Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck starts with the Golden Family

Chapter 343: Advancing with the Times
The sword dragon shuttled through the clouds and rode the mist.

The cold wind blew past, fluttering the clothes.

Fang Yang stood on the dragon's head, with one hand behind his back, silently controlling the direction.

By now, he was almost two-thirds of the way through the journey, and his progress was faster than expected.

In a few days, he will be able to reach Tongtian Peak and fulfill his first regretful wish.

It is worth mentioning that since he defeated the two incarnations of the saints, even the number of people who usually spy on his whereabouts has gradually decreased.

However, in the past few days, the vague feeling of being spied on has been gradually increasing.

All of this was telling him indirectly: A new storm is about to appear!
Half a day later.

The silver sword dragon slowly slowed down.

Fang Yang narrowed his eyes and looked ahead.

"Boom——"

A sound like thunder and lightning rang out.

I saw a dark blue ancient chariot rumbling, carrying endless waves, rushing forward and flying out violently.

On top of the ancient chariot stood a tall figure.

He wore a black robe and had black hair, which was casually draped over his shoulders and fluttering in the wind.

His expression was cold, except for a glimmer of light in his eyes from time to time.

Besides, around him, there was a vast blue ocean flowing, on which floated the Azure Dragon and the Red Phoenix, which made him shine brilliantly and had the power to swallow up the world.

"Mr. Fang, I never thought you would go this far."

He stood with his hands behind his back:

"There are creditors on the road to the underworld, so that you can die knowingly. I am the third prince of Daxuan."

"Humph, if it weren't for my father's order, how could I, the great Third Prince of Daxuan, come to the Desolate Territory?"

"In my opinion, Father and his men are still too cautious."

"If you can really walk the Kunpeng path, it will be a blessing from heaven."

"On top of that, if you can still walk the path of the Great Sun Golden Crow and fight for destiny, then I think you can also be called the child of destiny!"

"Haha, I am the Young Great Sage. If you die in my hands, you can rest in peace."

The visitor is a member of the royal family of the Great Xuan Dynasty, the third prince of the current Great Xuan Emperor, and also a young great sage!
His arrival caused the sky to suddenly darken.

At this moment, Fang Yang looked at him and had a mysterious feeling.

That was the "Carp Eagle Fang Nian" of the past, and it was very likely that he was defeated here.

At the same time, what the Third Prince Daxuan said about "the road to the great sun and golden crow", "the fight for destiny" and "the son of destiny" caused a lot of confusion in Fang Yang's mind.

But Fang Yang didn't say anything.

He just smiled.

"boom!"

The next moment, both sides moved at the same time.

The Third Prince of Daxuan had a calm expression as the vast blue ocean rolled, attracting the blue dragon and red phoenix to shine brightly, transforming into a blazing divine ring that spread outwards, to form a domain that belonged to him.

Fang Yang also showed his power. The golden Tai Chi diagram that he had not used for a long time spread rapidly, causing the Black Kun and Golden Peng to emerge, imprisoning the void and stopping the blue ocean that was spreading everywhere.

The first confrontation was evenly matched.

Seeing this, the third prince of Daxuan straightened his face.

At the same time, Fang Yang took this opportunity to soar into the sky.

The fire erupted and the sea of ​​thunder roared. Under the tip of his spear, it seemed as if a mysterious star exploded.

This scene was very scary, because when the mysterious star exploded, the sound was so loud and rumbling that it startled people in all directions.

What is even more terrifying is that after the mysterious star imprint was broken, it actually reflected the residual rhythm of the Great Sun and Golden Crow.

The Golden Tai Chi Diagram! The Black Kun and the Golden Peng! The Big Sun and the Golden Crow!
It would be fine if Fang Yang didn't take out his trump card, but once he did, it would be a devastating blow.

Especially the evolution of the Big Sun Golden Crow made the Third Prince Daxuan's face change drastically.

It was because he originally thought that Fang Yang would use the Sky Eagle Spear.

In the end, Fang Yang abandoned the Sky Eagle Spear and did not use it, just to seize that slight chance of battle!

“Hah!” The third prince of Daxuan roared, his black hair fluttering into the sky.

The ancient blue chariot in front of him erupted with terrifying waves, as if the deep blue seabed was overturned, trying to stop Fang Yang's attack.

but……

The crisp and clean tearing sound was heartbreaking.

Fang Yang rushed into the ancient blue chariot with great power, roared, and pounced on the third prince of Daxuan.

In a flash, the ancient blue chariot shattered into dust, and two figures fought in the void.

Heaven and earth, cliffs in the lake.

Like dragons and divine monkeys, they roam everywhere.

Wherever they fought, accidents happened frequently and disasters struck.

I don’t know how many mountains have been flattened, how many lakes have evaporated, and how many forests have sunk.

In their eyes, there is only each other, and they will not stop until they die...!
They were still fighting, it was extremely fierce, all kinds of Taoist divine patterns emerged, and even their blood was burning.

