Chapter 1052: The End of Emei [3 More]
Fang Xiaoyu and a few people are watching the battle, why don't Changmei Zhenren and others also watch the battle, it can be said that the impact of this battle is not small. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
If Ling Donglai wins, then the morale of the Emei disciples is likely to fall into the valley, once Ling Donglai is defeated, then the morale of the Emei disciples is high, and Fang Xiaoyu wants to deal with Emei, I am afraid that he will have to see what kind of price he pays.
The Flying Snow Sword was naturally the natal flying sword of Elder Tianyi, and its power was naturally not bad, and the sword slashed down, and even the void rippled.
At this time, even Ling Donglai didn't dare to be careless, and if he was not careful, he might be cut by this natal flying sword.
Ling Donglai has no special preference for weapons and the like, in the Tang world, Ling Donglai has always reasoned with his fists against the enemy, so Ling Donglai has practiced a pair of boxing gloves over the years, this boxing gloves are woven with a thousand years of silk, which incorporates a lot of top spiritual materials, when it comes to materials, this pair of fists can be regarded as the best in the magic weapon.
After years of recuperation, the fist gloves have long been integrated into his bones, and between thoughts, the fist appeared on the fist, facing the falling flying sword, Ling Donglai let out a long roar, and swung his fist towards the flying sword.
I only heard a bang, and the flying sword flew out upside down, even accompanied by the exclamations of a group of Emei disciples.
Elder Tianyi's face turned pale because of the injury to the Natal Flying Sword, and he looked at Fang Xiaoyu in surprise, obviously he didn't expect Fang Xiaoyu to be able to take his sword.
Flying down next to the Changmei real person, Tianyi Zhenren said with a ashamed face: "Tianyi is incompetent, so I disappointed the master." ”
Changmei slowly shook his head and said: "Elder Tianyi doesn't have to blame himself so much, this person can beat you because his strength is not worse than yours, plus his pair of fists is a pair of top-level magic weapons, you fought against the demon powerhouse under the old monster of Youquan before, and your vitality has long been seriously depleted, and your strength is playing eight or nine points at this time, so it is understandable that you were defeated by him." ”
Although it was said that Elder Tianyi's defeat had a bad impact on the morale of Emei's disciples, Changmei Zhenren still comforted Elder Tianyi.
Elder Tianyi had already experienced it, and even his shoulders were shattered, so it could only be said that Ling Donglai's strength was beyond his expectations.
With a glance, Song Que, Ling Donglai, Bai Qi, and Li Ruohai turned out to be all powerhouses at the level of earth immortals, among them, he couldn't see through Fang Xiaoyu's breath, and how the cultivation of the others was, Changmei real people could see it.
Although Fang Xiaoyu's strength is not bad, Emei is not weak.
If it is said that it is on weekdays, Fang Xiaoyu and others may pay attention to Emei, but they are definitely not Emei's opponents.
But now it's different, just after a vicious battle, the strong people of Emei have fallen not one or two, even the strong people of the earth immortals have fallen as many as five people.
Not to mention anything else, there are as many as two Emei Earth Immortals who were killed by the Iron Mask Man alone, and it took the price of two Earth Immortals to kill the Iron Mask Man.
No matter how thick the Emei family is, it can't withstand such a series of consumption.
Five earth immortals have fallen, and now there are still four earth immortals left, and this has to add the real people with long eyebrows, in addition to the real people with long eyebrows, there are also three strong earth immortals.
Two of them are middle-grade earth immortals, although it is said that the consumption of vitality is extremely high, and they still have to fight here again, and they are not completely inferior to Fang Xiaoyu and others.
Looking at the real person of Changmei, Fang Xiaoyu said, "Old Dao Changmei, as long as you burn your Yuan Shen in front of me, then I can guarantee that I will not hurt you in the slightest." ”
The real person with long eyebrows couldn't help but stare at Fang Xiaoyu, as if he wanted to see if what Fang Xiaoyu said was true or false, and Danchenzi said excitedly: "Master, don't fall for him, he is lying to you." ”
Fang Xiaoyu smiled and said: "Changmei Zhenren, don't you think about these Emei disciples behind you, do you want to watch them die?" ”
The real person with long eyebrows stared at Fang Xiaoyu and said word by word: "I'm sorry, I can't believe you!" ”
Fang Xiaoyu laughed and said: "It's not that you can't believe me, but you are greedy for life and afraid of death, since you want to watch these disciples of yours die one by one, then I will fulfill you." ”
"Let's do it."
Immediately, I saw that Ling Donglai and the others had divided into hundreds of incarnations, and they were all incarnations cultivated by everyone who had practiced the art of incarnation.
Although the incarnation only has a few points of strength of the deity, it can't stand the large number, plus they just have to deal with those Emei disciples, not the earth immortal elders of Emei, so the strength of the incarnation is enough.
Several people together released nearly a thousand avatars, and such a scene couldn't help but exclaim in the eyes of the real person with long eyebrows: "Wanhua Doppelganger Sutra, this is Wanhua Doppelganger Sutra!" ”
Sure enough, Emei, which has a profound heritage and a long heritage, can even recognize the Wanhua Clone Sutra.
This Ten Thousand Transformation Clone Sutra was no more famous back then, I don't know how many strong people lost their lives in order to compete for this Ten Thousand Transformation Clone Sutra, but Changmei Zhenren never thought that the Ten Thousand Transformation Clone Sutra would appear on Fang Xiaoyu and others.
