Fang Qing was angered by the Thunder Dao True Dragon, which also aroused his most terrifying fighting spirit. The immortal spirit body was not weaker than humans. This thought made him extremely crazy, and he uttered the word "ancestral dragon", which caused a shocking incident.
hold head high!
As if stimulated by Fang Qing's words, the Thunder Dao True Dragon instantly let out a roar that shook the sky and the earth. The sound was filled with endless terrifying majesty. The thunder in the sky rolled violently, rushing towards the Thunder Dao True Dragon like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea. go.
"kill!"
It was impossible for Fang Qing to watch the Thunder Dao True Dragon accumulate strength. He roared, and the original power of the Chaos Immortal Spirit Body surged crazily, and colorful blood flowed all over his body in an instant.
In the Zhen World, the glass vitality in the glass immortal tower was like a celestial river bursting its banks, rushing towards Fang Qing crazily, providing him with endless energy and rapidly repairing his internal organs and body.
The Liuli Immortal Sutra was operating to the extreme, refining the Liuli Yuan Qi at an incredible speed. He exuded a faint seven-color light and a bright Liuli light. It was extremely mysterious, and his power surged. The Meteor Star Sword turned into a stream of light and stabbed at the Thunder Dao True Dragon. .
hold head high!
In an instant, a small dragon claw poked out. It was so fast that it seemed to have broken through the constraints of time and space. Unimaginable power swept across the sky and the earth, with the potential to crush everything!
clang! boom!
The real dragon claw and the meteor sword collided together. The sound of metal collision echoed through the sky and the earth. The power fluctuated extremely violently. A bright gaze erupted between the two, flooding the entire space of the air-locking formation. The sea of thunder rolled violently. No one in the outside world could See the scene.
boom!
In an instant, Fang Qing flew hundreds of feet away. His whole body was covered with blood marks, and his body was comparable to spiritual weapons. Cracks appeared in his body. The power of the Thunder Dao True Dragon was too strong. Fang Qing was still no match for it. There was a huge gap between the two sides. Still big.
In Zhenjie, Liu Jiu's eyes lit up. He stared at Fang Qing's body and nodded repeatedly. What he wanted to see finally appeared.
In the outside world, Fang Qing was in the void, running the Glazed Immortal Sutra crazily, absorbing a large amount of Glazed Energy, trying his best to repair his physical body, and the strands of Glazed Energy flowed into his wounds, causing cracks. Something has changed.
The next moment, the countless cracks on Fang Qing's body glowed, the colored glaze glowed, and the mysterious colored glaze halo enveloped his body, making him like a young emperor of heaven, full of indescribable charm.
hold head high!
Before Fang Qing could take action again, a small silver-white dragon claw suddenly appeared above his body, with earth-shattering power, pressing hard towards Fang Qing.
The void barrier twisted violently, causing the thunder god's gold to clang and glow, frantically absorbing the thunder attribute energy between heaven and earth, in order to protect this space for Fang Qing.
Zheng!
Fang Qing roared angrily, raising the meteor sword in his hand in an instant, aiming the sword tip at the dragon claw, stabbing it hard, with the potential to break through the blue sky.
As Liuli Yuanqi began to repair the wound, his strength continued to increase. This sword was the ultimate sword that Fang Qing had fired since his debut. It was impeccable in both strength and angle.
clang!
There was a deafening sound that resounded throughout the world, and a terrifying force erupted between the two. A dazzling light illuminated an area thousands of feet in radius. The next moment, Fang Qing's body flew towards the earth like a cannonball.
Boom!
There was a huge sound, and Fang Qing's body slammed hard against the extremely hard ground. Smoke and dust flew everywhere, and a human-shaped pit immediately appeared.
Then, the sound of intensive bone shattering was heard, and Fang Qing let out a muffled groan. This kind of heavy injury was really painful. Fine cracks appeared in the bones all over his body, and red marrow blood was faintly visible in some places.
In the world of Zhen, Liu Jiu's eyes became brighter, and he smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he was very happy to see Fang Qing in such a miserable state, which was extremely unkind.
The Liuli Immortal Meridian was running at high speed, and unimaginable Liuli vitality poured into all of Fang Qing's wounds, repairing them at a speed visible to the naked eye, tempering Fang Qing's physical body, and rapidly increasing the strength of his physical body.
hold head high!
The Thunder Dao True Dragon seemed to feel Fang Qing's aura growing stronger, and it immediately swooped down, accompanied by terrifying thunder. The dragon's claws locked Fang Qing underground, and the destructive aura surged three times.
Roar!
