boom--!

There was another loud bang, and the sky and the earth turned white, as if it was broad daylight.

The place that had already turned into an abyss was blown up even bigger and deeper!

Ten minutes had passed when the light faded and everything disappeared.

In the air, a ball of blood slowly condensed and finally turned into Fang Aotian's appearance.

His clothes were completely torn to pieces, and his imperial armor was also blown into pieces. The loofah was swaying in the wind among the black vines.

"Ling Xinyue, I want to see whether you will die this time."

Fang Aotian's lips curled up slightly, but before he could be too proud, an accident happened again in the next second.

There was a distortion in the air, and a seriously injured soul escaped from the void and fell heavily to the ground.

Fang Aotian was stunned, but he was not too shocked, and soon he sneered.

“He’s quite resourceful. He actually used a secret technique to make his soul escape into the void and avoid my attack.

But, so what? You were no match for me in your prime, and now that you are just a soul, you are even less worthy of mention. "

As he spoke, Fang Aotian stomped his foot hard and immediately rushed towards Ling Xinyue.

However, no matter how fast he was, Ling Xinyue was obviously even faster. Without saying a word, she turned around and ran, heading straight for Tianyun Mountain.

Fang Aotian sneered continuously and chased after him.

"Want to run? Can you run away from my Fang Aotian?"

The speed of both of them reached the peak. Although Ling Xinyue was left with only her soul, she did not dare to be careless, because she knew that if she was caught this time, she would never survive.

Therefore, she even consumed her own soul power to speed up her flight.

She flew to Tianyun Mountain at full speed, and from a distance, she shouted loudly:

"Daddy, save me!"

Fang Aotian laughed even louder when he heard this.

"Hahaha, a dignified Demon Lord actually uses such a joke. Isn't it ridiculous?"

How could he not know the life experience of Demon Lord Ling Xinyue?

She doesn't have a father at all!

In Fang Aotian's heart, at this moment, Ling Xinyue just wanted to deceive himself and make him stop and distance himself from her.

Unfortunately, he doesn't know how to keep distance.

He had so many women, all of whom died at the hands of Ling Xinyue. How could he let her go?

Besides, even if there is a trap ahead, so what?

He had just swallowed a top-grade imperial pill, which had a rapid recovery effect within half an hour.

Even if you are really attacked, you can quickly revive within a short time.

What is there to be afraid of?

Therefore, Fang Aotian rushed directly into the valley of Tianyun Mountain.

When he officially stepped into the valley, a bad feeling suddenly came over him, causing his pupils to shrink.

"not good!"

His sixth sense sent out a strong signal, making him prepare to retreat immediately.

Unfortunately, the opponent's speed was too fast, so fast that he didn't have any time or chance to react.

"Ancient Dragon Formation, start!"

"Star-Falling Emperor Formation, activate!"

"Eight Trigrams Sealing Heaven Formation, activate!"

"Time and space deceleration formation, start!"

A series of large formations were activated, causing the surrounding spiritual energy to suddenly and madly gather together. In an instant, the absorbed power was too strong, so much so that the spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of miles was sucked out, forming a vacuum zone.

What’s even more terrifying is that above the sky, the floating clouds are fixed and the stars are flickering non-stop.

It seemed as if all the stars in this world were shocked and speechless by the simultaneous appearance of so many imperial-level formations.

Ling Xinyue was stunned.

Is this what my father did?

What a strong aura of an imperial formation. This imperial formation is not simple. The level of its carving is too high, so its power is as if the great emperor himself is present.

So scary!

But soon, she saw several figures wearing strange cloaks and hats.

This made Ling Xinyue's heart skip a beat. How come so many people appeared all of a sudden?

There is only one father, but there are so many people here, obviously they are not his father.

Moreover, for some reason, she always felt that this dress looked familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

But at this moment, she had just experienced a fatal battle and it was difficult for her to think of anything else.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

Ling Xinyue asked with a bow, Li Changsheng glanced at her and said lightly:

"We are Master's disciples."

“Master!”

Ling Xinyue immediately thought that it must be her father's disciple.

Apart from them, no one else could use so many imperial-level formations here.

"It turns out to be you brothers."

As soon as the words fell, a loud dragon roar was heard from the formation, reaching the sky.

A moment later, a giant dragon phantom roared out from the formation on the ground and rushed straight to Fang Aotian's face with unstoppable force.

The dragon soul is nearly a thousand meters long. Its size alone is enough to make people's heart palpitate, and its momentum is even more extraordinary.

Feeling the unfathomable power emanating from the dragon soul, Fang Aotian did not dare to be careless at all. He immediately put on a set of imperial armor and took out an imperial weapon in each hand. He turned into a flash of lightning and went straight forward without dodging or evading.

boom--!

