Chapter 614: Control the gods, Fang Zhongyi returns

In the distance, the earth quaked, the humans on the mountain peaks were unstable, and the declining people did not know where they were.
The smoke that rushed up went straight to a height of one thousand meters, endlessly.
The entire 3,000-meter radius, strong winds, dust and smoke, earth dragons roaring, boulders flying horizontally, even if the strong fall into it, they may be strangled.
Yang Hao and the three were among them, and when they rushed out of the dust, they were all ashamed and embarrassed.
The other members of the Marshal Army didn't see it well, and they ran away quickly, otherwise they might just fall away.
Even if they saw the opportunity early, they were still affected by the attack. Six people vomited blood on the spot, were thrown hundreds of meters away, and landed on the ground with a dazed expression.
Looking back at the young marshal and Fang Zhongyi, who had fallen from the sky to the ground, his eyes were shocked.
Never thought that the gods were so powerful that even the marshals could hardly stop the power.
I have to admit that he is too strong!
He spit out the blood foam in his mouth, took out the spirit fruit from the space ring one after another, swallowed it into his stomach.
This kind of serious injury must not be delayed, and no one knows whether there will be any changes.
They are still so, the people on the mountain behind Fang Zhongyi, many warriors, all looked dumbfounded.
Seeing that there is still endless dust on the ground that has not fallen, and there are countless strong winds sweeping around, no one can approach.
Destroy the world!
Only this can describe the power of the gods.
One by one opened his mouth wide, his eyes rounded, and he dared not breathe loudly, looking dumbly at Fang Zhongyi who had fallen into the ground.
Even though he was extremely powerful, he seemed to be defeated when facing Yang Hao and others.
The body cannot move, most of the body is underground, only the head is exposed, coldly watching Yang Hao and the three approaching.
"What method did you use, why can you control my body? I am a god, you and other mortals must bow down! Those who blaspheme the spirit, kill without mercy!"
Seeing the three people's footsteps getting closer, Fang Zhongyi's face was cold, threatening loudly.
He didn't seem to know that he had been defeated, and he was almost a prisoner, still acting high and inviolable.
Fang Qingqing approached, and the four sacred beasts around him disappeared, his face was pale, and his footsteps were a little vain.
Standing still three meters before, he said with cold and murderous in his eyes:
"The gods should protect the world, but you are thinking of surrendering to the people, being aloof and denying the six relatives! Then, what use do you want?"
Now he is not his father at all, he does not have that kind of petting eyes, and he is not determined to serve the people and the country.
In this way, how could she still achieve what she wanted.
Yang Hao came, wiped some dust off his face, and said coldly:
"If you come out on your own, I will give you a chance, otherwise, you will only have your soul scattered and no longer exist!"
His shirt is not covering his body, revealing granite-like muscles inside, with sharp edges and corners, full of explosive power.
Standing in front of Fang Zhongyi, he said full of evil spirits.
The descendants are really too powerful, once they grow up, they are no opponents at all.
Even if he has some hole cards, he is stretched when he meets the real strong.
Cai Jing next to him, the dark elf disappeared, and turned into his original appearance.
Wearing dark-green armor, he has an enchanting figure and a charming face, slightly pale.
Standing in front of Fang Zhongyi, his eyes were shocked and cold.
The blow just now, if it were not for dodge fast and see the opportunity early, I am afraid that all three of them will die.
Only the aftermath, they were all seriously injured, which shows his strength.
The gods are really scary.
Perhaps the star of Ziwei is right, the darkest time has come.
The gods are so powerful, and there are some old guys, and they are not sure how much they will reach.
Facing the persecution of the three people, Fang Zhongyi's expression finally changed slightly, and there was more fear and fear in his eyes.
But still insisted:
"Haha, with you humans, what can you do about me? Let you fight, and you can't destroy my body! Ants are ants, and they are ants for life. I don't understand how powerful the of yin and yang is?"
He was confident that the three of them could not help him, so he closed his eyes and ignored them.
Originally, Jiang Yiran, even in the Nether Realm, couldn't destroy his body.
What's more, the current realm of absolute yin and yang, even if they are in the nether realm, they are helpless.
However, all three of them looked at him, with icy smiles on their faces.
Yang Hao said lightly:
"You gods, like not to cry without seeing the coffin. I killed the ice and snow goddess, and surrendered the rain girl, the snow goddess, they should all be above you. The giant spirit god, I want to see how awesome you are!"
After the words fell, his hands moved together, and a series of handprints were printed, forming an earth-yellow enclosed space that instantly enveloped Fang Zhongyi's head.
Immediately, all his blood flow was completely shut down, and his entire body seemed to have lost its upgrade.
Cannot breathe, cannot move, cannot struggle, cannot beat the heart.
No different from the dead!
This kind of change was absolutely beyond the imagination of the Giant Spirit God, and he immediately escaped from Fang Zhongyi's body, but entered the seal.
A golden ball of light floated inside, rushing from left to right, but couldn't rush out at all.
And here, Yang Hao has instantly released Fang Zhongyi's control, allowing him to regain his breathing and his body to recover.
When everything recovered, Fang Zhongyi opened his eyes again and saw his daughter Fang Qingqing at first sight.
A smile suddenly appeared on his rock-hard face, and he said urgently:
"Daughter Qingqing, when did you come back? Didn't you just walk for a month? Why did you come back? Did something happen? Did that kid bully you? Why did you get humiliated? I immediately sent troops to suppress him!"
A series of caring words came out of his mouth without repeating them.
But shortly afterwards, he realized that something was wrong. Most of his body was in the mud, only his head was exposed.
It was very uncomfortable to blow up dust when I spoke.
Could not help but say:
"What's the matter, my daughter, what kind of prank are you doing, and how did you bury me?"
As they spoke, their eyes fell on Yang Hao and Cai Jing who were nearby, and their eyes widened.
Even if there is no memory of the giant spirit god, only experience knows that they must have gone through a big battle just now, their clothes are gone, and there are blood stains on the corners of their mouths.
This is not a change that can happen when flirting with each other.
Fang Qingqing stepped forward, grabbed Fang Zhongyi's shoulders with both hands, shook slightly, then pulled it out of the mud and placed it on the ground aside.
With a smile on his face, he said:
"Dad, you are finally awake, there are some things we need to talk about!"
Even if he has no memory for more than three months, this is his father, the father who loves him.
The masters such as Huang Chengwu in the distance saw that the matter was over and Fang Zhongyi was not violent, quietly staying with Fang Qingqing, and couldn't help but rush over.
"Old leader? Is that you?"
He asked cautiously.