Chapter 300: The Bloodbath Division (2)

Seeing the old man's move, Dong Yuan's artistic conception of glory continued to urge, and the momentum of the weakest monk at this time was getting stronger and stronger, and the cautious old man was shocked!

Although my artistic conception is related to time, I only understand the point of its flow and progress!

I didn't expect this Dong Yuan to use his own time to catalyze him, but I hate that this An Kang is still full of enjoyment, thinking of his past relying on the surname An to be a blessing, the old man really doesn't want to save him!

But now that the enemy is in front, it is impossible not to rescue him.

Immediately shouted, "Fire!"

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the phantom beast quickly appeared behind Dong Yuan, but it did not breathe fire, but relied on a brute force to hit Dong Yuan.

Seeing this, Dong Yuan quickly withdrew his artistic conception, his gesture changed, and a bright light quickly slid in front of him, instantly illuminating the night, and then he saw that the phantom beast was split in half.

"Dong Yuan, hello!"

Seeing this, the old man in the distance burned with anger in his eyes, "This phantrum beast has been fighting with me for half my life!"

"Dong Yuan, you are looking for death!"

Seeing this, Dong Yuan's eyes flashed, and a magic weapon instantly appeared in his hand, and with a wave of it at Na Ankang, he saw that Ankang, who was indulging in the joy of self-cultivation and ascension, blocked the old man in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the old man quickly withdrew his hand, but he didn't want the aura to affect him, seeing this, anger flashed in Ankang's eyes, but he also knew that this was not the time to pursue it, so he had to count hatefully: "You wait!"

Seeing this, the old man didn't care, but quickly crossed Ankang, "The deceased is like this, day and night alternate, time is uncertain, time is like a shuttle!"

"Go!" Dong Yuan waved his magic weapon, and saw that Ankang seemed to be duckweed, and quickly approached the old man.

Ankang thought that he was just caught off guard just now and was exploited by Dong Yuan, but he didn't want to be unable to control himself at all at this time.

Seeing that Ankang was in front of him again, the old man was angry and just wanted to vomit blood, this is not enough to do!

An Kang was so frightened that tears fell, "Old Zhang, what's the matter with me, why can't I control myself!"

"Rong!" The abundant aura continued to enter Ankang's body, and he felt the ascent of cultivation, and Ankang was in pain and happy at this time.

It's just that gradually, Ankang knows that there is a problem even if he is stupid: the blood in his body is constantly boiling, as if he wants to break his body, "Zhang Lao, save me!"

Who knew that this old man flew straight to Dong Yuan, without stopping at all, An Kang saw this and shouted, "Have you forgotten what you are doing here?

"Old man, the agreement with you to settle down has long expired, if it weren't for the fact that your term of office has not expired, the old man would have left long ago!" Zhang Lao's heart is now full of remorse, if he didn't get into this troubled water, how could the ghost beast die!

Originally, he was only a guest of Anjia for the tempting benefits, but he didn't expect to be hit hard because of his feelings, how could Zhang Lao not be sad and angry in his heart!

Therefore, seeing that An Kang used the An family to pressure himself, the old man didn't take it to heart at all, and at this time, he only had Dong Yuan as the culprit in his eyes.

"Born early, like in the twilight of life!

Although this old man's understanding of the artistic conception of time is only one of them, it can drive the flow of time in the monk's body from large to small, and his understanding of time is extremely thorough!

Dong Yuan instantly felt that his spirit was beginning to decay, and his eyes flashed, but his artistic conception of withering glory was somewhat similar!

The artistic conception of the eyebrows quickly diffused to resist, and then pointed at Ankang, and Ankang's face turned pale in an instant.

When he saw Zhang Lai and ignored himself, Ankang knew that he could only rely on himself now, and the artistic conception of water in his body quickly relieved the discomfort in his body, but Ankang had just entered the stage of transformation into a god, and this time he came out to temper himself, but he didn't want to meet Dong Yuan!

And Dong Yuan's understanding of artistic conception is much higher than that, fortunately, Dong Yuan did not kill him, and Ankang was glad that Dong Yuan was still afraid of Anjia!

Therefore, after seeing the two fighting, he hurriedly came to the side of another god cultivator, let him protect the Dharma, and use the artistic conception of this water to slowly alleviate the artistic conception of Dong Yuan.

But he didn't want Dong Yuan to be able to control himself, seeing flying into the sky, An Kang's face was full of panic, "What are you all doing in a daze, hurry up and give it to me!"

The body was restrained, An Kang shouted in the air, only to see the early stage monk approaching, An Kang's eyes flashed with joy, "Quick, interrupt him!"

It's just that before he could be happy, Ankang realized that he was moved to Zhang Lao again, looking at Zhang Lao's wrinkled face, Ankang didn't dare to be presumptuous at this time, "Zhang Lao, save me!"

"Prosperity-withering-" from prosperity to decline, prosperity to the extreme, and the aura in Ankang's body is instantly chaotic.

Feeling the situation in his body, Ankang panicked and was confused, and his eyebrows poured out his artistic conception, wanting to alleviate the crisis.

But he didn't want this artistic conception of water to be destroyed in an instant after it was added, but it stirred up the aura in his body even more.

"Boom!"

Dong Yuan's artistic conception has already made the aura and blood in Ankang's body boil like water, and the addition of his own water at this time is like adding fuel to the fire!

Because its artistic conception was directly destroyed by Dong Yuan's, without the suppression of Ankang, the artistic conception of the two god-transforming monks attacked, making Ankang explode like a self-explosion in an instant!

And this result is all in Dong Yuan's calculations. So seeing this, he didn't hesitate to stay away, and the magic weapon in his hand fanned forward at the same time, and the tumbling wave of spiritual energy flew back in an instant.

Because Dong Yuan trapped this place, he couldn't escape at all, so when the monks below saw this, they all lay on the ground at this time, trembling.

After the aura wave disappeared, I saw Zhang Lao standing not far away in rags, coughing constantly, Dong Yuan saw that the artistic conception of his eyebrows quickly diffused, and the artistic conception of withering glory instantly acted on the old man, and then the old man fell to the ground and had no breath.

Seeing this, Dong Yuan was puzzled, how could it be so simple?

But this is not the time to pursue it, looking at the only remaining cultivator, Dong Yuan saw that the magic weapon in his hand was mercilessly struck.

Because of the confrontation between the two just now, the monk couldn't get close at all, so he could only resist Yu Wei and protect the monk below.

Seeing Dong Yuan attacking at this time, he immediately said in a deep voice, "Dao Yu Hongyu, if I, Zhang Hui, am lucky to escape this time, I will never pursue Dong Yuan!"

Seeing that the magic weapon stopped in front of him, Zhang Hui breathed a sigh of relief, "I have only been in this stronghold for three years, and I have not had any agreement with the An family, and I ask Brother Dong to let me live!"

First express his attitude, and then stand up for his own position, this Zhang Hui knows the current affairs.

Looking at Zhang Hui, who was strong and calm, Dong Yuan said in a deep voice, "The mistake is the mistake, you are here!"

As soon as the words fell, Dong Yuan's withering glory had already acted on Zhang Hui in an instant, although Zhang Hui had already prepared secretly, but he didn't resist at all, and instantly turned into a dry bone and fell down.

Looking at the dry bones, Dong Yuan's eyes flashed, and he swept out towards the monk on the ground without hesitation, "The mistake is that you have entered the An family!"

I want to make the monks fearful, I will no longer dare to be loyal to the An family, I want the An family to pay for their blood debts, I want them to pay for their greed!