Chapter 363 cannot be reproduced

Seeing that Fang Yan easily blocked the attack of the three of them, the three of them were both shocked and angry, even if it was the real target of their operation, that whole Dao Ji did not have such a strong defense as Fang Yan

However, of course, they are more than that, even if the dialect is stronger, they still think that they have an absolute advantage

"Don't keep your hands on," the man in the middle yelled, and the three of them sprang into action again. *Ad-free ~Vertex*~Net Collection~Apex*Dot*Book City

The three men were apparently cooperative, teleporting out almost in no particular order, and when they reappeared, they were already in front of the left, front right, and directly behind the dialect, respectively.

"Wow"

A piece of silver light rushed out from the dantian of the person in front of him, condensed into a large bird with a wingspan of at least twenty zhang in midair, and rushed directly towards the top of Fang Yan's head, incredibly fast

"Buzz"

A huge dark golden demon pestle appeared in front of the person on the right, its big xiao is completely like the pillar of optimus, larger than the block of the dialect, with the appearance of the demon pestle, there is a burst of Sanskrit sound in the sky, this is definitely a powerful Buddhist weapon, and the person who controls the weapon should be a lay disciple of Buddhism.

The man behind Fang Yan was silent, but he was also the most ruthless. The man was already holding five glorious immortal talismans in his hand, and he suddenly stared at it, and the brilliance on the immortal talisman grew, and then suddenly disappeared, and five completely different sharp breaths blasted towards the back of the dialect from five directions, you know, the power of the rune immortal rune technique is far better than the spirit rune technique, and the higher the realm, the more so. When it came to the realm of Xianhao, every immortal rune was worth a lot of money, and this person actually used five immortal runes to deal with dialects at a time

The injured man in Fang Yan's left hand changed color in shock, and he realized that when he was dealing with him just now, those three people didn't do their best at all, and they really deserved to be the proud disciples of that powerful sect

As for the tongues, he closed his eyes early as if he had not seen all this

That injured man is so stupid, it's all like this, do you dare to close your eyes and don't want to live?

"Run," the wounded man finally couldn't help but shout.

And those three people, they never believed that Fang Yan could still block their combined attack this time without any damage, and after this attack, they didn't stop at all, and rushed directly towards Fang Yan, vowing to take Fang Yan down in one fell swoop

The first to rush to the side of the dialect was the big silver-white bird in front of the left, its degree was too fast, and at the moment of rushing to the side, the big bird pecked down with its long beak like electricity, and it could definitely peck out of a hole in the heavenly spirit cover of the dialect

At that moment, Fang Yan's eyes finally opened suddenly, and at that moment, his whole person seemed to be different

Then, the dialect allowed the three of them to comprehend this part of his battle method that later resounded in the Immortal Demon Continent, just like the rest of his battle style, no one could copy it

Seeing that the big bird was about to peck at Fang Yan's head, Fang Yan's whole person shrank down much faster than the big bird, and he just widened the distance between him and the big bird

When the big bird pecked into the air with a blow, the whole person of the dialect had changed back to the original big xiao, standing still on the ground.

But at the same time, a faint blue light poured out from him, and then it flashed away, and at that moment, the valley within a radius of dozens of miles was covered in a pale blue Taihua aura.

Just when everyone felt that something was wrong, those pale blue Taihua qi suddenly changed, and in the next moment, the entire valley was already in a vast ocean

The abruptness of its change is completely beyond everyone's imagination, and the amount of water is no longer understandable to normal people, because under normal circumstances, it is impossible for an immortal hao to summon so much water in an instant, and he is not an immortal king

Of course, all the people in the valley, all the immortal weapons, and the thousands of living beings were drowned in a country

A person's vision in the water is already relatively small, even if it is Xianhao, when he looks out at this time, he can only see that there is water in all directions, and there is no edge at all, as if there is no end

Suddenly in such an environment, everyone is inevitably afraid, and those three immortals are no exception. Immediately, their attacks became more aggressive

The huge dark golden demon pestle smashed down on the head of the dialect, and since the dialect had become the original xiao at this time, the situation really looked like a giant pillar was about to smash a xiao ant

The five rays of the immortal rune had already changed direction after the dialect, sealing all the ways behind the dialect

"God"

Fang Yan spat out such a word, and at that moment, the water around him seemed to have life, spinning slowly in a very strange way, but solemn, like a huge turntable made of water

With a "whew", the dark gold demon pestle smashed on the edge of the huge turn, and then continued to press down, but he didn't feel the turntable at all.

"Whoosh, whoosh, boom......"

The five sounds sounded almost in no particular order, and the five pieces of light also rushed into the turntable, and like the demon pestle, it was as if they didn't feel the existence of the turntable at all, and went straight to the dialect

"Sea"

In the gloomy waters, the wheel spun more slowly, but it was more condensed and more powerful

Finally, with the rotation of the turntable, whether it was the dark gold demon pestle or the five pieces of brilliance, they were still able to attack the dialect, and their attack range was too large

“netbsp; The voice of the dialect suddenly rose up, and that sound came out of the water, like a sea god

The turntable spun even more slowly, but the Dark Gold Demon Suppression Pestle and the Five Pieces of Light almost lost their ability to move, and they were almost all bombarded on Fang Yan as the turntable was spinning, but they changed direction at the last moment

"Boom ......"

All six attacks hit the bottom of the sea, and the closest piece of light to the dialect was less than a foot from the edge of the dialect, but they failed to touch him

"Raw"

This last sound, the dialect was completely elongated, and at that moment, the three people all felt a very dangerous aura, and they unconsciously wanted to escape

Xian Hao's intuition was still very effective, and then, the three of them didn't even say hello, and fled out at the same time

It's not that they're throwing in the towel, it's that they don't want to fight the dialects in this ocean, they want to go outside

None of them tried to teleport, because they already felt that they couldn't teleport in the water

The three of them all rushed up as fast as possible, and they didn't believe that this ocean really had no edge, and at most they could rush out of the water for more than ten miles

But how was the last cry of the tongue shouted in vain?