Fang Qinghua had no reservations, and under the full release of the spiritual power in his body, the momentum of the Cave Xuan Realm could be seen at a glance.

In his eyes, the real opponent is only Qi Huan, the first person of the younger generation in Dongshengzhou, and the other people on the list are not in his eyes. He never thought that before he could face Qi Huan, he needed to rely on the cultivation of the Cave Xuan Realm to defeat the other challengers. But in the face of the person named Chen Yun in front of him, it seems that he can no longer deal with it in the realm of Yuanying. That Nie Yingrong exposed his ugly deeds in front of everyone, which had already destroyed his image as a humble gentleman, and he had to kill this powerful Fuyao Prefecture Sanxiu with a thunderous force to deter everyone in order to maintain his reputation.

Fang Qinghua stretched out his hand to recall the gray drum, and a glow slapped heavily on the drum surface, and under the shock of the sound wave, it quickly spread to the opposite side.

Zhuo Yuming also had a solemn face, after all, it was a cave realm, and the gap in the realm was not so easy to make up even if he relied on his own two top-level techniques. At the moment, he didn't dare to slack off, and he mustered up his spiritual power, his left hand was all heavenly god thunder, and his right hand was Gengjin Xuanlei, and the double thunder was fired together. Two dazzling thunderbolts shot out along with the roaring thunder, dispersing the spiritual power sound waves emitted by the gray drum and then going unabated, slashing directly on the gray drum.

Lei Fa is the honor of all laws, and it is recognized as the first to kill. was struck by two divine thunders, and the gray drum magic weapon of the spirit grade immediately dimmed, and the damage was not small. Fang Qinghua didn't care too much, and once again changed the gray drum to the size of one person, and pressed directly towards Zhuo Yuming.

Zhuo Yuming didn't bother to entangle with him more on that drum, shook his hand and turned three Zhenyu talismans into three huge mountains, and directly suppressed the gray drum in mid-air, unable to move.

Seeing that the magic weapon of the gray drum was suppressed by the unknown talisman of the other party, Fang Qinghua simply gave up the gray drum. There was a shock all over his body, and there was a bright light behind him. Unlike before, it was always a five-colored glow against the enemy, but this time, dozens of rays of glow directly swept away Zhuo Yuming from all directions.

In the face of the overwhelming dozens of rays of light, Zhuo Yuming was also difficult to dodge. Gengjin Xuanlei condensed on his hands, forming the shape of a sword, cutting off the glow one by one.

In the gap, a few more city-urging talismans were sacrificed, but the sword light was shattered by Fang Qinghua's glow.

Interrupting Fang Qinghua's offensive rhythm with a city urging talisman, Zhuo Yuming once again sacrificed a talisman. After the talisman was triggered, it directly turned into a golden talisman in the sky, and after the golden talisman appeared in the air, it rushed towards Fang Qinghua like a sharp arrow, and the talisman flew out, dragging out a golden streamer trail in the air.

Fang Qinghua saw the golden light flowing in the sky, and it was quite powerful at a glance. At that moment, he erected three walls of light in front of him one after another, blocking the talisman that shot in. The dense rune seal slammed into the five-colored wall of light, making a muffled sound. The two met and dissolved each other, and when all the runes were stopped, only the last of the three walls of light was dull, and the thin wall of light barely remained.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw that the other party had two more talismans flying out. The two Nanming Fire Talismans spontaneously ignited and dissipated in an instant, turning into two light blue fireballs. The fireball dragged the tail flame, and instantly smashed through the barely supported wall of light in a devastating manner, heading straight for Fang Qinghua.

In a hurry, Fang Qinghua could only condense all the glow in his body, forming a spherical shield, hard to connect with the impact of Nanming's fire.

The two fireballs collided on the shield, but it was a protective aura that was difficult to break through the cultivation of the Cave Xuan Realm, and it exploded with a bang at the moment, and sparks flew everywhere. The pale blue flames attached to the multicolored glow, burning brightly, and the glow quickly dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, Fang Qinghua was a cultivator of the Cave Xuan Realm, and the spiritual power in his body was extremely majestic, and a steady stream of spiritual power was constantly injected, and the glow of the glow was always maintained, blocking the blue flames from his body.

