One hundred and seventy-seven chapters

"This Pang Juyuan, what a lot of luck. The power of thirty-five flying dragons is enough to collapse the earth and split the mountain. If he added the power of fifteen dragons, he could even directly defend against the powerhouses of the earth transformation level!" After reading this Pang Juyuan's information, Fang Yun's heart was shaken.

In ancient times, it was claimed that there were 100,000 monastic sects. Among the 100,000 sects, there are 3,000 sects with little difference in strength, all of them are first-class ancient sects. The strength of this Big Dipper Star Palace's ranking among the three thousand great sects in ancient times is obviously not trivial.

Pang Juyuan has the power of thirty-five flying dragons, which seems amazing. Actually, it makes perfect sense. After all, behind the other party, there is a great sect of antiquity. With the rich accumulation of a large sect, it is reasonable to cultivate a person with all his strength, no matter how strong he is.

However, Fang Yun knew. Although Pang Juyuan seems to be close to the strength of the earth-level powerhouse, if he really fights, he will definitely not be the opponent of the earth-level powerhouse. There is no other reason, the difference between the jīng spirit level and the earth change level is the difference between heaven and earth. No matter how hard you try, you can't reach the same height.

However, the higher the power accumulated by the jīng spirit level, the stronger the power will be after stepping into the earth transformation level. Like a warrior with the power of ten dragons, after stepping into the earth transformation level, he may have the power of a flying dragon "to the power of seventy flying dragons." And if this Pang Juyuan steps into the earth transformation level, it is very possible, and he has the power of a flying dragon, or even the power of a hundred flying dragons.

Unlike the first three realms of the Rebirth Realm, the strength of a martial artist in the Earth Transformation Realm will not exceed the power of a hundred flying dragons. And in the martial arts, the power of a hundred flying dragons is equivalent to the power of a heavenly dragon.

The heavenly dragon soars into the sky, cāo controls thunder and lightning, and has infinite divine power. With a flick of the tail, you can directly find a thousand-zhang high mountain, or you can lift a thousand-zhang high mountain from the ground and move it from one place to another! This is the power of the heavenly dragon!

This list of young talents only records jīng-level warriors, and they must be no more than thirty years old. Fang Yun finished reading it from beginning to end, and it took two full hours.

"Fortunately, in this Xi'er City, although there are countless masters. But like Pang Juyuan, there are not many masters who have great opportunities. With my strength, I can still rank in the top 50!"

After reading a "Young Talent List", Fang Yun was also secretly frightened, only then did he know how grim the form he was facing. With the strength of his twenty flying dragons, he is enough to dominate the army. But here, the feed can't suppress the scene. However, Fang Yun is not the kind of person who is easily discouraged. "When I have sealed fifty jīng spirit level masters, when the time comes, I want to see how many people can block my full attack!" Thinking of this, Fang Yun stood up. "Guan Gongming, transfer the army to Jing Rui, follow me!"

In the east of the city, in the Yimu wine shop, in the blink of an eye, a large number of heavily armed Great Zhou soldiers surrounded this place layer by layer. I could only hear the click of the machine, and dozens of god-breaking crossbows were aimed at this wine shop, "Go in-!" Fang Yun waved his hand, took Guan Gongming, and entered the wine shop. In the wine shop, there was a lot of noise. Three religions and nine streams are full of them. Seeing a large number of Great Zhou Jiashi breaking into the wine shop, he suddenly quieted down, and looked over with a pair of eyes. Guan Gongming's expression was mighty, he shook off the list of young talents, and glanced at it: "Zhang Jian, a well-dressed gentleman!" "What is the thing that doesn't open your eyes, don't you see that I'm busy, uncle?"

An unruly voice came from the corner, and Fang Yun followed the prestige, only to see a handsome young man with a smile on the corner of his mouth, teasing several dancing girls. "Hmph!" Fang Yun sneered, without saying a word, his body shook, and immediately flew over with a breath of overwhelming mountains. Zhang Jian, the well-dressed gentleman, was in high spirits, and suddenly a chill enveloped his whole body, his body stiffened, and his face suddenly changed: "I met a master!"

This Zhang Jian is a master of evil ways, with the power of sixteen dragons, and he is also a master who can be ranked in the top 80 on the list of young talents. But the person behind him gave him the feeling that it was extremely terrifying and extremely dangerous. "Transporting people is at least in the power of eighteen dragons!"

Zhang Jian instantly came to a conclusion in his heart, this person is also a decisive person, his palm slapped on the table, and he flew out of the situation, and he didn't love war at all. "Hmph!

Fang Yun sneered, suddenly shook his hand, and summoned eight sealed jīng spirit masters, and nine of them slammed out at the same time, and a shattering aura blasted over from all directions.

Zhang Jian was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, there were nine jīng-level masters, including two masters with the power of eighteen dragons or more, such a lineup was enough to kill him to the scum. "Sky Snake**!"

Zhang Jian roared, the evil aura around his body was rolling, and countless runes flew and condensed into fierce snakes, spitting out letters, and pounced.

"Boom!"

Half a gap was blown up in the restaurant, and Zhang Jian was covered in blood, like a dead dog, and flew out. He fell to the ground, twitching slowly.

