The puppet man is still a melee fierce man, and in a moment he has arrived at the side of Poison Luo, a pair of hands flew up and down, weaving an impermeable fist net to envelop Poison Luo, and the queen bee beast and the red cicada swept the formation, as long as the puppet man's fist net showed a trace of space, it launched an attack, either the bee sting of the queen bee beast, or the fire of the red cicada.

The Void Pill Monk is worthy of being the Void Dan Monk, even if he was besieged by three equivalent foundation building masters, he did not show his defeat, a layer of gray-black shield appeared around Poison Luo, covering him all, whether it was the fist of the puppet man, or the attack of the red cicada queen bee beast, although the splitting and crackling attacked this layer of shield, he couldn't do anything for a while, but the light of his shield dimmed slightly, and with the continuous input of mana by Poison Luo, it was restored in a moment.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have such a high-level puppeteer, it seems that it is no less than the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building, and even the Void Dan Monk, but unfortunately your cultivation is too low, and you can't use it at all, such a high-level puppet can only attack with fists and feet, but it is useless, and when it comes to my hands, its power must be a hundred times greater than now. ”

"You're only building a foundation, I'm going to see how long you can hold on, and as long as you don't have this puppet, I see how you can escape. ”

At this moment, Fang Yan was standing on the side of the fighting platform, motionless, his hands hidden behind his protective magic weapon, everyone's attention was on the side of Poison Luo, few people noticed Fang Yan's movements, and occasionally the two found that Fang Yan was holding back his strength, and it was only because he was struggling to control the puppet people.

Fang Yan felt the mana in his body gushing out at an extremely fast speed, and hurriedly threw the top-grade spiritual liquid Yunling Scatter that he bought in the Linglong Pavilion yesterday into his mouth from the Qiankun pot, and now, many people around found out.

"What is that, such a strong aura fluctuation. “

"Yun Lingsan, a small bottle is worth more than 100,000 spirit stones?"

"Oh my God, what the hell he's going to do. ”

Jin Lingzi also saw Fang Yan's movements, and after discovering the Yun Ling Scatter in Fang Yan's hand, he immediately raised the protection of the Doufa Platform to another level.

What are the monks most afraid of?

For example, if a Jindan monk fights against a Xudan monk, on cultivation as a spell, no matter what, Jindan monk will not be defeated, but if a Xudan monk desperately wants to drag Jindan monk into the water and blow up his Xudan, even if Jindan monk wins, it will be a miserable victory, it can be said that he killed 1,000 enemies and lost 800 himself, and it is more likely to destroy the Dao Foundation, and there will be no future for cultivation from now on.

But Fang Yan's cultivation is too low, building a layer of foundation, even if he self-detonates, he doesn't have that ability, unless he self-detonates his treasure weapon, there may be a hint of threat to Poison Luo, but under Poison Luo's strict protection, he will only suffer some damage, and it will not be fatal, but Jin Lingzi doesn't know why, he always feels that Fang Yan's blow is not simple, and almost subconsciously raises the protection of the fighting platform to a level.

Poison Luo, who was trying his best to protect, suddenly found that the pressure was light, and the three things besieging him disappeared in an instant: "Haha, your divine sense has been exhausted so quickly? ”

Before he finished his words, he saw a light fluttering feather appear in front of him, showing a dark golden light: "This is?"

Before he could see what it was, Poison Luo sensed the danger, and there was a coercion like a Jindan monk on a small feather, and just before he could sacrifice his spirit armor, he felt a huge mana impact on his body: "This is a rune treasure?

Everyone didn't see what was going on, only that Fang Yan seemed to throw out a magic weapon, and the situation reversed in an instant, and the poisonous Luo who had won steadily was shattered in an instant, and blood gushed all over his body.

Fang Yan put away the tail feathers that had released his power, and he had to admire the power of the Xudan monk in his heart, this was a sneak attack by the Jindan monk, and he didn't kill the poison Luo.

Fang Yan naturally won't let go of this opportunity, a dodge came to the side of Poison Luo, the puppet bee king beast and the red cicada appeared beside him at the same time, today's dialect does not dare to have a trace of sloppiness, the cultivation of the practice dialect has been taught, even the four people who are watching it should not be taken lightly.

