mo Huajian, who was in the realm of Dao Saint, looked at Fang Yu in the air with a shocked face.

"Light rain...... Do you think that there are cultivators of the Empty Saint Realm in this world who can wipe out an army of 300,000 with one move?" When Mo Huajian asked a question, his gaze always fell on Fang Yu's body.

Xiaoyu's shock was no less than that of Mo Huajian: "Miss...... Not to mention 300,000, even if it is 100,000, it is unlikely......! How is that possible! This kid is not a human! Absolutely not a human!"

"Looks like you and I have to re-examine this person...... What the hell is in his head...... From the very beginning, he has been silently weaving energy patterns. Such a huge energy pattern is like the rain of destruction. Haoran righteousness is precisely the energy that these skeletons reincarnated in witchcraft are afraid of. The way to turn the energy pattern into rain and rain from the sky...... This is the most perfect move I've ever seen in my 50,000 years of cultivation!"

For the first time, Xiaoyu did not refute Mo Huajian's point of view.

Xiaoyu couldn't agree more.

They tried to break their heads to solve these 300,000 troops, but there was no good way.

This is still based on the fact that Mo Huajian is a Dao Saint.

Fang Yu did it, and even did it to the extreme.

......

Above the top of the mountain.

When Li Lao and the other wizards saw this scene, their faces were full of disbelief.

"This ...... How is that possible!?"

"No—"

Poof-

When the last skeleton completely fell, Li Lao spurted a mouthful of blood.

If the skeleton dies, then his vitality will be completely damaged.

His face suddenly turned pale and trembled.

Unbelieving, unwilling, unconvinced!

"Li Lao!"

"Li Lao!"

Two young men from the Wu clan hurriedly supported Li Lao.

Worried, scared, nervous.

Li Lao's mouthful of blood shows that he is no longer able to continue fighting!

"Li Lao!"

Li Lao forcibly suppressed the sorrow in his heart, raised the old man's big hand, and said, "It's up to you...... Do not be merciful, do not grieve, your future, below...... It's down there!"

"Yes...... Li Lao!"

The two young men wept loudly.

Does crying solve the problem?

Not at all.

In just a moment's time, the two young men stopped crying and put Li Lao on the ground.

Li Lao, whose breath was weak, squinted his eyes and looked at the two.

Exerting all his strength, he said, "I hope I can see this victory......"

"Elder Li, you hold on...... Certain...... Absolutely!"

"Definitely!"

......

An army of 300,000 skeletons.

was defeated by this rain of destruction.

It turned into debris all over the floor.

Swish.

The light disappeared in an instant.

The cultivator in the east stared at Fang Yu in mid-air with admiration on his face.

Suddenly, the moment Fang Yu withdrew his hand, his body was a little unstable, and he quickly fell downward.

"Mr. Fang!"

"Brother Yu!"

Ye Wenjun, who saw this scene, how could he let him fall to the ground.

Almost instinctively, Ye Wenjun vented the strength of his whole body and flew over.

grabbed Fang Yu and slowly landed.

Ye Wenjun blamed himself a little -

After performing such a powerful move, how could there be any remaining strength?

After landing, everyone gathered around.

He looked at it with concern on his face.

Fang Yu was already sweating profusely, and his face was pale. But with a smile on his face, he was very satisfied with the scene in front of him-

"It's okay...... Everything is under control. ”

When he said this, Ye Wenjun's eyes instantly fell into a tear and hit him.

"I'm fine......

"Good, good...... I won't do that anymore...... It's really tiring. ”

"Don't cry...... It's so bad for so many people to look at it......"

The people around him did not have any dislike and contempt, but smiled faintly.

That's nice.

Ye Wenjun collected his emotions and helped him up.

Looking at the skeletons all over the ground, I was speechless for a while.

Mountain. That's probably it......

"It's over...... We won!"

"Victory!"

However, just as they were ready to cheer.

Mo Huajian's voice struck——

"It's not over yet!

It's fog again!

The crowd was horrified and kept retreating.

"This ...... How is that possible!?"

"Isn't it......"

"Can this skeleton that was killed by Haoran righteousness be resurrected again?"

Fang Yu who saw this scene.

He frowned slightly, raised his hand, and said loudly: "This is not resurrection again...... But I didn't kill them all the time!"

Fang Yu's words made everyone tremble!