Destruction is always easier than creation.

Fang Cheng used the remaining true energy in his body to quickly destroy the tornado. The tornado, which was only a few dozen meters tall, dissipated in an instant.

The flames rolled in the air and disappeared.

The puppets rolled in the air fell down one after another. Below, a pit had been swept up by flames and strong winds. The land melted by flames turned into magma, black and red.

All the puppets fell into the magma, and then the molten iron that melted from the puppets also fell down and laid a layer.

However, there were more than a hundred puppets, although they were burned to the point of only the skeleton, but they still struggled to run out.

Fang Cheng hurriedly said, "Brother Hong, use all the water attribute talismans in your hand and throw them there."

At this time, Hong Xuan also understood Fang Cheng's plan, and hurriedly took action and threw out dozens of water-attribute talismans.

Whether it is energy or shaping, as long as it is a water-based symbol, one of the characteristics that basically has is low temperature.

Several of them are ice attributes!

The collision between high and low temperatures caused countless steam to rise, covering up all of that side.

Fang Chengchang sighed, sat cross-legged on the roof, took a pill, and said, "Brother Hong, my true energy has been exhausted, I will leave it to you next."

Hong Xuan was stunned and hurriedly said, "Okay, you should recover your true energy first. How long will it take?"

"Two quarters of an hour!"

"OK."

Under normal circumstances, it takes two quarters of an hour to recover his true energy in his body, but now the pill he is taking only one quarter of an hour.

This sentence is actually to prevent the person in the dark.

Moreover, he wasn't really so at ease to hand over himself to Hong Xuan for protection.

After exhausted his true energy, Fang Cheng still had spiritual consciousness and talisman sword!

However, Hong Xuan didn't know about this. He held the remaining talismans and looked around vigilantly.

The steam slowly dissipated, and the magma and iron inside had condensed into stones and iron blocks. The puppets who had not yet been melted were trapped inside and could not move.

Hong Xuan was amazed when he saw it.

More than 300 puppets, with rock-solid flesh and bones comparable to steel, cannot even destroy the foundation-building monks completely, but half of them were melted by Fang Cheng, and the remaining half was trapped and could no longer attack them.

Even if there are still a few fish that have missed the net, they are not able to reach a scale, and such puppets will not pose any threat to them.

Although Hong Xuan had already understood that most of the power of forming the fire tornado came from the blue talisman, it was also a very amazing thing that Fang Cheng could control the power of the bursting blue talismans and keep them within a certain range.

Hong Xuan kept in mind what Fang Cheng said, there was a person hiding in the dark here, so he remained motionless and remained vigilant.

until--

boom!

A figure smashed through the house in front of them and fell under the house where they were.

Hong Xuan looked down and saw that it was no one else, it was the Bai Conglong.

Bai Conglong looked at the two people on the roof, stood up, shook off the dust and gravel on his body, and said with a serious expression: "You guys go quickly, that guy is coming!"

Hong Xuan remembered that Fang Cheng said before that Bai Conglong's ability was even stronger than the three of them combined.

Looking at his expression at this moment, is there any enemy stronger than him here?

Hong Xuan looked at Fang Cheng and hurriedly said, "Brother Fang just solved the more than 300 puppets. Now that his true energy is exhausted, he is still replying."

"All more than 300 puppets have been solved?" Bai Conglong said in surprise.

Fang Cheng's true energy has recovered halfway, and when he heard the sound, he immediately stopped his power. After Bai Conglong and Hong Xu'an said a few words, he had finished his power and said, "The only thing he wants to say is solved, and the remaining half is trapped by me."

"Brother Fang, have your true energy recovered?"

Fang Chengdao: "Not yet. Brother Bai's battle is not something that we two have participated. Let's go first."

"good."

The two of them quickly left here and watched from afar.

boom!

A private house collapsed directly, and the guy who was chasing Bai Conglong came from the rolling smoke and dust.

Before they showed up, the three of them could see their tall figure and their weird appearance.

Sheep horn head, tiger claws, rhino legs, and various characteristics of an animal that cannot be distinguished, fused into such an object

Hong Xuan widened his eyes and murmured: "Demon! This is the real demon!"

Fang Cheng looked at the monster's eyes, and the hatred eyes contained in it made him feel familiar, and he whispered: "Is it... the middle-aged man before?"

The monster walked out of the smoke, looked at Fang Cheng and the others in the distance, turned to look at the group of puppets that were being dealt with, and shouted angrily: "I hate you geniuses the most! I will die for me!"

"You go and die first!"

Bai Conglong shouted loudly and took the initiative to punch and bombard it!

boom!

The two fists hit each other and a gust of wind!

"Ahhhhh!" the monster yelled to the sky: "Why! Why can you geniuses just practice and break through the realm, and you can have such powerful power at the age of teenagers! But I can only experience such painful things, absorb the bloodlines of those beasts, and become this ghost!"

"Genius, go to die!"

He was extremely angry and punched him again.

Bai Conglong did not show any weakness and shouted: "You are weak, but you are weak, what does it have to do with me!"

boom!

It was another violent collision, and Bai Conglong was knocked back several steps!

"Why do you have rich clothes and food when you are born and have constant cultivation resources! But I am a country boy. If you want to get a hundred herb pill, you have to fight for your life! Why do you have the best spiritual roots and practice thousands of miles a day? But I only have the lowest spiritual roots and practice for thirty or forty years to practice for seventh level! God, it's unfair!"

The monster's eyes were red and he punched it again, and there was a strong wind accompanying him!

It was his punch that swept the air around him, forming this strong wind!

Bai Conglong's expression changed, and he waved his hand quickly and took out the Vajra circle to block it.

clang!

The monster punched the Vajra Circle, but the Vajra Circle did not move at all, but the monster retreated several meters in a row.

"Treasure?!" The monster stared at the Vajra Circle, and became even more crazy, shouting: "Unfair! Unfair! Unfair! God, you are unfair!"

While roaring, he punched out his two fists, making countless afterimages, each punch hitting the Vajra circle, and the loud sound like a bell hit was endless.

Hong Xuan looked at the monster's crazy look and whispered: "Why do you feel like this guy... is a little pitiful? Brother Fang, what do you think?"

Fang Cheng looked at him strangely and said, "Are you not sick? The concept of this monster is so distorted, and you really believe it? It would be fine to say that other unfairness is not fair, but actually say that spiritual roots! Spirit roots are the fairest things I have seen! Don't look at the background or parents, everything is random, all depends on luck. What's wrong with this?

On the contrary, I think the blood power of the demon clan is unfair. If the parents are strong, the descendants are strong, and the bloodline is strong, the ancestors are strong for generations! And this world has always been strong and dominating the weak. The bloodline of the demon clan determines that those with strong bloodlines will enslave others for generations, while those with weak bloodlines will want their descendants to be enslaved by others. This is unfair!
Chapter completed!