Chapter 53 The Strongest Move

At the same time, the statue of Wei Tuo was instantly thought to be ten feet high by Yang Heng. The statue of Wei Tuo, under Yang Heng's heart, became more and more indestructible, representing the endless power of Buddhism, and Fan Yifang immediately felt the overwhelming pressure.

Fan Yifang felt this pressure and was immediately frightened. He reluctantly guarded his mind and hid in the long river of stars.

He was frightened and vaguely felt that he would be defeated in this magical fight.

Once defeated, the consequences are unimaginable. At this time, Fan Yifang already wanted to identify himself and stop this dispute.

"Msong Yi's mercy is an old man. He is an old man. The old man didn't recognize him just now. Please stop!"

In the void, Emperor Gou Chen above Fan Yifang's head has long been fragmented and become illusory. At this time, he no longer dared to deceive himself and hurriedly asked Yang Heng for forgiveness.

The previous tentative mentality and incomparable self-confidence were destroyed by Yang Heng's Wei Tuo's magical power at this moment.

"Let me stop? How can it be so cheap!" Yang Heng pretended not to hear, smiled secretly in his heart, his mind was more firm, and the King Kong pestle danced more violently.

He said that if he attacked, he would attack. He said he would stop. How can there be such a good thing in the world?

Even if he risks tearing his face with Kang, Yang Heng does not intend to let go of this Fan this time.

He wants to let this Fan side defeat from the magic fighting method. Even if he can't hurt this person's three souls and seven souls, he will be allowed to raise him in the first half year. Within half a year, he will become an abandoned person, and he can no longer do such a sneak attack.

"Mu Yi, haven't you heard that the old man is Fan Yifang, and Fan Yifang, whose surname is Hou Mansion, still doesn't you stop?" Seeing that Yang Heng ignored him at all, Fan Yifang once again shouted crazily.

At this time, he was really panicked.

Yang Heng still ignored him and just hit him crazily. At this moment, the Gou Chen Emperor conceived by Fan Yifang was finally illusory and became only a vague image left.

As long as Yang Heng makes more effort, Emperor Chen will definitely be dispersed by him.

"Muyi thief, don't be rampant. Do you really think the old man is afraid of you? The old man just doesn't want to hurt both of you. If you bully the old man so much, don't blame the old man for turning his face away!"

Fan Yifang was forced to be in a desperate situation. Suddenly, his eyes were cold, and a knife-like word came out of his mouth.

Listening to his words, it seems that he still has a move to save his life?

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the already sparse galaxy around him suddenly became bigger, rotated violently, and rose into the air, and suddenly filled the whole space.

Looking from the bottom up, the originally starless sky suddenly became starry, one by one, dazzling.

The star shifts, the void is distorted, and the earth-opening power seems to smash everything covered by this star.

This is no longer a long river of stars, but a star fantasy created by Fan Yifang's magic power.

In the fantasy, Yang Heng is under the stars, and he can't see anything from the outside world. As far as he can see, there is nothing but stars.

Such a fantasy is between reality and reality. It can most confuse people's minds and make people lose their minds. Once their minds are lost, they will be in an eternal situation.

If Fan Yifang had still kept his hand and refused to fight with Yang Heng, it was different at this time. At this time, he made up his mind and used this last means to make it clear that he was going to break the net with Yang Heng.

"This old man is crazy! In this fantasy, my Wei Tuo magic power can't stand it!" Yang Heng was also secretly shocked. After being pulled into this fantasy by Fan, the pressure faced by Yang Heng suddenly increased. He just felt that he had fallen into the boundless starry sky, surrounded by darkness, and only meteors flashed.

The statue of Wei Tuo, who was originally arrogant, has shown a wave of wind and rain. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared invisible and was instantly destroyed by this fantasy.

Yang Heng was slightly shocked. Looking around, it was a scene. He couldn't even find a way out. Yang Heng didn't know where to go at all.

In the fantasy and real starry sky, Yang Heng flew at an extreme speed, but no matter how fast he flew and how fast he flew, he could never escape.

"Fantasy, all phases are false illusions. I must not be confused by this illusion!" The statue of Wei Tuo was scattered, but Yang Heng was not panicked and could still maintain the persistence in his heart.

This persistence actually saved his life, otherwise, he would have been shattered by this illusion.

"Mu Yi, Laochen just said that I don't want to fight with you. Just now, Lao Xiu asked me to stop, but you didn't listen. Now you are trapped in the star fantasy. Even if you kneel on the ground and beg me to remove this illusion now, you will lose your soul when you come out of it and become like dementia. Today, it's also your own fault. No wonder I didn't remind you!"

Fan Yifang's voice came down from the endless starry sky with a deep joke.

"His fantasy is powerful, but it is not impeccable. This fantasy is also transformed by a magical power. If you use the magic power, you should stick to your mind. As long as the old man's mind is shaken, the fantasy will dissipate and invisible.

