Master of Great Calamity

Chapter 631 Overbearing

Although these messengers of darkness are under the command of the Lord of Darkness, they clearly have their own thoughts. After they arrived, they never made a real move, as if they were waiting for someone, but they didn't expect that Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling were ferocious before they arrived. After taking advantage of the situation, but they killed so many melons and vegetables in such a way, after returning, how can they deal with the demon veins?

Therefore, these few people couldn't care about it immediately, they looked at each other, and they all pressed forward together.

But unexpectedly, Fang Yuan was even more fierce than them. When he saw them pressing on him, his expression darkened and he still pushed forward.

With a green energy engulfed in his figure, he rushed forward, the void was rumbling, and a huge vortex was knocked out by his figure, which made his figure seem to rush directly in front of the interrogating machine envoy. Pressing his right palm into the void, there was already thunder roaring in the nine heavens, and then thunder snakes fell from the sky, hitting in front of the interrogating machine envoy at the same time with Fang Yuan's palm.

"So crazy?"

The question made his face change greatly. He was almost shot by Fang Yuan when he met him for the first time, so he spoke the most crazily, and because of Lu Xinyao's incident, he couldn't get used to Fang Yuan the most, but when he saw Fang Yuan rushing towards him, he was still slightly startled.

These array flags were all specially refined, and each array flag was entangled with a dragon trace remnant array, the power was terrifying, Fang Yuan had also used the dragon trace remnant array to pull the Three Inch Spirit Mountain over, but when the Three Inch Spirit Mountain moved, the previous remnant array would be useless, but he did not expect that there were so many array flags around this envoy, it was indescribably terrifying.

Even if it was him, facing the formation of flags, he could only move around and step aside.

If it's just the power of seven or eight broken formations, with his current cultivation base, he can still resist, but the power of dozens of broken formations is already beyond the limit of his realm, especially in this fierce battle that is full of dangers, and he cannot be trapped by the power of these broken formations.

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"Haha, even if your cultivation is as high as the sky, how can you compare to my ancient one hundred and eight star flag?"

Seeing Fang Yuan dodging, the envoy was overjoyed, waved his palms, and more than a dozen formation flags flew out, all over the sky, flying in mid-air, intertwined and crushing, and rushed towards Fang Yuan, as if they wanted to push him into a corner.

At the same time, the hunchback on the other side was also shouting in a deep voice: "The night is long and the dream is full!"

Amidst the shouting, he rubbed his palms vigorously and made a clanking sound.

The ten god corpses beside him, when they heard this voice, all turned their eyes white, and their bodies were full of evil spirits. They all rushed towards Fang Yuan's back. The ten god corpses actually used ten magical powers at the same time. Although the strength of these god corpses was at least 30% weaker than theirs before, they were all the favored children of heaven in their lifetime.

Even if there is no rules, just sweep it over by force, it is not something ordinary people can forcefully accept...

Fang Yuan sensed the chilling and terrifying force on his back, and his mind tensed up. He flew up and used the Bahuang footwork. This footwork he had realized long before he became a Nascent Soul.

"Clang..."

The sword light in his palm flashed, smashing the two unavoidable magical powers, spinning around his body, drawing seven or eight strange shadows, scattered in all directions, but at the end, they were strangely closed together, and actually passed through the ten corpses, and then a sword light drew an astonishing arc of light, and beheaded the hunchbacked mountain envoy extremely dazzlingly.

"So your target is me?"

The hunchback carrying the mountain envoy also changed slightly when he saw this scene.

He never expected that Fang Yuan would be able to pierce through ten god corpses at the same time. After all, god corpses are not living people, so the reaction was much slower, which gave him a chance to rush to him, and seeing how fierce and smooth Fang Yuan's attack was, he could guess that his attack on Mai Wenji just now was just a feint attack, and his ultimate goal was to cut himself.

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However, even if he had guessed this scene, the hunched mountain envoy's expression was a little startled, and he didn't move. Instead, he smiled at Fang Yuan. Seeing that the sword light was about to cut him in front of him, suddenly there was a heavy shout behind Fang Yuan!

It's Wang Zhou!

With Fang Yuan unfolding the Eight Desolation Movement Technique, few people could capture his figure, but Wang Zhou actually reacted in time, rumbled a few steps across the void, stepped over, purple light flowed from his body, and punched Fang Yuan's back heavily.

Even if he didn't have the usual black long knife and the fire crow gourd, but with this tyrannical body alone, he was extremely powerful.

Fang Yuan might be able to resist the punches of other people in the field, but Fang Yuan could not resist the punches of the Daoist of the Wang family after countless years of tempering. In desperation, Fang Yuan could only grit his teeth secretly, turn around quickly, and the sword light in his hand lay across his chest, and firmly received Wang Zhou's punch.

