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Chapter 743: Killing the Supernatural Powerhouse

"Volcano Wrath!"

Fang Yan's Kunpeng was deployed at an extremely fast speed and appeared behind a monk in the late stage of the Life and Death Realm. This man was fighting with someone. As soon as he noticed Fang Yan's existence, before he could make any moves, Fang Yan's first self-created magical power, the volcanic rage, was instantly blasted out. With a loud bang, the monk in the late stage of the Life and Death Realm was immediately bombarded.

"Boy, you dare to sneak attack your uncle. Today I want you to die." A roar sounded. The cultivator in the late stage of the life and death realm launched a fierce attack on Fang Yan. At this moment, he gave up his original opponent and wanted Fang Yan to die.

"The dog thief of the Moon Demon Sect, today is your death." Fang Yan shouted loudly, not entangled with it at all, but used Kunpeng to the extreme at all. This is a melee, not a time to show off his courage. What he has to do is to seize the time to attack and attack some of the kings in the life and death realm of the Moon Demon Sect.

As Fang Yan's loud shout fell, Fang Yan's body was unstable. He used Kunpeng to the extreme at a speed, specifically attacking the life and death kings of the Moon Demon Sect. After a series of attacks, he severely damaged several life and death kings.

The vital force of Fang Yan joined the battle, and the victory scale was tilted towards Fang Yan.

"Song Jingtian, do you think you have three powerful men in the magical power realm, and you can turn defeat into victory? Even if the plan fails today, you can't do anything to us. Your Song Kingdom is just waiting to be destroyed!" Ye Moling was besieged by Song Jingtian and Mu Yan, and he had already revealed his defeat and could not help saying.

"Hmph! We can't do anything to you, but even if we can't succeed, we will still hurt you severely. Then we will have a glimmer of hope." Emperor Song didn't expect that things would be so difficult and couldn't help but say.

"There are two cultivators in the magical power realm of the Moon Demon Cult, and this matter is very difficult. It must be defeated one by one. The ancestor of the Song family, who can hold the Black Dragon Envoy of the Moon Demon Cult, must first kill the Yemo Spirit in the magical power realm." Although the victory of the scale is tilted towards the Song Dynasty, it is impossible to keep all these people. What Fang Yan can do is kill the Yemo Spirit. Only in this way can this crisis be solved.

Kill a powerful man in the magical power realm. Even if he cannot kill all these people, he can give the Song Dynasty a chance to breathe. Fang Yan knew that the Yuemo Sect was very strong in the Song Dynasty, but it was impossible for four or five powerful man in the magical power realm. If he killed one, he would be missing. If he was not good at that time, he would be able to confront the Yuemo Sect.

"Go to die for me."

At this moment, Fang Yan shouted loudly, and he activated the golden-level human-eating ghost vine lurking in Fugui Inn. Thick vine tentacles soared into the sky. In an instant, the night spirit was entangled by Fang Yan's human-eating ghost vine.

"Damn it, this is a gold-level human-eating ghost vine. Why is there a gold-level human-eating ghost vine here?" Ye Mo Ling was entangled by the human-eating ghost vine and screamed in surprise.

"Mu Yan, go and deal with the black dragon envoy. I am the Night Spirit to deal with me." As soon as the man-eating ghost vine trapped the Night Spirit, Fang Yan shouted at the Nine-headed Flame Python Mu Yan.

"Deprived of supernatural powers."

Fang Yan used Kunpeng at an extremely fast speed and instantly appeared behind Ye Mo Ling. Then he created the third form of deprivation of his own magical power, and slammed heavily behind Ye Mo Ling.

"Boy, you ant, I want you to die." Ye Moling didn't expect to be attacked by Fang Yan. He immediately roared and slapped Fang Yan with a palm.

"Yemo Ling, you can die." How could Song Jingtian let go of this opportunity to kill Yemo Ling? He shouted loudly, and the magical power Picking Star was used, and in an instant, Yemo Ling was bombarded away.

Ye Mo Ling was injured at this moment, and the human-eating ghost vine was growing wildly in Ye Mo Ling's body. With just a few breaths, Ye Mo Ling's face turned extremely pale, which was the time for these breaths. The injuries he suffered were much heavier than the injuries he had suffered before.

"Sir, Black Dragon Envoy, save me." The golden tentacles of the man-eating ghost vine were cut off and then new ones grew, and they continued to slash. Ye Mo Ling's vitality was swallowed by the man-eating ghost vine, and he couldn't help but ask for help from the black dragon envoy who was fighting in the distance.

"Yemo Ling, you can die." Song Jingtian roared angrily, increasing the attack strength. He didn't expect that things would turn around. There was a golden-level human-eating ghost vine. Yemo Ling was doomed. What he had to do now is to secretly guard against the out-of-body spirit of Yemo Ling in this magical power realm.

"The Wrath of the Volcano."

Fang Yan looked at the roaring Ye Mo Ling, his own magical power, volcano wrath was frequently used, and that Ye Mo Ling had no power of resistance.

"Song Jingtian, little bastard, I, Ye Mo Ling, want you to regret coming to this world." Ye Mo Ling knew that he was doomed today, and a thick black gas emerged from his eyebrows. Then the black gas rushed out from his eyebrows. He instantly detonated his body. Even if he died, he would pull a cushion on his back.

"Volcano Wrath!"

"Hurry up, Emperor Song will destroy that black gas."

Fang Yan shouted loudly, instantly blasting out the wrath of the self-created magical power volcano, and then shouted loudly, he knew that Ye Mo Ling was going to explode at a critical moment and die with the enemy.

"How is this possible? How is this possible? Why can't I burst my body? Could it be that I really want to fall here today?" Ye Mo Ling felt the chaotic force coming from his body, and could not detonate his body. His overflowing soul was swept by a golden light. He had to escape into his body again and noticed the abnormal changes in the body. He couldn't help but scream.

"If you want to self-destruct, it's impossible for you to die. You'd better die!" Fang Yan noticed the other party's intention and couldn't help but sneer. He didn't expect that his self-created magical power, Volcano Wrath, would have such a miraculous effect, which could prevent the enemy from self-destructing.

"The golden light destroys the sun."

Song Jingtian shouted loudly, and the golden sword stabbed at the Ye Mo Ling again.

"die!"

At the same time, Fang Yan shouted loudly, and the wrath of the self-created magical power volcano instantly blasted out. Immediately, Ye Mo Ling's body began to crack.

"I'm not willing, I'm not willing." Ye Moling roared in his heart. He never thought that he would die at the hands of an unknown man.

As Ye Mo Ling's roar fell, under the gaze of everyone, Ye Mo Ling's body turned into a ball of blood mist under Fang Yan's violent attack. Then black air rushed out instantly, and then it was blown into nothingness by Fang Yan's fire dragon roar from the Five Dragons Divine Fist.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully killing the enemy through the level and obtaining two million merit points."

The cold system prompt sound rang in Fang Yan's mind, and the powerful Ye Mo Ling, a powerful man in the magical power realm, was killed by Fang Yan. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!

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