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Fu Wanzhao's body trembled, and she looked towards the top of her head, only to see that the suspended circle was actually constantly vibrating, and terrifying cracks were born around it.

Tom!

This sound like a heartbeat came from Fang gradually leaving his body, which was quite weird.

"You...... You ......" Fu Wan looked at Fang Wanli's strange pupils, and for the first time in his heart, a feeling of unease arose.

This kind of strange scene was something he had never expected in advance.

Soon, he heard the sound of his heart beating from his body.

Under careful inspection, Fu Wanzhao's heart shook wildly, and his face was full of incredulity.

What is constantly pulsating in his body at this moment is actually that trace of the origin of extreme evil!

His mind kept spinning, and soon he thought of an extremely terrifying possibility.

"You...... You...... Demon Ape Mountain, could it be you!" Fu Wanzhao felt the trace of origin power in his body and was irritable, and almost blurted out.

Carefully feeling the breath on Fang gradually leaving his body, he was even more sure in his heart.

"Sure enough, it's you! You dog! You even dare to snatch my chance, and return my origin!" Fu Wanzhao, who had figured it out, roared violently, like a ghost locking his soul.

"Kill him for me! Kill him...... Kill him!"

He desperately urged the sand and stone beast that was still in front of Fang gradually leaving him, almost hysterical.

The bastard who robbed him of his opportunity that day was here, right in front of him, the hatred in Fu Wanzhao's heart was about to turn into a stormy wave, and he couldn't wait to immediately break the body in front of him into pieces, crush the bones and scatter ashes!

It's just that no matter how he roared, and even urged the sporadic qi and blood in his body to enter the power of the origin, the sand and stone beast was indifferent, as if it had completely lost contact with him.

The goblin affinity that had been effective in the past also seemed to be insulated from him at this time, and no matter how much he donated his qi and blood, there was no longer any vision.

"Huh-" Fang Yuanli, who had been silent for a long time in the distance, twisted his neck, and Fu Wanzhao trembled uncontrollably.

This simple action is like a fuse, triggering all changes.

Boom! The sand and stone beast that Fang gradually came into contact with his fingers suddenly shattered, turned into the purest powder, and quickly fell to the ground and disappeared completely.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound, and the hazy circle suspended above Fu Wanzhao's head was also cracked to the extreme at this moment, and with a bang, the smoke and dust fell, covering Fu Wanzhao's body with dirt chips.

But Fu Wanzhao didn't care about these at all, his body was already cold, as if he had fallen into the abyss.

Suddenly, he fell to his knees, his hands covering his forehead, his face hideous and painful.

"No...... No...... Don't take away my origin! You bastard, you have robbed me of my fortune, and you want to fight for my heavenly origin, you have such a vicious heart!"

As he spoke, he even stood up, pressed his forehead, and ran like mad into the distance.

"I want to tell you about this and spread it all over the sect! I will definitely teach you to taste the humiliation of the bereaved people!"

In just a few breaths, he had already staggered out for dozens of feet, and he was about to disappear into the mountains and forests.

At this moment, Fang Yanli, who had been silent, finally made a move.

"Hmph!" he snorted coldly, and this simple and ordinary voice fell into Fu Wanzhao's ears at this time, like a magic sound, and stopped his castration.

Immediately, Fang gradually frowned slightly, and only heard a gentle 'poof', and a very subtle yellow aura came out of Fu Wanzhao's forehead, and then flew out through his palm, heading towards Fang Wanzhao.

"No!" The moment this yellow aura broke away from Fu Wanzhao's body, he was like five thunderbolts, his body was constantly twitching, and a large amount of blood beads oozed out.

Stretching out his hand, Fu Wanzhao frantically wanted to grasp the yellow breath in front of him.

It's just that the power of the origin that was incomparably close to him in the past and was like a whole is like an outsider at the moment, and no matter how he grasps it, it can't be touched.

It's like a world apart.

The yellow aura was swaying slowly, and the speed seemed not to be fast, but it was actually extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already come to Fang gradually above his forehead, and then he disappeared into it, and he couldn't see it.

Fang gradually left the trance and only felt refreshed, and there seemed to be an extremely excited component in his mind.

After this ingredient entered, it quickly merged with the Extreme Evil Origin, and a feeling of being more complete than before.

This feeling was mysterious, and although it didn't have much effect on Fang Yuanli now, he intuitively thought that it would definitely help him in the future.

"Ahaha......" Fu Wanzhao's maniacal laughter was heard in the distance.

Fang gradually hid all the yellow and black in his eyes, and looked at Fu Wanzhao falling to the ground, but he looked sickly and laughed wildly, frowning.

"You're satisfied, you've got a great transformation! You're a fucking shit!" Fu Wanzhao's eyes shed blood and tears again, and his heart was like a knife.

"I'm fighting with you!" he let out a bitter wail, and rushed out frantically, as if to squeeze out the last trace of qi and blood in his body.

Bang! Fang gradually put a palm against Fu Wanzhao's forehead, allowing the latter's fist to fall on him like rain.

