A big grinding plate, break your eight thousand laws!

Fang Xing's loud shout even shocked the Nanzhan monk who had been suppressed by Song Guichan and was almost desperate, and with great difficulty, he separated a trace of divine thought and looked at Fang Xing. And Song Guichan also frowned tightly, and looked at Fang Xing with some puzzlement, as if he didn't understand that this little ghost had reached this time, where did he get the confidence to dare to drink such a sentence to himself?

With both hands up and down, it is shaped like a grinding, attracting the power of heaven and earth, yin and yang.

With Fang Xing's movements, in the large array, the spiritual power was slowly rotating, forming a huge whirlpool.

Song Guichan couldn't help frowning, with his eyes, he could naturally see that Fang Xing was casting a divine power at this time, but this divine power was not necessarily very powerful, I was afraid that it was much worse than the dragon clan's thunder technique.

This is the big grinding disc of yin and yang?

This little devil wants to use this magic power to break his eight thousand spells?

Was he kidding himself?

Song Guichan was a little puzzled, but he was indeed distracted by Fang Xing, and he didn't even rush to add more force, and killed the ghost baby, Han Ying, Li Hongyi, Wang Qiong and several others who were suppressed by him, but secretly urged the spiritual power, and with a flick of his fingers, four or five divine lights containing various powers of wind, thunder, fire, and gold hit Fang Xing in an instant, wanting to test his depth.

Thundered!

Just when these divine lights hit Fang Xing's body, Fang Xing pushed with both hands, and immediately a yin and yang grinding mill with blue on the top and red on the bottom manifested from the air, and these divine lights were all attracted by this yin and yang grinding, and then crushed and crushed, turning into the purest power, but instead converged on the yin and yang grinding, making the aura of this grinding even more terrifying. It's getting more and more intimidating.

"It turned out to be a rebellion against yin and yang, obliterating the rune rules within the spell, and taking away its power for its own use......"

Song Guichan said lightly, he had indeed learned exquisitely, and after some temptation, he had almost realized the principle of this type of supernatural power.

But after enlightenment. There was a bit of incomprehension on his face: "The person who can deduce this magic power and create this magic technique also has a bit of ingenuity, but if you want to use such a magic power to break my eight thousand spells, it's still far away!"

When he said the end, his eyebrows froze, and a big mountain appeared from the sky and fell towards the top of Fang Xing's head with a bang.

Whip Mountain Technique!

This operation contains the law to suppress all rebellion. Song Guichan was about to use this technique to break the big grinding plate of yin and yang.

However, at this time, Fang Xing was not half flustered, but with a cold face, he pushed the Yin Yang Great Mill that had been slowly pushed around, and pushed it again, this time, as he pushed the supernatural power, a wisp of mountain intent was beaten into the Yin and Yang Great Mill by him. For a time, this was divided into two layers, the yin and yang grinding. Suddenly, it became as dignified as a mountain, turning heavily, almost with the power of destroying all things, and even the big mountain summoned by Song Guichan was directly swept into it by the Yin and Yang Great Mill after it fell. Wear out.

"Wear out the Dannei Dharma Seed to enhance the power of the supernatural power, are you crazy?"

Song Guichan's face suddenly became more ugly, and he already understood Fang Xing's intentions, and a solemnity appeared on his face.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

He couldn't care about anything else, and shot continuously. Countless magical spells were played, attacking Fang Xing.

And Fang Xing at this moment, but he didn't pay attention to him at all, just frowned tightly, within the realm of consciousness, all kinds of different forces were extracted and injected into the Yin and Yang Great Mill, water and fire, gold and thunder, Hongmeng Death Qi and Feng Chan Mountain Meaning, all kinds of different forces were intertwined together, or mutual restraint, or mutual growth, under the introduction of the Yin and Yang Great Mill Plate, it became the force that promoted this Yin and Yang Great Mill, and the destructive breath multiplied, the Yin and Yang Great Mill became bigger and bigger, and the breath became more and more terrifying.

The spells that Song Guichan called, if in normal times, were enough to disrupt the operation of the Yin-Yang Great Mill, but at this time, as the power of the Yin-Yang Great Mill became stronger and stronger, they were all like nutrients sent, and they were all drawn into the Yin-Yang Great Mill, and then they were worn out and crushed, and the divine light merged into the Yin-Yang Great Mill, becoming part of the power of this type of magical power, and it was running non-stop.

Thundered!

It was as if there was really a big mill that was destroying the heavens and the earth, and the dull thunder made people's hearts tremble.

Fang Xing gritted his teeth and pushed the big grind, and the green tendons on his forehead suddenly appeared, almost unable to control this yin and yang grinding.

Even this big array is being shaken by the Yin and Yang Great Mill at this time, and it may be destroyed at any time.

"Little devil, are you really willing to pay such a big price to defeat me?"

At this time, Song Guichan was already angry and shouted.

"Of course I'm going to defeat you......"

Fang Xing raised his head at this time, gritted his teeth and sneered: "I want to thank you for forcing the little master to push this great technique!"

"From today on, this technique is no longer called the Yin and Yang Great Mill, but the Heaven and Earth Great Mill!"

"Hahahaha......"

