All the masters hidden in the thick fog appeared at the same time and had to fight Fang Yuan. To be honest, it was something that made Fang Yuan very handsome. To some extent, this represented everyone's affirmation of his strength. He felt that he called himself "invincible" and did not have the confidence at all. But what was unexpected was that Fang Yuan did not just think that he had the confidence. His arrogance was higher than everyone thought. When a low shout sounded, the green air around him had already covered dozens of feet of surrounding area. .

Then, a seven or eight feet long sutra bird flew out in the rolling green air, wrapped in lightning, and the scorching lightning made people dare not look directly at it. They spread their wings, and they were inexplicably fierce and rushed towards the old hunch with a dragon-headed crutch...

At another moment, the immortal willow behind him appeared, and the willow branches were like whips, whipping at the man wearing a skeleton mask and the true teachings of Qingliu Sect.

In the end, he grabbed it with one hand, turned the green Qi into a sword, and rushed straight towards the man holding a double gun.

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"You really want to fight against the cultivators alone?"

Outside the secret realm, countless people were speechless when they watched this scene.

In any case, this kind of fighting is too arrogant.

Even, a bit dying?

But Fang Yuan didn't seem to be a person who didn't understand, which made people even more confused about what he was thinking...

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Only Fang Yuan himself understood what he was going to do!

He has discovered that even when facing the Zi Dan monk, he is not under great pressure.

Since it is not big enough, the test method is not refreshing enough and not refreshing enough!

So, so what if you just fight everyone alone?

Maybe I won't win, but I'm not afraid. At least I have a way to save my life...

Who is afraid of whom?

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boom!

The Vermillion Bird rushed to the hunchbacked old man. The other party's eyes were slightly dark, and the dragon-headed crutch was heavily on the ground. Five rays of light immediately appeared in front of him, rotating like a vortex, igniting the surrounding void, giving birth to an indescribable huge tearing force, tearing the Vermillion Bird into pieces. Then, the five rays of light flew around him, and suddenly swept dozens of feet in a radius.

The Immortal Willow hit the true teachings of the skeleton mask and the Qingliu Sect. Both of them frowned. The man with the skeleton mask secretly picked up a magic seal. In the void in front of him, black lightning lights suddenly appeared, as if they were violent. The moment the Immortal Willow Branches contacted his black lightning light, they withered down, and the black air spread to Fang Yuan.

The elegant man from Qingliu Sect directly reached out and grabbed the immortal willow branches that hit him directly into his hand. Thunder flashed on the willow branches, but his palm turned into a faint jade white, and he was not hurt at all. Immortality was like this. He even took a step back suddenly, then rested, and pulled the immortal willow in his direction.

Bang! Bang!

At this moment, Fang Yuan slashed at the man holding two black short spears.

The sword light was sharp and terrifying, but the other party's face turned cold and he straightened up a silver short spear to hold Fang Yuan's long sword.

The power above the sword body was so huge, but he didn't take a step back, and it seemed that he still had enough strength.

At the same time, another short gun in his hand hit the door straight toward the original face.

In an instant, four people attacked, but the four people did not take a step back, but instead turned the defense into an offensive.

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and thought to himself: "This energy is enough..."

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With a thought, his light pinch of the talisman method and his supernatural powers had changed.

The Vermilion Bird, torn apart by the Hunchback Old Xiu, suddenly turned into dozens of smaller Vermilion Birds, like a butterfly, with a stronger fire spirit, scattered in all directions, surrounding the Hunchback Old Xiu, and spitting out a terrifying lightning lightning...

On the other side, the man wearing a skeleton mask used even more thunder and retaliated against Fang Yuan, but suddenly felt that the void around him was stagnant, as if he had fallen into the sea, and his every move was subjected to strong resistance. When he looked up, he saw a green carp swimming in the air, holding the seemingly boundless power of the water marsh, trapping himself firmly inside, like a water prison, unable to move.

Xu Yuren from Qingliu Sect pulled him hard, but saw hundreds or thousands of willow branches flying towards him on the immortal willow, wrapping him one by one, and instantly wrapped him like a rice dumpling, with his expression invisible.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Yuanze took a deep breath and suddenly roared.

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish"

At this time, he faced the man in black robe holding two silver spears. The green sword in his hand suddenly splashed open, and a series of sword forces splashed, constantly attacking the man in black robe. In a blink of an eye, dozens of swords had been attacked...

The man holding a bright silver gun felt the pressure soaring, but when he waved his two guns, he was still steady and airtight.

"Bang bang bang"

Under Fang Yuan's attack, he took several steps in a row, but Fang Yuan was not able to break the gun.

"It's really that strong?"

Fang Yuan was slightly stunned when he failed to defeat him in one breath.

