As the golden light of the big seal in Fang Yang's hand continued to shine, countless runes appeared in the golden light.
In just an instant, these runes were like flowers falling from the sky, accompanied by golden light.
The golden runes easily penetrated Po Feng's protective aura and kept falling on Po Feng's body.
Po Feng felt the burning pain from these golden runes falling on his body.
"Ah..." Po Feng howled in pain.
"How is it possible? What kind of magic is this? What kind of magic is this..." Po Feng kept howling.
However, facing the invasion of these runes, he felt increasingly strong pressure.
The power of law contained in these runes caused the spiritual power in his body to be continuously suppressed. You must know that these golden runes were made by Fang Yang after he understood the seal of the earth, stole the secrets in it, and refined it with the fairy weapon in his hand.
Magical Laws.
As a result, Po Feng, whose cultivation had reached the peak of becoming a god, was instantly suppressed by the sealing law contained in the runes.
At this time, Po Feng was very scared.
"No... we can't go on like this..." Po Feng forced himself to calm down.
"If this continues, I will be suppressed by all my spiritual power and become a useless person!" At this time, Po Feng's mana operation had begun to stagnate.
Then Po Feng's hands trembled and he quickly took out a red jade talisman.
This red jade talisman is very bright in color and is engraved with a sacred bird spreading its wings and about to fly.
Po Feng then recited a mysterious mantra.
"Spirit of the Suzaku, drink my blood, and the essence of Lihuo, burn for eternity!" In an instant, a powerful fire attribute aura appeared on the red jade talisman.
This object is an inherited treasure obtained from the royal family of the Suzaku Dynasty after Po Feng and others invaded the Suzaku Dynasty.
It is said that the soul of Suzaku was sealed in this jade talisman. At this time, Po Feng's seven orifices began to bleed, and then the jade talisman began to absorb Po Feng's hard work.
"Buzz..." sound.
A powerful firelight emanated from the jade pendant, as if there was a power about to come out.
In an instant, Fang Yang's golden light was slightly blocked.
In the firelight, it seemed that a huge Suzaku phantom was about to rise.
After the golden light was blocked, the runes could not land, and the space fluctuations surrounding Po Feng began to ripple.
Po Feng was overjoyed. He did not expect his Vermilion Bird Talisman to defeat Fang Yang. He only hoped that it could withstand the golden light for a moment, giving him a chance to escape.
"Qiang..." At this moment, a phoenix roar came from the sky.
As the saying goes, "The phoenix flies and sings in harmony," the one who makes the sound is the ice phoenix Fang Bingbing.
It seemed that Fang Bingbing was very disgusted with the aura in the red jade talisman. White flames immediately spurted out from Fang Bingbing's mouth, and these cold flames rolled up the golden runes and attacked the Suzaku shadow.
As soon as the two came into contact in the air, a terrifying tearing sound was heard.
Two extreme forces are constantly fighting.
You must know that Suzaku is a divine beast of fire, while Fang Bingbing is an ice divine beast born in extreme cold. Naturally, fire and water are incompatible.
When the Suzaku flames fought with Fang Bingbing's extremely cold ice flames, Po Feng struggled to break out of the golden light's suppression range.
Seeing this scene, Fang Yang smiled coldly.
Fang Yang was seen holding a seal in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.
This sword cut through the void, came out directly from Po Feng's side, and struck directly at his head.
Such a cruel sword made Po Feng pale in shock, and he immediately threw another golden Ruyi.
This Ruyi is also a top-grade defensive spiritual treasure.
A sound of "Dang..." was heard as Ruyi was knocked away, and Po Feng fell into the golden runes again.
Because the Suzaku phantom was entangled by Fang Bingbing, it could no longer help Po Feng. In an instant, more and more golden runes continued to fall on him.
These runes became more and more powerful, and even began to invade his soul.
Po Feng knew that he was in extreme danger, so he took out a golden talisman and kept asking for help.
"Master, save me, Master, save me..."
As a disciple of the Holy Ancestor, he also has the life-protecting talisman of the Holy Ancestor Fulang.
He immediately used this to channel the spiritual thoughts of Saint Ancestor Fulang.
In fact, Xianyun Zhanyun also has this talisman on her body.
However, she fought with Fang Yang at that time, and was killed by Fang Yang with the Five Elements Great Sword Talisman. She did not have time to call for help with the talisman.
As Po Feng called for help, the talisman in his hand instantly burst out with a powerful force.
Along with a terrifying aura, a young man's shadow appeared above Po Feng's head.
The shadow exuded majestic power and instantly blocked the golden light.
The young man's sharp eyebrows and starry eyes stared straight at Fang Yang, and his aura of scorning the world gave people a sense of oppression.
"Who are you? How dare you hurt my disciple!" The young man's voice shook with fear.
Even if it is just a divided soul, the powerful power will make the surrounding space rules tremble.
"This person is Po Feng's master, isn't he Saint Ancestor Fulang..." At this time, both Mu Wanyan and Mu Hongyun couldn't help but feel frightened.
You must know that as one of the three monks in the Void Refining Realm, Saint Ancestor Fulang can be said to be a legendary existence.
Even if it comes as a separate soul, it is enough to give people an unparalleled shock.
Because generally speaking, the peak of spiritual transformation is already the highest level of cultivation within the rules of the mortal world. If they become Void Refining monks and can still stay in the lower realm, it means that they are heaven-defying existences.
When Fang Yang saw the ghost of Saint Ancestor Fulang, he smiled coldly and said, "Are you Saint Ancestor Fulang?"
"I can't believe that you, a dignified cultivator of the Void Realm, would secretly use the soul-splitting technique to parasitize the souls of your disciples!"
"Split soul parasitism?" As soon as he said this, Po Feng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Mu Hongyun and Mu Wanyan were also frightened when they heard this.
The spell of soul-splitting parasitism is extremely vicious. It is tantamount to turning his disciple into a puppet, which can be taken away at any time.
Obviously Po Feng is just a pawn of Holy Ancestor Fulang.
Po Feng, who thought it was just a life-saving charm given to him by his master, was shocked when Fang Yang woke him up.
"Then my apprentice, I can deal with it how I want to deal with it. It's not up to you to point fingers!"
Saint Ancestor Fulang did not hide it, but directly asked the doubts in his heart: "Who are you? Did you also kill my disciple Zhan Yun?"
Fang Yang smiled and said: "Zhan Yun discovered your conspiracy at that time, saying that you controlled your disciples, deliberately caused a war, and used your disciples to provoke various dynasties. She begged me to kill her because she didn't want to be manipulated anymore..."
Fang Yang's words were half true and half false, but they made Po Feng's heart shake.
"You..." Saint Ancestor Fulang's split soul was furious, because Zhan Yun died in such a strange way that he didn't know how to argue for a while.
At this moment, the golden light of the golden seal in Fang Yang's hand suddenly became strong, and the huge power of the fairy spirit directly oppressed the divided soul of Saint Ancestor Fulang.
"You... young man, you don't respect martial ethics, and you carry out a sneak attack!" Old Monster Fu Lang was furious.
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