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Chapter 119: The Four Old Sramanas

Chapter 119 The Four Elders of Samana

"Drink!" The senior brother shouted loudly, his sleeves flew up, and out of his sleeve, a black demon-conquering pestle flew out. With a flick of his wrist, the demon-conquering pestle spun around, flew into the air, and suddenly rose.

Several times larger, with the sound of wind and thunder, it fell towards Fang Yun's head.

The senior brother's skill has reached the level of vigor, and his physical strength and internal strength have been greatly enhanced. As soon as he took action, the air within a range of more than forty feet in the void immediately exploded, and the arrows that were shot one after another were shattered into pieces.

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Roar!

Lights and shadows flickered around him, and two flying dragons actually appeared behind him.

"With the power of two dragons, this Samana is a master. His power is even greater than mine!"

Fang Yun immediately had a clear understanding of the strength of this senior brother. However, he was not afraid and flew into the air with a flick of his foot.

“Just in time!”

Fang Yun snorted coldly, flipped his wrist, and struck out with a palm.

Boom, the air exploded, and a huge palm flew out of the air with overwhelming power. There was only a booming sound, and the pale golden palm hit the demon-conquering pestle, and infinite energy swept out in all directions.

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Fang Yun and Senior Brother Shamen both shook their bodies and flew backwards several feet each.

"The spirit-level warrior is indeed different. I am afraid that a mountain will sink with this palm. If my body had not reached the strength of a half-flying dragon, and I have practiced the strength hand seal to the eleventh level, I am afraid that this palm will sink."

, I can’t handle his palm power this time!”

Whether Fang Yun meets Princess Gushe or Wu Qi, they always fight in an unequal situation. Either he just dodges, or he bullies the enemy's weakness. In such a face-to-face, head-to-head situation, he is still the first

Second-rate.

Fang Yun didn't know that Senior Brother Shamen across from him was much more shocked than him.

"What kind of palm technique is this? With my cultivation level in the First Gravity Soul Realm, I can actually slap it back with one palm. The power is so overwhelming that even the strength I gathered was almost scattered!"

The eldest brother's eyes flashed with surprise and uncertainty. Based on his experience, he had never heard of any palm technique that was so powerful and overbearing.

"Good work, take another slap from me!"

Fang Yun laughed loudly, his fighting spirit rising wildly. He turned his palm over and struck out with another palm.

"Don't say one palm, even ten palms, Buddha will not be afraid of you!"

The senior brother reached into his arms, took out a bunch of black beads, and threw them in the air. Twenty-four beads flew into the air and rose up in the wind. The elder brother spurted out his inner energy in one mouthful. The beads exploded, and every single one of them turned into ashes.

It was a black mountain peak that crashed down on Fang Yun's head.

"Take your life!" At the same time as the prayer beads were thrown, the senior brother stepped hard, exploding a large area of ​​air, holding the demon-conquering pestle, and smashed the two pestles at Fang Yun.

"Want a speller?"

Seeing this, Fang Yun was calm and unfazed, and casually made two powerful hand seals, smashing two black mountain peaks. At the same time, he raised his palms, and the Twelve Evil Sword Formation let out a long roar and flew out of the air. It only flickered in the void and immediately transformed.

A sea of ​​rolling dark clouds emerged.

After Fang Yun reached the strength level, his strength increased greatly. The dark cloud formed by the Twelve Evil Sword Formation already covered a radius of twenty or thirty feet. The senior brother was not prepared for the moment and was immediately covered by this dark cloud.

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"No, it's the Twelve Evil Sword Formation of Tianxie Sect!"

Seeing the dark clouds billowing out, the senior brother immediately felt something bad. He wanted to retreat, but it was already too late.

The Twelve Evil Sword Formation, in addition to the twelve evil swords forming the sword formation, is very powerful, the sea of ​​dark clouds can also serve as a cover, making it difficult to guard against.

Roar!

There was a ferocious roar from the dark clouds, and in the blink of an eye, twelve tall figures appeared in the dark clouds. With a flash, they immediately rushed towards Senior Brother from all directions! "

"Open it for me!"

The senior brother suddenly shouted loudly and displayed an ability of a Chi-level warrior. The internal energy was consumed crazily, and at the same time, a powerful force turned into a wave of air, sweeping across all directions. The twelve powerful bone demons were struck by this energy like a hammer.

The waves immediately flew several feet away. The dark clouds transformed by the Twelve Evil Sword Formation were also dispersed a lot.

"Huh? In the back!"

After the air wave was emptied, the senior brother immediately felt Fang Yun hiding behind him with the breath-concealing bead.

"It's really great!"

Fang Yun didn't expect that his elder brother would have this trick. He used twelve powerful white bone demons and coordinated with the breath-concealing beads to sneak attack. This kind of thing has been done not once or twice. But this is the first time that he has been attacked by someone.

Break through the bank.

"Now that I've seen it through, I'm too lazy to hide it. Take over!"

Fang Yun shot out suddenly, and in mid-air, he clapped his right hand, and the huge pale golden palm flew out again, grabbing the shot at Senior Brother Shamen.

The demon-conquering pestle flew up, and with a bang, the two of them flew out.

boom!

Fang Yun flew back more than ten feet, flicked his body, and flew back again. From a high position, he shot another powerful handprint. Brother Shamen was also hit with real fire. He roared angrily and did not dodge or evade, subduing the demon.

