The pet of the Immortal Spirit Realm may be quite a good combat power among some immortal sects, but in the eyes of a powerhouse of the level of Prince Yanyang, it is almost no different from an ant, but now his powerful blow cannot destroy an ant-shaped god of the Immortal Spirit Realm, which is simply incredible.

This has never happened before.

For a while, Prince Yanyang couldn't help but have a strong curiosity about the crane that he had never paid attention to.

The next moment, Prince Yanyang's mind moved, and he immediately separated a wisp of spiritual power, which landed on the body of the crane that had been scorched below, and kept scanning it, but no matter how he investigated, he didn't find any abnormalities on the crane, which was exactly the same as other crane spirit pets.

Moreover, he didn't feel any breath on the crane, and after confirming the crane's death, he finally put his mind at ease.

"It seems that I have a lot of heart, and this spiritual pet is just a little harder in the flesh."

Prince Yanyang said secretly, quickly came back to his senses, and shifted his gaze to Fang Xuanzong, who was scarred below and had already climbed next to the body of the immortal crane, and couldn't help frowning.

——Fang Xuanzong was hit by himself one after another, the meridians of his whole body were broken, and bones were exposed in many places, with his injuries, it stands to reason that he could not move at all.

"It's really amazing perseverance, but no matter how strong the emotion is, no matter how tenacious the perseverance, in the face of absolute strength, it is not worth mentioning."

Prince Yanyang's eyes were extremely cold:

"Let this palace reunite your master and servant."

Thinking like this, the Yanyang Prince's breath was full of energy, and the rules between heaven and earth also fluctuated violently, like the tide of the sea, and a terrifying pressure suddenly erupted from the Yanyang Prince's body, directly locking the Fang Xuanzong below.

But at this moment, Fang Xuanzong didn't care at all, all his attention was on the Immortal Crane.

"Crane ......"

Fang Xuanzong stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch the body of the immortal crane, but when he reached into the air, he never dared to fall.

Although the body of the Immortal Crane was right in front of him, Fang Xuanzong couldn't accept the fact that the Immortal Crane died like this.

"Great White ......"

Fang Xuanzong's voice choked, and once again called out the name he gave to the immortal crane, and the past came to his mind, and he only felt endless sorrow in his heart:

"You are a high Crane Immortal, a servant of the King of the Gods, and you want to dominate the heavens with me and change the entire chaotic fairy world, how can you die so easily here? No, you're just asleep, right, get up, don't sleep again......"

Fang Xuanzong muttered to himself, trying to wake up the Immortal Crane, but on the other side, the Immortal Crane fell to the ground, motionless, not even the slightest breath.

The crane is dead.

Whether Fang Xuanzong wanted to accept it or not, the facts were already in front of his eyes.

Unconsciously, tears flowed from Fang Xuanzong's eyes, and an unprecedented sadness and heartbreak surged into his heart, he thought that after the collapse of the Heavenly Star Gate ten years ago, he would never feel pain and grief again, but looking at Da Bai's body, Fang Xuanzong once again felt that kind of heart-wrenching pain.

"I'll avenge you."

Fang Xuanzong muttered to himself, his eyes becoming extremely blood-red.

The next moment, Fang Xuanzong's spirit looked inward and entered a special space in the depths of his mind.

It was a dark space, all around it was pitch black, all sight, all perceptions were useless, and even the passage of time and space could not be perceived, this was the first time that Fang Xuanzong took the initiative to enter this space, and it was also the biggest secret on his body.

Super sensory space!

Over the years, Fang Xuanzong had entered the state of supersensory several times, at the beginning, he didn't feel anything, and even felt just like sleeping, but as his strength grew, especially after he mastered meditation and his spiritual power became stronger and stronger, he was vaguely aware of the existence of this space.

Every time he enters the supersensory state, his self-consciousness seems to appear in a pitch black, waiting for the supersensory state to end before he can go out and regain control of the physical body.

It's an amazing feeling.

Fang Xuanzong knew almost nothing about this space, and he had only vaguely noticed it before, but he had never entered it with a clear sense of self like this time.

Jet-black!

Mysterious!

Fear!

This was what Fang Xuanzong felt at this moment, in this pitch-black space, although he couldn't see anything, Fang Xuanzong instinctively gave birth to a deep awe and fear in his heart, as if he had entered a space of powerful existence.

But Fang Xuanzong quickly suppressed this awe and fear.

"Come out!"

Fang Xuanzong's eyes were blood-red, and he shouted:

"You can do whatever you want, as long as you give me the strength and help me kill the Prince of Yanyang, I can give you anything! Come out for me! ”

The death of the Immortal Crane deeply stimulated Fang Xuanzong, and at this moment, anger and hatred filled his mind, and as for the rest, it was no longer in his consideration.

He only knew that if he could take the initiative to enter the supersensory state, then all problems would be easily solved—in Fang Xuanzong's impression, the supersensory state of himself was an invincible existence.

However, there was silence in the supersensory space, and Fang Xuanzong's shout did not get any response, as if this place was originally just a dark space, empty.

"Come out for me!"

Fang Xuanzong shouted again.

But there was still silence and silence in response, hum, and the next moment, Dao Dao ripples rippled in the void, directly blasting Fang Xuanzong out of this space.

Fang Xuanzong's consciousness returned, everything remained unchanged, he saw the charred corpse of the immortal crane again, saw the Yanyang Prince who was about to break out like a scorching sun above, and also saw himself who was seriously injured.

He didn't enter the state of supersensibility, and his appeal was frustrated.

"Suffer death!"

Above, the cold voice of the Burning Sun Prince sounded, and just above his head, a huge ball of lava had been formed, and the energy contained in it was like a mountain and a sea, terrifying, and the void around the lava ball was directly distorted.

