Chapter 774

Fang Yuan greeted the mountain-moving desert ape, and Sun Guanshi greeted the Great Heavenly Demon Sect Master, and they both immediately raised their murderous intent.

"Who are you?"

The Mountain-moving Desolate Ape was furious and rushed towards Fang Yuan fiercely. The demon ancestor's blood body roared fiercely behind him. His huge palm formed a mark and fell fiercely towards Fang Yuan. The surrounding wind was stirred by this mark, forming a huge vortex.

After all, it is the demon ancestor who has been worshiped for thousands of years by moving the mountain. Just the three thousand years of incense is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. This consumes more resources than any cultivator. The deserted ape who moved the mountain was originally just a nascent soul, and he might not be qualified to fight Fang Yuan. But now he has invited the demon ancestor, and the strength he displays is almost comparable to that of a god.

"You don't know me, but you should know me!"

Facing the fierce wind and wind, Fang Yuan also shouted in a deep voice: "Thirty years ago, your son was killed by me!"

"you……"

Hearing this sentence, Moving Mountain Desolate Ape was stunned.

He stared at Fang Yuan firmly, and at this moment, a wisp of green energy faded from Fang Yuan's body, and then his true face was revealed. The mountain-moving ape naturally recognized this face. He had ordered countless people to find out what Fang Yuan looked like, and he firmly remembered it in his heart!

"It's you! It's you! It's you!"

He drank it three times in a row, and the whole person seemed to be insane. He came over and shouted angrily: "The hatred of killing my son, the hatred of seizing the seal, plus you slaughtered my soldiers in the demon realm, with blood on your hands. I was about to kill you, but today you came to my door!"

This anger was not fake, he really went crazy when he saw Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan didn't like Fang Yuan in the entire Demon Realm. After all, Fang Yuan had killed many monsters in the dragon trail and the demon border. Fang Yuan didn't have any special feelings when he killed them. He killed them as soon as he killed them. But in fact, these were all masters cultivated by the Monster Realm. How distressing it was. Although these people were sent by the Lord of Darkness, they were killed by Fang Yuan after all.

What's more, besides this kind of hatred, there is also Moshanhuangyuan's own personal hatred?

Back then, it was this person who killed his own son and took away the blood treasure from that side. Otherwise, he might have moved the mountain line and entered the Dazizai God and Devil Palace as early as 20 years ago.

If so, where is the current trouble?

At this time, the skin of the whole body became faintly red, as if it was about to ooze blood, and the monster body of the mountain-moving wild ape transformed into a small hill. On top of this hill, there was a bigger red hill. The two people moved in unison. They clenched their fists, squeezed the demon seal, and smashed down on Fang Yuan, wishing to smash the ground under his feet into pieces!

"I was looking for you!"

At this moment, Fang Yuan's voice also sank.

At the same time, what arises is a murderous intent!

A thousand years ago, the Qianshan lineage took the lead and led the demons to invade Yunzhou, burning, killing and looting. This is the hatred in the blood.

Afterwards, the true biography of the Condemning Yin Mountain Sect came to the mountain gate and forced him to run for his life.

The Six Paths Exam, to slaughter all the arrogance of the human race...

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Fang Yuan never forgot all the things. The Mountain-Moving Ape hates him, and he hates the Mountain-Moving Ape even more. His big sleeves swelled up, and above his head, a god appeared faintly. The god's green robes were swaying, and his face was full of Confucianism. He actually looked a bit like the previous Lord of Darkness.

"This punch is for Yunzhou's millennium blood hatred!"

Fang Yuan drank in a low voice, his voice vibrating in the void.

Probably, the Qianshan family would never have imagined that when they invaded Yunzhou thousands of years ago and slaughtered them frantically, among those mortals who were like sheep, there would be a certain descendant who would carry their hatred and seek justice for the people thousands of years ago!

"boom!"

With one punch and one seal, they collided together!

Flying sand and walking stones, the sky was dark and the ground was dark, the expression of the mountain-moving ape changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated!

He thought that he would be invincible in this world of gods and demons by inviting the demon ancestor to manifest his sage, but he didn't expect that Fang Yuan's strength was far stronger than he imagined.

The flawless glazed jade body, the strength is not inferior to their natural physique that moved the mountains!

Another point is that although the demon ancestor he invited was strong, he was injured by the Lord of Darkness just now, and his strength has been greatly reduced. This made him clearly feel that his strength was suppressed by Fang Yuan during this punching confrontation, and suffered a secret loss!

"This punch is for you to force me to leave the mountain gate and stop my practice!"

One punch knocked the mountain-moving wild ape back, and Fang Yuan was surrounded by nine fire dragons, rushing towards him step by step.

boom!

He punched it out the second time!

"Roar!"

Facing this punch, Mountain-moving Desolate Ape let out a deep roar, the blood around him was burning, and there was a sudden thunderous sound between heaven and earth, and mud and sand flew up on the ground, turning into hills one after another, densely packed, covering the sky and covering the sun, and smashing down on Fang Yuan.

