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Eight hundred and fiftieth IX Dao Jin Gang tactic

Fang Yu raised his head slightly and looked at the twelve god-transforming cultivators in the air ahead, showing a cold smile.
He has not faced so many monks above the God Transformation Stage alone for many years.
This is a long-lost feeling, and I feel a little happy in my heart.
"I will declare the last time before I take action." Fang Yu said slowly, "Wang Wenshan was penetrated by the semi-spiritual clan, and he died of self-destruction and has nothing to do with me."
"Now, if you attack me, I will fight back in self-defense."
"You have to bear the consequences after the counterattack."
Hearing these words, Wang Zhishan and Wang Hetian looked even more ugly, and the murderous intent in their eyes became stronger!
Surrounded by the twelve God-Transforming Stages, Fang Yu threatened them instead!?
The Wang family has never encountered such a situation before!
"Kill me now!" Wang Zhishan yelled.
Twelve monks set off immediately!
They each condensed their own weapons or took out their natal magic weapons.
At the same time, two others rushed directly towards Fang Yu's position!
Fang Yu raised his eyes, and his pupils instantly changed from black to strong golden color!
At the same time, his body emitted a faint golden true energy!
From a distance, it seemed like Fang Yu suddenly burned!
"call out!"
At this time, the two Wang family monks who wanted to get close appeared on both sides of Fang Yu.
One person held five short and sharp blades in his hand, and the other person held a giant axe in his hand, and swung at Fang Yu at the same time!
At this moment, everything seemed to slow down.
The monks of the Wang family on the left could clearly see Fang Yu turning his head and looking at each other.
Fang Yu's golden eyes made him tremble violently!
"Bang!"
The next second, Fang Yu's fist hit the right hand of the Wang family monk with five blades!
"Click!"
Five blades, together with the monk's right hand, were crushed together!
"ah!"
The monk let out a sad scream.
But Fang Yu did not stop, but raised his right foot and kicked him in the abdomen!
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the monk burst out with a mouthful of blood, and his body fell out like a kite with broken strings.
This series of actions happened in the middle of a flash!
After dealing with the monk on the left, the monk on the right had only approached Fang Yu's head!
Fang Yu turned sideways and easily dodged the giant axe.
The monk immediately used force and twisted the direction, throwing the giant axe towards Fang Yu's neck!
Fang Yu raised his right arm.
“Wait!”
A dull collision sounded!
The giant axe slashed on Fang Yu's arm, and it could not even make Fang Yu's arm tremble!
On the contrary, the powerful anti-shock force made the monk feel numb with his hands.
At this moment, he couldn't do anything!
Fang Yu hit the monk's chin with a lower upper punch!
"Sheep..."
The monk's chin was shattered with naked eyes, and at the same time he flew upwards, unable to even scream. The huge pain made him faint instantly.
In just three seconds, two god-transforming cultivators who chose to attack Fang Yu in close proximity were solved.
The remaining ten monks of the Wang family looked shocked.
Some monks who were silently reciting magic tricks were panicked and even recited it wrongly!
"It's your turn."
Fang Yu raised his head, looked at the group of monks above, and smiled slightly.
The next second, he disappeared.
In the air, a monk felt a chill behind him and his hair stood up all over his body!
He wanted to turn around, but it was too late!
"Bang!"
He only felt a severe pain from his waist, and shouted out in pain, smashing forward uncontrollably.
"boom……"
His body directly crashed into the third floor of the guild hall, making a roar.
This time, the remaining nine monks were completely panicked!
They have never seen such a strong person!
In the past, in their cognition, the strong were able to use various magics or crush the other party in their breath.
But Fang Yu, whom he faces now... completely out of their perception!
Fang Yu's aura is not particularly strong, but his speed and power are far beyond imagination!
So much so that it is uncooperative!
In the face of this speed, what magic can accurately hit?
As long as he is locked by Fang Yu, he will not even have the chance to cast his magic!
