When Fang Yi came here, he happened to see the scene of Meng Qingxin and the others turning into ice sculptures together.

Needless to say, Fang was irritable.

"Huh, I can't imagine that there is a master like you in this Desolate Spirit Domain?"

Wu Shenjun stood in the distance, looking at Fang Yi with interest, but saw Fang Yi with a black face, walking towards him.

As he walked, Fang Yi waved his hand and played a match, and the ice wrap condensed outside the body of Meng Qingxin and the other nine was instantly shattered.

Wu Shenjun watched Fang Yi's movements like this, and did not stop it, but with a smile on his face.

As it approached, Fang Yi asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at you!"

"What's so funny about me?"

Fang Yi spread his hands and smiled, because he found that Meng Qingxin and the others were not in danger of life.

"Guess what?" I didn't expect Wu Shenjun to be so good at playing.

"I guess?"

Fang Yi lowered his head and pondered for a moment before smiling: "I know, you must have seen my identity as a demon cultivator, so you are happy, because you are very confident that you will have a chance to exchange my life for that divine spirit pool." ”

"You're so smart!"

Wu Shenjun was not stingy at all, and gave Fang Yi a compliment.

"Huh!"

Fang Yi laughed twice, and then threw out a spirit stone bomb, not to blow up the Black God Monarch, but to the young lord who asked the Immortal Sect in the distance, Dao Ze.

"Wu Shenjun, save me!"

Dao Ze only came to make a quick call, and then pulled his legs and flew into the distance.

However, with Dao Ze's cultivation, how could he hide from Fang Yi's methods now?

There was a loud "bang", and Dao Ze's bones were lost in a scream.

Now the spiritual power and demonic power contained in this spirit stone bomb are not the original, but the spiritual power and demonic power in it now are the ones that Fang Yi got back into after refining the Hongmeng Dan cultivation and ascension. And all the 50,000 spirit stones were made into spirit stone bombs.

Dao Ze died tragically, but Wu Shenjun still looked at Fang Yi with a smile and without blinking.

"Why didn't you save him?"

Fang Yi asked with interest.

Wu Shenjun hurriedly put on a strange look: "Why should I save him?"

Fang Yi shook his head: "He is the young master of the entire Spirit Realm Ask the Immortal Sect, if you don't save him, aren't you afraid that his father will trouble you?"

The look on Wu Shenjun's face became even stranger: "Why are you bothering me? I didn't kill people." ”

"Hehe, that's right!"

"Absolutely. You killed the person, and I will kill you later, and help Dao Ze take revenge, his father and ask Xianmen have to thank me!"

"You're so treacherous."

As soon as Fang Yi finished saying this, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Wu Shenjun flashed his eyes quickly, then turned around and punched out directly.

"Groan!"

With a dragon groan, Wu Shenjun's eyes were filled with golden light, and then, he saw his fist collide with a small golden dragon that suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

This crash. Wu Shenjun's body took a few steps back uncontrollably, but the light in his eyes couldn't help but light up a little: "Hehe, I finally met a good opponent and came up with a good spell, but unfortunately, do you have anything else to do with this? If this is your most powerful attack, then you should kill yourself, and I will leave you with a whole corpse." ”

"That's my most powerful attack, only. It's not over yet. ”

Fang Yi smiled evilly, and then waved his hand and shouted: "The second form of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending." Wyvern in the sky. ”

With the dance of Fang Yi's palms, two golden dragons appeared out of thin air, and when they rushed towards the Black God Monarch together, they both merged into a golden dragon and slammed towards the Black God Monarch.

"It's a little stronger than the previous one, do you still have it?" Wu Shenjun's face became a little solemn. But it wasn't very difficult to take the second form just now.

"Yes, the third type, see the dragon in the field. ”

"Not bad, not bad, normal spells. One style is stronger than one, but at most it's only three, I see what else you can come up with now. ”

Wu Shenjun, who struggled to resist this third type, couldn't help but laugh.

"Hehe, the fourth type, Hong gradually Yu Lu. ”

"Huh, and?"

"The fifth type, don't use the hidden dragon. ”

"Hmph. At this time, Wu Shenjun spat out a mouthful of blood, but he still only snorted coldly with a black face.

"The sixth type, suddenly. ”

"Click!" The bones of the whole body shook, and at this time, the black god monarch regretted it, and did not dare to pretend to be big again, so he hurriedly fought back.

It's a pity that Fang Yi is willing to give him a chance.

"The Seventh Style, Benefiting the Great River"

"The Eighth Style, Shocking a Hundred Miles"

"Ninth Style, or Leap in the Abyss"

"Tenth type, Ssangyong water intake"

After continuously performing the first ten forms that he could only use at the moment, Fang Yi clapped his hands, stepped forward and stepped on the face of the Black God Monarch, who could no longer see the human form clearly.

In order to show momentum.

Fang Yi patted the bloody face of the Black God Monarch with his hand, and said with a full mockery: "Isn't it awesome?

At this moment, Wu Shenjun could only make the sound of lotus in his mouth, his body was constantly twitching, and the breath of life was getting weaker and weaker.

Spit on the Black God Monarch with disdain, and Fang Yi stood up straight and took his foot off the Black God Monarch.

I was about to leave.

But suddenly, Fang Yi turned around violently and stepped on the black god monarch's dantian, the original god who just wanted to escape, was 'stillborn' like this.

"Isn't it great in the early stage of the fit period?

Fang Yi muttered a few words arrogantly, and stuffed the storage ring in Wu Shenjun's hand into his storage chain.

In the distance, Meng Qingxin and the other nine people, who had already recovered almost, quietly watched Fang Yi kill Wu Shenjun before they took a deep breath at this time.

"Brother!"

Meng Qingying was the first to react, and rushed towards Fang Yi.

Fang Yi hurriedly used his hands to make a pause posture, but unfortunately, when he came to his senses, Meng Qingying had already jumped on top of him.

The other eight people also gathered around.

"Okay, you're so old, and you're still here, don't be shy. ”

Fang Yi said, and hurriedly pulled Meng Qingying off his body.

"Fang Yi, your cultivation"

Murong Yaotian couldn't help but ask.

Fang Yi smiled and said, "It's already in the early stage of the Nine Combinations Realm, and that Wu Shenjun is only in the early stage of the Seven-Combination Realm, how can he be my opponent." ”

Nine people, including Meng Qingying, were all shocked.

"Brother, I'm only in the late stage of the Nine Refining Void Realm, why did you go to the Merge Realm. ”

"Me? ”

Fang Yi smiled freely: "I once picked up a red ball under the big stone in the Immortal Demon Dojo, and the time for refining Hongmeng Dan was about to end, but for some reason, eating that red ball extended for a few more years, so it was in the early stage of merging." ”

Fang Yi said naturally, speaking of which, he also wondered what the red ball was, and it also had a blessing effect on Hongmengdan, so he actually made himself in the early stage of the Nine Combination Realm.

It's just that now, the red ball no longer exists, so there's no need to study it anymore. (To be continued.) )