"Really?"

Hearing this, the corners of Fang Yi's mouth raised slightly.

As he spoke, the Creation Divine Wing behind him stirred up slightly, and once again turned into a golden lightning bolt and shot towards the Holy Lord of Destiny.

"Kill!"

Looking at the square wings that burst out, the Holy Lord of Destiny snorted coldly and greeted him.

In the battle just now, the Holy Lord of Destiny felt that although Fang Yi's cultivation had not yet broken through the Holy Emperor, his speed was comparable to that of the Holy Emperor's powerhouse, he was just a clone, his speed was not as fast as Fang Yi, and his combat power was not as strong as Fang Yi.

was dragged by Fang Yi, he knew that he couldn't shake it off at all, and he could only face it head-on.

Rumble~

The two of them bombarded more than a dozen moves, and the Holy Lord of Destiny was once again blasted by Fang Yi's punch.

"Creation Divine Fire!"

Seeing that the blood mist in front of him was rapidly converging again, Fang Yi withdrew the "Destiny Heavenly Sword, there is no trace of time", his hands were sealed like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, a ball of basketball-sized, brilliant golden flames appeared in front of him.

As soon as this flame appeared, the temperature of this heaven and earth suddenly rose a lot, and the space around the bright golden flame was even more distorted.

"Change!"

Fang Yi waved his right hand, and the golden flame in front of him turned into a thousand-zhang golden fire dragon.

Rise~

The golden fire dragon raised its head and let out an earth-shattering dragon roar, and then opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the blood mist into its stomach in one gulp.

"Lian!"

Seeing the fire dragon swallow all the blood mist into his abdomen, Fang Yi's handprint changed again, and in the next second, the brilliant golden fire dragon rolled into a ball and entrenched in front of Fang Yi, like a huge golden tripod!

"Ahh You... You... What kind of flame are you, that you can actually hurt the soul of Bendi! ”

At this moment, a heart-rending scream came from the Fire Dragon Ding.

Fang Yi looked at the illusory figure in the Fire Dragon Dingzhong, and said coldly: "Why did the deity tell you!" ”

As he spoke, he went all out to input holy power into the Fire Dragon Ding.

"Emperor Yi, do you want to refine this emperor?"

The blood-colored phantom in the Fire Dragon Ding looked at Fang Yi with resentment.

"Old dog of fate, refine your clone today, and destroy your body tomorrow!"

Fang Yi responded coldly.

"Emperor Yi, don't let Bendi find you, Bendi swears that if he finds you, he will make you immortal!"

The scarlet eyes of the blood-red phantom looked at Fang Yi with resentment, and the hatred was monstrous.

"Hehe..."

Fang Yi smiled, no longer talking nonsense with the Holy Lord of Destiny, and tried his best to refine the soul of the Holy Lord of Destiny.

The Divine Lord of Destiny who was refined naturally would not be obediently refined by Fang Yi, he resisted violently, but no matter how he resisted, he couldn't break free from the fire dragon.

As time passed, the soul of the Holy Lord of Destiny became weaker and weaker.

Fang Yi tried his best to refine the Holy Lord of Destiny, all kinds of curses from the Holy Lord of Beginningless Destiny, wisps of incomparably pure soul energy were absorbed by him, and his soul became stronger and stronger.

"Emperor Yi, this emperor is waiting for you in the Hongmeng Holy Source Realm, staring at you!"

In a moment, there was a loud bang in the Fire Dragon Ding, and the blood-colored phantom exploded, and a resentful voice lingered for a long time.

"You don't need to say it, the deity will come to you too!"

Watching the soul of the Holy Lord of Destiny explode, Fang Yi said coldly.

He did not withdraw the Creation Divine Fire, and then refined it for a while, and after making sure that the soul of the Destiny Holy Lord had been completely refined by him, he stopped inputting the Holy Power and withdrew the Creation Divine Fire.

"The old dog of fate actually changed his magic skills, it seems that he can't be underestimated."

Fang Yi frowned and said, he could be sure that the person just now was the doppelganger of the Holy Lord of Destiny, but what he cultivated was the Demon Skill, not the Great Dao of Destiny.

Fang Yi and the Holy Lord of Destiny are the enemies of life and death, and they are naturally extremely familiar with the soul aura of the Holy Lord of Destiny.