However, Zhuo Yuming on this side did not stop, Nan Ming over there was still glued to the fire and the protective body Xiaguang, and another sky-splitting talisman flashed out in his hand. The talisman urged, condensing into a seven-foot-long silver lightsaber, which slashed down against the glow shield.

The lightsaber slashed, and the glow shattered.

The silver sword light, the blue fire light, and the five-colored glow exploded at the same time, and in an instant, the dazzling light scattered, and the dazzling light was like a thorn, making everyone unconsciously close their eyes.

When everyone opened their eyes again, the stone platform was already calm. Fang Qinghua was still standing in place, unscathed. The scroll he had previously used to resist Nie Yingrong's Taiyin Sword Seal had spread out and was suspended in front of him.

Before Nan Ming left the fire, the impact of the two talismans had broken the barrier of his spiritual power. When the glow shattered, it was he who held this natal magic weapon mountain and river diagram horizontally in front of him, blocking most of the remaining silver sword light of the power.

The scroll slowly unfolded, and I saw a landscape ink painting depicted on it. In the painting, the towering mountains and the turbulent winding rivers seem to come to life at this time, and birds soar and intersperse between the high sky and white clouds.

On the other side, this Chen Yun not only made the domineering thunder method, but also had so many weird and abnormal talismans, and the means came out one after another, which made Fang Qinghua a little overwhelmed. Although he relied on the realm and could resist all of them with a strong foundation, he was always beaten passively after all, and he had almost no chance to take the initiative. I don't know where this Chen Yun came up with so many difficult means, so Fang Qinghua didn't plan to entangle with him, after all, he still had to try his best to maintain his heyday and compete with Qi Huan. So he decisively opened the mountain and river map.

This picture was given by his elders and was refined into a natal magic weapon by him.

This picture of mountains and rivers was written by a giant of painting in Dongshengzhou thousands of years ago. Once the mountains and rivers in the painting are infused with spiritual power, they can all transform into forms and be used against the enemy.

Fang Qinghua looked at Zhuo Yuming, who had been on the opposite side for a long time, his eyes were cold, and he didn't say much, and directly threw away the mountain and river map. The scroll spun into the air, and it directly swept Zhuo Yuming into the painting with an inky light.

Zhuo Yuming was swept away by the inky light, and before he could cast a spell to deal with it, his whole person was sucked into the picture scroll.

After falling into the scroll, the monstrous waves immediately rolled up and surged in. The towering mountains in the distance also rise from the ground, pressing down with the momentum of Mount Tai. Zhuo Yuming unfolded his body and tossed and turned. However, the world of mountains and rivers in the picture scroll has an extremely powerful force of imprisonment, Zhuo Yuming is in it, his body is blocked, and when the mountains and rivers attack, he is already clumsy. Barely able to resist shattering several mountains and waves, and without paying attention, a mountain peak smashed behind with ten thousand forces.

Zhuo Yuming spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was smashed by that mountain peak and fell into the long river.

As soon as the figure fell into the water, the river immediately became waves. The countless undercurrents in the water swept towards Zhuo Yuming like sharp swords.

Fang Qinghua's natal magic weapon mountains and rivers map is famous in the entire Dongsheng Prefecture, but if he is sucked into it by this heavenly magic weapon, it is basically impossible to escape the end of being suppressed on the spot. Just when everyone in the audience thought that the victory had been decided, Fang Qinghua, who had a chance to win, suddenly looked shocked.

I saw a five-foot-square silver pillar of light suddenly shining out from the mountain and river map.

The silver pillar of light broke through the prohibition of the mountain and river map and went straight to Xiaohan. Immediately after, everyone saw a white figure holding a bronze ancient mirror flying out along the silver light.

The white shadow landed, it was Zhuo Yuming.