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- Fa Zun Han looked at the cracked khaki halo with a trace of solemnity on his face. In his estimation, Fang Ling could not break through his defense, but he did not expect that this thunder was much more powerful than he imagined.
¡°You are very extraordinary, but that¡¯s it!¡±
Facing Fa Zun Han standing in the sky, Fang Ling felt that this person was like a high mountain, giving him a feeling of being lifted up.
The Nine Heavens Royal Thunder True Solution just now was already one of his most powerful attacks, but Fa Zun Han's casual move failed to break through his defense.
Although Fang Ling understood that Han Fa Zun's seemingly simple and casual move contained profound earth-moving patterns, he still felt deeply frustrated that his strongest attack was ineffective.
"You won't know until you fight!" Fang Ling said coldly in the face of Master Han's condescending words.
Venerable Han laughed, and with a fistful of his hands, the ten flying swords flashed with light in the void, and instantly turned into {nothing+hundred swords.
With the appearance of these hundreds of flying swords, Fang Shengtian's face became extremely pale.
A hundred flying swords are actually equivalent to a hundred Nascent Soul Ancestors attacking at the same time. Although these one hundred Nascent Soul Ancestors have not yet reached the level of Master Han, the combat power of the one hundred most ordinary Nascent Soul Ancestors is also chilling.
What situation would you face if you faced a hundred Nascent Soul Ancestors?
Fang Shengtian didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it, but he knew it very well. One hundred Nascent Soul Ancestors were enough to drive him to pieces.
Can Fang Ling take it?
"All dharma has returned to the sect, and the Dharma is invincible!" A disciple of Wanfa Hall who followed Jiang Ming. shouted excitedly.
His shouts were actively responded to by many Wanfa Hall disciples. They all looked at Fa Zun Han, their eyes filled with reverence.
A sect has an enviable genius. Many times, he is the pillar of the sect not only in terms of military force. It is also the spiritual pillar of this sect¡¯s disciples.
Jiang Ming died, but the arrival of Master Han did not make the disciples of Wanfa Hall feel collapsed. On the contrary, they were inspired.
????????????? Because they have Han Fa Zun, who has brought all Dharma back to his sect and cultivated it to the hundred-character realm.
But the disciples of the Fang family all looked at Fang Ling with concern. Although most of them can't see how mysterious these hundred flying swords are. But they could sense the power that could cut through the heavens and the earth.
The most direct ones are the monks at the Golden Core stage. In their sense of the sea of ??consciousness, a flying sword is a Nascent Soul Ancestor.
A Nascent Soul Ancestor that they don¡¯t want to face, but really exists.
"go!"
A simple word came out of Master Han's mouth, and hundreds of sword lights rushed towards Fang Ling from the void.
Facing these sword lights. Fang Ling pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the Xuan Ni Gate doubled in size in an instant. He faced more than thirty flying swords.
And under the control of Haoran Yuanying in Fang Ling's body, the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword turned into a purple thunder circle, encircling more than thirty flying swords.
As for the remaining thirty or so flying swords, Fang Ling quickly moved the seal and displayed the Vajra Seal.
A huge vajra, five feet thick and a hundred feet long, swept towards those flying swords with the power of sweeping the heaven and earth as Fang Ling pinched the magic formula.
Between the collision of sword light and vajra, the sword light was shattered into the void, and the huge vajra was also constantly melting in the collision.
Fang Ling activated the two Nascent Souls and the golden villain in his body at the same time. It can be said that this is his strongest method.
The rolling true energy continuously overflowed from his body. However, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that could have been endlessly supplied around him was dispersed by an invisible force, making it extremely difficult for him to absorb it.
The reason why this happened was because Fang Ling knew that it was Fa Zun Han¡¯s method.
Venerable Han used the Tao patterns he had comprehended to seal off this world.
In just half an hour, Fang Ling's face turned a little pale. Although his two Nascent Souls were more powerful than ordinary Nascent Souls, the energy of heaven and earth accumulated in his body was still limited after all.
Only the golden energy was unaffected and poured into Fang Ling's body like a trickle.
But a trickle is nothing compared to the energy required to make the royal seal.
The difference between the two is not that great.
Fazun Han looked at Fang Ling with a trace of sincere admiration on his face. Although Fang Ling was far behind him in understanding the Dao patterns, he was able to support his attack at the same time with his early Nascent Soul cultivation.
This has reached the level of an ancestor in the late stage of ordinary Nascent Soul.
I was not as good as him back then! And the more this kind of emotion, the more murderous intention of Han Fa Zun increased. This kind of person must not be allowed to stay.
"Young man, that's a great trick, but do you think my Ten Thousand Dharmas Returning to the Sect formula will change like this?" As Master Han spoke, he pinched the magic formula in his hand again, and the more than twenty flying swords shattered by the vajra appeared in the void again.
