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Chapter 355

Ancestor Zhentong tore his teeth and cursed Fang Yang in the air.

Taoist Guanglie is his true disciple, and he is already close to the late stage of Jindan. I am afraid it will not be too difficult to achieve Nascent Soul cultivation in the future.

However, such a disciple was directly killed by Fang Yang, which not only affected the inheritance of his Taoism, but also affected his power in the sect.

"Old man, have you scolded me enough?" Fang Yang complained.

"Your blind disciple Lao Shizi, how dare you attack me without any hesitation!"

"It's okay if such an unwise person dies. If you want to stand up for him, you don't have to risk yourself and end up dead."

Fang Yang said calmly.

"Hmph... You are a bastard who doesn't know how to live or die. You are so arrogant even when you are about to die!"

A strange woman with heavy makeup jumped out from the formation cloud.

This woman had an evil look in her eyes, she was wearing a blue robe and stared at Fang Yang and shouted.

"We will not let you die happily today. We will definitely let you be buried with the entire Lingya tribe, no, with the barbarians from a thousand miles around!"

This person is naturally the ancestor Zhenkui, one of the top ten Yuanying monks in Luoyun Mountain.

She has a close relationship with her second senior brother, Zhentong Patriarch, and the two of them usually work together.

Even the top ranked Ancestor Zhengui has to avoid three points, and will let it go as long as it does not involve principles.

This also caused the two of them to become more lawless.

"You want me to be buried with you? I told you, don't risk yourself!"

Fang Yang still looked indifferent, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll.

Obviously Fang Yang regarded Zhentong and Zhenkui's threats as monkey tricks.

Therefore, the two of them were already furious.

You must know that Patriarch Zhentong is a monk in the late stage of Yuanying, and Patriarch Zhenkui has also reached the peak of the middle stage of Yuanying, and is not far from the late stage of Yuanying.

Moreover, this time they also pulled in all directions and found three junior brothers in the Nascent Soul stage: Zhenxu, Zhenhuan, and Zhenlei.

The three of them are also in the early and middle stages of Nascent Soul cultivation.

In their view, even the peak Nascent Soul monks would give way to such a powerful force, otherwise they would surely die.

"Okay, okay! You are indeed a bastard who doesn't know how to advance or retreat!" Ancestor Zhenkui laughed angrily, his face full of murderous intent.

"Senior brother, wait until I take care of this little bastard!" As he said this, a black handkerchief appeared in the hand of Patriarch Zhenkui.

She threw it into the air and instantly coordinated with the formation to cause lightning, thunder, and heavy rain.

"Master, be careful, this is the art of Sword Rain! That cloud handkerchief is called Ten Thousand Swords Cloud Handkerchief. It contains great sword energy. If you are not careful, you will be pierced by Ten Thousand Swords!"

Liu Zhe and Jian Ou had sincerely attached themselves to each other and immediately warned them.

I saw that under the control of Ancestor Zhenkui, the rain falling in the formation contained sword energy.

Every sword energy has been blessed by the huge Luo Yun Sky-covering Formation.

The activation of such a formation is no less than the action of several Nascent Soul cultivators.

"The monks in Blue Wind Continent are very good at refining weapons and formations. I'm afraid they are only lacking in the method of refining alchemy!"

Facing Ancestor Zhenkui's full force to kill Fang Yang, he didn't show much panic, but took off into the air and flew into the rain of swords.

Fang Yang didn't even use the Qingque Lingri Sword, and started to fight in the rain of swords.

Fang Yang felt the powerful sword energy released from Wanjian Yunpa, and accidentally had some insights in his heart.

The Heaven Stealing Illustration in his body began to operate automatically, and began to continuously steal the power of Heaven contained in these exquisite sword techniques.

Liu Zhe and Jian Ou have quickly used spiritual voice transmission to tell them what they know about the origin of this object.

It is said that this Wanjian Yunpa is a treasure passed down by a senior Luo Yunshan who failed to reach the stage of becoming a god.

It is said that the senior has extremely high skills and is one of the few swordsmen.

