Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1663

Wu Qiaojun and Gongsun Yu were also included. Seeing that Fang Yi's speed had slowed down, the two looked worried and tightly bound.

The dragon shadow wrapped around Fang Yi's body was also trembling violently at this moment, as if under great pressure, it might collapse at any time.

really!

A series of dragon chants came, and those dragon chants seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and they were shattered inch by inch.

"Not good!" Wu Qiaojun's expression changed drastically.

The surrounding crowd also kept their eyes on, but there was no sarcasm in their eyes, but a hint of admiration and regret, because in their view, Fang Yi had undoubtedly reached his limit.

It can be said that it is already a miracle to be able to get close to the stele 500 meters with the mere six transformations of Tianying, so how can it be possible to go further.

However, they seemed to have underestimated Fang Yi.

Fang Yi's physical strength is beyond their imagination.

After the transformation of the real dragon's essence and blood, the nine acupoints were opened, and the refinement of the sun's real fire was added. It can be said that the general body of a strong person may not be as strong as him in physical body.

Although the strong in the combined environment are strong, they are strong in the inner world and domain.In terms of the physical body alone, it is still unknown which is stronger and which is weaker.

Of course, Fang Yi is not feeling well at the moment.

The enormous pressure was like an endless mountain, causing him to churn with energy and blood, as if all the bones in his body were about to explode completely.

And this is only half the distance, the deeper you go, the more overwhelming the pressure, I'm afraid...

Fang Yi wasn't sure if he could hold on, but he didn't hesitate at all. At the moment when Longying was about to collapse, he stretched out his palm, and the colorful glazed cup floated on top.

The fiery purple flames ignited from the palm of his hand, and the seven-colored glazed cup glowed with light, and a bright wave of purple light instantly enveloped his whole body.

The dragon shadow that was about to collapse also condensed again.

The seven-color glazed cup is a powerful magical weapon. With the help of the burning purple flame, it can even trap the Black Flame Demon Lord. Its power can be imagined.

Although Fang Yi is still far from being able to compare with Zhenjun Ziyan, he is much stronger than Jun Wuqiao. Moreover, his control over Ziyan is unparalleled, because the existence of the Fire God Temple allows him to control everything. The flames are extremely friendly.

Looking at the bright purple light wave, Wu Qiaojun's beautiful eyes also brightened, because the aura emitted by that light wave was far stronger than in her hands.

"really!"

She murmured in her heart, her eyes moved slightly and shone with splendor.

But the people around were dumbfounded, because under the shroud of purple light waves, Fang Yi had already moved on.

"This...how is it possible? He can still move forward?"

The crowd were all terrified, their eyeballs seemed to fall out, and Fang Yi's tyranny once again exceeded their cognition.

Even at this moment, those experts in the Composite Realm who were walking towards the stele looked at Fang Yi with disbelief.

With their strength, it is extremely difficult to move forward at this moment, but now a junior with the six transformations of Tianying is slowly approaching them, how dare they believe it.

Only Zong Wanli looked at Fang Yi with an extremely deep gaze.

bang bang...

The heavy footsteps fell step by step, like giant peaks, firm and unyielding.

After walking another hundred meters, the purple light wave began to tremble violently. Obviously, it was on the verge of collapse. The huge coercion prevented Fang Yi from spilling a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, the second daughter's expression changed drastically, she was extremely anxious, she wanted to dissuade her, but she didn't know what to say.

The nerves of the crowd were also tense.

However, Fang Yi's footsteps still did not stop, and the burning sky purple flame in his palm became more and more intense, spreading from the palm of his hand to his entire arm.

The purple light wave is also flourishing, exuding a bright light again.

In this way, he stepped forward step by step, unwavering.

And the burning sky purple flame also permeated inch by inch, until he completely turned into a flame giant.

The red body, like a piece of red-hot iron, exudes an incomparably hot temperature, as if it can burn the sky and the earth.

This--

The crowd all gasped, their expressions of horror as if they had seen a ghost.

The huge crowd was silent, because their attention was completely attracted by the flame giant.

As for Mr. Wu Qiao, at this moment, he couldn't help trembling slightly because of his nervousness, and his face turned pale.

bang bang...

Under the gaze of the crowd, Fang Yi walked forward step by step. Finally, there were still 200 meters away from the stone tablet, and the surrounding experts were all blocked in this area, unable to move forward.

The 200 meters seemed like an insurmountable gap.

Seeing Fang Yi approaching, the eyes of those in the Composite Realm were filled with horror and shock.

"Boy! When did you come out of the Burning Heaven Sect? Who is your master?" An old man in gray couldn't help asking.

Although these people were all attracted by the real dragon's tail, they didn't know who had the real dragon's tail, and instead mistook Fang Yi for a disciple of the Burning Sky Sect.

Only Zong Wanli was the one who made the move at the beginning, and he was very familiar with Fang Yi's aura, even if Fang Yi changed his appearance, he couldn't hide it from him.

However, he didn't expose Fang Yi's identity at the moment, instead he looked surprised.

But Fang Yi, at this moment, looked extremely painful, with a distorted expression, just because the pressure was too great, which made him feel as if he would explode at any time. Died on the spot.

However, Fang Yi's physical body is obviously not comparable to other Heavenly Infant Realms.

Although he has almost reached his limit at the moment.

He looked at a few people, and then looked at the stone tablet, with a flash of determination in his eyes.

"Boy, are you really looking for death? With your strength, you will surely soar into the sky in the future." The gray-clothed old man seemed a little impatient, and reminded him.

But Fang Yi obviously wouldn't back down, he mobilized all the energy in his body, and the purple flames burned to the sky.

Then, he stepped forward.

Everyone present looked at him at this moment, not even daring to vent their anger.

They watched the foot fall, and immediately afterwards, the purple light wave collapsed instantly, and the dragon shadows wailed endlessly, turning into nothingness.

And the golden scales also burst instantly, the skin was ripped apart, and the blood mist sprayed out.

There was a sound of bones exploding.

"Fang Yi, back quickly!"

Wu Qiaojun's face was pale, and he shouted loudly, tears were about to come out.

The whole person was about to rush forward, but fortunately, Gongsun Yu stopped him in time.

As for the crowd, everyone was trembling with fear, and some even turned their heads to the side, not daring to look at the next scene, because it must be extremely bloody, and the other party would definitely explode completely and turn into countless fragments .

The old man in gray couldn't help showing a trace of regret.

"Is it worth it?" He shook his head slightly.

Perhaps not only him, but everyone, including Wu Qiaojun and Gongsun Yu, didn't understand that Fang Yi would be so desperate for that stele.

(End of this chapter)