Yang Heng held Shou Yuanyi and ignored Fan's joke at all. He knew that whether it was the magical power or the Xuangong, there would be flaws. In the fantasy, although his Wei Tuo magic power was broken, as long as he sticks to it, the Fan side can't help him.

Fortunately, Yang Heng has read all the Buddhist classics, and his mind is strong enough. This level of fantasy is not enough to make him completely lost.

"Muyi, you killed my student Kang Yiqiu with despicable tricks, and won the trust of Wang Shiqi with despicable tricks. Originally, I would have a deep grudge against you. If I hadn't been afraid of Wang Shiqi, I would have killed you long ago, but this time you didn't listen to my advice. In the future, even if Wang Shi was strangely guilty, I would have a trust. Words. Haha, this time you are looking for your own death." In the endless starry sky, Fan Yifang's proud voice came again.

"It turns out that he is afraid of the Duke Wang Guo. This is his weakness and the most fatal point that can shake his mind."

Yang Heng heard Fan Yifang's proud voice and was not angry at all. Instead, he was clear. Suddenly, there was a clear understanding.

"Xuanjia Holy Soldier!"

Yang Heng's thoughts moved, and a piece of blood surged up on his fingers, and a drop of blood oozed out of his skin and dripped on the jade charm that Wang Shiqi had given him earlier. The jade charm was moistened by Yang Heng's blood, and suddenly a vision suddenly abruptly. Blood kept flowing in the jade charm, and between negligence, nail-sized mysterious armor soldiers stepped out of the jade charms.

In a blink of an eye, the Xuanjia holy soldiers had been densely lined up on the ground. They set up in front of Yang Heng and rose in the wind. Each of them rose to more than eight feet high. They were fierce and vicious, waving the blades in their hands to hit the stars around them.

"Ah, it's the Xuanjia magic soldier. Has the kingdom arrived?" Fan Yifang was already frightened when he saw such a scene. He feared Wang Shiqi as if he were afraid of cats and sheep afraid of wolves. As soon as he saw this toothed and clawed Xuanjia holy soldier, the first feeling was that Wang Shiqi had arrived, so he did not dare to make a difference between his words, and even the name just now was changed.

But he didn't expect that these Xuanjia holy soldiers were just a holy soldier jade charm given to Yang Heng by Wang Shiqi. It was too late when he found out the truth, because Yang Heng had broken out of the cocoon at the moment when he lost his mind.

If you want to say that Yang Heng's Wei Tuo magic power may not be worse than this Xuanjia holy soldier. In fact, the Xuanjia holy soldier is fake. It is true that Wang Shiqi wants to scare this Fan Fang to make him lose his mind.

Once the mind is lost, all magical power will be broken. All illusions are immediately shattered.

In fact, even if Fan Yifang found out early that these Xuanjia holy soldiers were attacked from the jade charm, I'm afraid he would be defeated at once. After all, Wang Shiqi's majesty is too great. Even if his master Kang resisted this Xuanjia holy soldiers, he was afraid that he would be shocked.

"Damn it, how can you use the Xuanjia Holy Soldier? How can you use it?" Fan Yi, who found the truth, was angry. After a burst of shouting, all the visual magical power dissipated instantly.

There is no nine-curve Milky Way, no Gou Chen Emperor, and no star fantasy. Once again, there is no starless moon between heaven and earth, and it is dark.

In the blink of an eye, the two returned to reality, but Yang Heng took advantage of the victory to pursue and manipulated the Xuanjia holy soldiers to surround the Fan side. After three or two times, he had completely controlled his limbs, head and his whole body, making him unable to move at all.

"Ah!" Fan Yifang screamed miserably. In fact, even if Yang Heng didn't tie him up with Xuanjia holy soldiers, he was unable to return to heaven. Just now, when he fought with Yang Heng, he was defeated and had already hurt his soul, and temporarily became an abandoned person who was not as good as ordinary mysterious people.

At this moment, he was forced by the Xuanjia holy soldier, and Fan Yifang could no longer stand it. Like Miaoyun and Miaoke, he fell into a coma.

Yang Heng knows that Fan Yifang's damage this time is very serious. If he wants to return to the previous level, he needs to rest for at least ten years.

That is to say, within ten years, this model will be an abandoned person and can't use any magic power. This is undoubtedly a matter of life and death for a scribe.

Fan Yi's end has given Yang Heng an unprecedented relief in his heart. He also has no intention to kill Fan Yige again, because he feels that Fan Yifang may be more painful.

The previous invincible scribe has become a useless person who can't use magic power in the blink of an eye. Such a contrast is enough to make any scribe collapse.

"Well, if I don't kill you today, I will take your demon jade pendant and let you shoot the northern bitch for me. I'd like to see what's weird about the demon method of the northern bitch?"

Thinking about this, Yang Heng turned out the jade pendant from Fan Yifang's body, which was engraved with Fan Yifang's birthday.