The disciples of the Holy Dao Sect all looked at the dark clouds in the air solemnly and slightly in fear, the four pieces of dark clouds gathered together, red as fire, green as electricity, blue as water, yellow as rocks, strangely blended in the air, and at the same time, there was a terrifying aura from the clouds, which made the disciples of the Holy Dao Sect breathless. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Under the eyes of all the people, the four Taixuanmen elders appeared from the clouds like kings, the purpose of their trip was not to destroy Baishi Mountain, they had many conjectures, Baishi Mountain still had many secrets, Fang Yuan still had many secrets, at least they couldn't make Baishi Mountain and Fang Yuan disappear because of today's actions.

They thought it was very simple, just capture Fang Yuan, and they should be careful in Baishi Mountain, both sides would be safe and sound, and they would have a satisfactory answer.

The four Taixuanmen elders were all twilight people in Tang Jianxing's words, but the twilight people on the clouds made all the disciples of the Holy Dao Sect feel terrified.

When!

There was a crisp sound, it was the sound of a flying sword falling to the ground, and the disciple of the Holy Dao Sect had already taken out the flying sword at some point, but it fell to the ground due to fear, and he felt a little hot on his face as he looked at the eyes that everyone was attracted.

However, everyone looked at him with no disdain, but respect, what courage it was to dare to show his sword in the face of such a powerful enemy, an insignificant little disciple of the Holy Dao Sect.

The flying sword that was originally scattered with red mangs was no longer dazzling under the reflection of various colored clouds in the air, and at this time it was grabbed by a big hand and picked up.

Fang Yuan handed the flying sword to the Holy Dao Sect disciple, patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, and me, I don't need you for the time being." ”

Patting people on the shoulder inevitably gave people the feeling of being too old, and Fang Yuan's age was not very old, but Fang Yuan was the sect master of the Holy Dao Sect, so in the eyes of the disciples of the Holy Dao Sect, everything felt very natural.

Fang Yuan stood in front of everyone, it seemed that the coercion in the air was much smaller, and the various colors of light in the clouds were a little dim.

The Great Sage seemed to be a little afraid, and instead of following behind Fang Yuan at this time, he kept squeaking behind him, dancing as if he was cheering for Fang Yuan.

Qian Dajin and the others also stood behind Fang Yuan, at this moment, all the disciples of the Holy Dao Sect were fighting the same enemy, the wind rose from the White Stone Mountain, and the clothes of all the disciples of the Holy Dao Sect were hunting in the wind, and there was an indescribable momentum, which temporarily overwhelmed the coercion of the four Taixuanmen elders.

The four Taixuanmen elders in the air couldn't help but be surprised, but they made a move, without any nonsense.

The moment Fang Yuan appeared, the four divine thoughts had already probed down from the air, like four sharp arrows, they shot down in an instant, there was no sound of breaking through the air, but they were sharp, shooting towards Fang Yuan's Mud Pill Palace, shooting towards Fang Yuan's Sea of Knowledge.

In an instant, the battle between Fang Yuan and the four Taixuanmen elders began.

Divine thoughts are very magical, they cannot be seen or touched, but they can be used as an attack method for monks.

The four divine thoughts were just reaching out to Fang Yuan, the other Holy Dao Sect disciples didn't care, the spring breeze turned into rain, the breeze was blowing, the golden silk phoenix bird robes on the four Taixuanmen elders in the air seemed to be blown up by the wind, and there was light on the golden silk edges, Fang Yuan knew that the divine thoughts had already penetrated through his body.

Fang Yuan smiled indifferently at the air, the sea of knowledge suddenly churned, and a huge wave jumped out of the sea of knowledge, it was the most central wave of the sea of knowledge, and it was the most condensed divine thought.

The divine thoughts were divided into four in the sky above the sea of consciousness, each one was like a golden hungry wolf, saliva was flowing from its mouth, it found its prey, and bit into the four divine thoughts that were about to enter the Mud Pill Palace.

The four Taixuanmen elders in the air didn't know where Fang Yuan's confidence came from, and they even laughed.

The four divine thoughts were like four snow-white big-eared hares, which could not escape the attack of the golden hungry wolf at all, and were only devoured in an instant.

There were four muffled snorts in the clouds, which were faintly inaudible, and none of the disciples of the Holy Dao Sect below heard them.

The four Taixuanmen elders all showed extremely frightened expressions.

"How is it possible in the middle stage of refining the void!"

"Why is the divine mind so strong?"

The four shouted in unison.

How could a short period of time be in the middle stage of refining the void, how could the divine thoughts be so strong in a short period of time, all of this was like a Xuan Xuan Void soaring, setting off a monstrous wave in the hearts of the four of them.

In the next moment, the eyes of the four Taixuanmen elders all turned red-hot, and they looked at Fang Yuan unabashedly.

Fang Yuan didn't know how many times he had seen this kind of look, but he was still not used to it, and he was a little hairy.

"Let's shoot!"

