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1015 Endgame

Fang Xingjian was silent for a moment. The prince showed his strength. The most important thing was that the prince did not rely on some extraordinary skills, but a kind of original strength.

Her strong martial arts will make her not suffer any loss in any confrontation.

After all, when you reach the sixth level of the god level, the physical body and the Dharma body are no longer important, and the human martial will is the essence, and there is no key point.

If you want to kill a powerful man of the sixth level of the god level, you have to erase all the opponent's martial will. No matter what means you use, you will almost collide with the opponent's martial will.

Although Fang Xingjian was not unable to kill the prince, he could not ensure the safety of tens of millions or billions of people on the ground under his feet.

So he asked directly: "What are you going to do?"

"Fight with the sky."

Fang Xingjian asked how he planned to deal with the prince, but Urbian answered his next goal.

On the other side, the prince had already taken all the points, and the mysterious yellow handprints fell like meteor showers, and the oppressive people retreated step by step.

Even the Ten Kings were shattered, most of the martial arts will was shattered, and the immortal sect and the Haitian sect were all at their limits. The martial arts will was wiped out and dissipated in the air.

‘Damn it, it’s the limit.’ The Holy Son of Haitian sighed and began to think about his way out.

In the insect nest in another world, the Purple Witch King frowned, looked at the situation on the battlefield and said, "What is this woman's origin? How could she be so strong? Even if she is at the sixth level of the god level, this is too exaggerated, right?"

The witch of chaos sighed, unable to speak.

Originally, they thought that the Unextraordinary Holy Son had obtained the White Emperor Aurora Sword with 14 nodes and even passed the sixth level of the god-level, which was probably enough to surround the entire continent.

But I didn't expect that six outrageously powerful Western Continents appeared, one by one, all reached the sixth level of the god level, and the extraordinary saints had no power to fight back.

The Fang Xing Sword that appeared next was even more powerful. The six people killed with incredible swordsmanship were thrown away and they were defeated.

When the prince appeared, the extremely powerful martial will made everyone even more frightened. The witch of chaos even suspected that the other party could sink the entire southern part of the continent by relying on the rough outward release of martial will.

Just when everyone was shocked by the prince's incredible martial arts will, an inexplicable pressure suddenly fell from the sky on the battlefield.

Um?

The prince looked up at the sky and felt a sense of oppression that penetrated his bone marrow, which made her feel like she was running away quickly. But with her arrogance, how could she really escape? Instead, two golden lights shot out from her eyes and shot towards the entire sky.

"Who!"

At the same time, thousands of golden hands suddenly appeared behind the prince, turning into hand seals in various postures, protecting the prince.

Faced with the prince's loud shout, there was no answer in the sky.

There was no answer, no fluctuation, no signs, a powerful pressure hit the face, as if it was naive.

Silently, without screaming or resistance, Heizi and Baizi had turned into shattering under this terrifying oppression.

It was as if they were directly hit by an invisible sledgehammer that was invisible to the naked eye, and they were instantly pressed into a thin piece, then turned into a light spot in the sky, dissipating in the sky.

The prince was instantly distorted and deformed by this invisible pressure, and his whole body was like a noodle and kept twisting in the air.

As a roar burst out from her mouth, a golden light that looked like a substance shot out from her body, and it actually repelled the pressure. The whole person actually began to slowly recover under the pressure.

"who!"

"Get out!"

The prince let out a roar like a exploding star, and the entire space was shaken by the violent energy changes. The amazing martial arts will continue to burst out from her body, like a burning star.

At this moment, the prince was like a queen who ruled the entire world, and his delicate body exuded a thrilling charm.

With the emergence of the will of martial arts, the Etheric mystery began to become chaotic and disorderly, and endless thunder and flames appeared in the sky, as if the whole world was frightened by her anger.

But her resistance did not last much. After less than a second, she had stopped recovering, and the thunder and flames in the sky disappeared.

With a crackling explosion, a wave of visible ripples fell from the sky, as if the distance between the entire world had been reduced by several meters.

With this oppression from the sky, the prince had been compressed wildly again, and in an instant, he turned into a thin dark curtain. The dark curtain was about the size of a palm, and accompanied by a breeze, it fell towards the Fangxing Sword.

Fang Xingjian reached out to take the same thing as this leaflet.

This is something like black paper. The only magical thing is that the black paper seems to be a passage in another world. You can see the prince staying inside, slapping the paper crazy, but it is like slapping bulletproof glass, and it has no effect at all.

"Let me out!" With a roar, the Emperor Tian's handprint slapped the paper and hit it hard, but even such an attack could not break through the black paper, and there was no vibration even coming.

Fang Xingjian looked carefully and found that the prince at this moment had become a pure two-dimensional one, with only length and width, no height, forming a strange state of life, just like the person in the painting.

‘Directive reduction?’ Fang Xingjian pursed his lips. Even Urbian’s move was surprised. This was obviously not an ordinary space seal, but rather a piece of paper that lowered the other party from the three-dimensional world to the two-dimensional world, and also blocked the paper force of a three-dimensional world.

Ordinary space seals, god-level powerhouses can break through sooner or later with space shifts.

If you seal it into the two-dimensional world, unless the other party obtains the ability to upgrade the dimension, you will be trapped in it forever.

Even if Fang Xing Jianye had to admit this method, it was simply amazing.

At the same time, a series of spells came into Fang Xingjian's mind.

"This is a spell that is unsealed and resealed. As long as you recite the spell, you can release her or take her back." Urbian said.

Fang Xingjian looked at the prince sealed into the two-dimensional world in his hand and asked, "Don't you kill her?"

"No, after that...we need her combat power. And don't you want to know how the Western Continent transforms lifespan and power?"

Fang Xingjian's eyes lit up, and he was already full of interest when he looked at the prince in his hand.

"The Holy See is useful. I will take it away first. You can comfort the empire."

The next moment, the boundless sense of oppression completely disappeared, and the silence between heaven and earth returned to once again.

On the black paper, the prince stared at Fang Xingjian tightly, his face turned red with anger, and his surging chest kept rising and falling.
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