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

Chapter 395: Fire Master

Starry Dream.

As Fang Yang continued to accelerate, the battle between Xuan Yu finally reached its climax.

Fang Yang and Bai Qisheng both lead the four golden families, forming a bipolar structure and a crazy confrontation.

Right now, they are facing each other and are about to start a decisive battle.

Whoever wins will be the victor of the Xuanyu Battle and will enjoy a hundred years of destiny!

……

The golden Peng bird soared in the sky, its entire body covered in light.

The pupils of his eyes were like golden whirlpools, seemingly devouring human souls.

On its big back, there is a tall figure.

He looks like a young man in his early twenties with a heroic face, but he has an air of being the only one who is superior and wants to suppress everyone.

On the top of the mountain, Fang Yuedong, Fang Yueze, Fang Anran and others were standing.

They looked up at the sky, their hearts sank and their faces were filled with worry.

The Bai family is the most mysterious family among the eight golden families.

This clan has very few people, comparable to the true dragon and phoenix species.

And every time a genius emerges, he possesses strength comparable to that of the ancient villains of the same realm.

This is the case with Bai Qisheng right now.

"Fang Yuesheng, Great Sun Golden Crow? Interesting, interesting."

On the back of the Golden Roc, Bai Qisheng spoke lightly.

His voice was not very loud, but it shattered the white clouds, shook the void, and made everyone tremble with fear.

If the Big Sun Golden Crow represents the extreme heat in the world, then the Golden Winged Peng represents the extreme speed in the world. He is well-deserved to be so conceited.

"Golden-winged Roc..." Fang Yang's face was calm.

If he was not in the starry dream, and the shadow of the Dream Emperor was not restricted, he would definitely transform into the Kunpeng Dharma Image and fight against extreme speed with extreme speed.

He is the ancestor of Kunpeng!

……

"kill."

There was no need for much greetings; as soon as the two met, they collided violently.

In a flash, runes in the sky burst into brilliant light, the wind roared violently, fire covered the sky, and all kinds of spells appeared at the same time. Any ordinary practitioner seeing this would be horrified.

The holy body and Dharma image guides the power of heaven and earth, and the power of the domain.

The fight between them is a fight for the ownership of heaven and earth, for wind or fire.

Bai Qishen held a golden spear in his hand and thrust it forward. The spear's edge swept out like waves, turning into a waterfall, rolling and surging. It was a vast expanse of gold that was about to drown Fang Yang.

Fang Yang took out a golden feather fan, the feathers were brilliant, as if the sun was burning. He fanned it violently, and a huge fire surged up, and the red-gold waves rushed to the sky, pressing in the opposite direction towards Bai Qisheng.

boom! Boom! Boom!

The hurricane waterfall collided violently with the waves of fire, stirring up majestic white waves and causing cracks in the void.

What was surprising was that the waves of fire actually pressed back.

"Golden Crow Holy Fan." Fang Yuedong exclaimed.

This Golden Crow Holy Fan is far superior to the feather fan in his hand. It is made from a wing of the Golden Crow and contains the power of fire.

The reason why he wanted to become the Taoist descendant of the Fang family so much was because of this holy weapon.

"Ah!" Bai Qishen let out a long roar, his eyes were intimidating, and he rushed forward at an extremely fast speed.

I have to say, he was so fast that he actually dodged such an attack.

The others were shocked, thinking that the Peng species was indeed one of the fastest creatures in the world!

"I am the fastest and overlook the world." Bai Qisheng shouted coldly, divine light blooming all over his body, releasing his life potential.

He wanted to suppress Fang Yang with lethal means.

Because he felt that if Fang Yang continued to delay, he would lose control of the power of heaven and earth and would be in big trouble.

"boom!"

Bai Qisheng's black hair stood on end and his eyes were as sharp as lightning.

The golden-winged Roc image behind him exploded with a loud bang, evolving into a deep black light. In the black light, there was a faint sound of fish calling out, startling all directions.

He wanted to use the Kunpeng transformation which had not yet reached its peak!
During Kunpeng's transformation, terrifying power will be born, which can be said to be the ultimate power.

Once he succeeds in converting, Fang Yang will definitely be suppressed by him.

"boom--"

However, the next moment, an ancient golden spear suddenly appeared and went straight in front of him.

His pupils suddenly contracted and his expression changed instantly.

It was too abrupt.

