Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

The wind and sand dissipated and the sea of ​​clouds receded.

In the already broken void, waves of void cracks were rippling.

The witch god's ferocious face was filled with a wanton smile. Under his powerful attack, the mortal who angered him would be completely destroyed.

Everyone's attention was now drawn to the void that was still twisting.

Click!

Click!
The crack slowly widened, and the witch god's face, which seemed to be filled with a smile, froze completely when he saw Fang Xuan slowly crawling out of it unharmed!
"How can it be!"

"The Shuangling in your body has not yet been fully condensed, why..."

At this moment, Fang Xuan was wrapped in a layer of pure white flames, and the mysterious Taoist patterns on his body were all glowing with white light.

After being clamped by the Essence Fire, the Divine Fire Xuantian Transformation has been able to achieve a terrifying increase.

And just now, under the tempering of the witch god's power that could almost destroy the world, Fang Xuan finally broke through the eighth transformation in one fell swoop.

Yan Shang!

The warriors far away in the sky watched Fang Xuan take a step out from the void. The white flames rising from his body made him look like a god descending to the earth. Everyone widened their eyes.

It seems that after Fang Xuan came out of the void again, the Witch God will stop here completely!
The two figures, one big and one small, seemed to be frozen in the void forever, and the Witch God stared at Fang Xuan in shock.

He could feel that as the white flame wave rose above Fang Xuan's body, the pure and terrifying energy was boiling in Fang Xuan's body like a river in the sky.

"No way, this is impossible."

"There has never been any technique in the world that can make up for the lack of spiritual power!"

The witch god seemed to have fallen into madness, and the light emanating from his scarlet eyes became illusory.

At the same time, the warriors standing in the sky were also guessing.

"After reaching the Divine Wandering Realm, the warrior's body has reached the peak that this world can bear, and he will focus on tempering his spirit. In the thousands of years of Jiuzhou martial arts, there has never been any technique that can make up for the deficiency of the spirit after raising the realm!"

"Commander Fang's martial arts are truly admirable!"

Everyone started talking among themselves.

At this time, an old voice attracted everyone's attention.

“It’s not impossible. Before reaching the Divine Wandering Realm, Wu Zun will try to open up more acupoints.

The 361 acupoints in a warrior's body all contain unimaginable divine charm. If someone can open up more than 350 acupoints, the divine spirit condensed in the body will be unimaginably strong. However, if someone can really open up the acupoints to that extent, where will such a huge amount of resources come from to support him to break through the barrier!"

The old warrior's voice seemed to point out the way for everyone to guess, but after everyone thought about it for a moment, they completely dispelled this guess.

When Fang Xuan's name completely shocked Kyushu, Dayang had not yet completely collapsed, and the Temple of Martial Arts had not yet disappeared.

At that time, Fang Xuan was only a warrior at the third level.

Only less than ten years had passed, but he had already completed the martial arts journey that took other warriors decades or even hundreds of years.

Fang Xuan even opened up more than 350 acupoints in his body.

The word "monster" is too light.

"Disperse!"

At this moment, the witch god quickly formed seals with his hands, and as a strange blood-colored seal flashed, streams of blood-colored mist were drawn out from his body.

After the fog slowly condensed, it turned into strange creatures with only a pair of blood-red eyes.

In an instant, the entire sky was filled with this terrifying creature with only two blood-red eyes exposed.

Seeing this, Fang Xuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

The right hand slowly stretched out, and then quickly clenched.

"Martial Arts Divine Power: Yanshang!"

In an instant, this space that even the witch god could not crush collapsed rapidly. Balls of white flames burned out of thin air.

Followed by a slight puffing sound.

The bodies of countless evil creatures were burned with large holes by white flames, and endless blood-red mist burst out from them, making the whole creature look extremely miserable.

In just a few breaths, these evil creatures summoned by the witch god were all burned to ashes before they could fully exert their power.

The lips on that handsome face opened and closed slightly.

"Mystical Power: Wrath of Heaven!"

As soon as the words fell, countless golden lights began to bloom rapidly under the white flames.

At the same time, the sky above the nine heavens began to tremble violently.

Chi Chi Chi! ! !
Countless silver dragons fell from the sky and enveloped Yun Xin in an instant. The terrifying world submerged the world below in an instant.

Countless obscure lightning patterns appeared on Fang Xuan's body. Each lightning pattern was connected to the power of heaven and earth, emitting terrifying fluctuations of divine power. The surrounding space was violently distorted at this moment.

Under such powerful energy fluctuations, the powerful body of the Witch God was slowly enveloped by endless lightning.

At this moment, Fang Xuan's figure suddenly flashed out of thin air, and between this world that looked like the end of the world, an extremely clear ink line spanned the sky and the earth.

The sky is filled with stars under the dark blood-red sky.

The surging white flames were like a sharp blade, tearing the bloody sky apart, making the world dim and as if it had fallen into deathly silence.

And as the light faded, in this dead silence.

The figure with white flames rising from his body looked like a divine general.

Her long dark red hair swayed down her back, and her golden eyes were now shining like stars.

He held a black long sword.

Drops of blood slowly dripped from the tip of the sword.

Until finally, the night faded away like the tide, and the blush gradually disappeared.

"call!"

Fang Xuan gently picked up Mo Yuan, his hands shaking violently from exhaustion.

Although the strength of the Divine Fire Xuantian Transformation will be greatly improved after the eighth transformation is activated.

But the consumption is undoubtedly huge, even comparable to that of Fen Jue.

That is to say, Fang Xuan's spiritual power was so strong that he would die of exhaustion before ordinary warriors could successfully improve their strength.

As the embroidered white shirt swayed, the huge evil body under the sky before him finally completely collapsed.

A faint smell of blood quickly spread from the countless blood lines.

Fang Xuan's already fair face now looked a little pale.

The last time I killed an enemy, it consumed so much of my energy when I used the Burning Technique in the hinterland.

But the result is still good.

The biggest hidden danger left by the barbarians in Jingzhou was finally completely eliminated.

At the horizon, countless warriors looked at the figure floating under the sky with great horror.

Gulu!

The witch god, who was once needed to be sealed by all Dayang warriors, was killed by Fang Xuan just like that!
Under the gazes of countless people, Fang Xuan put his hands together and pointed, and Mo Yuan disappeared into the Shenque acupoint.

A ray of white light directly tore the sky and earth apart!

The area within a hundred miles of Yanyue Sect was left with only desolation everywhere! (End of this chapter)