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

Chapter 340 Someone Calm and Complacent

There was a crash.

Immediately the perspective changed, and everything turned upside down.

"This body is a little weak."

Fang Yang clenched his fists lightly, his eyes deep.

Just at the next moment after he said that, in the real world, the shadow of the Dream Emperor in his second void began to glow faintly.

In an instant, his eyes showed joy.

It's back, that extremely powerful feeling is back.

He just tapped the air and a huge fiery red eagle emerged.

Although it is only composed of vital energy, it is lifelike and has both form and spirit.

So, he put one hand behind his back, stepped forward, and stepped directly on the back of the giant fiery red eagle.

"Boom——"

A burst of thunder sounded, and the giant fiery red eagle flapped its wings, stirring up a strong wind, and headed straight for Tongtian Peak.

Judging from the canyon he is in now, if everything went well, he could have reached Tongtian Peak two months ago.

But he also knew that it was not that simple.

Today, the environment he is in is quite delicate.

Because of the Tiger Dragon Blessed Land and even the Holy Flame Robe, he had long been targeted.

And because of the changes that happened to Qing Rushang and Sen Yuanyuan, even though he was a student of the Holy Academy, the most he could do was to ensure that the saints would not come to the mortal world in person.

“In a way, this is a battle royale.”

"A hunting operation that the entire Wilderness Region and even other venerable sects can come and see."

"If you die, then the Tiger Dragon Blessed Land and the Flame Robe Sacred Weapon will all belong to the victor."

"If the assessment is successfully completed, Fang Nian will be able to rise from the ashes and grow into a local figure."

"So, on this journey, powerful mortals at the peak of the fifth level will surely emerge one after another..."

Fang Yang knew all this very well.

Therefore, while he was flapping his wings and flying high, the many energies that were looming around him were not enough to make him change color.

He still flaps his wings and soars among the blue sky and white clouds.

He even had time to search for his storage bag and start refining and preparing talismans.

Calm! Composure! Confident!

This was the first impression he gave to the prying eyes around him.

This change immediately made many peepers suspicious.

Could it be that he really has some killer trump card?
The setting sun is like blood.

It's getting dark.

Finally, someone couldn't help it anymore.

With someone taking the lead, more people appeared one after another, blocking Fang Yang's way.

"Fang Nian, you devil!"

"That's right, you actually slaughtered loyal people and killed Sect Leader Zhou Ludi who had done you a great favor."

"Hand over the Flame Robe Sacred Artifact quickly, or I will be rude to you."

"Fang Nian, my ancestor is waiting for you. As long as you are willing to hand over the holy weapon, my ancestor will ensure that you can reach Tongtian Peak directly..."

Either by coercion, inducement, or fraud.

This group of people were divided into separate camps, but also in groups of three or five, and each of them had a fierce look in their eyes.

What’s even more terrifying is that in the back, there are strong men lurking silently, waiting for Fang Yang to reveal a flaw at any time.

Even among the conversations, many people are still secretly planning.

The situation, which was already difficult to understand, became even more complicated.

At this moment, a strong wind blew, blowing Fang Yang's black hair up and flying in the air.

Even though he was besieged by a group of heroes and faced the danger of death, Fang Yang still had one hand behind his back and looked calm.

"Boom——"

The Fire Eagle flapped its wings and explosions sounded one after another.

Thunder talismans and fire talismans flashed and transformed into huge fire beasts and thunder beasts that charged forward.

Not only that, there are also mysteries such as wind and fire mixed in.

At this moment, it was truly like thousands of beasts galloping, rushing forward like a long river of time.

"Quack, retreat!"

Fang Yang's decisiveness in starting a fight as soon as they had a disagreement was beyond ordinary people's imagination.

In an instant, the heroes retreated, and only a dozen people stood in front of the beasts.

Soon, a tearing sound was heard, and among the more than ten people, seven of them were unable to continue the charge and had their bodies torn apart.

"No, Ah He!!"

Screams continued to sound.

But there were also several figures coming with the sound of wind, and the sharp swords in their hands were about to kill Fang Yang.

However, as soon as they approached Fang Yang, they could no longer rush in. The phantoms of the Fire Tiger, the Golden Eagle, and many others were firmly blocked outside the arena by the Fire Robe and Thunder Armor Talisman.

