Suddenly, at least hundreds of holy treasures of different shapes were bombarded towards the void in the sky with an unparalleled aura. The rich evil aura that permeated the void seemed to be about to be thrust by this powerful force.
The power broke through and it was turbulent.
"Boom boom boom..." Countless huge bombings sounded in the void, and the entire space was shaking, but no one knew about the situation above the void, and it was covered by the strong evil aura, only those
Only those who sacrifice the Holy Treasures and War Treasures can feel that their weapons have hit something powerful.
At the same time, the dense sword aura that was strangled from all directions suddenly faded and disappeared in an instant. Fang Yan felt relieved when he saw this situation and finally found the source.
Everyone was relieved and looked up at the void filled with evil spirits. They wanted to see what was actually, which could emit such a powerful attack. They had not thought of using their spiritual sense to extend it and check the situation inside, but the spiritual sense
, it cannot penetrate this strange black evil spirit at all.
The monks who sacrificed the Holy Treasures and Battle Treasures suddenly looked solemn, as if the things on it were very powerful. They pinched their fingers, manipulated their weapons, and bombarded them again.
"Boom boom boom..." There were countless loud sounds like thunder, and the black evil aura in the entire void was even more violently. Immediately, the hundreds of holy treasures retreated from the black evil aura.
, flew out, but after them, a picture that made everyone's heart tremble appeared. Hundreds of black swords flew out from the black evil spirit. All of these swords were of War Treasure level
, In it, you can still see the pitch-black Taoist patterns flashing like dense rain, swelling down the sky and shooting towards everyone.
"Hmph, hundreds of war treasures, what's the fear? Thousands of us, who have the war treasures at the lowest level?! Kill!" A handsome young man in the front row snorted coldly and took the lead in manipulating again.
He rushed up with his own holy treasure.
Others manipulated their own battle treasures and went up, thousands of weapons rising against the wind, instantly submerging those battle treasures. To be honest, although the hundreds of battle treasures shot in the void were terrifying and trembling, they were counting.
When the top young monks on the Thousand Continents gather together, they are not considered anything, nor even threats.
Once again, countless huge explosions sounded, countless remaining energy splashed and scattered, and they were all blocked by everyone. After a while, the void returned to calm. Thousands of weapons flew back to their masters, and then hundreds of them were
The iron blocks that were shattered and unshaped like ragged iron were dropped off sparsely.
Looking at the Zhan Bao who was all destroyed, Fang Yan shook his head slightly, and felt completely relieved. The crisis finally passed, but at the same time he became more vigilant. This was just entering.
This burial post encountered such a dangerous thing. It is conceivable that the danger would be unimaginable and how terrible it would be if it continued to go deeper.
The space was calm, and all the monks let out a lot of breaths. A few people were even more exhausted, sitting on the ground, resting, and being completely wary.
They looked at the corpses around them, and their faces showed some sighs, but they were more grateful that they still survived.
Fang Yan looked at the monks who were already unsuspecting, frowned and said to himself: "A person like this can be called the top-notch people of the young generation on the mainland? In such a place full of dangers, there will be any time.
There might be a shocking change, how could they be so careless at this time?" He shook his head gently. He did not remind him of others, but just whispered to Fang Feiyun and the others next to him: "
Never relax your vigilance and always pay attention to the movements around you.”
At this moment, Fang Yan's voice had not yet finished. From the ground where everyone was standing, there were suddenly violent waves without warning. Everyone reacted very quickly, and their bodies flashed, regardless of what was underneath.
, flew into the air at the first time, and Fang Yan's reaction was one of the best. He grabbed Jin Manshan and Shen brothers who had reacted slightly slower, and appeared in the void in the first group.
"Swish Swish Swish Swish" followed by the fluctuation, and countless monks who were almost the same as before, had their violent swords and swords breaking out of the ground. Those who relaxed their vigilance and sat on the ground, thinking that it was safe and could take a rest for a while.
Before he could even do subconscious actions, he was instantly thorned into blood mist.
For a moment, the scene on the ground was terrible, and screams were overwhelming. Hundreds of monks were tangled into pieces in a few breaths. The monks who had already flown into the void and escaped from this tribulation could not bear it.
I lived and wiped my cold sweat. Even if they wanted to go to rescue, they were too late. Besides, they had never thought so. There was not even a trace of pity in their eyes. In this place, there was no firm heart, and they were alert at any time.
, Death is not worthy of sympathy for others!
Countless sword auras broke out from the ground and kept twisting towards the people in the air at a fast speed. This time, everyone had the experience of the last time, so they did not seem panic. Those with weapons all sacrificed them at the same time.
The weapons directly pressed down on the sword energy and slammed into the ground.