Fang Qing roared, and raised the Meteoric Sword again. The sword was like thunder, striking across the sky. This sword contained Fang Qing's unyielding martial arts will.
Too fast, the long sword reached the Dragon Claw's hand in an instant. The extremely sharp sword tip pierced the void barrier and penetrated into the Thunder Dao True Dragon's Dragon Claw.
puff!
The first time the Meteor Sword performed a feat, the tip of the sword sank into the dragon claw of the Thunder Dao True Dragon. Chaos Sword Qi raged wildly, shattering the dragon claw condensed from pure thunder.
Boom!
Huge counter-shock force also followed, and Fang Qing's body hit the ground again, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, the ground trembled violently, and a large area collapsed.
A piece of extremely pure thunder attribute energy was suspended around the body of the Meteor Sword. Fang Qing's eyes lit up, and his left hand suddenly turned into a claw. The terrifying devouring power was derived, and the energy was absorbed in an instant.
Comfortable, comfortable to the extreme, Fang Qing's physical body seemed to have encountered delicious food. All the flesh and blood bones frantically absorbed the energy, merged with the Liuli Yuanqi, and quickly repaired his physical body.
Not only that, Fang Qing felt the breath of the thunder attribute secrets and law fragments. He was wrapped in this breath, and the wind and thunder secrets flowed in his heart. He understood too many things and benefited a lot.
At this moment, Fang Qing no longer worried that he could not kill the True Dragon of Thunder Path. His eyes were full of greed, and he looked at the True Dragon of Thunder Path more than ten feet away, as if looking at a huge treasure house.
"kill!"
Fang Qing jumped up, and the Meteor Star Sword erupted with terrifying sword light. Various sword techniques were used alternately. The sword light was bright and swept across all directions, fully demonstrating his invincibility.
hold head high!
The Thunder Dao True Dragon was worthy of being condensed into the ancestral dragon divine form. Its broken dragon claw condensed out in an instant, and it once again displayed its dragon claw hand. Its power was still extremely tyrannical.
clang! boom! clang! boom! Boom!
As Fang Qing's strength and speed increased, the gap between him and the True Dragon of Thunder Road was slowly narrowing. He fought extremely fiercely with the True Dragon of Thunder Road, with sword energy flowing freely.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Fang Qing's body flew out again. At this moment, he was not seriously injured. His body exuded a faint glazed light, full of mystery and ancient aura, and was extremely powerful.
hold head high!
The Thunder Dao True Dragon suddenly erupted into an earth-shattering dragon roar, and endless thunder surged toward its dragon body. It was so fast that it was like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea, surging to the extreme.
After three breaths, all the thunder in the air-locking formation was absorbed by the Thunder Dao True Dragon. Although thunder was still falling from the sky, it seemed to be weakening.
Fang Qing stood a hundred feet away with the Meteor Sword in hand, his eyes extremely solemn, and his fighting spirit rising wildly. He knew that the catastrophe was about to dissipate, and the Thunder Dao True Dragon was about to unleash its final blow, which would also be an earth-shattering blow.
Roar! Zheng!
The Glazed Immortal Sutra has reached its peak state, the original power of the fairy spirit body is surging, the meteor sword makes an astonishing sword sound, the mysterious brilliance shines, and the heaven and earth are full of righteousness and are ready to go.
boom!
The Thunder Dao True Dragon swooped down, and the space trembled violently. The void barrier shattered, causing the thunder god's gold to clang and dim. Impacted by the terrifying power of the Thunder Dao True Dragon, the weapon spirit Xiaojin could no longer maintain the power of locking the air.
clang! boom!
Fang Qing reached the extreme state of Xiaoyao Chasing Immortal Step, and his body turned into a terrifying wind and thunder. The meteor sword stabbed hard at the head of the Thunder Dao True Dragon. That was the source of its power. He could vaguely feel it. There is something mysterious.
Boom!
Unimaginable power fluctuations broke out. Fang Qing's Meteor Sword met the Thunder Dao True Dragon. He broke one of the True Dragon's claws and suffered a huge impact on his body. He was so crazy that he stabbed its dragon head recklessly, trying to End this battle.
boom!
An earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the figures of Fang Qing and the Thunder Dao True Dragon were drowned by the brilliance. They could not see anything clearly. There was only an extremely bright light left between the sky and the earth, blocking the eyes of the outside world.
boom!
In an instant, there was a huge explosion, dazzling light illuminated the land with a radius of three thousand miles, and the extremely pure thunder attribute energy filled the space.
boom! Click! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
A tattered body flew hundreds of feet away, and in the void, there was a dense sound of bone shattering all over the body, which was horrifying.