But facing this group of hills, Fang Yuan's expression was slightly cold.

Where the heart moved, the toad squatting not far away suddenly opened its mouth with a "croak".

There was a strong wind in the air, and all the hills flew towards the toad's mouth, one after another, like eating steamed buns.

"What ghost is this?"

Seeing this scene, Moving Mountain Desolate Ape was very shocked and angry.

"Have you forgotten the magic seal that your son personally sent to me?"

Fang Yuan's punch had already hit him in front of him, and at the same time he yelled!

"Is it the Great God's Seal?"

Moving Mountain Desolate Ape was taken aback, so he mustered all his strength and stopped in front of him.

With a loud bang, Fang Yuan struck with his second punch, and the mountain-moving ape retreated sharply, his arms seemed to be broken. What was even more frightening was that as he stepped back quickly, the blood body of the demon ancestor behind him was trembling from the shock of this punch. At this time, the toad was quickly swallowing the hill they had summoned, along with their mana.

So follow the vines, and finally implicated the blood body of the demon ancestor. At this time, Fang Fangyuan punched the blood body of the demon ancestor, which made the blood body unstable, and immediately turned into strands of blood-colored threads, flying straight towards the mouth of the toad, and it was about to tear away more than half of it!

"Are you going to keep your hands at this time?"

Frightened and furious, Moshanhuangyuan had no choice but to shout to the young masters of the surrounding demon veins: "Please move the demon ancestors to show your holiness and seize this sacred monument..."

"With this punch, I will disturb the world for you and bring disaster to all sentient beings!"

At this moment, Fang Yuan suddenly took a deep breath, and the purple thunder flew down from above his head, wrapping around his body, and then he stepped forward and punched, and endless purple thunder wrapped around the front of the fist, like a thunder python, blasted towards the mountain-moving wild ape!

Boom!

This punch hit the moving mountain barren ape directly, and he was pushed back quickly. He slammed into the wall of the Dazizai God and Demon Palace firmly, hitting the hard magic stone to form a shallow pit.

Moving Mountain Desolate Ape no longer had the blessing of the demon ancestor's blood body, his aura was fading, and he looked at Fang Yuan with a gloomy and hopeless face.

At this time, all the expressions on his face finally turned into fear!

"Quick... please move the demon ancestor to show your holiness..."

Seeing this scene, the young masters of the demon veins around them finally became frightened and shouted.

They can also invite the demon ancestors to show their holiness, but they are reluctant to do so unless they have to.

After all, it is the foundation of my own demon veins that have been enshrined for thousands of years. Please move it once, and it will be completely consumed.

However, as of now, there is no other way.

The strength Fang Yuan showed was too terrifying, if he didn't invite the demon ancestor to show his holiness, they couldn't get close to him at all, they could only watch the mountain-moving desolate ape being beaten to death, and he snatched away all the magic treasures in the Immortal Burial Monument and the Dazizai God and Demon Palace.

"Forget it, if you win the Burial Monument, everything will be worth it..."

While hesitating, someone yelled, and hastily put his hands together in front of his chest, and shouted sharply: "Respectfully invite the demon ancestor to show his holiness!"

When other people heard the words, they were all heartbroken and acted according to the law.

Almost in an instant, the evil wind billowed across the field, destroying the sky and darkness, flying sand and moving stones.

All the young masters of the demon veins were all soaring in energy, like a demon god, they rushed towards Fang Yuan.

"All the monsters, are you still holding your hands?"

But at this moment, there was a loud shout from a distance, and there was only a cloud of fire rushing towards this place. Inside the cloud of fire, there were more than a dozen practitioners with terrifying auras, among which the tall and burly Guan Ao was at the front, and beside him were the old deacon of Wangqing Island, the three old demons of Xueyuan, Dong Su'er, Li Hongxiao, Li Baihu and so on.

Li Hongxiao was holding a white cat in his arms at this moment, with his head raised high, looking nervously in this direction.

But at this time, the white cat finally arrived with the pursuers!

"There is no way, I will fight with them..."

All the young masters of the demon veins turned red and turned to meet them.

And Fang Principle looked at Moshanhuangyuan, who collapsed on the ground with a look of despair, and walked over slowly.

There was a look of despair on the face of Moshanhuangyuan, and he suddenly took a deep breath.

With a face full of ferocity, most of the blood in his body exploded, and the demon blood of his life spurted out, turning into a bloody light, flying away, and then the whole person withered away, but his face became fierce and fierce, with blood gushing from his mouth, he said: "Old ancestor, you will get a message from me soon. I will come all over the mountain, and my clansmen will kill you and avenge me!"

"You are calling you to move the mountains and die!"

Fang Yuan clenched his fist tightly, looked at him seriously, and said, "The last punch is for that child!"