"it is good!"

The mosquito person answered in a deep voice.

"I heard that Fang Yue, a human being, has extraordinary talents and supreme talents. I don't know if it is actually difficult to match under the reputation or it is indeed the case!"

Feng Yuan's attitude was arrogant, he didn't really see Fang Yue in his eyes.

At the level of the leader, it's just an ant, no matter how strong it is, how can it be comparable to him!

The 4th and 5th floor of the true fairyland that Fang Yue can have is good fortune!

Saying that he could have a fight with himself, Feng Yuan actually had 10,000 unbelief in his heart!

"In this case, please enlighten His Highness Fengyuan!"

Fang Yue showed a confident smile, as bright as the spring sun, but not dazzling.

Feng Yuan suddenly punched, his figure divided into nine!

What the wind travels is a pure road of wind!

"The seventh floor of the Avenue of Wind!"

Fang Yue immediately judged this Feng Yuan's understanding of the Avenue of Wind.

Fang Yue didn't have much research on the Avenue of Wind, but he was extremely sensitive to the fluctuations of the power of rules.

Void Fairyland, the seventh floor of the Avenue of Wind, the level of understanding of this law, in the same realm, Feng Yuan is indeed considered a leader!

Unfortunately, he met Fang Yue.

"Thunderbolt!"

Fang Yue doesn't care how many clones you are, but under Thunder's indiscriminate attack, all are scum.

Hundreds of thousands of thunders broke through the air, and each thunder contained an irresistible power of destruction.

A thunder, a real dragon!

This thunder is like a prison, with nowhere to escape, nowhere to hide!

Feng Yuan's three clones quickly shattered. These three clones were only made by the element of wind, possessing about 10% of the combat power of the deity. If they encounter ordinary enemies, perhaps these three clones can still parry one or two.

But when encountering Fang Yue's Lei Ting Wanjun's unreasonable indiscriminate attack, this incarnation of the wind element can only act as cannon fodder, and be annihilated in an instant!

"Nine levels of law! This Fang Yue hides his strength!"

When Feng Yan saw this scene, he was taken aback for a moment, and then shouted loudly to remind him.

People are worse than heaven!

Originally, the rumor believed that even if Fang Yue was talented, after all, this realm was too weak, and Mid-Autumn Festival was not Fengyuan's opponent.

But the expert will know if there is any!

Fang Yue's mastery is the power of the Nineth Floor of Thunder, in the rank, Feng Yuan crushed with absolute superiority.

"The clone is one, the **** of wind!"

Feng Yuan sees it and unites the remaining six clones with the deity.

The aura of his deity rose several times in an instant, and a vague figure appeared behind Feng Yuan, which would be the projection of an ancestor of the Feng clan!

"Wind Slash!"

The figure behind Feng Yuan waved his palm slightly and turned into a palm knife, slashing straight towards Fang Yue.

There is a mighty force in this palm knife, which is infinitely powerful!

The **** of wind is the secret technique that wind is far from disadvantaged.

This **** of wind is the projection of a powerful man in the Great Luo realm of his ancestor. Although this projection is limited by Feng Yuan's own carrying capacity and cannot display all his strength, the other party's experience and understanding of the law are not It's so wonderful that it's definitely not comparable to that of ordinary true immortals!

"It turns out to be calling the ancestors. No wonder you are so arrogant. It's a pity that your ancestors' ability to comprehend the Avenue of Wind has never reached the level of Dzogchen!"

Fang Yue was not afraid, he punched out, and the void of true dragons rose into the air, and the shadows of 36 true dragons suddenly floated into the air!

"The avenue is complete, the fist of the earth!"

Fang Yue summoned the power of Dzogchen's Great Dao of Earth into the phantom of thirty-six true dragons.

Every phantom of the true dragon was integrated into the power of the Great Road of Earth. With this punch, the mountains and rivers were turbulent, and the earth was broken!

"The Avenue is complete! Impossible!"

Feng Yan couldn't help but startled, he was stunned. round.

Great Dao Consummation is the legendary level, even most of the great Luojing level powerhouses have never reached this level!

However, Feng Yan also inferred that Feng Yuan would definitely not be able to take such a punch.

Not to mention that the Dao in terms of the Great Dao's Consummation is suppressed, and the power of the 36 true dragons alone has exceeded the limit that most true immortals can bear.

Feng Yuan is also a Tianjiao and a master, but his power limit has reached the power of nine true dragons!

The power of the nine true dragons is more than enough to deal with most true celestial peaks, but what he encountered was Fang Yue's physical body, which had absolute crushing power on him!

"The sky is falling! The earth is gone!"

Feng Yan suddenly appeared in front of Feng Yuan. He waved the scepter in his hand and displayed the supernatural power of the spiritual fairyland level.

The scene in front of Fang Yue suddenly changed!

The battlefield of ten thousand races, which was originally a beautiful landscape, has become a world-destroying scene at this moment!

The sky is broken, the mountains and rivers are shattered, the stars are falling, the sun and the moon are dark!

All kinds of pressure are superimposed on Fang Yue's body, making Fang Yue feel as if he can't breathe!

