"You're threatening me?"

Fang Zheng stood on top of a ruined wall, condescending, as high as a golden deity, looking down sharply at the Western cultivators under his feet.

Smack.

Fang Zheng jumped off the broken wall lightly, gurgle, cluck, the soles of his shoes stepped on the ruins and gravel all the way, approaching step by step, and his body was wrapped in a ball of golden brilliance, which became more and more dazzling.

His body was filled with the momentum of a strong man sharpened from the fight of life and death, and that powerful momentum actually made people tremble.

Poof!

The Western cultivator was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, his pupils were frightened and panicked, and he looked at Fang Zheng who was approaching step by step in a panic like a killing god.

"I know that you are very capable of killing people with bloody hands, and you became famous in a war ten years ago! But don't forget, this is Siam, not in your country! You are killing people in Siam today, not to repel the invaders like you did ten years ago, but to become an invader yourself! Killing cultivators all over the world for no reason!"

"If you don't want to provoke a war between the international cultivators and your country, you must not kill me!"

Smack!

Smack!

The footsteps were still ringing, and Fang Zheng was still approaching step by step, and the movement did not stop.

Not affected by the words of the other party.

"You can't kill me!"

"You can't kill me!"

"You're taking the initiative to provoke a war!"

The Western cultivator also tried to threaten Fang Zheng, making Fang Zheng jealous.

However!

"I'll pick your mother!"

Fang Zheng kicked out mercilessly, bang, kicked the people on the ground into the building on the side, and planted another upside-down green onion, life and death are unknown.

Fang Zheng didn't even look at the man.

If he cares about it today, he will fall into the calculations of these people, but I am afraid that he will be subject to others everywhere in the future.

The most important thing is that he is not a butcher Zhang.

"Idiot. ”

"Think that's going to stop me? ”

Fang Zheng continued to kill the others.

The other international cultivators who had been hiding from a distance to watch the situation here saw this scene and were so frightened that they hurriedly ran away.

After Fang Zheng planted more than a dozen green onions, finally, in the face of Fang Zheng, who was invincible like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, the masters of all forces united to resist.

The strength of these masters is all equivalent to the realm of night travel.

There are more than a dozen masters in total.

In the face of the collective siege, which had been reduced to ruins, the streets filled the sky with smoke and dust, and the roar of dragons and tigers sounded.

A golden bell like a bronze bell of an ancient temple, with a vision of a dragon and tiger floating, chanted in a high-pitched voice in the smoke and dust, just like a mythical beast hovering in ancient mythology.

Golden bell jar!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the face of numerous attacks, the sound of the ancient bell resounded in the streets, like thunder, resounding throughout the streets, and circles of rippled smoke and dust were scattered in the air.

Click!

The surface of the Admiralty was covered with cracks, and finally burst.

Although the golden bell jar was breached, Fang Zheng was unscathed, and the golden bell jar carried all the attacks of the masters for him. And he only needs to breathe in one breath, and he can cast the golden bell jar again.

As long as the qi and blood in his body continues, this golden bell jar can be used forever.

And he always has a blood tonic on his body.

There is no need to worry about the lack of qi and blood.

Since the end of the last trip to the blessed land, to now, almost a month has passed halfway, and in this month, Founder has worked the golden bell jar.

Now, he has deduced the golden bell jar to "Dragon and Tiger Double Golden Bell Jar (弎)", and practiced to the eighth layer, and then there is another layer, and he can practice "Dragon and Tiger Double Golden Bell Jar (弎)" again.

Fang Zheng's eyes lit up.

It seems that the limit of defense in the form of "Dragon and Tiger Twin Golden Bell Jar (弎)" is able to withstand the damage in the middle of the Night Journey Realm.

Because among these masters besieging him, there are masters in the middle of the Night Wandering Realm.

Fang Zheng's side resisted all the attacks unharmed, and the dozen or so masters who participated in the siege were all startled, and their hearts and livers trembled violently.

The look on his face was obviously wrong.

The power is endless.

Invincible defensively.

Under the explosive power, the speed is not inferior to them.

This is a comprehensive and balanced development, and there is no weakness at all.

It's slipperier than a rabbit with a tortoise shell, and you can't find the weakness of your lower mouth at all.

What a way to detect the enemy!

When many masters besieged the Golden Bell Jar, Fang Zheng followed the surface of the Golden Bell Jar, and had already penetrated the true qi in his body into these people's arms and weapons, and finally penetrated into his body, bones, meridians, and limbs, and mastered the weaknesses of these people.

"Next, it's my turn to fight back!"

Fang Zheng under the helmet grinned, but when this voice fell into the eyes of others, it was like a devil smiling in his ears.

The cold hairs on the back exploded, and a chill rose.

Boom! Boom!

Thundered!

The smoke and dust became more and more turbid, and the flames and thunder in it continued to explode, like a thunderbolt in the nine heavens, one after another, dense and terrifying, blowing up the entire street to a deafening deafening, and the sound of the explosion hit the ordinary cultivators' internal organs uncomfortably, chest tightness and tinnitus, and dizziness.

Bang!

A ten-story building collapsed like an avalanche.

The already dusty street battlefield was even more dusty, and the earth dragon was rolling in the thick smoke and dust, and outsiders couldn't see the battle situation inside.

Bang!

Two more buildings collapsed, and the ruins exploded in all directions, startling others away from the center of the battlefield.

Bang!bang......

The earth dragon was billowing and the dust was blowing in the sky, and this time the momentum was even more alarming, because it was a row of houses that had been affected by the battle and collapsed into hundreds of meters of ruins.

It is no wonder that in the international community, there are international conventions that stipulate that the battle of cultivators must not affect ordinary people.

These masters of the night wandering realm, fighting in the world of ordinary people, is like a disaster, and human life is as fragile as a mustard.

The crowd was horrified.

They all tried hard to see if the masters teamed up to besiege Fangzheng and whether they were successful.

Those masters are all high-level forces of all parties, if the siege fails and the high-level is completely wiped out, everyone is equivalent to a group of dragons without a leader, and the result is unimaginable.

It's just that the air in the center of the battle is too dense with smoke and dust, and it is impossible to see what the situation of the civil war is at all?

Which side has the advantage?

Slowly, the movement in the smoke and dust became smaller and smaller, and the international cultivators who were surrounding the periphery and did not dare to retreat lifted their spirits.

The results are coming soon!

"It must be that our side has succeeded in the siege! That's more than a dozen masters!"

"Of course, it goes without saying that it is difficult to block dozens of pairs of hands with two fists!"

"The battle situation was doomed from the beginning, that person is indeed very strong, this is undeniable, but our side is also not vegetarian, in the face of more than a dozen strong people in the same realm, if he wants to win, it is simply a fantasy!"

Everyone, you say a word, I say a word, no one is optimistic about Founder.

After all, as they said, in the face of the siege and killing of their masters, according to common sense, Founder has no chance of winning at all.

"Look, someone's coming out!"

When everyone heard this, they saw a vague black figure in the flying dust in the sky, walking out of the battlefield from far and near......

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