I can sweep the heavens

Fang Yu continued to search for other memory fragments.

But after searching around, there was no memory of the address of the Witch God Cult.

How is this going?

As a saint, how could she not even know the location of the church headquarters?

Fang Yu rummaged around again, but there was still no result!

That's weird!

Fang Yu's consciousness withdrew from Song Liuge's soul.

Song Liuge regained his sanity and stared blankly at Fang Yu, his eyes a little dazed.

After entering Song Liuge's soul just now, Fang Yu saw the latest memory, which contained Song Liuge's personal thoughts.

Obviously, Song Liuge is a stupid girl who was brainwashed after joining the religion, and her nature is not bad.

"Since you treated me to a meal, I won't kill you," Fang Yu said.

Song Liuge's face changed slightly, and there was joy in his eyes.

"I'll take care of myself, I'm leaving." Fang Yu turned around and walked outside.

Due to the war just now, the whole building looks even more dilapidated, and even feels crumbling.

Before Fang Yu turned around and took two steps, the crack in the ceiling suddenly widened, and then the rubble fell.

The whole building is about to collapse.

Song Liuge sat there blankly.

Her left shoulder was still injured, coupled with the previous ups and downs of mood, she completely lost strength and could not move at all.

The stone fell beside Song Liuge, making a muffled sound.

Song Liuge looked desperate.

Fang Yu let her go, but God didn't want to let her go!

Damn people, they still have to die!

Song Liuge closed his eyes resignedly.

"Hey, why do I seem to be getting kinder and kinder?" Fang Yu shook his head, picked up Song Liuge who was on the ground, moved his body, and quickly left the building.

"Boom!"

A few seconds after he and Song Liuge left the building, the whole building collapsed completely.

Fang Yu put Song Liuge on the ground.

Song Liuge looked up at Fang Yu, with tears of gratitude in her beautiful eyes.

"Thank you for saving me, Fang Yu."

Fang Yu frowned and was about to speak.

But at this moment, several auras suddenly came from the air.

Is someone here again?

Fang Yu frowned, and turned to look at the barren bushes not far ahead.

Only then did Fang Yu notice that there was a formation on the ground in the middle of the barren bushes.

Teleportation Array?

Fang Yu's eyes lit up, and he walked forward.

At the same time, a light glowed between the magic circle, and several figures appeared from it.

There were three more men in black robes.

The man in black looked at Fang Yu who was walking towards them slowly, and then at the ruined building behind Fang Yu, his expression changed, and he was about to speak.

"The plan has changed! Start the teleportation formation immediately and retreat!"

At this moment, the voice of the archbishop suddenly rang in the ears of each of them, and the tone was extremely urgent!

It was the first time that the archbishop, who had always been calm and in control, was so anxious!

The three black-clothed bishops were horrified, and one of them wanted to ask, "Archbishop, Fang Yu is right in front of you."

"Retreat now!" the archbishop almost shouted.

"bass!"

At this time, the leading bishop in black had already activated the teleportation circle, and the aperture under his feet shone with light.

"Eh? Why did you leave right after you arrived? Damn it!" Fang Yu was taken aback for a moment, then kicked his feet and rushed forward quickly.

"Whoosh!"

Fang Yu rushed to nothing.

The three figures disappeared.

But Fang Yu didn't stop, and immediately stood in the magic circle on the ground, squatted down, and studied the layout of the teleportation circle.

He could sense the connection between this magic circle and another magic circle.

As long as he is given a few minutes, he can crack the teleportation circle and teleport himself to the opponent's location.

At the same time, in the wilderness in the west of Huaibei, in the church.

Three black bishops appeared at the portal of the church.

A figure in a red robe and a crown was standing in front of them.

"Archbishop!" The three black-clothed bishops immediately knelt down on the ground.

The archbishop ignored them, but stretched out his scepter towards the magic circle on the ground.

"thorn"

There was a crackling sound on the ground.

The magic circle imprinted on the ground instantly turned into foam and disappeared.

"Archbishop, what is this?" a black-clothed bishop asked in puzzlement.

The archbishop stood in place, holding the scepter, and there was no trace of emotion in his black and white eyes.

"Fang Yu's strength is far beyond my imagination. Before the witch god recovers, he must not be touched again!" the archbishop said solemnly.

The three black-clothed bishops looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

Even the archbishop is so afraid

And in retrospect, when they teleported there just now, they only saw a piece of ruins.

Fang Yu, on the other hand, was unscathed.

