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Chapter 146: Under siege

Even the spiritual power in the body, which is like an arm, has become extremely obscure when mobilized, and everyone's hearts are terrified, plus when they hear Fang Wenyuan's words, they don't dare to stay here longer, and they all drive their supernatural powers to flee towards the ruins.

The cultivation realm is respected by strength, Fang Wenyuan's cultivation, when they took over Shi Yudie's sword, they knew more or less, as far as Fang Wenyuan said, this ghost thing was difficult to deal with, let alone them.

Therefore, everyone did not hesitate and went straight to the ruins.

It's just that Cheng Ji's spell is about to wrap this place, leaving only a small opening, which is slowly being bridged.

The rest of the place was completely enveloped in black air, and their divine consciousness was like a deep quagmire in it, so they naturally did not dare to take risks, and they drove as fast as they could, speeding towards the gap that was being bridged.

While everyone was rushing outward, the only exit was slowly disappearing. There were too many people here, and the exit became smaller, and one of the disciples was accidentally squeezed aside and touched the thick black mist.

"Ah~~" This disciple's hand immediately changed color, pustules appeared, and filthy and bloody pus flowed out, and it continued to spread on his body, and in a blink of an eye, he became neither human nor ghost. The pain was intense, but he scurried up and down, letting out a series of terrible screams.

That model made everyone present tremble, and then everyone was in danger.

Cheng Ji let out an unbridled wild laugh, and the laughter resounded through the world, extremely gloomy, cruel, and murderous.

Time flies, and it becomes especially obvious at this time, every moment is a race against life. Cheng Ji, the ghost demon of the Jindan period, is like a high mountain that is daunting, like a sea of anger overturned and ruthless.

Fang Wenyuan's heart sank, and he turned around and came to the side of the clone and Qiao Chen. Qiao Chen looked at his senior brother drowning in the yellow spring water, his expression was a little gloomy. Seeing him like this, Fang Wenyuan also felt sad in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

The clone directly pulled Qiao Chen up, Fang Wenyuan slapped it out, and the huge palm shadow pushed the two of them outward.

The exit of the black fog is getting smaller and smaller, and it has shrunk to more than a dozen zhang. With his help, the doppelganger and Qiao Chen's speed increased rapidly, but it seemed that they still couldn't catch up.

And the disciples of the Feibo Sect also injured more than a dozen people in the blink of an eye, Fang Wenyuan was anxious, and he wanted to use the Yun Thunder Technique to save him, but he was helpless. He was in the ghost mist, isolating his sense of heaven and earth, and the speed of gathering thunderclouds was extremely slow, so it could be said that he could not summon thunderclouds.

At this time, a sword rose into the sky, but it was the sudden strange move of the poetry rain butterfly, and a sword spread the exit to twenty zhang. Many of them were close to the exit, and they flew out in an instant. This sword has saved many people.

Shi Yudie didn't mean to stop, she kept swinging her sword, and her spiritual power surged towards the flying sword like a tide.

Fang Wenyuan was stunned, and watched the clone fly out with Qiao Chen, and then he was relieved. Shi Yudie was at the exit, and seemed to feel Fang Wenyuan's gaze, and nodded back.

Among all the people present, except for Fang Wenyuan and Shi Yudie, the one with the highest cultivation level was Senior Brother Haoran Peak, but he had already lost his life in Huangquan, so only the two of them could save these people.

Shi Yudie is at the exit, constantly bombarding, so that the gap will not be closed for a while. And Fang Wenyuan's eyes on Shi Yudie understood it. So he looked at the ghost demon Cheng Ji and the huge heart.

This heart is strange and weird, if it weren't for Fang Wenyuan's dragon pattern bone refining body, I'm afraid it would also be affected.

The root cause of all cholera is in Cheng Ji, including the heart that suddenly appeared.

At this moment, Cheng Ji seemed to be unable to move because of this huge enchantment. So, it's a good opportunity huì, although his surroundings are surrounded by summoned ghosts.

Fang Wenyuan's eyes flashed, his feet were ghostly, his body was like a flowing wind, and he made an arc with both hands, and went straight to Cheng Ji.

Cheng Ji's eyes flashed with contempt, and around him, some of the disciples of the Feibo Sect who had been turned into puppets by him all became hateful, and their muscles bulged all over their bodies, breaking through their skin, revealing their miserable green muscles.

The evil air is rolling, and the sky is blazing.

The yellow spring water flooded a wall of water, directly flooding the thunder and lightning.

And the disciples of the Feibo Sect who became puppets came from besieging Fang Wenyuan.

If Cheng Ji made a move, Fang Wenyuan would still be afraid, but at this moment, Cheng Ji couldn't move, he could only send these half-humans and half-ghosts, he naturally wouldn't be afraid.

With a step, the figure was originally moving horizontally, and more than a dozen half-ghosts also moved, but Fang Wenyuan's figure appeared in front of him with common sense, and hit the chest of one of the half-ghosts by surprise.

The body of this half-ghost was directly shattered by this punch, turning into a mass of filth and falling from the air.

As soon as the ghost escaped, the figure was elusive. The wisdom of these half-ghosts is not high, although they are sharp in their actions, they can't see through Fang Wenyuan's body.

The body after the dragon pattern refining bones is extraordinary, not to mention the complementarity of the health palm.

One punch is punched, and there is a huge force of 10,000 catties.

After solving the half-ghost, Fang Wenyuan did not pause in the slightest, and once again stepped in front of the other half-ghost, stretching out a finger, and the thunder on it was like fire, pointing at the center of his eyebrows. Fang Wen didn't look at the result from afar, and suddenly appeared in front of a half-ghost who came to help, and also stretched out a finger.