And once Fang Yu approaches him, everything will be over.
Fang Yu's power was enough to break through their defense and easily seriously injured them!
None of the monks who can practice to the stage of God Transformation are stupid.
Fang Yu took action in just a few rounds and they clearly recognized the information.
But the situation is now...can't back down!
Even if Fang Yu is as strong as a monster, he still needs to fight!
But there must be a strategy!
The remaining nine people must unite to attack Fang Yu, and he cannot find any flaws and thus defeat them one by one.
The nine monks of the Wang family looked at each other tacitly.
Then, they gritted their teeth and recited the tips at the same time!
"The Great Dao Golden Gang Art!"
This is the strongest magic they have mastered!
This is a magic that must be performed by six monks with a level of cultivation above the God Transformation Stage.
As long as it can be successfully used, every cultivator who participates in the magic can receive the blessing of the Great Dao Jingang!
After having the protection of the Great Dao Jingang, Fang Yu's close body will not be unable to deal with it!
Nine monks of the Wang family pinched the seal together, chanting long and obscure magic tricks.
"bass!"
Around their bodies, golden light seals appeared, from small to large.
"This is…"
Fang Yu saw the strange phenomena around the bodies of these Wang family monks... he narrowed his eyes slightly.
He had seen this technique many years ago.
It seems to be the core magic of the first-grade sect, Tiangang Sect, with a grade of semi-immortal level.
The strength of this magic is quite high, and it was even known as the strongest defensive magic at that time.
Unexpectedly, the Wang family can master this magic now.
Although I don’t know if it is complete, it is rare to be able to obtain the inheritance of Tiangang Sect.
From this point of view, it seems that the Wang family can be called the first martial arts family in Beidu.
In today's era, no matter how bad a person can master a semi-immortal level magic of the past, it will not be much worse.
Although he saw this technique, Fang Yu did not want to wait.
This group of monks of the Wang family are obviously not very skilled, and the process of casting magic has been too long.
It's time to take action, but it's still necessary.
Whether this magic can be used depends on their own luck.
"call out!"
Fang Yu's figure flashed and appeared behind a monk of the Wang family.
"Bang!"
Fang Yu punched out, and the monk of the Wang family fainted instantly and smashed the ground below.
At this moment, Fang Yu set off again and moved his position.
"Bang!"
A second later, another monk from the Wang family suffered a heavy blow and crashed into the temporary guild building in front of him.
Originally, they could not cope with Fang Yu's closeness.
Now, they are still focusing on using the Great Dao Golden Gang Art and are even more powerless to resist.
Which monk Fang Yu approaches will suffer.
In front of Fang Yu, the cultivation level of the God Transformation Stage... looked as fragile as paper.
"Bang!"
Another monk from the Wang family was unable to scream and fell into the ground.
In the air, only six Wang family monks were left, still using the Great Dao Golden Gang Art.
If another person falls down, the magic will be forcibly interrupted.
This is their last hope.
But it seems that there is no chance.
Fang Yu wants to deal with them...it's too honorable.
Although the remaining six monks of the Wang family were still chanting magic tricks, their clothes had already been soaked in cold sweat, their faces were pale, and their hearts were sank to the bottom.
They knew in their hearts that it was over.
On the ground, Wang Zhishan and Wang Hetian... with wide eyes, they stood there, clenched their fists.
Their faces were horrified and their hearts were shocked...uncontrollable.
These twelve cultivators in the God Transformation Stage are the six strongest elites in their respective branches.
But in front of Fang Yu... these elites were easily crushed like ants.
This... made them unable to believe it.
In the air, Fang Yu stopped and looked at the remaining six monks of the Wang family.
"Forget it, this is too boring. I'm willing to give you half a minute. If you can't perform this magic again, you will be dissatisfied." Fang Yu said lazily.
Hearing Fang Yu's words, six monks of the Wang family gritted their teeth and focused on using the Great Dao Golden Gang Art!
Chapter completed!
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