Chapter 458 The man behind the scenes strikes in the air!

   "By the way, senior, in the depths of time and space, have you ever seen Yinquan?"

  Yang Fang couldn't help asking.

   "Yinquan? Of course I have seen it."

The **** worm said: "This guy Yinquan was an extremely difficult and murderous man in the time of the ancient gods. It's time to die, but I didn't expect that he also entered the depths of time and space, and now the black hands behind the scenes are liquidating the future, and his existence at this level must be taken care of."

  As he spoke, he showed a deep awe, as if he hadn't recovered from the battle.

   "It means that the stronger the strength, the more it will be targeted by the black hands behind the scenes?"

  Yang Fang asked.

"Yes, in the deepest part of the long river of time and space, Yinquan's strength can at least rank among the top five, but don't worry, the real mastermind behind the scenes didn't do anything. It's just a group of his men who are doing it now. Most of them are murderers. Immortal Yinquan."

  The **** insect said, "By the way, what is your relationship with Yinquan? Why do you care about him so much?"

   "It's nothing, the younger generation's parents are now in the hands of Yinquan, and the younger generation has to go to Yinquan."

  Yang opened his mouth.

   "Your parents are in his hands?"

  The **** worm showed surprise, and said: "Yinquan has encountered such a catastrophe now, even if it survives by luck, it will definitely be sealed. Your parents will be in trouble."

   "Senior, you said before that the real man behind the scenes didn't do anything?"

  Yang Fang spoke again.

"Yes, the ones making the move now are Wuxiang Shenhuang, King Doro, King Zhan, King Shura, and other world-class masters. Each of these guys is unfathomable. In terms of strength, they are only stronger than Yinquan. "

  The **** bug opened its mouth.

   "But why do they still maintain a sense of autonomy? The men behind the black hand before seem to be puppets."

   Yang Fang frowned and said.

   "That's because they are strong enough and can be regarded as capable officers. That's why they are kept by the mastermind behind the scenes. Others are weak and can only be used as running errands. There is no need to retain their wisdom."

  The **** bug sneered, and said: "In other words, even if ordinary people turn to the mastermind behind the scenes, they are nothing more than walking dead. Only the truly strong can be valued by the mastermind behind the scenes."

"I see."

  Yang Fang opened his mouth and said: "The strength of the senior is naturally nothing in the eyes of the mastermind behind the scenes?"

"you···"

  The **** bug was furious, but quickly took a deep breath, and said, "Yes, even if an existence like me takes refuge in the other party, it is just a large cannon fodder. Even if it can retain its wisdom, it cannot retain too much."

   "How many people are qualified to retain their wisdom under the hands of the mastermind behind the scenes?"

  Yang Fang asked.

   "It's hard to say, anyway, it involves two eras of mythology and ancient times, and it is by no means a small number."

  The **** bug's tone froze.

  Yang Fang felt heavy pressure in his heart instantly.

  The road to the future seems to be far more difficult than he imagined.

   "Senior, you can rest here first, just don't run around during this time."

   Yang Fang said.

   "Okay, thank you very much."

  The **** worm spoke again, with a weak breath, and crawled towards the distance.

  Although he recovered a life, the injuries on his body are definitely not serious. Some injuries have already involved the soul, and it will take a long time to recover.

  If it wasn't for Yang Fang to save him, when Wuxiang Shenhuang and the others got rid of Yinquan and the others, they would definitely turn around and make up for it, and he still couldn't escape death.

  Yang felt relieved, glanced at the big bug, and walked towards the distance.

   "Strength, my current strength is still far from enough. The strength of the Wuxiang God Emperor is similar to that of the peak sword demon. It is impossible to defeat the opponent by relying on my own strength."

  Yang Fang paused, and finally followed the space passage again and quickly returned to the Shenxu Continent.

  He restrained his breath, almost nothingness, holding the remaining fragments of the Dao map, and began to continue sensing.

   It's just that as he flew all the way, the Dao map in his hand still had no sense, and all cause and effect were cut off without a trace of connection.

   A few days passed in a blink of an eye.

