The billowing smoke and dust were filled, and all kinds of life patterns shone in the sky and earth, and the screams and shouts were mixed with the rumbling collision sounds. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info on the intersection of the stone road of Douwen Mountain, the scene is already extremely chaotic.

Zhou Zixun carried the bastard stick, wielded it like a dragon, and attacked Gai Huaxiong. Gai Huaxiong was not to be outdone, one side turned the sky seal up and down, the defense did not leak, and between the changes in the size of the sky seal, Zhou Zixun, who also counterattacked, retreated again and again.

On the other side, Yuwenbo was like a mountain with an iron fist, fighting with a young man with a bow and crossbow, wandering and chasing, and there was no distinction between up and down.

On Tang Zhu's side, Zhou Zixun and Yu Wenbo have all played, Xu Lin and Yao Shan are seriously injured and unable to fight, and Qin Meier is unable to fight head-on due to the fate pattern. The rest is only Tang Zhu, who must face Fang Yan directly.

"Come on, Tang Zhu, I don't mind crippling you here. Fang Yan smiled evilly, the black light on his forehead became more and more intense, and his life-patterned dark demon ape walked around, roaring in the sky, beating his chest, looking very manic.

This is the life pattern of the Holy Tattoo Master, and his life pattern is almost like a dark demon ape that has been sealed on his forehead alive.

Tang Zhu looked at Fang Yan cautiously, he had consumed 50 merit points, the Genius of the World had already been opened, and his mind was very calm.

"Let's try the power of the Nine Stages of Spirit Pattern. ”

As soon as the thought came to mind, Tang Zhu's body moved, the golden light lit up, and the figure disappeared.

He struck first, and in the high-speed movement, a golden thread erupted from his palm, and the golden thread was extremely fast, like a flash of lightning, and when it appeared again, it was already in front of Fang Yan's eyes.

Fang Yan squinted coldly, facing Tang Zhu's first strike, he was not in a hurry, and waited until the attack was reached, and then he was excited. A stream of black qi swirled violently, rushing out of his life pattern, and in an instant, the black qi collided with the golden thread, silently, and both disappeared invisibly.

This was only the first way, and there were as many as seven or eight more trails following the golden thread, and the angle of the golden thread was tricky, avoiding the other disciples nearby, all of them shot towards Fang Yan like lightning.

Fang Yan stood still, with a wave of his big hand, black mist swirled around him, and his big hand instantly grabbed all the golden threads shot from right to left, and smashed them all with a hard grip.

At the same time, Tang Zhu was moving rapidly, and one after another golden threads were emitted, the speed became faster and faster, and the golden threads became more and more, until countless golden threads covered the sky, enveloping Fang Yan from all directions.

Tang Zhu's seven-stage spirit pattern technique - line rain light needle.

A group attack skill that is a headache for the enemy, the line rain light needle plus the bursting flash point and the disappearing tiger mouth that Tang Zhu used before, for Tang Zhu's three famous skills, don't look at Fang Yan's ease of resolution, it is based on his powerful Holy Pattern Master, if it is a Spirit Pattern Master, the dense golden thread light needle is enough to make people's scalp tingle.

And in the face of this seemingly endless rain of golden threads, Fang Yan was very calm, he no longer moved, but the black light all over his body soared, and layers of black mist enveloped him in an instant.

Fang Yan stood still, his figure had been hidden in the black mist, making it completely impossible to see. At this time, countless golden threads arrived, and they sank into the black mist without stopping.

In an instant, the black mist had shot into hundreds of golden threads.

Tang Zhu's figure stopped suddenly, he withdrew his palm, and no longer used the Thread Rain Light Needle, he knew that at this moment, I am afraid that no matter how many Thread Rain Light Needles there is, they will not be able to cause the slightest damage to Fang Yan, and will only consume their own strength in vain.

"Hehe, dignified Tang Prince, is that all there is to it? In the black mist, a cold and disdainful voice came out: "Then, it's my turn." ”

As soon as the words fell, the black mist exploded, and a phantom instantly rushed out of the black mist and quickly approached Tang Zhu.

Suddenly, Tang Zhu only felt a chill all over his body, and an aura had locked him, almost at the moment of explosion, in front of his eyes, a terrifying fist wind roared, and a black fist shadow appeared, impacting his chest.

Faster speed, stronger breath, and greater pressure than the Flying Tiger.

Fortunately, Tang Zhu already had an experience in fighting against the Holy Tattoo Master.

No need to think, the brain under the genius of the world has reacted, flashing, bursting!

Bang!

Not one, but three flashes burst at the same time, after advancing the ninth stage of the spirit pattern master, Tang Zhu's nine-stage spirit pattern technique, the burst flash point, can already release three flash points at the same time, and the light is stronger. Compared with the previous flashpoint, the power is more than several times stronger.

Sure enough, the flash point collided with the black fist shadow, and although it couldn't take advantage, it still forced Fang Yan back.

Each side took a few steps back.

At this time, everything he said was nonsense, and as soon as they separated, Fang Yan attacked again.

Dark Demon Ape Nine-Stage Spirit Pattern Technique - Dark Ape King Fist.

The Dark Ape King Fist pays attention to the momentum of the king, firmly believes that he is invincible, and his attacks are powerful and domineering, ruthless and outstanding, with the character and life pattern of Shang Yan, which complement each other.

Attacking all the way, Fang Yan was like an ape king in the mountain, and his fist was open and falling, forcing Tang Zhu to retreat again and again.

Although he was retreating, Tang Zhu was also very calm, his double life lines were fully open, and his whole body was full of golden and black light. The nine stages of the two spirit patterns are much more suitable than the previous eight stages of the life pattern and the nine stages of one life pattern.

One by one, the points of light burst around him, and one by one the tiger heads roared out, all of them defusing Fang Yan's fierce attacks.

For a while, no one could help anyone!

Fang Yan attacked more and more fiercely, and the more he attacked, the more frightened he became!

Last time, he was able to kill Tang Zhu in the Pattern Beast Mountain Range, and on the stone path of the Dou Pattern Mountain, he could force Tang Zhu back with a coercion, but he hadn't seen him for two days, and Tang Zhu was able to hold on under his attack, which made him not frightened.

However, that kind of persistence was only temporary after all, Tang Zhu could still fight at first, but as the battle lasted for a long time, Fang Yan's Saint Tattoo Master's strength showed itself, and he attacked more and more fiercely, while Tang Zhu seemed to have insufficient strength, and he was already struggling to support.

"Do you want to use that ......," a thought instantly rose in Tang Zhu's mind.

At the same time, the scale of the battlefield expanded again, and many disciples who had rushed from all directions of the Holy Pattern Mountain joined in to help when they saw that it was their friends who were fighting with others.

The group fight scene was quite intense.

A number of Douwen Mountain deacons came, and they couldn't control the scene when they saw it, so they immediately sent a message to the Douwen Mountain Sect.

"Master Zhangjiao, it's not good, please come quickly!"

"Master Zhangjiao, many core disciples, many inner disciples, and many outer disciples are at the intersection of the stone road, and there is a large-scale battle!

"Stop! Stop! Are you all reversed?" a deacon shouted.

"Ouch! That little cub dares to beat Lao Tzu! A deacon also joined the scuffle.

At the same time, on a small hill two hundred meters away from the battlefield, a plain-clothed beauty stood quietly, staring at the battlefield, her beautiful face expressionless. After a long time, Fang Cai muttered: "Zhuge Wuming, when you come back, there may be one more amazing guy." ”