Fang Yan and several people quickly came to the sky above the Spirit Hall, looking at the lush mountains below and the faintly visible Spirit Hall disciples, Fang Yan suddenly stopped.

"Stop, whoever!"

A loud shout sounded in mid-air, and then a middle-aged man rose from the mountain below, looking at the somewhat strange teenager in front of him with a cautious expression.

"Senior Ge? The White Door Lord? ”

However, when he saw the person following the young man, he was a little dumbfounded. Especially when I saw that there were seven or eight elders of the Giant Spirit Sect behind Baifeng Mountain.

"The younger generation has seen Senior Ge." The middle-aged man saluted to Elder Ge first, and said, "I don't know what happened to Senior Ge's visit?" ”

Ge Lao smiled and said, "You don't have to pay attention to me, I'm just here to see the fun." ”

The middle-aged man glanced at him suspiciously, seeing that he looked down at the mountain below, he really didn't pay attention to his meaning, he didn't say anything more, moved his gaze to Baifeng Mountain, and said, "Lord Baimen, what do you mean by bringing so many people to my spiritual hall?" Could it be that what else do you want to do to the Spirit Temple? ”

I don't know if it's because of the huge power of the Spirit Palace, although this person is only in the middle of his strength, but in the face of Baifeng Mountain, he doesn't have the slightest fear.

Bai Fengshan looked at him with some pity, shook his head sympathetically, and didn't care about him. Here, the dialect is the protagonist, and he doesn't want to be anti-guest-oriented, and he doesn't dare. He just wanted to quietly watch the destruction of the Spirit Temple, and try not to get involved as much as possible.

"Give you a quarter of an hour to leave the Spirit Temple's sphere of influence, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." The cold voice of the dialect suddenly sounded in the ears of several people.

"Presumptuous!" The middle-aged man shouted angrily, "Boy, who are you?" Do you know what kind of place this is? How can you be allowed to be so wild? ”

Although he knew that it must be strange for these people to appear here in such a formation, it was just that with the strength of the Spirit Hall on this island, he didn't pay attention to it at all. Naturally, it was impossible to give this young man who looked weak and couldn't help but give him a good look, if it weren't for the fact that Ge Lao appeared here, he would probably have attacked directly.

If he knew that the people who had gone out before were too dead to die, how would he feel?

"Now the clock begins." Fang Yan ignored him and said to himself.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" The middle-aged man was furious, and he no longer paid attention to why Ge Lao appeared here, and his steps slammed into the air with a sharp step, and he slammed towards Fang Yan with his palms.

A look of sarcasm flashed in Fang Yan's eyes, and he stood motionless until the opponent's fist reached his body, and he slammed a coupon into the opponent's palm.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

After a muffled sound, a crisp sound of bones breaking suddenly sounded all around. Tightly, the middle-aged man's figure flew out uncontrollably, and it was not until he flew dozens of feet away that he barely stabilized his body, looking at Fang Yan in pain and horror.

Behind Fang Yan, Bai Fengshan and the others were slightly moved.

What kind of strength should it be to be able to knock a person of the same level back dozens of feet away with a single blow? Moreover, looking at the appearance of the middle-aged man, it seems that he has suffered a lot of internal injuries.

"You don't have much time." The dialect spoke lightly, and the fingers moved slightly.

"Wow!"

The sky above the dialect was changing, and the strong vitality visible to the inner eye was frantically surging towards him.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and just as he was about to say something more, a flower appeared in front of him, and Ling Tianchen's figure appeared in front of him.

"Old hall master." The middle-aged man seemed to have seen a savior, and said urgently: "This kid ...... Hiss ......"

He couldn't say anything more halfway through his words, because when he saw Ling Diantian in Ling Tianchen's hand, his face instantly became extremely frightened.

Ling Tianchen's face turned pale, he looked up at the terrifying energy in the air, and stared at Fang Yan with a cold gaze.

The dialect ignored it, and its fingers beat rhythmically.

"Tell the order, and all the disciples leave quickly." After Ling Tianchen said this coldly, he didn't say anything more, and his body moved and fell directly down.

The middle-aged man looked shocked, looking at Fang Yan like a monster, and after a while, he suddenly came back to his senses, and his body fell sharply.

Below, the disciples of the Spirit Hall had already discovered the vision in mid-air, and the interesting thing was that even so, these people were very calm and did not have the slightest worry.

Obviously, no one thought that anyone would dare to spread wild on the head of the Spirit Temple.

Soon, however, the expressions on the faces of these people became a little frightened, and then as if they had heard something terrible, they began to scatter wildly.

Fang Yan silently looked down, and there was no stagnation in his hands.

After a quarter of an hour, his movements finally stopped.

The wind and clouds in the sky changed drastically, and the terrifying vitality that made people feel difficult to breathe kept rolling like smoke, making the few elders behind the White Wind Mountain feel a huge oppressive force.