Shaking his head, Fang Yi suppressed the doubts in his heart, as if he remembered something, and snorted coldly: "The old dog of fate still has some backbone, and he didn't open his mouth to beg for mercy!" ”

When he was refining the Holy Lord of Destiny just now, although the Holy Lord of Destiny opened his mouth to curse him, he did not beg for mercy.

After speaking, Fang Yi closed his eyes, his mind sank into his body, and checked the situation in his body, and after a while, Fang Yi opened his eyes, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"It is worthy of being the soul of the peak of the Holy Emperor, even if it is a primordial god, it has also increased my soul power a lot!"

The corners of Fang Yi's mouth raised, and he felt that after absorbing a primordial spirit of the Destiny Holy Lord, his soul was much stronger.

"Sister, why is Ying'er here?"

Fang Yi's eyes swept and found the two girls Fang Ruohan beside Xiao Budian, frowning.

I saw Fang Yi raise his head slightly, and waved slightly towards the white jade giant city that covered the sky and the sun on his head, and the white jade giant city that covered the sky and the sun shook slightly, shrank like lightning, and shot towards him quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the white jade giant city that covered the sky shrank to the size of a fist, turned into a ray of light, and disappeared into Fang Yi's brain.

At the same time, the golden light mask also disappeared.

After doing all this, Fang Yi's figure flashed, and a teleportation came to Fang Ruohan and the two women.

"Meet the Castle Lord!"

The Emperor of the Beginningless, Meng Tianzheng, and the Emperor of the Wasteland immediately saluted each other's wings.

"Hmm!"

Fang Yi nodded, looked at Fang Ruohan and the two daughters, and smiled: "Sister, Ying'er, why are you here?" ”

"Xiaobai asked us to come."

Fang Ruohan said.

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"Oh!"

Fang Yi was stunned, and then turned to look at the Beginningless Emperor and Meng Tianzheng, who were covered in blood and had pale faces, and with a wave of his right hand, two golden rays of light submerged into the two of them.

The faces of the two of them instantly turned rosy, and the injuries on their bodies also recovered as before.

"Thank you, City Lord!"

The Emperor of the Beginningless and Meng Tianzheng felt that the injuries in their bodies had fully recovered, and immediately bowed to Fang Yi.

Fang Yi waved his hand and looked at the Emperor of the Wasteland on the side, the Emperor of the Beginningless and Meng Tianzheng saw this, they knew each other very well, and they acted towards Fang Yi and Fang Ruohan, and immediately left.

"Brother Fang Yi, Sister Ruohan, Sister Ying'er!"

After the Emperor of the Beginningless and Meng Tianzheng left, the Emperor of the Wasteland looked at the three of them and shouted.

"Little bit, I didn't expect you to be so big in the blink of an eye!"

Fang Ruohan said with a smile.

Li Xinying also looked at Emperor Desolate Heaven with a smile.

Hearing Fang Ruohan call him a little bit of a little bit, the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven was a little embarrassed, but at the same time, he also felt very kind in his heart.

"Brother Fang Yi, Sister Ruohan, Sister Ying'er, I'm ashamed of you."

Emperor Desolate Heaven scratched his head, a little ashamed, in a trance, he went back to the years when he was a child, at that time, Fang Yi and the three of them taught him seriously, in front of the three of them, he was not the Emperor of Desolate Heaven who dominated the heavens and all domains, but Shi Hao.

"Don't be presumptuous, the body of the Holy Lord of Destiny is the peak power of the Holy Emperor, even if he was just a primordial god just now, he also has a quasi-Saint Emperor cultivation, the quasi-Saint Emperor is even stronger than the peak of the fourteenth star, you are only twelve stars, and if you don't flinch in the face of him, it is already very remarkable!"

Fang Yi praised.

"We're going back, after you settle down your forces in a while, bring your family to the City Lord's Mansion, and we'll wait for you at the City Lord's Mansion."

As he spoke, Fang Yi added.

"Okay."

The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven smiled slightly.

Fang Yi nodded at the Emperor of the Wasteland, and with a wave of his right hand, a golden light gate appeared in front of them, and then he took Fang Ruohan and the two of them into the golden light gate.

The Desolate Heaven Emperor looked at the golden light that slowly disappeared, until after the golden light gate disappeared, his body shook and swept in the direction of Heavenly Court.

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