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Chapter five hundred and sixty second outbreak

The Ghost King's casual blow is like this, and it is simply a change of color in the world, and it is truly a real power to move mountains and seas.

Fang Xingjian can be imagined that if this ghost king appears on earth and explodes with all his strength, he can destroy the entire demon city into ruins in just over ten minutes, and it is a pure violent machine.

"Do it!"

At the same time, the will of the insect king shouted loudly, and it rang in the minds of the other nine elders. In an instant, ten black time and space tunnels around the Square Star Sword were opened. A stream of vast aura in the prehistoric era, and a vast aura emanated from the dark hole.

That ancient and distant aura seems to be even older and more vicissitudes than the entire earth and the entire miracle world.

The next moment, ten huge claws that were extremely dry, like evil ghosts, evil gods, and demons in the legendary legend, stretched out. The claws were all covered with black air, and they were skinny and bony, as if they were soaked in sulfate hydrochloric acid.

As soon as he stretched out, it seemed as if space had condensed. Fang Xingjian actually felt that the air had changed into substance, and he had exploded without moving at all.

Level 11 gray robe black magic claw of the God of the Underworld. Summon the legendary god of death from the underworld to attack, which can freeze space and imprison targets.

The mutation of heaven and earth not only increased the concentration of the Etheric mystery, but also increased the number of evil gods' powers, making the level of black magic used by these wizards also higher and higher.

Now the level 11 gray-robed black magic claw of the God of the Underworld is jointly performed by the ten elders, and the power is more than ten times greater.

‘Fang Xingjian, we have dealt with you so many times, but don’t you know your trust? The black magic that uses purely the power of the evil god is ineffective on you, but you can’t be immune to summoning creatures to attack.’ The insect king sneered in his heart: ‘Die.’

However, this kind of immune black magic is only circulated among the top wizards and has not been known to the people below. Otherwise, wouldn’t it destroy the beliefs of all wizards and make people doubt the will of the evil gods?

In fact, for Fang Xingjian's determination to kill, the reasons for being immune to black magic may account for a greater proportion.

It's like Ye Gong is good at dragons. The wizards fear evil gods, worship evil gods, and borrow the power of evil gods. But if the evil gods really descend on their will and choose such a person who is immune to black magic, I'm afraid the wizards will not worship so much.

No one hopes that the gods will really come to rule themselves in heaven, let alone the wizard who has always been high and higher.

As expected, just like the judgment of the ten elders, the claws of the God of the Underworld were used and were no longer immune. In an instant, Fang Xingjian's body was firmly grasped by the ten ghost claws, and he felt like he could not break free. There was even an obscure breath in his brain, as if he wanted to freeze his consciousness and fall into eternal sleep.

This is not over yet, it is not the entire attack of the Earth Temple.

Then he saw the Ghost King in the opposite direction, a trace of afterimage slashed through the sky and rushed towards the Fangxing Sword at an astonishing speed.

It was a person covered with golden feathers and two lightning-like wings swinging rapidly behind his back. Every time the wings were swung violently, golden light flashed by, accelerating his body again.

Especially, a stream of majestic, sharp and brave momentum kept popping up from his body, just like a thunderbird in the legend, a god-level ferocious animal.

The person who came was the fourth prince of the empire. The legend is extremely mysterious, and he lived in simplicity, and even many people in the royal family did not recognize him.

This royal prince who secretly supported the Earth Temple actually secretly transformed his body, transplanting the organs and bones of the god-level ferocious animal Thunderbird into his body, becoming a half-human and half-god god.

Especially from his appearance to his attack, he didn't say a word, and his martial arts will did not explode at all, and he was even more unwilling to reveal his identity at all, showing an infinite mystery.

I saw him sprinting all the way, carrying a terrifying lightning storm, which swept through dozens of kilometers in the blink of an eye. The electric current in his body seemed to turn into substance, and the air was emitting a burning stinking smell of high temperature.

His whole person was like an electric hammer in the legendary Thunder God and Lightning Mother's hand, and it was like carrying lightning all over the sky, transforming into a thunder cloud storm, hitting the Fangxing Sword at an astonishing speed, as if he was about to slash the thunder between heaven and earth towards the Fangxing Sword.

The attack of the Earth Temple was truly earth-shaking. First, the ten elders joined forces to use the level 11 black magic claw of the God of the Underworld to imprison the Fangxing Sword, and then one left and one right. The Ghost King used the violent force of millions of tons to carry out a mountain-pressing attack. The fourth prince used the power of half-human and half-god to activate the lightning storm that destroyed the world to condense a little attack.

This moment of siege, I'm afraid no one can resist the god-level siege. Even Fang Xingjian seemed to be in extreme danger at this moment.

Whether it is the ten elders, the ghost king, the fourth prince, or the crowd in the slave convoy, including Sally and others, they all think that Fang Xingjian is bound to die.

Even the Immortal King had an excited smile on his face. If he could kill Fang Xingjian and get the opponent's victory, it would also be a huge supplement to the Earth Temple.

Especially the mystery of the other party's immune to the power of evil gods, even the leader of the gray-robed wizard, God will be moved.

And at this critical moment, Fang Xingjian finally burst out with the strength that he could dominate the side, compete with the god-level strongman, and be ranked among the top strongman in the continent.

There seemed to be a rumbling sound in the void, and a total of 10,710 specialty seeds burst out from Fang Xingjian's body. At the same time, endless glory surged on Fang Xingjian's body surface. His hair stood up one by one, emitting a white light that was enough to blind people.

The violent energy turned into high temperatures and high heat, released like a sun explosion, and finally reached its peak in a sword intent that soared into the sky.

"Get out!"

The puff sound was enough to distort the space. The power of breaking the light was released by Fang Xingjian in the most domineering and unreasonable way. In the twisted space, the claws of the God of the Underworld that imprisoned him were shattered and broke free from the 11-level gray robe black magic.

After shaking away the constraints of his body, Fang Xingjian slapped the giant palm like the Ghost King with his backhand. In one ten thousandth of a second, the power of swallowing the earth was directly contained.

After such a long period of practice, the great star power ripples of the Fangxing Sword have reached level ten long ago, and the gravity absorbed by swallowing the earth covers a radius of ten kilometers. What a terrifying power this is? Even a hundred ghost kings do not have this weight.

"Lying down!"
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