In this gap, the Buddha statue and the seven true immortals of the Wind Clan have already fought again, and all the seven true immortals sacrificed their own true immortal instruments and blasted towards the Buddha statue.
A Luotian umbrella covers the world, and the power of chaos is hanging down. Every strand of power of chaos is extremely heavy, and the power of chaos can crush a mountain range!
With one sword, ten thousand swords into one, the power of one sword can break through the sky, and it can cut demons. The sharp cold light cuts down towards the neck of the Buddha statue!
Luo Tiansan is responsible for the suppression, while Gui Yidao is attacking and killing. The two cooperate with each other, and they have a tacit understanding and awe-inspiring killing intent!
The Buddha statue is holding flowers and smiling, a petal of lotus flower falls from the air, the lotus is holy, and resolves all murders. Thousands of lotus flowers fall with the wind, and even wiped out the power of chaos in Luo Tian's umbrella, resisting Guiyidao's Layers of murder!
"The Buddha's practice is really unfathomable! Whether it is Luo Tiansan or this one sword is the top grade among immortal tools, if you change to an ordinary true immortal and encounter the combined attack of these two things, even if you can resist it, it will not So easy!"
Fang Yue reinforces this half-dimensional space while watching the battle tasting!
"Fang Yue, come on! There are still three breathing hours, this half-dimensional space is about to break! What can strengthen this half-dimensional space? Maybe I have a corresponding baby in my hand!"
Luo Daoyi asked urgently.
Fang Yue said unhurriedly: "As long as anything that contains the power of space can reinforce this half-dimensional space, but things that contain the power of space are so rare, even if there are such treasures to strengthen this half-dimensional space. And it's not worth it!"
It's not that Fang Yue didn't have treasures to reinforce this semi-dimensional space. He just weighed it left and right, and felt it was worthless!
"A treasure that contains the power of space? Is this thing OK?"
When Luo Dao heard the words, he couldn't help being stunned. Then he took out a piece of space the size of an adult's palm from his storage bag.
This space fragment is relatively complete.
Fang Yue couldn't help being stunned.
This Luo Daoyi actually has such a thing in his body!
"This piece of space fragment was picked up when I was fighting with a true demon's true immortal. It has been polluted by the power of me and that true demon and the true immortal. It is no longer pure, so the value is greatly reduced. Abandon it, so I left it in my storage bag. I didn't expect this thing to come in handy!"
Luo Daoyi explained to himself.
Did Fang Yue observe again? Sure enough, this space fragment contained the power of darkness and the power of flame. These two forces entangled each other and completely tarnished this space fragment.
A good piece of space debris has now become a waste product, and it is hardly of much value.
"This piece of space debris can give you seven more breaths of support time! Whether you want to refine a piece of space debris in exchange for seven breaths is up to you!"
Fang Yue looked at Luo Daoyi.
Even the contaminated space fragments are valuable. If someone can refine the power of darkness and flames in it, the space fragments will become pure again, their value skyrocketed, and thousands of people will compete for it.
"Seven breaths, it's worth it! Fang Yue refines this space debris!"
Luo Daoyi no longer hesitated, he asked Fang Yue to refine this space fragment.
Fang Yue nodded, he tapped a finger, and the power of the space in the space debris slowly melted away and entered this half-dimensional space.
The semi-dimensional space suddenly became solid, and even a space barrier was formed on the outermost layer. This space barrier can withstand the crushing of the will of the mountains and rivers outside the forbidden land, making this piece of semi-dimensional space support longer. some!
The semi-dimensional space is solid and indestructible like a barrier.
The fighting outside is getting more and more fierce. The seven real wonderland powerhouses of the Wind Clan are not good stubbles. Not only did they use the true fairy magic weapon, even some taboo techniques came down, one by one. The palm prints were shot down in the air, and several mottled cracks appeared on the body of the Buddha statue.
The Buddha statue was damaged, and the true immortal of the Wind Clan did not get better. The three-headed demon's body knelt down in front of the Buddha statue suddenly recovered, and suddenly attacked the true immortal of the Wind Clan. The three-headed demon teamed up and shot a blue dragon. Ying, Qinglong Xiangtian swooped down, and directly exploded a real fairy of the Wind Race to the flesh and blood, and the soul was scattered!
The eight true immortals of the wind clan fell two!
With the cooperation of the three true fairyland monsters, the Buddha statue vaguely gained the upper hand again!
"It seems that my piece of space debris is worth it!"
Luo Daoyi grinned.
Although the space debris is precious, it is nothing compared to a small life.
The true immortal of the wind clan fights against the Buddha statue, and consumes their hole cards between each other. The longer they persist in the half-dimensional space, the greater the consumption of both sides.
After a few more breaths, this Buddha statue once again made three big Buddhist handprints. He opened the sky with one palm and shattered the ground, playing the power of opening the world!
The true immortals of the Wind Clan are already less than seven, it is difficult to form the Big Dipper array, under this palm print, it is difficult to resist!
With a bang, another true fairy of the Wind Clan fell. He was beaten into meatloaf and his death was extremely miserable!
