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Chapter 422 Am I going to win?

It was like a muffled thunder rolling through the sky!

It exploded suddenly, with a huge momentum.

After Fu Yang's ghost spirit control fist collided with the poisonous yellow light spurted out by the huge weasel beast soul, it directly bombarded it and continued to move forward!

boom!

Finally, the weasel beast soul was crushed into pieces, turning into light yellow smoke and dissipating. The ghost spirit control fist gradually faded and disappeared.

Huhu...

After this explosive spell attack, Fu Yang felt a little tired. He gasped heavily, but his eyes were still firm.

"Boy, you are very good. At a young age, you might as well hand over the Tiangang Xuanqi Order and join my Ten Thousand Gods Sect. I guarantee that within ten years, you can become a truly top-level powerhouse in the supernatural world!"

The voice of the 9th Regiment of the Gods sounded behind him.

Fu Yang just stared at him and sneered.

"I, Fu Yang, stand tall and do not dare to call myself a good person, but I don't bother with you and other cults. There is no need for anyone to help me, I can reach the peak within ten years!"

He raised his head and his chest, his voice was as loud as thunder, and his aura continued to grow!

The heart of Tao is becoming more and more stable and firm, and the spiritual energy of Taoism in her body is actually more vigorous and condensed than before...

When Urgen Chi saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"This kid... has a stable heart and a state of mind. He has actually made a breakthrough in the battle?"

That's right!

After Fu Yang sent Mr. Xiong away, he fought alone.

In the battle of fighting with the flowing clouds and water in one go, his mood improved again, and the cultivation level of Taoism reached the middle stage from the early stage of Yilu Zhenren.

The punishment officer was surprised and smiled: "Even if he has improved to a small level, he is still a defeated general under his command!"

"Who wins and loses, you will know if you have fought!"

Fu Yang suddenly clenched the metal fist gloves with his right hand and stepped hard under his feet - the powerful recoil force actually sank the cement floor under his feet.

And he himself was like an arrow leaving the string, heading towards the dark shaman in front of him with the whistling sound of the wind!

"Eat me one more punch!"

When there were more than ten meters away, Fu Yang soared into the air and shot the ghost spirit control fist from a high place.

The huge metal fist phantom appeared and fell from the sky, just like the real giant god reappeared in Taoist legends...

And as early as Fu Yang set off, the dark shaman had already started chanting mantras...

"My totem patron saint of the Urgen clan, I call on your arrival in the name of the 71st generation of Qishaman!"

He raised the totem wooden staff in his hand high, as if connected to some mysterious force in the void.

boom!!!

The top of the totem wooden stick in his hand was shattered directly, and there was a small white bone inlaid there. It should be some medium for performing shamanism.

The white bones spewed out yellow smoke.

Then, with Urgen Chi as the center, a small tornado broke out.

The yellow mist filled the air.

At this moment, the ghost spirit-controlling fist that Fu Yang had just issued just now fell from the sky and hit his head!

The huge black metal fist phantom, even a small car, would be smashed to pieces...

A huge yellow claw suddenly stretched out in the yellow mist tornado!

Although the totem soul beast is a spirit soul, the claw looks the same as it is. Even Fu Yang can see the hair on it clearly.

As soon as the claw was poked out, it happened to collide with Fu Yang's ghost spirit control fist!

Boom!

It actually smashed the huge fist arm condensed from the ghost spirit control fist to pieces, and then disintegrated into the power of the ghost spirit and the spiritual power of the Tao, which dissipated.

"How is this possible? This totem soul beast is so strong!"

Fu Yang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was shocked.

And the super-large weasel claws that stretched out from the yellow whirlwind continued to grab Fu Yang in the air after defeating the ghost spirit control fist!

"not good!"

He knew something was wrong.

I am still jumping in the air and it is difficult to control my body to dodge. If I am hit in one go, I may be seriously injured if I don’t die.

The power of ghost path!

In a hurry, a black air swayed in the heart of Fu Yang's right palm also hit the claws of the weasel beast soul.

The power of the ghost realm collapsed again...

Fortunately, Fu Yang had a chance to breathe and landed, and quickly retreated and opened up the distance.

"Haha! Boy, this Wong Tai Immortal Beast Soul is one of the totem guardians of my Urgen clan. Only the Qishaman priests of our clan in the past dynasties can summon it. It is your glory to be able to see it."

Urgen Chi, dressed like a savage, laughed, and the small yellow tornado above his head kept going.

You can vaguely see the figure of an incredibly huge weasel, looming!

"It's awesome, it's just a soul left by a stronger evil mountain spirit monster! And it seems that you don't have the ability to summon all its souls, you can only borrow some of its power."

Fu Yang gasped heavily, and he was not showing any weakness in his words.

But in fact, at this moment, less than half of the Taoist spiritual power and ghost power in his body remained!

"The longer the time delays, the more unfavorable the situation will be for me! When my strength is consumed, even if I have to fight to the death, I will have no chance. Now, I will fight!"

Fu Yang pulled the backpack behind him and took out the Five Elements Gourd from the inside...

After Urgen Qi's eyes narrowed into a slit, emitting a cold light: "What kind of magic weapon is this? It seems that it should be the trump card of this kid! Humph, but before our clan's totem patron saint Huang Daxian, even if you have thousands of methods, you will definitely die!"

He had enough confidence to crush the ignorant little boy in front of him.

Fu Yang held the Five Elements Gourd tightly with both hands, and all the remaining ghost power in his body rushed in frantically.

Nothing left behind!

"Please use the wood-type magical powers of the Five Elements Gourd!"

He roared and raised the gourd above his head.

A burst of green light that was extremely bright tilted out from the mouth of the gourd like a tide. With a vigorous vitality, the aura of dozens of meters in a radius seemed to be back in the spring when all things grew and sprouted in an instant.

Crack, Crack...

A large number of very thick cracks suddenly appeared on the hard cement floor, which was dark and deep.

"This is, what?"

This time, Urgen Chi finally felt a dangerous aura that threatened his life!

"The soul of Wong Tai Sin, protect your tribe members!"

With the spell he chanted, two huge yellow arms stretched out from the yellow whirlwind above his head. Although covered with thick yellow fur, you can see the strong muscles and sense of strength that are almost exploded.

The broad and sharp claws closed from both sides, protecting Urgen Chi's body.

At the same time, the ground within a radius of dozens of meters was shattered, and the hard cement ground seemed like soft tofu.

Countless thick tree roots emerged from the depths of the ground like roaring dragons!

The large one has a diameter of one meter, and the small one is more than one foot, densely packed, hundreds or thousands, very spectacular and shocking!

Even Fu Yang's second experience still felt his mind swaying.

I sigh that the Five Elements Gourd is indeed the top magic weapon!

Moreover, it can grow with its strength...

Countless tree roots as thick as dragons were densely entangled and strangled away.

He quickly wrapped the two Huang Daxian's arms, and also wrapped the yellow whirlwinds in a lot. Then he kept tightening them with force.

For a moment, almost nothing was seen in the place where Urgen Chi was, only the twisting thick tree roots, like a roaring and rolling brown dragon!

Fu Yang also couldn't even stand steadily because he exhausted all his strength in his body.

He fell to the ground.

Now, even an ordinary strong man can easily kill him.

"I...really going to win?"

Fu Yang was surprised and happy, very nervous. First update)
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