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Chapter 1208: The Power of Crushing(2/2)

They could feel the tingling on their skin, becoming more and more intense!

It's like there's a flame burning!

"ah……"

Many monks shouted in pain.

Su Changge in the rear quickly grabbed Murong Jian next to him, activate the ethereal ring, and teleported it out five hundred meters away.

But they had just appeared five hundred meters away, but found that the light was still spreading towards them.

"Damn! Such a large-scale magic?" Su Changge said in surprise, just about to use the Ethereal Ring again to teleport away.

"Bang!"

At this time, a loud noise came from the sky in the distance.

The diffuse light stopped immediately.

At the same time, the original light was also rapidly dissipating.

"Let's go back!" Su Changge grabbed Murong Jian again and teleported back to the nearest point.

At this moment, three figures roared down above Wanjie's tomb, which had been bombarded into a pit.

It was Fang Yu, and Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er who were pressed down by him!

At this moment, the cheeks of these two people were deformed by Fang Yu's punch and they were unable to struggle.

"boom!"

Two seconds later, the ground exploded again.

Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er's bodies were pressed into the ground by Fang Yu, and continued to press down to the ground for nearly a hundred meters.

These two people couldn't even scream at this moment.

On the ground, there was a dead silence.

The monks around him looked pale and still fearful.

There were a little burning mark on the surface of their skin.

If the light lasted for more than ten seconds, they would probably have turned into ashes.

This is the strength of a strong man in the Yin-Yang Realm!

These monks in the fusion stage of the God Transformation stage do not even have the qualifications to fight, and can only be killed like an ant!

If Fang Yu hadn't been present... they would undoubtedly all die at the hands of Li Mofan!

Yuan Sanquan stood there, looking at the pit in front of him, with shocked eyes.

He wanted to take action, but now it seems... it's not his turn.

"Swoosh!"

After a few seconds, a figure flew out of the deep pit.

"Play!"

Two terrible bodies were thrown on the ground by Fang Yu and landed in front of Yuan Sanquan.

"Sorry, I should have left one for you, but the situation was critical just now, so I took a little heavier attack." Fang Yu said.

Yuan Sanquan looked at Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er on the ground.

At this time, the two men could hardly see the human figure, and they were covered with wounds and blood.

This morning, when encountering the provocation and ridicule of these two people, Yuan Sanquan really did not expect that the retribution of this pair of dogs and men would come so quickly.

"Actually they are not dead."

Fang Yu said, jumping in front of Li Mofan.

"You learned the divine light of the sun and moon just now in the Holy Academy, right?" Fang Yu asked.

Li Mofan was dying and did not answer Fang Yu's question.
Chapter completed!
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