Chapter 2217

At this moment, Fang Yu fists out.

The left fist condenses the power of ten thousand ways, while the right fist is urging the power of the big way.

The power contained in the two punches is unprecedented horror!

These are two punches that are enough to shatter space!

Facing Fang Yu's attack, the two elders of the temple raised both palms at the same time.

The two palms are still condensed with blue light and purple light.

At the same moment, a translucent gray light appeared on its body, and extremely complicated runes flashed in it.

These runes flashed in front of Fang Yu's eyes, and he could feel a very special ancient aura.

But Fang Yu at this moment has no time to study this anomaly.

His fists had already hit the two heads of the second elder in the temple!

"Boom..."

The mark of the five-pointed star on the back of Fang Yu's fist and the mark of the golden cross sword erupted together.

The two groups of strong magical powers bombarded together, making the defense supported by the temple elders in front of them like paper.

Those runes, gray light, were scattered in an instant.

Fang Yu's two punches literally hit the head of the second elder in the temple.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two explosions!

The head of the second elder of the temple exploded again.

The body was also affected by the powerful force and shattered in the air!

"Roar……"

At this time, the virtual image of Shenlong rushed forward and opened his mouth.

"Swish..."

The breath emanating from the explosion of the body of the second elder in the temple was absorbed by the dragon!

"Boom boom boom..."

The breath entered the mouth of the Shenlong, still bursting with muffled noises, as if he wanted to escape.

However, Shenlong closed his mouth.

"Crack!"

The sound suddenly stopped.

And the breath of the second elder in the temple also disappeared.

"bass……"

High in the sky, after swallowing the breath, the body of the dragon flickered and slowly shrank.

Then, it flew towards Fang Yu, got into Fang Yu's body, and disappeared.

Standing in place, Fang Yu's body gradually returned to its normal form from the spiritual body.

At this moment, he was also a little surprised in his eyes.

Let Shenlong swallow these breaths, indeed out of his thoughts.

But this thought just passed by in a flash.

Unexpectedly, it really succeeded.

And being swallowed by the dragon is actually being swallowed by Fang Yu.

At this moment, the aura formed by the second elders of the temple was in Fang Yu's body!

"After that, you can slowly analyze what these breaths contain..." Fang Yu thought.

High in the sky, the breath gradually calmed down.

The second elder of the temple no longer exists.

Fang Yu turned his head and looked to the left side.

That location is exactly where the Holy Lord is!

This gaze awakened the Holy Master who was still in shock.

His face changed drastically, and he turned to flee!

"bass!"

Fang Yu raised his right hand, the Heavenly Dao Sword was condensed in his hand, and he cut it out with a single sword!

"Wow!"

The violent and fierce sword aura swept across the sky, straight to the location of the Holy Master!

"Crack!"

The Holy Lord, who had just turned around to escape, was split into two at the time.

But at the same instant, a black light flashed where he was.

Fang Yu's eyes shrank.

"call out!"

The corpse of the holy lord, which was divided in two, fell in the air, and the breath completely dissipated.

Fang Yu squinted and hurriedly chased forward.

He knew that the Holy Lord could continue to reshape the flesh.

If you want to completely kill the Holy Master, you have to find a vessel that the Holy Master uses to store the soul.

However, the black light that suddenly appeared just now made him feel something was wrong.

Sure enough, this time the ‘dead’ Holy Lord did not reshape his body.

His breath also disappeared completely.

"Is he escaping?" Fang Yu's eyes shuddered slightly, "No...should be rescued, he was so flustered at first, it is impossible to have a back hand."

That black light...

Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly, remembering the two of Ruobujue and Wuran who were also rescued before death.

In front of him to save these mortal people...Which power is it?

The Supreme Saint Pavilion even dispatched the Holy Lord and the Second Elder of the Temple, and there should be no other cards.

As for the endless realm, it has also been destroyed.

The twenty-four big clans on Datianchen star were basically killed, and they didn't have such ability.

Excluding other possibilities, the rest must be the answer.

That is... Chen Qian'an, and the power of the mysterious person who used the purple flame at the beginning!

Judging from the current results, Chen Qianan and the mysterious person do not belong to the endless realm, nor do they belong to the Supreme Saint Pavilion.

Most likely, it belongs to the third force.

But what is the third force? no idea.

What is certain is that it must also be related to the holy courtyard behind the Most Holy Pavilion!

Because the two elders of the temple can also use the purple flame, the mysterious person is the same...As for Chen Qian'an, he has been sneaking into the endless realm before.

The existence of the two seems to be to connect the Supreme Pavilion and the endless realm together?

Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly, turning his head to look in the other direction.

At the far end of that position, a figure was constantly displaying its body skills, and quickly fleeing.

It's just...the dry saint.

"call out!"

Fang Yu immediately caught up.

"Escape! Escape! Escape!"

The withered saint at this moment is cold all over.

He had expected this result a long time ago, he had already expected it!

Sure enough, it still did not exceed his expectations!

The two elders of the temple were destroyed, and the Lord disappeared...he could not escape to death!

Fang Yu is invincible!

At least for now, there is no such thing as Fang Yu!

The choice of the Holy Master this time was too reckless and impatient.

He ruined the entire Most Holy Pavilion, and ruined the layout and efforts of the Most Holy Pavilion over the years!

"Swish..."

Saint Kurong's mind was in confusion, and when his fear reached the extreme, he heard the howling from behind.

His spiritual sense had already captured Fang Yu who was chasing after him.

"Ahhhhh..."

For him, Fang Yu is a symbol of death.

Death... is getting closer and closer to him!

The Kurong saint roared in despair.

"Kai Rong, do you really think... my plan this time is reckless? If you really think so, I will be a little disappointed. After all... you have been under my hands for many years, you should understand I."

At this moment, the voice of the Holy Lord rang in the ears of Saint Kurong!

And the tone of the Holy Lord is very calm ~lightnovelpub.net~ as if nothing happened before.

"Holy, holy lord, save me! Please help me..." Saint Ku Rong shouted wildly as if he had found a straw.

"You can't understand my behavior, then I will tell you why I want to do this." The Holy Lord's tone is still not irritable, "But after telling you, you have to sacrifice a bit. In short... Let you fall into Fang Yu's hands."

"Holy, Holy Lord..."

Hearing these words, the saint Kurong felt his heart was shattered, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

At this time, the voice of the Holy Lord sounded again.

Hearing those words, the face of Saint Kurong was shocked, and even the aura on his body showed obvious fluctuations.

"...Understand? Ku Rong, this is the real reason for my actions today." The Holy Master said in a cold voice at last, "As long as we can make good use of this, Fang Yu...will definitely die."

(End of this chapter)