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Chapter 397: Leveraging the Power of Armor!

"Golden Field!"

Fang Chen's eyebrows bulged suddenly, like a whale white shark jumping out of the sea, blooming with immeasurable golden light.

With a "boom", the eyes of the one-yuan heavy spirit in the sea of knowledge widened, and the power of the dense gravity forbidden domain conjured up a series of substantial spider web fluctuations, spread between heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

With another step, the golden battle body suddenly stepped out from the temple, its current combat power was a half-step through the Xuan, if it could get enough energy to evolve, it could go one step further with Fang Chen-

Go straight to the quasi-mystery!

Fang Chen's dark luck force, the sword qi seeds in the dantian turned wildly, and the sword qi force burst out with a sneer, following the Tongyuan vein, and with a finger, they were superimposed at a thousandfold speed.

One Yuan Heavy Spirit!Golden Battle Body!Tongyuan Vein!The Power of the Void!

The three origin energies fused, and in an instant, a large net of pure gold appeared in the void, if it could cover the sky, it would incinerate the heavens.

Gold Field!

With a shout, Fang Chen's figure burst out, and as soon as his palm fell, he poked out dozens of zhang away, and slammed into Yuan Wenchou!

"Huh?"

Yuan Wenchou's deity was a third-order powerhouse of the Xuan Dynasty, although he was limited to a clone and could not bring all his power to the Southern Regions, his eyesight was not bad, and he could see at a glance that what Fang Chen was exerting was the real realm!

Even, the power of his realm is even stronger than that of ordinary Xuanxuan realm powerhouses!,

This, how is this possible?

"Feng Ling Tianxia!" In the midst of the loud shouting, the hall with the blurred palm of Yuan Wenchou's palm shook downward, and the buzzing sound was filled with a burst of air.

As soon as Fang Chen raised his hand, the gold realm also contracted rapidly, and finally condensed in his palm. He clenched his palm weakly, like a heart, and angrily buckled at Yuan Wenchou!

This buckle is the shattering of the mountain peaks and the cracking of the earth.

"Boom!"

With a bang, Yuan Wenchou felt as if the weight of 100,000 mountains had fallen from nine heavens, locking him from afar. The palm shadow has not fallen, and the majestic and vast meaning has already pressed the body to the verge of collapse, as if it is about to disintegrate at any time.

"Scared!" Yuan Wenchou was so shocked by Fang Chen's move that his heart almost jumped out of his throat! Although his own doppelganger was not particularly powerful, it was also made by the Absolute Refiner and could resist the blow of the Xuan, but under Fang Chen's move, he couldn't bear it, how fierce should this be?

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Yuan Wenchou's body suddenly retreated, his hair bun was shaken by the violent air waves, and his black hair danced wildly in the air, sizzling to tear the void.

Fang Chen also only felt as if a 10,000-ton equivalent nuclear bomb had exploded under his palm, and a wave of qi that had gathered to the extreme suddenly broke through the sky, stabbing his cheek like a knife from afar, and he could almost smell the bloody breath of his cheek being torn.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva fiercely, suppressing the fishy sweetness that was almost pouring into his heart, Fang Chen laughed: "Isn't Senior Yuan just relying on a little iron-striking effort to take Fang's life? If that's the case, Fang Chen can only say that what the seniors think is still too naïve!"

How much does it take to strike iron?

Yuan Wenchou's face trembled, and an irrepressible anger came out of his heart, making his hair tremble, and his body trembled: "What an arrogant boy! You dare to insult me like this!?"

Fang Chen's mind turned, a glimmer of essence flashed in his half-squinted eyes, the essence was hidden, and he laughed and said, "Isn't it? Mr. Yuan's mantra secret technique is ineffective for the other party, and now under the refinement of the Dao of Emptiness in this realm, it is only such a combat power." said 'the work of striking iron', Fang Mou still felt that it was too high-spirited. ”

Xi Qing'er, who was watching the battle, was subconsciously stunned for a moment, she was not stupid, but she was usually too helpless under pressure because she was usually maintained by the clansmen.

The contact with Fang Chen was not very long, but that experience told her that this guy was definitely a wolf in sheep's clothing!

His shamelessness and treachery are all concealed under a harmless countenance, and when they are lifted, it is often when the enemy is devoured cleanly.

