Facing everyone's surprise, shocked and terrified eyes, Fang Xingjian's fist thud hit the head of the flesh Buddha with a thud.

It seemed like a fly hitting a fist on a face, but the effect was amazing.

I saw that the entire flesh Buddha's head seemed to be hit hard by a big hammer in an instant, and the entire head was sunk with the fist of the Fangxing Sword as the center.

In the bracelet, Tyrant said lightly: "The black magic of the gray robe lineage mainly summons the power of life in another world. This one in front of him summons a high-level life called "Wan Buddhas" and combines himself. It is a level 6 black magic, which mainly has the characteristics of power to travel through the void."

While speaking, Wanfo's eyes flew out after Fang Xingjian's punch, his nostrils deformed, his cheeks ruptured. In the earth-shaking screams, Fang Xingjian had already punched him again.

boom!

After this punch, the power was transformed by the sword bones layer by layer, but the violent huge force turned into infinite sword power, and was directly bombarded into the deformed head of Ten Thousand Buddhas, turning into thousands of sword energy to rage.

Blood vessels, muscles, bones, nerves, and countless things were torn, torn, stirred, and turned into flesh and blood that exploded.

Two consecutive punches knocked Wan Buddha's head into powder. Fang Xingjian stepped out and stepped directly on Wan Buddha's shoulder, as if he was hitting a building with a tank. After Fang Xingjian stepped on it, Wan Buddha's entire shoulder turned into flesh mud and collapsed.

But after three consecutive strikes, Wan Buddha finally reacted. Thousands of fists behind him hit him wildly again, one after another, and then sent his power into Fang Xingjian's body and exploded.

Brain, stomach, heart, chest cavity, lower body...

The power of hundreds of tons or thousands of tons was constantly crushing, exploding, and raging in Fang Xingjian's body, but it could not even be pulled open by a single blood vessel.

The strength of the upper divine weapon at level 29 does not mean that Fang Xingjian's body is very hard, but that while maintaining almost every piece of his flesh and blood, it infinitely strengthens the toughness between his material particles.

Each material particle is connected by thick thunder and earth magnetism, and then closely linked.

The brain, blood vessels, and nerves are still soft, but they are extremely tough. The violent force acts on them, but it cannot tear open the connection between the particles of matter, and it cannot cause real physical structure damage.

Allowing the opponent's fist power to rage wildly in his body, Fang Xingjian put his palms together and activated the Great Destruction Sword Body, and the whole person seemed to have turned into an invincible and slashed sword.

A sprint was on the spot, and the sound waves rolled in the sky. Fang Xingjian's body pulled out a long wave of air, which had completely broken through the body of Wan Buddha.

Then there was a light sound coming out again and again. I saw Fang Xingjian's figure almost turning into black lines, piercing through Wan Buddha's body again and again, dismantling the other party's entire body into countless minced meat and spreading.

As a master of the Earth Temple and the best among the gray-robed wizards, Wanfo naturally has a powerful vitality that is comparable to a level 29 knight like his compatriots.

He saw thousands of palms exerting force and whipping, stirring the air around him into a large storm. The divided flesh and blood continued to regenerate and reorganize, but the Fangxing Sword that was still shuttled back and forth had no choice.

He was like a large piece of fat meat to be slaughtered. He didn't mess up, causing a huge shock to the earth and a strong wind raged, but he could not stop the other party from dismembering him.

Everyone standing far away around them looked at the scene with shock. Even the strongest Pope of Guangming Sect, who was present, opened his mouth wide and speechless for a long time.

After all, in the original Horned Frog Valley, the Pope at Level 27 was already the strongest, and one punch and one kick was enough to overturn a street.

But now the huge monster that suddenly appears, the hurricane generated by the wave of a thousand hands, is enough to fly a small town, and the force of the fist whipping the earth is enough to produce a small earthquake.

What's more, even if it becomes such a monster, the opponent can still use his power to travel through the void and directly blow up the human body.

If such a monster attacks the Horned Frog Valley, everyone present will not be able to stop it.

But such a terrifying monster was shaking under the attack of Fang Xingjian and had no power to resist.

Looking at this scene in shock, the saint of the Ice Palace murmured: "It's too strong, it's really... too powerful."

The priestess on the side was also in horror and could not speak. He suddenly saw a monster that had punched and kicked over the ground and broke through Yunkong. Then he saw that such monsters were beaten to no avail, and his head was blank.

The King of Blood's face became paler. Seeing the retreating scattered and the vast tracts of flesh and blood were constantly annihilated and evaporated, they could not speak for a long time.

He sighed in his heart: "I am afraid that this person's strength will never be able to reach it even after all my life."

When there is only a small gap between people, there is still motivation to catch up, but when the gap reaches the height of Mount Everest, people will only look up and cannot give up the slightest sense of competition.

The high priest of the leader of the Ice Palace sighed, and the senior brother of Guangming Sect, Sern flashed with regret.

But no matter what their thoughts are, they cannot change the movement of Fang Xingjian. A wave of heat rolls in, accompanied by thousands of etheric sword waves sweeping out at high temperatures, turning the last remaining part of the Ten Thousand Buddhas into ashes all over the sky.

Just as countless remaining bodies were struggling wildly in the flames, Fang Xingjian's body flashed slightly, and his right hand stretched out to grab the ground. The little lizard, which had been covered in gray, had been grabbed by him.

With the experience of dealing with Bracelet Tyrant last time, how could he not beware of this trick used by the Earth Temple?

Holding the tail of the little lizard, Fang Xingjian said, "Your Earth Temple really likes to transform into small animals and escape."

The little lizard looked at Fang Xingjian with fear in his anger and shouted, "Since you know my Earth Temple, why don't you let me go? Aren't you afraid of the revenge of our Earth Temple?"

Fang Xingjian said, "How many people from your Earth Temple come, I will kill as much as I will."

At this moment, Tyrant, who turned into a bracelet, said with information flow: "Leave him to me, Fang Xingjian, a fanatical believer like him, you can't ask anything even if you torture him."

Fang Xingjian said lightly: "You'd better not be able to do anything." As he said that, he directly put the little lizard on the bracelet. In an instant, countless tentacles were born from the bracelet. In a blink of an eye, the little lizard's body was inserted into it, turning him into a part of his flesh and blood.

The next moment, Fang Xingjian's body flashed, and he had already arrived in front of the pope, and asked coldly: "How much do you know about trafficking in people?"

The pope's face seemed to have grown ten years old all of a sudden, and he couldn't feel any resistance. He looked extremely depressed and said, "What do you want?"

"All those involved in trafficking incidents will die. You must commit suicide and apologize. As for the disbandment of Guangmingzong on the spot."

As he said that, his eyes turned, he looked at the King of Blood and the High Priest of the Ice Palace, and said, "The valleys should be handed over to the High Priest of the Ice Palace and the King of Blood.

All of the above will be completed within one day.”

Almost every time Fang Xingjian said something, the pope's cheeks trembled. When he heard that he wanted to disband the Guangming Sect and to give up the leader of the valley union to others, his eyes were already red.

He only heard him ask in a hoarse voice, "What if I don't?"

Fang Xingjian said: "If I move at full speed, I can kill all the entire Kouf Frog Valley in about two hours. Do you want to try all the people from Guangming Sect?"

The Pope lowered his head bitterly. He wanted to resist, but when he thought of the other party's desire to kill the messenger, his courage to resist disappeared.

"My apprentice Sain, he is not aware of all this, I hope you can spare his life."

During the response of heaven and man, the other party did not seem to have any signs or emotional reactions of lying.
Chapter completed!