"Boom boom boom boom..." The stones and soil on the ground gradually collapsed, and a huge pit like an abyss appeared, and the same scene as before appeared. Hundreds of war treasures of different shapes were shot out from the abyss, and were bombarded by everyone again.
It became pieces of scrap iron.
After a while, the area returned to quiet again.
Master Zhou held the rags of gods and looked at the messy black scrap iron on the ground, and his eyes were twitching with distress: "There are so many war treasures, and how many spiritual crystals can be sold when they are taken out?
What a bunch of prodigal sons.”
Fang Yan smiled bitterly and glanced at him. At this time, he was probably the only one who could think about the spirit crystal. In the situation just now, if you don’t destroy these war treasures, you probably have to say that these thousands of people
I don't know how many more people will die.
"It's so dangerous, idol, fortunately you are here, otherwise I'll sacrifice." Jin Manshan Hou was afraid and patted his chest and said. The Shen brothers were also full of gratitude. With their cultivation level, they were in this place.
He doesn't even have the ability to self-destruct.
"Haha, it's okay, just be careful." Fang Yan patted his shoulder and comforted him, then looked at Fang Feiyun and the others, and asked, "Are you all okay?"
"Don't worry, this little danger won't hurt us, but it's really scary here. If so many people didn't come in together, I really can't think of anyone who could survive in such a dangerous environment
.” Fang Feiyun said softly.
"Well, not only can we suppress our cultivation, but also have such dense attacks like a net of heaven and earth. No wonder those strong people in the War Lord realm died inside, and even the saints dared to enter a little bit." Fang Yan sighed, although those
When the strong people come in, they will instantly turn into mortals and lose all their cultivation. But who can guarantee that such strong people have no trump card to save their lives?
"So many monks died just now when they came in. If they went deeper, it would probably be more and more dangerous. I really don't know how many people can go out alive this time." Yun Xiaoyin took a deep breath and said.
"Do you retreat? I want to withdraw now, it's still time!" Fang Yan looked at the people and said, "God, you have the ultimate holy treasure, so you don't have to take this risk, and there are Fang Feiyun and
Gu Xin, although I haven’t seen you sacrifice weapons, I don’t have to think about it. With your family background, it should not be difficult to have the Extreme Holy Treasure. And Yunzi Peak, the Holy Treasure is enough for you to use.”
After a pause, Fang Yan looked at Jin Manshan and the Shen brothers again and said, "Also, with your cultivation, you obviously can't go deeper, so, I think, you should all withdraw. This muddy water is not
It’s so easy to go deeper and you will never be able to get out.” Fang Yan solemnly glanced at the few people and said in a serious tone.
Fang Yan, who was very confident when he first came in, was not very sure at this time, because in this unknown place, everything could happen. Those just now were just the power emitted by Zhan Bao, so let the number
Hundreds of monks died and injured, so what if they go deeper? The Extreme War Treasure? The Holy Treasure? Or the Extreme Holy Treasure? I can’t imagine how terrifying the power of these magical weapons would be when they really appeared.
I'm afraid there are really few people who can survive.
Fang Yan did not ask Yun Xiaoyin to leave because he knew that the burden Yun Xiaoyin shouldered must go through various dangers to grow up quickly, and must seize this opportunity to obtain the holy treasure, or the ultimate Taoist
Shengbao, the hope of revitalization of the Heavenly Family will increase greatly, and he also thought of his master. If he knew what happened today, even if there was a life-threatening road ahead, he would have told him to go with determination.
Go down.
"Did you retreat?" Fang Feiyun asked without answering a hint of gentleness.
"You know, since I'm here, I'm not going to quit." Fang Yan said firmly.
"Hehe, then you should also know that since I came with you, I will not quit." Fang Feiyun said with a charming smile.
"You..." Fang Yan didn't know what to say, but he felt moved. He stared at the woman for a long time before he could scan everyone helplessly. Except for the Shen brothers and Jin Manshan, everyone else had no choice but to retreat at all.
The meaning of going out was as usual, and said in a vulgar manner: "Fellow Taoist, you are not kind, you can't hinder my chance to get rich. Why do I have to take a few treasures out? It's not..."
Finally, Fang Yan sighed softly and did not continue to persuade him. If he does not retreat, he will not retreat. He cannot impose his own ideas on them. Then he only said to the Shen brothers and Jin Manshan: "You three, withdraw.
Go, when you go deeper, I can't guarantee your safety anymore, and you don't have to sacrifice your life for the illusory divine weapon."
The three of them nodded sadly and did not persist. They knew that with their cultivation level, they would only become a burden, and the probability of death was almost 100%, so they had to choose to return.
"Jinzi, help me take the little guy out." Fang Yan hugged Fang Feiyun's arms and had been sleeping soundly. He looked at him in a few spoiled ways before giving him to Jin Manshan.
(The fourth update may be a little late, but it must be here!!!)