If it weren't for Fang Ling's sword killing Tianshi Zhenjun just now, the two of them didn't need to guess, they knew that Fang Ling couldn't take it, but now, they could only pray for Fang Ling to take it.

After all, only if Fang Ling took this punch, they would have a chance to besiege Xiaoyao Zhenjun, and they would be able to kill Xiaoyao Zhenjun.

Xiaoyao Zhenjun's expression was flat, but his eyes were also firmly fixed on Long Heng's punch, instead of taking the opportunity to make a move.

If Long Heng could suppress Fang Ling, he wouldn't have to make too much effort to deal with the others. And once Long Heng couldn't suppress Fang Ling, he couldn't say that he would ......

For everyone's gaze, Fang Ling didn't have the slightest feeling, at this time, all he had in his heart was Long Heng's punch.

When Long Heng hit the Nine Killing True Monarch and the Kurong True Monarch just now, Fang Ling had already felt the rolling long river, rushing with that fist, and it was unstoppable and majestic. And at this moment, in the face of this punch, Fang Ling felt that in addition to the fist, there was also more spinning power.

This kind of strength is formless and substantial, but it seems to be everywhere, like filaments, binding all parts of Fang Ling's body.

Not only did it restrain Fang Ling's movements, but it also cut off the connection between Fang Ling and heaven and earth!

This kind of strength made Fang Ling think of a whirlpool, a whirlpool that could devour a qiē power!

Just now, when Long Heng faced the Nine Kills True Monarch and the Kurong True Monarch, he didn't use this method, but now, in the face of himself, Long Heng also used this method.

Shouldn't you be happy that you are valued so much by Long Heng?

Fang Ling's divine mind turned, and the ninety-nine simplified versions of the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword hovering above his head. It quickly converged into two purple dragons and tigers, heading towards the endless long river. Greeted directly.

At the same time, the Five Mountains True Form Formation was spurred up by Fang Ling's divine thoughts. The huge phantom of the five mountains, connected with the five unique monuments of the five mountains, also flew to the long river.

At the same time, Fang Ling also pinched the magic trick and sacrificed the real Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword above his head.

It's just that at this moment, Fang Ling didn't make a move, he was waiting.

The purple dragon and tiger, at the moment of collision with the long river, are like two purple light scissors. Cut the river into two sections.

However, in the face of the surging and endless fist momentum, the purple dragon and tiger were blasted apart by the surging fist at the moment when they cut the rolling river in half.

Ninety-nine simplified versions of the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword, at this moment, the light was a little dim and flew out in Fang Ling's direction.

Long Heng snorted coldly, and the long river phantom that moved with his fist. Ninety-nine water dragons flew out in an instant, winding towards the ninety-nine simplified versions of the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword.

His meaning was obvious, he wanted to leave Fang Ling's ninety-nine flying swords behind.

Fang Ling naturally wouldn't let his treasure Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword stay. His mind turned, and these Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword Techniques turned, turning into Rainbow Tricks and flying down quickly upside down towards him.

Meanwhile. The phantom of the five mountains, with the momentum of overwhelming the heavens and the earth. Towards the rolling river, directly pressed down!

Five unique monuments of the five mountains. Manifested in the phantom of the five mountains, each of the five mountains is a hundred feet high at this time, and the momentum of the heaven and earth within the five mountains is still three points better than the rolling long river.

This kind of power shocked Long Heng's heart. Although most of the time, he was in this small space, but the one who could suppress him in terms of momentum was not as good as him even if it was the master who left him here back then.

And now, someone is suppressing him in momentum, which makes him a little unbelievable and even more unacceptable.

The vast long river, the first long river in the business domain, no matter where he flows, he is respected, as the dragon soul of the long river, Long Heng's heart, there is a kind of pride.

A kind of pride that is unique in the world!

Although he can be defeated at the hands of his previous master, although he can become a subordinate of his previous master, he will never allow anyone to suppress himself in momentum.

Those five huge peaks, he had never seen before, but they were like heaven and earth divine mountains, which made him feel ashamed of himself.

"Break, break!"

A furious roar came out of Long Heng's mouth, and with this sound, Long Heng's fist became more tyrannical and more crazy.

The long river roars, thousands of miles of Ze country!

The five mountains that Fang Lingtong Guò had evolved into from the Five Mountains True Formation Formation were all shattered under this crazy fist force.

This is not to say that the five sacred mountains are not comparable to the roaring long river, it is really the formation diagram evolved from Fang Ling's Five Mountains True Formation Diagram, but it is just a virtual appearance.

And that Long Heng, as the spirit of the long river, is even more in the middle of the long river here, with the real against the virtual, Fang Ling naturally has no possibility of winning.

As the last Wuyue Supreme Monument shattered under the impact of the rolling river, a smile appeared on Long Heng's face.

It's a smug smile, and it's a proud smile too.

But this smile didn't stay on Long Heng's face for long, and it condensed on Long Heng's face.

