"Even if he doesn't come to me, one day, I won't let him go!"

Fang Yuan stood in the air, evolving into chaos, but he was on top of it: "But today, you will definitely die!" ”

Although his seven-star sword array was completely incomparable to the real Chaos Beginning, even if it was one ten-thousandth of the power that evolved from this, it was more than enough to wipe out a sevenfold void saint.

The chaotic turbulence of the green and mengmeng surged, and it was simply nothing that was brushed, and no matter what kind of magic weapon Feng Fuji released, all of them were collected into the long river and directly wiped out.

"Ahh My blessed land! ”

Behind Feng Fuji, a phantom of a blessed land appeared.

This is where all the connotations of the Sevenfold Void Saint are, and it is the last lair!

"The dream of the Sevenfold Void Saint can already be turned into reality, which is equivalent to a small portable cave sky, and once it falls, it will be a large piece of blessed land......"

When Fang Yuan saw this scene, he was even more enlightened.

At this time, at the last moment, Feng Fuji also let go of all his scruples and took out his last hole card.

In the misty phantom of the blessed land, powerful individuals emerged one after another, and some even reached the level of a sixfold void saint.

"Ah...... It's the ancestral god! ”

"The Ancestral Saint is at war with the Heavenly Demons!"

"Your Excellency...... I'm here to help! ”

……

A figure emerged, rushed straight out, and was blessed with the power of the blessed land, constantly fighting against the surrounding chaotic green qi.

"It's ...... Person? ”

Fang Yuan was slightly startled, and immediately understood: "Although the Sevenfold Void Saint can't create people, he can relocate the Linghui race to his true dream realm to reproduce, is this the essence of Feng Fuji?" He alone is a family sect! ”

The creation power of the Sevenfold Void Saint is still flawed.

If you pursue wisdom, you can't reproduce, such as the previous fire dragon boy, as well as the sword-wielding boys.

If you pursue reproduction, you can't have wisdom and create some ferocious beasts at most.

Only a true Manifestation Dream Master can create a true civilized race.

But the true dream realm of the Sevenfold Void Saint is no different from the blessed land, it can breed wild beasts, and it can naturally inhabit the population!

Therefore, even if you can't create, you can still move, and most of the seven great powers are to keep your cronies, clansmen, and disciples in your dreams, safe and sound.

However, now that the Void Saints are in danger, the so-called innocence has become a big joke.

Bang!

The three-talent sword array sealed the sky and locked the earth, and the mighty chaotic torrent in the middle was rolled, and under the sevenfold void saint, it was completely an ant.

No matter which one rushes out, it is brushed by the chaotic qi, and it suddenly turns into flesh and bones, and finally reverts to the most essential particles, dust to dust, and earth to earth.

"Wait until you go back, guard the big array, and survive the demon tribulation!"

Feng Fuji's complexion changed, and the power of a heavy realm continued to bless his body, resisting the torrent of chaos.

"It's useless...... You will only perish here today! ”

Fang Yuan descended: "Your Lord Divine Thought, you can't communicate with the saint, and you can't escape...... Even if you plant the seeds of resurrection, it will only be a doppelganger, not you! Even with the sevenfold cultivation and this memory, it will be completely lost! ”

Is it a joke to reopen chaos?

Under such a blockade, all messaging is impossible, and even the resurrection is somewhat restricted!

As he spoke, the cyan torrent in the void had rushed into the real dream realm and evolved into the Great Tribulation of the Open Heavens.

Whoa!

As soon as the chaotic green stream rushed, the heavens and the earth were directly shattered, and the evolution of earth, fire, feng shui, and chaos everything.

The entire world of the real dream, as well as all the creatures in it, was suddenly reduced to the most basic particles under the power of chaos, and scattered back to the heavens and the earth.

"Poof!"

The true dream was broken, not only the death of the clan's relatives, but also the consumption of the power of the realm.

On Feng Fuji's body, the power of the original blessed land realm collapsed at once, and the whole person was scattered, and a trace of fear finally appeared in his eyes: "You can't kill me!" I have a sage imprint on me, and once I fall, the sage will come immediately! ”

"When death comes, it's still hard-mouthed! Even if the saints come, apart from their deities, why should I be afraid of a doppelganger? ”

Fang Yuan's face was calm, and he stretched out his hand to caress it.

Bang!

The cyan torrent was directly pressed, and with a slam of it, the defense around Feng Bu'er cracked inch by inch, and even the flesh and blood on his body were removed.

"You dare to kill me?"

Feng Buji deeply felt the existential crisis, and suddenly ripped open his shirt, revealing a long pen mark on his chest: "Welcome to the arrival of the saint!" ”

Buzzing!

With a flash of light, the huge pen that had been crystal clear appeared in front of the chaotic torrent, the brushstrokes did not move, with the taste of dreamy flowers, directly discharging the torrent and killing towards Fang Yuan's true body.

"It's ...... Saint's pen! Can kill power! ”

When Mu Hezi, who was watching the battle, saw this scene, he felt that every cold hair on his body stood upside down, and there was a fierce danger in his heart, which made him know that if he faced this blow, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die!

"The saint clone can't save you today!"

Fang Yuan snorted coldly, and swung out a punch, hitting the tip of the pen.

Bang!

The void shook, and an indescribable force struck the holy pen upside down.

