Chapter 880

An arrow howled, crossing the void!

A faint trace of smoke appeared in the void, as if the endless dark magic breath had also been cut with a crack.

In such a chaotic situation, this arrow seemed a little inconspicuous, but the dragon-scale double-horned puppet located in the middle of the sea of ​​magic breath found the arrow in an instant. His brows were slightly cold, and he raised his black dragon claws, and pressed lightly into the void!

Crash!

Between him and that arrow, endless black air suddenly manifested. These black air suddenly turned into countless mountains and rivers, as if a world appeared between him and that arrow. More importantly, those mountains, rivers, and countless monsters hidden inside seemed to be real and lifelike. elongated...

The dragon-scale double-horned puppet manifested these things, so it ignored it, and just looked at the surrounding situation with cold eyes.

But what he didn't expect was that Fang Yuan's arrow of green energy contained his endless cultivation. It looked like an arrow, but in fact it gathered countless laws. It was an arrow formed by laws, which almost destroyed everything. When it met a high mountain, it pierced through it.

Through this hole, Fang Yuan can face the dragon-scale double-horned golem head-on!

"Some skills?"

The face of the dragon-scale double-horned puppet changed abruptly, and it turned around suddenly, with its dragon claws staggered, and swiped forward.

An intersecting space rift appeared in front of that arrow, and the two sides collided, setting off endless smoke immediately.

A huge air wave rose straight up, soaring up to the nine heavens, and hitting down on Youfu.

Countless dark magic breaths lost control and swept towards the surrounding layer by layer.

In the chaos, it was obvious that the dragon-scale double-horned puppet fell backwards under the force, and how many dark magic breaths hit its back, supporting him like a tide, helping him to dissolve the terrifying endless force!

After Fang Yuan shot that arrow, his eyebrows became serious, and he suddenly strode forward!

Holding the sword in the backhand, the murderous intent on his body is getting higher and higher!

He could tell that the dragon-scale double-horned puppet was one of the most powerful among the top ten puppet!

Since I was lucky enough to participate in this battle, I must play my part.

In such a high-end battle situation, Fang Yuan never thought about playing the role of a pillar. He determined the world with one sword. He only wanted to do his best. Therefore, he chose a prey, which was this dragon-scaled double-horned puppet...

How the outcome of this battle will be, I don't care.

But he has decided that no matter what, he will kill this prey!

"Huh?"

"What a boy!"

The power of that arrow, and the scene where Fang Yuan suddenly went deep alone and charged directly at the dragon-scale double-horned puppet, also surprised the surrounding saints and holy land masters. They never thought that Fang Yuan would have such a reputation as soon as he made a move, and taking the dragon-scale puppet directly was really astonishing. When they looked at each other, they couldn't help laughing: "Everyone, the younger generations are awesome..."

"Our group of old guys finally had the opportunity to fight side by side with the younger generation, but can we still be robbed of the limelight by him?"

"Let the juniors know that our reputation is not due to the strong wind!"

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Amidst the loud laughter, all the elder masters lifted their spirits.

All the figures roared and rushed straight into the dark magic breath!

The law of Hulala was violent, the hurricane was raging, and Dao Dao's figure rushed into the dark magic breath, dividing the sea of ​​magic breath that was almost connected, and then each stared at an opponent, exhausted all his cultivation, caught the pair and fought...

In this battle, there is no need for any strategy or plan.

When the cultivation base reached their level, the role of conspiracy and tricks became smaller and smaller!

In the end, most of them can only go head-to-head!

All rely on the ability to speak!

In addition, they came here to kill people, and they had no other purpose at all.

So at this time, most of the people, like Fang Yuan, directly chose their goals, and did it without saying a word!

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Infinite dark demonic breath enveloped them, like ferocious giant beasts, trying to devour them, and the endless magical light on their bodies also shot up into the sky at this time, like a scorching sun, dazzling rays of light, tearing apart the surrounding black fog!

"I even respect God Emperor Xu, who dares to come to die?"

A tall puppet with a head on its neck and a head with no facial features but a huge eye jumped out of the dark magic breath. In the one eye, a black ray of light traversed the endless void and shot directly in front of the white-robed war fairy.

