Soon, the great changes caused by Fang Xiaotang covered the entire Tongtian Peak area, as well as the surrounding ten miles and eight villages. If it was a monk in the outer area of Tongtian Peak, he could see a huge pale green hemispherical light mask connecting the heavens and the earth from a distance, like a big bowl, holding Tongtian Peak in it.

"True God Realm!"

Fang Xiaotang embraced heaven and earth, holding the sharp sword blade fiercely in his left and right hands, and there was a flash of pale green fire on the cold light surface circulating above, but Fang Xiaotang didn't notice it.

The continuous pale green flames, centered on Fang Xiaotang's place of standing, quickly swept towards the four seas and eight wildernesses, and began to spread rapidly under Fang Xiaotang's feet, no matter what they encountered, they were all burning little by little, and then, they spewed out terrifying black smoke.

Later, even the endless waterfall that spanned the top of the Tsutenon Peak, even with such a pure cold water, was steamed with a faint mist.

The Tiangong area was completely covered by fireworks in just an instant.

At present, only after the collapse, there is only a lone base left in the central hall of the Heavenly Palace, which is like a line of insects, sweeping everywhere, along the railing, plaques, swept to the jasper pavilion.......

From the Hanging Garden, sweep all the way to Wanliu Waterfall.......

The turquoise flames all over the sky, one by one the size of a human head, fluttered and flew along the pillars under the blowing of the east wind, wantonly writing the majesty of the strong.

Mother Earth, who is not willing to be lonely, often rushes up majestic pillars of fire when the crowd is fleeing, and there is no way to dodge. For a while, the dense number of guests at the meeting did not know how many dead and injured they had.

"The True God Spirit Domain of the Ancient Soul Realm Cultivators?"

Although the sword marks caused a lot of trouble to most people, they were far from being able to deal with the large number of strong men, but they still exploded one by one, dodging in all directions, and looked extremely embarrassed.

One of the big names from the Yin and Yang family. The man in green clothes standing between the people of the Heavenly Demon Palace, holding an apricot yellow flag in his hand, just shook it after unfolding it, and suddenly the phoenix was fixed, and the scene was quiet.

He looked at the other people on the field with a solemn face and shouted.

"Fellow Daoists, be cautious, this demon girl's cultivation year is not high, but her cultivation is not weak, and there are still some means to call for wind and rain, everyone is careful of her way.

However, her spells are strong, and her body is mostly fragile, so we try to fight her in close quarters, otherwise there will be no chance of survival, and don't be afraid of getting hurt, I'm here to recover from the black prison of the injured intermittent cream. ”

"Got it."

Zhang Danfeng smiled kindly, gently raised the dust in his hand, and suddenly the bright white millilight bloomed slightly, as if it was a fog, and just opened a smooth lilac oval spherical protective light film.

And in Zhang Danfeng's real person, the few people next to him also used their own means, the eight immortals crossed the sea, and the whole body was misty, and they easily forced the true god realm to retreat.

"This is only the lowest level of the True God Realm, and there is no need to be afraid of it. All the initiates present do not know who will be able to capture this thief. ”

As soon as the black-crowned alien blurted out these words, it suddenly seemed that a piece of grease rolled down from the boiling water, sizzling, and the people below had different opinions, but one person's face calmed down, and he didn't mean to step forward.

However, it is enough to expect such a tendency to be silent, not to mention the powerful helpers behind Fang Xiaotang. Just such a woman is not something they can deal with, after all, they are family and family figures, and they always pay attention to stability, if it is not for the common interest, who wants to provoke the other party?

Moreover, these people present were not sure, but they would act bravely later, if that Fang Xiaotang came to a fish and broke the net, would it take the lives of one or two people?

Let them dare to target Fang Xiaotang, and it is okay to suppress it, but if they compete for life and death, they will be cowardly immediately. It's not a loose cultivation that licks blood with a knife, who doesn't cherish their own lives?

So, when the black-crowned stranger's question came out, everyone inside stayed for a moment, you are the number one boss in the Heavenly Demon Palace, you don't make a move, but you want to use us as guns, do you think we are stupid?

"How? Don't you have a result yet? If you don't come alone, I'll kill you first!"

Fang Xiaotang held the hilt of the sword upside down, stepped on the void, and looked at this group of people from afar. On her body, there was a bright pale green flame, and the rolling heat emitted by this pure flame made her a little breathless. It can be seen that the temperature is at least a few hundred degrees, and the scorching breath like a giant python is gradually entangled around her body.

The distant sky, all covered in the pale green sphere, revealed an abnormal turquoise, her true god realm, essentially composed of the blood of the innate saint and pure flames, with the theme of death and destruction, no longer mixed with other factors.

It is also because of the purity, so ........ Brighter! It is even more dazzling and dazzling, and most of the Tongtian Peak is almost all from Fang Xiaotang's field.

"In this way, the realm of the true gods of the ancient monks. Even though it looks very different, it also has merits, and it is similar to the secret forbidden land we cultivate. Behind, the calm and straight black-crowned stranger didn't seem to notice everyone's retreating attitude, and still said confidently.

"Do you think so?"

Fang Xiaotang is not in a hurry, but she talks eloquently, chatting with the black-crowned stranger with a match, and she has the confidence to win.

Therefore, I will not care about the other party's plan to delay time.

"Hmph, the demon girl is dying, and she dares to be hard-mouthed, are you afraid that your legs are trembling with fear at this moment, right? Do you want my brother to spare you later?!"