  Yang Fang had to stop again, frowning tightly,

  It seems that the idea of ​​quickly becoming stronger through the god-seed is impossible.

  The divine species already existed in number, and they were created by overtaking the heavens and the earth.

  How could those old monsters who survived from the age of mythology and the ancient times not pay extra attention?

  Yang Fang was just about to break through the space and prepare to return to Shencun, when he suddenly stopped, showing vigilance, and his whole body suddenly turned into a shadow, firmly stuck to the ground, motionless.

   Not far from him, the light flickered, and dozens of streamers appeared in a row, passing quickly, like a shooting star, rushing towards the distance.

   Within dozens of streams of light, there are mechanical and dull figures, wearing ancient costumes, with dull eyes, and holding various weapons.

  Without exception, they are all under the hands of the mastermind behind the scenes!

   But Yang Fang soon discovered that not all of them had dull expressions and mechanical bodies. The young man who led them had a gloomy face and a cold breath, which was obviously very different from the others.

   Keep the wise men!

  Yang Fang showed surprise.

   Anyone who can retain their spiritual intelligence, without exception, is very strong. Although not everyone is at the level of the Wuxiang God Emperor, they will not be too weak.

   "What are they doing?"

  Yang felt relieved.

  Finally, he hesitated for a moment, and immediately followed behind quietly, soundlessly, like a group of dark shadows, disappearing here.

   not long.

  The dozens of streamers in front quickly rushed into a huge gully. The whole gully was deep and strange, boundless, like a bottomless abyss.

   Streams of light quickly poured into it and disappeared.

  Yang Fang turned [Tianmu] God Seed tried his best to look, and soon found a weak space crack in the depths of that huge gully.

  The subordinates of these behind-the-scenes masters all entered that crack.

   Not only that, but Yang Fang's [karma] god-seed also gave birth to an induction, and found a series of subtle causal lines extending from that space crack.

  He carefully felt these causal lines, and suddenly his face changed slightly.

  Blue Stars!

No!

   To be precise, it is the Yanlong League, Cheng Tianye, Ren Jun, Jiang Ren, Shen Tao and the others.

  They took refuge in the Zhuanlun Temple before. Could it be that the Zhuanlun Temple is located in that crack?

  The man behind the scenes discovered the Temple of the Runner?

  Yang Fang thought quickly in his heart, and finally sneaked into the bottomless abyss without a sound, and quickly drilled in along that space crack.

   As soon as he got in, he entered a long space passage.

  He moved quickly along this space passage, and saw that the causal line in his eyes became clearer and clearer, and suddenly, a place of light appeared in front of him.

  His body flickered, and he entered that light in an instant.

  As soon as I got in, I immediately felt a strong breath of life. I looked around and saw an extremely huge dimensional space in the area in front of me.

  Beautiful scenery, beautiful mountains and clear waters, mountains and rivers everywhere, forests and ancient trees...

   One is full of vitality.

   It's just that a shocking roar erupted in the distant area, and the energy was billowing, surging towards the surroundings, and the entire dimension of the shock was shaking violently.

  Many mountains and rivers were lifted up, and even the ground in the distance was cracking.

A radiant Buddha's light rises in front of it, and an extremely huge **** is reflected in the sky, covering a radius of tens of miles, and there are a large number of monks chanting sutras with their eyes closed, forming a large formation, trying their best to resist a group of The bombardment of the strong.

   "Hey, Monk Kurong, you have escaped for so many years, and you have been hiding for so many years, it should be time now."

In the sky, an old Taoist with a gray beard and wearing Taoist robes stood tall, with a sneer on his face, overlooking the entire huge Zhuanlun Temple, and said: "This time we have to clean up thoroughly, what should be lost is destined to die! "

   "Buddha... I am compassionate..."

  The sound of the ancient Buddha's chant slowly came from the Zhuanlun Temple, full of compassion and peace.

   "Still putting on airs when death is imminent."

  The young man next to him sneered.

  "All beings are innocent, I am willing to sacrifice myself in exchange for the survival of others."