That black light seemed to be a law, but it was not a law. Annihilating the light was extremely terrifying.

But the white-robed Zhanxian let out a cold snort, stirred the silver spear in his hand, shattered the void, and threw the black light to the side. His figure stepped out one after another in the void. The silver spear in his hand, like a wandering dragon, shot down from the nine heavens and pierced fiercely at that huge eye. The aura of iron and blood killing was fully revealed at this time, like the arrival of a war fairy!

"I am Long Dan, the director of Bahuang City. After you die, you must remember my name!"

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"I, the Supreme Witch God Emperor, have already been born, who would dare not bow their heads?"

A golem with a body like a centipede and a human head, holding three long spears, rolled its body and entangled itself with the Immortal Emperor of the Nine Heavens.

Where it moved, the three long spears seemed to be entangled with endless dark magic breath. After passing by, the avenue roared and oscillated, arousing a vast and invisible dark magic breath, and it actually looked like a gigantic beast roaring up to the sky.

"How many subjects have you had, and dare to call yourself emperor?"

But facing this strange phenomenon, the Immortal Emperor of Jiuchongtian did not change his face, and said with a serious smile: "Let me teach you how to be an emperor!"

While speaking, he suddenly shook his arms, bursting with endless imperial energy, a huge purple seal, which seemed to be entangled with the real imperial prestige, rolled down from the nine heavens, and smashed firmly into the dark magic breath above the golem.

"I respect the gods..."

A puppet with a body like black mist, only a white skull can be seen, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed the ancestor of Wangqing Island.

"God, your grandma has a leg!"

The ancestor of Wangqing Island faced the puppet and shouted angrily, ignoring the power of the law of darkness rushing towards him like tentacles, but rushed forward with his body, the axe in his hand raised high, and smashed down towards the white skull.

Who would have thought that this majestic old lady would use her life-threatening moves?

"It's easy for you to think about reincarnating from death and becoming a god!"

Saint Tiankui rushed into the west side of Moxi Lake, his body shook, his bones creaked, his body grew endlessly, and he turned into a giant with a height of 100 feet. The sledgehammer in his hand also skyrocketed at this time, which was the size of a mountain.

"I respect Pan God Emperor, please let me know your name if you come!"

And his opponent was a puppet composed of endless dark magic breath. Its body was like a wooden sculpture, and its face looked like an iron mask.

"You are already dead, and you will become dead again. What names do you still have?"

The Tiankui sage held a sledgehammer against thousands of magic weapons. Every time the two clashed, there would be endless shocks, blowing away the clouds in the sky and cracking the earth. Some cracks reached deep into the earth, and bright and dazzling magma eruptions could be seen.

"Old monster Wuna, don't go..."

On the other side, the sage Jingtian also stared at a puppet with a body like a human, but from the waist, it was a puppet with white bones and a snake tail. Holding the Jingtian ruler, he strode towards it. Behind him, the saint Gufang and the saint Luchuan followed closely.

"I have guarded the mountain for the Eastern Emperor for many years, and I have suffered so much. Today, I will become famous in the First World War!"

The mountain guard of Donghuang Mountain flew over from the nine heavens, with fluttering sleeves and a swollen air. His eyes swept coldly, and he saw a basilisk-like puppet with a ethereal figure and nine heads on his neck. His gaze was so sharp that he came down from the mid-air. A majestic mountain shadow appeared behind him. It was exactly the appearance of Donghuang Mountain, and it seemed to fill up the sky!

"Who will fight with me?"

Carrying a black box on his body, Mr. Lei, who was only a little over three feet tall, was the shortest in stature, but he had the strongest aura. With 3,841 throwing knives spinning around him, he wiped out all the monsters in the Demon's Breath Lake that was close to him. But how could he be willing to deal with these miscellaneous fish?

After sweeping his eyes a few times, he suddenly saw a stone platform among the dilapidated palaces below. On the stone platform, sitting on the stone platform was a bony puppet who was less than three feet tall, but wore a long black robe and a black crown on his head. He was also one of the ten supreme emperors.

"Wu that little dwarf..."

Mr. Lei, who was more than three feet tall, pointed at the puppet, which was less than three feet tall, and shouted sharply: "Come and die!"