The moment Fang Yun stabilized his figure, his right foot suddenly stepped in the void, a small piece of space cracked, and his figure flashed out, rushing towards the Holy Son of the Immortal Feather Holy Land. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

His eyes burst out with awe-inspiring murderous intent, the knife was fierce and domineering, directly taking the opponent's head, the sonorous sound continued, piercing the golden cracking stone, and this piece of heaven was about to be torn apart.

This is a real battle of life and death, there is no room for respite, Fang Yun doesn't want to say any superfluous nonsense, he has extremely heavy killing intent, once he makes a move, he will definitely see blood, causing the sky to fall apart.

Fang Yun roared, the Overlord Sword was blazing to the extreme, and there was a divine flame burning, and a devastating thunder fire erupted on the blade, and the shattering slash crossed the limit, cutting through the sky, and slashing down angrily.

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The fiery red sword qi raged wildly, and it was extremely spectacular, and this slash would destroy everything and kill all enemies.

The Holy Son's face changed, and at this time, he realized that the Chosen Son in front of him, even if the realm was much lower than his own, was a fierce opponent he had never encountered.

He used the supreme sword technique, the endless sword qi rushed into the sky, and he was able to fight against the fiery red sword qi, the fairy sword danced, and the magnificent sword flowers bloomed, facing the destruction and slash.

The dense metal trills were extremely violent, and the magnificent sword flowers shattered under the Overlord Sword, and the surging energy was as sharp as a divine weapon, and the void where the two of them were located was shattered, so that the creatures of the Divine Dao Realm were shocked.

The shattered slash finally went to a standstill, and the Holy Son performed his swordsmanship, the long sword in his hand was like a shadow, erratic, and difficult to fathom, and he used the subtlety of the swordsmanship to resolve the fierce heels domineering of Fang Yun's offensive.

The two of you come and go, their figures are staggered, wonderful, and they fell into a stalemate for a while.

"Second brother, Fang Yun won't have any accidents, the Holy Son of the Immortal Feather Holy Land has always been a genius who is difficult to match in the world, knowing that Fang Yun is the identity of the Chosen Son, if he has the opportunity, he will definitely not show mercy, Fang Yun's years of cultivation are too short after all. ”

Wind God Fei Lian looked at the Peacock Mingshen, and said with some worry, he could see that the realm of the Holy Son of the Immortal Feather Holy Land was much higher than Fang Yun.

The faces of the other six demon gods also became solemn, it was a matter of life and death, and no one dared to be careless.

"The seven seniors only need to look at those gods in the Immortal Feather Holy Land, don't worry about the rest, the uncle has no chance of failure. ”

Yao Qianqian said that she seemed to be able to see through the mystery and foresee the outcome of this battle, just like when she was in the Tianxuan Holy Courtyard, she had great confidence in the man in front of her.

Sonor!

The blade and the tip of the sword intersected again, the tip of the needle was against Mai Mang, and suddenly, Fang Yun's body ignited the Nirvana Divine Fire, it was like a divine phoenix reborn from the fire, countless runes transformed into divine phoenix feathers behind Fang Yun's body, all opened, releasing immortal brilliance, gorgeous and sacred.

The wings flapped, and the two Nirvana fires fell like firefalls, smashing towards the Holy Son, extremely hot, but burning mountains and boiling seas, this kind of divine fire no living beings dare to underestimate, otherwise even the original gods will be burned.

There was a long river of immortal qi gushing out, cutting off the fire of Nirvana, Fang Yun's body ignited a terrifying sun essence fire again, and a golden crow flew out, like a round of burning the golden sun, three legs could tear the sky, and rushed towards the holy son of the Immortal Feather Holy Land.

The immortal river was burned out, and the three legs of the golden crow grabbed at the holy son, like a living golden crow descending, to capture and kill it.

