At this moment, the eight white-haired old men on Penglai Immortal Island, which was covered by white mist, were desperately bombarding the white mist, and the white mist was like a hub covering the whole island, and the white mist was very magical. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The eight of them were either in their hands, or in their mouths, or their swords pointed to the sky, blasting out all kinds of powerful moves.

There are blue lightning as thick as buckets, like thunder tigers, tigers roaring in the mountains and forests, making Penglai Xiandao shake, and there are huge fireballs, which are terrifying white and blue, and the temperature is enough to reach more than 1500 degrees Celsius, which can make people popular...... The eight old men all used various magical powers, but they all disappeared when they rushed into the white mist, and they could not cause the slightest damage to the white mist.

"The formation of the Dry Sky Thief Dao is too magical, I didn't expect the eight of us to join hands to bombard for such a long time, and we still didn't move. An old man was a little helpless after blasting out a burst of sky-blue water and said.

"There are many big disciples here, that Fang Yuan is just a wild boy in the late stage of qi induction, don't worry, let's just wait for the good news." An old man blasted out a strong wind, mixed with the steam of seawater, like a blue horse, but the old man seemed to be tired and began to rest beside him.

"Third child, what's wrong with you?" an old man asked when he saw that the Wanshou Ancestor next to him was a little sluggish.

"Zhang Li is dead...... Chen Tong is also dead...... "The longevity ancestor was chattering, obviously using some special method to learn about the deaths of Zhang Li and Chen Tong.

One of these two was his eldest disciple, and the other was his favorite disciple, and he was now extremely sad.

"How is it possible, how can your eldest disciple say that he is also in the late stage of incarnation, and he is considered to be the top in the junior generation, how can he die inexplicably?" An old man wondered, feeling that things were too strange, could it be that the Longevity Ancestor was wrong.

Wanshou Ancestor's face was full of color at the moment, his white hair exploded, his beard was upside down, he was startled by the momentum of his body, he angrily bombarded the blue mines with the thickness of the bucket towards the dense white mist, and at this moment the lightning and thunder roared, making Wanshou Ancestor's expression even more terrifying.

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Ying Fei's bewitching face was full of fear at the moment, he didn't know why Chen Tong died suddenly, you must know that Fang Yuan had just stepped into the god transformation stage, and the method of controlling the wind and electricity had not yet had time to practice.

But now that Chen Tong is dead, how to say that his goal has been achieved, although he doesn't know why Chen Tong died, but he will not be as stupid as Chen Tong.

"I'm saying now that you've lost the opportunity to compete for the Yuqing Purple Mansion Immortal Thunder Method, do you have any opinions!" said Ying Fei's handsome face, his face was gloomy, and he stared at the three old disciples below.

This is not an inquiry, but a threat, and the words are earnest, I am afraid that if everyone says half a word, I am afraid that they will be killed by Ying Fei without hesitation.

The three old disciples trembled, they were led by Chen Tong, and now Chen Tong was killed, and even the four fangs were dug out, it was too terrifying, and everyone understood the current form, they lost the opportunity to fight, and now the opportunity belongs to Ying Fei.

"We quit and we don't interfere. "One of the disciples of the early stage of the group of people was pushed out and negotiated with Ying Fei, he trembled, Fang Yuan and Ying Fei were not opponents, and any side could kill them.

They regretted that if they had been brave just now and went up with the senior brother, the result might not have been like this.

Now everyone can only swallow this bitter fruit together, and the pulse of Yingzhou Mountain can be regarded as a great injury.

"It's kind of acquaintance. Ying Fei sneered and then looked at Fang Yuan, his bewitching red eyes shining brightly, "Hand it over, the people I brought are not the people who are greedy for life and afraid of death under Chen Tong." ”

This is a threat, and it is a propaganda of its own force.

Fang Yuan's face was expressionless, he didn't speak, and directly poured Wen Yuandan into his mouth like a bean, this Wen Yuandan reached the stage of transformation of the gods, the effect was much worse than the qi induction period, just now he had secretly eaten one, Zhenyuan basically had no reaction, this time he swallowed Wen Yuandan all, and finally restored Zhenyuan to ninety.

Then he took out Yang Yuan Dan and swallowed one, although the effect was very slow, but the hemostatic effect was very good, and the blood from the wound gradually stopped.

Ying Fei's face was instantly clouded, his brows were furrowed together, he felt that he was being ignored, and the other party's actions were still slapping himself in the face, without the slightest intention of handing over Lei Fa.

"Don't blame me for looking for death, do it. Ying Fei was more decisive and ruthless than Chen Tong, and directly called everyone to do it together, not giving Fang Yuan the slightest chance, and wanted to gather everyone's strength to directly bombard him.

It was as if I could live if I handed over the thunder law, not to mention that there was no thunder law at all, how to hand it over, Fang Yuan cursed Ying Fei in his heart.