Although it is said that Fang Xiaoyu has not appeared in an incarnation, these people have all cultivated the art of incarnation, which means that in fact, Fang Xiaoyu must have mastered this art of incarnation.
After the shock, Changmei Zhenren's attention was on Fang Xiaoyu, and Fang Xiaoyu's threat was greater than that of Ling Donglai and the others.
Just seeing that Fang Xiaoyu didn't even release his incarnation, it can be seen that Fang Xiaoyu's target is him nine times out of ten, and Changmei Zhenren raised his vigilance.
At this moment, a figure walked out of Fang Xiaoyu's body, stepping forward step by step, but the momentum on his body was slowly rising, and he only took nine steps, and the other party's momentum had reached its peak.
"Second Elemental God, you actually cultivated the Second Elemental God."
Looking at the two almost identical figures of Fang Xiaoyu, the real person with long eyebrows exclaimed, and was pleased to see that it was not an incarnation that walked out, but a real second elemental god.
It's not that the second Yuan God Changmei is really impossible, but he didn't cultivate, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't find a suitable innate spirit bead at all.
Although it is said that some spirit beads born in the demon body can also be used to cultivate the second elemental god, but the qualifications of the second primordial god cultivated in this way can be imagined, and it may be far worse than the deity, so this second primordial god can also be imagined.
Since he cultivated, he had to cultivate the strongest, so even if he mastered the secret method of cultivating the Second Yuan God, he still couldn't find a suitable innate spirit bead for him to cultivate.
However, Fang Xiaoyu's second primordial god cultivation was even stronger than his deity, which obviously meant that Fang Xiaoyu had obtained an innate spirit bead and cultivated the second primordial god.
Changmei Zhenren was envious, jealous and hateful, his dignified Emei Palm Sect really couldn't find the innate spirit bead to cultivate the second elemental god, but Fang Xiaoyu just got the innate spirit bead and cultivated such a powerful second elemental god.
The second primordial god said to Changmei: "Changmei, today you and I have only one person who can stay alive on this Emei." ”
Changmei Zhenren's eyes glared and said: "Fang Xiaoyu, you rebel, the ancestors of Emei have been watching in the immortal world, if you ......"
"Kill!"
The second yuan god made a bold move, and saw a flying sword going straight towards the Changmei real person, the long eyebrow real person saw this, and hurriedly sacrificed the flying sword, and the two flying swords collided and entangled in the air, but the flying sword returned to the flying sword, and Fang Xiaoyu's second yuan god and the Changmei real person also fought closely.
As soon as the Changmei real person fought, he fell into the disadvantage, and it was really that the vitality consumption of the previous battle with the old monster of Youquan was too serious, otherwise with his strength, he would not be pressed and beaten by the second elemental god.
Fang Xiaoyu spent so much thought, wasn't it just for this moment, the old monster of Youquan was severely injured by the real person of Long Eyebrow, and at the same time, the real person of Long Mei also paid the price, and his own strength was seriously damaged, this was the best time he was looking forward to.
"Golden Crow Divine Needle."
As he spoke, he saw dazzling golden lights flashing, and three hundred and sixty-five golden needles flew out, shooting straight towards the real person with long eyebrows.
The long-eyebrow real person was taken aback, and instinctively sacrificed the Haotian Mirror, the two magic weapons collided together, and there was a clanging sound on the Haotian Mirror.
Fang Xiaoyu looked at the audience, and when he saw that the Golden Crow Divine Needle was blocked by the Changmei real person, he couldn't help frowning, and when he was about to make a move, he suddenly saw the Changmei real person let out a long roar, and a spirit rune appeared in his hand.
"Yellow Turban Lux, now."
I saw that spirit rune gathered the vitality of heaven and earth in the air, and slowly turned into a yellow turban wrestler, this yellow turban wrestler exuded a unique aura of immortals, and it turned out to be a yellow turban wrestler puppet at the level of immortals.
Sure enough, it is worthy of Emei, which has been inherited for a long time, there are so many treasures, and there are even immortal-level Yellow Turban Lux puppet spirit runes.
It is also a loss that this is a puppet transformed by the spirit rune, even if it has the strength of a heavenly immortal, but it does not have the consciousness of a heavenly immortal, otherwise, when the yellow turban wrestler of the heavenly immortal level appears, Fang Xiaoyu will immediately run away.
But right now, Fang Xiaoyu didn't panic, but when the Yellow Turban Lux puppet had just taken shape, he stretched out his hand and threw it, and saw a quaint stone tablet smashed towards the Yellow Turban Lux Force.
The Seven Killings Monument fell suddenly, and the yellow turban wrestler was smashed out, and the dazzling brilliance emanating from his body dimmed a little.
Fang Xiaoyu's eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw this, which meant that Fang Cai's blow had caused damage to the Yellow Turban Lux.
The Seven Kills Monument rose and fell, and smashed it according to the Yellow Turban Lux, and the Yellow Turban Warrior was knocked down when he got up, and then he got up again, and then he was knocked down again.
Fang Xiaoyu looked at the Yellow Turban Warrior who was suppressed by the Seven Killings Monument, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and looked at the real person with long eyebrows.
Changmei Zhenren dreamed that the Yellow Turban Lux condensed by the puppet spirit talisman he gritted his teeth and took out was actually suppressed by Fang Xiaoyu with a treasure.
[The third watch is sent, woo, the tickets and rewards are gone, crying ......]