Chapter 671_ Fang Qingluan died

"It's really powerful, although the power of this Molten Heaven Ding is not as good as the Soul Returning Qin and the Soul Searching Ruler when fighting with people, but if it is unexpected, it is still very terrifying, after all, who cares about a small Ding Furnace, let alone believe that a small Ding Furnace can be used as a weapon, how powerful it can be. Zhao Wouji saw that Fang Qingluan had been suppressed by the Melting Heaven Ding, and his heart relaxed, but he had an expectation at this time, if he could have a sword-type divine weapon in his hand, then it would be more convenient in the future, after all, Zhuang Hui'er had just arrived at the First Transformation Emperor Ancestor Realm, and he could rely on the Divine Weapon to entangle Li Zongyuan in the Thirteenth Transformation Emperor Ancestor Realm for so long, if with Zhao Wuji's strength, plus the fact that he was the master of the Divine Soldier, the power that could be exerted was enough to make people jaw-dropping.

Seeing that Zhao Wuji subdued Fang Qingluan, all of a sudden, everyone who saw this scene was stunned and dazed, for Zhao Wuji's strength, none of the people present would doubt it, but Fang Qingluan was one of the two pillars of Qing Mu Chen, after all, Qing Mu Chen's bottom disciples were almost wiped out by the Changxu faction, and Fang Qingluan was subdued by Zhao Wuji, it was completely conceivable that the last dust lord Qing Mu Chen, facing the magic circle master Zhao Wouji who had killed the Thunder Lord, Mo Nianci and Xia Ziyan of the two quasi-domain masters, and a Five Elements Tianyuan Great Array that could completely compete with the domain master-level powerhouse, in the face of such a lineup, the dust domain side had no chance of winning at all。

The dust lord who was in another peak battlefield suddenly became anxious when he found out the results of the battle between Zhao Wuji and Fang Qingluan, only to see the dust lord in the Five Elements Tianyuan Great Array roaring again and again, desperately trying to break out of the big array, looking at his desperate appearance, except for the strongest trick of the domain master, it can be said that almost all the tricks that can be used have been used, but no matter how hard he tried, this Five Elements Tianyuan Great Array trapped him inside like a cage, and with the addition of Mo Nianci and Xia Ziyan, the two quasi-domain masters, the dust lord had no hope of breaking free.

The eyes of the disciples of the Changxu Sect were full of anticipation of the joy of victory, and at the same time, they were full of battle spirit, and they all screamed and slaughtered the remaining disciples of Aoki Chen.

No matter which side of the war, the most hopeful thing is naturally victory, and the victory of the peak duel between Zao Wou-Ki and Fang Qingluan obviously made the disciples of the Changxu faction see the dawn of victory, for a while, the disciples of the Changxu faction transformed this excitement into battle spirit and morale, hoping to do their part to make the victory come earlier, a disciple is very small to do his part, but millions of disciples of the Changxu faction are doing their part, then it is too terrible, the most terrible thing in the world is unity, once a force unites up and down, it will be very terrible, especially the hegemon-level sect of the Changxu faction。

The news of Zhao Wuji's defeat of Fang Qingluan instantly spread throughout the entire Canggu Forest Plains battlefield, which was simply a devastating blow to Aoki Chen's already demoralized and war-spirited disciples, this blow was not only in Aoki Chen's strength, but also in the hearts of all the disciples, Aoki Chen's remaining more than one million disciples, originally still counting on the dust lord and Aoki Chen to win the victory on the peak battlefield, so that the entire battle situation could be reversed, and they would have their lives to survive, now Fang Qingluan was defeated, Aoki Chen was trapped in the formation and besieged by the strong men of the Changxu faction, and showed a trend of decline, these two news made Aoki Chen, the only one million remaining disciples, completely desperateFor a while, the voice of surrender and the voice of begging for mercy spread rapidly like a plague in the army of Aoki Chen.

For the completely opposite emotions of the two sides, Zhao Wou-Ki didn't care too much, but looked at the golden flames that were rolling and burning in the molten heaven, and heard Fang Qingluan go from screaming to weakly begging for mercy, and then even the weak begging for mercy gradually disappeared, Zhao Wou-Ki said with a smile: "Little toilet, is he dead?"

Before Rongtian Ding could reply, a weak and desperate voice came from the ding: "Boy surnamed Zhao, listen well, you dare to kill me, my clan, my elders will definitely not let you go, they will not let you go, and at that time, I will let you taste the most desperate and painful death in the world!!"

"Oh, this thing is not dead yet, little toilet, give me some strength, kill him. The corners of Zhao Wuji's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and he didn't take Fang Qingluan's words to heart at all, because he had heard this kind of words countless times, and as a result, the forces behind those who were killed by him not only did not kill him, but also went to destruction.

With Zao Wou-ki's order, suddenly, the golden-colored flames in the Ding Furnace burned even more violently, and suddenly, an even more poignant and desperate scream rang out.

"Ah...... The surname is Zhao, do you know that my clan is not something you can offend at all, if you let me go, I promise not to interfere in the matter between you and Qingmuchen, and I don't want that woman Rongya either!" Fang Qingluan roared and screamed as he tried to bluff Zhao Wouji with various conditions.