The four Taixuanmen elders are like quadruplets, their hearts are connected, and at the same time, they sacrifice magic weapons, and their bodies exude the most terrifying power at the same time, surging the most condensed divine thoughts, directly suppressing Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan will not die, at most he will be seriously injured, the four of them consciously act very measured, and they are also confident.

A sword, a dart, a fan, a seal, the sword is the sword of the Northern Wilderness, the dart is the dart of the Southern Barbarian Stone, the fan is the fan of the demon feather of the Western Regions, and the seal is the seal of the East China Sea mud purification, and the shot is only to subdue Fang Yuan in an instant.

The monk's strongest attack is undoubtedly the magic weapon that has been practiced for many years, and this kind of sacrificial thing that has been carried with him for many years is more powerful than the Five Elements Technique.

They can't do it again, this is their strongest killer move.

Fang Yuan still had a faint smile, the word "person" he had just comprehended was to deal with this kind of scene, he quietly pinched the inner lion seal, the sea of knowledge was drained, and the divine thoughts poured out, divided into two strands, and attacked towards the sword and dart.

Bodhi in the sea of consciousness fell to the bottom of the sea due to the depletion of divine thoughts, and Fang Yuan couldn't care about this.

The Divine Mind Attack Method of the "Person" character formula can only be divided into two at most, this is the conclusion that Fang Yuan has tried countless times, it seems that it is to dominate himself and dominate the enemy, but there are a lot of enemies in front of him, and he gives up dominating himself.

Shen Nian met the sword and dart, and in an instant, the sword and dart twisted strangely and shot towards their respective masters.

"What's going on?"

The two Taixuanmen elders in the air let out an exclamation, the divine thoughts they used to control the sword and dart seemed to have their own consciousness, and they actually rebelled and shot towards them, which couldn't help but surprise them.

"What's going on?"

This is the voice of the other two Taixuanmen elders, who are asking.

In the process of urging the magic weapon, the most taboo thing for them was distraction, but after hearing the exclamation, they also saw the abnormality.

Fang Yuan just caught them off guard, and the speed of the sword and dart was very fast.

The owners of the sword and dart, the two Taixuanmen elders really regretted it, they shouldn't be too stunned, at this time they found that they couldn't avoid the attack of their magic weapon, it was really ironic to think about it, they couldn't avoid the attack of "their own" magic weapon.

The matter was done, the corners of Fang Yuan's mouth raised a smile, this is what he wanted, and then he couldn't pinch the Ming King Seal, and swept towards the small seal in the air, his right arm was wrapped in purple thunder light, and the thunder patterns were like tendons, terrifying and abnormal.

Now the right arm is the right arm of Fang Yuan's comprehension of some of the eight or nine Xuan Gong, which is no different from the acquired treasure.

Qian Dajin drove the Ziling knife to slash horizontally towards the small fan, the Ziling knife dragged up nearly ten zhang of the knife, and the small fan in the air also kept fanning up a stream of black wind, and the Ziling knife dimmed every time it touched the black wind, but Qian Dajin would not lose for a while and a half by relying on the acquired treasure.

There are ants under the refining void, and there is no refining void under the earth immortals.

Only Fang Yuan and Qian Dajin of the Holy Dao Sect could make a move, and the others were just ants in the face of the four people in the clouds, even if some of them could not resist the momentum of the confrontation of several people now, they withdrew far away, and could only wait and see from afar.

It won't be too long, just in an instant, the winner will be clear.

That Fang Xiaoyin was held up by Fang Yuan's right arm, even if Xiao Yin kept getting bigger and wanted to press Fang Yuan down, but the place where Xiao Yin and Fang Yuan's fists collided gradually showed cracks, at first it was just one, and then a crackling sound sounded, and Xiao Yin turned into speckled fragments, which were dissolved by the purple thunder light.

One of the four Taixuanmen elders spurted a mouthful of blood, his spirit was very weak, but even so, he still couldn't hide the shock on his face.

He was defeated, and he was defeated so completely, both of them were in the middle stage of refining the void, he couldn't figure it out.

He stopped, but Fang Yuan's fist didn't stop, smashing an acquired spirit treasure seemed to be a trivial matter, and his fist blasted like Mount Tai in the eyes of the injured elder.

Boom!

With a sound like a watermelon bursting, a headless corpse fell in the air, blood was still spurting from the neck bones, and the limbs twisted and trembled, which was extremely terrifying.

Being hit by the immortal thunder, most of them were strangled by the terrifying immortal thunder and died, but this person's head was directly blasted by Fang Yuan, this was not the power of the immortal thunder, but Fang Yuan's pure physical strength.

The disciples of the Holy Dao Sect were in an uproar, they didn't expect to solve one person so easily, the situation changed a little quickly, and they couldn't react for a while.

The owners of the swords and darts that were beaten back by the word "one" were all self-reaping, because of the best dodge opportunity they lost, although they desperately avoided the backlash of the swords and darts, but the swords and darts just did not directly stare at their heads, and did not directly stab their mud pill palace to pieces.

