Immortal Emperor God Zun

Chapter 199 The Real Man Yun Que
"They must have been paying attention to me, otherwise, it would be impossible to be discovered..."

Fang Shuo cried out inwardly, and flew down quickly. The old man behind him looked at his back with some pity, and followed him unhurriedly.

When Fang Shuo came to the No.60 five continents, the old man had already moved in front of him, smacking his lips and making a sound slowly.

"Let me, Master Yun Que, be a junior. I really can't bear face, but this is the young master's intention. Little baby, if you have any last words, I will give you a chance to explain them."

It turned out that the old man was called Master Yun Que, and his haughty expression made Fang Shuo feel colder in his heart.

"Fang is very strange. I have nothing to do with Shangguanliu. Why did he target me like this?" In the cold words, Fang Shuo's mind and spirit were in full swing, and he was ready to make a move.

"This question is very good, and the old man is strangely tight, but don't worry, when you die, the old man will ask you clearly."

Reverend Yun Que nodded in sympathy, his aura rose in vain, and with a touch of his right hand, a wave of air flew towards Fang Shuo impressively.

This air wave seemed ordinary, but it changed layer by layer in the whistling, and turned into an ice sword in a blink of an eye. Wherever it passed, the space was all condensed, as if a sword could condense the sky and the earth.

Brush brush brush brush!

Fang Shuo kept retreating, his spiritual cultivation reached its peak, and at the same time, his cultivation broke out. With the ancient bamboo bow in his hand, amidst the creaking sound, he pulled nine points away in an instant.

"This bow is stretched nine points, how powerful is it?"

Fang Shuo yelled softly, and the hell-like dragon chant sounded, shattering the bone-congealed space under the ice sword, and at the same time, a jet-black long arrow shot out fiercely.

Brutal!
The long sword cut through the void, bringing with it the phantom of a hundred-foot black dragon, and suddenly collided with the ice sword.

The sky and the earth trembled, the continent trembled, the ice sword and the long sword shattered and disappeared at the same time, Fang Shuo's face flushed as he stepped back again, and Master Yun Que also took half a step back involuntarily, looking at Fang Shuo with some suspicion.

"A fellow cultivator of immortals and gods, possessing a magic weapon of the demon way, can take over [-]% of this old man's cultivation. He is indeed something to be proud of among his peers. It's a pity that you met this old man."

Master Yun Que put away his teasing mentality, and it was the first time that Fang Shuo raised his attention.

While speaking, a folding fan appeared in his hand. This fan was pitch black, engraved with three blood-red thin lines, exuding a strong bloodthirsty coercion.

"This fan is extraordinary!"

Fang Shuo's heart trembled, and before Master Yun Que could make another move, Gu Yuan Ziji Dao suddenly appeared, and the picture scroll of a thousand feet of starry sky was twisted from behind, and quickly wrapped towards Master Yun Que.

This is the change after Fang Shuo's continuous understanding of Gu Yuan Ziji Dao after he entered Tianfumen. The strongest of Gu Yuan Ziji Dao is not to imitate the explosion of space, but to transform opponents into space and use space to crush.

Seeing the space of thousands of feet falling rapidly, real Yun Que's eyes flickered with surprise, but what was more, was endless greed.

"Little baby, I didn't expect you to realize the ancient Yuan Ziji Dao in the natural way of heaven, but it's a pity that the ancient Yuan Ziji Dao is not used in this way, break it for me!"

Immortal Yun Que flicked his sleeves, and at the same time flipped over the folding fan in his hand, a gust of wind instantly blew up, with a radius of ten thousand feet, hundreds of whirlwinds covered the sky and covered the sun, causing the thousands of feet of starry sky scroll to be distorted in an instant, and blown away as if destroyed.

Fang Shuo's figure was swept by a whirlwind, and he was thrown hundreds of feet away like a kite with a broken thread, blood spurted wildly, and he looked horrified.

"Hahaha, the old man said that he must kill you!"

Master Yun Que laughed wildly, leaped down, and chased after Fang Shuo quickly.

As he kept falling obliquely, Fang Shuo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Regardless of the injury, the immortal god's cultivation was exploding, and with the help of the force of the whirlwind, he fled towards the next continent.

"puff!"

The moment he landed on the mainland, Fang Shuo spat out another mouthful of blood. He raised his head and fixedly looked at Yun Quezi, who was approaching rapidly, with a ruthless look in his eyes.

"This person's cultivation must be at the peak of the late Yuanling period, and the further he travels to the lower continent, the stronger the force of rebellion will become. Only by constantly drawing downwards can I have a chance..."

With his heart racing, Fang Shuo took out a handful of elixir, slapped it in his mouth, and fled again.

Fang Shuo kept galloping, consuming more and more spiritual power, but the speed was getting faster and faster. On the other hand, Yun Quezi looked at Fang Shuo who was running away desperately, and he was playing tricks again, and he followed Fang Shuo all the time. , take it easy.

"Little baby, it's not worthwhile for you to run like this. Don't you feel tempted after passing through so many wild fairy lands? If this continues, I don't need the old man to kill you, you will drag yourself to death..."

Master Yun Que smiled playfully, and when Fang Shuo flew over ten continents in a row, his brows could not help but frown.

"Haha, I know your purpose, you want to use the power of inverse to deal with the old man, but don't forget, with your cultivation base, it is even more unbearable."

Fang Shuo landed on a piece of land, his complexion was extremely pale, Master Yun Que walked ten feet away slowly, and cast his gaze on Fang Shuo as if he were looking at a corpse.

Although extremely weak, Fang Shuo showed a smile and said with a grin: "Senior Yunque, you are indeed very strong to me, and this may be the reason why you are full of superiority in your heart, but because of this, you ignore a little bit."

"What have I overlooked?" Master Yun Que was puzzled.

"You have overlooked that with my strength and my wounded body, if I am really affected by the force of rebellion, I guess it is impossible for me to even get here." Fang Shuo said, the smile on his face became even stronger.

"What do you mean, you mean..." Master Yun Que's complexion changed, as if he had thought of something.

"Indeed, as you think."

As Fang Shuo said, the divine power circulated, and all the opposing forces on this continent suddenly began to surge, and they gathered from all directions, and all fell into Fang Shuo's body.

For a moment, Master Yun Que only felt a terrifying power emanating from Fang Shuo, as if that kind of power could directly reverse himself.

On the mainland, decayed soil and rocks soared into the sky, and all the wild fairy soil that existed in it wrapped up Fang Shuo bit by bit and was absorbed by it.

"This, how is it possible!" Master Yun Que's complexion changed for the first time.

And Fang Shuo, without the slightest hesitation, raised his right hand and moved his middle finger forward a little.

A moment later, a jet of black light lit up, and all the opposing force turned into an illusory fist, which was struck out with a bang.

boom!
The fist was enlarged rapidly in front of Master Yun Que, and in shock, he swiped his folding fan, and hundreds of whirlwinds re-emerged, but under the force of Ni, each whirlwind was extinguished directly, as if it had never existed.

The next moment, the fist was like a broken bamboo, and it directly hit Master Yun Que's chest.

boom!
Daoist Yun Que backed away in shock, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his cultivation uncontrollably began to reverse, from the peak of the late Yuan Ling to the late Yuan Ling...

Unable to stagnate, the peak of the Yuanling mid-stage, it was not until the Yuanling mid-stage that it barely stopped.

(End of this chapter)