And the next moment, with a wave of the Yanyang Prince's right hand, the huge lava ball immediately exploded towards Fang Xuanzong like a meteorite.

The power of this blow had already surpassed any of the previous attacks of the Yanyang Prince, and it was even far above the Molten Waterfall, and everywhere it passed, it was like a sun smashing down towards Fang Xuanzong.

Obviously, several misses in a row made Prince Yanyang feel a trace of anger in his heart, vowing to completely crush Fang Xuanzong and the Immortal Crane into powder with one blow.

"Ahh I'm not going to give in to this! ”

Fang Xuanzong let out an angry roar, even when the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, he still didn't hold back his hands.

Under the stimulation of strong emotions, Fang Xuanzong burst out with all his potential, his body was severely damaged, and he was no longer able to move, but in Fang Xuanzong's mind, a powerful unimaginable spiritual force was instantly formed, turning into an angry dragon nearly a thousand zhang long, rushing towards the Yanyang Prince.

After breaking through the Immortal Spirit Realm for the third time, Fang Xuanzong successfully condensed the third spiritual core, and his spiritual power was already sixteen times that of a martial artist of the same level, which was extremely terrifying, and now under the stimulation of strong anger, he even squeezed out all his strength and launched an attack on the Yanyang Prince.

This spiritual power was so huge, almost condensed like substance, and everywhere it passed, the wind howled, and the void was violently twisted.

"Dao Shenwen, break it for me!"

And at the same time, in Fang Xuanzong's body, a little fluorescence also burst out, and it actually merged with the angry dragon formed by spiritual power, dotted on the dragon's head, bursting out with brilliant golden light, instantly condensing into a pair of golden armor on the dragon's body, and rushing towards the "sun" together.

The Great Dao Divine Text is the condensation of energy rules, and the energy contained in it is extremely terrifying, uncountable, with Fang Xuanzong's current strength, he has rarely used the attack method of throwing the Great Dao Divine Text, but now, he can't care so much.

In an instant, in the void, the angry dragon and the sun collided violently.

"Boom!"

I only heard a loud bang, and two completely different energies collided violently in the void, instantly triggering an unprecedented huge explosion, and in the center of the explosion, even the void collapsed, and a series of pitch-black spatial cracks appeared, which looked extremely dangerous.

Seeing this scene, even Prince Yanyang was slightly moved.

"What a terrifying energy attack, this kid is just an immortal realm, and it is incredible that he can burst out with such an attack."

Prince Yanyang secretly said in his heart:

"It's a pity that you met me too early and died at the hands of this palace, this is your fate."

And at this time, the collision in the void had also ended, the gap between the realms of Fang Xuanzong and Prince Yanyang was too big, the strength and level of the rules of the two sides were not at the same level at all, just holding on for a moment, the thousand-zhang long angry dragon was quickly crushed by the scorching sun.

Not only that, the scorching sun continued to stop, and with the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top, it violently pressed towards Fang Xuanzong on the ground, and in just an instant, it directly submerged Fang Xuanzong entirely.

"Boom!"

Hearing only a loud bang, the entire earth shook violently, and Fang Xuanzong's original location was the center of the entire explosion, within a radius of dozens of miles, it was instantly overwhelmed by the strong explosion energy and turned into a ruin.

Wow, the breeze blew, all the smoke and energy dispersed, and at the original location of Fang Xuanzong, a huge, pitch-black pit with a diameter of several miles suddenly appeared, and the heat in the pit was curling, a piece of sore, flowing with streams of magma, and a large number of rules and energy remnants, as if it was a death zone.

Prince Yanyang's spiritual power swept through the pit, and he didn't find the slightest vitality, and even the bodies of Fang Xuanzong and the Immortal Crane completely disappeared.

"It's over."

Prince Yanyang said lightly.

In the midst of such a terrifying attack, even the powerhouses of the Immortal Monarch Realm would be crushed into powder, not to mention a small Fang Xuanzong and Immortal Crane - the two of them had no luck.

"Now, it's time to reclaim the luck stolen from that kid."

The Prince of the Burning Sun said secretly, as he spoke, the purple qi all over his body exploded, and a huge qi luck like a sea tide immediately burst out from his body, spinning violently in the void, turning into a huge purple vortex, and a huge suction force erupted from the whirlpool, and began to suck the qi luck scattered between heaven and earth.

Although the luck of the people is blessed, after their death, under normal circumstances, their own luck will also overflow between heaven and earth, and at this time, it can be devoured and absorbed by others.

But soon, Prince Yanyang sensed that something was wrong.

"It's strange, that kid has been crushed into powder, why hasn't the luck on his body gathered on Bengong's body yet?"

The Prince of the Burning Sun frowned slightly, his gaze looking at the purple cyclone above his head, revealing a puzzled look.

That purple cyclone did absorb some qi luck, but it was only the sporadic qi luck that overflowed from Fang Xuanzong's body when he was seriously injured, and compared to the qi luck in his body, it was completely a drop in the bucket.

And just when the Prince of Yanyang was doubting in his heart, the breeze was blowing in the void, and in the air hundreds of meters high, behind a cloud, a figure was slowly revealed.

The man was long, with a bloody hole in his chest, his clothes were tattered, his flesh and blood were blurred, and in some places even white bones were exposed, his appearance was extremely miserable, and in his arms, he was still holding a charred crane.

Who is it if it's not Fang Xuanzong?

However, at this moment, the aura on Fang Xuanzong's body was indifferent and cold, and more importantly, his eyes became silver-white, like a thousand-year-old Xuanbing, giving people a completely different feeling from before.

Super sensory state!