For the entire Hantian Gate, as long as Liu Qiushui is not dead, he can become the brain of the entire Hantian Gate. As for the Yan Chenzhou, it represents the spirit and shock of the entire Hantian Gate.

Clouds and mists are endless, and in an instant. When Liu Qiushui passed this method to Huo Dongjie, Huo Dongjie was arrogant and thought that he would never use this method.

Especially after becoming the Nascent Soul, he felt that the Wanli Cloud Smoke Technique was a useless existence for him. Unless a powerful man did it against himself regardless of the rules, he did not think that he could use the Wanli Cloud Smoke Technique.

But he never expected that it would take not long to achieve the Nascent Soul, and he would have to escape by relying on the Wanli Cloud Smoke Technique.

If this matter is known to people, it might become a laughing stock in his life.

But being ridiculed is not important, what is important is that he wants to survive.

In almost an instant, Huo Dongjie escaped a hundred feet away. This distance space generally means that for the fighting Nascent Soul Ancestor, this is already a safe range.

But Huo Dongjie didn't see this way. Fang Ling didn't know where he got the method. It was so weird that he would escape as far as possible.

Even in his heart, he had a small wish, that is, he would escape very quickly, much faster than Ye Qiongying.

In that case, Fang Ling might not chase him, but instead pursue Ye Qiongying!

This is the legendary fact that he can run past his companions. Unfortunately, his thoughts are destined to be a dream. Just as he was about to soar into the air again, Fang Ling suddenly quickly pinched twelve handprints into the void.

This handprint had just been formed. An invisible force of restraint gathered directly next to Huo Dongjie from all directions.

Huo Dongjie felt that at this time, he seemed to be trapped in a quagmire. It was extremely difficult to struggle.

At this moment, Fang Ling had already rushed to him. After hesitating for a moment, he still said in a deep voice: "Junior Sister Qiongying, use the talisman of Old Ancestor Yan. Only in this way can we kill Fang Ling."

Ye Qiongying was flying back at this time, and she had retreated five or six miles away. At this time, she seemed to have not heard Huo Dongjie's shouts at all. She continued to work hard for her great cause of running.

Huo Dongjie wanted to curse, but he had no time anymore. Seeing Fang Ling's palm sealed again, it seemed that there were other means to use it. Huo Dongjie activated his psychic flying sword and prepared to face this last blow.

In any case, even if I die here, I will never let Fang Ling have a better time this time!

This was the most persistent idea in his heart. At this moment, he heard Jin Wenzhang's voice and remembered: "Don't panic with my nephew. I have already used the jade talisman of the ancestor Yan, and the ancestor Yan will come to rescue him later."

The three words "Old Ancestor Yan" made the void silent for a moment. Everyone present knew who this Old Ancestor Yan was referring to. For a moment, many eyes looked at Fang Ling.

Although Fang Ling is extremely powerful, I don’t know what benefits he has gained in the Great Mount Sumeru. Although he has not achieved the Nascent Soul, he also has magic power that is not weaker than that of the Nascent Soul Ancestor.

But his method, which seemed extremely powerful in the eyes of everyone, was still a little far worse than Yan Chenzhou. Who is Yan Chenzhou? He is a powerful man. That is a sentence that can make many people who are frightened by the Nascent Soul Ancestors.

A powerful man is not just talking about it.

In the imagination of many people, Fang Ling's best way now is to stop when Yan Chenzhou had not arrived and leave as soon as possible, so as not to be killed by Yan Chenzhou who rushed over after hearing the news.

Even Li Jinhu shouted loudly: "Brother Fang Dao, if you keep the green mountains here, you might as well find a place first and practice it."

Although Fang Ling didn't know if Jin Wenzhang was lying, he was really unwilling to let Huo Dongjie go again at this time. If Huo Dongjie was unable to kill Huo Dongjie again and again, the next time he met, although he was confident of defeating this person, it would not be so easy to kill him again.

Fang Ling gritted his teeth, and the magic seals in his hand changed repeatedly. Endless golden light gathered in his palm. In an instant, a golden lion, a size of halves and a half, appeared in front of Fang Ling.

"roar!"

The shocking roar shook the whole world!

Amid the roar, the giant lion roared like a golden lightning bolt, pounced towards Huo Dongjie. The golden flame accompanied by the surging divine lion gave people a feeling of invincibility.

The Vajra Lion Seal is as powerful as a Vajra, fearless than a male lion. Many Nascent Soul Ancestors looked at the lion that was rushing towards him with their faces constantly changing.

As the ancestor of the Nascent Soul, everyone present could feel the hidden power of the strange golden lion. It was a method that had surpassed most magic weapons, and even surpassed most magic weapons attacks.

If this rolling mad lion pounced on him, can he resist it?

