Chapter 4004

King Jing's attack pours on Fang Yang unreservedly, which makes Fang Yang feel more pressure for a while, but the real pressure comes from himself.

Perhaps it was because he watched the prophet almost completely destroyed in front of him, which made him have some doubts about his Tao.

What's more, I'm afraid it's very difficult for him to do what he promised the prophet. One of the only two left on the prophet's side didn't know his life or death, and the other almost collapsed under this huge blow.

Now how could Fang Yang pass on the great elder of the prophet.

Just when Fang Yang was full of doubt, the sprouts of the divine tree on him burst out with new vitality, which was produced after absorbing the seeds of spiritual powers.

After Fang Yang took the spiritual power seed from the Qingtang brothers and sisters, he collected it directly into the sprouts of the divine tree. At this time, the sprouts of the divine tree began to feed back a great vitality.

With this vitality, Fang Yang's dead breath was completely suppressed. There was no need to worry about its influence, but it was only temporary.

As long as one day does not solve the problem of emperor Xuanshen, then sooner or later this death will appear, and next time it will become more terrible.

In contrast, the attack of King Jing seemed insignificant to Fang Yang. His physical strength alone was enough to resist.

As for King Jing's great power, Fang Yang didn't pay attention to it.

King Jing's power is the same as his power, which is also the bottom of the three thousand Avenue. Let alone Fang Yang, even relying on the power seeds in the bud of the tree, it is easy to resist.

"With this vitality, I will have a way to revive Qingtang. As for Hongou, I can only go one step at a time. At least the prophet's pulse has not been completely destroyed, and I haven't completely broken my promise to the prophet elder..."

Thinking of this, Fang Yang gradually regained his composure, and the strength in his body quickly gathered and began to be ready to fight back.

Fang Yang first bounced away the king Jing's attack, and then the power in his body followed the king Jing's attack and directly counterattacked the past.

The forces of both sides collided with each other, and the attack of King Jing was almost on the verge of collapse, which was directly shocked by Fang Yang.

"How could it be?"

The king of Jing widened his eyes. His eyes were full of disbelief. Just now Fang Yang was very hard. How could he become so fierce in a twinkling of an eye.

He didn't know that Fang Yang didn't pay attention to his attack from the beginning to the end. What really caused trouble to him was the one he had destroyed the prophet's pulse.

The blow was not only on the land of the prophet, but also on Lian Fangyang's heart.

Fortunately, he adjusted in time, and quickly launched a counterattack, not ready to give the king any chance.

Fang Yang of the eighth floor of the yuan spirit realm is very easy to defeat the king Jing, who is at the bottom of the yuan spirit realm. He doesn't need to exert all his strength at all.

"There's nothing impossible. Even a guy like you can be supported by Emperor Hao to yuan Lingjing. Why can't I beat you back to the original..."

Fang Yang's tone was very cold. This time he was obviously angry.

Not only for the prophet's pulse, but also for himself. This time, King Jing must not escape.

Therefore, Fang Yang's counterattack was very fierce, which almost did not give the king of Jing any time to react. His magic power and sharp blade attack were completely broken by Fang Yang.

In front of Fang Yang's great power, King Jing's great power was not enough to be seen, and his attack didn't even hurt Fang Yang's hair. At most, it was just a waste of Fang Yang's strength.

King Jing's face turned pale, and a cold sweat came out on his forehead. He never thought that the gap between him and Fang Yang was so big.

"Even other gods may not have such strength. How did this boy cultivate himself?"

King Jing was frightened and frightened. At this time, he could not sit still. Since he could not compete with Fang Yang, he had to do something else.

Then his eyes suddenly fixed on the red lotus root whose will nearly collapsed, but Fang Yang had already noticed his intention, and the power in his body suddenly burst out and stopped him and the red lotus root.

But soon, King Jing gave out a sneer, suddenly reached for the ground and lifted up the green pond which he had stepped into the ground before.

"Son of a bitch, you can be regarded as the spirit realm of Yuan Dynasty."

Fang Yang immediately frowned and angrily began to scold him. Originally, he thought that King Jing had not paid attention to Qingtang. He had never thought that the other party had already stared at him.

With the strength of King Jing, it was obvious that he didn't need so much effort to kill Qingtang, but he didn't do it. Instead, he deliberately played with each other and trampled him into the ground, making it clear that he wanted to kill him.

But king Jing obviously could not expect the result. He left Qingtang with his life and indirectly left Fang Yang behind.Originally Fang Yang was ready for Qingtang to fall, but unexpectedly, King Jing didn't kill Qingtang, just beat him half paralyzed.

"Don't do it, or I can't guarantee this guy's life." Although Fang Yang stopped, Jing Shenwang was still very nervous. The strength gap between the two sides was so big that he didn't even have the chance to fight back.

So he had to use Qingtang's life to threaten Fang Yang, but he didn't expect that he really succeeded. We should know how the yuan spirit realm like them could take the lives of the ants in the spirit realm seriously.

But Fang Yang just stopped, but in this way, the king of Jingshen has no doubt completely angered Fang Yang, no matter how, he can't let the other party leave.

The king of Jing obviously misjudged the relationship between Fang Yang and Qingtang. The only connection between the two sides was only the cause and effect inherited by the prophet.

"Disperse your attack first, and then step back thousands of miles, or I'll let this guy die here." The king of Jing opened his mouth in horror.

Fang Yang's pupil shrinks slightly, and the other side undoubtedly pinches his seven inches. The red lotus root has collapsed, and now he has no consciousness. Now the prophet's pulse is only Qingtang, and he is still sober.

Once Qingtang falls, I'm afraid there will be no real prophet in the world, and their inheritance will be cut off.

If the prophet is doomed, he will no longer be able to understand the cause and effect with the great elder of the prophet. Fortunately, King Jing did not realize this, otherwise Fang Yang would not be able to handle it.

Under the fear of a rat, Fang Yang also had to, but the other side's conditions, pull the red lotus root back to a distance of thousands of miles away, I do not know that such a distance is nothing to Fang Yang.

But the king of Jing obviously didn't know this. Seeing Fang Yang so obedient, his face immediately regained his former pride.