Chapter 683: Late Battle Yuan Infancy

Rumble!

The silver armor on the middle-aged man's body shone brightly, and streamers flickered, protecting his body, and he pointed out, striking out a rainbow finger, and slammed into Fang Zong's fist.

The two who were originally fighting in close quarters quickly separated, and their figures retreated.

Fang Zong's dream realm power was the same as his divine sense, observing all the changes around him without dead ends, and found that the purple gold bowl was controlled by a middle-aged man, and he was killing Fang Zong.

He didn't talk nonsense, he turned into thousands of streamers, cast thousands of streamers and Taixu formations, and hid away in an instant

The onlookers were all shocked, and they were shocked that Fang Zong was able to compete with the middle-aged man, which was simply an unbelievable thing.

"Who is that young man? How can he have such a strong fighting power? When did such a supreme demon appear in the Wufang Sea?"

Everyone was puzzled, and even those heavenly and human powerhouses who appeared set off a thousand waves in their hearts.

No one knew that when Fang Zong and the middle-aged man faced off, in the Zhenhai Dragon Palace under the sea area in the center of the oasis, the old palace master who was originally in retreat suddenly raised his eyes and stared in the direction where Fang Zong was.

He couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "This kid, how much effort does it take to make such a fuss?" Hong'er, you go and welcome the distinguished guests back." ”

The old palace master directly transmitted the voice to Ao Guhong, which made Ao Guhong a little surprised.

He naturally also felt the duel between Fang Zong and the elders of the Discipline Hall, but since it was his father's order, he did not refuse.

"Young Palace Master, are you going to pick up our master?" A crisp voice came, and I saw a somewhat playful Lei Jingyi dragging Qiao Lin to the front of the Young Palace Master Ao Guhong.

During this time, the two of them were in Zhenhai Dragon Palace, and because of Fang Zong, they received quite a grand treatment.

Ao Guhong was also polite to these two people, just smiled slightly, and said, "Yes, your master is back!"

Lei Jingyi and Qiao Lin's eyes lit up.

"Young Palace Master, you can bring us with you!" Lei Jingyi begged coquettishly.

Qiao Lin also looked at Ao Guhong expectantly.

The young palace master didn't mind bringing two more little guys, so he nodded, flicked his sleeves slightly, and used the skills in his sleeves to put the two of them in his sleeves, and then turned into a long rainbow and shot away.

With the cultivation of the third tribulation of heaven and man, the speed will naturally not be slow.

Although it was not flying at full speed, after half a pillar of incense, the young palace master still took the two of them to the outer island city.

"The young palace master is also here?"

"How did he come to the outer islands?"

Many onlookers saw the appearance of the young palace master Ao Guhong, and they were all a little frightened, and saluted him again and again.

The young palace master was barefoot, stretched out his hand a little, and the white clouds under his feet were born, and a green lotus grew out, supporting him, and also supporting Lei Jingyi and Qiao Lin who were brought out by him.

"That's the ...... of the master" Qiao Lin was a little excited when he saw Fang Zong's figure, and was about to call out to the master, but was stopped by Ao Guhong.

I only heard Ao Guhong transmit a voice to the two and said: "Your master is enjoying the battle,

Don't disturb him. ”

When the two heard this, they sat on the huge lotus leaf of Qinglian and watched Fang Zong's duel.

The appearance of the three of them made everyone a little stunned, the young palace master naturally knew each other, but they didn't know Qiao Lin and Lei Jingyi beside him.

Seeing that these two people were not old enough to fight, they couldn't help but wonder: "Could this be the new disciple brought back by the young palace master outside, right?" ”

Of course, they didn't dare to say this kind of thought in front of the young palace master.

At this time, the middle-aged man who was fighting with Fang Zong also discovered the appearance of Ao Guhong, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Hehe, stinky boy, it looks like you're going to die today!"

Even the young palace master came, how could he let Fang Zong escape? What's more, the middle-aged man didn't think that Fang Zong could escape from his hands.

Fang Zong smiled disdainfully and said, "Do you still need to run away to deal with you?"

The middle-aged man's face turned black and said angrily: "Look for death!"

Then he urged the purple gold bowl and suppressed it towards Fang Zong.

This time, the suction that emerged from the purple gold bowl was even stronger, and the entire purple gold bowl seemed to turn into a black hole, and a jet-black beam of light fell on Fang Zong's body.

"Close!"

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth were hooked, and without hesitation, he began to urge cultivation, and the powerful suction force sucked Fang Zong in

"Huh?"

Qiao Lin and Lei Jingyi couldn't help but exclaim, for fear that Fang Zong would be included in the purple gold bowl by the middle-aged man like this.

"Don't worry, he's fine!" Ao Guhong crossed his arms and said indifferently.

Sure enough, after the purple gold bowl absorbed Fang Zong, there was an earth-shattering sound from it, like thunder in the sky, the sound was endless, and the powerful force began to shake the purple gold bowl.

"Hiss!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but gasp, and hurriedly urged his cultivation to control the purple gold bowl, wanting to refine Fang Zong thoroughly.