"You wait for the demons to offend the majesty of my Buddha. If you put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha, you may be able to pay for your sins and not die!"
The Buddha opened his mouth, he did not rush to kill, but gave the remaining five true immortals of the Wind Clan a room for reversal!
"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot? Being transformed by you demon monk and becoming your puppet is different from death! Since there is no way to survive, you might as well kill!"
Xuan Zang, who had never made a move, finally made a move at this time, and he appeared behind the Buddha statue with a thorn in his hand.
Xuan Zang deserves to be the king of assassins of the Wind Clan. Even though the dark stealth technique has been broken, the method of this figure change is still extremely skillful.
He appeared behind the Buddha statue, a black thorn chasing his soul!
With a click, the cone stabbed a hole with a radius of three centimeters behind the direction!
"evil creature!"
The Buddha turned around and slapped a palm again. The Buddha's light shone in all directions, confining Xuan Zang's figure, leaving him no chance to escape!
"It's better for jade to be broken than for tiles! Give me a burst!"
Xuan Zang's eyes widened, and he roared, the source of his body exploded, turning into a raging fire and engulfing the Buddha statue.
The Buddha image was injured again, and there were eight more cracks on his body.
At this moment, the Buddha statue was cracked and mottled, and it no longer looked like it was just now.
"This Xuanzhang is ruthless! At the critical moment, the Buddha statue that used his clone as a bomb to kill! This Xuanzhang is not weak in nature, but also self-destructs its origin. The general true celestial peak just now is bombed to immortality. Seriously injured! That is to say, the body of this Buddha statue is strong, so that it can survive, otherwise, at the moment of Xuan Zang, this battle will be completely over!"
Fang Yue couldn't help sighing, no matter what ethnic group, there is no shortage of ruthless people. This Xuan Zang clone is not an ordinary clone, it is the origin of the deity that casts Echeng! Although, in principle, this kind of clone can be reborn and repaired if it is supported by treasures after it explodes, but the cost is definitely a staggering figure!
"This Wind Clan is cruel enough, but their losses this time are also big enough! The three true celestial beings have fallen. I don't know how much resources they need to spend and how much they will wait for watching movies before they can cultivate another one! And this mysterious god, he Self-destruction is easy, but recovery is difficult! He wants to restore the two clones, at least he needs to consume the resources to cultivate two true immortals! In this way, the wind clan is equivalent to losing five true fairyland in this round. The strong!"
Fang Yue said in a deep voice.
This Wind Race is his enemy, but also the life and death enemy of Human Race.
The wind race is stronger than the human race.
And a declining wind clan can let people lose a lot of constraints.
Powerful people above the real fairyland are the same for any ethnic group and cannot be easily cultivated.
The powerhouses of this series are the pillars of the clan, and the one who died will be one less.
"If these eight true immortals died here even with the Xuan Zong, it would be painful for the Wind Clan! The eight true immortals also said that they can be dispatched to this mountain and river forbidden land to be responsible for hunting and killing my human Tianjiao. , Must be people who have exhausted their potential, they have not much potential for improvement, or the cost of raising their realm again is too great, so they will be regarded as hunters and sent to this mountain and river forbidden land. Among them, it's not easy to say that when they received this task, the Wind Clan was ready for the fall of these eight people! But Xuan Zang is different, Xuan Zang is the king of assassins, and has made great progress. Potential, if he reaches the level of true fairyland, perhaps even a strong person who has just entered the spiritual fairyland will dare to assassinate! This mysterious is the future of the wind clan, the hope of the wind clan, if he died here, for the wind clan It will be an irreparable loss!"
Luo Daoyi's eyes faintly showed excitement.
The wind tribe was one of the culprits when the Luo family was destroyed.
He can't handle the murderer, but he can see the wind clan's powerhouse fall one by one, and his heart is extremely happy!
Compared with Fang Yue, Luo Daoyi hated the Feng Clan more deeply!
"I am waiting for the old, and there is no room for much improvement. I hope that Master Xuan Zang can stand out from the encirclement, save his life, and serve my Feng Clan in the future!"
At this time, the eyes of a true fairy from the Wind Clan also showed a decisive look.
He understands that they are at a disadvantage in the current situation, and ordinary methods can no longer stand out.
For the present plan, the best choice is to die together and consume the combat power of this Buddha statue. If the three great monsters die in battle, perhaps this mysterious creature still has hope of breaking through!
The true immortal of the Wind Clan appeared in front of the big demon with a human head and a snake body with lightning speed.
With a bang, the true immortal of the Wind Clan originated from the explosion, and fell instantly, and at the same time, he also went to Huangquan with the big demon with the head of the snake god!
At the same time, the other two true immortals of the Wind Race also chose to blew themselves and fell together with the other two great monsters.
Of the eight true immortals of the Wind Clan, only two remained in a blink of an eye.
The Buddha statue is also in dilapidated condition, and both sides are in a situation of losing both sides.
"Unexpectedly, the final result would be like this..."
Fang Yue said unexpectedly.
He did plan to make a profit this time, but he didn't expect the Feng Clan to be so decisive and decisive that he would save the life of Tianjiao in the clan at all costs.