Fang Zong was angry!

His eyes were like spitting fire, glaring at Chikong Mountain. He carried the hope of the race on his shoulders, and he longed to revitalize the Ryukaku clan. However, at this moment, he could only struggle to survive——

He regretted even more. If he hadn't been careless and fought with the opponent, how could he have fallen into the trap of the Sanchi God Palace? Now he has also implicated Fang Ran, the seventh grandfather who protected him.

Fang Zong clenched his fists tightly, his heart was like a storm that was constantly crashing, his face was ferocious and angry, and the words of the seventh grandfather Fang Ran echoed in his mind - he knew that the seventh grandfather was prepared to sacrifice himself to save him from escaping from the Three Gorges.

The claws of the Shakugamiden Temple!

"How's it going? Have you thought about it?" Chikongshan spoke slowly and condescendingly.

The face of the black-robed old man Fang Ran was solemn and silent. He slowly raised his hand, and a burst of divine light flashed up. A six-sided disk appeared in his hand. The six rays suddenly shot out, covering Fang Zong in an instant.

body——

"Stop him!" Chikongshan stared at Fang Ran with a sneer.

Although the Dragon Horn Clan's ability to escape is unparalleled in the world, it is a pity that under the confinement of the Locking Formation, no matter how hard the opponent tries, it is impossible to break through this powerful formation that they have specially set up for the opponent.

boom!

A burst of majestic energy rushed like a torrent towards Fang Zong, who was protected by the six-ray divine light and tried to break out in one direction. The tyrannical force pushed all the way, and the six-ray divine light retreated at an extremely fast speed——

Fang Ran's expression changed drastically.

The strength sent by Sanchi Shenming Temple was far more powerful than he had imagined. He originally wanted to use the power of the six-ray divine light to try to break through a small opening in the locking formation so that Fang Zong could break out. Once he got rid of the opponent's

Encirclement and suppression, making full use of the dragon horn tribe's space talent, they will definitely be able to escape——

But now——

The sound of Chikongshan’s ferocious laughter came to my ears——

"Fang Ran, you have no way to go to heaven today! Just surrender and hand over the Dragon God's treasure. I will definitely give you a way to survive for the Dragon Horn Clan."

"Seventh Grandpa, fight them!" At this moment, Fang Zong was holding a sharp and strange weapon in his hand, like a trident, flashing with a sharp cold light, and he swung it to one side without thinking about his own safety -

"Be careful!" Fang Ran was shocked and immediately used his powerful strength to rush towards Fang Zong in an instant.

His mission is to protect Fang Zong's safety in the realm of gods. Even if he dies, nothing will happen to Fang Zong.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Within the air-locking formation, a fierce life-and-death battle began in an instant.

The Sanchi Shenming Temple came specifically for the Longjiao tribe and had already made full preparations. The air-locking formation imprisoned two Longjiao tribe members from Fang Ran and Fang Zong to use their space talents. Moreover, the Sanchi Shenming Temple sent

Among the strong men, in addition to Chikongshan, there are also several powerful ancestors of the gods. Even though Fang Ran has the strength comparable to the ancestors of the gods, he is unable to defeat four hands with two fists. As for Fang Zong, his strength is only in the heart of thunder.

Around the peak of the Eight Tribulations, under many powerful attacks, there was only passive defense——

However, the Longjiao tribe's use of space has indeed reached an incisive level. Even though being trapped in the air-locking formation hinders the use of space talents, the two of them can still use their keen sense of space to avoid the opponent's powerful attacks.

, for a while, the opponent was unable to take them down.

"As expected of a special race that has survived outside the God Burial Space." Xiao Yang sighed, looking down at the little dragon who was still sleeping with relish sucking his 'little plum blossom', the corners of his mouth twitched, and Xiao Yang gave

The little Shenlong tightened his hat, and then quietly moved forward, approaching the air-locking formation——

Bang! Bang! Bang!

During the bloody battle, several weak geniuses from the Sanchi God Hall fell.

But at this moment, the situation has gradually stabilized——

Fang Ran was besieged by the ancestors of the four gods and was sniped in a narrow space. It was difficult to fight back for a while. His eyes were full of anger and anxiety, because on the other side, Fang Zong's situation was even more precarious!

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Chikongshan standing with his hands behind his back in the distance, and Fang Ran's heart fell straight to the bottom - there is no doubt that Chikongshan is the leader among the many strong men in the Three-foot God Palace, but the other party still

Without taking action, the two of us would have fallen into a point of catastrophe at any time——

There is no hope of victory in this battle!

"But - I must protect Zong'er!" Fang Ran gritted his teeth, and his eyes suddenly burst out with a burst of crazy blood-red light. After roaring angrily, he seemed to have used some secret method, and his whole body's aura suddenly became fierce.

It exploded several times in a short time, and the powerful energy instantly pushed back the four ancestors of gods who besieged him by more than ten meters——

Whoosh!

Taking advantage of this gap, Fang Ran's figure flew towards the flank like lightning, boom—boom! In an instant, he repelled the three-foot Divine Hall genius who besieged Fang Zong, and Fang Zong finally got a chance to breathe.

He stood side by side with Fang Ran with a solemn look on his face, his eyes showing a firm fighting spirit, "Grandpa Qi, everyone in our Dragon Horn Clan is a warrior!"