Fang Yun took Guan Gongming, eight jīng-level masters, and walked out of the gap. Originally, with his strength, he could clean up Zhang Jian, but now with Feng Leizi and Guan Gongming and others, they are completely one-sided bullies.

Zhang Jian, as soon as he looked at him, was seriously injured.

"I have no grudge against you, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Jian fell to the ground, looked at Fang Yun with resentful eyes, and hissed. It came so suddenly. Zhang Jian couldn't remember where he had offended this teenager.

"Huh?" Fang Yun gestured slightly, and immediately a soldier walked out, with a flick of his wrist, a blank piece of paper with a portrait of Zhang Jian unfolded, and the words wanted were written underneath. On the white paper, the ink was not ÷, apparently freshly drawn. "Zhang Jian, a well-dressed gentleman, has killed countless people, and he is a major criminal in the return of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and now he is arrested and brought to justice in accordance with the law!" Zhang Jian's eyes widened angrily: "Who got this general order? How can there be my name?" "I got it!"

Fang Yun said indifferently. As soon as the voice fell, Yiyu blasted out, and the golden picture scroll behind him flashed, and Zhang Jian was suddenly sealed into the golden picture scroll. "The first one!"

Fang Yun silently breathed for a while, and then drew some vitality from the Fierce Beast Inner Dan. With a wave of his hand, he immediately went to the next target: "Go!"

The introduction of the young talent list is very detailed, not only the inheritance of the other party, martial arts, Taoism, and even the places that are often frequented. Fang Yun followed the map, it was extremely easy.

How many of these cult masters on the list of young talents have never committed a crime, and they have not committed the deeds of burning, killing, and looting? Fang Yun casually accused these people of a crime, but they would never go too far, on the contrary, it was still light.

Restaurants, teahouses, jì courtyards, inns, mansions, private houses, ...... , Fang Yun searched all the way according to what was said on the young talent list.

Countless jīng sharps in the army, plus the god-breaking crossbow, plus many jīng spirit-level masters, is completely a bullying style of play.

In the space of three hours, Fang Yun had sealed twenty martial artists with the power of sixteen dragons and fifteen martial artists with the power of fifteen dragons. So many masters on the list of young talents were captured one after another, which finally caused a shock in Xi'er City. "It's amazing! The people of the Wind Thunder Gate actually colluded with the newly arrived General Pingbei! Together they killed their fellow Daoists in Xi'er City!" "Damn, in one day, they actually arrested so many people!" "Feng Leizi, I saw Feng Leizi! He actually helped the people of the imperial court to deal with Chen Qiang!" "Don't worry for the time being, what they are looking for are all people from the evil way......

In Xi'er City, people are panicking, especially the warriors whose names appear on the "Young Talent List", and they are even more panicked. This Pingbei general of the imperial court has the strength of twenty dragons. With such strength, it can already be ranked in the top 35 of the young talent list.

Fighting alone, there are not many people who can win against this Pingbei general. What's more, he actually brought many top masters of the jīng spirit level with him! Wu faction masters below the power of twenty dragons escaped one after another. Do not dare to enter and exit the places that you usually go in and out of. East of the city, the Evil King's Mansion.

The two words of the evil monarch are drawn with iron and silver, revealing a thick evil aura. This Wu Jun is also a master of loose cultivation, and in the deep mountains and ancient caves, he met a corpse. Under the bones were an iron box and a Dan.

The evil monarch swallowed the best divine pill in the iron box, and learned the Dan "Wu Jun's Secret Record", and reached the realm of the power of the twenty dragons!

The wall on the periphery of the Evil Monarch's Mansion suddenly collapsed, and Fang Yun stepped into the Evil Monarch's Mansion with a full twenty jīng-level masters.

Every cult master that Fang Yun had sealed was sealed after he was seriously injured. For them to recover, they need to consume a lot of Yuan Qi and Lingzhi. Fang Yun's Lingzhi Immortal Grass was limited, and he didn't dare to waste it like this. It's just that more than a dozen masters have been restored.

"Kill!"

A black-robed martial artist, with evil energy rolling all over his body, rushed out of the evil monarch's mansion!

"This Wu Jun actually cultivated such a hand!"

Fang Yun's eyes flickered, and he waved his big hand: "Kill!"

Collapse! Collapse!

More than fifty god-breaking crossbows were launched at the same time, and a guard named Wu Jun's Mansion was immediately pierced by the god-breaking crossbow, and the huge force nailed them back to Wu Jun's mansion.

"Wow!"

In the Evil Monarch's Mansion, an ear-piercing scream suddenly sounded. The screams carried an evil force, as if they were about to pierce a person's head. One soldier fell to his knees with his face twisted, his fingers oozing blood. Even the tire-level armor showed an unbearable expression. "It's a breath-snatching sound!

Guan Gongming showed a shocked expression. The soul-snatching magic sound has long been recorded in the list of young talents, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful. Guan Gongming also felt flustered and restless.

Guan Gongming suddenly sang loudly, his hair stood upside down, his expression was mighty, he opened his mouth and inhaled, and then let out a long whistle. "Roar!" a loud voice, like a lion's roar, shook all directions. "Poof!"

Guan Gongming had just let out the lion's roar, and immediately felt a strange force rushing into his body along the sound wave. His face turned red, he opened his mouth and spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood, and took a few steps back!

This evil lord is too strong!