That senior was just too cruel and cruel. When he advanced to the stage of becoming a god, he was already about to succeed, but at the last moment, he triggered his inner demons.

The calamity of inner demons caused him to be in a trance. In the end, he just missed the bottleneck and died.

But the sword energy and sword intention he cultivated were finally incorporated into this Ten Thousand Swords Cloud Pagoda.

The swordsmanship contained in this Ten Thousand Swords Cloud Handkerchief is comparable to that of a swordsman in the God Transformation Stage.

If an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, let alone resist, encounters such a huge sword suppression, I am afraid that they will not be able to mobilize even a trace of resistance, and will end up being killed by random swords.

However, the sword that absorbed the spiritual ring in Fang Yang's hand transformed into giant pythons that transformed into sword energy, spinning in the sky.

To outsiders, it seemed that Fang Yang was struggling to resist the terrifying sword intent in Wanjian Yunpa.

Seeing this scene, Ancestor Zhentong and Ancestor Zhenkui had a proud smile on their faces.

"This little bastard is so ignorant that he thinks our Wanjian Yunpa is an ordinary psychic treasure!"

Ancestor Zhen Kui showed a cold smile on his lips and said arrogantly.

"Although Wanjian Yun Luopa is a top-grade psychic treasure, the sword intent of a monk in the transformation stage of the gods contained in it cannot be resisted by even a low-grade psychic treasure! The little bastard's attempt to resist it with a mid-grade treasure is simply

joke!"

However, Fang Yang's sword power changed, and his eyes even closed for a moment.

At this moment, the Catalog of Stealing Heaven in Fang Yang's body was suddenly in motion.

"I don't know why there is such a powerful sword intention in this Cloud-breaking Handkerchief, but since my "Pictures of Stealing the Sky" can even steal the secrets of heaven, I naturally won't let go of these sword intentions!"

Several giant pythons transformed by Fang Yang's sword energy began to spin continuously.

At the same time, Fang Yang activated the Way of Stealing Heaven, and a strange wave of spiritual power began to appear on his body.

All of a sudden, the sword rain that filled the sky seemed to have lost its direction. Although Fang Yang was in front of him, the sword rain and Jian Yi could no longer find him.

In Fangyang Yuanying's Purple Mansion, Yuanying also began to change at this time, gradually forming a giant sword.

For a moment, Fang Yang's breath seemed to turn into a sword.

In the Ten Thousand Sword Cloud Pagoda, Fang Yang's aura became consistent with the sword rain in the sky because he had stolen the sword's intention.

Therefore, the sword formation thought that Fang Yang was of the same kind as them, and these sword intentions lost their target.

But Fang Yang began to deliberately absorb the sword intent, and these sword intent began to merge into the sword-shaped Nascent Soul in Fang Yang's body.

"How...how is it possible...he is absorbing the sword intent contained in the Wanjian Yunpa...This is impossible, not even the ancestors of the God Transformation Stage can do it..."

Ancestor Zhenkui was shocked.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed the scene before him.

Just like a person in a flame, he will definitely be resisted and burned by the flames.

And Fang Yang seemed to change into a flame, merge with the original flame, and then absorb the power of other flames.

"No, Second Senior Brother, I feel that Wan Jianyunpa's sword intent is disappearing rapidly!" Ancestor Zhenkui screamed.

"I'm afraid that this thing may even change ownership in a short time. Please think of a way!" Ancestor Zhenkui shouted with pale face.

"Otherwise, even if we keep this object, without the sword intent comparable to that of a monk in the transformation stage, the Wanjian Yunpa will be worthless!"

Because Patriarch Zhenkui was fully controlling Wanjian Yunpa, he had no choice but to ask Patriarch Zhentong and the others for help.

"Hmph, three junior brothers, let's use our unique moves to kill this alien species!"

Ancestor Zhentong understood the value of this Ten Thousand Sword Cloud Pagoda, and immediately joined forces with Zhenxu, Zhenhuan, and Zhenlei to take action.

"Such a bastard must be killed!" Zhen Lei Ancestor was the first to express his stance, with traces of lightning gleaming from his body.

