"Hmm? You have such power in the purple mansion triple heaven." God Fang's calm face finally changed.

Although the move of Youming palm is not his strongest move, the general guys in Zifu triple heaven can't do it next.

"What's the matter? Labor and capital have long wanted to kill you and have been a big tail wolf in front of me. If it weren't for killing Zhan Feng and Zilong first, you thought I would keep you until now. I would kill you at the beginning."

Yuwentian's icy voice spread to Fang Shen's ears, which made a storm in his heart.

"You, why did you do this?" God Fang roared.

"Hey, hey, this is not what you garbage can know." Yu Wentian despised him.

"Good, very good. I have to peel your skin today. I see you dare to speak hard!"

Fang Shen tried his best to operate the town teaching skill of their Sifang religion "Sifang nerve". A wave of mysterious pole spread around him. For a time, the surrounding void seemed to become his field, and outsiders looked as if the space had become chaotic under the control of Fang Shen.

"What terrible martial arts. The son of Sifang sect is going to be powerful."

"It's estimated that this is the third grade advanced martial arts. It's really worthwhile to see this kind of martial arts today."

Everyone stared at Fang Shen.

Fang Shen smiled grimly, and the index finger of his right hand slowly lifted up, emitting an ancient breath. At the same time, the majestic vitality in his body poured into it.

"Four directions!"

One finger seemed to come out slowly and quickly. A dark and even magical thick finger appeared from the void and ran through yuwentian. It seemed that the void would be pierced by this magical finger.

As soon as he pointed out, God Fang seemed to have used up his whole body's strength, his face was pale and gasped heavily, and his index finger was dripping blood.

"Yuwentian, you can be proud to die under my three grade advanced martial arts skills!" God Fang laughed and waited confidently to see yuwentian pointed out by his four directions.

Yang Dingtian seemed to see Bai linger's worry, but he said calmly: "don't worry, who is yuwentian and how can he die in such a place."

He looked at the battle between them and waited with interest for what moves yuwentian would use.

"Heaven fist!"

Yu Wentian burst out, his eyes were like electricity, and his black hair danced wildly. The whole person rushed out and blew out with a fist. The golden light shone on the world, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

This is his own fist technique, which he realized by using the 200 villain value to deepen his understanding of heaven divine skill. Maybe the grade is not as strong as the square God's four directions. This three grade advanced martial skill is powerful, but it is the most suitable for him.

Therefore, he can exert the power of heaven divine fist to the extreme.

"Heaven divine skill" urged the movement of boxing. When one punch came out, the world lost its color. Fang Shen felt the threat of death in this unavoidable shocking punch. He regretted very much and wanted to escape directly at the moment.

However, he knew he couldn't run away at all, and the punch had firmly locked his breath.

"Blow it up!"

Boom!

The sound that resounded through the world echoed in every corner of the red chamber and was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

The dark finger was directly exploded by this fist. The violent fist strength ignored the distance of space and directly beat Fang Shen into a blood mist with the terror of suppressing the sky. The pungent smell of blood makes people sick.

Everyone in the red house looked at Yu Wentian with a lot of fear. This man was so cruel that he killed three holy sons in succession, which was to pierce the rhythm of heaven.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host on completing the task of killing the Holy Son of zhanhumen, Ziyun sect and Sifang sect. 5000 villain value rewards have been issued."

"Hoo..." hearing this voice, yuwentian finally showed a happy smile.

"Terror, yuwentian's strength is so terrible that he killed all the other saints alone."

"The inner disciples and true disciples of Cangtian sect are poor, but the son is unusually strong. I think the four exchange meetings of Cangtian sect are the most powerful."

"This is already a fact. The son of heaven is standing there alone. Everyone should step aside. With the son of heaven, all problems have been solved." Everyone sighed.

Wei Li, who was originally shouting with yuwentian by Sifang cult, was trembling with fear at the moment. Then he ran away desperately while yuwentian didn't pay attention. He didn't dare to talk about revenge. He didn't dare to wait for more than a second and ran away directly.

"I said, yuwentian will never lose." Yang Dingtian looked at Yu Wentian and defeated everyone alone. He had an inexplicable taste in his heart. He even suddenly felt that it was good for Yu Wentian to live like this. At least if yu Wentian was there, heaven would have no worries.