Led by Ying Fei in the middle stage of the god transformation, a handsome woman in the early stage of the god transformation and a strange man in the early stage of the god transformation began to change, and a terrifying terrifying coercion appeared on his body, just like Chen Tong transformed into the black mastiff king just now.

Arc sparks flew around Ying Fei's body, flashing a stunning blue beam of light, illuminating the East China Sea at sunset, and the sparks splashed on the island, causing the dirt on the island to immediately scorch black, and the scene was terrifying.

There was a gust of wind around the woman's body, and the wind swept up the leaves on the island and fell into them, and the leaves immediately turned into powder, making people not doubt the power of the wind.

There was a golden orange flame floating around the man's body, colliding with the water vapor in the East China Sea, directly turning the water vapor into a white mist in the sky.

The strength of the disciples of the four elders was stronger than that of Chen Tong and them, so it was no wonder that they were usually not right.

The three of them showed their original form, it was naturally their strongest attack form, otherwise they wouldn't have gone to such great lengths, they obviously learned Chen Tong's lesson, and directly bombarded Fang Yuan with the strongest attitude.

Ying Fei turned into a silver bird of prey at this moment, the wings were shining silver, breathtaking, the huge wings were ten meters long, and the feathers all over the body were like silver steel knives, which made people frightened, and the eagle claws were shining with silver brilliance, and the power must be extraordinary.

Now every time Yingfei spreads its wings in the air, it brings up gusts of wind, blowing the waves of the East China Sea.

The raptor formed by the man and woman behind Ying Fei, although it was not as big as Ying Fei's body, its wings were nearly five meters long, one was covered in blood, and there seemed to be fire flashing around its body, and the other was covered in blue, with clear light flowing, and there were wind vortices around the body.

"Good guy, a silver eagle, a blood pheasant, and a green pheasant, what a big gathering of flat-haired beasts!" Fang Yuan said sarcastically, the disciples of these elders were wave after wave, endlessly, even if it was a wheel battle, he would run out of physical strength sooner or later, and he silently prayed in his heart that the master would come soon.

After Fang Yuan finished speaking, the silver eagle's bronze bell-like eyes flashed, his huge beak was like a meteorite outside the sky, silver light shimmered, and Ying Fei's voice appeared: "Kill, pay attention to the mustard bracelet!"

After Ying Fei finished speaking, everyone used their own magical powers, and attacked Fang Yuan together, and deliberately avoided the mustard bracelet, which contained what they wanted.

Except for Ying Fei and the three of them in the air, the rest of them all got off the flying sword, or got off the shuttle, and landed on the island, and in an instant, everyone's momentum surrounded Fang Yuan, setting off a stormy wave in the East China Sea, and the huge wave crashed on the beach, and it actually cracked the reef that was one person high.

Most of the people on the island drove all kinds of flying swords, colorful like rainbow light, and the momentum was good, slashing at Fang Yuan, bound to kill him.

There were even a few people who sacrificed demon swords, gossip mirrors, and immortal seals, these magic weapons were full of divine light, and the divine light flowed, and the momentum was amazing, and they were coming towards Fang Yuan.

Silver Eagle sneered: "The three of us chose the opportunity to strike a killing blow at him, and we will definitely want him to shed blood here today." ”

Suddenly, the silver eagle slapped its wings and "click!" A thunderbolt struck towards Fang Yuan, the thunderbolt was like thunder on the ground, the sound was terrifying, accompanied by blue light, as if it was about to explode the sky.

A person behind Ying Fei spat out a demonic golden orange fireball from his beak, huge and incomparable, and attacked Fang Yuan, the heat distorting the air.

With a clear sound, a gang wind struck towards Fang Yuan silently, it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but the momentum was enough to show that this gang wind was not ordinary, enough to tear apart the ancient beast.

The disciples of the three old men, although they were helpless, they were also extremely eager for Fang Yuan to be killed, their senior brother was bleeding in Fang Yuan's hands, and they also hoped that Ying Fei and the others would instantly bombard Fang Yuan into slag.

A solemn look appeared on Fang Yuan's face, at this time, Ying Fei led a group of people to attack him, it was far from being as simple as fighting alone with Chen Tong, the thought flashed and instantly sacrificed the floating slaughter, protecting the surroundings of his body, and he could resist it for a while, and took the black lion seal back to the mustard bracelet, there was no sacrifice right now, this black lion seal could not be used.

Futu bloomed with the light of the Buddha, Fang Yuan Zhenyuan urged, the Buddha's light shone on the entire island, making the island appear sacred and solemn, just like the holy land of the West, the sound of Buddha came out in bursts, listening to it made people feel calm, it was stabilizing Fang Yuan's mind, so that he should not panic, this dead end will wait for him to hold on until the master arrives, and it will be solved naturally.

Everyone's magic weapon hit the floating slaughter, constantly colliding with it, huddled together, the sonorous sound was endless, one by one the magic weapon was blocked by the floating slaughter, fell to the island, smashed up one deep pit after another.