  A peaceful voice came from the Buddhist temple.

   "The liquidation has begun, and everyone is fleeing to their fate. How can others survive? Don't worry, these people died well, and they all returned to the embrace of the saint."

  The old man said.

   "Amitabha."

  The sound of the Buddha's horn in the Buddhist temple sounded slowly.

  Boom!

  The attacks from all directions suddenly became more violent, making the entire seal rustle, becoming flickering and flickering.

  The huge **** in the sky is also slowly dimming.

   "Monk Kurong, you can't protect them, why don't you die immediately!"

  The young man yelled loudly, and slammed down with a huge palm print.

  Boom!

  The entire **** was unbearable at once, and there was a violent roar, and then countless cracks appeared, which exploded directly in the air, turning into countless streamers of light that surged in all directions.

   "Good good good good!"

There was a sound of compassion from the Buddhist temple, and a bright golden light rushed out from the Buddhist temple quickly, turning into a shriveled old monk wearing a withered yellow cassock. The man smashed it hard.

  The young man gave a loud shout, and immediately swooped down to meet the old monk.

   At the same time, the white-bearded old man also quickly killed them.

   "What are you still doing in a daze? Immediately go down and clear the Chuanlun Temple!"

  Baixu Laodao opened his mouth and drank loudly.

  Suddenly, the transcendent masters from all directions began to attack together, and slammed down on the entire huge Zhuanlun Temple.

  Boom!

Unparalleled rays of light emanated from their fists, like the sun, and smashed downwards fiercely. The space shattered and the earth collapsed. Everyone in the Zhuanlun Temple suddenly showed deep panic, and everyone felt their souls tremble. , gave birth to great sadness.

   "It's over!"

  Cheng Tianye spoke in despair.

   "Come help me. I don't want to die!"

  Shen Tao yelled in horror, tears streaming down his face.

  Boom!

Suddenly, the space shattered, and an extremely strange fifteen-color glow suddenly emerged, spinning faintly, directly forming an extremely huge fifteen-color vortex, which lay across the sky of Zhuanlun Temple, like an ancient wormhole. It swallowed up all the energy fluctuations that fell from the sky.

   One after another unparalleled rays of light poured into the vortex without causing any ripples.

   Not only that, after the mysterious fifteen-color vortex devoured everyone's attacks, it immediately shot up into the sky, rushing towards those dull-looking transcendent masters.

   "If you find any rebels, kill them immediately!"

   "If you find any rebels, kill them immediately!"

  Those transcendent masters suddenly made a burst of mechanical and cold sounds, and quickly blasted towards the fifteen-color vortex.

It's just that all their attacks were completely ignored in front of the fifteen-color vortex, and pieces of incomparable sunlight quickly swept past, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, quickly swept their bodies into the fifteen-color vortex one by one .

  The entire fifteen-color vortex was deep and strange, with a coquettish color. After devouring many masters, there was no sign of saturation. Instead, it quickly devoured the white-bearded old man and young man not far away.

  The white-bearded old man and the young man who were fighting fiercely felt an induction at the same time, their expressions changed, and they suddenly turned around quickly.

"who?"

"get out!"

  They opened their mouths to shout, quickly spread out, and at the same time raised their fists, and fiercely bombarded the fifteen-color vortex in front of them.

  Boom! boom!

  Two bright rays of light hit the fifteen-color vortex fiercely, causing the fifteen-color vortex to shake violently. The surface area was constantly chaotic and sunken inward.

  But the fifteen-color vortex did not stop at all, and was still rushing towards their bodies quickly, directly sweeping out rays of light, sweeping towards their bodies.

  Two figures moved quickly, like phantoms, and appeared in two different directions in an instant, and another terrifying light was blasted out by them, smashing towards the fifteen-color vortex.

  Boom!

  The fifteen-color vortex was attacked, but it was still shaking violently, and its surface was rapidly dented, like a huge piece of silica gel, constantly deforming.

   "Heavenly Seed? This is the power of Heavenly Seed!"

  The young man showed surprise, "You actually collected so many heavenly seeds?"

