Jiuyang Zhenjun, who was originally standing in the void, didn't pay attention to this vajra giant pestle, he had the Great Dao Protector that had been linked to him in the dark, and any magic trick would be suppressed by the Great Dao guarding him as long as it reached his side.

And for a monk of his level, there was no hidden Dao pattern in the attack, and the power was really limited.

It can even be said that this kind of attack is difficult to pose any threat to him.

But this time, when the Vajra giant pestle rushed to him, his eyes moved, because he was keenly aware that the avenue he had penetrated did not have the slightest effect on suppressing the Vajra giant pestle that was coming.

It shouldn't be!

A terrifying thought rose in his heart, but the Vajra giant pestle hit his body directly at this moment.

"Boom!"

The golden light and the fire system Dao pattern guarding the side of the Jiuyang Great Sage collided wildly, and the golden light turned into a little bit of flying ash, and the fire light around the Jiuyang Great Sage also showed signs of extinguishing.

This is nothing, the most frightening thing is that the body of the Jiuyang Great Sage is like a ball that has been kicked away, flying straight into the distance.

The power of a hundred-zhang giant pestle can sweep across the mountains, and the whole person of Jiuyang Great Sage has been beaten up more than a hundred zhang high.

This is still the Great Sage of Jiuyang, if it is an ordinary infant ancestor, maybe he will be killed directly.

But at this time, Jiuyang Zhenjun didn't have anything to do, and his Dao, which had already penetrated with the Blue Shadow Saint Flame in the void, directly leaked out the power of the giant pestle acting on him.

But even so. His face was also a little red.

As the sixth person in the business domain, as the sixth great sage in the business domain. He was very proud of himself.

Although he can't say that he has no predecessors, he feels that the statement of invincibility in the world should fall on his head.

This was supposed to be a place where he could establish his own authority, and not only the monks of the Xuanhuo Sect, but also the monks of other sects from all over the world also focused on it.

And he, who was hit by Fang Ling's pestle, flew so far like a ball, even if he was not injured. He can't afford to lose this face.

Just when he was thinking about how to retaliate, he saw Fang Ling, who was wearing a golden robe, appear beside him again.

"Evil obstacles, today I will ......"

Before he could finish his words, Fang Ling pinched the magic technique again, a huge golden palm. Flying out of Fang Ling's spell, it smashed directly at him.

It was just that the Nine Yang Great Sage, who had had time to arrange a layer of Blue Shadow Saint Flame outside his body, was slapped to the ground by Fang Ling again.

The mountains shook, and the earth roared.

Many people looked at this qiē in disbelief, looking at the Jiuyang Great Sage who stood up from the ground again.

And at this moment, Fang Ling, who was in the brocade robe, pinched the law seal again. A golden treasure bottle directly enveloped the Jiuyang Great Sage into the treasure vase.

The golden vase was constantly trembling in the void, but Fang Ling, who was wearing a golden robe, did not strengthen the seal of the vase.

He was still pinching the seal quickly. At the moment when the treasure bottle exploded in the void, and the Great Sage of Jiuyang rushed out of the treasure bottle. A huge golden fist gave the Jiuyang Great Sage a fierce blow.

This blow directly hit the Great Sage of Jiuyang from the void into the earth, a bottomless human-shaped hole, which made people feel a little chilled to look at.

Fang Ling's series of actions are a bit outrageously fast, and for those who watch the excitement, it is just a blink of an eye.

However, in the blink of an eye, their Jiuyang Great Sage was crushed by Fang Ling several times.

Xuanyang Zhenjun's face was gloomy, although with his eyesight, he could see that the Great Sage of Jiuyang had not suffered any major damage.

Although Fang Ling's methods were good, but with the passage to protect himself from the heavens, his defense against Fang Ling could not be broken now.

But no matter what, this time the face of the Great Sage of Jiuyang was completely lost. Even if Fang Ling was killed in the end, I am afraid that many people would have to talk about this matter as a laughing stock.

If Fang Ling couldn't be killed, then the damage to the reputation of the Jiuyang Great Sage would probably reach the point of no return.

This Fang Ling, how could he be so strong, how could he be so strong!

If it was before the war, Xuanyang True Monarch had no doubt that the Jiuyang Great Sage would win, but now, he was a little skeptical.

"Junior, there is you without me today!" The Great Sage of Jiuyang flew out of the earth, and this time, he stretched out his hand towards the void and made a move, and a cyan blue chain was formed in the void.

This chain turned into a spear in the void and rushed straight towards Fang Ling.

This shot, like a rainbow running through the sun, gives people an unstoppable majesty, and under this shot, everyone feels their hearts trembling.

Condensing the void into reality, turning the Dao chain into an attacking spear, although this kind of means can be done with half-step power, but generally speaking, it will never be used until it is desperate.

Similarly, there is also a strong and weak Dao chain, and there is a huge difference between half-step power and power, not to mention the existence of channels such as Jiuyang Great Sage.

