Chapter 644 Underestimating Them (Part 2)

At this moment, Fang Yuan could no longer care about the surrounding situation, and was only thinking of stopping the golden body fat man.

This person is holding a golden pestle, which can be said to be invincible. Sitting down, the dragon swam around in all directions.

He was originally an extremely tyrannical character, and he borrowed the power of a dragon to walk around, wielding a golden pestle, and even swept across the void. Facing such an opponent, people often felt helpless. When the power of supernatural power hit him, he seemed to be unaware of it.

But he himself possesses indescribable violent power. The golden pestle is unparalleled in power. It will kill you if you scratch it, and you will be injured if you rub it.

But Fang Yuan gritted his teeth at this time, staring at the golden fat man.

With a bang, the opponent's golden pestle came crashing down. He used the eight-step footwork, leaned over, and the sword in his hand was condensed like lightning, and slashed fiercely on his neck. Although he failed to hurt the fat man, he was furious and shouted heavily.

Slanting his palm, a big hand suddenly became a hundred feet long, as big as a hill, and grabbed Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan cast the magic seal, and the Immortal Willow appeared behind him, and thousands of willows flew out together, wrapped around the hand of the golden body fat man, and pulled it forcefully to the left.

boom!

Suzaku bumped into it and was smashed by the golden fat man's fist. Dazzling thunder and lightning immediately wrapped around him, as if it had turned into a sea of ​​thunder, but the fat man was not hurt by such terrifying thunder and lightning.

The surrounding thunder and lightning were scattered by the sound of spring thunder from the bottom of his tongue, even Fang Yuan was froze from the shock, and his movements were slightly slow.

The fat man with a golden body waited for an opportunity to hit him with a pestle, Fang Yuan waved his sword to block it, and fell a hundred feet away.

But before the figure stopped, he turned over and jumped up, and rushed towards the void again, with a fierce offensive.

Such tumbling, the two of them back and forth, fighting for a long time, this golden body fat man, the feeling in his heart was extremely weird, he clearly felt that Fang Yuan was no different from other practitioners, there was no special way to break his own golden body, and it stands to reason that he should have taken it down quickly, but he has been entangled with him for so long, and he has never succeeded.

Every time he used some crazy supernatural moves, he always dodged them lightly, and even had time to fight back every now and then. The golden body fat man couldn't understand how he avoided so many supernatural powers?

And at some point, when he clearly hit him, he actually gritted his teeth to hold him back.

"I'll see how long you can hide..."

With a temperament like a fat man with a golden body, after being obsessed with him for a long time, he will inevitably stir up ignorance.

Amidst the stern voice, his body turned around, and the golden light condensed around him, turning into a superhuman figure with six arms, eyes watching all directions, ears listening to all directions, each of the six hands held a golden pestle, and beat towards Fang Yuan like a windmill, until the void trembled.

"The heat is not enough..."

At this time, Fang Yuan was also covered in blood.

He has been wrestling with the golden body fat man for so long, although most of his strength has been released, or he has dodged, but he has also received a lot of it firmly. There are many cracks on the body that has been shaken, and the bones of his body are broken.

However, he also has his own reliance on this.

Back then in the Jin family in Tianlai City, the old lady Jin had planted the Immortal Willow for him, but it was a fetish. When Fang Yuan's cultivation was low, he didn't show much power.

The other reliance is his foundation. Fang Yuan practiced it diligently since he was a child, and his foundation is very solid. With his nature of cultivation, it is reasonable to say that the progress of his cultivation should be very slow, but because of the technique of Tianyan, his cultivation has made rapid progress. Many people seem to think that he is advancing by leaps and bounds and his foundation is unstable, but in fact it is just the opposite.

With this solid foundation, Fang Yuan can fight, walk, attack fiercely, and use his strength to relieve his strength.

This is the reason why the blond fat man repeatedly felt that he was pushed into a desperate situation, but he was always able to survive it!

Of course, this battle is still very bitter.

Dangerous step by step, a little carelessness, doomsday...

Especially when he saw that fat man with a golden body using superpowers to attack, the situation was even more desperate.

"This is a kind of practice!"

Fang Yuan clenched his teeth, and charged forward with his sword again.

Fight to the death, do not retreat!

...

...

"He is about to reach the limit, trap him to death..."

On the other battlefield, Wang Zhou, the Daoist son of the Wang family, faced ten god corpses and Lu Xinyao's three puppets by himself. These ten god corpses were all Daoists of the Nascent Soul realm.

