If he is given time to let him shine in the sky, then how can there be a place for himself in this world?

The already surging killing intent in his heart became even stronger at this moment, and he gently stepped forward.

This step made him appear in front of Fang Ling again.

At the same time, with his step, all the people felt that before Fang Ling's majestic mountain, another round of sun appeared.

A round of the sun that shines in all directions of heaven and earth!

Fang Ling's eyes were also coldly looking at Yan Shenzhou, although his momentum was weaker than Yan Shenzhou at this time, but at this moment, he was not ready to improve his momentum.

After all, there is no way to compare the monks who have no passage to illuminate the sky, and the monk who has a passage to illuminate the sky.

But in Fang Ling's eyes, there was a powerful self-confidence, a kind of self-confidence that could tear the sky apart and sink the earth.

Yan Shenzhou felt Fang Ling's confidence, and the coldness in his eyes was a little more, if he had many reasons for killing Fang Ling in the past, then now, these reasons have turned into one point, that is, Fang Ling must die.

Such a character must not let him grow up!

This feeling, Yan Shenzhou is still the first time to rise, in the past, he really wanted to find an opponent similar to himself, but now, he feels that this person has gone beyond the scope of the opponent.

The red small boat, gathering endless flames, with the killing intent of crushing the heavens and the earth, flew up from the front of Yan Shenzhou, and crushed towards Fang Ling.

Without any words, Yan Shenzhou directly sacrificed his immortal boat.

Although he defeated the Great Sage of Jiuyang, he watched Yan Shenzhou's attack from a distance. Fang Ling understood that Yan Shenzhou was much stronger than that Jiuyang Great Sage.

The two of them are also the passage of the Fire Avenue, but the Jiuyang Great Sage is taking a fork in the road. And Yan Shenzhou is on the right path.

A righteous path. A fork in the road, although it is all a passage to the sky, but whether it is in terms of momentum or mana, there is a huge gap.

What's more, the Great Sage of Jiuyang has just been channeling to the sky, but Yan Shenzhou has been channeling to the sky for twenty or thirty years.

Among them, he not only participated in the Great Dao of Enlightenment, but also experienced the battle with Ji Xuantu's fighting spirit, which can be said to have reached a higher level of cultivation.

If it is said that the Great Sage of Jiuyang is just a being who has just become a Taoist. Then Yan Shenzhou is already at the primary level of Taoism, or even the intermediate level of Taoism.

With the help of the comprehension and the three major techniques on the dragon pattern golden book, he could easily defeat the Jiuyang Great Sage, but it was not an easy thing to easily defeat Yan Shenzhou.

However, these thoughts just flashed in Fang Ling's heart, and they threw him out of the clouds.

Now, there is only one thought in his heart. That's the battle!

When he heard the name Yan Shenzhou for the first time, he had a kind of fighting intent, and the master in the dark finally turned this fighting intent into reality.

At this time. At this moment, here, he was finally able to fight with Yan Shenzhou in a dignified manner.

The red immortal boat is not fast. But it had already enveloped his whole person, and at this moment, Fang Ling knew exactly where he was going. will be shrouded by this immortal boat, and it will be difficult to get out of the slightest.

He didn't move. He didn't even launch his own Xuanqi Dafa, but slapped the top of his head, and Fang Ling, who was dressed in gold, rushed straight out of his body.

This golden-clothed Fang Ling was refined by Fang Ling with the reunited golden villain in his body and the Heavenly Corpse Yuanchen Bead.

Ever since the Golden Book was presented to the Dragon Soul of the Long River in the Shang Domain, and Fang Ling was sanctified on the ground, the golden power of Fang Ling's Dao had surpassed that of the Periphery.

Moreover, the power generated by this golden energy is not affected by the power of the Great Dao.

Therefore, Fang Ling was dealing with Yan Shenzhou's crushing immortal boat, and directly used the golden Fang Ling.

Incarnating outside the body, this kind of means was an enviable means for ordinary monks, but when such means appeared in Fang Ling's hands, it gave people a feeling of being taken for granted.

After all, this is a storage zài that waved his hand to recover the golden pine nuts.

The golden Fang Ling quickly pinched the seal, and a huge golden giant pestle formed from the golden-clothed Fang Ling's hand.

The giant pestle is thousands of feet long, and the golden light shines for thousands of miles, sweeping between them, and the heavens and the earth tremble.

Many people who thought that Fang Ling and Yan Shenzhou were beyond their own strength, after seeing the giant pestle swept by Fang Ling, their expressions all showed horror.

If this giant pestle swept towards him, would he be able to catch it?

Although a few half-step powers felt that they should be able to escape by their own means, a kind of horror rose in their hearts.

What shocked them was the power of Fang Ling's shot, the power that swept across the four directions, and they couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts.

It is as if this giant pestle is an irreversible rule between heaven and earth, and they can only surrender and fear.

"Dang!"

The giant pestle smashed the Immortal Boat, and the Immortal Boat trembled slightly, and the giant pestle that swept the heavens and the earth turned into an inch of golden light and shattered into the void.

