"Uncle, how many techniques do you know?"

At this time, Song Guichan in the tenth formation, after listening to Fang Xing's words, also smiled faintly, and said: "I can't see it, I can realize it when I see it, the three sects of the Northern Regions, the four families and the twelve sects, the collection of 14,672 secret classics, plus the 413 volumes of Buddhist scriptures obtained by entering the secret place of Buddhism when I was young, have all been read through, and the eight thousand techniques of gods, mysteries, spirits, and bases contained in them are all well understood in my heart......

Read through the Daozang?

Eight thousand spells?

All of a sudden, within the tenth formation, all the juniors in Nanzhan, including Fang Xing, stopped talking.

Eight thousand spells, what kind of concept is this, moving Dao Zang?

Although the cultivators also understand that the eight thousand spells that Song Guichan said will definitely not all be top-notch divine arts, and it may even be that most of them are not spells used to defend against the enemy, and these spells also include the various basic spells that need to be cultivated when the cultivator first embarks on the path of cultivation, etc., but even so, the number of eight thousand is really too terrifying......

"Fang Daoyou, I read that your cultivation is not easy, the foundation is so strong, even Shenzhou is rare, if you practice well, there will be a day of detachment, I can't bear to punish you, if you are willing to change your mind and worship me as a teacher, I will come forward for you to resolve the hatred of the Northern Regions towards you?" Song Guichan spoke lightly, and at the same time stepped out, with a light click of his fingers, an ancient sword-shaped sword qi in the air manifested, and lightning slashed towards the big golden crow that was rapidly surrounding the tenth array, as if he wanted to prevent the formation of the big array, but at the same time, the voice in his mouth was not in a hurry: "Even say, if you worship me as a teacher, look at your face, it is the matter of Nanzhan Lidao." I can also ask the master to intercede and let him think about it, are you willing?"

"There are many masters, one is more powerful than the other, what are you?"

Although Fang Xing called the uncle, he did not lose at all in terms of momentum. Seeing that Song Guichan made a move to stop the Dajin Wubu Array, he immediately flew up, holding the black giant sword in his left hand and the Blood Drinking Madness Sword in his right hand, and slashed out violently.

"Fight!"

Not far away, Li Hongyi, who had relieved himself, also gritted his silver teeth and rushed into the air.

Junior Nan Zhan was not a fool, although he didn't hear what Fang Xing and Da Jin Wu discussed at that time, but when he saw this, he immediately understood a little. It suddenly occurred to me in my heart that if it was true that everyone could not fight this Pure Yang Dao Divine Son with their combined efforts, then it would be a feasible way to set up a large array and use the power of the large array to suppress it, and even that this would simply become the only way at present.

In this way, no one dared to be careless, and they rushed forward one after another. gritted his teeth and made a move, wanting to block Song Guichan's way.

A real battle unfolds. Nanzhan Zhu Xiuqun fought Song Guizen.

And the big golden crow also burned his buttocks and stepped up his speed to arrange this big array.

Thundered!

With the addition of Fang Xing, Monk Nanzhan was finally not suppressed by Song Guichan one-sidedly, and in the tumbling battle, all kinds of exquisite methods, mystical magic techniques, and powerful magic weapons emerged one after another. Divine light, Dao fire, lightning and thunder, countless terrifying powers filled half of the void, and the void was torn all the time, and those who could enter this battle were the weakest. is also a handsome man, otherwise he doesn't even have the guts to go to Feng Chan Mountain, which also leads to this battle being surprisingly exciting, and even has a bit of the legendary fairy battle style.

The first battle unfolded, and it was a draw for a while.

Monk Nanzhan added Fang Xing, but he also failed to suppress Song Guichan, but Song Guichan did not take time to stop the Great Golden Crow.

Song Guizen is very strong!

This is the conclusion that Fang Xing has made in his heart now!

The more vicious the battle, the deeper this feeling becomes, with the power of his and Nanzhan cultivators, even Yuanying can also be killed, but Song Guichan faced many dangerous attacks, but he was calm, and all kinds of exquisite spells were at his fingertips, so he resolved the attack of Nanzhan monks, which was exquisite, just right, and very exquisite, it seems that his statement of eight thousand spells may really be true.

Zhao Changhe cultivated a thunder technique to the extreme, and he became a god son.

But Song Guichan actually exerted every technique that came out of his hands to the extreme.

It's no wonder that this son has the name of Jindan invincible, his cultivation, and then the lotus platform that can continuously provide him with mana, is simply invincible when fighting with people, and it is no problem to kill the Yuan Baby!

However, in this process, the Great Golden Crow took advantage of the cultivation to entangle Song Guichan, and hurriedly laid down the large array, the large array has a total of eight gates, and the simplest large array only needs eight array flags to be laid down, but such a simple array flag can not play a role at all for people like Song Guichan, so even if the time is urgent, the Great Golden Crow has also laid down sixty-four array flags, and now seven of them have been laid, and only the last one is left, so that the big array can be promoted and Song Guichan suppressed in it.

"Well, do you have to force me to kill me?"

Noticing the magic circle set by the Great Golden Crow, Song Guichan seemed a little helpless, and sighed leisurely, with a touch of solemnity in his eyes.

After the solemnity, it is a sharp rise in killing!

"Fire Spirit Protector!"

With a press of his palm, the surrounding fire floated, and the Dharma Protector Spirit Beast Peacock resurfaced around him, flying around Song Guichan, and under the scorching fire, the magic divine light and even some of the talismans that Monk Nanzhan hit at him ignited flames one after another, and returned to invisible, and then the fire intent flourished again, and rolled towards Fang Xing, and all the fire intent poured out to Fang Xing.

