Before fighting several dark emissaries, Fang Yuan had more or less a certain understanding of them.

For example, the formation flag of the Ma Ji asked the envoy, for example, the blood Gu of the hunchback carrying the mountain envoy, and for example, Lu Xinyao's control of the puppets of his subordinates, because before this, Qin Chaowu fought to the death with them, and more or less deduced a certain amount of their bottom line, and conveyed it to Fang Yuan through the bronze mirror, but only this golden fat man, Fang Yuan knew how terrible he was, but he didn't understand his methods!

In the bronze mirror, he only saw the scene of the fat man's shot.

That is, Qin Chaowu was trapped in a desperate situation, but he was still struggling to support it, this fat man suddenly made a move, and he bullied Qin Chaowu in one step, and his big hand suddenly covered the top of Qin Chaowu's head, crushing Qin Chaowu's head alive!

Only this one shot was a decisive victory!

Whether it was his other supernatural powers or spells, Fang Yuan almost didn't know anything about it.

Thinking that this golden-bodied fat man can actually kill the fourth squad alone, and kill the Meng family Daozi, the Lu family Daozi, and the Jiusheng Mountain Daozi in a row, although Song Longzhu was lucky to save his life, but he also deliberately left a living mouth, it can be seen that the strength of this golden-bodied fat man is by no means vain, and he is also different from several other dark messengers, those dark messengers are all armed with evil arts, and their means are invincible, and they rely on surprising victory, but this fat man is really true, relying on his own skills, which is even more terrifying.

When you encounter such an opponent, of course be careful!

However, Fang Yuan didn't have the idea of being careful at all, but didn't believe in this evil!

The more he saw this fat man's inviolable and invincible appearance, the more he wanted to challenge it.

You are strong and I am strong, see who has the upper hand!

So he slashed three times!

These three swords really didn't break through the defense of this golden-bodied fat man, but after all, they still cut him back.

So Fang Yuan put his mind at ease.

It doesn't matter if you don't move the Ming King, or the golden fat man, after all, you are not invincible!

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"You're looking for death......"

After the golden-bodied fat man took a step back, he looked down at the chest that had been cut off by Fang Yuan with a faint trace, and when he raised his head, a strange smile appeared on his face, as if with a little mockery, and as if there was a hint of cold anger hidden, when he said this, he slowly took a breath, straightened up, and then suddenly stepped out and punched him hard!

Bang!

This punch was like a shock, shaking the surrounding void and forming a vacuum.

Fang Yuan's body unfolded in an instant, secretly forming a formation, and he could dodge this punch, only to see the fist flying straight forward, and a mountain behind him that had been cut in half by the battle just now was directly hit by the residual force of this punch, and then from the center of the place where the fist fell, the entire mountain spread a crack like a spider's web, and finally exploded.

"Whew!"

Then, before Fang Yuan could draw his sword again, the golden-bodied fat man had already turned around and shot him down with another punch.

Just now, Fang Yuan had heard Lu Xinyao and the others mention that this fat man didn't seem to be able to soar the clouds, and he was the slowest in his hurry, and it was precisely because of this that he ran into Song Longzhu and the others who were ambushed in the back, but he didn't expect that although he was slow to travel from a distance, in a small space, he was like a fierce tiger, whether it was his reaction or the speed of his shot, he was actually very fierce!

"Huh!"

Fang Yuan stepped on the Eight Desolations footwork again and dodged this punch, but the golden-bodied fat man's fist rained down again.

This time, Fang Yuan finally couldn't dodge, so he had to put his sword in front of his chest and guard it strictly.

"Bang", the punch hit the sword, and it actually shook this evil sword buzzing, as if countless mountains were surging towards him one after another, Fang was originally a solid foundation, he stepped on the void, mana was like a root, deeply implanted in the void, even if the mountain pressed, it didn't necessarily move a bit, but at this time, he couldn't stop retreating back.

After a full retreat, he stopped, and the evil sword in his hand made a dragon roar, trembling continuously.

The golden-bodied fat man slowly retracted his fists, looked at Fang Yuan from a distance, and smiled coldly.

But the next moment, Fang Yuan exhaled, mana surged, and the qi on his body, which had become a little aggrieved because of this punch, suddenly raised hundreds of times, and then rose to the sky, hunting in green robes, above his head, there were countless thunderbolts entangled, and then swooped straight down, the evil sword in his hand carried the boundless thunder momentum, and slashed down one after another, and hundreds of swords were cut out in an instant!

"Zheng", "Zheng", "Zheng", "Zheng"

The sword light was like a torrential rain, falling on the golden-bodied fat man, and it actually made a sound like a metal collision.

Under this continuous and violent sword momentum, it was this fat man with a golden body, his face became gloomy, and his golden palm waved, grabbing Fang Yuan, but Fang Yuan's body method was so exquisite, as if he had turned into countless shadows, moving and dodging, still slashing at him. After a few breaths, his steps were slightly relaxed, he took a step back, and after a few breaths, he took a few steps back, and finally, he had taken more than a dozen steps back!

And his face was also extremely difficult to see at this time.