Fang Zong's physical strength was so amazing that his purple gold bowl could barely suppress Fang Zong, almost out of his control.

Rumble!

A loud bang sounded, but everyone saw a ball of fire suddenly emerge from the purple gold bowl, and then a pillar of fire flew out of it.

Everyone saw that Fang Zong, who was covered in fire, flew out of the purple gold bowl.

"What?"

The middle-aged man was shocked and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Not only him, but even the crowd watching the battle widened their eyes.

They knew best that this purple gold bowl was an extremely powerful magic weapon, even if it was the same as the middle-aged man's cultivation, and he was also a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, if he was sucked into it, it would be more than lucky.

Fang Zong was able to escape from the Purple Gold Bowl, but it was also thanks to stealing the finger bones of a Divine Monarch.

But he said that after he was included in the purple gold bowl, no matter how much he bombarded the surroundings, he couldn't blast the purple gold bowl away.

So as soon as he had an idea, he urged the two crystal phalanges of his right hand with all his strength and pointed out.

How powerful the Thief One Divine Monarch was in the past, Fang Zong didn't know, but it was far from being comparable to the monks of the late Yuan Infant period.

And the phalanges he deliberately left behind are naturally extremely strong, and no matter how powerful the purple gold bowl is, it can't escape the end of being suppressed by the phalanges.

Escaping from the purple gold bowl, Fang Zong's face was solemn, unwilling to delay time, urging all the cultivation and dream power, and pointed out with his right hand.

But seeing that his two fingers burst out with a palpitating fluctuation, even if the old man saw it, a sense of crisis appeared in his heart.

"Ten thousand laws lead to heaven!"

The original shadowless and invisible supernatural power turned into a red glow at this time, and the glow stained countless white clouds in the sky, obviously in broad daylight, but it made people feel like they were in the twilight.

And the red glow crossed the distance between Fang Zong and the middle-aged man at an extreme speed, and crashed into the middle-aged man's body.

The middle-aged man had already urged all his cultivation, but at this moment, in front of Fang Zong's finger, there was an invincible sense of fear.

This fear did not come from Fang Zong himself, but from his two fingers.

"Drink!"

Even the middle-aged man in the late Yuan Infant period did not dare to greet Fang Zong's style of Ten Thousand Laws, and hurriedly sacrificed a magic weapon in front of him.

Almost the moment the glow fell on the middle-aged man, a huge force almost shook the magic weapon in front of him, but fortunately, the middle-aged man was desperately urging his cultivation to resist.

It's just that in the face of the terrifying attack of all laws, even if the middle-aged man tried his best to urge cultivation, the magic weapon that was squeezed out by him still couldn't bear it.

"Click!"

With a soft sound, the magic weapon sacrificed by the middle-aged man, a crack directly appeared on an ancient bronze mirror.

Then the crack spread rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it crawled all over the entire copper mirror, and shattered.

However, the power of Hongxia did not dissipate, if it fell on the middle-aged man, it blasted him out fiercely.

The middle-aged man retreated for dozens of miles before he urged his behavior and stopped, but a trace of blood was already seen on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh my God, who the hell is this kid? He actually hurt Elder Fu of the Discipline Hall!"

"Such a terrifying attack, if it weren't for Elder Fu using a magic weapon to cancel out most of the power, I'm afraid the injury would be even more serious!"

"Is this kid really in the late stage of the Foundation Building Realm? This combat power is too rebellious, right?"

Everyone was amazed.

And after performing this move, he felt that the power of his whole body was like a tide, and the immortal phalanx bones of the stolen God Monarch were devoured completely.

The power of the Ten Thousand Laws to Heaven Fang Zong himself was still very clear, if it weren't for stealing the finger bones of a god monarch, he wouldn't have such a powerful power at all.

Even so, this Ten Thousand Laws Tongtian also consumed nearly ninety percent of his cultivation, and even the power of the dream realm was consumed a lot.

Although he injured the middle-aged man, his consumption was also greater.

Fang Zong took a breath, now he could no longer exert the power of Fang Cai's Ten Thousand Laws to the Heavens.

The middle-aged man was completely shocked, staring at Fang Zong with his eyes intent like never before.

"It's a demon

No, he's a monster! You have to kill him! You have to kill him!"

Crazy thoughts continued to breed in the heart of the Elder Fu of the Discipline Hall, and in his heart, in addition to killing intent, there was more fear.

Such a terrifying genius, if he is allowed to grow up, it will definitely be the time when his Fu family is in trouble.

At this moment, Fang Zong showed a relaxed smile, and he actually reined in his cultivation, looked at a certain place in the sky, and said with a smile: "Young Palace Master, you can be counted as here!"

"Hmm, does he know the young palace master?"

After the middle-aged man heard Fang Zong's words, his mind was like an earthquake, setting off countless monstrous waves.

He also delusionally thought that the young palace master might not know Fang Zong, but the reality was extremely cruel.

Ao Guhong smiled slightly: "Mr. Fang Zong has returned, but he has made such an oolong, and he has neglected Mr. Fang Zong so much, it really shouldn't be!"

(End of chapter)

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