Seeing this, an arhat with a scar on his head was suddenly furious, he couldn't stand the tone of no one in Fang Xiaotang's eyes, touched his bald head, and said vaguely, ridiculing her.

"However, the source of the true secret art and forbidden land of the Qingzhou Realm Cultivator is the power of the starry light in the Ziwei Star Domain, so he can summon the true existence of the Divine Flame to fight the enemy. Therefore, if you want to delay your efforts, it will be in vain.

I can tell you clearly, apart from the True God Realm, maybe there will be starlight in other places, but at least Tongtian Peak will not be there!"

Fang Xiaotang's cold words were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the faces of everyone listening to them changed slightly.

"What did she say, there is no star power, how is it possible?" Many of the monks whispered, full of uneasiness.

Impossible! Most of the secret techniques and forbidden lands of their Qingzhou Realm came from cultivating the power of starlight borrowed from the Ziwei Star Domain, and if they knew that without the blessing of star power, their combat power would undoubtedly be reduced by several percent.

Of course, not everyone is so worried, and there are some Arhats and others who practice Buddhism and do not shy away from the influence of star power. What's more, with so many people in the audience, even if one person has a mouthful of saliva, it is enough to drown Fang Xiaotang.

If you don't have star power, why not!

Fang Xiaotang didn't pay attention to them anymore, she showed her hand and pointed at it, and in an instant, there was a loud bang, which came in her ears, almost penetrating the entire eardrum completely.

For a while, before the overlords of all parties had time to react, several huge pale green pillars of fire more than ten meters high instantly floated straight under their feet, and the smoke was filling, intending to entangle all the people present, and then burn them all.

Such a lore style was simply devastating, but in the balance of their respective forbidden land secret techniques, they were all extinguished at once, and slowly dissipated into the dust and smoke. However, it still caused a burst of chickens and dogs jumping.

"What is this, dismounting?" Ning Daoqi, the scattered person of the Yin and Yang family, said coldly. However, he didn't wait for the other party to say what kind of clamor he said.

The next moment-

"Whew!!"

Suddenly, as if he had stepped on a mine, he suddenly heard a rapid, painful, and terrible roar of a beast that was not human.

And Fang Xiaotang, who was in the distance of them, his figure faded in an instant, and in an instant, he had reached the main seat of the Central Avenue, sitting leisurely and watching their jokes.

In front of them was a man with black hair flowing away, clutching half of his broken thigh, blood spraying all over the ground. Only half of the bloody thigh was left, and it was discarded to the ground by Fang Xiaotang indiscriminately, and the Buddha Sword with the hair cultivation had a gloomy face, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, looking at Fang Xiaotang with a vicious expression.

However, Fang Xiaotang just looked at the Buddha Sword with a smile, as if the person who shot just now was not himself at all, with a posture that he didn't care about himself, and everyone who watched it hated it.

And the Buddha Sword was suppressed by the True God Realm, and was imprisoned in place, unable to move at all, so he had to cover the position of his short legs, and quickly clicked a few big points below, hindering the continued flow of blood.

However, the whole body was expanding, burning terrifying spiritual energy non-stop, so as to maintain the internal friction under the suppression of Fang Xiaotang's True God Realm, but there was still no way to solve the checks and balances and imprisonment of the True God Realm, as if there was a magical magic power there, and he was not allowed to move a bit.

However, the Buddha Sword is only a Buddha Sword after all, his bloodline is not comparable to Fang Xiaotang, and his physique is not comparable to Fang Xiaotang, the reason why he can barely maintain it now is that Fang Xiaotang has not looked at him yet. Otherwise, once Fang Xiaotang really wanted to attack him, the other party's unrivaled physical body would have been destroyed in the flames of war long ago.

And even if it was only under the influence of the True God Realm itself, which naturally emanated and radiated, it had already made the Buddha Sword breathless, and the flames in the confined space were constantly burning, and they were never replenished by the outside world.

In this way, sooner or later, Buddha Sword will die in a state of lack of oxygen, and it is very likely that he will be the first monk to die of lack of oxygen!

After all, for the True God Realm, Fang Xiaotang almost had a control ability comparable to that of a master, if it weren't for those monks who had broken through the Yin and Yang Entrance, they could rely on the rules of the forbidden land to balance the influence of the True God Realm on them a little, it is estimated that none of these people would have the strength to fight back.

Especially the Buddha Sword, which has always relied on spiritual energy to fight the enemy, for him, since he has lost the replenishment of the spiritual energy from the outside world, it is like being cut off his hands and feet, and he no longer has the ability to fight and counterattack.

It's not worth being afraid of at all.

"Hmph, why don't you just kill me!" Buddha Sword is also magnificent, knowing that there is no room for compromise on each other's grievances, he said in a single voice. However, even at this time, there was not the slightest repentance from him, as if all this was taken for granted.

Fang Xiaotang looked at the Buddha sword with a sweaty face, which had completely faded the face of the original head of the Buddha, and it was still the same robe, with a cold temperament like a shabby face.

At this moment, on the contrary, the face of the person whose face was distorted by pain has never changed in the viciousness of his heart.

"I don't think there's any difference between you and the mortals who died under my hands, and you tremble before you die." Fang Xiaotang said lightly, she looked at the face of the Buddha Sword, she didn't know what she was thinking, but she could see that she seemed to be extremely disappointed, as if she was lamenting the opponent's inadequacy.