Fang Xiaoyu never thought that he could deal with Wang Dao Ling with the soul-grabbing sound alone. He just made Wang Dao Ling lose his spirit for a moment, but this moment of effort was enough for Fang Xiaoyu to use his methods.

"Tathagata's Divine Palm"

With Fang Xiaoyu's scolding, the golden Buddha palm suppressed it in the sky.

With a loud bang, the nine-son demons flying towards him were shocked and disintegrated on the spot. Even the Wang Daoling was covered in dust by the flying gravel.

"There are some tricks, but you shouldn't provoke Master Dao, let me die."

"Tianshi Talisman!"

A cold light flashed in Wang Daoling's eyes, and a yellow talisman flew out of his hand. When the yellow talisman was stimulated, it emitted a terrifying power, turning into a lightning light and rumbling.

The terrifying thunder struck Fang Xiaoyu's head in the sky.

In Hangzhou Prefecture, Fang Xiaoyu suddenly raised his head and looked towards Qiantang County. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes and muttered softly: "Hey, there was actually a thought that was destroyed!"

Under Yuhongyu's surprised gaze, Fang Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and stroked the void. The void was torn apart, and then stepped out and stepped into the crack of the void.

"Hahaha, I really don't know how to fight against this real person."

Looking at Fang Xiaoyu who turned into ashes under the lightning, Wang Daoling was so proud. Even if the other party's cultivation level was different from that of him, so what if he was killed by himself?

Wang Daoling felt that his life was really smooth. As a toad, he swallowed the spiritual herbs in the mountains by chance and activated his spiritual wisdom. Then he accidentally entered the Immortal Cave. Not only did he obtain the method of practice, but also obtained various powerful treasures. The talisman of the Heavenly Master just now was one of the treasures he obtained from the Immortal Cave.

However, this is the first time Wang Daoling uses the Tianshi talisman to fight against the enemy. The Tianshi talisman is really terrifying. With one blow, the opponent's cultivation may not be much worse than his, and he was directly chopped into ashes.

Just as Wang Daoling was about to chase after Xu Xian and Li Gongfu, the void rippled. Under Wang Daoling's gaze, a gap was cracked in the void. Then a hand was poked out and pulled it violently. The crack suddenly expanded, and then a figure walked out from the crack.

Wang Daoling couldn't help but look shocked when he saw this scene, tearing apart the void and directly piercing through the void. This is at least a powerful celestial immortal. It can even be said that even a powerful celestial immortal is difficult to do this, because the body of the immortal cannot withstand the squeeze of space. If ninety percent of the powerful celestial immortals do this, ten of them will fall into the void.

In other words, only by reaching the realm of the Golden Immortal can you truly travel through the void, but this scene in front of you collapsed Wang Daoling's outlook on life.

When he saw Fang Xiaoyu's face clearly, Wang Daoling exclaimed: "You... have you been killed? How is this possible!"

The talisman that wanted to be sought was really chopped Fang Xiaoyu into ashes. He saw it with his own eyes, but who was the one who was tearing the void in front of him?

When Wang Daoling looked at Fang Xiaoyu like a ghost, wasn’t Fang Xiaoyu looking at Wang Daoling?

This Wang Daoling is a little famous after all. A toad spirit who has the idea of ​​fighting Bai Suzhen has quite some means. If the plot remains unchanged, Wang Daoling will make Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen suffer a little loss.

Moreover, this Wang Dao Ling even knows the art of summoning gods, who can summon the gods in the heavenly court to come down to the realm to help fight.

Fang Xiaoyu didn't know what methods the kingly spirit in this world had, but the other party could destroy his incarnation, which obviously had some methods and strength.

"You... are you human or ghost?"

Staring at Fang Xiaoyu with a look of alertness, Wang Daoling looked at the other party nervously.

Fang Xiaoyu smiled softly and said, "Wang Daoling, you are so nice, you dare to attack me."

Wang Daoling roared: "Stop coming, no matter whether you are a human or a ghost, I will still kill you to death today."

Fang Xiaoyu laughed and said, "That depends on whether you have the ability."

The extremely powerful aura was released unscrupulously, and Wang Daoling only felt that Fang Xiaoyu seemed to have turned into a mountain and suppressed him.

"Nine Sons Demon, destroy him for me."

Nine phantoms pounced on Fang Xiaoyu. Fang Xiaoyu shook his head slightly when he saw this. Nine-son Demon, if the Nine-son Demon devoured the blood of the immortal, it would probably become extremely terrifying and difficult to deal with. However, the Nine-son Demon has not been sacrificed for too long, and it has not yet reached the terrifying level of the Heavenly Demon.

He punched it without any fancy, and it was entirely based on his strength. However, when Fang Xiaoyu punched, the void was rippled, and the sound of the explosion seemed extremely harsh.

With a roar, like a thunderclap, Fang Xiaoyu punched a nine-son demon, and then attacked continuously with great courage. Each punch was blown out by a nine-son demon.

In the blink of an eye, all the Nine Sons Demons were blown up, and Wang Daoling was stunned and his mouth twitched.