"It's ugly. ”

Fang gradually slapped a palm on Fu Wanzhao's face, and directly pulled the latter into the air and turned it upside down, and after dripping to the ground with a bang, the side of his cheek was already high and swollen, and several teeth were spit out.

The black light flashed, and a talisman sword appeared in Fang Yanli's hand.

"You, what do you want to do! You want to kill your fellow disciples! You are such a big dog!" Seeing Fang Wanli's expressionless appearance, Fu Wanzhao trembled wildly despite the hot pain on his face.

Death enveloped him like a huge shadow in an instant, making him speechless, his mouth full of sharp and vicious words, and he longed to gradually leave and fall into hell forever, to die a thousand times, to be reincarnated a thousand times.

How could Fang Yanli be stimulated by his words, a talisman sword in his hand snorted, and the sword swords directly burst out.

For this kind of fellow door, even if there is a great danger, Fang gradually leaves and has to cut it here!

However, just as Fang was about to take off Fu Wanzhao's head, his eyes froze and he noticed a slight change.

I saw that small black dots began to appear on Fu Wanzhao's skin, like black raindrops falling on white cloth.

Above that black dot, there was an aura that made Fang gradually leave extremely familiar.

"Hahaha! You don't dare to kill me! Come on! Why don't you do it! You dog bastard, sooner or later I will throw you into the abyss of eternal night at the end of the Southern Wilderness, and make you miserable!" Fu Wanzhao shouted frantically, not noticing the changes in his body at all.

His body no longer trembled, and he even had a strange feeling of being in control.

Evil thoughts continued to grow with the flow of his blood, and he vowed to put them into practice.

"Hahahaha...... Suddenly, he choked on laughter.

Then finally, he noticed something and looked at his body.

Patches of black spots filled his skin, and all the areas covered by the spots became numb, as if they were dead.

"What have you done to me!" Fu Wanzhao instantly sensed a familiar aura from those black spots, it was the breath of the origin!

Fang gradually looked down and observed the things on Fu Wanzhao's body, and a chill also appeared in his heart.

He didn't do anything to Fu Wanzhao at all, but Fu Wanzhao had an extremely evil aura on his body.

A terrible speculation emerged from Fang Centrifuge.

Once a person who has the power of the origin is deprived of his origin, what kind of consequence is this?

"Ahh

Both of his legs were covered in black spots, and he was completely unconscious.

He also saw the stunned look in Fang Yanli's eyes, and he guessed something just by thinking about it.

"I hate, I hate!" he had incomparably resentment in his eyes, and he had already memorized Fang Yuanli's appearance in the depths of his mind.

As the black spots intensified, he let out a scream of pain.

This scream rang out, and even the demon beasts in the mountains felt cold, and the monstrous hatred that could not be concealed seemed to pierce the sky.

"Poof!" was so angry that Fu Wanzhao directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

However, even the blood already has a black sand and stone-like component in it.

Next, in less than ten breaths, no matter how Fu Wanzhao struggled and cursed, the black spots finally covered his whole body.

"I hate ......," he said reluctantly at last.

Then he completely lost his voice, and under Fang Wanli's feeling, Fu Wanzhao even had no signs of life, and seemed to be completely dead.

His cold, black exterior froze in a vicious expression, like a gray-black earth and sand, which snapped and broke from it not long after it condensed.

At the fracture, there is only soil and sand, and nothing else.

A living person, at this moment, completely turned into a handful of sand.

If there were no clothes to wrap around, Fu Wanzhao's body would be blown away by the mountain wind and disappear between heaven and earth.

Fang gradually looked at this scene, and was silent for a long time with a cold feeling in his heart, before he took out a storage bag and filled all the sand and soil that made up Fu Wanzhao's body.

If Fu Wanzhao hadn't urged the trace of origin in his body so frantically, he would have escaped in embarrassment at most today, but he would not have ended up like this.

After all, Fang gradually left the realm, and if the latter fled regardless of the consequences, Fang gradually left at this time.

......

As for the sand, he was going to take it back and put it in front of the graves of the Hua brothers and sisters.

He took off the storage bag of Fu Wanzhao again, and burned all the rest cleanly, and then he gradually stood up.

"There are still people in heaven and earth who hold extreme evil, and this will be the end in the end?" Fang gradually pursed his lips and thought.

In the cultivation realm, you chase after me, kill people and seize treasures at every turn, and its cruelty is no less than the elimination between the origins.

It's just that Fang Yanli is still in the sect, and he hasn't even gone out of the Southern Wilderness, so he can't experience much.

But through extreme evil, Fang gradually left and could already see the cruel corner of the outside world.

At least for him, the outside world was not beautiful, on the contrary, it was a place full of danger and killing, a place that was completely different from the one in the Divine Hidden Sect.

"Looking at the classics, the world outside the Southern Wilderness is even more vast, there are many monks, and there are all kinds of blessed land immortals, so what kind of magnificent picture scroll is it?" Fang gradually looked at the sky, as if he saw the outside world.

This beautiful and wonderful but also dangerous and devouring world.