The Holy Son swung his sword, the endless sword qi rushed into the sky, traversed the void, and cut the golden crow transformed by the sun's essence fire, the golden crow exploded, the golden flame was everywhere, and it was gorgeous, at this moment, Fang Yun's figure suddenly flew out of the brilliant golden flame, holding the chaos, forming a complete world, as if it came from a mysterious region in the flood era, exuding an incomparably ancient primitive atmosphere.

Being able to evolve the power of the origin into a complete world is a great means that reaches through the sky, and it is necessary to have an extremely deep understanding of the origin of the Great Dao, which Fang Yun can barely do after more than ten years of cultivation.

In the chaotic world, the Great Dao divine sound was emanated, and the void rumbled, and the wasteland below was trembling, and the power was overwhelming, even the gods of the Immortal Feather Holy Land were taken aback, with the realm of the Chosen One, even if they comprehended the means of evolving a world, they should not have such a powerful power.

The Holy Son's eyes shot out coldly, and the fairy sword swayed out a series of stars, and the cold stars were all sharp swords, cutting through the heavens and the earth, and colliding with the descending chaotic world.

Rumble!

The sound of the impact was like the explosion of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, deafening, the runes of this place were endless, the cold light burst out, and a violent fluctuation swept out, overturning the universe and reversing the yin and yang.

The move displayed by the Holy Son was an immortal technique inherited from the Immortal Feather Holy Land, the blade as thin as a cicada's wings could unleash a large galaxy, such a method was mysterious and profound, and the power was not bad, even Fang Yun was surprised, and he had met a real opponent.

There was a crack in the chaotic world, where the chaotic qi was turbulent, the earth fell, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the sky was shattered, like the realm of doom.

There was a loud bang, the chaotic world was overwhelmed, exploded, and that small square of heaven and earth was destroyed, but this did not mean the end, in the surging chaos, a glittering light suddenly emitted, and the phantom of hundreds of pure-blood creatures rushed out in an instant.

There are Vermilion Bird, Ying Long, White Tiger, Raccoon Bird, Dragon Elephant, Nine Infants, etc., all of which are races with a great reputation in the present world, lifelike, as if they are living pure-blooded creatures.

Fang Yun had a first glimpse of the mysteries of the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Method, and copied the treasure bones of many pure-blooded creatures, so that he could incarnate so many pure-blood creatures in the world in his palm, and these phantoms were connected to Fang Yun's divine sense, and he could use his own clan's supernatural powers and treasure arts.

Fang Yun could foresee that far ago, the founder of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor, must have been a crazy geek, and he didn't know how he could have thought of using the evolution of the Ten Thousand Demons to create the Supreme Scripture, it was too incredible.

Every pure-blooded creature had the same strength as Fang Yun's own god, they broke into the galaxy, casting all kinds of powerful magical powers and treasures, the divine light was brilliant, and even the cold light in the galaxy was covered.

The roar in the galaxy is continuous, the fierceness is outrageous, the phantoms are constantly disappearing, and the galaxy is also rapidly collapsing.

In the end, the phantoms of hundreds of pure-blooded creatures were all crushed by the sharp sword, and Fang Yun's ten-zhang demon body rushed into the last galaxy.

"Kill yourself!"

The Holy Son was overjoyed, the Chosen One was too reckless, and he dared to risk his life.

Immediately, in this galaxy, countless cold lights burst out, extremely powerful, blocking all the space around Fang Yun, and the immortal sword in his hand flew into the galaxy, posing a great threat to Fang Yun, cutting a deep wound on Fang Yun's body, and blood overflowed.

"Hahaha, Chosen Son, do you despise having the blood of a foreign royal clan, and if you use your means as a demon, there may be a slim chance to escape and save a small life!"

The Holy Son of the Immortal Feather Holy Land laughed wildly, in his opinion, the Chosen Son risked his life and broke into the galaxy, and now he is trapped inside, like a caged bird, at his mercy.

(To be continued.) )