Chapter 4707: Talking on paper
"Boom..."
In the Ziyang clan's tribe, both buildings on the ground and various strange phenomena on the clouds began to collapse.
The purple sun that had been hanging in the sky burst into pieces.
For the Ziyang clan, Ziyang is not just a simple center of the law.
That is still a symbol! It is a symbol of the Ziyang clan’s peak!
The Ziyang clan has stood at the top of the Jitian Immortal Realm for so many years. For the billions of creatures in the Jitian Immortal Realm, it is one of the five masters!
The purple sun, which burns purple flames like stars, is the biggest symbol of the Ziyang clan and has become one of the symbols of the Jitian Immortal Realm!
But today, this symbol, this symbol... was actually destroyed by a remnant of a human race!
For the tens of thousands of members of the Ziyang clan present, this scene hit their hearts to a greater extent!
The pride and dignity of the past have been greatly impacted at this moment!
The damage suffered in the heart is far greater than the damage caused on the surface!
“Buzz buzz…”
The center of the law is destroyed, and all laws in the clan enter a state of disorder.
The purple flames shrouded on the fifty-two evil spirits were destroyed one after another, allowing the evil spirits to regain their freedom.
Fang Yu held the Shanhai Jing with his left hand and the Tiandao Sword in his right hand. He turned his head slightly and looked forward.
In front of him were the eight elders and the Son of Ziyang.
"Your mission is to clean up the monks around you as much as possible." Fang Yu thought and gave instructions to the fifty-two evil spirits again.
"roar……"
Many evil spirits all roared, as if venting their emotions.
Then, they set off again and rushed towards the members of the Ziyang clan who formed an encirclement around them.
"All members obey orders! At all costs, kill the remnants of this tribe!" https://m.
At this time, the eight elders also made deafening sounds.
As soon as their voice came out, both the direct and side members of the clan came to their senses and stared at Fang Yu.
"Boom boom boom..."
They released their own cultivation aura, burst out with waves of weather, sweeping towards Fang Yu and the fifty-two evil spirits.
Fang Yu had no expression on his face, held the Heavenly Dao Sword tightly and rushed towards the direction of the eight elders.
Capture the king first.
The most core members of the Ziyang clan, besides the Ziyang Immortal Lord, are these eight elders and the Ziyang God Son.
Since the Ziyang Immortal Lord has not taken action personally, he might as well solve these nine core members first.
"call out!"
With the sharp sound of breaking through the air, Fang Yu's body cut through the sky like a sharp arrow.
His speed is extremely fast and he has a terrifying aura fluctuation.
The eight elders looked solemn and looked stern, and they immediately raised their palms.
"This son is physical cultivation, and physical skills are his advantages. You must be careful not to be approached by him!"
One of the elders used his divine sense to send a voice to remind him.
"For physical cultivation, we should first restrict our ability to move! We should use the formation of subduing all spirits!" Another veteran said gritted his teeth.
"No... the Ziyang Base Array has collapsed at present. We cannot condense the Formation of the Wanling Spirits in a short period of time! We have to think of other ways!"
Another veteran said in a deep voice.
"call out!"
When they communicate, they simultaneously release the immortal techniques they mastered.
All the divine patterns and immortal weapons on their bodies were sacrificed!
"Buzz!"
A silver light flashed in the air ahead, releasing a strong light towards the direction where Fang Yu came.
In the light, there is the power of the law of solemn death.
The area covered by light, even the extremely strong meteorites outside the sky, must be instantly crushed and turned into ashes.
"Don't turn off the lights!"
A veteran shouted loudly, lifting his palms.
“Buzz…”
The light released by this lamp shines more and more, and the terrifying laws contained in it seem to be under tremendous pressure on the surrounding space.
Fang Yu had obviously entered the light-shrouded area.
Even if you don't die, your speed will drop!
This veteran sacrificed the extinguishing lamp, and this is the effect!
As long as you can limit the ability of physical cultivation to move, what to do in the future will be much easier.
On the contrary, if you are cultivated in the body, the situation will become quite passive.
Nowadays, there are very few physical cultivation in Jitian Immortal Realm, especially those with real strength, which is even rare.
Therefore, these veterans can only complete the physical practice in the way they think.
However, because of this, it seems a bit of a piece of paper and takes it for granted.
"Bang bang bang..."
After Fang Yu entered the area covered by lights, he was indeed bombarded by countless fierce auras.
However, this level of bombardment may be difficult for other creatures or monks to resist.
But for a physical body like him, even the true energy does not need to be released, just use the physical body to resist.
"boom!"
Fang Yu accelerated twice in the air and operated the law of space at the same time.
Among his pupils, the seal of the Great Dao rotates clockwise.
"call out!"
The next second, a purple light flashed in his left fist and smashed it forward.
This punch contains quite terrifying power.
The eight elders in front of them all felt the arrival of danger and released their immortal power, either using immortal weapons, or using laws to form absolute defense.
However, their defenses are all facing Fang Yu's direction.
And Fang Yu's punch was indeed blasted from the front.
But strangely, after the frontal blast, the power released by this punch seemed to suddenly disappear.
There is no slight fluctuation in the aura.
The eight elders' eyes sterned.
Then, they saw a sarcastic smile on Fang Yu's face.
Chapter completed!