But the magic weapon that fell floated again under the urging of everyone, and continued to smash towards Fang Yuan.

Burst!

A gang wind hit the floating slaughter, so that the Buddha sound of the floating slaughter was interrupted for a moment, the Buddha's light became a little dim, the gang wind was very powerful, enough to smash the general magic weapon, it was from a god transformation period of the big demon beak out, the momentum was amazing, it made the floating slaughter dim.

Rumble!

A strange golden orange fireball bombarded the floating slaughter, the Buddha's voice was interrupted for another moment, the floating slaughter dimmed again, the high temperature scorched Fang Yuan's head in the floating slaughter, and a scorching smell came, because Daigo empowered Fang Yuan's hair grew a lot, at this moment it was burned off part of it by the high temperature.

Click!

A thunderbolt hit the floating slaughter, blue thunder burst out, bursting into a disciple, the disciple let out a miserable scream, palpitations, he directly vaporized, nothing left, this thunderbolt is extraordinary, like nine heavens descending, to punish Fang Yuan.

A crack appeared in the floating slaughter, it appeared after the thunderbolt had been split, the thunderbolt was too powerful, Fang Yuan paid the price of blood dripping from the corners of his mouth in order to resist hard, he was desperately urging the floating slaughter to block their fiercest attack.

All kinds of magic weapons were still bombarding the Futu, and they wanted to smash it to pieces, and their target was Fang Yuan inside.

They couldn't sit still, Fang Yuan thought to himself, he had to kill a few people to relieve his pressure while they were attacking, otherwise he wouldn't be able to wait for the master at all, and he would die on the island.

Fang Yuan in the floating slaughter was desperately urging, but he held the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, the Qingfeng Sword was shining with a golden cold light, and it wanted to see blood.

Burst!

In a fluctuating space, a disciple who was urging the flying sword was beheaded by Fang Yuan, his speed was so fast that the disciple didn't have time to react at all, and the huge head had already fallen to the ground.

Phew!

The flying sword fell on the island without any urging, half of the sword body plunged into the dirt, and it could no longer be urged.

"I'm still thinking about fighting back. The silver eagle was furious, a junior brother died in front of him, his huge and incomparable silver wings were wrapped again, and suddenly released, a thunderbolt appeared again, the click was deafening, and the blue arc of light crossed the sky over the East China Sea, as if to tear the sky apart.

Futu was like a golden bell jar, still protecting Fang Yuan, but the Buddha's light was far less bright than at the beginning.

Fang Yuan ignored the thunderbolt.

Burst!

Another person was pierced through the heart by Fang Yuan, he couldn't dodge at all, the severe pain made his eyes black, lying on the island, a strange blood-red demon knife, one foot long, at this moment it fell on the island, the blood and qi diffused from the knife body, I don't know how many people's blood was stained, but at this moment it has become an ownerless thing.

Click!

The thunderbolt slashed into the floating slaughter, and everyone had the experience of the last time, dodging the splash of arc light, and the floating slaughter was dim again, with more cracks, dense, and chilling.

Burst!

Another person was slashed by the Qingfeng Sword and lost his vitality, the Qingfeng Sword was still so impressive, the sword body was as clean as mutton fat jade, there was not a trace of blood, and it was still a sharp cold.

"Cheer up, be careful. Ying Fei reminded that the eagle's beak rose and fell, making human sounds, Fang Yuan was too frightening.

In a few ups and downs, against the offensive of everyone, he killed three people in an instant, which was not an ordinary method.

"Push him to smash his floating slaughter with all his might, and see what other moves he has. Ying Fei's eyes flickered with a demonic light, and he attributed Fang Yuan's ability to kill a few people to the floating slaughter, and let everyone smash the floating slaughter, Fang Yuan would inevitably die.

"Kill!"

Fang Yuan roared loudly to shock everyone, his understanding of the Buddha's sound was deeper, and it was no longer the Sanskrit "Hatya!" fixed by Futu, but as he pleased.

He was confident that even if the Buddha was destroyed, he would be able to use a Buddha sound like a lion's roar, and it would be more powerful than the Buddha sound that came with the Buddha Buddha.

Everyone was in a daze, and a gust of wind slashed and fell, and at Fang Yuan's feet, the soil of the island was swirled, forming a whirlpool-shaped deep pit, and the wind blade wrenched the ancient trees on the island.

Poof!

This time the two of them died, Fang Yuan was covered in blood, as if killing a god, one was cut in half by the flying sword urged by his divine thoughts, blood was sprinkled all over the island, dyeing the soil red, and the neck of one was directly twisted by Fang Yuan, how great his strength was, he actually twisted the person's head away, separated from the corpse, reflecting the setting sun, sprinkled with red blood, making people tremble.

Two more magic weapons fell and lost their owners.