Wang Daoling didn't even feel a trace of magic power fluctuation. The other party actually used his terrifying power to blow up the Nine-Son Demons, which really subverted Wang Daoling's cognition.

When can the strength of the body be able to reach such a terrifying level alone, even the Nine Sons Demon can be blown up.

Wang Daoling obviously didn't know that there was a race like the witch clan in the world, who did not practice the great way, but only practiced the physical body. So when he suddenly saw Fang Xiaoyu being able to defeat the Nine-Son Demon with his physical strength alone, Wang Daoling was completely confused.

Seeing Wang Daoling's expression reaction in his eyes, Fang Xiaoyu quickly came out, leaving a series of afterimages in the air. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Wang Daoling and punched Wang Daoling.

If this punch hit Wang Daoling, it would definitely explode Wang Daoling. Under the cover of the fist, Wang Daoling felt endless terror, and it was difficult for him to even move, as if there was an invisible force to bind him.

What bound the Wang Daoling was the momentum brought by Fang Xiaoyu's punch, which was the prototype of the law. Three thousand great ways can be proved, but this is just a matter of saying that how big the world is, how many people can prove the truth.

The legendary great god Pangu proved the Tao with his strength, and his success failed, and the prehistoric world appeared. Later generations praised the great way of power as the first of the three thousand great ways, and with one force, it broke all the laws.

The blood of the witch clan is not that it does not practice the great way, but that the great way is integrated into one's own body, without placing an external search.

The twelve ancestor witches each have different bloodlines of the great way. The witch clan takes the twelve ancestor witches as its ancestor, but it does not mean that there are only twelve bloodlines, and the three thousand great way of the bloodlines are endless.

It’s like Fang Xiaoyu absorbed Chiyou’s essence and blood, transformed himself into the bloodline of the witch clan, and the bloodline power was awakened in his body, and there was more than one bloodline power.

The Great Way of Power, the Great Way of Gold, the Great Way of Destruction, and the Three Blood Techniques. Fang Xiaoyu knows the truth that he can't chew too much, so even if he awakens the Three Blood Techniques, he only chooses the Great Way of Power as the main trunk of his own practice. As for the Great Way of Gold, the Great Way of Destruction, he will take a little dilemma in his spare time.

The Nine-Turn Profound Art is definitely the best way to cultivate the great way of power. Fang Xiaoyu is now practicing the Nine-Turn Profound Art, and his cultivation is diligent and his speed is not slow. If he really fights, even though his second soul is not weak, he may not be his opponent.

Now Fang Xiaoyu punched the prototype of the Dao with some force, and it is no wonder that Wang Dao Ling could not move.

However, Wang Daoling was not too weak. The moment Fang Xiaoyu's punch was about to hit him, Wang Daoling spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his aura surged. He looked sideways with difficulty, and finally avoided Fang Xiaoyu's punch.

"Huh!"

The void exploded, and the fist naturally dissipated. Wang Daoling also recovered suddenly. He retreated suddenly, staring at Fang Xiaoyu as if he was a ghost. It was because of his experience just now that Wang Daoling was too scared. He almost died at Fang Xiaoyu's hands. If he hadn't been forcibly improving his cultivation level with injuries, he would have been blown up now.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Wang Daoling's eyes were full of madness and fear. A yellow talisman was thrown out, which was one of the treasures under Wang Daoling's box. He used to kill Fang Xiaoyu's incarnation with this Heavenly Master's talisman. Now Wang Daoling endured the pain of flesh and took out one again, hoping to kill Fang Xiaoyu.

When the lightning flashed, the thunder struck Fang Xiaoyu's body. Fang Xiaoyu's body trembled slightly, and the lightning lights around her body flashed, as if she was bathing in the sea of ​​thunder.

After spitting out a mouthful of black blood, Fang Xiaoyu felt refreshed and laughed loudly, and said to the stunned Wang Daoling: "Wang Daoling, come again, your spiritual talisman is not weak, maybe you can kill me in a few more times."

"Ah... I want you to die, go and die!"

He just got a few yellow talismans, and now he threw them out like a frame. The last three photos turned into three rays of lightning that flooded Fang Xiaoyu. The void collapsed, and Fang Xiaoyu's figure disappeared into the lightning.

Wang Daoling, whose eyes were filled with madness, stared at the void, panting, and gritted his teeth, "Die, die, this time, see if you die..."

The lightning gradually dissipated, and the crazy look on Wang Daoling's face suddenly solidified, his eyes widened, and his mouth made a sound of choke, obviously he was shocked by what he saw.

"Ah, it's impossible, this is impossible, how can you not die? You should turn into ashes. Hallucination, this must be an illusion..."

Wang Daoling muttered to himself as if he was crazy. Fang Xiaoyu appeared in front of him alive, which had a great impact on Wang Daoling.

Fang Xiaoyu said with some sympathy: "Wang Daoling, come again!"

When Wang Daoling heard this, his body shook, and a hint of clarity appeared in his eyes. Then the crazy look was undoubtedly highlighted, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Die for me!"
Chapter completed!