Kyushu Daoist Master

Fang Zhenren's white hair was dancing wildly at this moment. He laid four layers of defense in succession. Moreover, Fang Zhenren was not afraid of losing his life at this time. He was willing to release all his power of the Divine Palace even if it cost him his body. At this moment, his pressure had exceeded the limit of the past.

This was the limit that Fang Zhenren could do in such a short time. Facing Ji Shitian's crazy attack, Fang Zhenren was unsure. He did not expect that he would fall into such a situation, but since he fell into this situation, he could only fight out.

Otherwise, he would not have any confidence to take on Ji Shitian's crazy attack.

Ji Shitian's clone saw the four layers of defense laid by Fang Zhenren at this time, and realized that the Venerable Tongfa in the sky was now making crazy moves, trying to tear the power of the black gun's self-explosion and rush out.

The situation on Yang Ze's side was not optimistic either. Yang Ze was making crazy moves, constantly bombarding the golden lock and the pseudo-cauldron, trying to rush out from here.

Ji Shitian's eyes were crazy and red. There was not much time left for him. He might even have only one chance to strike. He had to kill Fang Zhenren with his own strength.

With a roar, the remaining vitality of Ji Shitian's strongest clone began to burn. During this burning, his cultivation exploded to a level that he could not reach before. The power of the golden elixir flowed through his body at this time, and finally showed a truly terrifying aura.

The void around Ji Shitian's clone was distorted. The burning life attracted more luck. These lucks were drawn by Ji Shitian's clone and injected into the pseudo-cauldron together with his cultivation.

The already powerful power of the eight pseudo-cauldrons reached an even stronger level. Even if the original body had not reached the seventh-grade master level, the power fluctuations released from the eight pseudo-cauldrons were extremely close to the early stage of the seventh-grade master level.

This close power was transmitted very far, and directly formed a pressure in the sky. This pressure, like the power of heaven, covered an area of ​​nearly two thousand miles.

When everything reached its limit, Ji Shitian's clone waved his hand, and this terrible force fell with the buzzing sound of the eight pseudo-cauldrons.

The power of the eight pseudo-cauldrons formed a strong impact, and a large area of ​​space was sunken in this impact. The high altitude seemed to be unable to withstand this force and exploded.

Master Fang had no choice. He had already exerted all the protection he could exert, but at this time he quietly took out a rusty iron block from his storage bag and placed it on his chest. .

The iron block had just been placed, and the eight pseudo-cauldrons had all fallen.

The monstrous power burst out, and the space was torn into cracks in this impact. The chaotic space force was mixed with the space turbulence and the power released by Ji Shitian, and fell on Master Fang's body.

The first to collide with this terrifying power was the eight small shields that formed a protective array. As soon as the eight small shields touched this power, cracks appeared and began to vibrate wildly.

The vibration did not last too long, not even three breaths. Under the erosion of the terrible power, the three small shields were directly shattered and turned into fragments, and then they were directly shattered under the impact of the power, without even a slag left.

It was not over yet. The shattering of the eight small shields did not block much power, and there were even stronger attacks falling at this time.

The giant tripod phantom that Fang Zhenren used with all his strength quickly dimmed and blurred under the impact of this power. After persisting for four breaths, the giant tripod phantom was directly shattered and turned into ashes and dissipated.

After the giant tripod phantom was shattered, Fang Zhenren's face became much paler, but Fang Zhenren gritted his teeth and operated his cultivation at full speed, not letting himself fall down like this.

The terrible power continued to impact, and then it impacted the layer of protection laid by Fang Zhenren's own cultivation. The surface of this layer of protection was directly cracked, and Fang Zhenren was directly shaken out of a large mouthful of blood.

Only the last layer of defense was left. When the impact force fell again, the power of the Divine Palace on Fang Zhenren's body completely broke out.

This was Fang Zhenren's last line of defense, and also his last trump card. The power of the Divine Palace accumulated over hundreds of years completely broke out at this time, forming an offensive like a mountain and a sea, colliding with the power of the eight pseudo-cauldrons.

The space was twisted, and Fang Zhenren spit out a large mouthful of blood again. His Divine Palace with more than 600 stars shining was shaken by this power. There were already many cracks in the Divine Palace, and the breath became very disordered.

Just trying to block these four lines of defense, the terrible attack released by the eight pseudo-cauldrons was finally weakened a lot, and the remaining power was less than 40% of the limit period.