This also means that their companions, the two black-clothed bishops, the two purple-clothed bishops, and even Master Yan Yao from the Immortal Clan have all been dealt with by Fang Yu.

Thinking about it this way, if the three of them walked two steps slower just now, they might have to be left behind.

Thinking of the speed at which Fang Yu rushed over just now, the three black-clothed bishops only felt chills in their hearts, and cold sweat instantly soaked the clothes on their backs.

Fang Yu stood up a little annoyed.

The other party's reaction was much faster than he had imagined, and they cut off the connection in one fell swoop.

Now, even if he cracked the teleportation circle, he still couldn't locate the opponent's position.

"Oh, it's a waste of time to come again."

Fang Yu sighed and shook his head.

This trip, he thought he could at least take over the home of the Witch God Cult.

Unexpectedly, whether it is the Witch God Cult or the Immortal Clan, both parties have covered up their addresses quite tightly, leaving Fang Yu without a trace!

Especially the Witch God Sect.

Three men in black robes appeared and left quickly.

It's like playing with Fang Yu!

"Sorcerer God Cult, as long as you continue to be active, I will find you soon." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes, his eyes were cold.

At this time, Song Liuge recovered a lot of strength and was barely able to stand up.

She looked at Fang Yu in front of her, her beautiful eyes sparkled.

When the three black-clothed bishops appeared just now, she was still sweating.

The black-clothed bishop is an existence second only to the archbishop in the Witch God Cult. Each of them has mastered the secret methods of the Witch God Cult, and their strength is unfathomable!

But what Song Liuge didn't expect was that the three bishops in black would leave just like that!

Song Liuge knew that this was probably the archbishop's order.

A person who can make the archbishop afraid

Just as Song Liuge was thinking, Fang Yu in front of him suddenly moved.

He suddenly ejected, flew into the air, and quickly disappeared from the field of vision.

Song Liuge looked up at the sky, then lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and walked slowly forward.

Fang Yu returned to the apartment, and after washing in the bathroom of the room, he sat at the desk and wanted to continue to study the method of breaking down the energy in Violet's body.

But as soon as he picked up the pen, his thoughts changed again, and he began to write vigorously on a piece of white paper.

After a few minutes, the entire blank paper was filled with writing.

This is a technique, to be precise, it is a magical power.

If he could use this supernatural power this afternoon, he would be able to cut off the law of space in an instant and forcibly keep the three black-clothed bishops behind.

But at present, Fang Yu, who is only in the Qi refining stage, cannot display such supernatural powers.

Fang Yu's physique was already special enough. For a normal Qi-refinement stage monk, it would be impossible for him to release his true energy, and he would not be able to control his energy to fly, let alone control his spiritual consciousness.

These methods can only be mastered at least after the foundation building period.

But even though Fang Yu has mastered most of the monk's methods, the Qi refining period still restricts him.

Like the supernatural powers he is writing on paper now, the aura in the body needs to be connected with the laws that exist between the heaven and the outside world.

Normal monks have to be above the Nascent Soul Stage to master this.

And Fang Yu is not a normal monk, he can master most of the methods of a monk during the Qi refining period.

Therefore, he may only need to break through to the foundation building stage to be able to integrate the world.

But for now, he was indeed limited by his realm, which also made him realize that his strength was far from reaching its limit.

Today, most of his battles rely on his body, fighting with his opponents in melee.At most, it is also used to release the true energy.

To be honest, there is no skill in this kind of fighting.

Nearly 5000 years later, Fang Yu became a little tired of this way of fighting, and yearned for using all kinds of magical powers.

Thousands of years ago, the great powers fought with each other, and their supernatural powers bloomed. One thought can trigger thunder and fire, and the next thought can freeze the world again!

They can also fight in melee, but prefer to use various magical powers.

This is the unblemished Xeon!

Now Fang Yu is only sixteen floors away from the [-]th floor of the Qi Refining Stage!pretty close!

When he breaks through to the foundation building stage, all the magical powers he has already mastered in his heart can be used!

Thinking of the scene after the foundation building period, Fang Yu was a little excited.

"We have to speed up the speed of the breakthrough."

Thinking of this, Fang Yu's eyes lit up.

He suddenly remembered what Qin Lang mentioned to him, Chen Luo, who was famous in China these two days.

This Friday, the Chen family seems to be holding a martial arts conference?

How many layers can one break through by absorbing a Nascent Soul?

Thinking of this, Fang Yu couldn't help showing a smile on his face.