The ghost escape method, coupled with his strong physique, Fang Wenyuan was still in a no-man's land, and in the blink of an eye, he was surrounded by half-ghosts. As he revealed his form, a fierce glare emanated from behind him.

This light flowed out from the seven orifices of the half-ghosts, and there was a loud bang, like a landslide, a thunderbolt, and all the half-ghosts were defeated.

At this time, all the besieged disciples of the Feibo Sect escaped safely with the help of Shi Yudie. And Shi Yudie did not heal because of her injuries, coupled with the continuous use of her magical powers to prevent the ghost mist from healing, it also became the end of the tree.

The flying sword could no longer fly out, but was held in her hand. Even so, the hand holding the sword was trembling, the green silk was scattered, the incense was dripping with sweat, and the breathing was short. However, she had no intention of leaving, her eyes were blazing, and she looked at Cheng Ji with murderous aura.

Fang Wenyuan felt a little, looked back, and saw her like this, he immediately frowned, and said, "You leave quickly, this place is not suitable for a long time." I'm still protecting myself, don't drag me down!"

Feeling a kind of contempt again, Shi Yudie couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in her heart, glanced at Fang Wenyuan coldly, snorted coldly and flew away. She wanted to kill the ghost demon Cheng Ji as soon as possible, but she didn't lose her mind, which made Fang Wenyuan breathe a sigh of relief.

There was no obstruction, and Cheng Ji's enchantment was instantly bridged.

However, Cheng Ji watched all the disciples of the Feibo Sect flee, but he did not have the slightest look of disappointment or anger, but instead smiled fiercely, and said: "Among all the people, only your qi and blood are the most vigorous, and the enchantment of this seat is not for those cats and dogs, mainly for you!"

I didn't expect that you were so kind to a woman that you could have escaped, but you just let go of the machine!"

Fang Wenyuan smiled and said: "They are all for the purpose of destroying demons and defending the Dao, I admire them, and I think of the friendship of the same family, so I came to the rescue."

Also, can you really trap me with this barrier?"

Cheng Ji's eyes were cold, and he said: "Arrogant boy, I really don't know how thick the sky is!"

While speaking, it was Fang Wenyuan who made the first move, and his body suddenly rushed forward.

Cheng Ji didn't have a surprised look, at this time he was still maintaining the last consolidation of the enchantment, so he didn't make a move, in front of him, the yellow spring water was boiling, and more than a dozen figures slowly rose from it.

These are a few people with bald heads, wearing robes, Buddha beads hanging on their bodies, dressed as Buddhists, but their skin is dark, and there are Taoist runes. Fang Wenyuan's heart jumped, and he said secretly: "I didn't expect that the disciples of Buddha Zen Peak have been wiped out, but I was negligent, and I only found out at this moment!"

From the appearance of the ghost demon Cheng Ji to the present, he has not received any effective blows, except that Haoran Peak has caused him some minor troubles. And the Buddha Zen Peak, which also restrained the demons, never appeared, Fang Wenyuan only felt a little strange at first, but only now did he understand.

It turned out that the disciples of Buddha Zen Peak had been turned into half-ghosts by Cheng Ji.

However, since he had become a half-ghost, Fang Wenyuan naturally would not show mercy, as long as he stood in front of him, there was only one way to die.

With a strong wind, he swung a fist and went straight to one of the half-ghost Buddhist disciples, and as soon as the half-ghost raised his head, he also threw a punch.

However, his momentum was much smaller than Fang Wen's. Under the two fists, the half-ghost suddenly flew upside down, but it did not collapse directly like the previous half-ghost.

Buddhism's physical training skills are exquisite and unique, even if they have become half-ghosts, their solid bodies are also a great weapon, no wonder Cheng Ji released them in the end.

With the entanglement of these half-ghosts, Fang Wenyuan couldn't get out for a while, let alone attack Cheng Ji.

On the other hand, Cheng Ji looked indifferent, waved his hand, the yellow spring water was churning, and a chair made of white bones was raised, sitting on it, he looked at Fang Wenyuan with interest, and muttered to himself: "Fight, stimulate all your qi and blood power, and when the time comes, the qi and blood that this seat receives will be effortless!"

Glancing at the half-ghost who was not afraid of death, Fang Wenyuan's heart sank, and he said secretly: "It's difficult to win quickly with just your fists and feet, and my means are more than that." ”

So his hands were clenched in front of his chest, the thunderclouds in his body surged, and a thunderball was condensed between the two palms, and he pushed forward, and his body flashed out of the encirclement, and at the same time shouted: "Explosion!"

The thunder was like a tide, and it instantly devoured more than a dozen half-ghosts, and the terrible screams among them came to an abrupt end after only a moment.

Fang Wenyuan's face was pale and his breath was short. The long-term fight has caused him to consume a lot, and the Yuan Force in his body has been consumed by more than seventy percent.

Seeing that there was no hope of killing Cheng Ji, Fang Wenyuan no longer engaged in a senseless fight, and turned his head and galloped towards the edge of the enchantment.

"Hmph! I just want to leave now, it's too late!" Cheng Ji finally got out of the dilemma of casting the enchantment. Before the words fell, a gust of wind came from Fang Wenyuan's ears.

Then a black shadow suddenly appeared, and a huge black palm hit.

Fang Wenyuan didn't expect Cheng Ji to shoot so quickly, and he also slapped it in a hurry.

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