Seeing that the huge fifteen-color vortex was still rapidly sweeping towards his body, the young man quickly backed up, broke through the space, and appeared in a new direction again, then flipped his palm, and a scarlet mirror appeared, The size of a palm, it was urged to move, and it directly shone towards the fifteen-color vortex.

  Boom!

  A scarlet-like blood-like light shot out fiercely, shaking the entire fifteen-color vortex violently, and the appearance began to collapse little by little.

  The entire space was shaken and began to collapse rapidly.

  Yang Fang's face changed slightly, his body swayed, and he quickly emerged from nothingness. With a sweep of his palm, the vortex of fifteen colors stabilized again, and his eyes quickly looked at the young man and the old man with white beard.

  Simple probing, he has figured out the strength of these two people.

  Slightly weaker than Taikoo Moyue.

   But it is stronger than the **** bug!

   "Master!"

   "Yang Fang!"

   "It's Yang Fang!"

  Suddenly, there was an exclamation in Zhuanlun Temple.

  Almost all the Blue Stars changed their faces in disbelief.

   "Who are you? How can you master so many heavenly seeds?"

   The young man shouted.

  The white-bearded old man also looked suspicious, and with a sway of his body, he quickly blocked Yang Fang's retreat.

   It's just that just as he stopped him, the old monk Ku Rong in the Zhuanlun Temple appeared not far from him in an instant, confronting him **** for tat.

  Yang Fang glanced back, then looked at the old monk Ku Rong, and said, "Senior, can you hold this man in your hands?"

   "It's good, it's good, I did my best."

  Kurong old monk raised his palm.

  Yang Fang nodded slightly, and looked at the young man again.

   "Who the **** are you?"

   The young man shouted.

"Who am I? I'm just a homeless passerby forced by you to run away. I just want to live a quiet life, but why? Why do you put so much pressure on me? Do you know You know how much pressure I have right now!"

  Yang slowed down and his voice gradually deepened.

   "What the **** are you talking about?"

  The young man shouted sullenly.

   "Forget it, if you think I'm talking nonsense, then I'm talking nonsense. Anyway, you can't leave alive."

  Yang Fang's voice was heavy, and suddenly he roared.

"Roar···"

  His whole body began to enlarge rapidly as if inflated, countless black hairs came out quickly, rattled, black air billowed, nails drilled out, eerie, and turned into a height of nearly 10,000 meters in a blink of an eye.

  The aura of the whole body is surging and mighty, like a primordial demon god.

  The main body is revealed!

  As soon as his body was exposed, Yang Fang roared, and his terrifying claws swept hard, and the terrifying power containing [Chaos Returning to the Ruins] came up and swept towards the young man's body fiercely.

  The young man's face changed in shock, he shook the blood-colored mirror in his hand, and another blood-colored rainbow light shot out, colliding with Yang Fang's big hand.

   With a bang, Yang Fang's [Chaos Returning to the Ruins] law was defeated, his body quickly retreated, and all the black hair on his body stood up.

   "It's interesting, I almost forgot, I also have a weapon, the Great Desolation Spear, come out!"

  Yang Fang roared suddenly.

  Boom!

  The fifteen-color vortex trembled slightly, and a rusty and mottled ancient battle spear fell directly from it. It was eerie, bloody, and filled with endless murderous aura. There seemed to be countless grievances crying around.

As soon as the entire battle spear appeared, it was captured by Yang Fang, and it quickly grew in size in his hands. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a length of nearly 10,000 meters. He lifted it up high, and his whole body was infinitely condensed. He directly pointed the spear at the young man. Severely pierced through the past.

   "Great Desolation Spear!"

  The young man's expression changed, and he said, "It's you, you killed Gu Luo!"

  Seeing the endless murderous intent coming, his hair stood up, and with a roar, he desperately activated the blood-colored mirror in his hand, shooting a terrifying red light from it, and rushed towards the Great Desolation Spear.

  Boom!

   There was a violent roar, and the terrifying murderous intent directly penetrated the blood-colored rainbow light, and was still rushing towards the young man quickly.