At this moment, Fang Qing had already fallen into a coma, with white bones exposed everywhere in his body, and a faint glazed light emitted from the fractures.
Soon, the light here began to weaken, and the outside monks also saw the situation in this space. The figure of the Thunder Dao True Dragon disappeared, and Fang Qing also fell into a deep coma, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
At this moment, a nine-colored divine bead the size of a fist was suspended above Fang Qing's body, emitting unimaginable thunder-attribute energy fluctuations.
There is a vague shadow swimming in it, which is very similar to the thunder dragon, and the thunder attribute law is extremely rich, filling this space.
The Thunder God Jin has already returned to the world. It suffered a huge impact. The weapon spirit Xiaojin almost fell, but was caught by the chain sword array weapon spirit chain and began to treat its wounds.
After defeating the Thunder Dao True Dragon, the Meteor Sword seemed to have undergone some strange changes. Its majestic and ancient aura became more powerful. Fang Qing collected it into the Dantian Qi Sea before falling into coma. This sword must not let outsiders notice any abnormalities. , otherwise, it will be another fatal disaster.
"Could that bead be...the legendary source of thunder?"
In the distance, an expert from the eighth level of the saint realm spoke. He stared at the sky above Fang Qing, with a greedy look in his eyes that could not be suppressed.
boom!
As soon as the Saint Realm Eighth Heaven master finished speaking, terrifying power fluctuations arose in all directions. Countless old monsters appeared, staring at the nine-color divine bead above Fang Qing, which was the source of thunder. They were extremely greedy and extremely crazy.
"Great good fortune! No less good than the good fortune of Qianqiumen and Xiaoyao Zhuixianbu."
Some masters went crazy, their tone full of greed, and they immediately spread out their bodies and headed towards Fang Qing's direction, hoping to seize the fortune.
boom!
Before the old monsters could get close to Fang Qing, a silvery-white thing flew towards the Lin family at great speed, accompanied by an ancient aura and dormant with unimaginable power. It was suspended in the sky above Fang Qing, exuding a breathtaking aura that shocked everyone. Sifang, that is actually a pair of dilapidated battle armor!
boom! boom! boom!
More than a dozen figures came at great speed and landed in all directions of Fang Qing. One of them, an old man, stood in front of the silver-white thing, grabbed the silver-white armor, and looked at Fang Qing with an extremely solemn expression, his eyes full of worry.
With a wave of his hand, a high-quality battle suit covered Fang Qing. Then, Lin Cangqiong looked at the hungry monks around him, his eyes filled with murderous intent, it was Lin Cangqiong.
The other masters are many saint-level masters from the Lin family. Their swords are unsheathed, their spears are shining, pointing in all directions, and their fighting intentions are extremely terrifying.
"Lin Cangqiong!"
In the distance, an old man came slowly, exuding a terrible murderous aura, and his eyes were full of anger. It was Xu Wuwu, who worshiped the Shen Sect. Their god's son was dead, and was struck through the heart by the terrifying thunder, destroying all hope of life. Daluo Jinxian could not bring him back to life.
"Today, I will cut this boy into pieces!"
Another figure appeared, it was Li Jianlan from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. He exuded extremely terrifying poisonous gas, spreading in all directions.
Similarly, Chu Liufeng of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect fell, and even his protector died. He was a master of the eighth level of the Saint Realm and the pillar of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. He fell to the calamity like this. This kind of loss is really... It's too big.
"Hmph! Those two little guys died well. They brought it upon themselves. Who is to blame?"
Lin Cangqiong held a gleaming golden sword in one hand and a silver-white broken armor in the other, and his words were filled with murderous intent.
"Hmph! Fang Qing died unjustly. He dared to set up such a killing and kill nearly ten thousand monks in vain. The murders he committed must be washed away with blood!"
Another top master came, it was the three old monsters from the Golden Triangle. Sun Sixian looked at Lin Cangqiong coldly and said this truth.
"I also think that he has gone too far. They are all monks of my human race, and they are the pillars of our race, but they are ruined here. This sin is too great, and we must give an explanation to hundreds of millions of people."
Jiu Sanren came slowly, his face full of compassion. He looked at Lin Cangqiong and slapped such a big label on Fang Qing. His heart was so cruel.
"That's right! Fang Qing's anger is too strong, which is not what our human race wants to see. No one can say whether he will turn against us in the future, so it is better to get rid of him in advance."
