Master of Great Calamity

　　 "Eh..."

Above the stone beams, eight Xianmen disciples occupied the dominant position, the spells came out, and the entire path was enveloped inside, countless wind blades and firelight, the wrath generally rolled down, and the momentum was beyond description. And, these disciples of Xianmen, had discussed it early in the morning. Between the shots, they had a clear hierarchy, orderly, orderly, and fierce, and gradually, the power was soaring!

　　 This is indeed what they said before, this level is indeed a dead end!

　　 Now Fang Yuan, who has rushed up the trail, can only resist one person in the face of these countless spells...

　　...... But Fang Yuan was not panic!

　　 He did not choose to destroy the stone beam, but took this path just to resist hard!

After he rushed onto the trail, he saw various spells on the stone beam rushed down, and a heart immediately sank, almost sinking to the bottom of the lake. Correspondingly, his whole person calmed down in an instant Extremely, almost no feelings!

　　 "Shoot!"

　　 He threw the sword in his hand, and stabbed it straight on the stone beam in front.

Then at this time, his hands were free, his figure was still rushing forward, but his hands quickly knotted the mantra, and the mana in his body also followed the various knots, which exceeded the usual four or five. Running at twice the speed, the person on the stone beam has already shot, the moment mana is about to fall from the sky, he has already cast seven or eight spells...

　　 Boom! boom! boom!

　　It's hard to describe the gorgeous colors that appeared in the air at that moment.

　　 Break the law by attack, attack by attack!

Fang Yuan was above the trail and faced the enchantment of the spells cast by the eight disciples of Xianmen who were good at spells on the stone beams, but he himself was so hard that even the swordsmanship was useless, and he cast the spell directly. , Ushered in the attack of those Xianmen disciples!

　　Countless spells collided in the air, the power was annihilated, the fire was scattered, the wind and rocks were broken.

　　Not to mention that those spells hurt him, he was actually blocked by him for three feet, and even his body was not close!

　　 And in the process, Fang Yuan has been rushing faster and faster, and his figure jumped into the air.

　　 "Join together, show off the Liuyang Fenghuo..."

　　 The disciples of Xianmen on the stone beam saw this scene, and they were taken aback, and some people shouted.

　　The eight of them had already negotiated. After hearing this, without hesitation, they changed their positions at the same time.

　　 The four shot first and the four followed.

The four people in the front played the fire dragon technique. Under the combination of mana, a fire dragon about ten feet long suddenly appeared in the air, circling and dancing, and rolled up towards Fang Yuan in the middle of the air, while the back four people spin And together they attracted strong winds, winds assisted the firepower, and the speed and power of the fire dragon were four or five times more powerful in this instant, spreading their teeth and walking in the void!

　　 And around the fire dragon, it is an invisible wind blade that is hardly noticeable but terrible!

　　 "Brother Fang Yuan quickly retreat!"

　　 In front of this type of joint casting spell, almost no Xianmen disciple dare to hard-wire.

Those who cast this spell were also afraid that Fang Yuan would not be able to withstand this type and suffered serious injuries. Therefore, when this spell was cast, he shouted closely, hoping that Fang Yuan could retreat with difficulty. Quickly retreat before being injured...

　　 But to this sentence, Fang Yuan didn't seem to hear it.

He had already rushed to the stone beam at this time, and the man jumped into the air, seeing exhaustion, unable to borrow, and facing the amazing fire dragon technique and the overwhelming wind blade, it seemed to be in a dead situation. However, he still had no expression on his face, but only stepped on it, but just before stepping on that handle, he was thrown out and nailed to the long sword of Shiliang!

　　 "Om..."

　　 The long sword was stepped on by him, bent into an arc, turned straight, and buzzed.

　　 Fang Yuan's figure, by this bomb, jumped directly into the air, and at the same time, his hands pinched the French seal.

　　 Boom!

A terrifying gust of wind emerged from his body, just like the essence, circling endlessly, all the aftermath of the spell that was close to him, was completely cleansed by the condensed wind strength that he exerted, plus his body shape. Then, the oncoming fire dragon was actually torn apart by him, and then he faced the disciples of the immortal gates on the stone beams, and it has become a **** style!

　　 "Look at the Liuyang Fenghuo I made?"

　　 Fang originally lived high, but he laughed, flicking with ten fingers, and the fire suddenly broke out.

　　 A fire dragon rushed out of his back, and as he fell, shouted and rushed towards Shiliang!

　　 "No good, run away..."

The faces of the Xianmen disciples on Shiliang changed greatly, and they shouted. They responded quickly and didn’t want to think, so they jumped from Shiliang. Those who responded slowly shouted and hurriedly pinched. Starting from the Seal of India, I want to summon a shield to resist...

　　 But Fang Yuan's spell was too fast, and in a moment, it was already in front of him.

　　 Seeing the lifelike fire dragon with all his teeth and claws in front of him, they can only scare their livers and galls!

