Thanksgiving Xiaoyao Taigan became the 7th Ming Xin in Ben※

"Drink!" the senior brother shouted violently, his sleeves flew up, and a black sè demon slaying pestle flew out of his sleeve. With a flick of his wrist, the demon-subduing pestle spun, flew into the air, and suddenly rose several times, and with the sound of wind and thunder, it fell towards the top of Fang Yun's head.

The elder brother's strength has reached the courage level, and his strength and internal strength have been greatly enhanced. He made a move. Within a radius of more than forty zhang in the void, the air immediately exploded, and one by one the feather arrows were shattered.

Roar!

The light and shadow around him flickered, and two phantoms of flying dragons appeared behind him.

"The power of the twin dragons. This Shaman is a master. It's even more powerful than me!"

Fang Yun immediately had a clear understanding of this senior brother's strength. However, he is not afraid. With a flick of his foot, he flew into the air.

"Just in time!"

Fang Yun snorted coldly, flipped his wrist, and slapped it directly with one palm.

Rumble. The air exploded, and a huge palm, with overwhelming power, flew out of the air. Hearing only a rumbling sound, the giant palm of the pale gold sè slapped on the demon slaying pestle, and the infinite energy swept out in all directions.

Fang Yun and Senior Brother Shamen were both shocked, and they each flew upside down a few feet.

"Spirit-level martial artists are really different. This palm is afraid that there will be a mountain peak sinking. If it weren't for the fact that my physical body reached the power of a half-flying dragon, coupled with the strength of the Great Mudra cultivated to the eleventh level, and the strength skyrocketed, I'm afraid this time, this time I wouldn't be able to catch his palm power!"

Whether Fang Yun met the county lord of Gu shè or Wu Qi, they were all fighting in an unequal situation. Either they just dodge, or they are weak enough to bully the enemy.

Face to face like this. It's the first time that it's hard to shake.

Fang Yun didn't know that Senior Brother Shamen on the other side was much more shocked than him in his heart.

"What kind of palm is this? With the cultivation of the first gravity realm, he was able to slap back with one palm. The power is great. The mountains and seas are overwhelming, and even the strength I have gathered is almost scattered!"

The elder brother's eyes flickered, and he was shocked. In his knowledge, he has never heard of any method that is so strong. Overbearing.

"Good kung fu, take me again!"

Fang Yun laughed loudly, and his battle intent soared. Flip your palm. Another slap was made.

"Don't say one palm, it's ten palms, and the Buddha won't be afraid of you!"

The elder brother reached into his arms. Take out a black sè Buddha bead and throw it in the air. Twenty-four Buddha beads flew up. The wind rose, and the senior brother spewed out a mouthful of internal force, and the Buddha beads exploded, and every Buddha bead turned into a black mountain peak, smashing down towards the top of Fang Yun's head.

"Take your life!" At the same time as the Buddha bead was thrown, the senior brother stepped hard, exploding a large area of air, holding the demon subduing pestle in his hand, and smashed it towards Fang Yun with a pestle.

"Do you want a speller?"

Seeing this, Fang Yun was not afraid calmly, and with two powerful handprints, he smashed the two black sè peaks, and at the same time, with a raise of his palm, the twelve evil sword formations let out a long groan, and flew out of the air. Only flickered in the void, and immediately turned into a rolling sea of dark clouds.

After Fang Yun reached the strength level, his strength increased greatly, and the dark clouds that had turned out of the Twelve Evil Sword Formations had already covered a radius of twenty or thirty zhang. The senior brother was caught off guard for a while, and was immediately covered by this dark cloud.

"It's not good, it's the Twelve Evil Sword Formation of the Heavenly Evil Sect!"

Seeing the dark clouds rolling out, the senior brother immediately felt bad. If you want to retreat, it's too late.

The Twelve Evil Sword Array, in addition to the twelve evil swords forming a sword formation, which is very powerful, the sea of dark clouds that has turned out can also play a role in concealment, which is unguardable.

Roar!

There was a hideous roar from the dark clouds, and in the blink of an eye, twelve tall figures appeared in the dark clouds, flickering, and immediately rushed towards the senior brother from all directions!"

"Open it for me!"

The senior brother suddenly shouted violently, and unleashed one of the abilities of a spirit-level martial artist. The internal force was frantically consumed, and at the same time, a strong force turned into a wave of qi and swept in all directions. The twelve-headed Mighty Bone Demon was like a mountain mallet, and was swept up by this wave of qi, and immediately flew away several feet. Even the dark clouds that came out of the Twelve Evil Sword Formations were also dispersed a lot.

"Huh, in the back!"

The qi wave emptied, and the senior brother immediately felt the Fang Yun hidden behind him with the Hidden Breath Bead.

"It's really amazing!" Fang Yun didn't expect Senior Brother to have this trick. He used twelve powerful white bone demons to cooperate with the hidden breath bead to sneak attack, and this kind of thing was not done once or twice. But this is the first time that someone has broken through Xingzang.

"Now that I've seen through it, I'm too lazy to hide it. Take over!"

Fang Yun burst out, in mid-air, with a slap of his right hand, the huge palm of the light gold sè flew out again, grabbing towards Senior Brother Shamen.

The demon pestle flew up, only to hear a bang, and both of them flew out.

Bang!

Fang Yun flew out more than ten zhang upside down, and his body flicked. Flying again, condescendingly, another powerful handprint was taken. Senior Brother Shamen was also beaten out of the real fire. Roared angrily, did not dodge or dodge, and subdued the demon pestle. Sweep up.