"Brother Fang Yuan!"

Seeing this scene, Luo Feiling felt a little worried, but instead of stepping forward to help, he rushed towards Lu Xinyao.

There was a red light between the eyebrows, and the red dagger was like a red line, slashing straight at Lu Xinyao.

In front of Lu Xinyao, there were originally two or three big monsters, but when they saw this red light, their faces changed drastically, they hurriedly stepped aside, not daring to take it head-on, Luo Feiling seized this opportunity, and hurriedly slashed at Lu Xinyao.

Only by driving Lu Xinyao into a desperate situation can Wang Zhou be turned back.

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"Do you really think I'm afraid of you, you poor little bug in the South China Sea?"

Lu Xinyao looked at the knife, but smiled coldly, with hatred in her eyes.

She raised her right hand lightly, wiped it on her lips, then swung it out, and pressed it into the void.

Immediately, infinite changes took place in the surrounding void, and three mysterious coffins suddenly appeared out of thin air. The three mysterious coffins were all tattooed with ancient and strange Dao patterns, and they were full of vitality. After being summoned by Lu Xinyao, the lid of the mysterious coffin was immediately bounced off, and then three old men dressed in black robes jumped out of the mysterious coffin and waved their palms at the same time!

"Buzz!"

Luo Feiling slashed down with his saber, facing the strength of those three people's blows, unexpectedly he only slashed down more than three feet before being ejected.

She took a few steps back, and her face changed slightly: "Is it a living person?"

What came out of those three mysterious coffins were not puppets of god corpses, but living people, and all three of them had profound auras and profound cultivation. Two of them were actually god infants, and they had reached the mid-level existence of the Nascent Soul, and the third was a spirit infant, but their cultivation had reached the high-level existence of the Nascent Soul.

Seeing Luo Feiling's face, Lu Xinyao looked a little pleased, and laughed in a low voice: "Even if you are the little princess of the South China Sea, you don't have so many guardians. Today, I want to see what kind of abilities you, little saintess of the South China Sea, have!"

As he spoke, he drank in a low voice: "Daozi of the Wang family, haven't you cultivated half of the heavenly kung fu? Haven't you used it yet?"

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"Um?"

In the other room, Fang Yuan's sword light was flowing, and his green energy was floating, and he was holding Wang Zhou's fist, and stomped him away.

Now Wang Zhou's black sword and fire crow gourd are both in his hands. With bare hands, Wang Zhou is weaker than him in strength, but his body is really strong. At this time, he is fierce and fearless when he strikes. He stepped on his chest, but he only retreated a few steps, but he was not fatally injured.

There are countless dangers around, but I dare not be entangled by him. At this time, I can only find a way to get rid of Wang Zhou first!

Unexpectedly, when Wang Zhou heard Lu Xinyao yell, his expression darkened, and he looked towards Fang Yuan. His face was black, and suddenly turned blood red, and then streaks of gold rose from the red, and finally, there was a purple awn in the gold, which seemed to have caused him a great burden, and blood was already dripping from the corner of his mouth...

"Xuan Jiu Tian Gong!"

But he still used this exercise, and it was visible to the naked eye that an astonishing purple flame surged around him.

Boom!

Amidst the loud shouts, he took a step forward, chasing Zi Yan, and it was like a fire falling from the sky, wrapping around his fist, like a meteor falling from the sky, hitting Fang Yuan fiercely on the back, the surrounding void became the color of glazed glass...

"Close the sky!"

At the moment when it was too late to say anything, Fang Yuan let out a muffled yell, and his hands were slammed together.

The bronze gate appeared in the void, and then Wang Zhou's fist hit the bronze gate firmly.

boom!

The void trembled, Fang Yuan's face turned pale slightly, and the bronze door rumbled, but it was still not smashed by a punch.

But when his body froze, the ten god corpses and the formation flags of the Maiden Questioner all rushed over.

All the supernatural powers hit the bronze door. Fang Yuan finally couldn't hold it anymore, his arms trembled and parted, and the supernatural power of closing the heaven gate disappeared. The next moment, the huge power of ten god corpses attacked at the same time.

"Brother Fang Yuan..."

Luo Feiling, who was defending against the siege of Lu Xinyao's three guardians, saw this scene full of panic.

"Do you really want to fight against the three great envoys on your own?"

Lu Xinyao smiled smugly, shook her head lightly and said, "You are still as overconfident as before!"

I really didn't delay the update on purpose. I woke up at this point. I set three alarms and didn't wake me up.

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