Chapter 68 The Sinking Fish is Broken

Fang Wenyuan only felt that the void around him was tight, like a quagmire, and his speed slowed down a lot, seeing the giant palm attacking, a sudden reversal could be avoided, and the Thunder Escape Technique also collapsed in an instant, and said secretly: "Building the foundation and cultivating is really extraordinary!"

Just as his speed slowed down again, Shang Lang also caught up, and with a wave of his hand, the fire dragon roared. Bursts of flames surged, and although they were separated from a considerable distance, Fang Wenyuan also felt that his skin was a little burning.

The spells performed by Zhuji Xiuwei and the Qi training period can be described as worlds apart, and the fire dragon emitted by only one person's power is more powerful than the fire dragon that was superimposed by the previous disciples of the Shang clan.

The momentum was so great that Fang Wenyuan's heart sank. Although he had killed a Tsukiji Monk, it was because the Tsukiji Monk was suppressed in the secret realm.

At this moment, Shang Lang did not have this limitation, and the difference in cultivation put Fang Wenyuan at a disadvantage.

The roaring fire dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, the burning flames crackled, Fang Wenyuan didn't dare to despise it, so he paused and focused on the fire dragon behind him. The meridians in the body instantly transformed into white ice spirit veins, encouraging the spiritual power to circulate in it, turning into cold qi and gathering under the feet, slowly escaping to protect the surrounding body, and then dodging backwards.

At the same time, both hands pinched, and the spiritual power once again transformed into a cold aura, which gathered in front of his chest and condensed into a huge ice blade. All of this happened in a matter of moments, and the speed was dizzying.

Under the collision of the ice blade fire dragon, there was a deafening sound, and even Shang Lang's pace of pursuit slowed down.

But how could the spell issued by the Zhuji monk be so easy to break? The ice blade has completely dissipated, but most of the remnants of the fire dragon are still there, Shang Lang's eyebrows showed a hint of fierceness, and he shouted in a low voice: "Explosion"

The remaining fire dragon suddenly exploded, and the rolling waves of fire swept over the sky at an extremely fast speed. Fang Wenyuan's secret path was not good, and the cold qi condensed under his feet suddenly dispersed at this moment, and one rotation turned into an ice shield.

The huge force from the fire wave caused Fang Wenyuan to fly backwards, and the ice shield melted. After being injured, Fang Wenyuan's clothes were torn, revealing burned skin, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, looking embarrassed.

Just as he was about to use the Thunder Escape Technique again to escape, a shadow sprang out of the remaining flames and suddenly came to Fang Wenyuan's face. With a palm push, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth also surged with this palm, and the surrounding void tightened again, this feeling of restraint Fang Wenyuan didn't like it very much.

So with a long roar, he suddenly broke free of the invisible restraints and smashed it out with a punch, slapping Shang Lang, but Fang Wenyuan was obviously invincible, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood and flying backwards.

Shang Lang's body was in flames, and the flames wrapped his palms chased after him again, and at this moment, Fang Wenyuan's expression seemed to be confused because of serious injuries, so he was slapped on the stomach by Shang Lang without any resistance.

"Hmph!" Fang Wenyuan let out a painful snort, like a meteor falling into the earth. There was a loud bang, and a large pit of more than ten zhang was smashed on the ground, and Fang Wenyuan was deeply immersed in it, and the smoke and dust around him suddenly rose and submerged his figure.

In mid-air, Shang Lang had a hint of smugness on his face, and laughed: "It's just a shaft! After this meritorious service, the mid-term promotion of foundation building is just around the corner," so he prepared to go down and capture Fang Wenyuan, who had no power to fight back. At that moment, a thunderbolt shot out of the smoke and dust, and disappeared in an instant.

With Fang Wenyuan's physical condensation, how could he be knocked down by him with a punch and his expression was so confused that he had no power to resist? Of course it was negative, not to mention that he was still wearing a golden silk soft armor, and the injury just now was just to confuse Shang Lang. His purpose in doing this was to distance himself so that he would have enough time to perform the Thunder Escape Technique.

The speed of the Thunder Escape Technique was extremely fast, and with Fang Wenyuan's cultivation, it was able to reach a speed equivalent to the early stage of foundation building. But after the cast, it can't be interrupted, otherwise it will be difficult to condense again, and it will be broken by Shang Lang, so the speed will be sharply reduced, so that he will catch up.

But now that the distance has been widened and the Thunder Escape Technique has been cast, it will be a little difficult for Shang Lang to catch up again. Fang Wenyuan's eyes flickered in front of him, and he said in his heart: "Such a heavy price, it's worth it! The Earth Dragon Evil Bureau has been in the dark for three days, and it can be used!"

Shang Lang followed closely behind him, his expression gloomy: "I didn't expect this son to be so scheming! Hmph, I underestimated him!"

A moment later, Fang Wenyuan flew into a valley surrounded by mountains and stood in the center watching Shang Lang coming.

Shang Lang, who was originally galloping, looked at Fang Wenyuan's movements, slowed down, and suddenly had no intention of falling in the air, his expression was heavy, and he said secretly: "This kid is scheming, what the hell are you doing waiting here at this moment?"

