Chapter Ninety-Seven: Brothers Reunited

The eight-tailed cat is well-informed, and Fang Wenyuan is convinced of its speculation, and said: "Since this is the case, then this is an opportunity for me!"

Now that he knew that there were benefits, Fang Wenyuan naturally wouldn't let it go, so he marched to the center of the secret realm, constantly killing the demon beasts formed by the colorful clouds along the way. The roaring sound continued to come out, Fang Wenyuan became more and more courageous the more he fought, his eyes became brighter, and he was full of strong qi and blood.

The dragon pattern refining bones, continuous operation and continuous progress, Fang Wenyuan felt that there was an inexhaustible strength in his body.

"Boom~"

One punch exploded a bull demon in front of him, Fang Wenyuan's expression was straight, looking at the clouds and mist that the bull demon turned into after it was broken. The color of the cloud is no longer red, but green. In fact, as he continued to move closer to the center of the secret realm, the strength of the demon beasts that appeared became more and more high.

The color of these monsters after breaking them up into clouds is also constantly changing, from red at first, to orange, then yellow/color, and now green. Fang Wenyuan couldn't help but speculate secretly, and said: "Red, orange, yellow, green, such a sequence seems to be a bit regular, if my guess is not wrong, it should be sorted according to seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple." ”

As the strength of the demon beasts continued to improve, the pale golden aura they received after dispersing them also increased. The stronger the demon beast, the more golden aura it emitted. At the same time, Fang Wenyuan's pace of moving forward has also been hindered to a certain extent.

At this time, Fang Wenyuan ran into a trouble.

Standing before him was a demon, but he could not be called a beast. Because of this demon, the human body is snakeheaded, covered with dark scales, and a pair of vertical pupils are emotionless, staring at people's hearts.

This demon is different from the demon beasts that appeared earlier, it seems to have a trace of intelligence, that is, it does not rely on instinct to fight.

"Crunch~~" The voice was very strange, it was the sound of the snake-headed demon grinding his palm, and three inches of white nails extended from its five fingers, solidified like steel, glowing with cold light.

Fang Wenyuan looked at it solemnly, and did not make a rash move, because the snake-headed demon gave him a sense of danger. Maybe the aura of the snake head demon is not very strong, but its flesh is very strong. Fang Wenyuan's left eye shone with purple light, and he could see the thick qi and blood in the snake head demon's body.

The snake head demon no longer stared at his palm, but raised his head to look at Fang Wenyuan. Suddenly, it moved, and appeared in front of Fang Wenyuan without warning, five fingers and a three-inch-long nail scratched the air, making a whining sound, and Fang Wenyuan's chest attacked.

It was so sudden that Fang Wenyuan felt a flower in front of him, and then the snake-headed demon appeared. Although surprised, he did not panic, leaning back and retreating abruptly, his arms bent over his chest to resist.

"Boom~~"

With a loud bang, Fang Wenyuan's body was thrown high, and there were no blood marks on each of his arms, and he was still trembling.

Waving his hand, Fang Wenyuan said excitedly: "Finally, there is a decent opponent." There is always a trace of separation between the method of ghost escape and breakthrough, and it is just right to use you as a whetstone!"

Since fusing the Wood Spirit Vein, Fang Wenyuan's physical strength has reached a higher level, not to mention that after three heavenly thunder baptisms, under the washing of tendons and marrows, the condensation of the physical body and the richness of qi and blood are not much stronger than at the beginning.

Now he is constantly absorbing the pale golden breath to change his bones, causing the bones of his whole body to grow a little. But this snake-headed demon was actually able to knock him back with one palm, and he didn't use any spiritual power, so the snake-headed demon's physical body and physical skills must have reached a considerable realm.

If you fight with such an opponent, you will definitely gain something.

A long snake letter spat out of the snake-headed demon's mouth, making a threatening sound "hiss!". Then he rushed out again, and the colorful clouds of the Western Zhou Dynasty were all disturbed by his move, which was very domineering.

Fang Wenyuan also greeted him fearlessly, his movements were light and ethereal, looking weak, but he couldn't see his movements clearly.

The roar continued, and the two figures kept staggering back and forth in the colorful clouds, and Fang Wenyuan's shirt was shattered in the continuous hand-to-hand combat, revealing a solid and well-proportioned figure.

The snake-headed demon's skills are very sharp and weird, sometimes fierce and powerful, like a steel knife and hammer, sometimes soft as boneless, but it has the toughness of a dripping stone, and it is also impermeable like stormy waves.

For a while, Fang Wenyuan was constantly injured, and the surrounding mountains and rocks were damaged a lot, almost all of which were shattered after he was knocked away by the snakehead demon. Rao is like this, Fang Wenyuan did not retreat, and kept attacking.

After he was injured, the wounds on his body would recover in a short time, because the wood spirit veins were always running, and there was constantly life coming to the injured area.

With such capital, how could Fang Wenyuan let go of such an opportunity to sharpen?

Fang Wenyuan kept watching the snake-headed demon's moves and styles, constantly practicing in his heart, and then taking it out to deal with the snake-headed demon, constantly correcting his mistakes. Gradually, it was no longer as unbearable as it was at the beginning, and slowly, the chance of injury became smaller.

