Mr. Xiong stood not far away, standing like a human being. His short arms were folded in front of his chest, humming and not bothering to curl his lips.
"Pretending...it's really pretense. Why do you have to show off even when you cast a spell casually? I have to find an opportunity to correct this bad habit of Mr. Fu's, so as not to always steal my limelight! Humph.
"
Yashu next to it had a look of horror on her face, her eyes widened, staring at the black mana blade in Fu Yang's hand!
Down, down, chop!
Seeing that there was still about ten feet above the ground covered with dead branches and leaves, the terrifying "Ghost Prajna Blade" seemed to have struck an invisible barrier.
clang!!!
There was a metal trembling sound that was so irritating that people's eardrums hurt, as if it was chopping on an astonishingly thick metal wall. The black giant blade that was more than ten feet long bounced back into the air for a distance. The terrifying wind pressure and
The Gang Qi shock wave spread in all directions in the shape of a cloud ring.
Bang bang bang...
It directly crushed all the surrounding rocks, cracked the ground, and the scene was horrifying.
And at the place where the black giant blade was blocked, a strange black door emerged out of thin air, with a large number of densely packed ancient Siamese characters engraved on it. It flickered on and off, releasing a long-lasting aura.
This is where the mountain gate of the Siam Supernatural Alliance is located, and its defense is extremely strong.
However, at this moment, several cracks as wide as fingers appeared on the black door, and they were spreading in all directions.
However, Yashu still let out a long breath...
She thought to herself: "This expert is so powerful! He actually used all his strength to forcefully break a crack in the alliance's ancient Siamese witchcraft formation. The strength is so fierce that it is simply unbelievable. However, this should be
Did he use all his strength? Such a ferocious spell must be used once in a short period of time. It seems that he can't open it... Oh my god! How could it be possible?"
Because this is Fu Yang's strongest strength, Yashu was shocked and interrupted again before her thoughts were over!
Because the black giant blade that was bounced high by the so-called "Ancient Siamese Witch Gate Formation" was held tightly by Fu Yang and slashed down from the air toward the black gate again!
And this time, the power seems not to have weakened, but has become stronger.
Boom boom boom boom!
Fu Yang used his right hand transformed from ghost armor to hold the "Ghost Prajna Giant Blade" and continuously slashed the black door from top to bottom, making an earth-shattering roar.
After seven or eight such fierce chops, the black door finally couldn't hold it anymore.
Bang!
The whole thing exploded directly, and a large amount of black rubble flew out in all directions. At the same time, there were also a large number of unconscious ghosts and ghosts flying out from under the base of the gate, scurrying around like headless flies.
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It turns out that when the "Ancient Siamese Witch Gate Array" was being built, a lot of souls were needed for sacrifice. It looked like there were hundreds of them.
Seeing this, Fu Yang raised his head and laughed boldly.
"Hahaha! Are these nutritional supplements for my warm-up exercise?"
As he said that, he directly pointed the mysterious beast's mouth in the palm of his right hand at the evil spirits flying everywhere, sucked them all in, and swallowed them all.
Zheng Na clenched her little fists and looked at Fu Yang, her eyes shining with admiration: "Wow! Brother Fu Yang is so powerful. I will become so strong in the future!"
Fu Yang rubbed her little head: "After I take you back to China, practice hard. When you grow up, you will become as powerful as me."
As for Yashu, who still had a sense of luck just now, she was completely dumbfounded, with a sluggish expression. Her heart stirred up a storm: "This man...how strong is his true fighting power! Could it be that he can really do it alone?"
Are you going to fight against the entirety of our alliance?!"
Her confidence in the Siam Supernatural Alliance has begun to waver.
And as the ancient Siamese Wumen Formation shattered, the surrounding scene began to change. It was like a curtain was torn open all at once. Some of the forests in the distance disappeared, and a long and narrow passage similar to a canyon appeared. At the end
There is a faint light coming out. It feels a bit like the Chinese Peach Blossom Spring.
"Let's go in and take a look. See if this Siamese Supernatural Alliance is sensible. If you are willing to honestly call out the villain Banzhuang, it will be better. Otherwise..."
Fu Yang held Zheng Na's little hand, a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
At the same time, just as Fu Yang and others were heading towards the headquarters of the Siam Supernatural Alliance, Banzhuang, who had escaped with the help of a powerful magic weapon when Fu Yang was not paying attention, returned here before them.
In fact, the headquarters of the Siam Supernatural Alliance is built in a valley between two mountains. It is in the shape of a long strip from front to back.
The front is where some low-level members live and work, the middle is some conference halls, training venues, etc., and then there is the "cave" where the alliance's senior leaders and elders live.
All in all, it is a bit of a copycat of the sectarian model of China. The name is based on ancient Thai legends, and it is called Ramajan Valley.
At this moment, in the deepest part of Ramajan Valley, inside the hall of a classic ancient Thai palace-style building. Panzhuang, who was still in shock, was standing in the center of the hall, saying something loudly.
In front of him were seven wooden seats arranged in a fan shape. Six people were sitting on them now - because the second chair from the left was empty. That was supposed to be Bai Lazhu's seat!
"Elders, you must make the decision for Bai Lao and Sakna. The other party is too arrogant and vicious. Our Siam Supernatural Alliance is being slapped in the face by others outside."
Banzhuang's voice was excited and his eyes were filled with tears. He completely lost the shame and arrogance he had when facing the weak. Instead, he acted like an aggrieved daughter-in-law, making her case in front of the elders of the alliance.
boom!
A bald man sitting in the middle stomped a tall ax in his hand, his eyes were gloomy, and he said angrily: "Stop crying, talk to me, tell me clearly. What's going on."
His name is Samutu, and he is the head of the seven elders of the Siamese Supernatural Alliance! He practices ancient Thai fighting methods. Not only is his physical body extremely strong and rock-hard, but his spell attacks are also not weak. He is good at attacking and killing, and he is indomitable.
He once single-handedly used the terrain to eliminate more than a hundred armed mercenaries hired by hostile forces to besiege him. He also once secretly sneaked into the Thai King's Palace alone, stole many royal treasures, and even blackmailed members of the royal family!
He is definitely a powerful and daring person.
So he sat in the middle of the seven seats, three on each side, and his status gradually decreased from the center to the sides. (First update)