If he hadn't watched Ran Min's fighting process, Fang Zong's strength might not have been able to improve much.

And the appearance of the sword formation allowed Fang Zong to find another way to quickly become stronger.

Ever since he watched the lotus sword formation cast by Ran Min, Fang Zong had been comprehending his own sword formation, and now, the means he wanted to use was his last life-saving dish, that is, the sword formation that came from this realization.

"Does he want to use the sword array to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation?" King Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Tut-tut, it seems that this kid has also reached the point of exhaustion! Although his sword array is very powerful, it is a dream to compete with the Heavenly Tribulation!"

The power of Fang Zong's sword formation was surprising, but it was not worth mentioning.

Therefore, seeing that Fang Zong wanted to cast the sword array at this time, he naturally sneered in his heart, believing that Fang Zong was looking for death.

Chu Mingzhao, who was on another immortal island, also had the same idea, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, but he sighed with emotion: "It's a pity, although it is a peerless demon, but today it will fall here!"

Obviously, Chu Mingzhao had already decided that Fang Zong had no way to live.

Not only him, but almost everyone, even Zhang Yufeng, sighed again and again, and said: "Fang Zong, Fang Zong, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for being too demonic! It's just that you have broken through to the foundation building realm, and you can only be considered unlucky to usher in such a terrible catastrophe!"

At this time, Fang Zong stepped on the flying sword, the great body stood proudly in the air, the strong wind swept through the body, and the long hair fluttered.

He raised his head, his eyes were cold, and he quietly looked at the eighth divine thunder that was constantly wearing away the purple pole divine light and falling rapidly, and there was no trace of fear on his vigorous face.

I saw him pinching the sword trick in his right hand and shouting: "Get up!"

Immediately, sixty-four flying swords floating around them rose into the air, like flowing water, and landed in front of Fang Zong.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Zong pointed at the purple divine thunder in the sky with a finger of his right hand, and shouted again.

"Lotus, Cheng!"

"Kill!"

As Fang Zong's words fell, the sixty-four flying swords gathered together like swimming snakes, arranged neatly, and formed a huge flower bone.

The flower bones exuded an astonishing aura, as if it touched the hearts of the spectators.

Then, the budding flower bones began to bloom, and soon turned into a fully blooming lotus flower.

It just so happened that at this time, the eighth purple heavenly thunder had completely wiped out the purple pole divine light released by Fang Zong in advance, and then killed it in an extinct manner.

The terrifying purple heavenly thunder collided with a huge lotus flower composed of sixty-four flying swords.

Rumble!

Above the sky, there was a loud noise, but when I saw the terrible wave of qi, it swept away like a storm, and it was so overwhelming that people did not dare to raise their heads.

"What a terrible divine thunder!"

Everyone had such thoughts, and they all sighed at the power of the eighth purple heavenly thunder.

However, the more this is the case, the more it brings out how demonic Fang Zong is at this time.

Because, the lotus sword array controlled by Fang Zong trembled at this time

Towering, it looks very unstable, but it does catch the eighth purple thunder.

At this time, the Purple Heavenly Thunder and Fang Zong's Lotus Sword Formation were at a stalemate, and no one could help anyone.

Although everyone could see that the purple heavenly thunder was constantly pressing the lotus sword formation, approaching Fang Zong step by step, and as the purple heavenly thunder continued to approach, the frequency of the lotus sword array controlled by Fang Zong was even more terrifying, however, the terrifying momentum of the purple heavenly thunder was also partially wiped out in the process of approaching.

"Shhhh

Such a performance made everyone can't help but gasp.

How terrifying this eighth purple heavenly thunder was, everyone could also feel it, if they put themselves in Fang Zong's position, I am afraid that none of them could guarantee that they could withstand it.

After all, the power of this purple divine thunder, even Chu Mingzhao was a little afraid.

Such a terrifying catastrophe didn't want people to survive at all, but Fang Zong relied on the power of the sword array to resist it.

Although there was the benefit of the magic weapon, coupled with the collision with the purple pole divine light released by Fang Zong when the heavenly thunder fell before, it was somewhat consumed, but this result was also shocking.