He had never used this Kunpeng transformation trick on anyone.

Therefore, it shouldn't have happened that Fang Yang would find the opportunity.

But Fang Yang just caught it!
He didn't understand why Fang Yang understood his killing move so well! ? With a "hum", Bai Qisheng was nailed in the void.

He was unable to move, had lost all his energy, was listless and dying.

After only a few rounds of fighting, he was defeated by Fang Yang.

Such a scene made Fang Yuedong and others look stunned.

They also couldn't understand why Bai Qisheng seemed to be defeated even faster than Sen Zhenlong? !

"Kunpeng transformation?"

Fang Yang murmured in his heart: "Your transformation of Kunpeng seems to be seamless, but in fact it is full of mistakes and omissions. I am the ancestor of Kunpeng!"

……

……

The Hundred Years of Destiny is the delicious fruit enjoyed by the final winner of the Xuanyu Battle.

It represents not only an identity, but also a person, a unique person.

To some extent, it is also an important condition to help practitioners step into the realm of young venerables.

It is not an indispensable condition, but having it will complement each other.

Because, in the same era, a large domain can only raise one young Venerable.

And this is why many people feel sorry:
——If Sen Yue had not appeared out of nowhere, the young venerable of Xuanyu would most likely be Fang Yang.

Of course, Fang Yang has never paid much attention to these.

Because he believes that as long as he wants to go, the road is right under his feet.

but……

Now, he really has a chance to experience the Hundred Years of Destiny, even if it is only a starry dream.

At this moment, under the leadership of Fang Yang, Fang Yuedong and others rushed to Xuanyu Blessed Land.

Fire eagles flew, three-legged crows flapped their wings, and mysterious fairy sounds rang out.

A gentle breeze blew, making the bronze bells on the Chaotian altar ring and the silver bell tremble slightly.

The grand altar has an intricate shape, with all kinds of sacred objects and materials scattered all over the floor, along with elaborate sacrificial texts.

At this moment, the elders of the clan and others picked up their pens to write sacrificial texts, spread them in all directions, and ignited them with the Golden Crow Divine Fire, which burned fiercely.

And in the central area, Fang Yang stood alone.

He looked like a young man with a heroic face, a figure as straight as a spear or a sword, and a scarlet-gold imperial robe that flashed with divine light, which was quite extraordinary.

He just stood there quietly, but he had an aura that made him want to conquer the world, causing all the ghosts and gods to bow down to him.

He lowered his eyes slightly and thought:

"I can feel that this world's love for me is increasing."

"Going out to pick up treasures, jumping off a cliff to gain magical skills, and realizing the true method while sleeping... these are absolutely not false."

"I just don't know if I can turn the fake into the real?!"

"Haha, even if I can turn the fake into the real, as long as Sen Yue exists, I will always be a 'fake' and cannot be considered real."

“It seems that the opportunity for me to step into the realm of the Young Venerable is still in the dream battlefield of the Heaven Realm.”

His thoughts are as fast as lightning.

Currently, he is in a very mysterious state while being in the process of blessing his destiny.

He felt as if there was a tree of enlightenment beside him, adding wisdom to him at all times.

……

Soon, under the guidance of the great elder, Fang Yang saluted with both hands, raised them high to the sky, and began to worship:
"Today, Fang Yuesheng, the Golden Family, the Changkong Clan, the Great Sun Golden Crow lineage, hereby declare the will of heaven and earth, and the souls of our ancestors with utmost sincerity..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a red-gold divine light suddenly rose from the sky, illuminating him as if he were a natural descendant of a god, precious and extraordinary.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the will of heaven and earth was real and extremely close to him.

The most obvious thing is that there seems to be a vast ocean of books opening up before his eyes.

Amidst all this, there is endless understanding of the mysterious world.

The Great Sun Golden Crow Dharma Image in his body seemed to vibrate its wings, fly through the void, and pounce towards a red area in the vast sea of ​​books.

hum.

Hey.

His body trembled and joy appeared in his eyes.

The familiar feeling came again.

With a bang, his body shook.

The Grand Master of Fire!
Incredibly, he actually became the Grand Master of Fire just like that.

The attainments of a grand master are rare in the world.

Even most saints may not possess such high attainments in a school.

Because the attainments of a Grand Master belong to the realm of a Great Sage!
It is easy to imagine why Fang Yang is so happy now.

(End of this chapter)