After a fierce fight, Wang Zhou had chopped up four god corpses, but he himself also suffered a lot of evil methods.

What was even more frightening was that the three puppets controlled by Lu Xinyao were all at the level of the Yuanying ancestors who were sitting on one side. They came together at this time, and they did not lose their sanity. They were even more stern and gloomy when they cooperated with the six god corpses.

But under such entanglement, cracks appeared on Wang Zhou's physical body.

Even on his forehead, wisps of purple light rose up, as if he had reached the verge of collapse of the divine infant.

The three puppet patriarchs were all overjoyed: "After all, he was boiled to death..."

For these old monsters, controlling the situation of the battle is almost instinctive. From the very beginning, without Lu Xinyao reminding them, they knew that they couldn't resist a madman like Wang Zhou, because almost no one could beat him in terms of fighting spirit. This kind of people had honed their fighting spirit from the side of the devil. They were firm-willed and invincible.

Such an opponent can only entangle him tightly and entangle him to death.

Today's Wang Zhou is at the end of his strength, relying on a elixir given to him by Fang Yuan, he has stimulated all his remaining potential to fight. It can be said that he is burning his last life in exchange for tyrannical and boundless strength. Wouldn't it be a disadvantage for them to fight head-on?

As long as you entangle him, after a long time, he himself will collapse.

And it turned out to be the case. After a great battle, the battle lasted from noon to night, and then into the early hours of the morning.

As time passed, Wang Zhou also seemed to have gradually reached his limit. His physical body, due to the severe shattering, was already a little out of control, his martial arts were not as superb as before, and his spirit was also dissipating at an accelerated rate, like a candle that was about to burn to the end.

"Is this the end?"

Even Wang Zhou himself seemed to have a faint layer of grief on his face.

He didn't have the ferocity he had before, but he looked a bit lost. His eyes swept around, and he saw the expressionless god corpse and the smiles on the faces of the three puppet old men, but he felt a little sad in his heart, and sighed softly: "Three hundred years of hard training, and countless fierce battles. I just want a peace of mind, but I didn't wait for the day when the catastrophe came, and I was about to die..."

"Hate only hate, it's really embarrassing to be controlled and make a big mistake..."

"Resentment is only resentment. When death is imminent, can't you kill a strong enemy?"

"..."

"..."

boom!

Fang Yuan had already been knocked into the air by the golden fat man countless times, his blood had already stained his green robe, which was the Endless Demon Spirit, and he was put away at this time. After all, he was different from Chengtian Sword Cultivator. The other party cultivated the sword spirit to borrow the power of the sword spirit, but Fang Yuan used his own sword intent to destroy the demon spirit. When the demon spirit was not suitable for fighting, it consumed his strength instead.

But at this stage of the injury, Fang Yuan's expression was still abnormally calm, he always stood in front of the golden body fat man, even until now, it seemed that he had no hope of killing the golden body fat man, but he still stood firmly here, not taking half a step back.

"You are already extraordinary. You are one of the strongest young people I have ever seen. Why do you have to go so far?"

King Fudo Ming looked at Fang Yuan with a strange look on his face, but he seemed to calm down.

"Because I know what I'm going to do!"

Fang Yuan wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, and replied in a low voice: "So no matter how much you pay, it feels worth it, so I did it!"

"You think we are people without faith?"

The blond fat man turned around and looked at him with a strange expression on his face.

Fang Yuan looked up at them and said, "What beliefs do you have?"

The golden body fat man was silent for a long time before he said: "You shouldn't ask me, if you have a chance to meet my lord, you will understand!"

"Actually, I really want to see him!"

Fang Yuan remembered the matter of Dao Yuan's true understanding, nodded, and then said: "But now is not the time to talk about these things!"

"good!"

The fat man with a golden body nodded and said: "Faith is only useful to oneself. Now, it is still necessary to talk about the situation. Even if he even gave up the chance to enter the reincarnation, so what, you will lose in the battle of Dragon Trail!"

Fang Yuan said: "Now we have the most chance of winning!"

There was a sneer on Fudo Mingwang's face: "To be honest, I didn't underestimate you, but you've only come here!"

"not me!"

Fang Yuan shook his head slowly, and said, "You underestimated them!"

King Fudo Ming smiled, and just about to speak, suddenly his face changed slightly, and he looked in one direction.

The second update is here, do you have a ticket? I'm the one who gave up his girlfriend for you guys!