"What kind of bullshit clan of yours I can't offend, I'm Zao Wou-ki, can I offend you from the Changxu faction? I'm a person, what I hate the most is that a dying person threatens me, for this kind of person, one word, kill!" Zhao Wou-Ki didn't take the threat in Fang Qingluan's mouth in his eyes at all, vainly trying to marry his wife, and also acting for the tiger, helping Qingmuchen deal with the Changxu faction, the clan behind Fang Qingluan was that there were several domain master-level powerhouses, and Zhao Wuji would not take it seriously.

"If you dare to kill me, before I die, I will definitely inform the clan of the situation here and who killed me with secret techniques, and when the time comes, you will never be able to live beyond the life, you people of the Changxu Sect...... None left!!"

"You fucking threaten me, I'm going to let you never be able to live forever!" Zao Wou-Ki was furious, and asked Molten Heaven Ding to increase his firepower.

"Uhhh

As he spoke, a thick, tumbling black mist floated out of the vent of the Molten Heaven Ding, and in this black fog there was still soul energy.

"Big brother, his soul is gone, he wants to escape!" Molten Tianding immediately reminded.

"Hmm!" Zhao Wou-Ki nodded slightly, he didn't expect that this guy who was neither human nor ghost could turn his soul into gas, which showed how weird the exercises he cultivated.

Once the Ding furnace is heated too high, it will expand, just like a kettle of boiling water, there must be a hole that can be vented, and the high-pressure air flow inside can be evacuated, otherwise it will not be able to continue to burn at high temperatures.

"Surnamed Zhao, do you think you can kill me in this way? Since you forced me to use this move, it is already equivalent to killing half my life, I will definitely not let you go, I will definitely not!" Fang Qingluan's very weak voice came from the tumbling black mist, it was obvious that this move made Fang Qingluan not far from death even if he did not die.

"How can I have half a life, what I want is your whole life!" Zhao Wuji looked coldly at the black mist, and then his body became illusory, turning into a heavy white mist, and the white mist directly wrapped the wisp of black mist, and suddenly, the space where the two fogs were located, one white and one black, was raging with energy, so that bursts of sonic booms continued to come from the space.

Aoki Chen's disciples have already died, and they have all been watched by the disciples of the Changxu Sect, so at this time, the disciples of the Changxu Sect have time to look up and carefully look at this peak battle, the two powerhouses turned into mist energy at the same time, they have never heard of such a way of fighting, and today they finally opened their eyes.

"Poof!"

Above the sky, with a slight muffled sound, the thick white mist gradually faded, and a figure slowly emerged, and then the wisp of black mist also turned into a palm-sized humanoid soul form, and the soul was as if it had been hit hard, very weak, always flickering between transparency and substance, as if it was about to collapse, and then the soul fell powerlessly from the air under the gaze of countless astonished eyes.

"Wow!!"

On the way down, it suddenly dispersed with the wind, leaving no trace, as if it had never appeared.

Fang Qingluan of the realm of Emperor Zhou Tian has only appeared for less than ten days, he originally regarded himself as superior, and he didn't even pay attention to the dust lord, but he died like this, or in the gaze of countless eyes, he died in an extremely embarrassed posture, first his body was destroyed by the other party, and now he used the secret technique soul to escape, but he also failed to escape from the palm of the other party's hand, and directly ended up scattered.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at the pinnacle battlefield of the strong duel, death on the battlefield of this level, in front of them, it was not a strong person in the Emperor Yi Realm, nor a strong person in the Emperor Ancestor Realm, but a strong man at the level of the Emperor Ancestor Zhou Tian Realm that only existed in legends, and a strong man of this level could almost only look up and could not be desecrated for most people.

Countless people can't reach that height even if they work hard to sleep and eat, even if someone has too many attribute exercises, it is difficult to achieve, and once they reach this realm, all of them are the owners of the ability to call for wind and rain and turn over rivers and seas, but today, the strong man who is almost god-like in their eyes has been lost in their eyes, and they have been defeated so completely and so humblely.

After this battle, Zhao Wouji's reputation and strength will be more deeply imprinted in everyone's minds, after continuously killing the Thunder Lord Heavy Thousand Blades, and the eleventh turn of the Emperor Zhou Tian's realm Fang Qingluan, Zhao Wouji's edge is afraid that no one can compete with him.

He didn't care at all how much shock he would bring to the others after killing Fang Qingluan, but Zhao Wuji didn't hesitate to look at the peak battlefield in another place, that is, the peak battlefield where the dust lord and the little bald donkey and the others were fighting.

At this time, the little bald donkey was leading the Five Elements Tianyuan Great Array composed of more than 150 Taixu Holy Guards such as Duan Xiu to suppress the dust lord with all his might, and the energy of the big array was all controlled and used by the little bald donkey, Duan Xiu and the other five people.

On the other side, Mo Nianci and Xia Ziyan launched an attack from the rear, forming a two-sided attack with the little bald donkey and others.

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