"Is it really from the Heavenly Demon Clan? Impossible! How can the Heavenly Demon Clan sneak into the Holy Pattern Clan? Even if they want to launch a surprise attack, the target should not be us!" Zhengyang Saint Lord was shocked and thought.
"My name seems to have calmed him down." Fang Yu passed on his voice to Hong Yaozu beside him.
"This name is indeed domineering." Hong Yaozu replied.
"You are from the Demon Clan!?"
At this time, the Saint Master Zhengyang in the sky couldn't help but ask.
"It doesn't matter which ethnic group I come from, you just need to know... I need to kill you today." Fang Yu said, and his body rushed upwards.
"boom!"
Fang Yu's body ejected out like a rocket, sweeping out an extremely terrifying aura.
The Saint Master Zhengyang looked ugly, raised his right hand and a long halberd full of golden light condensed in his hand.
"Swoosh!"
Fang Yu rushed to the front and slammed a palm at the Saint Master Zhengyang.
The Saint Master Zhengyang held a long halberd in his hand and did not stab Fang Yu, but instead rotated it horizontally.
"boom!"
A whirlwind of golden light appeared like this, directly hitting Fang Yu who was approaching him.
Fang Yu's eyes were slightly stern, and he clamped his palms into a fist and smashed them out.
"Bang!"
A loud bang.
The power of the fist breaks the whirlwind in front of you!
But at this time, the body of the Saint Master Zhengyang had already flashed away from the original place.
Fang Yu turned his head and looked to the side.
"Swoosh!"
At this moment, another figure flashed out and came to the side of the Saint Lord Zhengyang.
It is the Three Holy Lord.
The two great saints looked at Fang Yu, their eyes full of solemnity.
"I heard that you have four great saints, and where are the other two?" Fang Yu turned around and asked.
"Bang! Bang!"
When Fang Yu was asking, two loud noises came from behind!
What followed were two sacred auras and the immortal power containing terrifying magic power!
Fang Yu turned around and clenched his left fist.
"call!"
The power of thousands of paths suddenly burst out, and the purple fist shone directly in front of him.
Among the immortal power that came in front of us were two extremely sharp blades!
"Bang Long! Bang Long..."
Fang Yu punched out and smashed these two fast-flying blades in the air!
The terrifying power exploded and spread around.
At this moment, the entire sky was shaking.
After the light dissipated, Fang Yu looked forward and saw two figures appearing on the left.
These two figures were like golden and silver statues all over their bodies, with no expression on their faces, only the Holy Pattern Clan marks on their foreheads were shining.
These two are the Saints of Gold and Silver!
At this point, all the four saints of the Holy Pattern Clan appeared, and they were located on the left and right sides of Fang Yu, forming a surround!
And behind them is the Holy Lord Mountain standing upwards towards the sky and shines brightly!
A continuous aura erupted from the Holy Lord Mountain and pressed towards Fang Yu.
In the face of this majestic aura, any creature appears extremely small.
But Fang Yu withstood the oppression of this aura, and in this oppressed state, he simply fought with the four great saints for two rounds.
"The strength of these saints should be at the eighth level of Hedao?" Fang Yu speculated in his heart.
He did not know the realm of the celestial fairy, so it was difficult for him to accurately infer the opponent's strength.
"No, master, they are not the eighth level of Hedao, they are the peak immortals of Hedao."
At this time, Jihan Zhizhi spoke and corrected Fang Yu's statement.
"The peak of Hedao... is an existence higher than the eighth level of Hedao?" Fang Yu asked.
"Yes, the peak of Hedao is the highest level within the realm of Hedao Tianxian." Jihan Zhilei replied, "Along the way, it is the realm of Open Source Tianxian with the open source."
"So that's it..." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes, turned his head, and glanced at the four saints on both sides.
Four peak immortals of the Tao.
After coming to Yunyun Continent, this should be the most powerful time for the opponent.
Moreover, it is more than one level stronger than the previous ones in Hedao!
"It should be interesting. Li Huoyu said before that existences above the open source celestial immortals are enough to control the spiritual energy of the Vulcan Realm. Then, these peak celestial immortals of the Tao should also be at a very high level." Fang Yu said in his heart
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"Bloodthirsty Demon! Today, our four great saints will definitely guard the Holy Lord Mountain to death and prevent you, the demon clan, from stepping into the Holy Lord Mountain!" The Sanhe Saint Lord spoke, his voice as if thunderous.
The Holy Lord Mountain is the holy mountain given to the Holy Pattern Clan by the Heavenly God Clan.
Based on the Holy Lord Mountain, the Holy Pattern Clan slowly developed to its current scale.
It can be said that the Holy Lord Mountain is the foundation of the Holy Pattern Clan and is an existence that is never allowed to be damaged!
Now, facing a demon clan... the importance must be magnified several times!
If a demon tribe enters the Holy Lord Mountain, then... it will be a shame for their entire Holy Pattern tribe!
If the Holy Lord Mountain is destroyed by a demon clan, then their Holy Pattern Clan will be engraved on the pillar of shame of the god clan!
Therefore, we must guard Mount Saint!
"Swoosh swish swish!"
At this moment, around the Holy Lord Mountain, there are still portals opening.
The figures of monks flashed out of the portal.
These monks... come from the major bloodlines in the northern and southern veins of the Holy Pattern Clan!
After receiving the highest alarm from the four great holy masters, they immediately set off to the Holy Master Mountain!
The members of every bloodline knew very well that no matter how they fought each other on weekdays, they were a small fight within the clan... But what they were facing today was a huge crisis that concerns the life and death of the entire Holy Pattern Clan!
Under such circumstances, no southern and northern veins are important.
Only by first solving this sudden appearance of demons can they have a future.
Otherwise, everything will lose its meaning!
"Swoosh swish swish..."
A large number of monks appeared from the portal.
There are many auras of celestial immortals emerging around the Holy Lord Mountain.
"The elites of the entire clan have been summoned, my god..."
At a distance, Hong Yaozu felt distressed as he looked at the monks emerging around him.
At this moment, the square feather in the sky seemed alone, completely surrounded by the Holy Pattern Clan.
This is to fight against a tribe of the gods with one's own strength!
Hong Yaozu had both fear and expectation in his heart.
On the one hand, he was afraid that Fang Yu would lose, so he would be killed as well.
But on the other hand, he wanted to see Fang Yu's true strength!
In his opinion, Fang Yu had never used all his strength.
Now, maybe you have the chance to see Fang Yu's full strength.
If you can really overturn the Holy Pattern Clan with your own strength...
"Brother, if you can really do it... Then I will really accept you as your elder brother. Even if you drive me away, I won't leave. I will be your younger brother, and I will pour tea and hand you water..." Hong Yaozu
Looking at Fang Yu's figure above the sky, he said in his heart.
"I've summoned so many subordinates to you for burial?" Fang Yu glanced around and smiled, "It's good that I won't go and clear it up later."
"The bloodthirsty demon... Our Holy Pattern Clan will never take a step back!" Zhengyang Saint Lord said in a cold voice, "You will see the united power of our Holy Pattern Clan!"