Master of Great Calamity Chapter 642: I looked down on them
At this time, Fang Yuan couldn’t take care of the surrounding situation, he just wanted to stop the golden fat man.
This person is holding a big golden pestle and is invincible. He sits down and wanders in all directions.
He was originally a tyrannical figure. In addition, he borrowed the power of the dragon, wielded the golden pestle between the wanderings, and swept the void even more aggressively. Facing such opponents, he often It made life feel helpless, the power of supernatural power hit him, he seemed to feel completely unaware, and he was forced to follow, and using martial arts, he could not break his physical body at all, as if itchy.
But he himself possesses an indescribable amount of violent violence. The golden rod is so powerful that it will die when scratched, and it will hurt when scratched. Wherever the golden streamer passes, it seems to suppress everything. Imprisoned, it can be said that when you encounter this kind of opponent, you can’t beat him, you can only get beaten. No matter who it is, you will feel an abnormal headache, like facing an invincible strange state!
But Fang Yuan gritted his teeth at this time, staring at the golden fat man.
With a bang, the opponent Huang Jinda smashed, he used eight-legged footwork, flashed across, the sword in his hand was condensed like electricity, and it slashed on his neck fiercely, although he could not hurt the fat man , But also cut him furiously and shouted violently.
With a slanting wave of his palm, a big hand suddenly became a hundred feet long, as large as a hill, and grabbed it straight towards Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan cast the seal, and the immortal willow appeared behind him. Thousands of willows flew out together, wrapped around the hand of the golden fat man, and pulled hard to the left. At the same time, there was a red bird Lei Ling in front of him. He jumped out and unfolded his huge wings. The dazzling thunder and lightning were all over his body, and he slammed into the golden fat man with sharp claws.
Boom!
Suzaku came and was smashed by the golden fat man with a punch. The dazzling lightning immediately wrapped around him, seeming to turn into a sea of thunder, but the fat man was not hurt by this terrifying thunder and lightning. Blooming Chunlei, a heavy anger sounded.
The surrounding thunder and lightning were shaken by the spring thunder under the tongue, and even Fang Yuan was shaken to a stiff figure and moved slightly.
The fat man with a golden body waited for an opportunity to hit him with a pestle. Fang Yuan swung his sword to resist, and fell a hundred feet away.
But before he stopped, he turned over and jumped up, stepping on the void again, and rushing over, as aggressive as an offensive.
So tumbling and rolling, the two of you come and go, fighting for most of the day, this fat man with a golden body, the feeling in his heart is already very strange, and he clearly feels that Fang Yuan is no different from other practitioners. There is no special method to break his golden body. It stands to reason that he should be taken down quickly, but he has been entangled for so long, and he has never done anything.
Every time I use some crazy tricks, he is always avoided by him, and even has free time, and he will fight back like this at every turn. It makes the golden fat man not understand how he hides. After so many magical powers?
Sometimes, when he clearly hit him, he was actually bitten by his teeth.
“I see how long you can hide…”
A fat man with a golden body has been obsessed for a long time, and he will inevitably move an ignorant flame.
With a sharp shout, the figure flew around, the golden light condensed around him, and it turned into a three-headed six-arm appearance, seeing six directions, listening to all directions, six hands each holding a golden pestle, like a windmill, hitting Fang Yuan He came over, and the void was shaking.
“The heat is not enough…”
At this time, Fang Yuan was also full of blood.
He struggled with the golden fat man for so long. Although most of his power was released or avoided, he also took a lot of it firmly. A lot of cracks broke out of the body that was already shaken. At the mouth, the bones of the whole body are broken and connected, and then they are broken again. I don’t know how many times, the blood is rolling, and the green robe is wet, but still gritted his teeth, keeping the tension of the spirit.
However, he also has his own reliance on this.
At the beginning of the Jin Family in Tianlaicheng, the old lady Jin planted immortal willows for him, but it was a divine object. When Fang Yuanxiu’s base was low, she didn’t show much divine power. Now she has broken through the threshold of the Supreme Yuan Ying. The power of these divine things has also become more and more manifested. It can be said that if this battle had not been for the immortal willow and other divine things to give him vitality from time to time, he would be unable to sustain his injuries in a short time.
The other reliance on him is his foundation. Since he was a child, he has been practicing diligently without getting stuck. The foundation is very solid. With his temperament in the practice, it is reasonable to say that the progress of the practice should be very slow, but Because of the Tianyan technique, his cultivation level progressed quite quickly. Many people seem to think that he is advancing by leaps and bounds and his foundation is unstable, but in fact it is quite the opposite.
With this solid foundation, Fang Yuan can fight, walk, attack hard, and use his strength to unload.
This is the reason why the golden fat man has repeatedly felt that he has been driven to despair, but he is always able to survive from despair!
Of course, this battle is still very bitter.
Every step is dangerous, a little carelessness will be unstoppable…
Especially seeing that fat man with a golden body cast three heads and six arms to fight, and the situation is even more desperate.
“This is a practice!”
