"Fang Zong, how dare you!"
"Damn it..."
"Run!"
The Onmyoji, yokai, and ghosts were in complete chaos. The weaker ones fled in panic, while the powerful ones, led by Abe no Haru, attacked Fang Zong in unison.
The giant snake-like figure also transformed into a long, foul-smelling, mottled ribbon, intending to bind Fang Zong and torture him mercilessly...
"You die, die, die him!" The giant snake-like figure was almost crying.
As a symbol of national destiny, the giant serpent-like figure can stop nuclear bombs and even has enough power to control the explosion within a certain range.
However, the rules of heaven and earth dictate that it can only attack Fang Zong. The remaining people, including Abe Chun, although they can block the power of the nuclear explosion, do not have the ability to control the expansion and spread of these forces.
Forty-nine nuclear bombs detonated in the Earth's crust—
They could already imagine the sight of entire islands sinking as the continental plates collapsed, and they couldn't understand why Fang Zong wanted to perish with them!
Old Meng was also startled.
Bai Baixue shouted excitedly, ready to make her move.
Sheila, the Sea-Overturning Witch, had many thoughts flashing through her mind in an instant. For example, if Japan was gone, Fang Zong was dead, and Meng Lao and the four gods of India were going to fight the crazed Ambition Chun and others to the death, could Philubin rise to power and become the boss?
She stared at Fang Zong's back with a strange look in her eyes, but suddenly noticed that Fang Zong grabbed the monk and turned back to give her a cold look.
"Your Majesty..." she quickly lowered her head.
Fang Zong chuckled, waved his hand, slashed with his sword, and casually tossed out a remark:
"goodbye!"
…………
"Where did they go? Where did they go?!"
Countless Onmyoji and Yokai were devoured by the natural disaster. Under the power of the natural disaster, even those at the peak of their skill level were nothing more than ants.
Only a hundred or so powerful beings at the supernatural level and some ghosts at the spell level or above remained, frantically scurrying about in the sky like headless flies, trying to escape the wildly erupting poisonous fire from the earth's core...
"The fate of the nation is at stake! Where on earth has that scoundrel Fang Zong gone?!"
Abe no longer cared about hierarchy and loudly questioned the giant snake-like figure.
The giant snake-like figure shook its head, its face full of bitterness.
It knew that Fang Zong had broken through the void and gone to the Great World, but such things could not be discussed in the rules of a nation's destiny. So it could only arrange for powerful beings at the supernatural level to escape, and also do its best to take as many people as possible with them.
The island is about to sink, and the country is doomed.
But as long as enough people are alive, it still has a chance to survive and a chance to turn things around!
"Go, go, go!" An Peichun roared, gathering some living people of magic level and leaving. He couldn't understand why Fang Zong could suddenly disappear with so many people.
"Fang Zong, how cruel you are!"
"Fang Zong, I'll fuck your whole family!"
"Fang Zong, did we dig up your ancestral graves?!"
Countless angry curses echoed through the sky.
Fang Zong was completely unaware of this, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care; being scolded was nothing compared to what he had done.
He was still in a state of excitement, the abnormal pleasure making his veins bulge, as he strode through the broken passage.
On the other side of the passage, a woman and two men sat cross-legged...
The Great World, a mountain peak and bamboo forest three hundred miles away from the gathering place of the Free and Unfettered Sect.
A light rain was falling, and the bamboo in the rain felt fresh and clean, carrying a fragrance mixed with the earth. Taking a deep breath, the scent was invigorating and lingered. The bamboo forest exuded a captivating and enchanting charm in the rain, as if fairies were hiding within.
In fact, there really are fairies hiding among them.
A young girl with a yellow veil playing with a small golden sword, not turning around to look at her two junior brothers, smiled slightly at them, and captivated the two young men.
"Senior Sister," the young man asked with a smile, "Are you sure the guy who killed Junior Brother will come back?"
"I'm not sure, but he came back a couple of days ago."
Yu Rong'er smiled again, telling the young man to stop asking questions and continue waiting. When she turned around, a hint of helpless bitterness appeared on her pretty face.
The Xiaoyao Sect has a small number of members and is just an ordinary one-star sect in the vast world. The people in the sect like to play around in the world and act according to their own preferences, making it difficult to distinguish between good and evil.
Although she was the senior disciple, in such a loosely organized sect, she could only attract two admirers based on her beauty...
"Two are enough. Even if that kid brings more men, they won't be able to escape again!"
Yu Rong'er thought fiercely, praying silently: hoping Fang Zong would return soon...
"They're here!" Suddenly, Yu Rong'er burst into laughter.
The two young people were overjoyed. They had sacrificed their cultivation time for Yu Rong'er, and they had a clear idea of how long they could wait for Yu Rong'er's favor.
I never expected that the reckless kid would come back after only half a day. What a steal!
So they burst into laughter and pounced on them.
But then they discovered...
One, two,
Three, four,
Kujo!
Nine figures appeared in a flash, and at first glance, it was discovered that three of them had reached the peak of their powers!
"Senior Sister, run! You've kicked a steel plate!"
The two young people were telling Yu Rong'er to escape, but they were moving so fast that they had already started to retreat.
Yu Rong'er noticed that they had stopped their attack and wanted to leave as well, but then she saw that Fang Zong's group of eight people had joined forces to attack. Judging from their speed, it was impossible for them to leave unscathed.
"You all leave!" Yu Rong'er advanced instead of retreating.
She is a powerhouse at the level of killing formations, but the difference between the Transformation of All Beings and the killing formation is only the killing formation.
Yu Rong'er's killing formation was used to seal off the surrounding space to prevent Fang Zong from escaping. Therefore, she, who only possessed the power of the Transformation of All Beings, was immediately blasted away by the eight attacks.
Her beautiful face turned pale, her complexion changed drastically.
Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and his face was filled with terror and despair.
Yu Rong'er's injuries were severe, making escape impossible, and Fang Zong and his men were giving chase with all their might...
"Bang!"
Suddenly, everyone stopped. Old Meng and the others turned around in a rage and crushed all the bones in Tathagata's body.
Fang Zong's face stiffened, slowly turning into rage. He turned coldly, staring at the huge jade pillar embedded in the back of his head, then his gaze fell and coldly fixed on the bald head of the Buddha.
"As expected, you tried to use underhanded tactics on me, Tathagata. You weren't controlled by the Japanese fortune at all. The Japanese fortune was giving you an opportunity to scheme against me, wasn't it!"
In that instant, Yu Rong'er had already escaped, and Fang Zong ignored her completely.
He waved his hand, and Elder Meng and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief. Their gazes slid upwards, and they gasped as they stared at the towering jade pillar still embedded in Fang Zong's head.
This is a Dark Prison artifact!
Fang Zong was hit on the head by a sneak attack, but he was completely unharmed?
As they were still in surprise, Fang Zong had already grabbed the Heavenly Jade Pillar in his hand.
He handed it to Buddha and chuckled coldly, "Bald monk, continue."
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