Fang Xing laughed wildly, and then suddenly pushed with both hands, leading this divine power to rush towards Song Guichan.

"Give me back!"

Song Guichan's face turned pale, he threw all the Nanzhan cultivators aside, concentrated all his energy, and ran the most exquisite techniques he cultivated, one by one, and struck at Fang Xing one by one, but under the huge yin and yang grinding that seemed to be rushing towards him slowly, his proud spells actually had a feeling of blocking the car with his mantis arm at this time......

No matter what the great technique is, no matter what the magic weapon is, it is completely useless in the face of the yin and yang great grinding.

As long as it collides with the Yin and Yang Great Mill, or even gets closer, it will be introduced, and then it will be worn out and turned into pure divine light.

To put it simply, at this time, this Yin Yang Great Mill was even pushed to the point where it became stronger and stronger by Fang Xing.

Song Guichan's face has become extremely ugly, if there is a choice, he is afraid that he will flee immediately, but at this time he was suppressed under the death gate of the big array, all relying on the lotus platform to withstand the suppression of the big array, if he left the lotus platform, he would be suppressed by the big array, if he didn't leave, he needed to resist the power of Fang Xing's yin and yang grinding plate head-on, there was no second way to choose at all.

"I am Song Guichan, the son of the Pure Yang Dao, if you want to defeat me, how easy is it to talk about?"

At this moment, Song Guichan also shouted angrily, and his hands quickly formed the seal method, frantically urging the spiritual power.

"Nine Shadows Great Technique!"

"Red Lotus Grand Technique!"

"Destruction Technique!"

"Dharma Protector Divine Light!"

"Da Luo Buddha Palm!"

Song Guichan already had a bit of hysterical appearance, after the Dao Dao Dashu was hit, but helplessly watched the Yin and Yang Great Mill still rush towards him at an unstoppable speed, in desperation, he suddenly gritted his teeth and pinched the last spell, the flesh and blood Dao source included in the lotus platform was all poured into his own body in an instant, and his body was also trembling violently with the injection of so much power, and then swelled, and fine scales appeared in his body.

His figure was three times taller at this moment, and at the same time, a pair of black fleshy wings were born on his back, and at the same time, he pressed down with one hand, summoning a demon cloud containing countless fierce ghost cries to come out, and some miserable-looking evil ghost images could be faintly seen in the cloud, and inside, Fang Xing even saw the appearance of Yu Mi Madness, Amorous Red Face, and Zhu Nanzhan Monk struggling in the demon cloud......

Shura phase!

This dignified Pure Yang Divine Son actually displayed a human body and demon appearance similar to Fang Xing's killing technique at this time!

"Little devil, if you want to defeat me, it's just a dream!"

Song Guichan shouted loudly, and was about to shrink into a ball, with a body that was many times stronger, and that demon cloud was hard to resist Fang Xing's big grinding plate, but he suddenly felt that his body was light, and the power of the large array that had been suppressing him actually dissipated at this time, this unexpected scene made Song Guichan not want to think about it, and he didn't have time to think about it, he only felt a joy in his heart, and immediately his body soared, drumming endless killing intent and demonic intent, urging the demon cloud, and rushed out towards Fang Xing.

"Hell Technique, break it for me, ......"

At this time, Fang Xing was already too close to him, it was impossible to dodge, and attacking was the only way.

Not far away, a big golden crow with golden feathers scorched and black that was struck by thunder and lightning, holding a formation flag that was pulled down by it himself, a pair of round eyes flashed with hatred, and secretly scolded: "Let everyone see your ugly appearance......"

At this time, under Fengchan Mountain, whether it was Nanzhan Zhuxiu or Shenzhou monks, they were all waiting for the results of the tenth formation.

Although the tenth array had been unraveled by Song Guichan at the beginning, the smoke cloud that belonged to the ten formations of Feng Zen was still there, blocking their divine visitation, so like the previous formations, they were outside, and they could only wait anxiously for the results of this battle, but they couldn't see it specifically.

This battle lasted too long!

With the cultivation of Song Guichan, the son of the Pure Yang Divine Son, is it so difficult to suppress these juniors from Nanzhan?

"He won't ...... when he returns to Zen"

Even the Yin Spirit Dao Master couldn't help but tentatively speak.

"No!"

The Pure Yang Dao Lord immediately spoke, interrupting her words, and the Yin Spirit Dao Lord didn't say anything anymore.

In fact, even she thinks not.

However, at this moment, they suddenly felt alarmed at the same time, and looked up at the mountain.

The position of the tenth array, the cloud of smoke that was shrouded in the ground, isolated from the divine sense of the monks, seemed to be led by a powerful force, forming a huge whirlpool, constantly rotating, and as the rotation began to become smaller and smaller, condensed, and then sucked into a huge grinding disc, but everything in the tenth array was revealed to them.

To the west, a young man in a gray shirt pushed a chaotic mill with a divine and terrifying aura to rush towards the east.

To the east, a winged Shura rode the rolling demon clouds and rushed towards the west.

"That little devil actually cultivated the human body and demon appearance that can only be cultivated by sacrificing living beings?"

"That's not right...... That's Senior Brother Song Guichan ......"

There was an exclamation, which sounded at the foot of Fengzen Mountain. (To be continued.) )