When Nanzhan Zhuxiu saw Fang Xing's style, they all felt a little complicated, and felt that this move was too reckless.

But this dissatisfaction in his heart was soon forcibly suppressed by Fang Xing's shot, Fang Xing, who broke through from the clouds, seemed to have an invincible momentum, this dense thunder and lightning did not hurt him at all, his speed did not even slow down by half a minute, but faster and faster, his two hands have been opened, as if he has a strong gravitational force, all the thunder and lightning after splashing on him, are attracted by this gravitational force, concentrated on his two palms, just like holding two dazzling thunder beads.

Rushing all the way, the thunder beads on both palms are getting bigger and bigger, almost like two big grinding discs.

"Stay!"

Suddenly, between the clouds, three or four Dao disciples wearing Xuanyi Dao roared, and without warning, they turned over and flew out of the clouds, and the sacrificial weapons slashed towards Fang Xing, but they saw that Fang Xing's thunder technique was amazing, and the power of thunder and lightning hidden between the clouds could not hurt him, but was gradually pulled away by him and turned into his strength, and the people guarding the formation couldn't sit still.

"Get out!"

Fang Xing didn't look back, and even the momentum of the forward rush did not change, but suddenly the demonic qi on his body surged, and two more hands slashed out, one took out the blood drinking madness knife in the storage bag, and the other took out the black giant sword, "Boom" twice, and slashed out with the momentum of the rush, its unspeakable fierceness, the four disciples who had just turned over and jumped out of the Talisman Dao were directly cut under the knife.

Thundered!

Fang Xing brandished his sword to kill, but his momentum did not decrease, and he continued to rush forward.

There was thunder and lightning gushing out. Ignore it. Straight into the palm of your hand.

There are talisman Dao disciples who are guarding the formation, and they jump out. Ignore it, and directly wield the sword and slash.

One person, rushing straight to the other end of the big array, actually disturbed this dangerous sea of clouds array, and shook out the many disciples of the Fu Dao who were hidden in the big array, waiting for the opportunity to make a move, and it was even more bloody and ferocious.

"He even seemed to be able to sense the movement of the big array in advance. Avoiding the door of death is more like being able to see through the disguises of those talisman dao disciples...... This...... How strong does this need to be to be so natural......"

Not to mention the disciples of the Fu Instrument Dao, even the Nanzhan monks who followed Fang Xing into the formation were stunned.

And Li Hongyi keenly found a hint of opportunity at this time, his eyebrows tightened, and he suddenly shouted: "He is disrupting the formation and creating an opportunity for us to break the formation. Kill the sons of the Talisman Dao, at least keep them all out. Give Senior Brother Fang a chance to fight with that Talisman Dao Divine Son alone......"

In the loud cheers, she took the lead and took the lead in the battle, her red clothes fluttering, like a fairy and a ghost.

And behind her, the fastest was the daughter of the Western Desert royal family, holding two wheels of wind and fire, rumbling into the sea of clouds.

The other sons, Li Ying, Han Ying, Youmi Crazy, Amorous Hongyan and others, also rushed out.

Their rushing formation, but in the sea of clouds, they had to separate people from Fang Xing's body to move in their direction, one by one, the extraordinary Fu Dao disciples emerged from the clouds, lined up in formation, and reversed Nanzhan Zhuzi rushed over, the bloody wind and blood rain were instantly stimulated, and there was not even a word of time to speak, and it seemed that after breaking into the big array, there was no need to speak again.

Since going up the mountain, the first real vicious battle has begun, and the sons of Nanzhan and the disciples of the Fighting Talisman Dao.

At this time, Fang Xing also rushed to about fifty zhang in front of Zhao Changhe, and the killing intent in his eyes was like a sword, shooting straight away.

However, Zhao Changhe, who was sitting on the gourd, still sneered and did not panic.

"Thinking of me, you're still a little bit off!"

With his words, in front of Fang Xing in the direction of going straight forward, there were five men and women with extraordinary qi, floating up from among the clouds, all expressionless, their clothes fluttering in the wind, they were not wearing Xuan clothes like ordinary talisman disciples, but there were white and green, and the aura on their bodies was not comparable to those ordinary disciples, they were more than two or three times stronger......

The first one on the left, with a wide robe and big sleeves, and a simple face, was Xie Linyuan, whom Fang Xing had met.

Of the six true legends of the Fu Instrument Dao, in addition to Zhao Changhe, the other five also appeared.

Shenzhou North Three Roads, You Xinqi said that each of the three roads has seven true legends, and the number of seven stars is combined.

And after the Northern Three Dao Alliance, and then from these twenty-one true legends, the seven best ones were selected, known as the three realms and seven sons, or the number of seven stars, and now on the way forward, the one who stands in the way is the seven true legends of the Talisman Dao, in addition to the divine son Zhao Changhe, the remaining five people, and one true heir, is the Iron Lotus Zhou Xianjue, but he has been killed by Fang Xing when he was in the demon land, these five people are the remaining talisman Dao true transmission, a terrifying qi, it is not much different from Xie Linyuan, extremely terrifying.

"Fang Xing, I was defeated by you, and today I will be ashamed!"

The Talisman Dao Princes led by Xie Linyuan saw Fang Xing roaring and rushing towards him, his expression was cold, and he pinched the magic trick in unison.

Behind them, a faint sneer appeared on Zhao Changhe's face, and he looked at Fang Xing sarcastically.

Fang Xing was able to rush all the way over, and forcibly disturbed the sea of clouds array under their talisman Dao, which really surprised him, but at this time, he was not in the mood to get to the bottom of it, even if Fang Xing disrupted the big array, it was just that the arrangements that had not been triggered and hidden in the sea of clouds were turned to the surface, and the big array was still moving, and it was not considered a broken formation.

