Ao Yu's face was cold: "Are you from the Canghuang Sect? Do you want to compete with me, Dragon Palace, for this opportunity? There is no need for a real battle, I, Dragon Palace, can give you a stream of light."
The disciple of the Canghuang Sect sneered: "In a real fight, it's not certain who will win or lose. Your Dragon Palace is very strong, but it won't make me, the Canghuang Emperor, give in."
Ao Yu remained calm and looked coldly at the sixth-level monk who opened his mouth. His halberd shone with a faint blue luster and said, "It seems that we have to fight. It suits me."
He took action directly, swung his halberd, dragon roar sounded, and a bright blue light blade shot out, trying to kill the strong man who founded the sixth level.
Fang Yingxing could definitely tell that the dragon boy in front of him was only at the fifth level of spiritual creation, but he already dared to attack a monk at the sixth level of spiritual creation.
You must know that the developed main spirit and the undeveloped main spirit are two levels.
However, after the first collision, Fang Yingxing discovered that Ao Yu was not suppressed, but became more and more courageous as he fought. A halberd seemed to be able to break through everything, and with a sonic boom, it struck the Canghuang Sect disciple's head. On the protective light screen, it was chopped into pieces.
Even Fang Yingxing couldn't help but take a breath at this moment. He asked himself that he couldn't break through the light curtain so easily now.
Afterwards, both sides fought in a melee. Strong spiritual energy surged out from here, and some smaller mountains were pushed flat.
The battlefield gradually expanded, and the sky was filled with Taoist magic, illuminating the entire sky.
Fang Yingxing had no choice but to pull Xu Qing and jump to a farther place to avoid being involved.
In fact, he quite likes this situation. After all, he can weaken the power of Cang Huang and Huo Split Sect effortlessly, making sure profits without losing money.
On the battlefield, a monk from the Huo Split Sect was bleeding, cracks appeared on his body, and then exploded inch by inch. There were also Dragon Palace monks who were knocked back to their original form and wanted to soar into the sky, but were killed by a Canghuang Sect monk with a magic weapon. They reluctantly let out a dragon roar and then fell, with dragon blood splattering.
Both sides are jealous. They are both monks in the Spiritual Creation Realm and the proud figures of the sect. Who is afraid of whom?
At this moment, they all burst out with spiritual power and tried their best to attack and kill each other.
Strange to say, monks are always pursuing immortality, pursuing the highest realm, and pursuing immortality.
But how many people can really do it? How many bones and blood of monks are behind the glorious world, and how much desolation and sorrow are stained on the bright road to immortality?
Who doesn’t know the cruelty on the road to immortality, but how many people are not crazy and fascinated by this opportunity and this immortality?
Because immortality is out of reach, this destination becomes even more tempting, like a flame that is absolutely untouchable, into which the moth will eventually rush.
What is the meaning of immortality? What is there in this world that takes so long to feel?
To be honest, monks always strive for immortality and immortality, just like mortals who work hard all their lives and finally sacrifice their lives for a goal.
So is this wrong? Of course not. As long as you are conscious, you must have a certain goal and an obsession in order to survive.
Fang Yingxing looked at the battlefield. He was not attracted by the dazzling dragon youth and the powerful monks of the Canghuang Sect. What he saw were the more ordinary monks, those who lacked talent, and those who were wandering.
Someone was bleeding, a dragon was wailing, and the smell of blood was floating in this space. Even the three streams of light looked a bit red at the moment, a bit scary.
In the center of the battlefield, Ao Yu and a sixth-level spiritual master from the Dragon Palace jointly dealt with a sixth-level master from the Huo Split Sect and a sixth-level master from the Canghuang Sect. The fight was back and forth, with no winner or loser. It was obviously impossible to tell the winner for a while.
But overall, Dragon Palace was at a disadvantage. After all, it was obviously too much for one force to fight against two forces.
When Fang Yingxing saw this situation, he couldn't sit idly by. After all, if Dragon Palace retreated because of this, he would suffer a huge loss.
He made a seal with his right hand, and immediately, the real dragon seal appeared, with dragon energy lingering in it.
He did not rush directly into the battlefield to fight, but looked for targets on the periphery. When he saw a lone monk, he slapped him on the back of the head with the True Dragon Seal, knocking him unconscious.
He did not kill him, because once he was killed, the monks around him would feel the aura of their companions disappear and they would definitely rush here.
The battle has reached a fierce stage. Dragon Palace has already grabbed a stream of light at this moment, and the monks of the Huo Split Sect have also grabbed one. The remaining one is flying in the air and has not been captured.
When Fang Yingxing saw that he had beaten almost everyone, he knocked out a True Dragon Seal, a monk from the Canghuang Sect who was similar in stature to him, and then dragged him directly to the hiding place and started to, uh, take off his clothes.
Xu Qing was on the side, a little messy in the wind. Why is this kid so skilled in his movements? He must be a repeat offender.
Fang Yingxing took off the clothes of the Canghuang Sect and put them on directly. He took off his mask and showed the iconic arrogant smile of the Canghuang Sect disciples. He waved his Taoist robe and walked towards the disciples of the Huobi Sect who were gathered together. They all He is a monk who protects Liu Guang.
Fang Yingxing landed in front of them arrogantly: "You guys, hurry up and fight. I will take care of Liu Guang."
These monks are obviously not that easy to fool. At this moment, someone said: "Why does this fellow Taoist look so unfamiliar? And didn't your sect just let me keep it for safekeeping?"
Fang Yingxing pretended to be impatient: "Of course you haven't seen me. I'm here to support. The reinforcements will arrive soon. You guys will go into battle first to hold on."
He turned to show a slightly kinder face: "Forget it, considering that you have made great contributions, the Canghuang Sect will naturally not treat you badly. You can take these herbs first, and you will be rewarded heavily later."
After speaking, he took out a few roots of a century-old medicinal herb and gave them to them.
When these people heard that the reinforcements were coming, they were already happy. Now that they had obtained the medicinal herbs, they felt as if they had been injected with chicken blood. They respectfully handed Liu Guang to Fang Yingxing and rushed straight to the battlefield.
Of course, Fang Yingxing was faster than them. After getting the streamer, he disappeared in a flash.
These monks were still sighing in their hearts. They felt ashamed of themselves. They were worthy of being monks of the Canghuang Sect. Their consciousness was high. If they ran so decisively, they would definitely not be caught.
On the other side, Fang Yingxing took off his Canghuang Sect Taoist robe, took it into the eternal world, and then ran decisively towards the Dragon Palace.
He put on the mask, the real dragon seal on his hand solidified, and he was surrounded by dragon energy.
Unlike Cang Huang's side, Dragon Palace's method of protecting Liu Guang is to take turns guarding him. This can avoid the risks caused by the monks' fatigue, and generally gives them to the stronger ones.
At this moment, Fang Yingxing was surrounded by dragon energy. Because he was a real dragon, he was even more "dragon" than the monks in the Dragon Palace.
Moreover, the monks from the Dragon Palace saw that the monks from the Huo Split Sect saw him as if they were an enemy, and they came to kill him with red eyes.
They just couldn't remember why there was such a person in the Dragon Palace. At this moment, Fang Yingxing smashed the real dragon seal with both hands. The Huo Split Sect monk who was about to attack hit him hard several times. Many Huo Split Sect monks had dragon seals on the backs of their heads. .
Without any time to think, the Dragon Palace monk hurriedly stopped in front of Fang Yingxing: "Fellow Taoist, you are very strong, but you are too hateful. Let's block it first. You can take this stream of light back. With your strength, it should be no problem."
