The sky was surging and the sky was surging, making the sky seem as if it was fluctuating and could shatter at any moment.

All the great monks of the Great Oracle Divine Dynasty looked up dumbfounded, Fang Wang still maintained a fist-swinging posture, facing them sideways, his right arm was swirled with blood mist, and Li Chunyang's figure could no longer be seen.

The menacing Li Chunyang was killed by Fang Wang with one punch!

Li Chunyang's momentum was no joke before, and even the Imperial City's protective array was easily broken by him.

You must know that the Imperial City's protective array can't even break through the Sky Realm, and it can resist the impact of the True Soul Realm!

How few True Soul Realms are!

Hong Xian'er was also dumbfounded, unable to believe her eyes.

When she was a child, she heard Emperor Dong talk about Li Chunyang, and she admired Li Chunyang very much, even if Li Chunyang died for 4,000 years, Emperor Dong still thought that Li Chunyang was the enemy who brought him the most trouble in this life.

Li Chunyang was the first genius four thousand years ago, such an existence was actually killed by Fang Wang's punch, or a cross-border realm!

What does this mean?

The future prosperity is really not a lie, there is a way to hope, the first day of the world in the previous era will be nothing more than this, and the geniuses of this era are bound to hit a higher limit in order to catch up with him.

Fang Wang didn't know what Hong Xian'er and the others thought, and he used Dao power to kill Li Chunyang.

Although he has not yet completely transformed into an immeasurable and immeasurable Dao bone, the Dao power has already been generated, and he has the attainment of the Great Perfection to use it like an arm.

He could feel that Li Chunyang's Pure Yang Holy Body was extraordinary, and Li Chunyang still had the power to destroy the Divine Record, so he seemed to punch at random, but in fact, he did it with all his strength and showed no mercy.

He didn't bother to care about Li Chunyang's origin and who was calculating behind it, so he punched him to death!

With this punch he will warn those who are secretly calculating!

Fang Wang opened his mouth, blew a breath, blew away the blood mist in front of him, and meditated cross-legged, continuing to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, refining the hundred remains.

Li Chunyang's attack not only caused the Imperial City's protective array to be shattered, but even the Great Fortune Array that wanted to cover Fang Wang's aura was also broken.

Fang Wang is not worried that he will be exposed, he has the formless and invisible Zhou Tiangong, the upper realm cannot spy on him, at most it will cause turmoil in the world, and he can only be seen if he is close.

The other side.

The edge of the Human Emperor Continent.

The Spring and Autumn Daoist stood on the reef and looked in the direction of the imperial city.

Wisps of black gas emerged from the sandy and gravel field next to him, condensing into a translucent old man, like a phantom.

The old man said in a deep voice: "Li Chunyang is dead, fortunately, I sensed something was wrong in advance and broke away from him before the battle, but I didn't expect him to be unable to withstand Fang Wang's punch." ”

The Spring and Autumn Daoist said calmly: "Don't underestimate the Pure Yang Holy Body, as long as the breath of pure Yang Qi is still there, he can be resurrected, if it weren't for the Eastern Emperor mastering the Extermination Divine Record, there are few people in this world who can completely kill him." ”

When the old man heard this, his face softened, and he raised his eyes to look into the distance and asked, "You said what kind of exercises Fang Wang is practicing, this movement is too exaggerated." ”

The Spring and Autumn Daoist muttered: "There are bursts of thunder in the sky, but I don't see the blessings of the Heavenly Dao, it is estimated that it is related to the physique. ”

"I don't know what kind of physique Fang Wang is, it is said that Kunlun still hides a Tiangang holy body, and if this continues, he will definitely gather a powerful force around him, and it can even shake the world."

"This is also normal, for the vast majority of people, the benefits of friendship far outweigh the price of enmity."

The Spring and Autumn Daoist's answer silenced the old man.