At this time, Fang Zong was controlling the huge lotus sword array, gritting his teeth, and his forehead was even more bruised, and he had already exerted all the strength of his body to the extreme.

Since comprehending the Lotus Sword Formation, Fang Zong had only used the Lotus Sword Formation once to make a move.

At that time, he had just comprehended the Lotus Sword Formation, and it was very stiff to use it, and the level of comprehension had not yet been so sophisticated, so everyone had no hope for his Lotus Sword Formation.

But now, when Fang Zong was casting the Lotus Sword Array, his movements were already smooth and smooth.

In addition, the power is many times more powerful than in the past.

In this way, it is not surprising that the Lotus Sword Array can withstand the eighth purple heavenly thunder.

However, although the power of the Lotus Sword Formation had become more powerful, it could not compete with the Eighth Purple Heavenly Thunder after all.

Seeing that the lotus sword array controlled by Fang Zong was losing and retreating, finally, the huge lotus flower composed of sixty-four earth-grade flying swords "banged" and scattered in all directions, but it could no longer withstand the power of the purple heavenly thunder, the formation was destroyed, and it was difficult to maintain the formation.

However, the purple heavenly thunder did not disappear, it fell directly on Fang Zong's body.

There was another loud bang, and I saw a figure fly down from the sky above the sky and smash straight down on the ground of the fairy island.

The terrifying impact caused Fang Zong's internal organs to be traumatized, and he kept vomiting blood in his mouth

"Damn, can't this move be stopped?" Fang Zong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the fire burned all over his body, but he was using the pure yang fire to quickly stabilize his injuries.

He didn't have that much time to heal now, because when he raised his head again, the ninth purple divine thunder had already begun to move.

The power of this ninth purple divine thunder was almost suffocating, even if it hadn't fallen yet, but that might had already suppressed Fang Zong and could barely raise his head.

And the surrounding Tianjiao is even more difficult

suffered, even if it was not within the scope of the catastrophe, but it was also felt that the pressure was huge.

"This time, can he still take it?" King Yu could no longer be calm, he looked coldly at Fang Zong in the distance, his eyes were full of killing intent.

For some reason, King Wei felt an unprecedented threat from Fang Zong's body.

"Lotus, Cheng!"

"Kill!"

Facing this ninth purple divine thunder, Fang Zong immediately controlled the sixty-four earth-grade flying swords again, causing them to turn into a huge lotus flower again.

Fang Zong had almost just unleashed the Lotus Sword Array, but he saw that above the sky, the ninth purple heavenly thunder had already fallen, and the speed was even better than that of the eighth purple heavenly thunder.

Almost teleporting, Fang Zong saw that the ninth purple divine thunder turned into a divine dragon and roared and crashed into the lotus sword array.

Hearing only a boom, the Lotus Sword Array was instantly repulsed.

If it weren't for Fang Zong's ability to control the Lotus Sword Formation, I am afraid that this Lotus Sword Formation would have been shattered by this last Purple Divine Thunder in an instant.

However, just controlling the Lotus Sword Formation was Ling Fang's best efforts.

This time, Fang Zong really unreservedly displayed all his strength, whether it was the power of his physical body, the power of cultivation, or the power of his own Shura, all of them were injected into the Lotus Sword Array.

Even so, it was still unable to stop the rapid retreat of the Lotus Sword Formation.

Judging from this trend, the Lotus Sword Formation controlled by Fang Zong was completely unable to resist the last purple divine thunder, even if it was resisted, it would only be a dead end after that.

"Hahaha, this guy is finally going to die!" Seeing Fang Zong in such a dangerous situation, the Great King couldn't help but grin.

Although there is no grudge against each other, it is not a pleasure for the king to see a peerless demon die tragically.

But even in such a dangerous situation, Fang Zong's face still did not have the slightest fear, making people wonder if Fang Zong still had any hole cards hidden.

I saw Fang Zong's eyes solemn, looking directly at the purple heavenly thunder that was about to be killed in front of him, his lips opened and closed, and he just spit out a word:

"Boom!"

(End of chapter)

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