Liu Qiushui looked at the shattered golden light, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he said lightly: "It's just a silver spear wax head!"

Standing beside Liu Qiushui was Ye Qiongying, and she was full of approval for her uncle's slightly frivolous evaluation. But she just smiled charmingly and didn't speak.

As for these monks of Zong Zhou, their eyes were full of disappointment, they were originally full of hope for Fang Ling's pestle, hoping that Fang Ling's blow would blow Yan Shenzhou's immortal boat up.

Even if it doesn't explode, it has to fly out.

But the result was that Fang Ling's Immortal Boat only trembled a few times, and the giant pestle that was full of golden light and mighty shattered.

This kind of gap made them feel lost, and it made many people's hearts rise up with a kind of despair, a kind of despair for defeating Yan Shenzhou!

But the expression on Fang Ling's face in gold did not change at all, his magic seal had been pinched again at this time, and another golden giant pestle flew out of his hand.

"Dangdang!"

Almost instantaneously, Fang Ling had raised a total of sixty-nine vajra, each of which had hit the immortal boat hard.

The immortal boat that crushes the heavens and the earth. Under the blow of these sixty-nine vajra, it finally stopped in the void.

"You're doing a good job. But if that's all you have, then today. You will bury yourself here!" As Yan Shenzhou spoke, the whole person floated up gently, and then landed on the immortal boat like a leaf.

The moment his figure fell gently, the Immortal Boat, which had already stopped, swelled with momentum, and the rolling red light shone in all directions.

The fiery phoenix, the peacock with the five-colored flame, the god luan that swallows the cyan flame, and the various divine birds. All appeared under the Immortal Boat.

These flame divine birds are not as illusory as before. They were so solid, all of them as if they were real.

At the moment when these divine birds appeared, Mr. Zhiyi raised his head suddenly, and his eyes were looking at the sky.

He felt that in this endless firmament, it was like a great avenue that supported heaven and earth, pouring the power of fire that was rolling like a rushing stream into the immortal boat.

He couldn't see the existence of the avenue, not that there was anything wrong with his feelings. It's that his cultivation is not enough.

"Ah, my cultivation!" A foundation building monk's face was full of panic, and he, who was cultivating the water system Dao method, felt that he couldn't raise the slightest cultivation at this moment.

This kind of thing. He had never met before, all the time, after becoming a foundation monk. Zhenyuan is like a part of his body, and he can be sent by him at any time.

After his exclamation. More monks began to scream, but these screams were quickly silenced.

"Stop. Now it is Yan Tianjun's passage to the sky, pressing ten thousand paths, within a radius of a hundred miles, except for the fire system Dao method, the power of other mana will be reduced to one-twelfth of the past. A Yuan Infant Ancestor couldn't stand such a chaotic scene, and shouted in a deep voice.

There was a Yuanying-level opening, and many monks calmed down. However, immediately, many cultivators who cultivated the Fire Dao Method showed joy on their faces.

They felt that under this overwhelming ten thousand paths, their mana was actually seven or eight points stronger than before.

There are even people with a glint in their eyes, looking like they are about to break through.

However, these scenes that they can usually attract the attention of countless people, they can only be happy on the sidelines at this time, after all, now, almost the two shaves who are standing at the pinnacle of the surrounding area are fighting.

Yan Lao Zu pressed ten thousand ways together, did Fang Ling still have a way to crack it?

This thought, in the eyes of the monks of the Heaven Shaking Gate, it was obvious that there was no, after all, although Fang Ling looked weird, but he was not a monk who illuminated the passage to the sky after all, only a monk who illuminated the passage to the sky could resist this kind of suppression of ten thousand daos.

If you can't resist one way, you can only fail.

It's like Mr. Zhiyi just now, when he relied on the passage to fight against Yan Shenzhou by relying on the introduction into the ground, he could be equal to Yan Shenzhou, but as his introduction into the ground was broken, he had no power to fight back.

And just when everyone was guessing in their hearts, the mighty giant boat had already crushed towards Fang Ling from the void again!

The red magic boat that implied the might of heaven and earth, when it approached the top of Fang Ling's head, the ground where Fang Ling was located cracked one after another huge cracks.

This piece of land, which has carried the majesty of Zong Zhou for I don't know how many years, still can't stop the divine power of Yan Shenzhou's passage to the sky.

Many of the monks of Zongzhou became extremely solemn at this time, for them, this land is not just a piece of land.

It also implies these people's feelings for Zong Zhou.

A pair of eyes looked at the fiery red magic boat that came from the sky, and I couldn't wait to break this huge magic boat into pieces.

But they can only think about what they think in their hearts, and they can't do it now.

Their gaze could only fall on Fang Ling's body, and they were expecting this person to be able to break the magic boat that had crushed the land of Zongzhou.

Fang Ling, as the object of Yan Shenzhou's fiery red magic boat, was naturally under the greatest pressure, this was not the pressure of a mountain range, but the sky, but the Dao!

Fang Ling's gaze was on Yan Shenzhou's body, and Yan Shenzhou was also looking at him at this moment. (To be continued......)

ps: The first chapter is here R1292