Therefore, we cannot fight a protracted war.

We must use the fastest speed to clear away Daokong and his men in front of us.

"boom!"

Fang Yu punched out again, killing several cultivators at the peak of their transformation into gods.

At this time, the four True Source level experts roared and rushed towards Fang Yu.

They have begun to spiritualize, and their bodies have undergone changes.

"I might play with you in the past, but this time... let's go to heaven." Fang Yu raised his right fist, the ethereal ring glowed, and punched forward.

"Crack!"

The air in front of the fist was like a broken glass plate.

Terrifying power blasted towards the four True Source level powerhouses in front.

"Bah!"

There was a crisp sound.

These four strong men with peak cultivation levels in the integration stage just exploded in the air and turned into blood flowers flying all over the sky.

"Click! Click! Click!"

Fang Yu punched continuously, and the space in front of him was filled with cracks.

At the same time, the semi-spiritual monks in the distance died one by one.

Moreover, they died extremely tragically, and the terrifying power caused their bodies to explode into tiny particles in an instant, leaving no real bones.

Ouyang Xiuyuan and his son on the ground had their eyes wide open at this moment and were stunned on the spot.

These monks who supported the Ouyang family to become the new rich of the Northern Capital... were just killed?

Looking at Fang Yu's movements...it's easier than swatting a fly...

Ouyang Chengdao came back to his senses, his legs were weak and his body was trembling.

Ouyang Xiuyuan, on the other hand, felt hard to breathe and turned pale.

In the air, Fang Yu looked straight ahead through the blood flowers falling all over the sky.

"Whoosh!"

A figure appeared in the air about a hundred meters away from him.

It is the emptiness of the Tao.

At this time, Daokong's body was glowing with bright light.

Tai Sui Jia...has covered his body.

At the same time, there is a pair of fiery red wings growing on his back.

At the same time, his face was covered with black lines.

Huaixu, who had retreated to a distance, saw a trace of shock in his eyes when he saw Daokong's current appearance.

This is...double spiritualization!?

The black lines on his face obviously come from the black-striped bone dragon.

And the wings behind him...must come from the second kind of spiritual beast.

Daokong...how many trump cards do he still have?

Huaixu glanced at Fang Yu, his expression extremely solemn.

From Fang Yu's face, he could tell that Fang Yu's condition was actually very bad.

It is no easy task to deal with Daokong who is fused with Taisui Jia and has dual spiritual transformations.

"Fang Changsheng...Originally, I wanted to find you again for a while." Daokong looked at Fang Yu, his amber eyes glowing, and said coldly, "By then, I am 100% sure.

It can kill you."

"And now, I'm only 70% sure."

"But at present, 70% certainty...is enough."

"So much nonsense."

Before he could finish his empty words, Fang Yu punched out!

"Crack!"

The space in front of the fist shattered.

The terrifying power hit Daokong directly.

"boom!"
Chapter completed!