However, the moment these flying swords appeared, they suddenly flashed with light and changed into something else.
The large khaki seal, the dark bell, the flaming fire cloud scissors, the green silk ribbon, the seven-story exquisite pagoda
More than thirty flying swords have turned into various magic weapons with different attributes, but they all seem to contain a little bit of Taoism.
The power of this magic weapon is even higher than the flying sword just now.
Fang Shengyun looked at such changes, and his whole body stayed there. He couldn't believe his eyes, but all this really appeared in front of him.
With my own cultivation level, I¡¯m afraid I won¡¯t even be able to receive one.
"Dang!" The dark bell rang in the void, the mountains roared, and an invisible sound wave rushed towards Fang Ling.
This sound wave was intangible and qualityless, but it hit Fang Ling the moment it rushed in front of him. Fang Ling felt his heart tremble, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out from his mouth.
And at the moment when the sound of the big bell just fell, there were more than a dozen peaks around. In an instant, everything fell to the ground.
Venerable Han smiled coldly, and wrapped his blue silk ribbon around Fang Ling as fast as lightning. The silk ribbon looks like a curtain of water, but as long as it is entangled, it can definitely kill someone.
Compared with Han Fa Zun. Jiang Ming's Secret of All Methods Returning to the Clan is simply a child's toy.
This is the true tactic of uniting all the dharma of heaven and earth into one! This is the magic power of the world-famous Wanfa Hall to suppress religions!
"Fazun Han is worthy of being a half-step master, with such methods. It is definitely not something that ordinary people can perform.
For Fang Ling, Han Fa Zun's opponent, many people's eyes are also full of admiration. After all, this is almost the best method of Han Fa Zun, and it can allow a half-step expert to perform such a method. It is something to be proud of.
But the current situation is. Can Fang Ling withstand Han Fa Zun's next attack? Can Fang Ling escape?
"Fang Ling, leave quickly and ignore us!" Fang Shengtian suddenly shouted loudly.
As he spoke, a dragon-shaped pattern appeared in his mind. Although he knew that he was no match for Master Han, he could not let Fang Ling die like this. As long as Fang Ling did not die, the Fang family would still have a chance.
Fang Shengyun was stunned for a moment. He also patted his small universe bag and took out his portable magic weapon. At this time, letting Fang Ling leave is the best hope for the Fang family.
Although Fang Ling is gone, the Fang family will inevitably be destroyed, but as long as Fang Ling is here, there is still hope for the Fang family.
Many disciples of the Fang family who were watching shouted in shock: "Ancestor Fang Ling, leave quickly, Ancestor Fang Ling, leave quickly!"
Before life and death, the love between you and me is the most real and touching. Although Fang Ling never thought of himself as a loving person, at this moment, he was still moved by this place.
Leave?
Fang Ling must not vent his anger by throwing the entire Fang family to Fa Zun Han for his own survival. He didn't want to leave and couldn't leave.
Life is what I want, and righteousness is what I want. It is difficult to have both, so I have to sacrifice my life for righteousness.
Fang Ling had studied this sentence in his previous life, but although he felt this sentence, he did not have a deep understanding.
But at this moment, he felt that he already understood this sentence in his heart. He shouted: "I'm not defeated yet!"
As he spoke, he patted his Small Universe Bag, and the Fenhai Duanyue Ax appeared in his hand. The moment Si Sui was about to appear in front of him, Fang Ling swung the giant ax towards Si Sui. Cut it over.
This time, he activated the aura of awe-inspiring force. As he swung the ax, the silk ribbon that seemed to contain a great pattern was cut into two pieces.
The billowing white light broke through the void and rushed towards the big black clock. The bell roars, and the white lightTogether, they were immediately cut into two pieces.
Such changes not only shocked everyone watching the battle, but even Master Han had a look of shock on his face.
With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the ax that was used just now was not a great magic weapon, but just a high-grade ancient treasure.
What really broke everything was a little pattern attached to the axe. The pattern was huge and seemed to be more powerful than his Ten Thousand Methods Returning to the Clan Art.
The most powerful and powerful, invincible!
This pattern seems to be able to change the color of the world. If Fang Ling could master ten times more of these Dao patterns, then even if he had the Wanliu Guizong Jue, no matter how superb his methods were, the result would probably be unimaginable
Thinking of that result, Han Fazun's desire to kill Fang Ling became even stronger. After all, for an opponent who can increase his own cultivation during the battle, who can say how far he can grow? And the best way is to kill such an opponent who cannot be underestimated. If you continue to cut off, you will be subject to chaos!
"Are you Fang Ling?" Thinking of what the Fang family members shouted just now, Master Han's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Which Fang Ling?" (To be continued)
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