In the distance, a master hidden by the thick fog spoke. He was also a master of the ninth level of the saint realm, but he did not know where he came from. He was mysterious and did not dare to show his true face.
"I think this boy should be killed and his body hung in front of Shice Mountain to warn the world not to be a sinner for the ages!"
A hundred miles away, a domineering old man spoke. His words were full of doubts, and the method of disposal he said was also extremely bloody. That was one.
"Zhou Luoxing, do you want to die? Does the Tyrant Fist Sect want to be destroyed?"
A master of the seventh heaven of the saint realm of the Lin family looked hundreds of miles away and revealed the identity of the old man. He was murderous and extremely angry. This was Lin Canghuang, the sixth-generation ancestor of the Lin family, a master of the seventh heaven of the saint realm. .
"Fellow Daoist Canghuang, what I say and do is upright and fair. This man killed tens of thousands of monks in one battle. His character is too vicious and harms the harmony of heaven and earth."
Zhou Luoxing looked at Lin Canghuang and spoke unhurriedly, as if he was not afraid of the threat from the Lin family and was confident. Many people were slightly surprised, and then they figured out the reason.
"Nonsense! Old man Zhou, do you think I'm a fool? Three thousand years ago, the Tyrant Boxing Sect wiped out the Qingfeng Sect in the Cangwu Mountains, snatched other people's wind source stones, killed thirteen thousand people, and shattered their ancestral halls. , This kind of inhumane practice was done by your Tyrant Boxing Sect. Now you still dare to be sanctimonious here and take it for granted. It is extremely shameless."
In the distance, an old man in gray clothes strolled over. His righteousness was awe-inspiring and inviolable. He was also at the pinnacle of the seventh level of the Saint Realm. He came from the Haoran Sect and was the supreme elder of the Haoran Sect, Xu Zhan.
Hearing Xu Zhan's words, the experts around him glanced at Haoran Sect's elder Xu Zhan, slightly surprised, and then shook their heads. This kind of thing is too common in the Fengyun world. Tyrant Fist Sect is not the first to do this. The practices of other sects may be even more extreme.
"Xu Zhan! You slander our sect like this, do you want to die?"
Zhou Luoxing of the Tyrant Fist Sect focused his eyes, and his whole body erupted with terrifying fighting and killing intent. His power was earth-shattering, and his power to dominate the world was fully demonstrated. This is the Tyrant Fist Sect. It has always been extremely powerful and cannot be controlled by others. question.
"Qing'er, Qing'er, don't scare me, wake up."
From the direction of the Lin family, a figure in white came very quickly and came to Fang Qing's side. It was Lin Yiyun. She looked at Fang Qing's miserable state, her pretty face was filled with tears, but she did not dare to move Fang Qing's body, for fear that she would Fang Qing shook his head.
"Lao Jiu, take Qing'er back first." Lin Cangqiong glanced at Fang Qing, and then looked at Lin Canghai, Lao Jiu of the Lin family.
Lin Canghai waved his hand, and a silver-white war flag appeared. Then, the war flag glowed and submerged into the soil under Fang Qing's body in an instant. He directly lifted up the three-meter-long mud block and wanted to take Fang Qing's mother and son with him. Leave with Jiucai Leiyuan.
boom! boom! boom!
Before Lin Canghai could leave, terrifying power fluctuations arose in all directions. Many top masters dispersed in an instant and surrounded everyone in the Lin family. They were full of murderous intent. Some top masters had already taken out their natural weapons, and their terrifying aura shocked everyone everywhere.
"You are seeking death!"
Lin Cangqiong was furious and looked around with murderous intent. The shining golden sword burst out with terrifying sword energy, splitting the sky, and locked onto Xu Wuwu and Li Jianlan opposite.
Only those two people are the biggest threats. As for the Golden Triangle and Jiu Sanren, they don't dare to completely break up with the Lin family. After all, they are rogue cultivators. Compared with the Liu family who have dominated the Fengyun Realm for 120,000 years, they are more than a step behind.
Boom! Boom!
In an instant, terrifying power fluctuations arose in all directions. Everyone activated their cultivation at the same time, in an explosive state, staring at many saint-level masters of the Lin family. The suppressed aura spread far and wide, shaking the sky and the earth. An extremely terrifying top-level event. The war is about to begin!
call out!
Before anyone could take action, a terrifying crane roar suddenly sounded in the east. It was majestic and full of domineering power, and the aura of a top master filled the space tens of thousands of miles around.
Many people stared solemnly at the white shadow in the east. They felt an extremely transcendent aura, which was definitely stronger than that of Feng Lao and Feng Wuxiang of the Lin family.