Yu Wentian killed the son of Zhan Humen, Sifang sect and Ziyun sect in one fell swoop. This event spread rapidly in the fantasy world. The whole fantasy world knows that heaven has taught a lawless and powerful son.

Even many martial artists in the magic sea world have to go to heaven to worship their teachers. Some just want to see Yu Wentian, because it is said that Yu Wentian is only 20 years old, especially the young martial artists, who want to see the truth.

Therefore, Yu Wentian became the target of young martial artists in the magic sea world, and even became their idol.

Yuwentian himself just smiled casually after learning about it, and didn't care at all.

Kunfeng, the six elders of Sifang sect, was furious when he learned that his nephew, God Fang, had been killed by yuwentian.

An old man with a gloomy face, that is, Kunfeng, the six elders of Sifang sect, smashed the tea cup in his hand with a bang and said angrily: "yuwentian, you are dead. You dare to kill my nephew. I want you to die!"

Kunfeng found the sect leader of Sifang sect: "sect leader, the child of yuwentian dares to kill the Holy Son of our sect. We must kill the lawless child of yuwentian at all costs."

The four gods of the tetragonal Pope were a middle-aged man. He stood there at random, expressionless, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Yuwentian, it seems that the heaven sect has a good seedling." The four gods said faintly, "this is a good thing for the heaven cult, but it is a bad thing for our Sifang cult. So Yu Wentian must get rid of it."

"Suzerain, yuwentian is only 20 years old this year. He has the strength to kill the four strong men in Zifu. We must kill yuwentian as soon as possible. We can't give him any more time to grow up, otherwise there will be endless trouble."

Kunfeng, the six elders of Sifang sect, said with gnashing teeth. He wanted to break yuwentian into pieces.

He now wants to kill yuwentian more than anyone, because Fang Shen is not only his nephew, but also the person he values.

Kunfeng knew that his qualifications were limited, and the further opportunity fell on God Fang. It can be said that God Fang was his hope.

Yuwentian dashed his hope. He wanted to drink yuwentian's blood and eat his meat.

"Well, it's up to you to kill yuwentian. You need someone to tell me that I'll meet you." The four gods said faintly.

Kunfeng then walked out with satisfaction. He wanted to rush to Dongfang City as soon as possible and solve the other party before yuwentian returned to heaven. Otherwise, it would be much more difficult for yuwentian to start again after he returned to heaven.

It's not just Sifang sect. Ziyun, the leader of Ziyun sect, and Zhan Hu, the leader of zhanhu sect, are also furious because their holy Son was killed by yuwentian. They both sent elders to kill yuwentian, the genius of Cangtian sect.

A purple figure with a terrible smell flew out of Ziyun sect, causing most of the disciples of Ziyun sect to look sideways.

"Isn't this elder Qi? How did he come out?" A disciple of Ziyun sect doubted.

"Must have gone to avenge Zilong, the Holy Son of our sect."

The same scene also happened in zhanhumen. A strong man with double hammers and strong muscles stepped on the ground with a bang. The ground cracked like a spider web. The strong man's Tower rose into the sky and galloped towards the Oriental City of the magic sea.

Oriental City.

After killing three holy sons of the sect, Yu Wentian knew that things would not be so simple.

If he only kills the inner disciples, even the true disciples of the other sect, he won't be too worried, but if he kills the son of God, he will have great hatred.

"Son of God, if you do this today, the three sects will certainly not let you go." Bai linger looked worried.

Other disciples of heaven sect also cast anxious eyes on Yu Wentian.

Yu Wentian said faintly, "Sifang sect, zhanhumen and Ziyun sect will definitely send elders to intercept me, and their strength is at least more than Zifu's four heavy days."

Yuwen Tian had expected this, but even if he did, he would kill the three saints. After all, 5000 villains is the most important to him.

"Ah?" Hearing Yu Wentian say this, the disciples of heaven sect were more worried.

Bai linger said angrily, "you all know that those sects are coming to trouble you. Why are you so calm? It seems that you don't care at all."

"Who says I don't care, but things have happened. It's no use worrying." Yu Wentian was still very calm: "I guess those people are already on the road. At their speed, they must be able to stop us before I take you back to heaven cult."

"Ah? What about this?" Bai linger's face was anxious.

"There's nothing to do. You go back first, and the rest of the inner disciples will go back together led by some of your true disciples." Yuwen tianpingjing said, "I will stay in the Oriental City. Their goal is me. As long as I don't go, they will never embarrass you."

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