Douluo: Conquering the Goddess from a Grass

Chapter 392

Not everyone rushed to the Chaos Stone and was fixed there. Many people with weaker cultivation bases who thought they couldn't compete stood in the hall instead of flying into the air.

At this moment, seeing two fingers flying from outside the hall to gently pick up the Chaos Stone and put it in, everyone's expressions became extremely shocked.

A disciple of the Great Sect jumped out on the spot, and shouted at Fang Xu: "Who are you, you dare to take the sacred object privately."

"Do you know that the sacred artifact should be held in the hands of the great religion, so that the will of the heaven and the earth can be upheld and the sacred artifact will not be dusted!"

"I advise you not to think about taking the treasure for yourself, and be careful of causing death."

"The disaster of murder?" Fang Xu frowned, and said, "You mean me?"

As soon as the light words fell, the disciple was startled. It was just the word "I", as if a thunderbolt exploded in his ears.

The man stepped back, with a look of fear on his face, and shouted loudly: "I am from the Palace of Disillusionment in the Northern Territory, how dare you hurt me?"

Fang Xu said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "The Palace of Disillusionment, I have heard that it seems to be a great religion in the Northern Territory, but I am really surprised, why are you young people not afraid of death?"

"Why do you all have so much nonsense?"

Fang Xu's voice fell, and he raised his hand and shook it in front of the void.

In an instant, an unrivaled force landed on the opponent
"Not good," the man exclaimed, with a flash of light, his figure seemed to disappear out of thin air. Generally elusive.

However, in Fang Xu's eyes, this kind of movement is like a child playing house,
With a sound of "Boom," that disciple's figure seemed to be cut out of the void by an invisible force. In the next second, the huge body exploded directly, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Killed the disciples of the Palace of Disillusionment with one move, and the remaining few were shocked by this scene and were speechless.
Putting the Chaos Stone away, Fang Xu continued to stretch his right hand forward without stopping, and gently clamped the ancient animal skin scroll with two fingers.

"Let it go, put it down for me!" King Gold-winged Xiaopeng's angry voice resounded through the Temple of Light.

"Huh?" Fang Xu raised his eyes and glanced at the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King. He didn't seem to move at all, but the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King flew upside down at once, but was caught again soon!

Just a single thought can knock the golden-winged Xiaopeng king into the air. With such strength, even the old Peng king might not be able to do it.

for a while.Under Fang Xu's gaze, Dayan, Jiang's family, Wanchu, Zifu, Daoyi and many other holy sons and saintesses felt uneasy, and they dared not look at him, fearing that he would kill him.

In fact, it's not just them, even the entourage of the holy sons and saints on the ground are very nervous,

I'm afraid that this senior master will make a crazy decision to kill their holy son and holy daughter, and it will be a terrible chaos.

However, it was obvious that they were overthinking. Although the saints were uneasy, they were not afraid. After all, each of them had means of self-protection.

Moreover, Fang Xu's goal is to collect the power of faith, not to slaughter all the holy places, so for the time being, he will not attack these saints who have children.

Hmph, with a soft sound, Fang Xu's consciousness moved slightly, and the huge black boulder instantly turned into a fist-sized black stone under the entanglement of his consciousness.

Once the Chaos Stone is refined, its confinement effect will disappear instantly.
The space trembled, and all the Tianjiao instantly recovered their ability to move. At this moment, the golden-winged Xiaopeng King's body flashed, and a small silver tower rushed out, sank into the center of his forehead, and settled there.

"Ding..." a pleasant sound came out, the small silver pagoda lightened, but it was not damaged, and the silver light flashed, sinking into the center of the eyebrows.

At the same time, the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King let out a roar, his whole body was radiant, and the head of Tianpeng, cast like gold, was so lifelike that he rushed out and slaughtered Xiang Fangxu.

The next moment, there was another note, the dragon chant moved the sky, and the sound was followed closely by the Shenpeng. A terrifying real dragon jumped out, danced across the sky, tore through the prison, and rushed towards Fang Xu.

The Supreme Sky Roc Fighting Dragon Art.
This is the secret art of the monster race, which is unparalleled in the world and extremely powerful. It can only be used after reaching the fourth level of the secret realm.
Under the urging of the mind, the illusion emerged behind the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King. A golden supreme skypeng and a blue real dragon rushed out with a huge body, which made many people feel trembling
Fang Xu glanced at him, and with this one glance, Golden Winged Xiaopeng King's expression changed drastically.

With just one glance, he felt a huge and incomparable force directly rushing towards his divine body.

At first glance, the golden Tianpeng and the blue real dragon quickly became dim.

"Om" the void trembled, one rook and one dragon, turned from offense to defense, and quickly surrounded him. The Dragon Fighting Art turned into a Dragon Fighting Picture, protecting his body, and sticking it to his body surface, so that it would not As for being annihilated by the divine power contained in this eye
But this is not enough at all. The divine power kept rushing over like a turbulent wave. The Golden Winged Xiaopeng King spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow", and his body was thrown away by the divine power like a heavy stone, and he was thrown high and hit it directly. A corner of the palace,.

Although he was seriously injured, at least there was no danger of his life
Fang Xu was slightly taken aback, this glance of Wannian came from Liansheng's magic technique.

Although I just glanced at it, the divine consciousness in it was as strong as a blow from a master in the Immortal Terrace Realm. Unexpectedly, although the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King only had the strength of a fourth-level secret realm, his defensive power was not bad, and he could block this glance.
"Deng Deng Deng," seeing this scene, everyone backed away in horror. It was not until this moment that many holy sons really felt a little fear, and they could see the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King as a serious injury at a glance.

No wonder he could easily remove the Chaos Stone, and clamped the ancient animal skin scroll with only two fingers. This kind of strength is not something these saints and saints can resist.

Not only this group of holy sons and saints, even the holy ancestors in the holy land, I am afraid they are not his opponents,

So, the moment Fang Xu glanced at the rest of the people, the actions of many holy sons were almost the same, and the brows were all shining with light. They moved the most powerful weapons there to protect the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Benefactor, please be merciful." A female voice spoke, beautiful and pleasant, like jade beads falling into a plate.
Fang Xu looked up, but saw that the person who spoke was the descendant of the Daoyi Holy Land,
It was a very young female Taoist nun, with the aura of the Dao, standing there quietly, but there was no mist, no brilliance, but it was very ethereal, and it was impossible to see her true face.

On the other side, the saintess of Yaochi's eyes were hazy, and she also uttered a sweet heavenly voice, saying: "Senior, there are disciples from all sects here now, the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King must not be killed!"

(End of this chapter)