He immediately poured all his true energy into the formation.

In an instant, the aura of destruction in Luo Yun's sky-covering formation became even more solemn.

"That's right, if such a bitch is not killed as soon as possible, what will happen to Luo Yunshan's face if word spreads about it, and the resistance forces in other places will probably turn their backs one after another!"

"If we don't kill this idiot, our sect, Luo Yunshan, will be uneasy in the future!" Ancestor Zhenhuan also echoed.

In an instant, a black beam of light formed on the three of them, which contained a terrifying aura of destruction and bombarded Fang Yang.

Fang Yang's Sky-Suppressing Order flew out directly and formed a huge shield around him!

"Boom boom boom..."

There were three loud noises. Although Fang Yang resisted the attack, he was knocked back several feet.

Even though the Hongtian Zhenshan Order's defense is amazing, if they continue to attack, Fang Yang may still be injured.

He is currently controlling the way of stealing the sky, and it will be very troublesome if he is injured.

"Boss Fang is becoming more and more arrogant now. When fighting, he even dares to learn something!"

He Dong shook his head helplessly.

However, He Dong was already prepared at this time.

"You guys who bully the minority by bullying, don't think that we two brothers are afraid of you today!"

He Dong patted the storage bag, and a row of giant cannons filled with spiritual stone shells appeared in front of him. He immediately activated his true energy to inject it into them.

"Haha... It seems that this little bastard's accomplice is also a coward, thinking that he wants to deal with us with some tattered iron lumps!" Zhen Lei Ancestor said with a smile.

"I used my spiritual sense to investigate. These things are only top-grade spiritual weapons. They are not even low-grade psychic treasures. It is ridiculous to think of using them to deal with us..." Zhenhuan Ancestor said nonchalantly.

Of course these monks would not know what He Dong brought out.

In fact, this thing was designed by Ho Tung and carefully refined by Zhang Lin.

It is a country-preserving spiritual cannon specially prepared by the Yanmu Fairy Kingdom in order to guard against the encirclement and attack by the major East China Sea forces led by the old monsters like Liuli Immortal Ancestor.

This Zhenguo Spirit Cannon is very powerful, but its range is not far enough.

Therefore, they are used to protect the capital of Yanmu Fairy Kingdom.

But later, Fang Yang and the others made a series of calculations. In the end, these national-suppressing spirit cannons were not used, and Liuli Immortal Ancestor was tricked to death by Fang Yang.

The power of each of these spiritual cannons is comparable to the strength of a Nascent Soul monk's full blow.

He Dong took out ten national-defense cannons at once and activated them immediately.

However, the true Taoists are indeed ignorant, and of course they will not understand the dangers involved.

They are still trying to attack Fang Yang and protect Wan Jianyunpa.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

In just an instant, the shells of the Zhenguo Spirit Cannon launched by He Dong roared out, charging towards the Zhen Dao people.

"Hmph, the spiritual weapon just wants to attack us? This bitch is just wishful thinking!" The true channeler showed disdain.

With a wave of their sleeves, the Nascent Soul cultivators controlled the Luo Yun Covering Sky Formation to roll out thick black cloud-like body-protecting aura, intending to create a protective barrier.

The defensive capabilities of Luo Yun's sky-covering formation are inherently strong, and it is indeed very difficult to break them.

This is also the reason why Zhentong people are full of confidence and have no scruples about the "iron knot" used by Ho Tung.

However, the next moment, the true channel person regretted it to the extreme!

"Boom... Bang..." There was a loud noise, and the thick black defensive fog was shattered by the Zhenguo Spirit Cannon.

The entire Luo Yun Covering the Sky Formation began to vibrate tremendously.

Then "Rumble..."

There was another loud noise, and the formation that the True Channel people were proud of was shattered into a big hole.

The five Nascent Soul cultivators from Luo Yun Mountain were all blown upside down.

(As for what everyone has reminded me, herding sheep is more dangerous. I actually have a plan and plan to explain it later. Now that everyone has thought of it, I will write down the reasons in the near future.)


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