Fang Ran nodded heavily.

"Soldiers? Are they all fools?" Chikongshan sighed and shook his head, "Old guy, I originally wanted to let you go because our two races have the same origin and are both under the command of Lord Dragon God - it's a pity that you...

And again, again and again it disappoints me——"

"Stop talking nonsense, even if you kill us, you won't get anything!" Fang Zong's eyes were full of hatred, "Also - you are not worthy of being put together with Lord Dragon God to talk!"

"What a humble and pitiful betrayer of the gods." Chikongshan shook his head and sighed, and suddenly swung out his arm. In an instant, a heavy chi's divine light flashed down and covered it with an extremely powerful light - as if in the sky

Directly shooting the next rainbow contains great potential!

Fang Ran's face changed drastically, and he pushed Fang Zong aside. At the same time, he raised the hexagonal disc in his hand, and the six-ray divine light burst out, facing the lightning-like heavy ruler strike——

boom!!!

Under the rumbling sound, the six-ray divine light in front of Fang Ran was instantly swallowed up by the power of Zhongchi, and it cracked for a moment - the powerful energy hit hard -

puff!

Fang Ran vomited three mouthfuls of blood, and his figure flew back like a kite with a broken string. The hexagonal disk also broke into pieces and was thrown everywhere——

"Grandpa Seven!"

Fang Zong shouted urgently, his figure flew over, hugged the falling Fang Ran, and wiped the blood on his face with trembling hands. At this moment, tears couldn't help but flow out, "Grandpa Seven!!!"

!" Fang Zong felt that the breath of Grandpa Seven's life was very weak——

"I'm sorry -" Fang Ran's hands were stained with blood, and he held Fang Zong's arm tremblingly. His eyes were full of guilt - he had not fulfilled his promise, he had not - protected Fang Zong.

!

"No!!!" Fang Zong roared at the top of his lungs, tears streaming down his face, "Grandpa Qi, it's my fault, it was Zong'er who hurt you!!!"

Fang Zong shouted, and at this moment, Fang Ran's body stood up tremblingly. The severely injured body could hardly keep steady in the air, but he tried hard to straighten his waist and slowly

He raised his head, looked at Chikong Mountain, and protected Fang Zong behind him——

"The relationship is quite deep." Chikongshan smiled, looked down at the two of them, and smiled sarcastically, "Old guy Fang, do you still naively think that you can protect this little genius from the Dragon Horn Tribe?"

"You despicable villain!" Fang Zong's eyes were full of resentment and rage, "If you hadn't used vile means to poison the city a few days ago, which greatly damaged Grandpa Seventh's strength, you--wouldn't have done it at all.

He is Grandpa Seven’s opponent!”

Chikongshan laughed loudly, "Poison? Little guy - you are so naive! I, Sanchikongshan, act openly and aboveboard, how can I resort to poisoning? What's more, with the help of you Dragon Horn Clan,

The remaining power—is it still qualified for us to poison you?”

"You——" Fang Zong's eyes were filled with hatred and anger.

"Little guy, I can give you a chance to save your relatives." Chikongshan narrowed his smile, "Look at how good your seventh grandfather is to you, and he is willing to sacrifice his life for you. Could it be that - you can't bear to see it?

Do you want him to die?"

Fang Ran's face suddenly darkened, and he yelled loudly with all his strength, "Demon ruler! Kill or behead him as you please! Don't even think of getting anything from us! Zong'er, don't pay attention to this devil!"

"

Chikongshan laughed, and the sound sounded in Fang Zong's ears like a magical power——

"As long as you hand over the things, I promise that I can let your seventh grandfather go." Chikongshan said, "Treasures are just external possessions after all, but once your seventh grandfather dies in my hands, it will be even more serious."

There’s no chance of reincarnation!”

Fang Zong's face twitched, and his whole body was shaking violently——

After a moment, he slowly raised his head and said, "Can you really let Grandpa Seven go?"

Chikongshan smiled, "Of course."

"Zong'er——"

Fang Zong held Fang Ran's blood-stained palm to stop him from speaking out. He raised his eyes and looked at Chikong Mountain. Suddenly, a mocking smile appeared on his face - "Do you think - a warrior from the Longjiao Clan?"

, will you be as greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Chikongshan's expression was gloomy.

Fang Zong laughed, "Even if I exchange the family treasure for Grandpa Seventh's life, Grandpa Seventh will die here! It would be better for us, grandfather and grandson, to fight to the death with this devil like you!"

"Well said!" Fang Ran also laughed loudly at this moment, as if it was not Sanchi Shenming Temple who had the upper hand at this moment, but them.

"What a Dragon Horn warrior who is not afraid of death -" Chikongshan's expression darkened, "Little guy - if you want to die, I will make your life worse than death! I want you to see it with your own eyes,

How did your seventh grandfather suffer all kinds of torture and die in front of you!!!"

Chikongshan slowly raised the heavy ruler in his hand, his eyes filled with murderous intent!

Fang Ran and Fang Zong's grandfather and grandson clasped their hands tightly together, they would rather die than surrender!

"Zong'er, stand behind me!" Fang Ran said in a deep voice, "I will use my last strength - my last fight!"
To be continued...