The huge pen let out a mournful roar in mid-air, and immediately cracked lines appeared throughout the whole body, spreading inch by inch, falling into chaos, and turning into layers of powder.

"Impossible!"

Feng Fuji and Mu Hezi, who saw this scene, were in disbelief.

"This is the mark of a saint, it represents a blow from a saint, how can it be crushed so easily?"

"Die!"

Fang Yuan didn't bother to say anything, and directly swept Feng Fuji into the torrent.

The fact that he was able to make such a shocking blow was actually the result of the combined action of many aspects.

First of all, there is a seven-star sword array, which seals the sky and locks the earth, evolves the earth, fire, feng shui, and isolates everything, even the saints can't sense it here, and they can't break through the air to transmit power.

Second, it is that his own cultivation is profound, and his Dharma body has also cultivated, and he has reached the realm of great power.

At this time, under the background of reopening chaos, the evolution of the Pangu Eagle Body can be said to complement each other, and under the full blow, even the saint clone has to temporarily avoid the edge.

"No!"

"I'm the first elder, the future saint, how can I die here?"

The chaos and turbulence brushed, and the flesh and blood on Feng Fuji's body disappeared suddenly, leaving only a skeleton, Rao is so, and a fierce flame still exudes from his eyes, full of resentment and unwillingness, and finally turns into a plea: "Spare me!" I still have a long life, and I don't want to die here...... I am willing to take refuge in the imperial court and the Hidden Dragon Guard, as long as you spare my life, I still have several treasures, and the big secret of the Yuan Chu Society can be told to you! ”

"It's a pity, I don't believe a word of what you say!"

Fang Yuan strolled forward, like a Pangu giant who had opened the world, in chaos, and pressed his palm on the skull.

For this person's surrender, it is false to say that he is not moved.

However, his cultivation is not enough, and he can't effectively control a seven-major power, so in order to avoid trouble in the future, he can only kill it at this time, and he will be wiped out.

Bang!

The skeleton was shocked, and immediately turned into bone meal, and was dissolved by chaos.

"I ...... Unwilling to ......"

Even if the Dharma Body was destroyed, in the void, there was still a huge struggle of thoughts, rippling back and forth.

The most tenacious thing about the dream master is that his divine thoughts are amazing, even if he does not rely on his body, he can survive independently for a long time, the yin spirit is immortal, and he can even possess the body.

"If you're already dead, don't be weird, huh!"

Fang Yuan's face was unmoved, controlling the Chaos Torrent.

Even the powerful Ten Thousand Tribulation Yin Spirit is not a saint after all, and this chaotic torrent is even more like a nemesis.

As soon as the torrent rolled, a phantus appeared on the ground, suddenly exploded, and turned into an infinite diamond-like thought, each of which contained a seal that was hideous, or roaring, or cursing, or begging for mercy, and evolved infinite memories, thousands of spells, so that Mu Hezi saw it was a pity.

However, in the end, everything still fell silent, and there was no trace of it left.

"Master!"

The four boys of Earth, Fire, Feng Shui appeared, and returned to Fang Yuan, but the rest of the Sancai Sword Formation still maintained a blockade posture and aimed at Mu Hezi.

"This old boy doesn't look like a good person, do you want to practice together?"

The boys were eager to try.

"Wait! The old man is a good man! Great good man! ”

Mu Hezi's old face flushed, but at the moment of life and death crisis, he couldn't care about his face or anything, and he took a deep look at Fang Yuan: "Old Decay Hidden Dragon Guard Fifth Commander Mu Hezi, thank you for saving your life!" ”

"I don't think the dream master of the Yuan Chuhui is pleasing to the eye, but this time it's just a matter of doing it!"

Fang Yuanyi waved his hand: "Recently, I have broken through retreat and ignored foreign affairs, I don't know how the world is now?" ”

"Alas...... It's hard to put into words! ”

Mu Hezi smiled bitterly, and it was not so strange, but he said briefly: "Zhang Jin and Wu Yue have fought even successes, and the imperial court is no longer able to control it, the most important thing is Shi Longtu, this thief has just captured Yingchou City, I am afraid that within seven days, he will drink the Ma Yujing River and besiege the imperial capital!" ”

"Tsk...... In other words, the Great Qian's court is almost over? ”

Fang Yuan's expression was calm, without the slightest hint of urgency or urgency.

For this reason, Mu Hezi thought that he had guessed one or two, and he smiled bitterly: "The old man, this old bone is respected by the lord and the great favor of the court, and he still has to go back to live and die with the hidden dragon guard...... I don't know what this Taoist friend is called by the desperate layman back then? ”

"The Desperate Layman is my master!"

Fang Yuan didn't hide this, anyway, he was using the Seven Star Sword Formation now, and he didn't show up, who could guess him and Fang Yuan of the Realm Alliance?

"Sure enough...... The Absolute Heart Monk was also the elder of my Hidden Dragon Guard, and the Lord must be very pleased to have such a successor! ”

Mu Hezi thought about it, and finally couldn't help it, and asked tentatively: "I don't know what Daoist friends think of the imperial court?" ”

Although there is little hope, the Desperate Lay Warrior and the Five Great Alliances are definitely mortal enemies that cannot be resolved, and with this prerequisite, the two sides are not without a basis for cooperation.

The big war is coming, and every ounce of strength must be gathered!