His Dao has suppressed the Dao pattern of the mighty, and the mighty man has no power to resist at all under the shroud of his Dao.

It can even be said that in his eyes, the mighty man is just an ordinary late-stage monk who does not have the comprehension channel pattern.

And now, he has condensed his way into a spear, and who can take such might?

The gun is as fast as lightning, like a rainbow.

Fang Ling, who was dressed in gold, didn't move, but Fang Ling, who was dressed in green clothes, rushed forward suddenly, and the black portal went towards the spear.

The cyan spear, the moment it rushed into the black portal, turned into a blue-blue pattern, and the light shone, as if it was about to withdraw from the black portal.

And the black portal, which had been immobile like a mountain, actually flew out of the black Dao chain at this moment, surrounding the blue and cyan Dao chain in the middle.

In the end, the blue-cyan Dao chain was pulled into the black portal, but the collision of the black light and the blue-cyan light also caused cracks to appear in the black portal.

And at this moment, Fang Ling, who was wearing a golden robe, once again raised a vajra giant pestle and smashed it towards the Jiuyang Great Sage.

The body of the Great Sage of Jiuyang bounced into the air again.

For a time, countless monks saw a scene that they would never forget for thousands of years: one green and one gold, two Fang Ling, joined forces.

One main defense, one main attack, perfectly coordinated. The defending Fang Ling urged a black portal, and all the means of the Nine Yang Great Sage were included in the black portal.

And the golden Fang Ling was constantly beating the Jiuyang Great Sage from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to the sky.

This kind of abuse really has a feeling of sadness for those who hear it and tears for those who see it.

As for the Great Sage of Jiuyang, he is like a Xiao Qiang who can't be killed, whether he is beaten above the Nine Heavens or beaten to the depths of the earth, he can still crawl out and immediately enter the battle.

This made people feel that while Fang Ling's attack, they couldn't help but have respect for the Jiuyang Great Sage who was shining in the sky.

A heartfelt admiration.

can be beaten back and forth like this without collapsing, the great sage of the passage illuminates the sky, and deserves to be the great sage of the passage illuminating the sky.

An hour later, the roar of the Great Sage of Jiuyang shook for 3,000 miles! Many tigers and leopards were all shocked to death by his roar.

The sky, which had already been shrouded in cyan blue, had completely turned cyan blue at this moment, and some people even felt that the magic they had cultivated was completely unable to borrow aura from the outside world.

You know, Reiki is very important to monks. If you can't get the replenishment of aura from the outside world, it means that the strength of the monk has been reduced by six or seven.

Three hours later, the roar of the Great Sage of Jiuyang had already dropped a lot. Although he looked at Fang Ling with hatred every time, he no longer let out a roar.

It's just that the 10,000-zhang square circle outside the Xuanhuo Gate Patriarch Hall has been turned into ruins, and dozens of mountain peaks have turned into ashes.

Among them, dozens of foundation building monks who couldn't avoid died at the hands of their ancestors.

Although they themselves are very wronged, just watching a lively, they will die without a place to be buried, but there is really no way to do this kind of thing.

And by the time the sky was dark, the Great Sage of Nine Yang had stopped attacking, and when Fang Ling's giant pestle came over, he had already begun to think of dodging.

It's just that although he dodged quickly, under the round beating of the two Fang Lings, he would still be beaten into the sky and underground from time to time.

"Stop!" the Jiuyang Great Sage, who had crawled out of the pit again, shouted loudly at Fang Ling, who was pinching the magic technique.

The golden Fang Ling stopped the trick, but didn't speak, while Fang Ling, who was dressed in green clothes, said lightly: "The victory is not scored, how can you stop?"

"I admit defeat!" There was a hint of shame in the eyes of the Great Sage of Jiuyang, but in the end, he gritted his teeth tightly and still said the words that he was not willing to say.

Admitting defeat, these two words are easy to come out of people's mouths, but for such things as Jiuyang Great Sage, it is even more difficult to make them admit defeat than to kill them.

What's more, just now, the Great Sage of Jiuyang spoke so much, and now there are thousands of monks outside this Xuanhuo Gate.

They came here to celebrate his achievement as a great sage of Jiuyang, and if he admits defeat like this, he will not only become a laughing stock in the future, but even the entire Xuanhuo Gate will become a laughing stock for others.

But the Great Sage of Jiuyang really has no way to fight, and it can even be said that he has no fighting spirit to fight again.

Fang Ling's attack, although it couldn't kill him, even if it was his injury, it was just an ordinary flesh injury.

But it doesn't matter, the Jiuyang Great Sage, who has been abused by others for five hours, really can't support it, he knows that he can't defeat Fang Ling, he can't defeat others and is still abused by him, he feels a little stupid when he thinks about it.

In any case, I can't go on, and even if I barely persevere, it will only prolong this pain. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Biquge www.biquge.info to vote for recommendations and monthly passes, your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )

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