This guy, how could he show such an arrogant look for no reason?

Could it be—

There were some doubts in her heart, but for some reason, Xi Qing'er didn't want to remind Yuan Wenchou, but was a little looking forward to seeing what tricks Fang Chen was hiding.

"Xiao'er, you don't know how thick the sky is!" Yuan Wenchou forcibly suppressed the anger that was about to erupt, took a deep breath, and his face turned pale: "If it weren't for the old man's scruples that your cultivation was too low, for fear that you would become an inflexible idiot from now on, would you really be an old man who can't even control your mere phantom?"

"Well, Mr. Yuan's benevolence and righteousness made Fang very admired, and he took such care of his juniors. Fang Chen said very insincerely, no matter how he looked at it, his expression was flat, he looked up at the space that was covered by the huge phoenix shadow, and slowly raised his fist: "If there is no more teaching, then Fang Mou will leave first." ”

"Bastard!"

With a broken sound, Yuan Wen's frown flashed, and the huge soul power ran between his lips and tongue, and after thousands of superpositions, he spit out violently: "I said, give it to me!"

Fang Chen's body trembled suddenly, he felt a sharp force like a big knife breaking through the air, slashing straight into the sea of knowledge, and immediately turned into a dense spider web under the smash, wanting to envelop his entire sea of knowledge, unable to break free.

Mantra Secret Technique!

This is the true power of the secret arts, although it does not entangle with the natal soul of the recipient, but through the vast and boundless enveloping power, it directly drinks all souls.

If the soul is controlled, how can the mind be free?

From this point of view, the Truth Secret Technique requires a higher level of soul power cultivation for the caster!

Naturally, relatively speaking, the people of the Heart Phoenix Clan can't use it on too many people, otherwise it is likely to cause an overburden.

"Humph!"

Fang Chen stopped suddenly, snorted, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth! He stubbornly raised his right leg, his expression was full of free and easy pretend, and his voice seemed a little low and smiled: "Mr. Yuan, this is your strength without scruples? ”

"When death is coming, you dare to be hard-mouthed!"

Yuan Wenchou could see that Fang Chen was holding on, using all his soul power to resist his True Word Secret Technique, although he didn't know what kind of means he used to be able to do such an incredible thing, but it was absolutely impossible to last!

"I say, all resistance is in vain!"

Another mantra secret technique was drunk, and this blow Yuan Wenchou suddenly mobilized all his soul power, and when it burst out, the void flickered faintly, as if it was unbearable, and a wavy substance-shaped vision appeared.

Fang Chen's eyes moved, a faint joy flashed, and he felt that as the power of the guide shot down, the horned god armor jumped suddenly, and the protection on the surface was weakened again!

It's just a little bit of a stretch!

After doing enough play, Fang Chen's lips were stained with blood, and he laughed and said, "It's just a mantra secret technique, but Er'er." ”

Yuan Wenchou's eyes widened, and his tongue burst into a spring thunderous shout: "Old man, see how long you can be hard-mouthed!

"Mantra Secret Technique, stop!"

"Mantra Secret Technique, Kill!"

Yuan Wenchou obviously killed the real fire, and he was still a little confident of his identity as a powerhouse in the Xuan Realm, and he was unwilling to use his death strength in Fang Chen's mere phantom spirit realm, but Fang Chen's repeated provocations made him let go of the last scruples:

Okay, don't you want to insult my Heart Phoenix Clan's Truth Secret Technique? Then the old man will use the Truth Secret Technique to kill you, so that you will die convincingly!

The shocking change was like a volcanic eruption, so fast that people had no time to react, Xi Qing'er's expression froze, and she wanted to stop it in shock, but it was too late, only to see a bundle of mantra secret magic power burst away, slashing straight towards Fang Chen's sea of knowledge.

Fang Chen's house was like a boat swaying in the wind and rain, his body swayed, and blood spit out as if he didn't want money. However, this guy still had an extremely unbeaten expression, and kept making provocative remarks, which made Yuan Wenchou even more crazy......

"Live—"

Xi Qing'er finally couldn't help it, but just as she opened her mouth to speak, Fang Chen suddenly raised her head, her joy flashed, and she laughed and said, "Thank you Senior Yuan for helping me!"

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