The man holding a bright silver spear raised his head and looked at Fang Yuan and smiled: "Otherwise, do you think I am a salted fish?"

The sword in Fang Yuan's palm surged, attacking him, and said lightly: "I have always respected my opponent, how could I underestimate the people of the world..."

I thought to myself: "This salted fish looks the weakest, but I didn't expect the martial arts to be so sharp!"

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I wanted to take down the weakest man in one breath, but I didn't expect that the other party would take down the weakest man. After this delay, the people entangled by his magical powers had counterattacked one after another. The hunchbacked old cultivator, who was entangled by countless little succulent birds, had a heavy crutch, and the big bag on his back suddenly burst open, and countless buzzing iron-tailed red-eyed bees flew out from it.

As soon as the red-eyed bee appeared, it was filled with black mass and flew towards the little vermilion bird. Three or five bees entangled with one vermilion bird. Soon the red-eyed bee pounced on the ground and was burned into black carbon. However, the vermilion bird had also exhausted its magic power and was destroyed invisible.

After all, there are many bees and few birds. After fighting to the death, there are still many red-eyed bees left, and black pressure is pouring towards Fang Yuan.

On the other hand, the man in the black robe wearing a skeleton mask had his hands staggered, pinching his Dharma body, and black lightning appeared around him, making a loud noise, tearing the water seed that the green carp summoned to pieces. Not only that, he also flashed his body and rushed into the air, triggering endless black lightning, suppressing it straight towards the green carp, and a hint of greed flashed across his eyes.

"The thunder spirit refined with water spirit is the great tonic of my thunder magic power..."

Xu Yuren, who was bound by the Immortal Liu Lei Ling, sighed softly. At some point, another Xu Yuren appeared beside him. He was exactly the same and flew forward to make progress. He cut off all the willow branches of the Immortal Liu Lei Ling from outside. Then the two Xu Yuren looked at each other, overlapped their bodies, and turned into another one again, making progress slightly, and rushing towards Fang Yuan.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, you have amazing supernatural powers and are seen by everyone, but you still fight against the four of me..."

He raised his hand, emitted a faint jade light, and shot down straight to Fang Yuan's back: "...it's too forced!"

Fang Yuan turned around and held his palm, as if he was hit hard, and his body retreated three or four feet.

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Outside the secret realm, someone sighed softly on the immortal platform where the elders of the Immortal Alliance were located: "If you fight alone, this young man in the surname Fang may have the power to fight with anyone. Shang's victory or defeat is only a matter of thought, but he fights the four masters alone, and finally he is a little weak. Thinking about the four masters among these four, Zhang Huozi, Xu Yuren, and Meng Guiwang are all purple elixirs. Wei Long, holding two guns, is definitely a golden elixir, but he is also skilled in martial arts and should not be underestimated. He fights the four masters alone, no matter what, it is too hard to lose. The defeat is determined..."

"Yes, Taoist warfare is always about stability, and he takes every step forward. He also looks like a sensible and sensible junior, why is he so reckless?"

Someone frowned and said, "He, Zhang Tuozi, Xu Yuren, and Meng Guiwang, are all purple elixirs, and have also obtained the inheritance of magical techniques. The foundation is the same, and the skills are difficult to distinguish between the superiors and inferiors. If one is against four, how can we take advantage of it? I am afraid that only those big families who have obtained the inheritance of immortal skills and the great Taoist tradition can really deter you all the purple elixirs. He really values ​​himself too high and is not as powerful as..."

"Is it because he was worried that he would meet the Nine-level Princess Tian and the Sword Sword Master of the Sword Washing Pond when he entered the depths of the secret realm, so he deliberately sought defeat?"

There were many discussions around, and they were all confused.

"Brother Eumu Dao, what do you think?"

Xianmeng Town looked at the Lord of Langya Pavilion and asked softly.

"What you said makes sense!"

Mr. Ebony, one of the seven yard masters, was silent for a while and whispered: "But outsiders don't have to read such a simple truth, so they can understand it. Do you think this child who can cultivate into purple pills can't understand it?"

The guard of the Xianmeng frowned and said nothing.

The Ebony also fell silent and said for a while: "Besides, do you think he is really relying on the Five Thunders of Tiangang?"

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"The temperature is almost done..."

At this time, the three thunder spirits had been restrained and seemed to be trapped in deep siege. Fang Yuan took a deep breath and then made up his mind secretly: "These people are indeed outstanding people. If I had practiced all the way with the inheritance of the Jin family in Tianlai City, even if I could lead the Tiangang Five Thunder to practice, I would have been the same as them..."

"but……"

The next moment, facing the huge pressure from the people around him, his sleeves shook, his magic power surged, and he went out.

“…Who said I only practiced one magic method?”
Chapter completed!