The strong obsession awakened Fang Yun's will, and he let out an incomparably hideous roar!

"Holy Lord of the Thousand Faces Sect, this god will never spare you!"

Fang Yun's body was shaking wildly, his will came from the chaos, but the primordial spirit wanted to explode, he had experienced the life that one living creature after another, all kinds of complex emotions were intertwined, making him fall into a kind of madness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The face of the Holy Lord of the Thousand Faces Sect changed, he controlled the magic circle, and multiple divine chains locked Fang Yun's body, and the strange Xuan Power fluctuations, like a wave, were involved in Fang Yun's body, affecting his divine sense.

"Who are you!"

The ambiguous sound sounded in Fang Yun's mind again, as if it was about to wipe out Fang Yun's divine sense, making him completely forget his own existence!

"Lao Tzu is Fang Yun! Lao Tzu is the chosen son!"

Fang Yun roared, looking like a madman, angry to the extreme.

The secret technique of returning the soul to the body and resurrecting the dead is fake, there is no such secret technique at all, the game set by the Holy Lord of the Thousand Faces Sect let Fang Yun get the Heaven Replenishment Stone for him.

The truth was revealed, but it ruined Fang Yun's hope of rescuing Wang Yuyan and Wang Xiaotian, and the anger under despair was the most terrifying.

"How could such a thing be?"

The Holy Lord of the Thousand Faces Sect was incredulous, he had clearly determined that the Chosen Son's autonomous consciousness was confused, and he obeyed his control and handed over the Heaven Mending Stone, how could he suddenly wake up.

In the magic circle, the divine chain was tense and rattling, and Fang Yun's body seemed to be able to break free at any time.

"Lao Tzu will never spare you, kill!"

The killing sound was shocking, and on Fang Yun's smooth face without facial features, the outline began to become distinct.

Suddenly, next to the Holy Lord of the Thousand Faces Sect, Fang Yun's human face decayed, and Fang Yun's face grew back irrelevant.

Roar!

At this moment, Fang Yun's will completely recovered, and he let out a low roar, manifesting the demon body of the Tianlu clan, even the divine chain on his body could not stop it, and the moment his eyes opened, a wisp of blood-colored light emanated.

Rumble!

A terrifying divine power erupted from Fang Yun's body, and his aura suddenly skyrocketed to a new level!

Shinto Realm!

At this time, Fang Yun finally broke the shackles of the Extreme Dao Realm, took the last step, and stepped into the Divine Dao Realm, where the Yuan Shen transformed towards the Divine Personality at an extremely fast speed.

"Son of the Chosen One, go and die. ”

The Holy Lord of the Thousand Faces Sect said sharply, the will to wipe out Fang Yun had failed, and his previous achievements had been lost, he had to strangle the Chosen One.

In the magic circle, there were a large number of divine patterns, the divine power was as vast as the sea, and tens of thousands of divine spears condensed, pointing directly at Fang Yun.

Airplanes!

The golden branch given to Fang Yun by the Golden Divine Tree erupted with terrifying power, forming a circle of divine power, enveloping Fang Yun's figure, and tens of thousands of divine spears shot on it, causing ripples.

Fang Yun's eyes exuded endless murderous intent, and he took back the bodies of Wang Xiaotian and Wang Yuyan into the Ten Thousand Demon Diagram, after too much time, the souls of the two people were extremely empty, and even a gust of wind could blow the souls of the two people away.

He stared at the Holy Lord of the Thousand Faces Sect, and the conspiracy of the other party ruined the hope of saving Wang Xiaotian and Wang Yuyan.

The Holy Lord of the Thousand Faces Sect was shocked, the Ten Thousand Law Ring Body, the whole person became extremely sacred, and a palm carried a mighty divine power to shoot out, and there was a loud bang, but it could not destroy the divine power aperture that enveloped Fang Yun.

Burst!

