Fang Mu sneered and said, "Do you think I am a three-year-old child? Is it so easy to be deceived by you? If you want to beat me, I will beat you."

He and Fu Wen were hiding somewhere, but the Tianlan Sect monks refined a special magic weapon and found Fang Mu.

Fu Wen was entangled by the monks of the Transformation of Gods. Fang Mu and Fu Wen were separated and were chased by the monks of the Tianlan Sect.

Fang Mu knew very well what he had done. His master died at the hands of Shangguan Tianhong, and he would definitely not seek refuge with the Tianlan Sect.

"In that case, I'll send you on your way."

The man in golden robe looked cold and full of murderous intent.

Fang Mu had nine Nascent Soul stage heavenly corpses, which were too difficult to deal with. Tianlan Sect had to mobilize experts to deal with Fang Mu.

"Fang Xiaoyou is young and he still has a lot of time to live. You can die early."

A cold male voice suddenly came from the sky and spread throughout a hundred miles.

A blue ray of light flew from a distance and stopped above Fang Mu and the others. It was Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

"Qinglian Immortal Couple, God Transformation Monk, no good, retreat quickly!"

The golden-robed man sensed Wang Changsheng's vast aura, and his expression changed drastically.

"I just want to leave now! It's too late."

Dots of blue light emerged from the void around Wang Changsheng, turning into blue ice needles, numbering in the tens of thousands.

These blue ice needles are not ordinary ice needles, but are formed by the cold air from Wang Changsheng's refining of dry blue snow crystals. Not only are they extremely sharp, but the accompanying cold air is also extremely powerful.

A harsh sound broke through the air, and tens of thousands of blue ice needles headed straight for a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators.

More than a dozen Nascent Soul monks wanted to escape, but a burst of passionate music sounded in their ears. Everyone's head was buzzing, their bodies were weak, and they could not stand still.

When they regained consciousness, the blue ice needles were already in front of them, hitting their protective auras or defensive magic weapons.

An astonishing scene appeared. Their protective aura suddenly froze, the ice layer turned blue, and there were some blue ice shards on the surface of the defensive magic weapon.

There was a muffled sound of "crackling", their protective spiritual light suddenly shattered, blue ice needles hit their bodies, their bodies suddenly froze, and their whole bodies froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, and were frozen by blue ice cubes.

Already.

A large golden flame suddenly emerged from the body of the man in golden robe, emitting an astonishing high temperature. The spread of the blue ice layer suddenly slowed down. Yes, it just slowed down. The blue ice layer was formed by the cold air of dry blue snow crystals.

, not an ordinary cold.

A green sound wave fell from the sky and passed over several Yuanying monks who were not frozen by the blue ice. Their eyes widened, their bodies softened, and they fell down.

With Wang Ruyan's Nascent Soul Dzogchen cultivation and the help of the Lingbao Tianhuan Pipa, few monks of the same level can block her. Apart from illusions, few monks of the same level can block sonic attacks, which is better than the physically powerful demon clan.

Waves of passionate piano sounds sounded, and several green sound waves passed over the frozen Nascent Soul monks. The ice cubes were torn apart, and the bodies of the Nascent Soul monks were also torn apart.

A dazzling spiritual light lit up, and a dozen mini Nascent Souls flew out and flew around.

A strong wind blew, and a huge red tower more than 100 feet high suddenly appeared in the sky. A red glow erupted from the bottom of the tower, covering more than a dozen mini Nascent Souls, and they were all taken into the giant red tower.

The whole process took less than three breaths, and Fang Mu was stunned. He did not expect that the enemy would be killed so quickly, and he did not expect that Wang Changsheng would advance to the stage of becoming a god.

"Wang Dao... No, Senior Wang, long time no see."

Fang Mu said with some surprise.

"Fang Xiaoyou, are you the only one? Are there no other comrades?"

Wang Changsheng asked with a smile.

"Yes, by the way, Senior Fu was entangled by the god-transforming monks from the Tianlan Sect."

Fang Mu remembered something and quickly replied.