Fang Yang's face was calm, without any extra emotion.

He pressed his big hand lightly on the thousand-year-old peach wood sword at his waist, and a cold light flashed.

"Ang~"

The roar of a dragon sword was heard, causing the faces of the people around to change drastically.

The next moment, a huge silver sword dragon hovered below and slowly rose.

The silver sword dragon had horns on its head, and then it rushed up at a speed that seemed slow but was actually fast.

Lives are destroyed and the earth is stained with blood.

A large number of cultivators suffered disasters, and even some people at the peak of the fifth level died.

It can only be said that the most outstanding genius in the Venerable's lineage has means that are enough to make the other cultivators despair!
"No~"

Blood rained down, and a beautiful woman's pupils suddenly contracted and she screamed in surprise.

Not only was she unable to do it, her Taoist partner was also unable to block the attack for her.

With a loud bang, she and her Taoist partner were turned into powder.

The loss of life, the bones and blood of monks.

But it happened suddenly in the blink of an eye, which was really terrifying.

"Fang Nian, you are too arrogant!"

From behind, a solemn voice came from afar.

The sound was like a lion's roar and a dragon's roar, striking people's hearts.

I saw a vast golden avenue emerging, and a tall and heroic young man wearing red-gold armor arrived.

He was like an ancient god. When he appeared on the stage, everyone in the room held their breath.

"Ren Gou, it's Ren Gou who's here."

"Humph, Ren Gou is a famous young saint, and he is also Ren Ningning's younger brother."

"Fang Nian is in big trouble!"

The surviving monks were overjoyed when they saw Ren Gou appear.

The next moment, Ren Gou took the steps of a dragon and a tiger and struggled forward.

Behind him, a huge black celestial dog shadow roared towards the sky, causing heavy hurricanes.

In the blink of an eye, he broke through the void and suppressed Fang Yang with a palm.

The dog barked as its palm started, and a ball of lightning from the Binghuo God burst out from the mouth of the black celestial dog. It came down with an aura of killing everything, pressing down and making the void red, mighty and powerful.

When the other monks saw this, they all looked solemn.

This is the power of a young saint, which is absolutely unmatched by any ordinary genius!

"Bing Fire Divine Thunder?" Fang Yang's eyes flickered.

Immediately, an extremely hot aura spread from Fang Yang.

The clothes fluttered, and a phantom of a fire eagle that looked like a materialized entity flapped its wings and flew high, heading straight for the lightning ball of the Fire God.

Rumbling--

Under everyone's stunned gaze, the phantom of the Fire Eagle swallowed up the Bing Fire God's lightning ball and rushed straight towards Ren Gou.

“No, this is impossible…” Ren Gou’s eyes were bloodshot and his whole body was shaking. This was the breath of death!

He roared, and maneuvered a little space out of the impossible.

Although two-thirds of his body disappeared, he finally avoided the attack of the Fire Eagle phantom.

Before he could be happy, under Fang Yang's will, a giant fiery red eagle flapped its wings and flew high, burning him to pieces.

The sudden change shocked the others so much that they didn't have time to react. Before the joy on their faces faded, fear appeared again.

The fiery red eagle continued to flap its wings and fly high into Tongtian Peak.

The practitioners who blocked Fang Yang's way fled in panic and died one after another.

"Dead, all dead?!"

"Hiss, where did this killing god come from?"

"Not even half a minute, it's all over, all over, haha, hahaha~"

"Ren Gou's sister, Ren Ningning, is Panluo Great Sage's most proud disciple. Fang Nian is in big trouble..."

At this moment, the surroundings were blood-red, and broken limbs and corpses were scattered all over the ground.

When the surviving monks saw this, they felt sad and cried and laughed at the same time.

the other side.

Fang Yang stepped on the giant fiery red eagle and activated the Fire Eyes Thunder Note Talisman.

He also heard the words of the remaining monks, but he did not take them too seriously.

If they hadn't been fleeing in all directions and it would have been a waste of time to hunt them down one by one, he definitely wouldn't have mind getting rid of them.

After all, whoever stands in his way will die!
A strong wind blew, and Fang Yang's clothes fluttered.

At this moment, he smiled faintly: "Ren Ningning, the Great Sage's favorite disciple? He will be killed in seconds if he shows his head."

(End of this chapter)