Ignoring Duo Mo, he also did not circulate his Eye of the Heavenly Dao. Instead, a brush appeared in his hand. He was the same brush that Gu Tianle had snatched from him.
Although he did not know the name, he was sure that this was a Yellow Ranked Spirit Tool. It was a tool exclusive to the Painter, and was very suitable for using all kinds of methods in the Painter.
"I'll kill you! I'm going to kill you! "
At this time, Sikong Zhan's berserk mode was becoming more and more obvious, but the aura was also getting more and more terrifying, and it had already broken through the late stage of unify, reaching its peak, and still continued to increase, approaching the level of primary fetal stage by an unlimited amount!
"So terrifying!" However, there seems to be something wrong with his condition! "
"He seems to be a bit demonic!"
"He's almost at the fifth level of the Transcending Mortality Stage. Does Shixiong Fang still have the ability to defeat him?"
Voices with different emotions rang out one after another. There was fear, fear, and despair …
However, Fang Ming did not seem to sense any danger, he only smiled slightly, with a confident smile on his face, he waved the brush in his hand!
There was no drawing paper, but the ink condensed in the air without dispersing and did not fall to the ground. A mysterious pattern that did not have any aura but was filled with mystery gradually appeared!
It was a technique that only a Painter of the sixth level could unleash — the Demon Sealing Diagram!
This was the sealing technique used to seal many devils. Naturally, he had found it in the painting book and trained in it. Otherwise, he would leave a gap in the seal and allow the mind of the devils to communicate with him!
This Demon Sealing Diagram did not have any effect on the Human Cultivator, but it had an extremely strong sealing ability!
That's right, after hearing so many devilish words, he had planned to use this method to seal the power within Sikong Zhan's body. Since it's the power of the Black Demon, then he naturally wouldn't be able to escape the seal of the Demon Sealing Diagram!
Almost all of the people who were fighting had stopped and were staring at the two. It was clear that the outcome of the war was decided by these two!
"Roar!"
Sikong Zhan suddenly roared out like a wild beast, his aura finally breaking through the boundaries of unify, and he officially stepped into the level of primary fetal stage!
"This is bad!" Fang Ming, quickly retreat!
Sensing the terrifying cultivation Qi, Zhao Yichen, Fang Yuan and the rest's faces all changed!
In fact, they also hated themselves for being unable to help when the Green Thunder Sect was in danger, hated themselves for being able to do nothing but watch from afar!
"What a terrifying aura!"
All the disciples of the Green Thunder Sect trembled, feeling complete despair under that terrifying pressure!
Could Senior Brother Fang still be a match for primary fetal stage?
Impossible!
"Hahaha, you Fang guy, you finally have your day!"
Not far away, Wan Qianxiong finally could not hold back his hearty laughter. Ever since the death of Wan Feichen, he had not been this happy for a long time!
"So powerful!" Green Thunder Sect is destined to be destroyed today! "
"Heh heh, is there even a need to say that? Offending His Highness the Eighth Prince, could it be that he wanted to have a chance to live? "Stop dreaming!"
As for the disciples of the Blue Moon Sect s and Celestial Star Sect s, they were looking forward to Sikong Zhan's next destructive strike, which would kill the young man with the brush in his hand, who knew what he was drawing!
No one was optimistic about Fang Ming anymore. No matter which side, be it Qinglei or Cang Yue Heavenly Star, it was as if they could already see the scene of a youth being blasted into a bloody mist!
"So this is the feeling of possessing invincible strength. It's too wonderful!" Useless trash with the surname Fang, what are you going to use to compete with me? Now, go to hell! "
Sikong Zhan, who only had the last trace of rationality left, revealed a cold and cruel smile after hearing that roar!
The power in his body made him incomparably excited. At this moment, he simply didn't have the heart to use any martial skill or technique. He could only extend a finger and point it out!
It was as if a single finger could wipe away the humiliation and humiliation of the person in front of him from this world!
He finally understood what it meant to be strong!
This was true power!
Weng! *
Then, when he pointed with his finger, Fang Ming drew the last stroke of the brush in his hand, a strange fluctuation spread out in all directions. There was no pressure nor was there any terrifying power!
However, the pattern that had just been drawn suddenly shot up into the sky, forming a blurry picture that blotted out the sun!
"Impossible!" My strength? How could it be like this! "
At this moment, Sikong Zhan's body trembled, his eyes stared angrily, as though he could not believe what was happening, and a look of fear slowly crawled onto his face!
It was obvious that his finger attack had gathered an endless amount of destructive power, but under that blurry painting, the information disappeared in an instant!
It was fine if it was just that!
The thing that frightened him the most was that the power in his body was also on the move. No matter how he tried to dodge the attack, he found it impossible to avoid the blurry image that shrouded him!
No matter how he attacked, it passed through all of them, as if the blurry picture did not exist and was not affected in the slightest!
"NO ~!"
In the end, after his furious roar, his aura fell rapidly!
First, he broke through the primary fetal stage that he had just achieved, then, the peak of unify, the late stage of unify, and the middle stage of unify, leaving behind only the cultivation of his The Realm of Divine Concealment!
"Impossible!" How could this be! I don't believe it! "
Sikong Zhan looked at his hands in fear, feeling his own cultivation, his body trembling uncontrollably.
This was even worse than directly killing him!
He had already possessed a formidable cultivation level, possessing strength that made him extremely excited and proud, but all of it had been turned into nothingness in an instant!
"Impossible?" You don't believe me? I have already told you once that power that does not belong to you will not last long! Last time, Gongsun Laozi saved you, let's see who else can save you this time! "But don't worry, I don't plan on killing any for now!"
Fang Ming's voice was cold and detached, his figure flashed and he appeared in front of Sikong Zhan, one hand on his neck, a burst of True Essence surging out from his palm, trapping his entire cultivation!
After doing all this, he threw it to the side like he was throwing a dog. This scene was extremely familiar!
Immediately after, his cold eyes swept the area, his voice seemed to come from the depths of the cold abyss, it was icy cold to the extreme, and he said: "Blue Moon Sect, Celestial Star Sect, do not kill whoever descends, whoever resists will be killed without mercy!"
With just one sentence, it caused all the Blue Moon Sect s and Celestial Star Sect s to be shocked. Those with weak cultivations immediately felt their legs go soft and knelt on the ground. Their eyes that were stronger flashed continuously, looking for a chance to escape!
However, they quickly discovered that at some point in time, they were already inside a Rank 3 Spiritual Array. This Spiritual Array actually covered the entire Green Thunder City, and they had no way of escaping!
This spirit array was naturally Fang Ming's masterpiece as well. With his current level of array dao and the abilities of the Painter, he was able to form a Rank 3 spirit array with a wave of his hand.
Of course, this was not the true formation formed by a single thought, because only the Seven Star Spiritual Array Master had a slight chance of success!