Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck starts with the Golden Family

Chapter 274 The finishing touch
Under the thunder, Xuanyuan Talisman floated leisurely.

Thousands of starlights arrived, surrounded by divine light emitted from numerous broken treasures.

At the moment, it has gradually expanded from the shape of a small silver sword to form a huge purple mist.

Judging from the outline of this purple light mist, the figure of a dragon can be vaguely seen.

But now, because Fang Yang has been unable to put pen to paper, it begins to gradually disintegrate.

The original ink on the dragon body is also turning into nothingness and disappearing.

failed!
The natural law of heaven and earth failed, causing the "refining" to collapse.

Even the Xuanyuan Talisman, which served as the core of the combination, could not stop trembling, fled the cold light, and collapsed.

The situation was getting worse and worse, and Sen Hui's eyebrows couldn't help but frown.

Boom…

If he read it correctly, this was someone trying to control the power of the Holy Realm in a mortal body!

This student's name is Erzhu Guangyao, and he is one of the top twenty talents on the Heavenly Ranking.

Fang Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at the burning Xuanyuan Talisman in the distance.

At this moment, Er Zhu Guangyao made his own judgment and believed in it deeply.

Such power immediately frightened the students observing from the sidelines and widened their eyes.

"Even if I get the insights of Senyue and others, it doesn't mean that I can take shortcuts and follow their old path."

While the others gasped and made random guesses, a well-informed student sighed quietly.

There was shock in his eyes, as if he didn't expect Senwei to be hiding such a powerful trump card.

"Then, now only Changkong Senwei and Changkong Fangyang are left."

I am afraid that only a few people who are called young saints can do such a move.

"His~ Being able to watch this scene really makes me feel hot all over. I can't wait to fight for 300 rounds, you bastard."

The loud thunder sounds again.

Inside Meteor Cliff, thunder light flashed and the sky and earth became bright.

"Hei Liwu, Mu Riguanghuang, Minghai Dongli and others are not in the Holy Courtyard. They have already rushed to the Changsheng Taoist Palace."

He sighed in his heart:
“Easier said than done.”

"Oh my God, is this the calamity you have to go through when refining a holy weapon?"

"Disaster? No, disaster is also caused by nature. It is very likely that the holy weapon is not being refined there..."

With a buzzing sound, the purple light mist was scattered.

"Fang Yang? No, Fang Yang has a poor background and insufficient inheritance. He has to slowly make up for his shortcomings. Then it is Senwei!"

This time, a pillar of purple lightning fell from the sky, directly hitting the purple light mist transformed by Xuanyuan Talisman.

the other side.

"That's right, when you reach the level of a saint, or even a young venerable, who doesn't want to walk your own path?"

Thinking about this, he was not worried but happy, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

So, he quietly activated the magic... Mysterious realm, open, open hard, open wildly!

next moment.

A thunder cauldron and a fire cauldron suddenly appeared in the void.

The two cauldrons roared, collided wildly, entangled, and stirred up gusts of wind.

In the end, they actually pulled out a huge golden Tai Chi diagram.

And they themselves are the two major formation eyes of the separate Tai Chi diagram, facing each other far away.

Now, under Fang Yang's control, the golden Tai Chi diagram enveloped the purple mist of the Xuanyuan Talisman in one fell swoop, placing the Xuanyuan Talisman in the center.

Crackling...

Purple electricity bombards and orange fire burns.

This Xuanyuan Talisman is being tempered like crazy!
Even Fang Yang felt that the tempering was not enough, so he directly caused the golden Tai Chi Diagram to bloom into a black Kun shadow, causing it to swallow up the sky in one go and violently thunder into the ocean.

Such a scene was so exaggerated that Sen Hui's eyes flashed with shock.

As for himself, he was holding a pen behind his back with one hand and painting with the other.

At this moment, he had flying black hair, a rustling Taoist robe, and purple lightning and orange fire all over his body.

He is painting with a pen, his eyes are clear, his face is heroic, and his posture is upright.

The golden Tai Chi diagram enveloped him, releasing brilliant divine light, making him more otherworldly, as if he was banished to the mortal world and playing with the human world. Be confident! High-spirited!
For a moment, Sen Hui stared at Fang Yang's figure, her pupils suddenly collapsed, and a blush quickly appeared on her delicate and pretty face.

