Super Golden Eye

"It's like this again. If we don't deal with the Dragon Pillar, we can't kill this kid at all." The master of the Evil Spirit Hall sensed the aura of the Black Bird Suppressing the Dragon Pillar through the magic treasure, and suddenly seemed a little angry.

On the other side, Ji Fang and the others saw that Fang Yang had completely withstood such an astonishing tentacle attack. Their faces immediately showed joy, and their hearts felt a sense of joy that they had escaped death.

But at this time, Ji Fang had a trace of resentment on his face, thinking that Fang Yang obviously had such a powerful method, so why didn't he use it from the beginning.

Fang Yang looked helpless. It wasn't that he didn't want to use it, but that he simply had no way to command the Black Bird Suppressing Dragon Pillar. Now if he hadn't felt the threat to his life, the Black Bird Suppressing Dragon Pillar might not have come out.

But Fang Yang knew this, but that didn't mean others knew it too. They only knew that if Fang Yang had used such methods earlier, others wouldn't have been scared away and died at the hands of casual cultivators who were enslaved by resentment.

Fang Yang didn't bother to explain anything about this situation, and Ji Fang and the others still depended on Fang Yang for their immediate life and death, so naturally they would not attack at this time.

The master of the Evil Spirit Hall saw that things must not be violated, so he simply ignored Fang Yang and focused his attention on the will of the sages of the imperial clan within his tentacles.

This time it did not stop this fusion of wills, but completely let it go.

Without the suppression of the Master of the Evil Spirit Hall, the tentacles began to fuse again, even faster than before.

It is very difficult for Fang Yang to protect himself now. He has no way to stop him. He can only watch these tentacles getting stronger and stronger.

Soon, the tentacles merged into a huge will, and even completely suppressed the power of the magic treasure left by the Master of the Evil Spirit Hall.

The Master of the Evil Spirit Hall relied on the breath of the magic treasure it left behind to continuously devour the will contained in the tentacles, but the speed of his devouring was far unable to keep up with the speed of fusion.

And the other party's devouring behavior immediately angered these tentacles. After all, the will contained in the tentacles belongs to the sages of the Imperial Clan. Although they have no memory, they are undoubtedly very angry that they want to erase their existence.

For a moment, the surrounding tentacles suddenly became violent, and they kept beating the surrounding earth walls, and a lot of flesh and blood that had lost their will fell off the earth walls.

After losing their will, the flesh and blood suddenly emitted a stench and began to decay.

When Fang Yang and others saw this, they all felt chills. Fortunately, the corrupted flesh and blood did not have any lethality, but the smell was a bit unbearable.

The flesh and blood that had not been devoured by the will turned into huge tentacles and began to tremble non-stop, trying to find the aura that devoured the will.

It's just that the master of the Evil Spirit Hall has hidden the power of this magic treasure so deeply that even Fang Yang can hardly detect it, let alone these tentacles that have no consciousness of their own.

Therefore, these tentacles spread their anger on Fang Yang and others, constantly attacking the barrier, shaking the barrier of Xuanniiao Zhenlong Pillar.

At this time, Fang Yang's pressure skyrocketed, and he soon couldn't hold on any longer. Every attack from these tentacles had a power that was not weaker than the Yuanling realm. Fang Yang was able to withstand it once or twice. With such intensive attacks, Fang Yang could There is no way to completely resist it.

It didn't take long for Fang Yang to feel that the barrier was about to be unable to support it, and the power in his body was passing too fast, as if he was facing an attack from the Digital Yuanling Realm all at once.

You must know that these tentacles contain the will of more than one imperial sage. When all these wills are integrated together, the power exerted is more than just one plus one.

Ji Fang and the other two disciples looked at Fang Yang with worried faces, deeply afraid that Fang Yang would not be able to hold on. Once the barrier was broken, they, the descendants of the imperial clan, would be the first targets and would be swallowed up by these tentacles in an instant. .

If that's the case, they would rather be killed by the casual cultivators above than become enslaved by the tentacles. The former would only be left with their souls scattered even if they died, while the latter would almost be unrest even if they died.

Fortunately, Fang Yang did not disappoint them. Under the tentacle's storm-like offensive, Fang Yang insisted on holding on for half a stick of incense until the aura of the Master of the Evil Spirit Hall completely disappeared, causing the tentacle to finally become quiet.

Perhaps because he absorbed the will of too many sages from the Imperial Clan, the Master of the Evil Spirit Hall was unable to maintain the power of this magic treasure, causing it to eventually dissipate in front of everyone.

And because there was no interference from external forces, the tentacles returned to their previous state of having no autonomous consciousness and no longer took the initiative to attack Fang Yang.

At the same time, because of the Xuanniiao Zhenlongzhu barrier, Ji Fang and the others' auras were hidden within the barrier, so the ferocity of these tentacles was not aroused.

Otherwise, their bodies, which are both descendants of the Imperial Clan, would be targeted and devoured by these tentacles in an instant.

After a while, after confirming that the tentacles were no longer restless, Fang Yang quietly led them back, preparing to stay away from the attack range of the tentacles and return to the center of the lake.

Without the aura guidance of the Master of the Evil Spirit Hall, the casual cultivators who were surrounding the lake began to retreat and began to wander around, no longer as dense as before.

After all, they were not from the imperial clan and could not stay in the lake for a long time.

The tentacles on the edge of the lake stopped moving. Just when Fang Yang was about to lift the barrier, the surrounding tentacles suddenly came to life again and quickly gathered towards Fang Yang and the others' location.

"Run!" Fang Yang did not hesitate and quickly flew up with Ji Fang and the others.

Ji Fang and the others did not dare to hesitate at all. The moment the tentacles moved, they rushed out of Fang Yang's barrier.

As Fang Yang and the others left the center of the lake, the casual cultivators scattered around the lake who were eroded by resentment also surrounded them. Fortunately, their approach was not too fast, giving Fang Yang and the others a chance to escape.

With a sound of "Ah", Fang Yang quickly looked back and found that the disciple following Ji Fang was entangled by a casual cultivator who suddenly approached due to bad luck, and was then caught by the tentacles stretched out from below. Swallowed it directly.

After devouring an Imperial disciple, these tentacles became even more terrifying, as if they had gained self-awareness, and immediately began to chase and intercept Fang Yang and the others.

Fortunately, Fang Yang was not slow and rushed out of the lake in time, quickly heading towards the Resentment. Ji Fang followed closely behind Fang Yang, almost never leaving.

On the contrary, another descendant of the Imperial Clan was not so lucky. Because his speed was too slow, he was caught by the tentacles chasing after him and dragged back into the lake.

After escaping from the range of the resentment, Ji Fang looked back with lingering fear. The casual cultivators enslaved by the resentment stopped at the edge of the resentment, staring at him and Fang Yang eagerly.

"Fortunately, they won't come after me, otherwise it would be troublesome." Ji Fang said slowly, feeling the little strength left in his body.

Just now, he burst out with a speed that was not weaker than Fang Yang, and used the trump card left by his clan elders to barely escape. If he continued to chase, he might not be able to hold on.