Big pestle, sweep it up wildly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One palm after another, one pestle after another, the two people fought fiercely, and the generals around them were also secretly shocked.

"This little Marquis has such powerful palm skills. This Samana master is a whole level higher than him. He has the power of two flying dragons and many magic weapons, but he still can't suppress this little Marquis!

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"What a terrifying technique. Look at the aura and physical strength of his attack, which is more than the power of a flying dragon! With such strength, a strong man with a level of strength is no match for him!"

"Jiangmen Huzi is indeed someone whom the Marquis values ​​highly..."



After the fight, the generals in Yancheng immediately looked at the young Marquis of Fang Mansion with great suspicion. It was enough to defeat Yang Hong in the military deduction, but his own martial arts was actually so good!

"Great monk, give me another slap!"

Within a few breaths, Fang Yun sent out more than 20 powerful hand seals in succession. The more he fought, the braver he became, and the more he learned, the more experienced he became. A martial artist of the courage level can serve as a general in the army. There is this

A master sparring partner is something you can only meet but cannot ask for. Fang Yun's combat experience makes him grow quickly.

"Oops, his palm skills are indeed weird. I fought with him more than twenty times, and both my internal and physical strength were greatly consumed. His palm skills clearly had the effect of consuming my physical and internal strength.

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Brother Samana's breathing was disordered at this time. For a few breaths, he seemed to have been fighting for a whole day and was extremely exhausted. He took the time to look inside. He didn't know it, but this look immediately frightened him out of his body.

The black baby-like strength that he had condensed for several years was now blurry and dim.

"No, if I keep fighting with him, my strength will be defeated!"

How dare Brother Shamen dare to confront Fang Yun? The black monk's robe swayed and he immediately retreated.

"Withdraw! Withdraw quickly!"

Senior Brother Salmon yelled with red eyes. He originally wanted to kill Fang Yun and avenge his dead brother. But when they actually fought, he realized that the opponent was not as easy to deal with as he had imagined.

"Now that you're here, do you still want to leave?"

When he realized that the senior brother was about to retreat, a general with a thunderous aura knocked away a Samana with a palm. At the same time, with a move of his palm, there was a broadsword flashing with cold light in his hand.

"He is the leader of these people. To capture the thief, capture the head first and kill him!"

The five generals each abandoned their opponents and surrounded Senior Brother Shamen from all sides. At the same time, Fang Yun also chased after him. With a slap of his palm, the void buzzed, and the powerful hand seal was blasted out again with the force of thunder.

The elder brother's face was pale, and his eyes were full of despair. He couldn't handle Fang Yun alone. With five generals from the Zhou Dynasty, he would definitely die.

"Keep someone under your command!"

At this moment, a thunderous voice came from the dark clouds above. Before anyone could react, a black arm reached down from the sky. This arm was as big as a mountain peak, and its whole body was burning with black flames.

Countless mysterious runes that were different from Chinese characters were flowing on the surface. With just five fingers, a terrible pressure suddenly enveloped Fang Yun and the five generals. Fang Yun felt that the air around him had solidified, and there was a landslide.

The tsunami-like pressure fell, and Fang Yun and the five Zhou generals were about to fall from the sky.

"Tuomen, you are so brave!"

An angry voice came from the center of Yan City. Before the voice fell, a white palm stretched out from the city lord's palace and struck the giant hand falling in the air.

"Marquis Feng Ning, don't be angry. We are just eager to save our disciples."

One wave did not subside, another wave rose up. As soon as the voice fell, another big black arm came down from the clouds and still fished for Fang Yun and others.

"Hmph! The imperial court has issued an order that masters above the Earth Transformation level of the foreign sect are prohibited from taking action! Tuo Luo, do you want to attract the imperial court's 100,000-strong army to suppress the enemy?"

Feng Ninghou said coldly, his voice was like a giant bell. A circle of ripples spread out over the city lord's palace. Feng Ninghou's other arm reached out from the void and grabbed the other arm.

"Stop being wordy with him. If you don't take action, you will take action. What nonsense are you talking about!"

A fiery sound came down from the sky, and the rumbling sound vibrated over the entire Yan City. When everyone looked up, they saw another black flame arm falling from the sky, with huge five fingers spread out, with the power of Mount Tai, directly hitting the top.

It moved toward Fang Yun and the five generals. It was so fast that even Feng Ninghou couldn't stop it.

A sense of crisis of death surged from his heart, and Fang Yun almost without thinking, immediately summoned twelve powerful white bone demons, turned into white bone balls, and wrapped himself layer by layer.

boom!

With an earth-shaking loud noise, the giant palm fell instantly, shattering the attacks of the five Zhou generals, and smashed these five people, including Fang Yun, into the ground.

"Toya, you are seeking death by desecrating ascetics!"

From the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, Ning Yuanhou's furious voice came. In the loud voice, a piercing sword dragon was issued from the City Lord's Mansion. With just one blow, Tuoye's arm was shattered. Once the arm was shattered, the Shamen

Senior brother and more than sixty remaining Samana disciples immediately fell from this giant palm.

"Marquis Feng Ning does not need to be angry, we have no intention of becoming an enemy of the imperial court!"

An old voice came from the ground, and a fourth palm suddenly came out from the ground, caught a group of Samana disciples, and quickly retreated towards the mountains in the south. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared.


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