"Again, if you don't kill the dragon pillar, you can't kill the boy at all." The Lord of the evil spirit hall sensed the breath of the dragon pillar of Xuanniao town through the magic treasure, and suddenly he was a little angry.

On the other side, Ji Fang saw that Fang Yang completely resisted such an amazing tentacle attack, and their faces immediately showed a happy look, and they also felt a trace of happiness in their hearts.

But at this time, a trace of hatred appeared on Ji Fang's face, thinking that Fang yangmingming had such a powerful means, why not use it at the beginning.

Fang Yang is helpless. He doesn't want to use it, but he has no way to command Xuanniao zhenlongzhu. Now if he didn't feel the threat of life, Xuanniao zhenlongzhu might not come out.

Just because Fang Yang knew this, it didn't mean other people knew it. They only knew that if Fang Yang had used this method earlier, other people wouldn't have to be scared away, leading to the death of those sanxiu hands enslaved by resentment.

For this kind of situation, Fang Yang is too lazy to explain anything, and Ji Fang's life and death still need to rely on Fang Yang, so he will not be in trouble at this time.

The idea of the evil spirit hall can't be violated, so he simply ignored Fang Yang and focused on the will of the emperor and the sages in his tentacles.

This time it did not stop the fusion of this will, but completely let it go.

Without the suppression of the Lord of the evil spirit hall, the tentacles began to fuse again, faster than before.

Fang Yang now self-protection is very difficult, there is no way to stop, can only watch these tentacles growing.

Soon, the tentacle melted into a huge will, and even completely suppressed the magic power left by the Lord of the evil spirit hall.

And the evil spirit hall master, relying on the magic treasure breath left by it, keeps swallowing the will contained in the tentacles, but the speed of his swallowing is far less than the speed of fusion.

After all, the will contained in the tentacles is owned by the sages of the imperial family. Although they have no memory, they are undoubtedly very angry to want to erase their existence.

For a moment, the tentacles around suddenly appear to be irritable. They keep beating the surrounding walls, and a lot of flesh and blood that have lost their will fall off from the walls.

Without will, these flesh and blood immediately sent out a stench and began to decay.

Fang Yang and others see that one by one, they are very cold. Fortunately, the rotten flesh and blood have no lethality, but the smell is unbearable.

And those who have not been devoured will of the flesh and blood, turned into a huge tentacle, began to keep shaking, trying to find out that devouring the will of the breath out.

It's just that the Lord of the evil spirit hall hides the power of this magic treasure so deeply that even Fang Yang can't detect it, not to mention these tentacles without self-consciousness.

As a result, these tentacles spread their anger on Fang Yang and others, constantly attacking the boundary and shaking the boundary of Xuanniao zhenlongzhu.

At this time, Fang Yang's pressure soared, and soon some of them could not hold on. Each of these tentacles had the power no less than that of yuan Lingjing. Fang Yang could resist such a dense attack, but he could not resist it completely.

Before long, Fang Yang felt that the border was going to be unable to support, and the power in his body was passing too fast, just like he was suddenly facing the attack of the spirit realm of the digital yuan.

We should know that these tentacles contain the will of more than one emperor and family sage. These wills are all fused together, and the power can be more than one plus one.

Ji Fang and the other two disciples looked at Fang Yang with worried faces. They were afraid that Fang Yang could not hold on. Once the border was broken, they, the descendants of the imperial family, would be the first targets to be attacked, and would be swallowed up by these tentacles in an instant.

If so, they would rather be killed by the sanxiu above than be enslaved by the tentacles. The former would die with a lot of souls at most, while the latter would almost die without peace.

Fortunately, Fang Yang didn't disappoint them. Under the stormy attack of tentacles, Fang Yang insisted on burning incense for half a day until the breath of the Lord of the evil spirit hall completely disappeared, which finally made the tentacles quiet.

Perhaps it is because of absorbing the will of the sages of too many imperial families that the Lord of the evil spirit hall can not maintain the power of this magic treasure, which finally dissipates in front of the public.

The tentacle also because there is no interference of external forces, restore the previous state of no self-consciousness, no longer take the initiative to attack Fang Yang.

At the same time, because of the relationship between the dragon pillar of Xuanniao town and the border, Ji Fang's breath was hidden in the border, which did not arouse the ferocity of these tentacles.

Otherwise, their bodies, which are the descendants of the imperial clan, will be immediately engulfed by these tentacles.

After a while, after confirming that the tentacles were no longer restless, Fang Yang took them back quietly, prepared to stay away from the tentacles' attack range, and returned to the center of the lake.

Without the guidance of the leader of the evil spirit hall, the sanxiu that surrounded the lake began to retreat, began to wander around, and was no longer as dense as before.After all, they are not the emperor and can't stay in the lake for a long time.

And the tentacles on the edge of the lake were not moving any more. Just as Fang Yang was ready to lift the border, the tentacles around him suddenly came back to life, and quickly gathered in the past toward Fang Yang's position.

"Run Fang Yang didn't hesitate. He took Ji Fang and they ran up.

Ji Fang did not dare to have any hesitation. At the first time when the tentacles changed, they had already rushed out of Fang Yang's border.

As Fang Yang left the center of the lake, scattered around the lake, those who were eroded by resentment also surrounded. Fortunately, they didn't get close fast, which gave Fang Yang a chance to escape.

With a sound of "ah", Fang Yang looks back and finds that the disciple next to Ji Fang is so unlucky that he is entangled by a sanxiu who is suddenly close to him. Then he is caught by the tentacle that stretches out from below and swallows it directly.

After swallowing one of the emperor's disciples, these tentacles became more terrible, as if they had self-consciousness, and immediately began to chase and intercept Fang Yang.

Fortunately, Fang Yang's speed is not slow. He rushed out of the lake in time and swept away quickly towards the resentment. Ji Fang followed Fang Yang closely, almost without leaving.

On the contrary, another descendant of the imperial clan was not so lucky. Because of his slow speed, he was caught by the tentacles coming up behind him and dragged back to the lake.

After escaping from the scope of resentment, Ji Fang looks back with lingering fear. Those Sanshu who are enslaved by resentment stop at the edge of resentment and stare at him and Fang Yang.

"It's a good thing they won't come, otherwise they'll be in trouble." Ji Fang felt the little power left in her body and spoke slowly.

Just now, he broke out at a speed no less than Fang Yang. He managed to escape by using the cards left by his elders. If he continued to catch up, he might not stick to it.