The sword and dart came out through his chest, sprinkling blood gushing out, and one of the Taixuanmen elders was even more unlucky, directly pierced through the heart by the sword.

The golden lotus footwork stepped out, and the head of the Taixuanmen elder whose heart was pierced was sparsely stolen by Fang Yuan.

The god-like figure in the air did not stop, and swept towards the Taixuanmen elder who was dart-pierced through his chest again.

He suppressed the horror in his heart, slapped the mustard bracelet, and sucked himself into it with a fiery red gourd.

He didn't have time to laugh, the next moment Fang Yuan's fist was imprinted on the fiery red gourd, and he couldn't even block Fang Yuan's fist, his fiery red gourd began to shatter.

Busy dealing with the backlash of the dart, he had no time to see the small seal that was shattered by Fang Yuan, this fire red gourd was just a futile effort, if it was the acquired treasure, it might be able to block it, but unfortunately this fire red gourd was not.

With a twist of fear, his face was smashed by a punching bag-sized fist, and then the sound of watermelons popping sounded again, red blood and white brains fell to the ground, and there was another headless corpse on the ground.

Although the Great Elder of Taixuanmen was restrained by Qian Dajin, he was at ease, and he saw the death of the three of them in his eyes.

The small fan made of demon feathers once again fanned out a demon wind, and Qian Dajin's Ziling knife finally lost its aura and fell to the ground.

He didn't expect Qian Dajin to have the acquired treasure, but Qian Dajin's realm was inferior to him after all, and the Ziling knife was slapped to the ground by him.

The first thing he thought of was not to kill Qian Dajin with one blow, but to escape, and the farther away he few, the better.

Taixuanmen has a secret method, called Taixuanbu, but Taixuanmen is not humble, and there is another name for Taixuanbu, called Xiaoxuanbu, in order to highlight the speed of this footwork.

In the eyes of Taixuanmen, Taixuanbu is comparable to the Great Shifting Technique, and they are already very modest.

You must know that the Great Shifting Technique is one of the avenues that only exist among the immortals in legends, and Taixuanmen is simply arrogant.

At this time, the Great Elder of Taixuanmen performed Taixuanbu and fled towards Taixuanmen.

"Senior Brother Qian, take care of the sect for the time being, I'll go back when I go. ”

Ignoring the squeaky of the Great Sage in the back, Fang Yuan stepped on the Golden Lotus footwork and chased towards the remaining Taixuanmen elders.

There was no earth-shattering Five Elements Technique, no roar that almost tore through the space, and both sides were extremely restrained, but this battle was extremely dangerous.

The four-colored clouds that had suppressed over the Holy Dao Sect had dispersed, and the sun had once again jumped out of the clouds and shone on the faces of the smiling disciples of the Holy Dao Sect.

Sect Master Fang Yuan was simply an immortal in their eyes, and he wiped out the three Taixuanmen elders with a wave of his hand.

It seemed to be just an extremely tragic episode, and in an instant, the Holy Dao Sect was cleaned up, and a disciple of the Holy Dao Sect washed the defiled ground with water, and the Holy Dao Sect became normal again.

The Taixuanmen elder who had escaped felt safe, so he recalled what had just happened, but he was the only one who fled back in an instant, why did Fang Yuan break through, and why was he so strong.

Isn't it supposed to be easy to destroy the Holy Dao Sect? Why did such a thing happen? He was like in a dream.

"Do you want to leave when you're here?"

An almost ghostly voice sounded in his ears, and he knew it was Fang Yuan for the first time.

I didn't expect that I still couldn't run away, his heart was like ashes, how could a person who killed three mid-stage cultivators in the middle of refining just by looking at his face escape from his hands, what kind of ghost transfer technique, it was just the boast of Taixuanmen, if it was really a small transfer technique, how could he not escape?

The old man in the air stopped, he fought with Qian Dajin calmly, and the golden silk phoenix bird robe was even cleaner, looking graceful and luxurious, like an old man outside the staff.

Material things are just to fill their fear of death, and they have to enjoy it, through their status as elders of the Taixuanmen.

Suddenly, he saw that Baishishan had hope of breaking through, but he found that he was not the opponent of hope, so his heart was like ashes.

In the middle stage of refining the void, he has no chance of winning.

"I wonder if you can grant me a wish before you die?"

Before he died, he suddenly wanted to open, and the only thing he could do was to die, but it seemed too late.

"What wish?"

Fang Yuan looked indifferently at the Taixuanmen Elder in front of him, like a god of death waiting to harvest life.

"Why can you soar with Xuanxu's qualifications?"

He died because of this question, and before he died he wanted to know.

"I don't know, according to my master, it seems to be because of me!"

Fang Yuan said ambiguously.

He glanced at Fang Yuan deeply, as if he was unwilling.

......

"Phew!" Fang Yuan's voice came, "I didn't expect that Taixuanmen Elder to choose to blow himself up in the end. ”

Fang Yuan, who was disgraced but not injured, was flying in one direction, it was not the direction of the Holy Dao Sect, but the direction of the Taixuan Sect.