At the moment the two collided, a pure white light wave suddenly burst out in the air, knocking back Long Hun and Fang Aotian at the same time.

The dragon soul flickered twice, and then returned to normal.

The formation is indestructible, the dragon soul is indestructible, this is the terrifying thing about the formation.

But Fang Aotian is not a pushover either.

Wielding the imperial weapon, he can fight against the dragon soul; wearing the imperial armor, he can resist the shock waves from the outbreak of battle.

Based on these two points, he is not afraid of the power of the dragon soul.

At this time, the dragon soul attacked again.

“Well done!”

Fang Aotian, holding the imperial weapon, rushed forward again.

But this time, he was only halfway through his journey when, as he turned, another powerful force that was no less powerful than the dragon soul came, condensing the light of the starry sky and suddenly falling down.

boom--!

When the light fell, Fang Aotian could see clearly that it was the shadow of a warrior with extraordinary momentum. Although it was just a shadow, it was several times more powerful than Ling Xinyue's soul!

The shadow of a powerful man and the soul of an ancient dragon attacked at the same time. Even if Fang Aotian had more equipment, he could not withstand it.

What's more, these two phantoms were condensed by the formation and were not real living beings. When they attacked, they would not hold back at all.

One move could mean life or death. He put all his strength into the attack without even trying to defend himself.

Super strong attack power erupted the moment the three touched each other. The light tried to burst out and sweep across the entire valley. The energy shock wave wanted to completely destroy the surroundings.

However, because the force was too strong, the space collapsed and all the energy of the explosion was absorbed into it, without being able to create an impact on the surroundings.

At this moment, no matter whether it was the dragon soul or the soul of a strong man, even everything in the formation including Fang Aotian, were all torn apart, crushed, torn apart, and killed by the disrupted power of time and space.

In the end, everything turned to ashes.

"Win?"

Zhuge Ziqiong couldn't help but murmur, but Yun Lige beside her said with a serious expression:

"Junior sister, don't be careless. This is a child of luck. Two formations cannot kill him."

Zhuge Ziqiong's mouth under her bamboo hat opened slightly, her face full of shock.

Several emperor-level formations were activated at the same time, including two attack formations, which launched earth-shattering attacks and even killed Fang Aotian. How could he come back to life?

But just as she was thinking this, Ling Xinyue shouted:

"Don't be careless. He just swallowed a top-grade imperial elixir. Within half an hour, even if there is only one drop of blood, he will be resurrected again!"

As soon as the words fell, as expected, Fang Aotian's blood in the air continued to condense, and finally accompanied by a twist, it quickly returned to Fang Aotian's appearance.

Seeing this scene, Zhuge Ziqiong was completely dumbfounded. This was not good.

This was not the first time she had fought with the Son of Fortune. Her sister, the woman with a crooked smile, was also the Son of Fortune. However, when the other party revealed her true identity, she was killed on the spot. Strictly speaking, she had not fought with the Son of Fortune.

Today, after seeing how terrifying Fang Aotian was, she finally realized how terrifying the Son of Destiny was.

He can even resurrect the dead. No wonder even a peerless master like my master is afraid of this ability.

But the moment Fang Aotian was resurrected, the dragon soul and the soul of the strong man all re-condensed.

As long as the formation is not destroyed, they will not collapse. After each destruction, they will be resurrected again.

The moment of resurrection, the two began to entangle with Fang Aotian again.

Fang Aotian's face was extremely gloomy.

"Just relying on these two imperial-level formations, you want to kill me? Do you really think that Fang Aotian is made of mud? Break them for me!"

With a roar, Fang Aotian threw the two imperial weapons in his hands and attacked the core of the two formations directly.

The dragon soul and the strong man's soul took action at the same time to stop him, and in an instant, they blocked Fang Aotian's imperial weapon.

As an imperial-level formation, the attacks they created already have a certain level of consciousness. They know that if the formation is destroyed, they will also be destroyed, so they will not allow Fang Aotian to destroy the formation.

"Stupid, a formation is just a formation after all. Even if it has intelligence, it's still garbage!"

Fang Aotian formed seals with his hands in the air, a mocking look appeared in his eyes, and directly detonated two imperial weapons.

This simple and crude method of attack shocked everyone.

How bold! He directly detonated the imperial weapons. How many imperial weapons does this guy have?

boom--!

There was another loud bang, and the light directly tore through the space, as if creating two huge black holes, madly swallowing everything around them.

The powerful tearing force also ruthlessly tore apart the imperial formation on the ground, directly causing the dragon soul and the soul of the strong man to be completely destroyed.

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