A voice came from his ear: "Stop." But it was the voice of the golden bell.

Where was Fang Yan willing to listen to him, watching the puppet man pass through the dantian of the poisonous Luo, and when his hand came out again, there was a looming round ball in his hand. Fang Yan released a few divine thorns, until it was confirmed that Poison Luo had been killed and the divine soul would definitely not leave half a point, Fang Yan stretched out his hand, swept away the few magic weapons that fell beside Poison Luo, and stood aside, looking at the golden bells who rushed over.

Jin Lingzi looked at Fang Yan with a sinking face, he didn't expect that Fang Yan had so many means in his hands, and he would actually bombard Poison Luo Shengsheng, that was at least a rune treasure refined by Yuanying Monk, but he had investigated the background of Fang Yan, it was just an ordinary loose cultivation, how could there be such a powerful rune treasure.

Now Jin Lingzi is also a little depressed, originally wanted to sell a favor to Poison Luo, and got the gold-devouring ant larvae that he had been looking for for a long time from Poison Luo, but he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, but he really didn't have anything to do with the dialect, there were tens of thousands of people staring at what happened, if he forcibly took down the dialect, then he wouldn't be able to stay in Guiyun Town in the future, after all, his identity is the guardian of Guiyun Town, and Fang Yan is a resident of Guiyun Town anyway.

The people in the audience didn't react, how suddenly, a Void Pill monk was bombarded and killed, and even the Void Pill that had been formed was dug up, and the opponent was still a small foundation building layer monk, and before the matter was over, everyone saw Jin Lingzi, the apprentice of Elder Tianfeng, the guardian of Guiyun Town, standing on the stage.

After half a ring, Jin Lingzi said to Fang Yan: "I don't care what way you come from, but you killed the inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect today, you can't stay in Guiyun Town, I'll give you a day to leave Guiyun Town." ”

After speaking, Jin Lingzi dodged and flew away from the fighting platform with his disciples.

At this time, Fang Yan put away the other two tail feathers in his hand, and did not count the harvest, and directly put the body of Poison Luo and the bald sand eagle into the Qiankun pot, jumped off the fighting platform, and walked in the direction of the Nine Towers.

Seeing the dialect that jumped off the stage, everyone involuntarily spread out to both sides, giving way to a road more than two zhang wide, no matter when, the strong are respected, and the person who can bombard and kill the Xudan monk can be regarded as a strong person in Guiyun Town no matter what.

It wasn't until the dialect disappeared at the intersection that the crowd remembered their loss.

"My spirit stones, that's my accumulation of several years. ”

"My medium-grade treasure, I mortgaged the bet on the medium-grade treasure. ”

For a while, everyone shouted one after another, only a few people suddenly became excited, it was the few people who won the dialect, although each person only had a few hundred spirit stones, but if one lost one hundred and five, it was also tens of thousands of spirit stones, enough for a low-grade treasure. After shouting a few times, he found the unkind eyes of countless people around him, and quickly closed his voice and quietly rushed towards the nine-story building.

The boss of the nine-story building who had just seen the dialect win hurriedly returned to his shop, and the most depressed at the moment was the boss of the nine-fold building, the gamble that he thought would undoubtedly lose turned over, and a monk who built a foundation actually killed a monk of the Void Pill, although the owner of the Nine-Story Building changed from losing hundreds of thousands of spirit stones to earning tens of millions of spirit stones, but his heart was still dissatisfied for a while, because the biggest winner of this gamble was the young man, that is, the dialect that bombarded the Void Pill just now, more than 60 million spirit stones。

Looking at the tens of millions of spirit stones and magic weapons in his warehouse, the boss of the Nine-Story Building had the intention to abscond with the money, it turned out that he was afraid of committing public anger, but now it is different, even if he leaves, he is just a person who is dissatisfied, but thinking that Fang Yan will bombard the Xudan monks to death, this boss has no idea of escaping.

"Boss, the monk is here. ”

"Huh, who?"

"It's the young man who bet on this morning. ”

"Please, please. "In any case, the boss of the Nine-Story Building knew that it was this young man who made him earn tens of millions of spirit stones, not to mention that he had such a powerful means, so when he made a decision at this moment, he naturally received Fang Yan as a guest.

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