Fang Ling could feel the cold murderous intent in Ye Wenjian's words. He looked at Ye Wenjian's slender body and said coldly: "I don't know who will die!"

"Boy, this sentence is well said. Just based on what you said, I will make you a friend. If someone dares to make things difficult for you, I will kill him!" Li Yuandu laughed to the sky and said proudly.

Li Yuan said that he should be protecting himself in order to fight against Ip Man Sword, but this kind of fighting spirit is what Fang Ling needs now.

After all, having one Li Yuan as a helper is much easier than dealing with Ip Man-jian alone and the group of people behind him.

"That's more Brother Li." Fang Ling smiled lightly, saying that he responded to Li Yuandu's favor.

The Three Fire Spirit Ji, wearing a golden crown of flames, glared at Fang Ling fiercely at this moment. The meaning of this look was naturally to blame Fang Ling for falling into the water.

Fang Ling ignored this look. He had no intention of fighting with a woman now.

Just as Fang Ling thought about how he should deal with Ye Wenjian after entering the Three Thousand Daohuishe, he felt that his mind seemed to have been hit hard by something. In an instant, he disappeared into the void.

The moment Fang Ling's mind recovered, he found that he was no longer on the platform. His current position was a prison.

In prison, I was wearing a prison uniform, with a disheveled face, and was extremely embarrassed.

Why did I be in this prison? As soon as Fang Ling's thought arose, he saw a mouse passing by slowly.

Judging from the mouse's appearance, he was not afraid of him at all.

Fang Ling ignored the mouse. His first instinctive reaction was to activate his magic power.

But the man, who was extremely regretful, realized that all his magic power had disappeared completely.

Now I am in the three thousand illusions. The setting of this illusion should limit my magic power.

Can his Xuanpin Yuanying still be used? Fang Ling's thoughts flashed in his mind and found that his Xuanpin Yuanying was also forbidden.

The two Nascent Souls cannot be used, so what if they follow their own faith power? At this moment, the power of faith can be said to be Fang Ling’s only hope.

After all, the power of faith has never been in the Three Thousand Great Ways. Many times, when the power of Xuanpin and Haoran Yuanying are forbidden, the power of faith is not hindered.

Fang Ling held the last glimmer of hope and activated his mighty power. And the moment he activated, the golden villain appeared in Fang Ling's heart.

"Mr. Wen, the emperor and Song Dynasty have been destroyed. Even their last emperor jumped into the sea to commit suicide. Why do you insist so much!"

In the low voice, a tall man in a kirin robe walked strode outside the prison where Fang Ling was.

Lord Wen, Huang Song, and Fang Ling instantly reacted. He and the Wheel of Heaven are really powerful. Even these things can be detected from their hearts.

Although Fang Ling sighed in his heart, he had recovered his power of faith and did not care about this tall man at this time.

But Fang Ling's look down like this made the man in the Qilin robe feel despised. He snorted coldly: "Brother Wen, don't stick to it. It will be no good for you to persist."

"If you insist, the superiors will be ready to use your blood..."

What will happen next. Fang Ling has basically guessed that he doesn't know what method this Wheel of Heaven is going to use to crack this illusion, but now, with the power of faith, he is ready to use his own method to crack this illusion.

So Fang Ling directly activated his Nine Dragons Divine Fire Small Dharma Body, the rolling flames, and directly burned the person who came to persuade him to burn the prison and the entire palace to ashes.

This illusion limits Fang Ling's power and also limits everyone's power, so when the Nine Dragons Divine Fire flew out, the entire ending was already destined.

When Fang Ling casually found a descendant of Emperor Song and asked him to take the throne again, a green jade plaque fell from the sky into Fang Ling's hands.

And the illusion that was in the midst of cheers of the crowd disappeared.

After Fang Ling easily broke the Haoran environment targeting him, he found that he had been moved to another place.

This place is filled with endless heat.

Ten huge suns moved slowly in the void, and each sun was constantly throwing light and heat downwards.

At this time, in Fang Ling's hand, there was a bow and ten arrows!

Houyi was shooting the sun, and he was now under the test of arrow patterns. Fang Ling had no research on archery. It was really hard to let him use the strong bow in his hand to shoot the sun in the sky.

This illusion is not suitable for me at all. It seems that it is better to go to other illusions. But when Fang Ling was about to put down the strong bow in his hand, he found that he had no other way to leave this illusion.

What should I do?

Just as Fang Ling's thoughts flashed, the ten suns suddenly turned into ten huge golden crows, and each golden crow spit out the rolling sun fire at Fang Ling.