After retreating more than a dozen steps, he suddenly let out a deep drink, and his right foot seemed to be connected to the earth, making his body stable and stable, and then his hands suddenly closed together, and his voice was low, and he shouted fiercely: "Immovable as a mountain, all things are hidden!"

Around him, suddenly the golden light was sheng, and within hundreds of zhang around, everything was pulled by him, including Fang Yuan, was also pulled by an invisible force, and his body couldn't be exerted, and he couldn't help it, and flew straight towards the golden fat man, and this golden fat man had a cold face, facing Fang Yuan, and grabbed Fang Yuan's head with a fierce palm.

Looking at this fat man's big fan-like hand, Fang Yuan pressed his left palm weakly.

In the green qi floating, suddenly a toad jumped out and swallowed him in one gulp, the golden-bodied fat man pulled Fang Yuan to his side, but he didn't expect that it was actually a toad that came over, his brows immediately furrowed, and he smashed it down with a punch.

"Quack!"

The toad screamed in pain when he smashed it, and flew far away.

Just when he flew up in the air, his body was already round as if it was about to explode, and he turned around and opened his mouth wide towards the fat man with a golden body.

"Snort"

A white light was indescribably fast, and it was nailed straight to the forehead of the fat man with a golden body.

The golden fat man's head shook for a moment, and then he lowered his head, and on his forehead, a blood mark appeared, and the golden flesh rolled up, revealing the white skull inside, and the bright red blood slowly dripped down his copper-colored cheeks.

Fang Yuan also appeared at this time, reached out and touched the toad's head, and put it away.

Between the moments, the number of intersections was combined, and no one took advantage of it, and of course no one suffered a loss.

The eyes met the golden fat man, and the faces of both of them looked calm.

In the depths of the calm, there was a surge of fighting spirit.

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"You're good!"

The golden-bodied fat man gently wiped the blood flowing from his forehead, looked at it, and said in a low voice, when he spoke, the wound on his forehead flashed with golden light, and it recovered as before, but he raised his head, looked at Fang Yuan's eyes and became a little serious, and said calmly: "I thought you were no different from those Tianjiao, it was my fault, I shouldn't underestimate you!"

Fang Yuan said: "I found that you are no different from other demons, you can also bleed!"

The golden fat man said: "But I won't underestimate you anymore!"

As he spoke, he clasped his hands together and quickly pinched a few Dharma seals.

Fang Yuan's eyes condensed slightly, and his nerves immediately tensed.

"Boom!"

In any case, I didn't expect that this golden-bodied fat man had pinched a few magic seals, and suddenly his momentum changed greatly, and the golden light on his body was great, and on his body, there was actually a faint dragon-shaped black shadow that flew out, and then between heaven and earth, there seemed to be infinite power condensed on this dragon shadow, flipped and swam in the air, like a real dragon, staring at Fang Yuan from afar, with a fierce light in his eyes.

And the golden-bodied fat man flew and jumped onto the dragon's back, grabbing his right hand into the void.

The infinite golden light condensed, and it actually turned into a golden demon-slaying pestle as thick as a human waist, which was covered with sacred dao patterns.

"You all go and find the Three-Inch Spirit Mountain!"

He didn't rush to make a move, but raised his head and said to the surroundings: "Just leave these people to me!"

"Fudo Myono ......"

Whether it was Lu Xinyao, the hunchback carrying the mountain envoy, or the only three remaining demon generals, they all turned their heads in shock at this time, and saw the appearance of the golden-bodied fat man sitting on the back of the dragon, holding the demon pestle, and they all showed a look of horror.

"Yes!"

Almost without hesitation, they agreed, and regardless of the battle situation in front of them, they rushed straight towards the three-inch spirit mountain.

It looked like he was running for his life.

Especially Lu Xinyao, before escaping, she also glanced at Fang Yuan.

His face was full of horror: "What did you do to force him out of this way......"

"Demons and monsters, so they make a mysterious ......"

At this time, there were already Dao cracks on Wang Xuan's body, but he was full of fierceness, and when he saw the appearance of this golden-bodied fat man, he couldn't care about the opponents around him, and he was about to slash with a black long knife in his hand, but Fang Yuan stepped in the air and stopped in front of him: "Brother Wang Dao, we all have our own responsibilities, this fat man is handed over to me, you are still responsible for killing those people!"

Wang Xuan glanced at Fang Yuan coldly and said, "Are you okay?"

Fang Yuan said: "After the battle, I know if I can do it!"

Wang Xuan looked at him with a pair of strange eyes, and after a while, he sneered and said, "A person like you is suitable for the Demon Side!"

As he spoke, he didn't say anything more, turned around and rushed towards the dark messengers.

Luo Feiling was carrying a red big knife on his shoulder, he looked at Fang Yuan with some concern, and stopped talking, Fang Yuan didn't look back, and said, "Wang Xuan is about to be unable to hold on, you go and help him, no matter what, you can't let those people mess up the situation around the three-inch Spirit Mountain!"

Luo Feiling nodded and hurriedly chased after him.

And Fang Yuan gritted his teeth, shook the sword in his hand, and looked at the golden fat man.

He said in a low voice: "At this time, you still have the heart to think about something else, are you too confident?"

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