Through the Eye of the Great Way, he saw that there were six laws connected to the swelling purple yang that were obviously from the outside.

It is these six connections that make the Zi Yang, which should have exploded, still forcibly maintain.

"Want to force it to save it?"

Fang Yu's eyes were cold, he held the Heavenly Dao Sword tightly and rushed towards the sky.

"Swoosh!"

His rush is extremely strong and his speed is extremely fast.

However, before he rushed to Ziyang, he felt an extremely powerful force pressing from top to bottom.

"Bang Long!"

Fang Yu felt like he was hit by a meteorite falling rapidly from the sky. His body and the bones inside him were shocked and he suddenly fell down in the sky.

As he fell, he stared at the sky and saw a giant bronze finger.

This finger fell from a huge vortex in the sky, and it was completely bronze, like a giant pillar that stood up to the sky.

Just now, Fang Yu was forcibly pressed down by such a finger.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and his eyes turned directly above.

A face appeared in this sky.

This face is like a sculpture, with a solemn expression, and there is a burning purple sun mark in its pupils.

He doesn't recognize this face.

"Fang Yu... can force me to lead many direct descendants to take action personally, you are the first in many years... You can be proud of it."

The face in the sky made a sound, and the sound was as loud as thunder.

While he was speaking, tens of thousands of direct members had already arrived.m.

These members with direct bloodlines have stronger aura than those of sidelines.

They each have better immortal weapons, and their combat power is naturally much stronger than those members of the sidelines.

In the encirclement, eight monks standing in front with old faces can be seen.

Among them, three women and five men, some of whom have old faces and some are younger, but they are all wearing cloaks with dark gold patterns.

These eight are the elders of the Ziyang clan!

Eight veterans!

All of their cultivation levels are at the peak of the sixth-level Chaos Immortal, and they all have the opportunity to enter the great realm of Golden Immortal!

Even for members of the Ziyang clan, these eight elders are rare existences on weekdays.

Because the eight great elders all want to enter the great realm of Golden Immortals. On weekdays, they will not waste time and mind for other things except for hard practice and comprehension.

But today, they all came out of seclusion!

On the side of the eight elders, a monk wearing silver light armor was holding a long halberd in his hand.

The head of the halberd was burning with purple flames, and he held it beside him, with a strong aura.

The monk had a young face, wearing a purple gold crown, and a purple sun mark on his forehead burning vigorously, with a cold expression.

He is the Son of Ziyang! He is also the future clan master!

With the tens of thousands of members of the sidelines behind... it can be said that at this moment, all the powers of the Ziyang clan have been dispatched.

Such a formation, as expected... Perhaps it can only be seen when the four gods and one ghosts start a full war with each other.

But now, they have all their strength to deal with a monk!

This is an unprecedented thing.

"Boom..."

Fang Yu fell to the ground and made a loud noise.

The ground collapsed, and strands of immortal power spread from the cracks underground, wrapping around Fang Yu's body.

Fang Yu had no expression on his face and held the Heavenly Dao Sword and slashed forward.

"Bang Long!"

These immortal powers were killed by a sword!

"call out!"

Fang Yu kicked his feet, and his body shot up and flew back into the air again.

The face of the Immortal Ziyang was still reflected in the sky, staring at Fang Yu.

He could feel that Fang Yu was still not injured.

Just under his finger just now, he was still unharmed... It was simply unimaginable.

"Why is the body of this human race stronger than those evil spirits in the first place?? Is he physically cultivating?? The human race is known for its practice, but why is this remnant a physical cultivator?" Ziyang Immortal Lord was shocked.

Fang Yu returned to mid-air and looked around.

Tens of thousands of members of the direct lineage were staring at him with murderous eyes.

He was alone and fell into the hinterland of one of the strongest tribes in the Jitian Immortal Realm.

Such a situation is extremely desperate.

Even the clan masters of the other four major clans dare not do this.

But Fang Yu is not nervous at all, but instead smiles.

Finally... the Ziyang clan has all gathered.

He had done so many things before and made the scene so big that he forced out the Immortal Ziyang and many members of the direct line.

After all, what he wants to get rid of is the entire Ziyang clan.

Now that the whole clan is here, it's time to take action.

He would not give these members of the Ziyang clan present a chance to escape.

"Fang Yu... Do you really think that you can subvert our Ziyang clan with your own strength? You are too arrogant, you should know what Gu Qingtian will end..." Ziyang Immortal Lord said in a deep voice.

His face reflected in the sky showed a sarcastic and cold smile.

"As the leader of the human race, Gu Qingtian is just a toy sent by several of our big clans in Jitian Immortal Realm, not even as good as beasts... In the end, I asked him to go to the wilderness to snipe you... As expected, it was me who asked him to snipe you... , He is a waste, can't stop you." Ziyang Immortal Lord sneered, "Now, you have also fallen into my hands. You might as well think about... how will you die?"

"It turns out that Gu Qingtian was forced to the wild world by you... That's even more right." Fang Yu raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and grinned, "This means... I am the first to look for you, it's correct. choice.”

Seeing the smile on Fang Yu's face, the Ziyang Immortal Lord felt cold inside and felt fear!

He hadn't felt this way in years.

Fear is a feeling that only the weak have!

He is the Ziyang Immortal Lord, and he is one of the masters of the Jitian Immortal Realm. How could he be afraid of a monk?

He is still a human monk who should have been dying!

"You..." Ziyang Immortal Lord wanted to speak.

But at this moment, the seal of the Great Dao in Fang Yu's eyes suddenly rotated counterclockwise.

"KaKaKaKa...banglong!"

The purple sun in the sky seemed to have been hit by a huge impact and exploded with a bang!

The six-pointed star tower located deep in the Ziyang clan also exploded at this moment. The six-getters responsible for maintaining the game screamed and were bombarded together.

"Boom boom boom..."
Chapter completed!