And in his heart, he didn't really think that he could scare Fang Xing away with such a concealment method, after all, he was also a little devil who had killed from the first formation to the eighth formation, although he was irritable and arrogant, but in his heart he also glanced at Fang Xinggao, the big array in front of him, and then the current five sons of the Talisman Dao blocking the way, all in order to let him observe, see Fang Xing's spells, so that he could know himself and the other.

"Can't you let the little master An An beat him to death? Get out of here!"

In the face of these five people's blockade, Fang Xing roared and shouted, his eyes soared with murderous intent, and he seemed to be a little tired.

He didn't lie, and when he saw Zhao Changhe, he wanted to beat him to death. The result came out so many annoying flies.

"Hee-hee. It's fun to look angry!"

Of the five. A woman with a pretty appearance, a comb on her head, looking like a delicate girl, but with frosty hair and some vicissitudes in the corners of her eyes and forehead, grinned, pressed her palm forward, the void fluctuated, and a giant hammer appeared out of thin air. The handle was one zhang long, and the hammer head was the size of a small house, which was even more indescribably weird compared to her petite figure, but she reached out and grabbed the giant hammer, and a string of silver bell-like laughter sounded, and she actually swung it directly and smashed it towards Fang Xing.

"Let's take him down!"

Xie Linyuan also spoke at this time, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he stretched endlessly. turned into two immortal belts and wrapped them around Fang Xing.

Meanwhile. Beside them, the other three true legends, one made the ancient sword, slashed the void, one made the dragon beard seal, locked the space, one made the gold black wind gun, turned like a spinning top, and the other made the iron painting spring and autumn pen, automatically writing the big talisman in the air, each of which is a rare magic weapon, and it is also the identity symbol of the true transmission of the talisman Dao, but at this time, it was unceremoniously sacrificed together and smashed towards Fang Xing.

He said fiercely, but he was still very jealous in his heart!

Even if they are the true inheritance of the Talisman Dao, they don't dare to be careless in their hearts when they face this little devil who has been killed directly from the first formation.

"Can't you let people kill someone?"

In the loud bang, the sea of clouds fluctuated like a tide, and the giant hammer had already smashed on Fang Xing's head, but there was a piercing scream, and the golden shadow flashed behind Fang Xing, and a golden crow flew out, with a golden body full of gold, it was simply dazzling, and the body was also terrifyingly strong, and it actually rushed up against the giant hammer, directly waving its wings, and slapping towards the giant hammer.

"Bang ......"

The woman holding the giant hammer was taken aback, and her figure couldn't help but fly out more than ten zhang, shocked by the terrifying power of the golden crow, she almost flew the giant hammer in her hand and got out of her hand, but in this beat, it also let the way out.

"I have long had the intention of finding a Shenzhou monk to kill and make a name for myself, and it's you!"

Bang!

Xie Linyuan's two big sleeves, the spirit snake stretched out, and he was about to roll in front of Fang Xing, but suddenly behind Fang Xing, there were two round magic weapons flying out, one green and one red, and they wrenched his sleeves, and he actually forced him in another direction, and in that direction, a woman with a delicate and indifferent face, wearing a light yellow shirt, looking gentle and delicate, was a sinister aura between her eyebrows, and suddenly flew forward, like an arrow from the string, furious to the limitless, her beautiful legs bent up, and she directly bent her knees and bumped into Xie Linyuan.

"Bang!"

Xie Linyuan also felt very weird, the other party was coming very fast, he had almost no time to think, he could only raise his arms to resist, but he only felt as if a big mountain had hit him, the top of the other party's knees was even harder than Xuantie, and the strength was extremely violent, Xie Linyuan's body quickly retreated, cut a cloud ravine, and a violent roar sounded in his mouth, and he was almost knocked out of the old blood.

"Who are you?"

Xie Linyuan never thought that there would be such a master in Nanzhan Monk besides Li Hongyi, let alone such a gentle woman would have such a violent fighting intent, in addition to anger, he was also a little surprised, and after stopping his retreat, he raised his head and shouted.

"I am Nanzhan Wang Qiong, I borrowed you to become famous today, thank you!"

The woman in the light yellow shirt put her hands in the hall, took back the two Faluns of wind and fire, took a breath, and crushed it again.

At the same time, beside Fang Xing, people rushed out one after another, Li Ying drove a huge ghost head, and crashed straight into the talisman Dao Zhenchuan that sacrificed the ancient sword, Han Ying didn't say a word, and didn't even pay attention to the golden black wind spear that stabbed Fang Xing, but quietly, the spear wrapped in green qi directly killed the throat of the person who made the gun, and as soon as he came up, he killed him, but he couldn't bluff the person who made the gun, and he was furious, so he could only withdraw the golden black wind gun that was stabbed, and turned around to block Han Ying's kill.

In the end, it was Li Hongyi who raised the Jinpa tied behind his head, stretched for more than thirty zhang, and rolled towards the Spring and Autumn Pen that drew talismans in the air, and easily took over the last opponent who was blocking Fang Xing's body, and the road ahead was already open. (To be continued.) )

PS: I'm sorry brothers, the old ghost is now in a meeting in Beijing, and personal time has been suppressed to the extreme, and now I can only code words in the middle of the night, revise the draft, and there may be some problems, please forgive me, I will revise it afterwards, I'm really sorry, I really don't want this kind of thing to happen, but I really don't have enough time, bitter B is dead, and I'm going to take pictures early tomorrow morning, and write a manuscript!