Fang Yu raised his head, even if he looked from the bottom of the deep pit, the two giant palms in the sky could still be seen clearly, with a sense of oppression.

The power of the blow just now is not weak.

Even Fang Yu could feel the shock inside and outside of his body, and his bones glowed with a faint golden light.

Although there is no strong pain, the pain is there.

This means that the strength of this colossus is not at the same level as the opponents it had come into contact with before.

"Finally, it's interesting." Fang Yu thought.

"Fang Changsheng, in the Eastern Wasteland, there are quite a few powerful cultivators, and among them there are many outstanding beings like you." Jing Tianyi's voice came again, and his tone was still as cold as the chill in the abyss.

"For example... Zhao Chengfeng." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and said.

As soon as these words came out, Jing Tianyi immediately fell silent.

This reaction just proves... Jing Tianyi knows who Zhao Chengfeng is!

However, according to Fang Yu's speculation, the highest level of the Wishing Temple is the Tianhuan Temple.

Therefore, Jing Tianyi knew that Zhao Chengfeng was also normal.

The question is just... how much does he know.

"It seems... you want to imitate Zhao Chengfeng, a criminal who has been stoked for thousands of years?" Jing Tianyi said after a moment of silence.

Even if he just heard the sound, he could feel his teeth gnashing.

Regarding what Zhao Chengfeng did, it was so sensational back then that it spread to other wastelands.

Therefore, even if Fang Yu is not a native cultivator in the East Wasteland, it is normal to have heard of this.

But this is not something to be praised for!

This is the scar of the East Desolate Heavenly Ring Temple, the true reverse scale!

Whoever mentions it, whoever dies!

This is not something to talk about!

Including Jing Tianyi, an internal member, can't talk about this publicly, otherwise it is equivalent to being disrespectful to the superior, and it is also a capital crime!

Therefore, Fang Yu suddenly mentioned Zhao Chengfeng, which shocked Jing Tianyi's heart.

At the same time, the killing intent was even more severe.

"Lost for thousands of years? Not really, I think Zhao Chengfeng is a warrior." Fang Yu said lightly.

"Damn you, the icon will kill your soul!" Jing Tianyi said coldly, not wanting to say any more.

"Buzz!"

At this time, the holy image of the Wishing Spirit Temple in the sky started again!

The center of the pair of giant palms that pressed down radiated light.

A mark similar to a crescent moon appeared in the palm.

"Boom!"

The devastating aura erupted again, blasting towards Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi at the bottom of the pit.

This method can burst out of the invisible, and the momentum is extremely fierce.

Ordinary monks may not feel the arrival of magic energy, and their physical bodies will be annihilated.

At the moment when this mark appeared, Fang Yu raised his right palm, and circles appeared on his arm.

Between the electric light and flint, more than thirty rings were condensed on the arm.

Thirty Rings Supreme Palm!

"Banglong..."

The zhenqi in Fang Yu's body passed through thirty rings, and after being blessed by various magical energy, a terrifying aura erupted.

In an instant, from nothing!

The magical power of the Supreme God's Palm collides with the power of the holy image of the Spiritual Temple!

Bright light blooms in the deep pit!

"Boom..."

The ground continued to shatter, and the huge pit that had only affected dozens of miles around expanded at an extremely fast speed!

So much so that the cultivators who were watching from a distance all felt the danger, exclaimed constantly, and hid behind one after another!

A large amount of smoke and dust filled the entire sky, making the outlines of the icons in the air extremely blurred, as if the end had come.

"Buzzing..."

The power burst caused by the collision of the two powers caused a certain degree of distortion in the space of heaven and earth.

At this time, Jing Tianyi, who was far away in the Council of the Lingquan District, accompanied by a group of his men, saw this scene through the light curtain, his face was full of shock.

Is this Fang Changsheng really strong enough to fight against the icon! ?

Although the icon cannot be a true saint-level powerhouse, it is one of the trump cards of Wishing Spirit Temple and possesses special power.

Even Eternal Light Profound Immortal, or even the Four Elephant Profound Immortals who have not yet reached the later stage, will easily suffer a fatal blow if they are not aware of the special circumstances of the icon!

Unexpectedly, Fang Changsheng resisted the attack of the icon twice in a row.

Especially the second time, the confrontation of the two magic energy caused the icon to vibrate erratically, as if it were about to collapse!

This is not a good sign!

"How could such a strong cultivator suddenly appear?" Jing Tian gritted his teeth, his face extremely ugly.

"Pavilion Master, perhaps both Fang Changsheng and the female cultivator are dead!"

"Yeah, with such a strong explosion, it's hard for the creatures in the heartland to survive!"

"Next, be careful about the condensation of its true spirit, and destroy the true spirit body as soon as possible!"

The subordinates beside Jing Tianyi opened their mouths one after another.

There was shock in their eyes.

But what shocked them was the strength of the images of the Temple of Wishes.

In their eyes, neither Fang Yu nor Han Miaoyi could withstand the power of this blow.

Between the words, they suddenly found that Jing Tianyi's face was even uglier than before.

"Pavilion Master, why are you..." A subordinate asked suspiciously.

At this time, in the light curtain.

"Huh! Huh!"

It can be clearly seen that there are two figures passing through the thick smoke.

Judging from the figure, this is the figure of Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi!

Seeing this scene, all the subordinates were silent.

After suffering such a strong bombardment, these two monks are actually fine!

"Maybe this is their true spirit body." Another subordinate said.

"Yeah, their cultivation base must be above the true spirit realm, and now..." Another subordinate agreed.

This group of subordinates are all core members of the General Council of the Wishing Spirit Temple, and they are all high-ranking and pampered on weekdays.

But now, when confronted with truly terrifying opponents, they look like scumbags.

Jing Tianyi frowned, feeling bored, and said solemnly, "Enough Your self-comfort, it won't play any role in the battle, just shut up."

The expressions of this group of men changed, and they dared not speak again.

Jing Tianyi put his hands on his chest and frowned, staring at the figures of Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi in the light curtain.

He still believed in the power of icons.

"Master, can I take action now?"

Han Miaoyi followed Fang Yu and asked again.

Fang Yu glanced at the icon in the sky, squinted and said, "The aura released by this icon is very special. If you want to destroy it, it's not as simple as you think. It can't be done by brute force alone."

"I don't only use brute force!" Han Miaoyi retorted dissatisfiedly.

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