But even if there was only 40% of the power left, for Fang Zhenren, who was seriously injured at the moment, it could now completely annihilate Fang Zhenren.

The power of annihilation continued to sweep out, and it was about to completely devour Fang Zhenren. In the power of annihilation, there was also a dagger that passed through the barrier of this power and flew out directly.

This dagger looked ordinary, but it showed deadly power when it was stabbed out. Master Fang had no time to react at all, and the dagger had already pierced his chest.

A sound of metal colliding was heard, and great force flowed out along the dagger, all falling on Master Fang's body, and Master Fang's body was knocked out again.

Master Fang's bones all over his body made a lot of cracking sounds, and his injuries were even more serious. The annihilation force continued to rush out at this time, vowing to swallow Master Fang.

At this critical moment, two explosions suddenly came from the air. Master Tongfa finally broke through the self-explosion power of the spear and rushed out, and a green light shot out from Yang Ze's body. The surface of the golden lock was shaken out with several cracks and rolled back, and the pseudo-cauldron was also shaken and rolled back.

The two of them just came out and saw Master Fang's dangerous situation, and even saw Ji Shitian's crazy appearance at the moment, and his rapidly fading vitality.

Master Tongfa directly exploded with all his strength, and his body disappeared on the spot. When he appeared again, he came to Master Fang's side, and the annihilation force had already touched Master Fang's body.

He saw the flesh and blood on Fang Zhenren's body begin to melt rapidly, and immediately took out his hand and slapped it, taking all the annihilation power.

At this time, Master Tongfa waved his other hand directly, rolling up the annihilation power and shattering all the annihilation power.

After doing all this, Master Tongfa looked at the broken debris, he snorted coldly, and with a flick of his sleeves, a huge whirlwind was formed directly, rolling up all the broken power.

When Master Tongfa tried to save Master Fang, Yang Ze directly locked onto Ji Shitian's clone, and a golden leaf fell on his palm.

With a flick of his hand, the golden leaf quickly enlarged and turned into a huge golden leaf, suppressing it with powerful force.

The fall of the golden leaf caused a violent momentum, and finally attracted the attention of Ji Shitian's clone. Ji Shitian's clone, who had burned a lot of life, saw that his fatal attack was blocked just like this, and now saw Yang Ze release such an attack, his face became extremely ugly.

But now he was looking at the golden leaf. Although he couldn't see the details, he could see that the golden leaf must be a magic weapon. The power of the magic weapon was extremely difficult to resist. Ji Shitian's clone quickly made a decision.

The power of the golden elixir turned into a short sword in his hand, and shot out directly, hitting the center of the golden leaf.

The golden leaf trembled, and the golden light fell. The short sword could not withstand the power of the golden light and broke directly, but after the breakage, another force was released, which also lifted the golden leaf out.

Yang Ze took a move to call the golden leaf back. The pseudo-cauldron surrounded Ji Shitian's clone, and it no longer burned its own life, but the aura on his body also fell a lot, no longer as strong as before.

The scene of Yang Ze attacking Ji Shitian's clone just now was also seen by Tongfa Zun. Tongfa Zun took a step out at this time, and a series of rays appeared on his body. These rays were spliced ​​together in the air to form a large net, and then covered Ji Shitian's clone.

Ji Shitian's clone watched the net fall, and he grabbed it directly, breaking it apart. At the same time, the nine pseudo-cauldrons started to rotate at high speed beside him again, and the nine pseudo-cauldrons emitted light. Ji Shitian's clone disappeared from the sight of them.

No one tried to stop Ji Shitian's clone from leaving, because no one was sure whether Ji Shitian, who was so crazy just now, would do something crazy again, and no one wanted to take the risk.

At this time, Yang Ze and Master Tongfa both looked at Master Fang. They saw that many parts of Master Fang's body were bloody, and they also saw a dagger stuck in his chest.

Master Fang looked at his miserable appearance, took out several pills from his storage bag and swallowed them, then looked at the dagger on his chest, and pulled it out with force.

Along with the dagger, a piece of iron also fell off. It was this rusty piece of iron that saved Fang Zhenren's life. Otherwise, if this top-grade spiritual weapon-level dagger pierced Fang Zhenren's body, Fang Zhenren would have been finished.

Fang Zhenren was silently regulating his breathing on the side. Yang Ze and Master Tongfa protected Fang Zhenren. They did not win this battle, and they paid a very tragic price.

Although Ji Shitian's clone was seriously damaged, Fang Zhenren's injuries could not be recovered in a short time.