"Little dragon, dare to stop me?"

A roar came from the dark shadows around the altar, and then a black hand slammed into the terrifying dragon-shaped light.

Boom

The sound of tearing the sky came, and what Feng Yueqiu stirred out, about the peak power of the Mahayana realm, was instantly annihilated.

At the same time, Feng Yueqiu felt unprecedented despair, and that terrifying impact shrouded Feng Yueqiu's body.

"It's over."

At that moment, he felt that his death was approaching. Although he regarded death as home, he also felt fear at this moment.

"I told you not to mess around and do nothing."

Fang Chuan's voice suddenly rang in Feng Yueqiu's ears, and then when Feng Yueqiu turned around, he saw Fang Chuan stretch out his hand, holding out a light curtain.

The shock of horror hit the light curtain and dissipated in a moment.

"call--"

Feng Yueqiu sighed heavily, and at this time, Fang Chuan had already arrived in front of him, his eyes were full of guilt when he looked at Fang Chuan.

"Mr. Fang, thank you for your life-saving grace, I'm sorry before..." He understood that he blamed Fang Chuan.

And Fang Chuan saved his life regardless of the predecessors.

Fang Chuan waved his hand and said indifferently: "I don't care about these etiquette, you can withdraw."

"Yes."

Feng Yueqiu understood in the crisis just now that without Fang Chuan, it would be impossible to destroy the altar with the magic weapon of the strong man he brought.

This is a powerful altar beyond their expectations.

Fang Chuan finished speaking, he bowed to Fang Chuan, and then stepped back in front of everyone.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Fang is already so strong."

The teacher Wu Daozi of Tianlong Academy sighed. He no longer dared to call himself a mentor in front of Fang Chuan, and he was embarrassed to put on the air of a mentor.

They surrounded Fang Chuan with confidence just now, but they only now knew that their siege was useless in front of Fang Chuan.

"come here."

At this time, Fang Chuan waved his hand at the blood demon ancestor, and the blood demon ancestor shuddered. He wanted to escape, but at this time, he didn't have the courage.

Huh!

He flew to Fang Chuan's side hurriedly, looked at Fang Chuan and asked, "My lord, what do you want me to do?"

Fang Chuan pointed to the altar and said, "Once the altar of the demons is activated, is there any way to crack it?"

"I... don't know." The blood demon ancestor thought for a while and shook his head and replied.

"Ha ha."

Fang Chuan looked at the blood demon ancestor with a smile and said, "It seems that you are unwilling to cooperate with me, but it doesn't matter, I can tell you."

His eyes flashed and said: "Using the demons to counter sacrifice can close the altar passage and severely damage the demons opposite the altar."

"Huh?" The blood demon ancestor was shocked, his face turned extremely ugly, he thought about it, and quickly said: "Fang, your method may not work, I have a method..."

As he said, it seemed to be a voice transmission.

but--

Huh--

After that, a **** light radiated from his body, and then the whole person suddenly turned into a meteor and flew toward the sky.

"Can't run away."

Fang Chuan smiled faintly. He was prepared for a while. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The Gorefiend ancestor had already flown to the far horizon, but he was suddenly caught by a big hand and pulled back suddenly.

boom!

The blood demon ancestor returned to Fang Chuan, and a terrifying power came from that big hand, blasting the blood demon ancestor.

"Ah!" The blood demon ancestor let out a scream, and the demonic energy in his body was almost dissipated.

Fang Chuan looked at the blood demon ancestor with a smile and said, "It should be no problem to sacrifice a Mahayana demon and close a top altar passage."

"No, no..." The blood demon ancestor trembled. He had never been so scared before. He suddenly felt that even if he was killed by soul search, he would not be willing to be sacrificed.

The sacrifice, in addition to burning his body, also burned his soul, and then used his power to smash the entire altar.

That kind of painful feeling is something no one can bear!

It's more terrifying than Soul Search!

However, Fang Chuan didn't ask for his opinion, it was just a notice.

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and strands of runes flowed out of his hand, spiraling, exuding a faint black and purple light, covering his body.

"what...."

In an instant, the sacrifice technique released by Fang Chuan completely affected the blood demon ancestor's body. It was a spell similar to the sacrifice technique.

Just for a moment, **** flames burned on the Gorefiend ancestor, and he screamed and screamed in the raging fire.

Between heaven and earth, anyone who hears this scream will give birth to compassion.

This kind of pain is beyond words for blood demon ancestors.

About five minutes later, the blood demon ancestor turned into a cloud of gray mist with a hint of red, and that cloud of mist contained powerful power.

Huh--

Fang Chuan waved his hand, the cloud of gray mist had fallen into his hands, he smiled, his whole body turned into streamer, and he rushed towards the altar.

"Stupid Human Race, Demon Race plan, can you destroy it?"

"Human, die!"

The black shadows around the altar of the demon clan let out an angry roar. They attacked Fang Chuan, banging, banging, and a piece of black light was released from their hands.

Black lights, thick enough to buckets, struck from hundreds of meters away, forming a powerful impact.

Wherever it went, all the space was annihilated.

One horrible force after another made Fang Chuan's scalp numb. These powerful forces possess extremely powerful lethality.

Even with his physical strength, he might be penetrated.

"Guard!"

Fang Chuan snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the technique of body protection surged out, forming a light curtain of absolute defense, blocking him.

Boom boom boom...

Suddenly, huge pressure came from the light curtain, as if the whole world was weighing on him.

However, he was moving, slowly moving.

His power is fighting against the powerful guardians around the altar. At present, he has a lot of advantages.

"What a terrible human!"

"Can't let him come near!"

"kill!"

The guardians around the altar were also taken aback, unexpectedly Fang Chuan could stare at their attack and move closer.

They hurriedly mobilized more powerful forces, making these light beams thicker, darker in color, and more powerful.

Fang Chuan's pressure is even greater!

"The power of nine candles!"

boom!

The flame of nine candles burning on him, the pressure dropped sharply, and he moved faster.

"what?"

The guards around the altar were stunned. Their power was of no avail to Fang Chuan. They had already pushed their power to the extreme.

Hh hh...

But for a moment, Fang Chuan's speed got faster and faster, and then he came to these people.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he said coldly: "Big Fracture Technique!"