Wang Changsheng's face hardened and he ordered: "Let's go, follow me to save Fellow Daoist Fu. If it hadn't been for Fellow Daoist Fu that day, we would have been dead."

Wang Changsheng and the others turned into three rays of escaping light and flew towards the path they came from.

A green mountain range stretching for millions of miles, with flames rising into the sky and thick smoke billowing.

Fu Wen was holding a Wanmin pen with a pale face. Master Tianmo and a young girl in a red dress surrounded Fu Wen, with murderous looks on their faces.

The girl in the red dress has delicate facial features, willow leaves and wavy almond eyes.

Zhao Hongxue, who has been in the early stage of becoming a god for more than a hundred years, is a new monk who has become a god.

"Fellow Daoist Fu, those who know the current affairs are heroes. As long as you surrender to our Tianlan Sect, you can avoid death. Why do you need to go against us! Our Tianlan Sect is very tolerant, you should consider it!"

Master Tianmo's tone was full of temptation. If the other cultivators were dead, they would be dead. Fu Wen was a fifth-level Talisman Maker, and the Tianlan Sect also had a fifth-level Talisman Maker, who helped them a lot.

The space passage in the Immortal Burial Sea Area will not be restored for a while. If Fu Wen can be allowed to surrender to the Tianlan Sect, they can add more troops to the Dongli Realm.

"If you have breasts, you are a mother? You are too underestimated by Fu. I am used to being free and loose, and I don't want to listen to other people's irresponsible remarks."

Fu Wen sneered, looking disdainful.

Only a fool believes this. Once he gives up resistance, he is meat on the chopping board and can be slaughtered by others.

"Well said, Wang deeply agrees."

A powerful man's voice suddenly sounded, and a blue light appeared on the horizon.

"Monk of the Transformation God! Is it the old snake from the Blue and White Ancestor?"

Master Tianmo's face changed slightly. As far as he knew, the only god-forming monk in the Dongli Realm was Fu Wen. The ancestor of Qinghua lost his body and could not recover his cultivation so quickly. Could it be that Dongli Realm sent someone here again?

The speed of the blue escaping light was so fast that the two of them couldn't breathe before the blue escaping light stopped in front of them.

"Qinglian Immortal Couple, it's you, you have entered the stage of becoming gods."

Master Tianmo frowned. More than eighty years ago, Wang Changsheng could not reach the stage of Nascent Soul Dzogchen. After so many years, Wang Changsheng actually advanced to the stage of divine transformation.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, you have advanced to the stage of becoming a god! Haha, that's great."

Fu Wen smiled boldly, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and a bit of sadness. Wang Changsheng had not been promoted to the stage of becoming a god for a long time, and he did not have the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure in his hand, so he was not much stronger.

"Junior Sister Zhao, you go deal with them, and I'll deal with Fu Wen. There's no need to rush to win. Senior Brother Shangguan is already on the way. As long as we hold them back, they will die when Brother Shangguan arrives."

Master Tianmo sent a message to Zhao Hongxue with a solemn tone.

This is Tianlan Realm's territory, so they don't have to rush to win. They can just take a steady approach and delay it for some time.

Zhao Hongxue nodded, pinched the magic formula, and the fire spirit energy with a radius of a hundred miles quickly gathered here. Countless red fires emerged in the void, turning into a red fire cloud more than ten miles in size, emitting astonishing high temperatures.

Some large trees on the ground spontaneously ignited in the absence of wind.

The red fire cloud rolled violently and suddenly turned into a huge red fire phoenix. With a clear and loud phoenix cry, the red fire phoenix came straight towards Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng was not afraid at all. With a pinch of the magic formula, the void shook, and dense blue water vapor emerged, turning into a vast blue ocean. Amidst a huge tsunami, the vast ocean faced the red fire phoenix on the opposite side.

The last time Wang Changsheng fought with the Eight-Winged Snow Beast, the Eight-Winged Snow Beast had a geographical advantage and could easily mobilize the ice attribute aura. This time he fought with Zhao Hongxue, but neither of them had a geographical advantage.
Chapter completed!