In the end, she was a little stunned, her eyes stayed on Fang Yang for a long time, unwilling to move away.

"hold head high--"

An extremely loud dragon roar broke her thoughts and called her back to her senses.

But she stared at Fang Yang's figure, still smiling happily, feeling very satisfied.

Her Fang Lang is really going to grow up soon~
Along with the long roar of the dragon, a deep and dangerous sword energy gradually appeared.

This sword energy was like a layer of silver light, flying out from Meteor Cliff and heading straight to the sky.

The sword light seemed ordinary, but it made everyone's expressions change instantly.

"Is this energy Fang Yang? How is this possible!" Er Zhu Guangyao suddenly raised his head and took a breath of air.

Qing Xixi opened her mouth slightly and was in a daze: "It's Fang Yang, not Senwei..."

"Yes, it's Fang Yang." Yu Yiming on the side said bitterly.

At this moment, not only them, but the rest of the people were not much better either.

In an instant, in their hands, the communication tools of the channel sect, such as letter birds, paper birds, etc., flew out and rushed to all directions to inform them of this piece of information.

This is so amazing. Fang Yang is only twenty-three years old, right? He can actually reach this stage?

They don't want to believe it, but they have to believe it.

With such outstanding performance, it is no wonder that some people think that Fang Yang can be compared with Senyue in terms of talent.

at the same time.

Meteor Cliff.

At this moment, Fang Yang recalled his experience in the bloodline dream, especially the soul of the ancient sword dragon captured by the tiger dragon earth spirit.

He is blessed with a happy soul and a smile on his face.

In an instant, the phantom of Meng Emperor in his second aperture shone with divine light, causing the Wenshan brush to appear with a faint light.

This dim light pen and ink shrinks to the extreme, but when it embellishes the eyes of the ancient sword dragon starlight body, it immediately causes the ancient sword dragon starlight body to burst into the sky with evil energy.

The finishing touch!

This is the finishing touch!
The astral body of the ancient sword dragon floating in the air seemed to come to life.

It was soaring freely in the sky, and even let out bursts of dragon roars to announce its recovery.

Even Meteor Cliff cannot contain its roar.

At this moment, on its body, sword energy, sword light, sword gang, sword intention and sword light all soared into the sky.

This majestic true meaning of swordsmanship was like the winding of the galaxy, causing Meteor Cliff to turn into a vast expanse of white, and the cold murderous aura shook all directions.

Even if it's fake to the extreme, it's also true.

The faces of the saints living around Meteor Cliff, such as Master Lan Wen, Bai Zhi Yao Sage and Shui Qing Jie, suddenly tightened.

Among them, Master Lanwei is urging his natal sacred weapon to seal Meteor Cliff.

Because he really felt that a wild beast had accidentally broken into the Holy Courtyard!

"Fang Yang..." Master Lan Wen felt numb after seeing the truth clearly.

Real or fake, based on the remaining charm of the ancient sword dragon in front of him, is Fang Yang really a combined talisman?
"He actually succeeded." Bai Zhi Yao Sheng arrived at Master Lan Wen's side, his beautiful eyes filled with surprise and suspicion.

No, no one can really infer experience based on just a few words.

And this person can still draw sufficient nutrition from it, cross the stage of accumulating foundation, and succeed in one fell swoop?
At this moment, Bai Zhi Medicine Saint remembered his previous doubts about Fang Yang.

Despite her many years of experience, she couldn't help but feel hot.

The newly arrived layman Shuiqing sighed with emotion:
"It's better to bully a thousand-year-old saint than a young man."

"I was shocked to hear that there was a person who did this in the Desolate Realm, and his name was Fang Zhengde."

"Fang Nian, Fang Zhengde, Fang Yang, haha... Fang Yang has a suppressed demonic nature!"

There was a suppressed demonic nature in Fang Yang.

Shocked by these words, Master Lan Wen suddenly looked back and looked at Shui Qing in the distance.

Because before that, he also made corresponding judgments about Fang Yang.

But he never expected that layman Shui Qing would view Fang Yang in the same way.

Due to the existence of this strange magic, Master Lanwen firmly believes:

————Fang Yang is qualified to be compared with Sen Wei and even Sen Yue!
(End of this chapter)