Chapter 90: The Gray Shadow and the Ten Thousand Fu Kill

"Hum ......" Finally, Fang Yang controlled the sand ball and sank into the core of the Emerald Spirit Sea. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Roar!"

"Wow!"

"Peng!"

All kinds of abnormal noises are more noticeable here.

The remnants of the magic creatures have reached a new level here.

Even if the remnants of the spells were dissolving from time to time, the remnants of the spells that could be seen in Fang Yang's eyes had reached eight or nine hundred. Dense in the space of dozens of zhang visible to Fang Yang, it was almost overwhelming, filling all corners.

"Sure enough, it's ......" completely confirmed what Fang Yang was thinking.

I can't help but pay more attention to the culprit and the spirit and ghost clan cultivation who fought with the culprit.

"Boom...... There's another little guy here, and it's interesting. An unpleasant, piercing cold sound suddenly sounded.

Fang Yang's pupils shrank, and he stared at the front tightly......

Above a gray figure!

This figure appeared suddenly, and with his many monitoring powers, he didn't even perceive it. If this figure wants to do something sneak attack, I am afraid that he will ...... at this moment

Fang Yang's heart sank.

However, the next moment, Fang Yang was a little surprised.

This figure, gray and misty, looks like a virtual reality, bright and uncertain, and it is very similar to the pure primordial body of the Spirit Ghost Clan when they were cultivating the Qi Realm. However, from the green ghosts and ghouls, he did not give anything back.

Obviously, this gray shadow is not a Spirit Ghost Clan cultivator!

And when the psionic magic and many monitoring powers shrouded the past, he couldn't even sense the fluctuations of the gray shadow's thoughts and thoughts. It seems that this gray shadow ......

Not even Genshin!

There is neither a physical body, nor a primordial spirit, nor is it the condensation of magic runes, so what is this gray shadow?

Fang Yang was suspicious in his heart, so he was also extra careful.

With a knife in one hand and a talisman in the other, he stood with his body in a nonchalant manner. This posture, whether it is a rapid attack or a sudden retreat, is very convenient.

"Hehe, the sense of battle is not bad, and the vision is still a little, you can get a glimpse of a trace of strangeness here in the deity, with your realm and age, you are enough to be proud. The gray shadow gathered and scattered manifolds, and people couldn't get a glimpse of its face, and smiled indifferently.

Fang Yang's heart was solemn.

This gray shadow has a very big tone, and there are indeed some weirdness here, which Fang Yang can't even peep into. So, it's obviously not nonsense, nine times out of ten......

The origin of this gray shadow is very amazing.

Perhaps, it is an elder-level existence.

As far as the Beishan League is concerned, those who can be called old people, even if they are not the ancestors of the Immortal Sect and have never been related to Jindan, they must be the masters of the older generation who are not far away.

Most of them are among the immortal sects, and the Taishang elders with extremely old qualifications can be regarded as the existence of a core foundation.

This point is far beyond the reach of the ancestors of the Xiao family, or even some of the elders of the Immortal Sect Foundation. is a master of network building, and it should be slightly inferior to Su Lao.

The cultivation world has always been a big wave of sand.

The big waves wash the sand, and the gold is seen.

Su Lao is already the most representative golden player of an era in the cultivation world.

Such a strong man who was suspected of being an old man appeared in front of him, even if Fang Yang's cultivation was good, he couldn't help but be secretly frightened, and he couldn't wait to run away.

My monks, why not fight?

But knowing that it is bound to fall, and still going to die for no reason, it is not brave, but stupid.

Big husbands do something and don't do anything!

It is obvious that fighting to the death with this gray shadow is not a must.

Leave if you are defeated.

There's no shame in that.

However, Fang Yang was also very clear.

Regardless of the origin of this gray shadow, he is not qualified to escape.

If you stay here and fight, you may still have a chance of survival, but if you flee in a hurry, you will only be killed by the Gray Shadow.

Therefore, Fang Yang remained motionless.

"Hehe, it's a little interesting, I can't imagine it, you junior is really calm. With your mental qualifications, if you are given time to grow, over time, there will inevitably be another immortal overlord in this world. Anyway, the sky has the virtue of a good life, and my old man will make an exception and regret it once, so you can retreat.

The treasures in front are not something that juniors like you can get their hands on. Gray Shadow smiled lightly.

Fang Yang's heart moved, as if he felt that something was wrong.

"Boom!" At this moment, in the turquoise spiritual sea close at hand, a thunderous sound was heard, and the rolling sound waves spread in all directions.

The gray shadow of "Buzz ......" suddenly waved, turned into mist and spread, and then gathered in one place.

This scene looks very ordinary.

When the ordinary monks saw it, they were afraid that they thought that it was just that the gray shadow gathering manifold and the thunderous sound were coincidentally superimposed. But Fang Yang's eyes suddenly brightened.

Where is this gray shadow what kind of convergence manifold is, it is clearly ......

A projection!

It's just that it gets out of control because of the time, so it makes a state of gathering and scattering manifolds.

As for why this gray shadow is out of control, the reason is also very simple, naturally it is inseparable from the fierce battle ahead.

"Junior, why don't you leave? Could it be that you see that my old man has a good temper and want to challenge my old man's bottom line? Junior, don't make a mistake about yourself, go quickly. Gray Shadow waved his hand impatiently.

"Hehe, thank you seniors for your kindness, it's just ...... What if the juniors must join in this fun?" Fang Yang said lightly.

"Junior, what are you talking about?" Gray Shadow's voice was much colder: "Although my old man has not yet peeped into it, but to kill ants like you, it is just a thought, you ......"

"Hehe, the seniors are highly cultivated, and the projection technique of one hand has not even penetrated the spiritual vision of the younger generation, so he is naturally extraordinary. It's a pity that the seniors are now entangled by other masters, and how much spare energy can they spare to deal with the juniors?

If the seniors really have the strength to spare, I'm afraid they won't have the mood to persuade the juniors to retire with both hard and soft words, right?" Fang Yang sneered.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Not far away, the sound of thunder was rolling again.

"Buzz......" The gray shadow was shaken continuously, and the angry voice sounded: "What a cunning junior, since you dare to disobey the old man's will, then give the old man death!"

"Ten Thousand Fu Kill!" Gray Shadow roared, and suddenly grabbed it.

"Buzzing ......" countless subtle gray threads that are invisible to the naked eye, but have nothing to hide under the spiritual eye technique, all emerge, and are directly connected with the remnants of the spell everywhere.

"Boom" The gray shadow grabbed hard, the silk thread was closed, and the remnants of the spell drifted in mid-air, boom and rumble, these many spell wrecks collided from all directions, but the impact point was completely the same.

Goal, straight to ......

Fang Yang!

"Peng!" seemed to exhaust the power of the projection, and the gray shadow exploded and ceased to exist.

But the wreckage is menacing, but it is already unstoppable.

"Old horseman, it turned out to be you!" Fang Yang was shocked and angry.