  The young man quickly dodged.

   But still slow.

   A terrifying killing intent pierced through his body, and with a bang, half of his body collapsed.

  He roared in disbelief, all the flesh and blood fragments were rapidly reorganizing, and his body was burning like a rebirth from blood.

   But right now!

  Yang Fang's fifteen-color vortex has already roared towards the young man quickly.

   "When the sky sends out murderous intentions, the stars move to change places; when the earth sends murderous intentions, dragons and snakes rise from the land; when people send murderous intentions, the world is turned upside down!"

  The young man shouted loudly, and pieces of bright sunlight rushed out from his side, containing terrifying laws, rushing towards the fifteen-color vortex, trying to block the fifteen-color vortex.

  Although the entire fifteen-color vortex is trembling slightly, it is still under the cover of madness.

  At the same time, the spear of Desolation Desolation in Yang Fang's hand had already pierced through again.

  The young man quickly broke through the space, his body flashed, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

  Boom!

  The terrifying murderous intent in the Great Desolation Spear pierced through, immediately crushing the space in front of you piece by piece, and turning a large mountain range in the distance into dust.

  Yang Fang reacted extremely quickly, almost as soon as the young man disappeared, the fifteen-color vortex suddenly swirled quickly, and directly shrouded the area behind him.

  The space behind him burst, and the young man almost emerged when he saw the fifteen-color vortex that was quickly covered, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly broke open the space again.

  But just as he broke through the space this time, Yang Fang's Great Desolation Destruction Spear had already pierced through the past ahead of time.

  Boom!

ah!

   There was a shrill cry, and the young man's body was shaken out of the space tunnel, his flesh and blood exploded, and his bones scattered all over the sky.

   "Damn it, you still dare to hurt me!"

   He yelled angrily.

  But as soon as the words fell, panic appeared.

  Because a large piece of sunlight had already been swept out of the fifteen-color vortex, covering his body, a large piece of his flesh and blood was swept by the sunlight in an instant, and quickly sent into the fifteen-color vortex.

"not good!"

  The young man showed shock, and all the remaining flesh and blood were struggling violently.

  But the more you struggle, the more violently you will be absorbed by the fifteen-color vortex.

   "Evil way, help me quickly!"

  The soul of the young man screamed in panic.

  The white-bearded old man, who was fighting fiercely with the old monk Kurong, changed his expression, and quickly broke through the space. With a flash of his body, a blue talisman appeared in his hand, which was crushed by him on the spot.

  Boom!

  The world was turned upside down, and an incomparably terrifying aura erupted from in front of him in an instant.

  It was as if the Three Thousand Worlds had exploded all of a sudden.

   It seems that some supreme evil beast has awakened in the dark.

  A shocking, nauseating and retching terrifying breath permeated the air in an instant, causing the space to shatter into pieces, and the heaven and earth to collapse in pieces.

In the middle of the high school, the air condensed and directly turned into a bright white light, an extremely huge finger, like an ancient pillar of the sky, containing a majestic, cold and dead breath, directly moving towards Yang Fang quickly Come on.

  In an instant, the universe changes, and the sun and the moon reverse.

  All kinds of ancient Taoist voices emerged directly between the heaven and the earth, densely packed, deafening and deafening, making people dizzy and trembling.

Yang Fang was the first to bear the brunt. Countless illusions appeared in front of his eyes, as if there were all kinds of immortals flying around, ancient pavilions appeared here and there, and bright stars appeared all over the sky. His mind roared and he was in a daze... · The whole person is completely at a loss.

  The old monk Ku Rong's expression changed in surprise, and he hurriedly shouted desperately: "Yang Dao flashes, that is the clone of the mastermind behind the scenes!"

  Boom!

His voice came into Yang Fang's mind, and finally made Yang Fang wake up for a short time. His face changed, and he quickly placed the fifteen-color vortex in front of him. The spear was raised high and pierced fiercely forward.

  Boom!

  The vortex of fifteen colors was lightly poked by the huge white finger, and suddenly shook violently, releasing pieces of unimaginable breath, and then burst on the spot.

