Super Golden Eye

The ghost spirit and the hall master of the Evil Spirit Hall were unwilling to face the Dihao Divine Emperor, but they could not let the other party leave it alone.

Although the divine emperor Dihao in front of him was only a clone, its realm was still the realm of the gods and demons, and even if this clone was eliminated, the loss to the divine emperor Dihao would not be too great.

It was clear that it was a loss-making business, and neither the ghost spirit nor the hall master of the evil spirits was willing to come forward.

In the end, Fang Yang stood up: "I'll lead him away, you guys find a way to get back the soul supernatural power seed from him, and then wait for me to come back..."

The ghost soul cared about Fang Yang and said: "Can you do it, that is the realm of gods and demons, not the existence of the original spirit realm, the power is so powerful that it is unimaginable."

You can't help the ghosts not caring. After all, Fang Yang is the key to recovering the secret realm of the sacred tree. It can be said that if there is no Fang Yang, even if they get the seeds of magical powers, the sacred tree will not recognize them.

On the contrary, Fang Yang, the host of the Hall of Evil Spirits, is quite confident: "As long as you can hold a part of Dihao's energy, the deity can help you bring back the seeds of magical powers."

Fang Yang nodded slightly, he didn't doubt the Hallmaster of the Evil Spirit Palace, but he still didn't relax his vigilance in his heart.

On the contrary, Ghost Soul seemed a little surprised. He didn't expect that Fang Yang, the Lord of the Hall of Evil Spirits, would be so confident that he suddenly changed his mind, and his eyes looked at Fang Yang with a solemn look.

Fang Yang ignored the gaze of the ghost, he was not the first time to face a strong man in the realm of gods and demons, and he had also seen existences that were more terrifying than the **** emperor Dihao.

Fang Yang didn't think there was a big problem if he just dragged a clone.

Soon Fang Yang disappeared in front of the two of them, and the ghost couldn't help but said: "When did this kid become so powerful, even the realm of gods and demons can fight against..."

The host of the Evil Spirit Temple smiled slightly: "Although the deity does not know the strength of this kid, the deity understands the abilities of his descendants very well, and he can come back from the devil world unharmed, which is enough to explain the ability of this kid. Guy..."

Even though the Hallmaster of the Evil Spirit Palace is unhappy with the contemporary Demon Venerable, he still agrees with the strength of the opponent, otherwise, he will not be calculated by the opponent.

If you are replaced by a normal person, I am afraid that you don’t even have the qualifications to calculate him, just like the ghost in front of you. The Hallmaster of the Evil Spirit Temple knows the other party’s tricks, but is still willing to take him with him, without worrying about the other party’s backlash. It is enough to prove his self-confidence.

You Jing Soul felt that he seemed to be underestimated by the other party, but he did not dare to have the slightest dissatisfaction. On the contrary, Fang Yang's actions this time were particularly heart-warming.

Before long, Fang Yang appeared in front of Dihao Divine Emperor Clone, blocking the opponent's path.

At the moment when he saw Fang Yang, Emperor Dihao was taken aback for a moment, but then he immediately reacted: "You turned out to be you to stop Gu. It seems that Gu was also underestimated."

Fang Yang looked solemnly: "You are a dignified emperor, who dares to underestimate you."

"What about the other two guys, the rat generation with its head and tail hidden, dare not show up in the face of this clone..."

Before he could finish his words, Fang Yang suddenly interrupted, "Exciting general method is useless to them, and they are afraid of your real body and dare not do it, and only if I come forward, you won't use your real body to come over."

"Really? You don't think you can use your real body alone?" Dihao God Emperor suddenly asked.

Fang Yang was confident: "You won't."

Hearing this, Dihao Divine Emperor smiled slightly: "It seems that you know Gu, and from you, Gu also feels a familiar aura. Who is the one who left behind? Di Yan is still the emperor. Hung?"

Fang Yang was stunned for a moment, but he reacted immediately, and at the same time he secretly said that he was lucky. He did not expect that Emperor Dihao would be aware of the aura in his body for the first time.

Fortunately, the Dihao God Emperor mistakenly thought he was a successor to other God Emperors. After all, when Fang Yang was in the upper realm before, the only God Emperors he had contacted were the inheritances of the two God Emperors, Di Yan and Di Hong.

Fang Yang did not continue to speak, fearing that the other party would see the clues, allowing the other party to misunderstand him, and at the same time concealing the aura in his body again.

Also thanks to the suppression of the Emperor Profound God Emperor Xuanniao Town Dragon Pillar, this saw that the treasure was originally left with the breath of the other party, so Dihao God Emperor did not feel surprised.

Seeing that Fang Yang didn't continue to speak, Dihao God Emperor thought that the other party was so embarrassed and angry after being seen through by him, he didn't dare to continue, and he felt even more confident.

The next moment the power of both parties exploded at the same time. Although Fang Yang's power was strong, it was still weaker than Dihao Divine Emperor, and was instantly penetrated by Dihao Divine Emperor's attack.

The ghost soul, who was hiding from the sidelines and watching the battle, suddenly looked disdainful: "That's it? So why should he hold the Emperor Dihao and use his treasures!"

The expression of the Hallmaster of the Evil Spirit Temple also began to become serious: "Don't make a noise, watch it carefully, don't keep your hands when you will grab the seeds of magical powers, you may only have one chance."

Although Fang Yang's attack was instantly defeated, the opponent's attack did not have much impact on Fang Yang. In addition, his current physical fitness has become very strong, even if he resists the attack hard, there is no big problem.

It's just that Fang Yang didn't take the blow hard, but used the power of space to constantly deal with him. Although he didn't have any advantage against him head-on, he had absolute self-confidence in terms of speed.

The Emperor Dihao frowned when he saw Fang Yang's speed. He didn't have the means to limit Fang Yang's speed. The opponent used the power of the space avenue, and he wanted to limit it unless he used the realm of gods and demons. the power of.

But the Emperor Dihao in front of him was just a clone, the power in his body still needed to be used to deal with the Hallmaster of the Evil Spirit Palace, and he didn't want to waste it on Fang Yang.

At this time, he finally understood why Fang Yang was blocking him. The feeling was that he wanted to consume the strength of his clone as much as possible.

In this case, Dihao Divine Emperor naturally couldn't let the opponent succeed. Although the subsequent attacks were still fierce, he still didn't use the most powerful force.

In this case, Fang Yang can barely deal with it, but the ghost soul on the side seems very impatient: "When you continue to fight like this, when will you be a head."

At this moment, Fang Yang suddenly changed his moves. The power in his body had been transformed into ancient power at some point. This power was brought back from the Demon Realm by Fang Yang, and he was suppressed in his body and dared not use it easily.

After all, this kind of power is one point less with one point, but there is no place to supplement it, and with his current state, there is still no way to completely control it.

Facing this ancient power of Dihao Divine Emperor, the expression in his eyes had already changed greatly. At this time, he had no longer regarded Fang Yang as an ordinary Primordial Spirit Realm, and his expression began to become solemn.