　　 Only, unexpectedly, just as they shivered, suddenly a big sleeve swept over.

　　 The wide robe angle swings like this, and in an instant, the fire dragon and the wind blade disappear.

　　 The sky is open, everything seems to be an illusion.

Only Fang Yuan was alone, light and light, and slowly fell on Shiliang, and then the robe sleeve raised, rolled the long sword that was originally nailed on Shiliang into the hand, and then held the long sword smiling Tao: "Several brothers, can I pass this level?"

　　 "Call..."

　　 Those Xianmen disciples had no time to answer, first they took a few breaths.

　　 "Brother Fang, it's also a six-yang wind and fire, how can you be so fast?"

　　 The fastest responding disciple, after gasping for breath, hurriedly asked.

　　 "The spell works, there is one mind, the heart is right, the natural spirit is condensed!"

　　 Fang Yuan said casually: "This is also just a little bit of my comprehension when I practice spells. If I want to learn, I can teach you!"

Several Xianmen disciples looked at each other, and after a while, the leading person said right: "I didn't know why you knew that there were other ways to defeat us, but you had to break through the stone path. With this strength, Brother Fang, I have served you today, and I will really come to you with a cheeky face in the future, I hope you can give me advice..."

　　 "Okay, one word is for you!"

　　 Fang Yuan smiled, then clenched his fists, made a quartet punch to the crowd, and jumped off Shi Liang.

　　The green robe fluttered, he ordered a few points on the ground, and soon disappeared between the mountains and forests.

　　 "Brother Chen, hasn't this party been called a idler all the time? Why is it so powerful!"

　　 next to a Xianmen disciple Yu Pai did not disappear, could not help asking.

　　 "In the meantime, the water waves are not up, and when it changes, the color of the clouds changes. This is the real arrogance..."

The Xianmen disciple who called Chen Ling sighed and scolded: "Don't envy you a few wastes, this person is talented. The higher the cultivation level, the more obvious this talent is, we It’s better than others, how about other people..."

　　 "Brother Fang Yuan, you can really come here, it seems that the door is rumored!"

He walked forward for less than a mile, but Fang Yuan saw a young man in a gray robe sitting on a blue stone in front of him. He looked handsome and was calmly waiting for him. But he is no stranger. When he went to preach on Feiyun Mountain, this person once went up the mountain with him. His name is Chen Xu, and he is also a little genius in this immortal gate who is not so weak.

　　 "Oh, what gift did Brother Chen Xu prepare for me?"

　　 Fang Yuan smiled and looked towards Sifang.

　　 "You don't have to look at it, I have no ambush, only I am here waiting for you!"

　　 Then Chen Xu laughed and arched his hand towards Fang Yuan, saying, "I have something to tell you, I don't want to be heard by others!"

　　 Fang Yuan was slightly startled, saying: "Brother Chen, please tell me!"

Chen Xu sighed and said, "Brother Fang, we used to go to Feiyun Mountain to preach together, but we didn't expect the situation to be so bad. To be honest, I understand your mood, and you must be able to understand my situation, we They are all people with a high heart and do not want to fall under the control of others. Since Chen Xu had passed on my profound achievements, I have also worked hard and never dare to slack off.

"But it's a pity that I don't have a background, and I don't have a noble person to carry ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although I am not weaker than myself, but I dare not compete for the true story, I can only watch the rich people in the high platform Fighting up and down, I thought that this true biography battle was nothing to me, but I didn’t expect Brother Fang to sing such a big show, but it gave me a guy who was soon forgotten to have the chance to appear..."

　　 listening to these words from Chen Xu, Fang Yuan frowned slightly.

He naturally knew the existence of people like Chen Xu. Their talents were not low, and their practice was diligent, but suffering from lack of their own background and power, they could only be a transparent person in this immortal gate. Among the second batch of people on Feiyun Mountain was Chen Xu. Even in the first batch of Qingyang Xiaoqizi who was on Feiyun Mountain, there were several people like this...

　　 It's just that he didn't quite understand it. What did Chen Xu say at this moment?

"To be honest, Brother Fang Yuan should be the same kind of people as us, but we didn't expect that you have such courage. We can't compete, but we can't argue, but you chose to let go of this amazing method. Fight, we really admire and envy you, so last night, several of us also discussed it. There is a saying, I don’t know what to say or not..."

　　Chen Xu said these words, and looked at Fang Yuan calmly, as if he meant something.

　　 Fang Yuan's expression suddenly became a little indifferent: "You don't have to say anything, I do have a sentence, I don't know if you want to listen?"

　　Chen Xu stunned slightly: "What is it?"

　　 Fang Yuan said lightly: "Instead of moving this ghost mind, it is better to spend energy on spiritual practice and improve your cultivation practice!"

　　Chen Xu listened to this, his expression changed, and said indifferently: "Brother Fang Yuan, what do you mean?"

　　 Fang Yuan didn't answer, and walked forward with the sword directly: "Don't call me a brother one by one, call him brother instead!"