The Holy Lord of the Thousand Faces Sect shook violently, and a mouthful of blood mist erupted from the sky, terrifying, the power of protecting the Chosen One was too terrifying, and he had nothing he could do.

He was a Six Tribulations True God, and he couldn't even break Fang Yun of a golden branch, what kind of terrifying existence was that Golden Divine Tree?

Careless, he thought that everything was under his control, but he didn't expect that an incredible change happened in the end, if he was more careful, such a thing would not have happened.

At this moment, the entire space outside the temple roared, and a god wanted to force its way into it.

"Withdraw! withdraw!"

The Holy Lord of the Thousand Faces Sect realized that something was wrong, it must have been the previous generation of Heavenly Spirits who had arrived, and the Golden Divine Tree, mysterious and powerful, even he was afraid, and if he didn't leave, he really couldn't go.

All the saints of the Thousand Faces Sect panicked at this time and rushed out of the temple.

With a loud bang, the magnificent sanctuary collapsed, Fang Yun's figure rushed out of the ruins, and a chaotic world crushed down, and immediately more than a dozen gods died out in their bodies, and the godhead was destroyed.

"Ah, the Holy Lord of the Thousand Faces Sect, you have deceived this god, do you still want to leave?"

Fang Yun roared, his face was hideous, his eyes were like a blood moon, and he was extremely angry.

The Sin Prison Tower was sacrificed, and the Flame Prison, the Thunder Prison, the Water Prison, the Chaos Prison, the Killing Prison, and the Demon Prison all came out, and the heavens and the earth were overturned, and the power was extremely terrifying.

Thousands of blood-colored sword lights raged like an overwhelming spread, and there was nothing to dodge, and everywhere they passed, one Thousand Faces Sect saint after another was cut to pieces, and the godhead could not escape.

When the magic bead is in the air, the magic thunder falls from the sky, the demon flame falls like a firefall, and the evil demonic energy penetrates, corrupting a body into blood and water.

This independent small world, as if the end had come, had a shocking scene of great destruction.

"Let's all die!"

Fang Yun was crazy, his white hair was dyed purple, and his body exuded an evil aura, the moment he stepped into the Divine Dao realm, all the demon bloodline power in his body awakened, and at this time, a pair of demon wings actually grew out of his back

Only by stepping into the Divine Dao Realm can the bloodline power of the Demon Emperor Clan be brought into full play.

He turned into a demon shadow, tore through the space, and swept out, and in a burst of screams, dozens of gods were torn apart by Fang Yun's sharp claws.

This is such an amazing power, it is simply not something that a god who has just entered the Shinto realm can have.

Phew!

A hole was cut in the void, and a god broke the confinement and wanted to tear open the space and descend here.

"Quick, activate the magic circle, go to the Nine Heavens Wasteland, quick!"

The Holy Lord of the Thousand Faces Sect shouted, it won't be long before the prohibition of this small world will be broken, and it will be bad once the previous generation of Heavenly Spirits comes, and even he will have to stay here.

One misstep turned into a thousand years of hatred, he was too confident, thinking that everything was under his control, and when the previous generation of Heavenly Demons came, the Chosen One had become his puppet, and when the time came, he could indirectly control the previous generation of Heavenly Demons, the Golden Ancient Tree, and the Craftsman God.

If you can be cautious, there will never be such an uncontrollable situation at this time.

At this time, it's too late to say anything, but fortunately, the Mending Heaven Stone is in hand, as long as it is evacuated in time, it has not yet reached the worst point.

The earth rumbled, a divine magic circle was hidden in the ground, buried by the soil, the Holy Lord of the Thousand Faces Sect and the ten gods activated the magic circle, the soil flew, and the lines on the bronze ancient platform bloomed with divine light.

"Where to go!"

Fang Yun drank vigorously, if Wang Yuyan and Wang Xiaotian couldn't be saved, he would want all the people of the Thousand Faces Sect to be buried together!