Every time he thought of Fang Wang, the old man's mood was very complicated, he didn't want to target Fang Wang, but to take revenge on the Hong family, but Fang Wang wanted to die to protect the Great Oracle Dynasty, which made him very tormented.

Not everyone understands Fang Wang's strength, in the eyes of many Holy Clan disciples, although Fang Wang is the first day talent in the world, he is not as good as the Holy Clan, they are not afraid of Fang Wang, but look forward to challenging Fang Wang.

This is the case with the old man's holy clan, and the voices below that want to attack the Great Oracle God Dynasty are getting louder and louder, and he is about to be unable to bear it.

Emperor Dong suppressed the Holy Clan for four thousand years, and the major Holy Clans had dealings, and the will to destroy the Great Oracle Divine Dynasty had become a momentum, and it was only necessary to decide when to attack.

The old man was thinking about the matter of the Holy Clan, and the Spring and Autumn Daoist was also thinking about it, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Time passes slowly.

After a stick of incense, the old man couldn't help but break the silence and asked, "Is the Pure Yang Holy Body still in the process of resurrection?" ”

The Spring and Autumn Daoist did not answer, but his face became more and more gloomy.

After a while, the Spring and Autumn Daoist took a deep breath and said, "Let's go, he is completely dead, and his luck has completely dissipated." ”

After saying that, the Spring and Autumn Daoist turned around, and the old man was stunned, and hurriedly followed his pace.

"Dao Chief, what should we do next?" The old man walked up to the Spring and Autumn Daoist and asked.

The Spring and Autumn Daoist was about to answer, when suddenly his face changed greatly, and he immediately exercised, and a visible evil aura appeared between his eyebrows.

The old man asked nervously, "What's wrong with you?" ”

The Spring and Autumn Daoist had a look of jealousy in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Someone is ...... Curse me...... There is a master behind Fang Wang! ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man's face changed greatly.

"Let's go!"

The Spring and Autumn Daoist said in a deep voice, not daring to look back.

The two leaped to their feet and quickly disappeared at the end of the sea.

……

The vision of heaven and earth caused by Fang Wang lasted for two days and two nights, and in these two days and two nights, the entire Human Emperor Continent was in turmoil, but fortunately, all the cities of the Great Oracle God Dynasty had a large city protection array, except for the imperial city attacked by Li Chunyang, although there were injured in each city, no one died because of it.

On this day, the power of heaven dispersed.

The sun shines through the sea of thunderclouds and clouds, and sprinkles on the Great Oracle Dynasty.

Hong Xian'er stood on the eaves, looking up at Fang Wang's figure, sitting high in the sky, surrounded by a sea of clouds in all directions, at least a hundred miles apart, and the picture was magnificent.

There are people on the eaves of the entire imperial city who stop and look up, like looking at the shadow of a fairy.

The silver light on Fang Wang's body was slowly receding.

He has completely transformed into an immeasurable and immaculate Dao bone, and his cultivation has broken through the third layer of the Heaven Breaking Realm!

The invincible mentality that he had felt in the Heavenly Palace reappeared, Fang Wang felt the power in his body, and only felt that everything in the heavens and the earth had changed, even the sound of the wind had become clear, and the inaudible aura had formed a stream of breath of different colors floating between the heavens and the earth.

He took out a white robe from the dragon jade ring, and while the silver light on his body had not completely dissipated, he put on the robe, which made him look even more mysterious, like a heavenly immortal god descending to earth.

Meanwhile.

The distant Dragon Continent, the lake of Jian Tianze.

Hongchen sat on the reef, holding the fishing rod in one hand and putting away the four wooden cards on his leg with the other.

"Senior, what are you messing with, you don't pay attention to fishing, be careful that I catch a big one, so you lose face!"

Gu Tianxiong's voice came from the side.

Hongchen said calmly: "Don't talk about the big ones, even if you win if you can catch the fry, I will promise to give your daughter a master." ”