Most of the answers are no. Their first thought is to escape first before the mad lion rushed to the front.

Unfortunately, although their idea was good, it was useless to Huo Dongjie. Although Huo Dongjie tried his best to escape, the rolling lion had already rushed to him while the golden light flashed.

Before he could take action, the golden mad lion rushed towards him with a crazy roar.

Facing this golden mad lion that was like a divine beast, filled with endless majesty, Huo Dongjie felt a sense of fear. Although Huo Dongjie did not know what kind of flame it was, he had an instinctive premonition.

That is, this kind of flame cannot be provoked. If I am entangled by this strange flame, I might be wiped out in an instant.

"Die!" Huo Dongjie, who roared wildly, pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and the ten-wheeled sun rushed towards the golden divine lion.

Ten days are like a wheel, shaking the heavens.

But the golden lion broke out a vertical eye in the middle of his eyebrows when he was on the 10th day.

The eyes appeared dark golden, and at the moment they rushed to the scene in ten days, dark golden lights were emitted.

The light did not have any earth-shaking momentum, but accompanied by the light, the sun wheel that nine wheels rushed towards the golden lion was destroyed in the void.

Such a change made Huo Dongjie very shocked. He slapped his little Qiankun bag hard, and dozens of magic weapons of various kinds flew up instantly.

Various lights cover the void, giant axes, flying knives, treasure mirrors, flying swords...

These magic weapons, which are rare in the eyes of ordinary golden elixir monks, are rushing towards the golden lion as if they are crowded. Their role for Huo Dongjie is to give himself a chance to survive.

Unfortunately, before these magic weapons were exerted, they were sucked into their belly by the giant golden lion's mouth.

Fortunately, this action has bought Huo Dongjie a lot of time, and he saw him use the technique of clouds and smoke again and instantly run more than tens of feet away.

Fang Ling looked at Huo Dongjie who was escaping in a hurry, and quickly pinched the magic seal in his hand. The rolling golden light rose again at his hand. This time it gathered into a huge vajra and smashed it hard towards Huo Dongjie.

Just now, it was this pestle that smashed Qi Xuan into pieces. This time, Fang Ling still used the giant vajra.

The giant pestle flies as fast as lightning, pressing across the corner!

Huo Dongjie turned his head to look at the giant pestle, his eyes filled with endless fear. He ran quickly, but felt that no matter how he escaped, he could not escape the envelope of the giant pestle.

Ye Qiongying ran forward frantically. The moment the vajra flew up, she turned her head and looked at Huo Dongjie, and gently raised the corners of her mouth.

However, no one paid attention to his actions, and everyone looked at Huo Dongjie. After all, at this time, Huo Dongjie was in the middle of life and death.

"Dare you!"

A cold and fierce voice came from the void. Along with this sound, a figure suddenly cut through the void and flew towards Huo Dongjie.

In the blink of an eye, the man rushed to approach Huo Dongjie.

Looking at this person, everyone's eyes were filled with horror. They couldn't believe that someone was flying faster than the vajra.

But I can't believe it, but it doesn't mean that this person does not exist.

In the eyes of everyone, it took just a moment to chase after the man, and in an instant he was about to block Huo Dongjie's approach.

What is it like to escape from death? It is shock, joy, ecstasy, and...

For Huo Dongjie, at this time, he changed these moods into three words: "Zushi Yan!"

What crossed the void and arrived in a moment was Yan Chenzhou, a powerful man standing in the Southern Chu State. Yan Chenzhou, who was known as the never-before, used any means to cross the void.

But when he came, everyone felt that the ending of things would change. There was only one reason for this change, that is, he was Yan Chenzhou.

Yan Chenzhou, known as the world and no one can match.

Fang Ling looked at Yan Chenzhou who was constantly approaching, and his heart felt cold. His eyes flashed with two faint golden lights and looked at Yan Chenzhou. Under his eyes, Yan Chenzhou floated out of the dust without any dust.

This is definitely not the true form of Yan Chenzhou, but his arrival has the ability to hinder what he is about to do.

Could it be that this time, all the previous efforts have been wasted and Huo Dongjie can't be killed? Fang Ling was unwilling to give up. He hesitated for a moment, and his fingers quickly pinched, and a little golden light gathered around Fang Ling to form a golden treasure vase.

The vase is three feet tall, and various ancient and Taoist patterns make the vase look more and more exquisite. As the vase is formed, the surrounding spiritual energy gathers towards the vase.

Yan Chenzhou, who was speeding towards Huo Dongjie, also looked at the bottle in surprise!

A strange light flashed in Yan Chenzhou's eyes. But at this moment, Fang Ling no longer cared about what Yan Chenzhou's expression was. He held the bottle and the mouth of the bottle spewed out a rolling golden light directly towards Yan Chenzhou! (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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