"Master, I took your broken bird!"

The fire peacock suddenly rushed towards him, but Fang Xing was startled, and cursed loudly, and a chain of fire was laid out in front of him.

He cultivates the true fire of Samadhi, and the magic is also the immortal art in the true immortal inheritance of the fox clan, which is extremely mysterious, although he is not familiar with the palm, but it is also extremely terrifying, but the fire of Song Guichan's cultivation is a bit like the karmic fire of Buddhism back then, and it is not much weaker than his Samadhi true fire, plus this fire peacock is a spirit beast born out of nothingness after Song Guichan cultivated fire to the extreme, and even has its own consciousness, so in the fire law, it also faintly suppressed him, and he could only be desperately resolved.

And taking this opportunity, Song Guichan stepped out in one step, and his figure was as steep as lightning. Left behind a string of phantoms, rushing straight ahead.

Thundered!

The wind brought up by his body even split the void in half, and the heavens and the earth were dark.

"Stay!"

At this moment, there was an angry shout, but it was the Yu Mi Mania who happened to stop on his way, facing Song Guichan's astonishing momentum. He didn't have time to dodge anymore, he made a decision between the lightning and the fire, and his spiritual power rolled and rolled up, his chest contained a terrifying divine light, and suddenly he roared, making a demon wolf roar, and a tumbling void turbulence in the air rushed straight towards Song Guichan's chest.

"Demon Punishment!"

At this moment, Song Guichan also bloomed with spring thunder and roared as a lion in Buddhism.

Two waves of terrifying sound collided in mid-air. The castration paused slightly, and the lion roar that swirled and Song Guichan rolled straight towards the Yu Mi madness.

"Puff ......"

Yu Mi was crazy when he was hit by the lion's roar, his whole body shook violently, his facial features burst out with blood, and even cracks appeared on the surface of his body, and his body froze in the air without moving, and he was bumped into head-on by Song Guichan, who rushed straight over. The figure flew out like a broken cloth bag, and the blood was squeezed by this force. It spilled out like a fountain, dripping with horror.

"Crazy Brother......

There were Nanzhan monks who shouted angrily and rushed over desperately, blocking the way.

In this case, it is too late to cast spells or sacrifice magic weapons, and only the light of Dan is instantaneous. It can have the effect of stopping the enemy.

"Overcrossing!"

Song Guichan's face was expressionless, and his two big sleeves swayed, swaying like two green dragons, winding around, rumbling like two iron whips, and in an instant, four or five Nanzhan monks, including Han Ying and Amorous Hongyan, were swept away. The dull sound of bones shattering could be heard in his ears, and in the midst of the angry screams, some of these four or five people were directly blown apart by the iron sleeves, and some fell to the ground quietly.

With an instant force, Song Guichan injured six people in a row, and the space in front of him was swept away, and a passage went straight ahead.

At the end of that passage, it was the big golden crow that was pushing and arranging a formation with his buttocks.

"Just a demon, is it also a Nanzhan monk?"

Song Guichan's expression was solemn, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Far away, Da Jin Wu felt a sense, and suddenly turned his head to look at him, and his round eyes were full of ferocity.

"Ambush!"

Song Guichan suddenly burst into spring thunder, his body shook, and he swept out almost unstoppably like lightning.

There was still a distance of about three hundred zhang between him and the Great Golden Crow, but to him, it was really nothing, it could be said that it was instantaneous, and when his body moved, he had already pinched the magic seal, ready to kill this potential threat with one blow.

At this time, Da Jin Wu's body also shook at this time, and his amazing qi and blood soared, and then ......

...... Suddenly, he threw the flag and fled!

The speed is extremely fast, the sound of "whoosh" is hundreds of zhang away, and at this time Song Guichan has just swept out the distance of about ten zhang, the speed has not been fully developed, it has almost escaped without a shadow, but Song Guichan was stunned for a moment, his body stopped, a little crying and laughing, I didn't expect this thief crow to be so timid, do you still want to chase and kill?

After being stunned for a moment, there was a "whew" behind him, and a terrifying wind came, and he hurriedly moved his body and avoided the side, and a figure rushed in front of him, turned around, and in the billowing black smoke, a vertical eye emitted a terrifying and fierce light.

But it was Fang Xing who finally got rid of the entanglement of the fire spirit and caught up, at this time he had lost his temperament, and he had already urged the three-headed and six-armed demon phase, black smoke billowing up and down his body, holding a giant sword, a blood knife, a golden spear, a magic ground green pine, a hundred murderous diagrams and other magic weapons, on the front of a head, the three eyes opened together, exuding a faint cold light, and the whole person was like a demon, blocked in the air.

"The appearance of the human body?"

Song Guichan was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "Are you going to fight hard? It's a pity that your helper has escaped!"

"Hehe, can't you come back if you escape?"

Fang Xing, who had turned into a three-headed and six-armed demon appearance, didn't care and firmly guarded the way.

And Song Guichan's face suddenly became ugly at this time, because he suddenly found that the thief crow who fled quickly before he could chase him and looked as timid as a mouse just now actually came back lazily, took out a large number of array flags, and began to continue to guard the formation gate at the eighth gate, and kept muttering: "Damn, I was scared to death just now......" (To be continued.) )

PS: It's been a long time since I've asked for a ticket...... Even if I ask you, I won't give it to me, but I'll beg for it......