Fang Yuan gritted his teeth and rushed up again with his sword.
One battle to the death, the death will never return!
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“He is about to reach his limit, trapped him…”
On another battlefield, Wang Zhou, a Taoist son of the Wang family, faced ten **** corpses and Lu Xinyao’s three puppets with the power of one person. These ten **** corpses were all the Taoists of the Yuan Ying realm. Only 70% of their strength remained, but they were not afraid of life and death, they only had evil intentions and murderous intent, and the ten **** corpses joined hands, it was also extremely terrifying, and it was hard to imagine powerful.
After a fierce fight, Wang Zhou has cut into four corpses, but he himself has also suffered a lot of evil methods.
The more terrifying thing is that the three puppets controlled by Lu Xinyao are all at the level of the ancestor of the Nascent Soul on one side. At this time, they joined hands and did not lose their sanity. They matched the six puppets. The corpse of the gods looked even more sour and gloomy, so that they were sitting next to him, and they had not fought head-on with Wang Zhou for almost the entire battle, but they were not seriously injured and still conserving their strength.
But under such entanglement, cracks have appeared on Wang Zhou’s body.
Even above his forehead, there are wisps of purple light rising, seeming to have reached the edge of the collapse of the **** infant.
The three puppet ancestors are all overjoyed: “After all, he died…”
For these old monsters, the control of the battle situation has almost become instinct. From the very beginning, Lu Xinyao didn’t need to remind them. They knew they couldn’t resist against a madman like Wang Zhou, because almost no one could The fighting spirit is stronger than him. These people have tempered their fighting spirit from the devil’s edge, with firm will and invincible courage. If they face hard, no one is an opponent.
Such an opponent can only entangle him, entangle him to death.
Now Wang Zhou is the end of the crossbow, relying on a pill that Fang Yuan gave him, inspiring all the remaining potential to fight, it can be said that he is burning his last life in exchange for tyrannical strength. Wouldn’t they suffer a head-on?
Just entangle him, for a long time, he himself will collapse.
And the fact is true. A big battle has come down, from midday to night, and then to the early hours of the morning.
As time passed, Wang Zhou also seemed to gradually reach the limit. His physical body, due to its crushing severely, was already a little unwilling to do so. The martial arts were not as exquisite as before, and his soul was also Dissipating at an accelerated rate, like a candle that was about to burn to the end, the Fire Crow Army around him began to become sluggish at this time, without the previous agility.
“Is that the end?”
Even Wang Zhou himself seemed to have a faint sadness on his face.
He didn’t have the madness he had before, but he looked a little bit lost. He glanced around and saw the expressionless corpse and the smiles on the faces of the three old puppets, but there was something in his heart. Sad and desolate, he sighed: “Three hundred years of hard practice and countless fierce battles, I just want to be at ease, but how can I die before the day of the catastrophe…”
“Hate only hate, you will be controlled, you will make a big mistake, it is really embarrassing…”
“Grass only complains, death is imminent, can’t you still be able to kill a strong enemy?”
“…”
“…”
Boom!
Fang Yuan doesn’t know how many times he has been knocked into the air by the golden fat man. His whole body has already been dyed red with a green robe. He is the endless demon spirit. He was put away at this time. After all, he is different from Chengtian Jianxiu. The other party cultivated the sword spirit in order to borrow the power of the sword spirit, but Fang Yuan used his own sword intent to destroy the demon spirit, and when the demon spirit was not suitable for combat, he would consume his power instead.
However, at this point in his injury, Fang Yuan’s expression is still unusually calm, always blocking the fat man with the golden body in front of him, even until now, it seems that he has no hope of killing the fat man with the golden body, but he is still stuck. Here, there is no step back.
“You are already extraordinary. You are one of the strongest young people I have ever seen. Why do you have to make it this far?”
Fudo Mingwang looked at Fang Yuan, his face revealed a strange expression, but he seemed calm.
“Because I know what I want to do!”
Fang Yuan wiped off the blood stains on the corners of his mouth and replied in a low voice: “So no matter how much you pay, it feels worth it, so I did it!”
“Do you think we are people without faith?”
The golden fat man turned and looked at him with a strange expression.
Fang Yuan looked up at them and said, “What do you believe in?”
The fat man with a golden body remained 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 Dao Yuan’s real solution, nodded, and then said: “But this is not the time to talk about this!”
“Not bad!”
The golden fat man nodded and said: “The belief this thing ~IndoMTL.com~ is only useful to him. For now, it is still necessary to talk about the situation, even if he even gives up the opportunity to enter the cycle of reincarnation, what can he do? In the battle of Longji, you still have to lose!”
Fang Yuan said: “Now we have the majority of wins!”
Fudo Mingwang showed a sneer on his face: “Seriously, I did not underestimate you, but you are only here!”
“It’s not me!”
Fang Yuan slowly shook his head, and said: “You underestimated them!”
Fudo Ming Wang smiled. Just about to speak, his face changed slightly and he looked in one direction.
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