Because at this moment, Long Heng encountered Fang Ling's real Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword, the sword was as fast as lightning with thunder light.

saw the rainbow flashing, and the long river, which was originally flowing endlessly, was directly cut off from the middle.

Long Heng's punch, the power is actually in the long river phantom, and now that the phantom has been cut off, Long Heng's punch naturally does not have the slightest power.

Long Heng, who didn't take advantage of it, was originally going to make him suffer a little even if he didn't blow Fang Ling up with one punch, so that he could show his ability, but he couldn't accept this result.

But at this moment, Xuanyang Zhenjun and the others were ecstatic. They had just said their plans.

For them, this plan was almost the only way to survive, and they knew that the key point of whether this plan could be implemented or not was Fang Ling.

As long as Fang Ling could hold back Long Heng, a few of them would be able to use their means to besiege and kill the True Monarch.

And once Fang Ling couldn't hold back Long Heng, then every qiē was a fantasy. Therefore, when Fang Ling and Long Heng collided just now, they were actually the most nervous in their hearts.

Afraid that Fang Ling would not be able to resist Long Heng, at this moment, he was completely relieved. Even if Fang Ling couldn't defeat Long Heng, it shouldn't be a problem to drag Long Heng for half an hour.

Xuanyang True Monarch, as the first person in the business domain, can be said to be comparable to few people in terms of killing decisions, he threw a look at the Five Poisons True Monarch, and the mouth of the Five Poisons True Monarch made a whimpering sound again.

The poisonous corpse standing on the ground in a daze, Ling Ye, flew up like a ghost, and between the stretching palms of his hands, the nails that were originally only half a foot long instantly skyrocketed by ten zhang, like five green flying swords, grabbing towards Xiaoyao Zhenjun.

Xiaoyao Zhenjun also had some surprises about the fight between Long Heng and Fang Ling, but there was no other look on his face except for a trace of disappointment.

For the poisonous corpse that came into the air, he just sneered, flipped his palm, and between the exertions of Mo Yun's hand, a white palm the size of a zhang rushed towards the five finger swords.

"Bang!"

The moment Mo Yun's hand hit the finger sword, the poisonous corpse let out a roar in the middle of the night, and between the body full of poison shaking, the billowing green mist was overwhelmingly shrouded towards Xiaoyao Zhenjun.

This kind of poison can not only enter the human body through the nostrils, but also enter the human body through the human hair, the qiē of the human person, and the things accepted by foreign objects.

Even if it is to urge the magic weapon of body protection, this poison can also corrode the magic weapon and poison people to death in it silently.

Powerful things are generally extremely precious, and the poisonous gas on the body of the poisonous corpse Ling Ye is also precious and abnormal.

Half of the poison collected by the Five Poisons Sect every year had to be used by this poisonous corpse to eat at night, in order to nourish this poisonous gas.

If it weren't for the fact that the True Monarch of Xiaoyao was too strong, and it was related to the life and death of the Dragon Pattern Golden Book and himself and others, the Five Poisons True Monarch would definitely not be willing to let the poisonous corpse use this method as soon as Ling Ye came on the field.

Xuanyang Zhenjun and the others saw that the poisonous corpse was repelled by Xiaoyao Zhenjun in the middle of the night, and not only did not retreat, but launched an attack at the same time.

For these powerful people, ordinary magic weapon attacks are already difficult to play a role, so everyone doesn't make a move, and when they make a move, they use the magic weapon means that they combine with their own Dao patterns.

The first one to strike was the Heavenly Fire True Monarch, and his two flame chains converged into a three-foot-long flame shuttle in the void.

Although this shuttle is small, but between the flashes of red light, there is a kind of power that destroys the world. As for the Nine Killing True Monarchs, they even sacrificed their immortal blades, and the rolling killing intent directly shrouded the Joyful True Monarch in it.

As for the withered true monarch, it evolved into a big tree phantom, blocking the near front of the free true monarch. He is not good at attacking, and he is undoubtedly the best candidate to entangle Xiaoyao Zhenjun.

As for the Five Poisons True Monarch, in addition to the Imperial Envoy's poisonous corpse Ling Ye, he even released a five-colored, snake-like demon beast, pink poisonous gas, constantly spit out from the monster's mouth. The poisonous corpse and the poisonous gas of this demon beast made the pillars of the palace begin to turn pitch black, and there were even large holes, which continued to appear on the jade below the palace.

And Xuanyang Zhenjun has never made a move, he is like a bow and arrow ready to fire, ready to give him a fatal blow when Xiaoyao Zhenjun is in the most danger. At this moment, the free True Monarch is equivalent to being under the joint efforts of six True Monarch-level figures.

One true monarch can almost sweep the world in the business domain, six true monarchs, who can resist this world? Xiaoyao true monarch was under siege, not only was he not angry, but a faint smile appeared on his face. This smile implies sarcasm.

"It's useless to rely on a lot of people!" In the faint voice, I saw that a layer of blue light slowly rose on Xiaoyao Zhenjun's body, and when this blue light began, it was only the size of one zhang. (To be continued......)

ps: Chapter 2 is coming!R1292