After looking around, he found that there was nothing abnormal, and his divine sense only sensed a resentment, but it was not a threat. So he went straight to Fang Wenyuan in his heart, stretched out his hand and slapped it on the storage bag, a fiery red long knife appeared, slashed at Fang Wenyuan in the distance, and immediately sent out a fiery red knife and shot towards Fang Wenyuan.

Seeing this scene, Fang Wenyuan put his hands on the ground, the ice spread under the white spiritual light, and the vines with ice crystals stretched out from the ground, blocking most of the flame knife's blades. Then he flew out and smashed his fist on the remaining blade.

For a time, the two were entangled in the valley

Under the banner of the Shang clan, the merchant's Jindan ancestor opened his eyes from his false sleep and said, "It's really rare for a kid who refines qi to have such a scheming. However, Shang Lang was so careless!"

Shang Ji heard a trace of dissatisfaction in his ancestor's words, and his heart sank, and he hurriedly explained: "Ancestor is angry, wait a while, Shang Lang must be entrusted by the ancestor!"

The Shang Clan Ancestor suddenly opened his eyes and said this because Fang Wenyuan had already escaped from the range of his divine sense. And at this moment, there was a sudden throbbing in his heart, as if it was a sign that something bad was about to happen.

The monk absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, and has a trace of connection with one side of heaven and earth, and at this moment he feels inappropriate in his heart, and it is by no means a loss of nothing.

Sure enough, Jindan Ancestor's expression changed suddenly, and he said to the ancestor of the other three major chambers of commerce around him: "Second brother and third brother, someone has invaded the Shenyu Prison, and they must not be allowed to succeed." If they really let that person out, the consequences will be unimaginable! Fourth sister! Personally arrest that kid, this kid will be of great use to me!"

The other three Jindan Ancestors suddenly opened their eyes, their eyes shone brightly, and they nodded slightly to the Merchant Ancestor.

Among them, the only woman swept in the direction of Fang Wenyuan's escape, completely lacking the domineering attitude of Shang Lang when he flew, her movements were elegant without a trace of fireworks, but her speed was extremely fast, and the next moment, she reached the edge of the sky. The remaining two followed the Shang Ancestor and flew towards the Thousand Views City.

The other two Jindan Ancestors followed the Shang Clan Ancestor back to Qianjing City, and the surrounding Chamber of Commerce disciples also followed.

When the three of them saw this situation, they immediately sighed, and the three of them chased in the direction of Fang Wenyuan.

...

In Thousand Views City, in a secret room under the Shang family's lair.

Yunqiu followed behind a three-old man, these three old men had an ethereal posture, walking erratically, wearing a black dress with a hat on their heads, and a black veil covering their faces, so they could only vaguely see their faces, but they couldn't see their expressions clearly. The nails of these men were glossy black, and they were extremely long, and their skin was white, and they did not look like living people.

The group slowly walked towards the center, turning around and coming to a deep well.

This deep well is quite weird, the mouth of the well is about four zhang huge, and the statues of the four divine beasts are placed in the four directions, respectively, the green dragon in the east, the white tiger in the west, the vermilion bird in the south, and the Xuanwu in the north.

It is the Ancient Four Elephant Array, which is one of the few trapped formations that is intact and widely spread. Those who are besieged by the battle will be sealed and cultivated, and they will be like mortals in the array.

Yun Qiu and the three old men came to the side of the deep well, the three old men began to cast spells, and whispered murmurs, their clothes agitated, and their bodies were even more strange as if they had no body, and a person's face stood out from the robes, and suddenly the sound of ghosts crying and howling filled the entire huge secret room, and bursts of black mist flew out of their heads, and one by one the dead souls flew out of it.

In an instant, the entire secret room was cold, Yun Qiu's face turned pale, and he unconsciously mobilized his spiritual power to resist. Half a sound, I don't know how many dead souls flew out of their bodies, slowly converging in the air, and finally formed a three-zhang giant man wearing armor, exuding a terrifying aura, I saw him holding a four-zhang big knife, and suddenly slashed at the Qinglong stone statue.

The slash shook the world, and the entire chamber began to shake. After all, the Qinglong stone statue is a dead thing, and the power of the formation is only inward, so at this moment, a crack appears, spreads from it, and finally the entire stone statue is broken.

The four elephant arrays echoed each other from afar, and at this time, one of them was broken, and the whole body was moved, and the entire four elephant arrays were suddenly broken. Yun Qiu stepped forward to bow to the three old men, then came to the well, pulled an iron chain in the middle, and the black well water slowly surged upward, exploding with a bang.

A rather heroic young man flew up from it, this manly air was lofty, and his eyebrows were full of domineering intent. He looked at the three old men suspiciously, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for the three senior brothers who came to the rescue!

"The foolish brother has been in retreat, and this girl sent someone to report it. I waited for the retreat to reach a critical juncture, so I only sent a distraction, and it would dissipate in three hours. You haven't recovered your cultivation at this time, I'll wait for you to protect the Dharma for three hours, and you'll have to deal with the rest yourself!" one of the old men spoke.

"Thank you, brother!" said the young man gratefully. Then the void sat cross-legged and began to heal, without looking at Yunqiu on the side.

At this time, Yunqiu on the side was a little anxious, bowed to the young man, and said: "Senior An! The junior is the righteous daughter of the city lord, and I only hope that the senior can do the city lord a favor!"

An Lixuan didn't open his eyes, but said lightly: "Needless to say, I have my own opinions!"