The power of the spirit immortal is so powerful, this is completely the existence of two levels of true immortal.

Under the coercion of the spiritual fairyland, Fang Yue's original tenth-level power can only barely exert 70%. This is an absolute suppression among life levels. If it weren't for Fang Yue's path of cultivating all methods, life level If it is much higher than the ordinary master realm, if it encounters this kind of coercion of the spiritual fairy realm, it may be directly ashamed and there is no ability to resist at all!

The real dragon leaped into the sky and shattered everything.

The coercion of the spirit fairyland level could suppress Fang Yue, but it could not suppress the strength of the punch that had already been thrown.

The illusion of the collapse of the wind and the earth is shattered.

And Fang Yue's **** power also dissipated!

"It's said that the juniors are fighting for the hegemony. Why do the rumors turn back?"

The mosquito man stood up, and he said to Feng Yan with a smile.

In the tone of the mosquito man, a questioning smell was extremely strong!

The truth is bad, but he pretends to be strong: "My Feng Clan's Tianjiao must not fall like this. In this battle, I can admit defeat for Feng Yuan. How about the two of you just stop?

"Would you like to let me stop here? What a reasonable Feng Clan, if I am defeated by Feng Yuan, will Feng Yuan let me make a living?"

Fang Yue is not afraid of rumor, even if his life level is not as good as rumor, he will be suppressed by the aura of the spirit fairy, but even if only 70% of his strength remains, Fang Yue may not be afraid of such rumor.

"Then what do you want? Is it because you want to kill you and wait?"

Feng Yan has become more and more powerful, this world is originally weak.

Had it not been for the presence of the mosquitoes, he had no confidence in his heart that he could easily kill Fang Yue and others, he would have already started at this moment!

"Want to kill me? You should try it!"

Fang Yue snorted and said to Feng Yan: "Do you think that my battle with Feng Yuan is just to defeat him? You have a spiritual fairyland-level strong guardian, is it because you don't have it?"

"There are spirits?!"

After hearing the wind, his face changed slightly.

Because he saw Fang Yue behind, Tianmahou slowly walked over.

At this moment, Tianmahou smiled gently, like a harmless uncle next door.

But the rippling body of him is clearly the spirit of the fairyland level at the same level as Fengyan!

The spirits aura on Mohou's body was deeper and longer than that of Fengyan.

The two spirits appeared, and the pressure of rumors suddenly soared!

"Originally, I thought that I would only be able to meet the Wind Clan spirit fairy who kept my hand behind the Wind Clan, and kill a Liwei. I did not expect that I would meet one in this ten thousand race battlefield, and I just happened to be killed, letting the Wind Clan know It's amazing!"

Tianmahou has now returned to the level of entering the spiritual fairyland. In addition to his rich combat experience, he really fights, even if it is one-on-one, it may not be a rumored opponent. Now there are mosquitoes with the support of two people at the spiritual fairyland level. This rumor is absolutely hard to resist!

Feng Yan also revealed a gloomy color.

"It is said that the former strong of this human race cannot return, but now it may not be so from my opinion. Perhaps all this is a layout of the human race! If the masters of human race have never returned, then these people are jumping from the cracks in the rock Did it come out?"

Fengyan Yinjiu's gaze swept across Yuanfeng, Xuanzhen, and Tianmohou, and a horizontal thorn appeared in his heart, like a knuckle in his throat.

Just the rise of Fang Yue alone!

But now, one side of the human race has appeared one after another inexplicably strong.

If only Yuanfeng is alone, that's all.

The identity of his Abyssal Sword Demon may be Fang Yue's reinforcements from which he didn't know which corner he had invited.

But now, Xuanzhen and Tianmahou must be added. They are flesh reshaped by Fang Yue, and the aura in their bodies is a human race with a red root.

A true celestial being, a spiritual celestial being able to cultivate to this level did not rise from a tens of millions of fights, trampling on the bones of one strong man before he could reach his current position.

It is impossible for such a series of powerhouses to appear for no reason, which made Feng Yan's heart puzzled.

Human race, the reputation among the ten thousand races is originally cunning and sinister!

It is not an accident that the Human Race can make such a situation, attract the emperor into the urn, and then wipe out the enemy races of the Human Race!

"How can this kind of battle lose me a share?"

I don't know when, Fallen Qiansi has also returned, with a wicked smile on his mouth!

"Another strong man among true immortals!"

Feng Yan felt his heart beat for a while!

How could there be so many unremarkable feelings on the human side.

If it is said at this time that this is a reinforcement recruited by the Human Race or that it is a master of Xue Zang, then the rumors of killing are not believed!

Feng Yan looked at Fang Yue with an ugly face and said: "Fang Yue, your human race is really vicious! You used yourself as a bait to get me to be caught! This matter, I must report it to the Wind Clan. High-level, even if I die and fall, the news will spread throughout the ten thousand race battlefield!"

Feng Yan roared and roared.

However, Fang Yue's face showed a look of disdain.

"Guardian, you should try it! Since I dare to besiege you, I am not afraid that you will expose the cards in my hand!"

Fang Yue became more and more arrogant.

Under his feet, a group of blocks lit up.