  Then the finger continued to fall on the five-faced seven-kill monument and the black skull, and the seven-kill monument and the skull were all blown out, and finally the huge finger fell directly towards Yang Fang's Great Desolation Spear.

  Boom!

   There was a more intense roar, and the entire dimensional space trembled suddenly, and countless cracks appeared all of a sudden, starting to explode like porcelain.

  Pfft!

  Yang Fang's two thick arms began to crack inch by inch in an instant, countless black hairs stood up on the surface, and the thick blood vessels began to collapse rapidly.

The two huge arms seemed not to belong to him anymore, they were directly shattered by an incomparably terrifying force, and then the shaft of the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear was also thrust back backwards by an extremely terrifying force, and it was fierce on the spot. Inserted in Yang Fang's chest.

"Roar!"

  He let out an extremely angry roar, hoarse and reverberating for countless miles, all kinds of gods such as Lei Yin, Darkness, Earth Mother, Vajra, Yin Yang, Burning Spirit, etc. in his body were all at work.

  At the same time, his broken arms were rapidly reorganizing, and the fifteen-color vortex resurfaced, and pieces of incomparably terrifying and destructive power erupted from it, falling towards the huge finger.

  Boom!

   There was a roar between the sky and the earth, and the sound was deafening.

  Even if Yang Fang used all means, he was still pushed back quickly by the huge fingers, and the space behind him exploded in pieces, rumbling, and the land was lifted in pieces.

The face of the old monk Kurong changed drastically, and suddenly his body enlarged rapidly. He changed from his original shriveled and thin form, and became tall and tall, full of flesh and blood, like an extremely terrifying giant, rushing past desperately, waving his big hands to think He slashed fiercely with that thick finger.

  But this finger is extremely terrifying, it seems to be a taboo between heaven and earth, and it seems to contain some kind of unfathomable power. As soon as the old monk's palm was chopped off, his body began to explode.

  The old monk yelled loudly, even though his body exploded, blood and flesh filled the sky, he was still courageously slashing towards the huge fingers.

  At the same time, Yang Fang was also trying his best to use all kinds of means to bombard and kill the huge finger. The terrifying shock force had already caused his body to shatter countless times.

  The whole world is full of blood rain, dyeing the blue sky red.

finally!

  Under the serial bombardment of Yang Fang and the old monk Kurong, the huge finger seemed to have dissipated energy, and it began to dim slowly, and then blurred.

   until finally disappear completely.

  The expression of the white-bearded old man changed. Seeing that the huge finger disappeared, he didn't dare to stay any longer. He rolled up the remaining flesh and blood of his companion, his body flashed, and he broke through the space in an instant, and quickly disappeared here.

   Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

  Yang Fang's mouth made an extremely heavy, loud sound like a broken bellows, and every breath can bring a large swath of airflow.

  He was covered in blood, which was horrible.

   Especially the arms and chest, even if the flesh and blood are reorganized, it still hurts extremely.

   Some injuries actually went deep to the root!

   "The man behind the scenes? Was that the man behind the scenes just now?"

  He looked disbelieving.

  I have fought against the mastermind behind the scenes!

   "Yes, and no, he is just a half-style killing technique of the mastermind behind the scenes, sealed in the jade pendant, but can appear instantly at a critical moment!"

  The old monk was panting heavily, his body was dripping with blood, he looked not much better than Yang Fang.

  If the energy of the huge finger hadn't disappeared and dispersed automatically, the injuries of the two of them would have been even more severe.

   Maybe, Yang Fang will be beaten to death!

   "Half-style killing technique?"

  Yang Fang's face was shocked.

   Is it so terrifying just a half-style killing technique?

  If his real body appeared, wouldn't he be able to instantly kill himself?

  His heart was turbulent and it was difficult to calm down.

   But soon, he abandoned his inferiority complex.

  The man behind the scenes has practiced and planned for countless years, and he has only practiced for decades. Now he can block his half-style killing technique. One day, he will definitely be able to completely counter the opponent!

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