Boom! Boom!

Palm after palm, pestle after pestle, the two people fought fiercely, and several generals around them were also secretly shocked.

"This little marquis, what a powerful palm. One; There are two flying dragons who are a full level higher than him! The power of the little magic weapon can't suppress this little marquis like this!"

"What a terrifying exercise, look at the momentum of his shot, the strength of his body, and the power of more than a flying dragon! Such a strength, a strong man at the strength level, is not his opponent at all!"

"Jiangmen Huzi, he really deserves to be a person who is important to the Hou Ye

As soon as he turned over the hand, he immediately made the generals of Yan City look sideways at this little marquis of Fangfu. It's just a matter of defeating Yang Hong in the art of war deduction, his own martial arts are actually so clever!

"Great monk, take me again!"

In a few moments, in the time of breathing, Fang Yun sent out more than twenty powerful handprints one after another. He is more and more courageous the more he fights, and the more he fights, the more he has experience. A warrior of the courage level can serve as a general in the army. Having such a master sparring partner is really rare and hard to find. Fang Yun's combat experience. Extreme speed.

"Oh no, his palm is really weird.

I fought hard with him more than 20 times, and both internal and physical strength were greatly consumed. His palm technique clearly has the effect of consuming my physical strength and internal strength.

Senior Brother Shamen was breathing disorderly at this time, and it took a few breaths. But it was as if he had been fighting with people for a day. Extremely tired. He took a moment to look inward. I don't know if I don't look at it, but this look immediately scared my soul out of my body. He has condensed the black sè baby-like strength for several years. At this moment, the figure is blurry and dim.

"It's not good, if I fight with him any longer, my strength will be lost!"

Where did Senior Brother Shamen dare to confront Fang Yun, the black monk's robe shook, and immediately retreated.

"Withdraw!"

Senior Brother Shamen drank with red eyes. He originally wanted to kill Fang Yun and avenge his dead brother. When I really fought each other, I found that the other party was not as easy to deal with as I imagined.

"Now that you're here, do you still want to go?

Finding that the senior brother was about to retreat, a general with a thunderous aura shook a sand gate with one palm. At the same time, with a move of the palm of his hand, there was an extra big knife in his hand that flickered with cold light.

"These people take him as the leader, capture the thief first, and kill him!"

Each of the five generals gave up their opponents and surrounded Senior Brother Shamen from all sides. At the same time, Fang Yun also chased after him, and with a slap of his palm, the void hummed, and the Great Handprint of Strength burst out again with the power of Thunder Wanjun.

The elder brother's face was pale, and his eyes were full of despair. A square cloud. He couldn't take it anymore. Coupled with the five generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he is certain to die.

"Keep your men!"

That's it. At that moment, a thunderous voice came from the dark clouds overhead. Before everyone could react, a jet-black arm poked out from the sky. This arm was as big as a peak, and its whole body was burning with black flames, and the surface was flowing, and countless mysterious runes that were different from the Middle-earth script. It was just five fingers and one piece, and suddenly a terrifying coercion enveloped Fang Yun and the five generals. Fang Yun only felt that the air around him had frozen, and a landslide and tsunami-like pressure fell, and Fang Yun and the five Great Zhou generals were about to fall from the sky immediately.

"Tuomen, you are so bold."

An angry voice came from Yan Cheng zhōngyāng, and before the voice fell, a white palm stretched out from the city lord's mansion, and a giant hand that fell into the air was blasted.

"Feng Ninghou, don't be angry. We're just trying to save ourselves. ”

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen. As soon as the voice fell, another big black arm poked down from the clouds, still fishing towards Fang Yun and the others.

"Hmph! There is an order from the imperial court, and the masters above the level of the Fangwai sect are forbidden to make a move! Dhara, do you want to attract the 100,000 conquest army of the imperial court?, small

Feng Ninghou said coldly, his voice was like a bronze bell Julu. I saw a circle of ripples spread out in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion, and Feng Ninghou's other arm poked out of the void and grabbed the other arm.

"Don't talk to him about it, if you don't make a move, you can shoot it, what nonsense!"

A fiery sound came down from the sky, and the rumbling sound reverberated over the entire Yan City. When everyone looked up, they saw another black flame arm falling from the sky, and the huge five fingers were spread, directly covering Fang Yun and the five generals with the momentum of Mount Tai. It's fast, like the wind is galloping. Even Feng Ninghou couldn't stop it.

A sense of death swelled up in my heart. Fang Yun almost didn't want to think about it, and immediately summoned twelve powerful white bone demons. Turned into a ball of white bones and wrapped itself in layers.

Rumble!

With an earth-shattering bang, this giant palm fell instantly, destroying and dispersing the attacks issued by the five Great Zhou generals, including these five people along with Fang Yun. Slammed into the ground together.

"Toya, you are seeking your own death by polluting the Shamen!"

In the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, there was the angry voice of Marquis Ning Yuan. In the loud voice, a piercing sword dragon came out from the City Lord's Mansion, and it only hit with one blow. And he shattered the arm that had been sent out of Toya. As soon as this arm shattered, Senior Brother Shamen and more than sixty remaining Shamen disciples suddenly fell from this giant palm

"Feng Ninghou doesn't need to be angry, we have no intention of being an enemy of the imperial court!"

An old voice came from underground. I saw that the fourth palm suddenly poked out from the ground, caught a dry Shamen disciple, and quickly retreated towards the mountains in the south. In the blink of an eye, it was gone.

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