The brilliant starry sky above his head, the vast earth under his feet, at this moment, the heaven and the earth are in his grasp, as long as he wants, he can tear the sky at any time and jump away.

Rumble!

When the two supreme and strongest spiritual roots met in mid-air, they suddenly burst out with a huge vibration, as if the mountains and rivers had been shattered under this collision.

Dazzling light flew in all directions, piercing the silent night sky like a flashing meteor.

Burst!

Fang Scar was invincible, and when he hit it, he spat blood, and the whole person flew out upside down, directly breaking several towering ancient trees.

In the eyes of everyone, Fang Zhen was knocked away by Zhong Feiyu, but in fact, the bodies of the two people did not touch at all, Zhong Feiyu just waved his hand, and then repelled Fang Zhen with a fist wind.

After breaking a few large trees, Fang Scar's figure did not stop, and then hit the fence, and the whole person was buried under the rubble.

At the same time, Zhong Feiyu left an afterimage in the air, chasing down, with a fierce momentum, as if he wanted to kill Fang Ji in one go.

However, if you look closely, you will find that although his momentum is fierce, there is not the slightest killing intent in it, and it is the domineering and incoherent momentum of the golden barbarian bull that gives people an illusion.

Click!

With two loud bangs, Zhong Feiyu stopped in front of the ruins, and wherever his strength went, the bluestone slab was like tofu, and it was directly stepped out of two deep pits, but there was no trace of dust splashed.

With a wave of his big hand, the boulder that pressed on Fang Scar's body was lifted in an instant, and he saw that Fang Scar was covered with scars, and a piece of wood was inserted in his chest.

Zhong Feiyu took two steps forward, as if he wanted to check Fang Scar's injury, but before he could make a move, Fang Scar, who was still angry just now, suddenly opened his eyes and said angrily: "You don't need to be nosy. ”

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the severed wood.

If it was a knife, it would have been enough, but the fractures of the wood were uneven, and the barbs were full of barbs, and the pain in it could not be described in words.

But even so, Fang Zhen still stiffened up and didn't snort.

The blood splattered several meters away, but it quickly stopped, and then, the wound on the mouth of the bowl also began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a thin slit.

This is the capital given to him by the Dragon Elephant Spirit Root, which can briefly recover from injuries in battle, and in addition, each near-death experience can make his cultivation go to the next level.

At this time, his momentum was rejuvenated again, and his cultivation had actually reached the peak of the Five Heavens of the Psychic Realm!

In just a moment, Fang Scar's cultivation has risen by two levels, and its speed is not unfast, if it were someone else, I am afraid that he would have gone crazy in the promotion, but from Fang Scar's face, there was no joy at all.

"Psychic Realm Five Heavens, I'm afraid your cultivation is far more than that, right?" Zhong Feiyu glanced at Fang Ji and said.

"Each other, each other!"

With a wrong gaze, the two fought again.

When Fang Zhen's divine consciousness suffered under the Nine Shadows, he had experienced countless near-death experiences, and this level of state of mind had already passed, as long as the strength of the true yuan was high enough, he would still be able to continue to break through.

However, he knew in his heart that no matter how much he broke through, he would not be able to close the gap between him and Zhong Feiyu.

In Fang Zhen's eyes, Zhong Feiyu is like an ancient well, unfathomable.

Again and again, again and again, there have been countless huge craters on the ground, but he can always stand up tenaciously, and every time he comes out, his momentum will change.

I don't know how long it has been, but just when Zhong Feiyu was almost losing interest in this game of "whack-a-mole", he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

It felt like some ancient beast was about to leap into the air.

Thinking so in his heart, Zhong Feiyu investigated carefully, and then, he really felt a strong aura, and that aura actually came from Fang Zhen's body.

When I looked closely, I saw the square marks that jumped into the air again, and there was a faint green brilliance on his body, this was not the light of the hellfire, but another existence, an existence that even Zhong Feiyu was terrified.

At this moment, the dragon elephant qi on Fang Zhen's body disappeared, and a giant beast phantom appeared behind him, this phantom image was very similar to the legendary Rui Beast Qilin, but the scales on his body were dark green.

Zhong Feiyu's lips trembled, and his first thought was to choose to escape!

Although he didn't want to admit it, he really felt fear at that moment.

He was still like this, and the other disciples of the Juding Sect naturally let alone mention, one by one, they actually curled up on the ground, their bodies trembling like chaff, this majesty, made their bodies not controlled at all.

Not only that, but the Yuan Beast Mountain Range in the distance was also black, and the beasts roared in the sky, and they bowed and worshiped in this direction together.

After a while, Zhong Feiyu's mind calmed down, and then the handprints changed continuously, and a hole suddenly appeared in the void.

The opening widened, and the last giant phantom broke free from it, sweeping the sky like a dark cloud, and the waning moon, which was already not bright, became even dimmer.

"Devil Dance Demon Knife!"

A burst of shouts pierced the night sky, and the giant phantom above the void also swung its magic knife and swept down, aiming directly at Fang Scar.

At the same time, Fang Zhen's body also let out a roar of rage, and then nine fireballs appeared out of thin air, rotating rapidly around his body, and gradually a barrier visible to the naked eye appeared, and then, the barrier became thicker and larger.

At this moment, it was as if all the aura in the air had been swept away.

When!

The sound of metal resounded in the night sky, and everyone could only see the flickering of the firelight, and they couldn't see how Fang Ji and Zhong Feiyu were fighting at all, but they could feel the True Yuan surging around, as well as the strong killing aura.

With yesterday's experience, everyone did not dare to get any closer, for fear that a bad luck would hurt them by the sparks that burst out.

But even so, they still didn't leave, because they didn't want to miss such a wonderful battle.

As a result, they were disappointed, although the two warring sides were still Fang Zhen and Zhong Feiyu, but the intensity was far less than yesterday, when Zhong Feiyu used his external transformation, the battle was immediately over.

I saw that the giant phantom waved the magic knife in his hand, and split the void through a hole, this powerful blow, with an incomparably powerful aura, as if Pangu opened the world.

Immediately afterward, everything was calm.

The moon finally appeared again, and in the cold clear light, a figure was slowly falling, like a falling feather.

Click!

With a loud bang, the figure finally landed, and the bluestone slabs on the ground were smashed and cracked, like broken ice.