If I were burned by these sun fires on me, I'm afraid I would be buried here. Although the Three Thousand Illusions of the Three Thousand Daohuis is the easiest, it does not mean that no one will die.

Fang Ling stared at a huge golden crow, pondered for a moment, suddenly pulled away the bow and arrow in his hand, and shot it hard.

"Swoosh!"

The arrow was shot like a long rainbow, and Fang Ling was shot hard, but the final result was that it was missed. And the ten huge golden crows kept chirping in the void, as if mocking Fang Ling's archery skills.

After being ridiculed by several golden crows, Fang Ling's face suddenly turned red.

A golden crow, which was smaller than the other nine golden crows, waved the flames and rushed towards Fang Ling.

Before it could fly closer to Fang Ling's body, the rolling sun fire had already invaded Fang Ling's approaching.

Fang Ling frowned and released the small Dharma body of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire again. After seeing the rolling sun essence fire, the nine huge fire dragons seemed to have seen the delicious food glutton. Nine mouths opened and swung their mouths to the rolling sun true fire.

When the ten golden crows saw that the nine-headed fire dragon actually devoured its own sun fire, they became even more crazy for a moment.

They are all elves condensed by essence fire. Although the flames of the nine golden crows can burn Taoist-level existences, it is even more difficult to burn the nine-headed fire dragon to death.

Almost instantly, the other nine golden crows rushed towards the nine fire dragons from the void.

Fang Ling looked at the Jiutou's aggressive fire dragon, and frowned, and activated the Xuanpin Yuanying in his body.

In an instant, a black lotus platform rushed towards the smallest and fastest golden crow.

When the smallest golden crow started, he did not notice the black lotus platform. When he paid attention, the black lotus platform had turned into a black lotus sea, directly submerging him in the lotus sea.

The smallest golden crow wanted to escape the lotus sea, but unfortunately the rolling black air was like dragons. Around its body, there were nets filled with nets.

Just when the smallest golden crow was unable to move, Fang Ling finally took action. He was still using that strong bow.

"Swoosh!"

Another arrow, the speed of this arrow is there. However, the accuracy of this arrow is still difficult to reach the point where it passes through the poplar by hundreds of steps.

But the smallest golden crow had already transformed into a thousand feet in this time. Even if Fang Ling closed his eyes, he could still shoot the golden crow directly.

While the smallest golden crow was shot, it suddenly turned into the size of a fist, just like a red ball, falling down directly.

One of the nine-headed fire dragons seemed to sense something at this moment. He stood up desperately in the Kong and greeted the fireball.

Seeing the other nine golden crows falling from his companions, Teng Kong flew towards the void in amid the sarcasm.

The red ball was buried in the stomach by the fire dragon rising from the sky. The moment after devouring it, a pair of golden wings suddenly emerged under the fire dragon's ribs.

These wings are not ordinary wings, but the same wings as the golden crow just now.

In addition to this wing, Fang Ling felt that the aura on this fire dragon had also undergone tremendous changes.

Double the aura of the fire dragon was actually doubled compared to just now. Although it had not turned into a real dragon, Fang Ling felt that he was not far from the real dragon.

A roar like a dragon's roar came from his mouth.

This is not an increase in the illusion, but an increase forever. Fang Ling's eyes were a little red when he looked at the fire dragon spreading its wings.

Although the Nine Dragons Divine Fire is good, how can it be compared with the Nine Dragons Divine Fire? Although the aura of this Fire Dragon is not a real dragon, if all the nine fire dragons swallow the golden crows, they will definitely surpass the real dragon and fire phoenix.

Without thinking, Fang Ling rose into the sky, and countless lotus seas instantly filled the sky.

Fang Ling could no longer care about the arrows and patterns at this moment. He only knew that the real strength was the real strength in his hands.

Nine golden crows flew in the void, quickly from east to west, but their cultivation was originally controlled to the same level as Fang Ling, and there were bows and arrows that specifically restrained them, so inevitably, the golden crows fell down one by one.

When the last golden crow was left in the sky, Fang Ling wanted to continue shooting it down.

Unfortunately, when his palm grabbed the quiver, he found that his quiver was empty. Ten arrows shot one of them by themselves.

And the precious arrow used to shoot the sun seemed to have disappeared into the void while it was shooting itself.

In the sky, the last golden crow was still wailing in the black lotus sea, and the fire dragon, which had already grown wings, kept surrounding the last golden crow, wishing to swallow him in one bite.

But without the help of the sun shooting arrow, no matter how they bite it, they could not swallow this golden crow into their stomachs.

When Fang Ling was preparing to test his other methods, a jade tablet fell again in the void.

A jade token that was exactly the same as what he got in the first scene. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!