What is unbelievable is that Fang Yang actually took advantage of the initial initiative and firmly gained the upper hand.

"die!"

Fang Yang bore the scrutiny from the highest point in the sky and swung his powerful spear straight forward.

The cold light pierces people and makes their whole body cold.

The skull of the third prince of Daxuan was pierced, his soul was burned, and his true spirit was annihilated...

In his last look before death, he looked at Fang Yang in astonishment, with a look of confusion on his face.

He just felt that the person in front of him was strange, too strange.

Such strength, such courage, such scheming...is the person in front of me really Fang Nian?
He was confused and died.

"Hu~" Fang Yang gasped and breathed heavily.

As a young great sage, it was still a bit difficult for him to kill the enemy across boundaries. But fortunately, everything went smoothly.

At this moment, he unleashed the Black Kun phantom to devour everything.

Then he quickly fled and headed straight for Tongtian Peak.

During this process, he felt many new mysteries of swordsmanship flowing in his heart.

chant...

In Fang Yang's eyes, the thousand-year-old peach wood sword trembled and jumped around like a living thing.

In fact, the Ten Thousand Years Peach Wood Sword is still the Ten Thousand Years Peach Wood Sword, and nothing has changed.

The person who changed was Fang Yang.

"Master of Kendo..."

Fang Yang's eyes showed surprise.

He hadn't expected that his attainments in the sword-do style would improve so quickly.

Obviously, this was beyond his expectations.

However, the dream world is special, and coupled with his crazy fight with the third prince of Daxuan, everything makes sense.

Above the clouds, the changes in the sky are more obvious.

It is obvious that the Daxuan Dynasty and the Golden Family are secretly colliding again.

But in the end, Fang Yang was still able to escape without any hindrance.

Slowly, he felt the piercing pain dissipating.

…………

Tongtian Peak.

The mountains are picturesque, and the water is clear and the air is filled with fairy mist.

A silver dragon rushed over with a high roar.

Fang Yang!

A few days after a month, Fang Yang arrived here.

His speed far exceeded the norm and was beyond the expectations of Qing Rushang and Lan Jianxin.

Qing Rushang's face was filled with joy: "You, you succeeded, and you even killed the Third Prince of Daxuan!?"

Lan Jianxin shook his head and chuckled: "Your methods are more profound than we imagined. It seems that if it weren't for Junior Sister and Sen Yuanyuan, would you continue to hide?!"

Fang Yang remained silent after hearing this.

How could this be the power that Fang Nian could possess?

This is what Fang Yang gained through his own practice!

If Fang Nian had relied solely on his own strength, he would have been stuck between Ren Ningning and Jiang Jian, unable to move.

"Crash..."

Before Fang Yang could answer, the sound of flowing water gradually rose.

Everything around me was shattered, the world was turned upside down, and my consciousness was blurred.

At this moment, Fang Yang gradually exited the first perspective and came to the third perspective.

The next moment, he stood aside and actually came to observe another possibility.

The sky is pale.

A dead silence.

The third prince of Daxuan was seriously injured and still died.

But Qing Rushang fell into Fang Nian's arms, breathing barely a thread, as if she had overexerted herself.

Qing Rushang smiled gently: "Anian, you must not...feel...embarrassed. When you go back, you must live a good...life with...Yuanyuan..."

…………

real world.

More than a month passed quietly.

Shenguan Jingfu Dojo, the retreat room on the southeast side.

Fang Yang was practicing in seclusion here and fell asleep.

Now, in Fang Yang’s first void, the phantoms of Black Kun and Golden Peng appeared.

The two are shaped like yin and yang fish chasing each other, forming a round picture.

In contrast, they separated without even touching each other.

What is even more incredible is that in the round diagram they form, there are faint traces of the Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram.

Fang Yang is transforming!
the other side.

The Cambrian Sub-Zun, who was practicing in the retreat room of the Yu Mansion Master, suddenly opened his eyes.

Cambrian Yazun withdrew his thoughts from the extremely shallow study of the mysteries of the way of dreams.

He looked at Fang Yang in slight surprise: "Ayang, is this an opportunity to gain insights from Lan Jianxin's relics and to perfect the Kunpeng Path?!"

Thinking of this, even with all his years of experience, his heart was still a little shaken.

With such talent, it is no wonder that Fang Yang is considered by many to be comparable to his son Sen Yue.

"rise."

He flicked his finger, and a white light pierced through the void, forming a circle of light.

He was trying to conceal the situation in the secret room where Fang Yang was, so as to prevent his energy from leaking out and causing Fang Yang to be disturbed by others.

After doing all this, he smiled calmly, then closed his eyes and continued to study the mysteries of dreams.

Everyone knows that the next era will be the Dream Era.

Even the legendary Emperor Meng, according to the "Emperor Theory" of Emperor Canghai, will be born in this era.

Therefore, whether it is to stop the birth of Emperor Meng or to find the way to the fairyland.

Even Cambrian Yazun felt that he needed to keep pace with the times and not stand still!
(End of this chapter)