"Soft as the flow of water, tough, pervasive, fierce as a mountain cracked stone, its power can break gold. Fang Wenyuan's eyes showed his understanding, although he kept retreating. But most of the snake-headed demon's attacks were blocked by him, and his hands waved, as dense as the waves of the sea.

His hands waved very slowly, and he could even clearly see his every movement, but it gave people the feeling that he couldn't break through.

At this time, the snake-headed demon's hand suddenly stopped exerting force, and suddenly changed like a swimming snake, attacking Fang Wenyuan's neck along his arm.

Fang Wenyuan also changed suddenly, his arms shook, and the hand wrapped around the snake-headed demon suddenly vibrated a gap, taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Wenyuan suddenly stepped back, and his arm was instantly withdrawn. However, he didn't mean to retreat, instead of retreating, he changed his posture, and at a strange angle, he punched the snake head demon in the chest.

This punch is not a simple punch, but a combination of rigidity and softness, first a palm vibrates the body of the snakehead demon, disintegrating the power of its counterattack, and then a punch, using ten percent of the force.

Bang~

With a loud bang, this difficult snake-headed demon suddenly shattered, and Fang Wenyuan learned a lot from it, whether it was body or physical skills, it had been greatly improved. Otherwise, it won't defeat the snakehead.

After defeating the snake-headed demon, Fang Wenyuan didn't rush to chase Wei Changgui, because it was useless to be in a hurry. There is already such a powerful demon as the snakehead demon here, so the subsequent journey will be even more difficult, and the color of this snakehead demon after it spreads out is cyan, and there will definitely be blue and purple in the back.

The demon beasts that appeared at that time would definitely be even more difficult, so Fang Wenyuan did not rush to chase them, but sat cross-legged in place, letting the eight-tailed cat protect the Dharma and feel the harvest of this battle by himself.

Half an hour later, Fang Wenyuan opened his eyes, and there was a gleam in his eyes. The temperament of the whole person has become very different, like a sharp blade out of the sheath, full of edge. After refining the pale golden aura emanating from the snakehead demon, the bones of his whole body changed slightly, and it seemed to be a little thicker/stronger.

There is a constant flow of heat from the bone of the right arm and into other bones in the body.

The harvest of Fang Cai's battle had been fully digested, and Fang Wenyuan stepped forward and began to chase in the direction of Wei Changgui.

After a while, Fang Wenyuan felt that the direction was wrong, so he flew up, pierced through the colorful clouds and came to the top of the clouds, and looked forward to find the location of the pillar of clouds. What embarrassed him was that after a fierce battle with the snake-headed demon, he began to walk back, in the opposite direction, and it was a shame that Su Qing was not around, otherwise he would be ashamed of himself.

After staying on the clouds for a while, Fang Wenyuan felt that his spiritual power was flowing terribly, it seemed that the rules of this Caixia Secret Realm had changed, he could only stay on the ground to preserve his mana, if he forcibly stayed on the clouds, he was afraid that his spiritual power would be exhausted and he would fall to his death.

This was one of the reasons why he didn't fly out of the clouds to chase Wei Changgui.

Another reason is that there are many demon beasts composed of clouds in Caiyun, one can hone their abilities, and the other can cultivate the dragon pattern bone alchemy on their own. With such a huge benefit, he naturally had no reason to let it go.

Anyway, Wei Changgui is in the Caixia Secret Realm, and he is not afraid that he will not see Wei Changgui.

Just as he was about to fall to the ground, he saw the colorful clouds in front of him explode outward, and the spiritual power of the battle was overflowing, and the spiritual power of the fight spread outward, and Fang Wenyuan felt Wei Changgui's breath inside.

Fang Wenyuan's eyes flashed, and he said secretly: "The demon beasts in the colorful clouds can't be attacked with spiritual power. Changgui won't make this kind of mistake, then there is only one possibility, Changgui was attacked by other disciples!"

After determining the direction, Fang Wenyuan increased his speed and ran forward. On the way, although he encountered some demon beasts, he was eager to help Wei Changgui, so Fang Wenyuan did not spare the slightest hand, and he had already defeated them with thunderous means, and even did not hesitate to exchange injuries for injuries.

After a cup of tea, Fang Wenyuan felt his destination.

The corners of Wei Changgui's mouth were bleeding, and there were five black figures around him guarding him. On the opposite side of him, there were fourteen people, seven of whom had green-faced fangs, without the slightest breath of the living on their bodies, exuding a strong corpse aura.

The other seven were all dressed in black robes, with only their hands exposed, and their skin was fair, like people who had not seen the sun for a long time.

Probably because of Fang Wenyuan's arrival, the two sides tacitly stopped, and the seven black-robed people turned their heads to look at Fang Wenyuan in unison. Although he couldn't see their eyes, Fang Wenyuan could feel the coldness in their eyes.

Unlike them, a hint of surprise flashed in Wei Changgui's eyes, as if he was unexpectedly Fang Wenyuan's appearance. But immediately hid this trace of emotion, and said coldly: "Who are you?" While speaking, a hand behind him waved vaguely at Fang Wenyuan.

With Fang Wenyuan's understanding of Wei Changgui, how did he not know that Wei Changgui was signaling him to escape. But will Fang Wenyuan escape?

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