At this time, the dozens of people who came to see the excitement from behind finally stopped in a distance, the corners of their mouths twitched as they looked at the terrifying vitality energy in the sky above Fang Yan, and then looked at the disciples who were fleeing in all directions below.

The Spirit Hall is completely finished.

This is the thought that flashes through everyone's mind at the moment.

Although there are still two elders in the Spirit Palace, it is just that the strength of these two elders is not stronger than Fang Yan, and it is impossible to save the Spirit Hall by relying on the two of them.

Not to mention that the strength of these two people is not stronger than Fang Yan, even if these two people are the strength of the later stage, whether they can stop this teenager who is already close to madness is a matter of two words.

Looking at the disciples of the Spirit Hall who fled in embarrassment below, everyone suddenly sighed. I thought that today's battle was not much to look forward to, and I thought that this battle would end in the complete victory of the Spirit Temple, but I didn't expect that the final result was beyond everyone's expectations, and everyone was shocked.

What made them feel even more unreal was that the behemoth-like Spirit Temple, which had been calling for nearly a hundred years on Linglong Island, was finally destroyed in the hands of a young man whose strength was only in the middle of his life.

I have to say, this is a very ridiculous thing. But such a ridiculous thing happened in real life.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and Fang Yan's eyes were staring downward, but he didn't drop the attack in his hand.

Boss Ge glanced at him meaningfully, then shook his head slightly, and secretly said that this son was still not ruthless enough.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, Fang Yan's palm slashed.

"Whew!"

The terrifying energy roared towards the mountains below like a storm of wind. Huge fingers filled with devastating power slammed down, and the earth collapsed in an instant.

"Boom!"

A loud bang rang out. At the moment of impact, the heavens and the earth seemed to shake at this moment, and the incomparably bright light burst out, piercing people's eyes and unable to open them.

Dust was blowing and smoke was billowing out.

A towering hill was razed to the ground.

Fang Yan's fingers moved again, and the terrifying vitality energy gathered in the sky again, and then swooped down.

"Boom, boom!"

More than a dozen mountains were hit one after another, and one after another terrifying attacks kept falling, making the whole land tremble.

The terrifying energy impact swept and scattered wildly in all directions, and the wind between heaven and earth was fierce, flying sand and rocks, so that some disciples who had not yet had time to leave were directly shocked and flew out.

Fang Yan stood quietly in mid-air, looking at the flying yellow sand below with an expressionless face, and the movements in his hands finally stopped.

The dust settled.

Within the sphere of influence of the Spirit Temple, dozens of mountains were all gone, all turned into dust, and where could there be a trace of the previous appearance.

Everyone stared at this scene in a daze, almost forgetting to breathe.

In the distance, three figures stood silently, looking at the mess below.

Fang Yan glanced in that direction, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, turned around and bowed to Ge Lao, and then flew away directly.

"Dialect, cherish your time now."

Ling Tianchen's voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

Fang Yan's footsteps paused slightly, his eyes showed a look of sarcasm, and he glanced back in that direction again, his lips moving, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end, he still didn't say what he was doing, withdrew his gaze, and flew away.

Behind him, everyone looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with a rich look of shock.

That's it?

Elder Ge also glanced at Ling Tianchen, and then his body moved, chasing after Fang Yan.

"Tongues!"

Fang Yan turned around and said respectfully: "Senior, do you have any advice?" ”

Ge Lao looked at him and sighed a little: "I really didn't expect that the Spirit Hall would disappear in this sea area in this way. ”

Fang Yan smiled and did not speak.

"You're not worried?" Ge Lao asked.

"Worried, of course I'm worried." Fang Yan replied: "It's just that the Spirit Hall has been deceived to the door, and I have to do something." ”

"Good one has to do something, haha." Ge Lao suddenly laughed.

Fang Yan forced a smile, the expression on his face did not change, but his heart was secretly thinking about the intention of this old man Ge to stop him.

"Do you know that the Star Palace can only protect you on this island?" Ge Lao said suddenly.

"Juniors understand." Fang Yan said: "Therefore, before there is no strength to pit him, the younger generation does not plan to go to sea." ”

"Oh?" Ge Lao glanced at him, "If you want to be able to fight him, it will take a long time. ”

"It's better to be long than to lose your life."

Ge Lao smiled, and finally didn't say anything more.

"If you need help, you can go directly to the Star Pavilion."

When these words sounded in Fang Yan's ears, Ge Lao's figure had disappeared in front of his eyes.

Fang Yan looked into the distance, his eyes flickering slightly, as if he was guessing the intention of Ge Lao's words.

However, these words seem very ordinary, and they don't seem to have any deep meaning.

With a self-deprecating smile, he moved and flew away.