"Is that, Fang Yi's voice?" Jin Zha looked back in disbelief.

"This, how can it be ......"

Li Jing gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he looked at the god in front of him who had let him fall from his high position.

"You nerds, don't you see if it's an incarnation when you kill?"

Fang Yi smiled indifferently, and then, his black hair stood on end, his eyes were like electricity, and he shouted,

"Escape from prison, attack and kill the righteous god of the heavenly court, you and other crimes are unforgivable! Today, my heavenly court chief priest, the law enforcement god of the Three Realms, enforce the law on behalf of the heavens, and sentence you to death!"

"Hmph, not to mention that you are just a coward, can you judge me. Besides, do you think we'll be afraid of you?"

Li Jing sneered, and the Eight Treasures Exquisite Pagoda in his hand spun wildly.

Today, he is bound to cut off Fang Yi's head and bring it back to the West Heaven to invite merit.

At that moment, eight people shot at the same time!

"Colorful divine light, a magic weapon, and the forbidden primordial god, three punishments of the flesh!"

Fang Yi turned into twenty-three in an instant, even if Fang had just lost an incarnation, his combat power at the moment had not decreased much.

Moreover, his current cultivation was already at the peak of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, and he had several innate spirit treasures.

"Howling Sky Banner, Roll!"

Fang Yi roared the sky flag in his left hand and the Kunwu sword in his right hand, killing among the seven people, as if entering a no-man's land.

The multicolored divine light took the lead, and four of the treasures of the seven people came out of their hands and were imprisoned by Fang Yi's multicolored divine light.

The Four Heavenly Kings were the first to withdraw from the battlefield and were strongly suppressed by Fang Yi.

The next moment, Fang Yi spread his wings like a golden peng and swooped into the sky again, carrying two innate spirit treasures.

The Howling Sky Banner locked the Eight Treasures Linglong Pagoda, not seeking to be completely fixed, as long as it could interfere with it, it was enough.

Fang Yi urged the demon pestle with all his strength, and smashed it down, beating Li Jing to the point that his head was bleeding.

Then, Kunwu's sword fell, and Li Jing was slashed away.

Behind Fang Yi, Jin Zha and Muzha jointly attacked and killed.

Jin Zha roared angrily, and the long sword in his hand erupted into a thick pillar of light like a volcano, slashing towards Fang Yi.

Mu Zha's eyes were sharp, and the demon subduing stick in his hand waved, and a thousand zhang training smashed on Fang Yi's back.

"Boom!"

Two loud bangs came, but Fang Yi was unharmed!

The power of the gossip purple silk clothes is undoubtedly displayed!

"This is, gossip purple silk clothes? how is it possible!"

In the shadows, a bodhisattva fell into shock.

In this way, wouldn't Fang Yi be victorious?

However, just as he was about to make a move, Nezha, Yang Jian, and Emperor Donghua surrounded him from three directions.

He was about to flee in the other direction, but a powerful voice came.

"Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, don't come unharmed!"

"Wen Zhong!" Manjushri gritted his teeth as he stared at Wen Zhong, who had cut off his retreat, his eyes breathing fire.

That's right, the person who came was the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun, Wen Zhong!

As early as the moment Fang Yi stepped foot in Qingwei Heaven, he felt that something was wrong.

He was already astonishingly sane, and he sensed the subtle abnormalities of the Heavenly Prison.

In addition, he now has a small piece of innate merit treasure, a big merit pants, and a trace of the ability to predict good and bad.

This interception of the Western Sect was completely reversed by Fang Yi into Heavenly Court's counter-interception of the Western Sect!

And at this moment, in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

Guanyin Bodhisattva was chatting with the Jade Emperor in a leisurely manner.

"Your Majesty, later, I will give you a surprise in the West. ”

"Oh? What a surprise. The Jade Emperor's eyes drooped, not knowing whether he was happy or angry.

"Your Majesty, please wait, it should be there soon. Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled.

However, at this time, Qingweitian had already turned into a battlefield for the gods.

With a bang, several innate spirit treasures erupted, making the heavenly dome terrifying.

The firelight, sword energy, colorful divine light, and eight treasures of exquisite light boiled together, and the outside of the heavenly prison turned into a Shura field.

Jin Zha Muzha coughed up blood and roared loudly, and King Tota was even beaten to the point that his tendons were broken and fractured, and there were many wounds on his body, which were bleeding out.

Fang Yi was unharmed, not even a single hair was broken.

This battle is extremely fierce, and if anyone retreats, then the other side will be killed immediately.

The only way to go forward is to fight to the end!

Mu Zha is a Taiyi Jade Immortal, his realm is higher than Fang Yi, and his immortal attainments are also slightly better, and his strength is terrifying.

But who is Fang Yi?

He made up for this defect with supernatural spells and magic weapons, and his own explosive combat power surpassed the sum of the only three of them.

Above the heavenly dome, Manjushri looked at the three people who were retreating, and said in a cold voice,

"Fellow Daoist, can't today's things really be good?"

"No, you can't. ”

Emperor Donghua shook his head.

The Heavenly Ancient Sword in his hand trembled, this was the excitement of meeting an opponent of equal strength.

Yang Jian's eyes were wide open, and he had a big posture of starting a fight if he didn't agree with him.

Nezha is not reckless.

He has several innate spirit treasures, and there are also a lot of the best spirit treasures the day after tomorrow, and his combat power is comparable to that of Taiyi Jade Immortal.

plus a fierce Wen Zhong......

Manjushri fell into deep thought, could it be that he really wanted to start a war with the heavenly court today?

Below, the battle has come to an end.

Fang Yi took the lead in suppressing Li Jing and crippled Jin Zha.

At this time, only Mu Zha was left of the seven people released from the prison, and he was struggling to support himself.

"Kill!"

After fighting to such a field, Muzha knew that he had no way out.

His eyes suddenly turned into two golden swirls, breathtaking, about to devour Fang Yi's primordial spirit.

"The supernatural power of the Golden-winged Roc is useless to this god!"

Fang Yi sneered, and with a swipe, a multicolored divine light flew out of his eyes, sharper than the Heavenly Sword.

This is a veritable multicolored divine light, and the colorful fairy patterns are all over the sky, which is extremely terrifying.

"Town!"

Fang Yi screamed lightly, his fist was like a dragon, and he was also a divine light, colliding with Mu Zha.

The latter was injured by the multicolored divine light, and his body was broken.

His golden body was also broken in the previous battle.

This punch shook hard, and the blood in Muzha's mouth spurted wildly, and his face was like gold paper.

Fang Yi threw another punch, directly piercing Mu Zha's chest and lifting him high.

"The waste of Buddhism!"

Fang Yi threw it on the ground, raised his head and squinted at Manjushri, and said.

"Old Manjushri, are you going to go with the god by yourself, or are you going to have a fight with the god and then leave!"

“......”

Manjushri Bodhisattva's old face was gloomy, he hated, hated that he couldn't have made a move earlier and killed Fang Yi.

Now, he didn't have any chance to kill Fang Yi.

Even if he fought with his life, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to replace Fang Yi.

After a long time, Manjushri sighed,

"Poor monk, come with you. ”

Not long after, outside the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, a man as full of blood as a jade stood and stepped into the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

He dragged a rope and seven bloody bodies behind him.

Not far away, Manjushri walked in with a black face.

If he didn't want to, he didn't dare.

"Master Guanyin, how do you explain this matter?"

The Jade Emperor looked coldly at Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the gods of the heavenly court were even more furious.

Guanyin is like sitting on pins and needles.