The three god-destroying thorns that implied the power of the small world, although Yun Tie Daozun and others blocked it, but the shattering of the three small worlds had already greatly damaged the vitality of Yun Tie Daozun and the others.

However, Fang Ling's return made Yun Tie Daozun and the others show joy at the same time, although there were thirty-six of them, but in fact, it was Fang Ling who played the most important role in the One Qi Qiankun Array.

"Junior, as long as you hand over the Innate Yuan Spirit, I can not blame this matter, otherwise, let you wait to be buried here!" Yan Beige had already stretched out his Dao domain at this time, and in an instant, the range within a radius of a hundred miles was a purple gold color.

That purple and gold color still had to include Fang Ling and the others, but the Qikun Array held up a purple light, resisting the small world that was going to envelop everyone inside.

"Beige Daojun, your head must have been kicked by a donkey, since this innate spirit has already arrived in our hands, how can we give it to you!" Fang Ling looked at Yan Beige, who was tall and had a three-point resemblance to Yan Shenzhou, and laughed loudly.

With a wave of the Yanbei singer's palm, a purple-gold flame halberd fell into his hand, and in the soaring flames, he was like a god emperor in flames!

Yan Huoyun looked at Yan Beige in a rage, and what rose in his heart turned out to be an indescribable pleasure.

At this time, he no longer wanted Yan Beige to save him, and he had already burned his body by the surging earth flames. Now he can only rely on his own Dao pattern to protect his divine sense to survive.

All he can do is survive!

And this lingering breath is still a lingering breath with a time limit. His Dao Venerable Dao Pattern was only able to hold on to a few fingers in the Earth Evil Poisonous Flame that the Innate Yuan Spirit had urged to mutate.

"Hahaha. Yan Beige, you also have today!"

After saying this sentence with divine sense. Yan Huoyun's divine soul was wiped out in the earth's poisonous flames.

Yan Beige, who is like a god, his face has become extremely ugly at this time, the sentence just now, if someone else said it, he Yan Beige can only be a fart, but now, his hands are trembling.

Because of the one who said that. It is Yan Huoyun, the Taoist of his Yan family.

He naturally knew why Yan Huoyun said this, but it was clear that he himself was still uncomfortable at this time.

Because this is tantamount to a heavy slap in his face. Just now, Fang Ling snatched his Innate Yuan Spirit away. It had already made him feel extremely angry, and now, his own people actually spoke of him in such a mocking tone. How could he stand it.

If Yan Huoyun was still alive, he would definitely show no mercy and beat Yan Huoyun into ashes. But now, Yan Huoyun is not only not alive. It's just that there is not even a trace of the soul left.

"Hahaha, Beige Daojun. I can't imagine that even the people in your own family will say this about you, if I were you, I would be killed by a head-on!"

Beige Daojun naturally wouldn't crash to death, he snorted coldly, and his body, which was originally about the same as an ordinary person, instantly became the size of a thousand zhang.

The crimson war halberd swelled with the body of the Northern Song Daojun, and the flame war halberd stabbed down towards the rolling purple clouds as fast as lightning as the Northern Song Daojun waved.

This stab seemed simple, but Fang Ling could feel the huge energy hidden in this halberd.

There is no way to hide, only hard block!

Fang Ling immediately injected the mana of his whole body into a Qi Qiankun Array, and the three hundred primordial purple qi also converged into a purple spear in the void, and rushed towards the halberd that pierced it.

The collision of the two weapons made the void tremble, and at the moment of the fight, the Yanbei singer's palm flipped over, the huge halberd, missed the spear, and slashed towards the Qikun array from another tricky part.

At this moment, Fang Ling felt more and more why the strong people above the Daoist liked to fight with weapons.

Compared with magic weapons, the weapons of the envoy are easier to manipulate, and they are also more able to exert the power of the great avenue penetrated by the caster.

Although that Qi Qiankun Array is mysterious, it is a bit difficult to change the means at will like Yan Beige.

Fortunately, Fang Ling was not unprepared, when the halberd slashed again, he directly dispersed the purple spear, and the three hundred primordial purple qi gathered into a purple light curtain, blocking the spear that was slashed.

Some time ago, Fang Ling relied on the Qi Qiankun Array to block the Nine Great Demon Saints, to say that although Yan Beige was a Dao Monarch, he was much worse than the Nine Great Demon Saints.

Therefore, in a short period of time, it is not easy for Yan Beige to break through the One Qi Qiankun Array.

In just a few snaps of time, the two sides had already exchanged dozens of moves, although Fang Ling had been suppressed by Yan Beige, but Yan Beige's Flame Giant Halberd wanted to break through the Qi Qiankun Formation, but it was absolutely impossible.

The earth crumbled, and the flames raged.

The two sides who were still fighting underground had already rushed into the void at this time, Fang Ling condensed his eyes and looked around, and saw that the entire Moyun Five Mountains were already shrouded in rolling flames at this time.

If it weren't for Ji Xuantu's report, although they, the Dao Venerables, would be safe and sound in these flames, but so many earth evil flames would be a catastrophe for those 30,000 yuan babies.

Although Yan Beige couldn't break through the defense of the One Qi Qiankun Array, it was difficult for the One Qi Qiankun Array, which was not good at attacking, to cause any damage to Yan Bei Ge.

Now that the Innate Yuan Spirit was in his hands, Fang Ling urged the Qiankun Array to rush out, but no matter how far he ran, he was tightly embellished by Yan Beige.

"Fang Ling, I'll give you another chance, as long as you hand over the Innate Yuan Spirit to me, I can not blame the past. ”

"Moreover, I can also accept you as a disciple, from now on, no matter who is difficult with you, I will help you out!" Yan Beige's words, although peaceful, Fang Ling could feel the anger in these words.

Accepting himself as a disciple, Fang Ling snorted coldly in his heart, but did not answer.

The two sides were entangled for a while, and Yan Beige's voice came again: "Fang Ling, hand over that innate primordial spirit, I am willing to worship you as a brother." ”

Swearing brothers with Yan Beige, Fang Ling really didn't think about it, he didn't dare to expect Yan Beige to be like Yuan Wudao Jun.

When Fang Ling escaped more than five hundred miles, Yan Beige's voice became extremely anxious: "Fang Ling, as long as you give me that innate primordial spirit, I am willing to marry my favorite daughter to you." ”

"And I can also swear that as long as I don't die, I will keep you from dying! ”

"Thank you Beige Daojun for your love to me, but it's a pity that I don't want to be your son-in-law. Fang Ling replied with a smile. (To be continued......)

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