Yang Xuanzang said with an ugly expression, "The first Amoro's consciousness?"
Fan Qing smiled and said, "It seems that you know a lot. Tsk, tsk, all of you are Nine Stars Thousand Realms Whirling. Are all the experts in the universe gathered here? "
Everyone was silent. They thought of what Fan Wu had said and wondered if he was a friend or foe.
Yang Xuanzang looked at the huge abyss behind Fan Qing and said, "Where's Fan Wu?"
"Uh, are you talking about Ninth Brother?" Fan Qing smiled faintly and said, "He's being chased by you. I wonder if he's dead."
Di Yi said in a low voice, "Fan Wu has committed a heinous crime and must be killed. Please step aside."
"Oh? Is that so? "Fan Qing's expression was indifferent. He waved his hand gently and placed it behind his back as if he did not want to get involved.
Di Yi, Dustfall, and the others exchanged glances. Four or five teams of more than 30 people flew out and rushed toward the vast abyss.
Fan Wu must have been severely injured by the attack just now. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill him. They could not miss it.
Fan Qing still stood with his hands behind his back. Di Yi and the others were slightly relieved. They had heard that the first nine Amoro's consciousness were all good consciousnesses. Perhaps it was true.
Suddenly, several screams came from the abyss, accompanied by a huge energy explosion.
The 30 people who rushed in were all severely injured. Only a dozen people escaped with their lives. Their faces were filled with fear.
A sarcastic voice came from the abyss. "How dare you nobodies try to kill Amola's consciousness form? What an idiotic joke. "
A burly figure appeared from within and walked out step by step. With a clench of his right hand, endless darkness was sucked into his fist and blasted towards the dozen or so people who were escaping.
"Stop!"
Di Yi roared and hurriedly teleported up.
Hong Lin, Hong Xiao, Dustfall, Luo Qingyun, and the others made a move at the same time, protecting the ten plus people that had fled behind them. A total of seven powerful attacks tore through the sky and struck towards the robust person.
"Boom!"
A powerful energy exploded. Hong Lin and the others were all pushed back. Their blood and Qi shook, and they felt indescribably uncomfortable.
They had been seriously injured in the battle with Fan Wu. Now that their injuries had worsened, they felt extremely complicated.
The burly man grunted and walked toward the explosion. He was not affected at all. Soon, he appeared in front of everyone. His face was stiff, and his body was like metal. He emitted a cold aura.
"Who are you?" Di was shocked and angry.
Although the person in front of him was not as powerful as Fan Wu, he was at least at the late stage or peak of the ten-star Thousand Realms Whirling.
"Tsk tsk, so it's Second Brother." Fan Qing's gaze shifted as she spoke.
The man said, "Although Ninth Brother deserved to die, he is still the consciousness of our first generation Amoros. How can we let these ants kill him as they please? Sixth, you're too kind? "
The shock in everyone's hearts was indescribable. What was going on? Were all the first-generation Amoros going to come out?
The Creator Immortal Lotus had given birth to a total of eleven consciousnesses. The ninth was Fan Wu, the tenth was Fan Yi, and the eleventh was the lotus seed that had merged with the wind of the ages. The eighth was Fan Gou, who had broken through to the Eternal Paragon realm. The fourth was Fan Ding, who had died. It was rumored that Fan Ding had killed and devoured the fifth first-generation Amoros' consciousness.
There were still five first-generation Amoros' consciousness outside. They were the first, second, third, sixth, and seventh.
One of them was called "Sixth," and the other was called "Second," so they should be the second and third.
Everyone's brain short-circuited, and it was difficult for them to think. Were these first-generation Amoros' consciousness still alive? Didn't they all turn into stars and earth and evolve into the energy and laws of the universe?
Fan Qing smiled and said, "Since you're going to die anyway, why bother?"
The second brother's gaze turned cold as he shot out two beams of killing intent that penetrated one's soul. He swept his gaze across Di Yi and the others and said coldly, "If you know what's good for you, all of you will end your own lives. You can still leave behind the dignity of a martial artist.
Everyone was fuming with anger.
Yang Xuanzang said angrily, "Where did this trash come from? Even Fan Wu's death can't squeeze the water out of your brain? Fan Wu has been killed anyway, and I don't mind killing another idiot like him! "
The Second's expression changed drastically, and he said angrily, "Lowly creature, how dare you speak to me like that!"
He didn't move, but he appeared in front of Yang Xuanzang and slashed down with his palm.
Yang Xuanzang used his halberd to block, turning it into an instant of life and death move to meet the attack.
"Huh?"
Second Brother was surprised. His eyes were filled with shock as he stared at the halberd in disbelief.
Fan Qing's expression also changed slightly, and he no longer looked as calm as before. He stared at the wind of the ages.
"Boom!"
Yang Xuanzang was immediately suppressed by the Second's attack. The Dao light on his body was almost shattered, and the terrifying attack shook his body. His meridians and acupoints kept shattering, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Di Yi and the others immediately surrounded and attacked.
When Yang Xuanzang retorted, they had already made up their minds to fight to the death.
They didn't know what Fan Qing's attitude was, but the Second's was definitely not a good person. He was even worse than Fan Wu, so they might as well take care of him.
At the same time, hundreds of Nine-star Thousand Realms Whirling cultivators attacked one after another.
The Second's attack stunned him. In his opinion, Yang Xuanzang must have been killed by him, and there was no way he could survive. However, it seemed like he was still alive. It was just that his injuries had worsened.
His expression darkened, and he seemed to be extremely displeased. He stretched out his hand to grab the wind of the ages.
At the same time, Di Yi and the others' attacks arrived. A large amount of terrifying energy enveloped him, and he felt like he was no match for them. In shock, he had no choice but to withdraw his hand and turn around to attack the others.
"Boom!"
The two forces collided. The strength of the joint forces was far beyond the Second's expectations. His expression changed drastically, and he was shocked to find that he was in great danger, and he couldn't escape.
He roared angrily, "An ant trying to shake a tree, a mantis trying to stop a chariot!"
His figure flickered, and a huge golden light flowed through his body like lightning. His hands formed a seal, and his whole body shrank, turning into a golden ball. With a rumbling sound, he broke the energy seal.
Hong Lin's battle spear danced, and she rushed forward. She exerted her strength to the peak and stabbed at the golden ball.
This was because she knew that if she couldn't kill the ball in one fell swoop, it would be extremely difficult to trap it again.
Di Yi and the others had the same thought. They dug out their own potential without caring about anything else. They had to kill the Second's second brother.
"Boom!"
When the battle spear came into contact with the golden ball, it instantly shattered and reverted to the appearance of the Taiyi Jun Yuan Portrait. Countless golden lights enveloped Hong Lin and the portrait, trying to crush them.
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