Chapter eight hundred and thirtieth fear
Just when everyone thought that Fang Xing Jian was killed by the evil god warrior with one punch, a white palm was gently placed on the shoulders of the evil god warrior.
Fang Xingjian's mouth was attached to the ears of the evil god warrior, and he said softly: "You seem to be afraid of me?"
"Afraid of you?" The evil god warrior sneered, turned around and punched him. The fist of light was enough to crush any matter and even space.
Even if he was swallowed by the Black Witch King, he could break out of his body with this blow.
This is a powerful move that can only be used after the space-time structure, the power of the earth and stars is extremely well understood, and only after its own strength is higher than that of a limit. It is a move that no one has ever used in the entire Miracle 6.
At this moment, a white palm gently clenched the fist.
Fang Xingjian's voice gently came into his ears again: "Let me see, what are you afraid of?"
In an instant, the fear of the evil god warriors seemed to be drawn out.
His body trembled suddenly, looking at the man who easily held his fist, watching the figure of the demon-like and god-like figure appeared in front of him again in the silver light of the sky, and a look of extreme fear appeared in his eyes.
"Li Anping!"
"It's really you!"
The warrior of the Evil God Clan seemed to be excited, angry and fearful at this moment. He trembled all over, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.
The anger that wrapped around his body bloomed violently again, and red flames surged into the sky, like a flare explosion on the sun.
"Li Anping!"
"I'm not afraid of you!"
"You have sealed us for 100,000 years, but we are not here yet!"
roar!
Yiwuliu-Nine Ages and Resentment Killing Demon God
The space where the entire ceremony was located seemed to tremble violently. Wherever the anger passed, the space was constantly shattering and shattering, and the tail of each flame flow seemed to turn into a red fist.
The next moment, thousands of fists bombarded violently at the location where Fang Xingjian was.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
As you can see, wherever you see, all the space is covered with dense fist shadows, and the entire space is like a rag, torn and then torn.
"Li! An! Ping!"
The warrior of the Evil God suddenly opened his mouth wide, and a red light gushed out of his mouth. It was the power rewarded by the Red Evil God, enough to erase the terrifying power of the earth in an instant. Because of a merit, he was rewarded into the body of the warrior of the Evil God, and was released without hesitation.
At this moment, the warriors of the Evil God clan were filled with a spirit of looking at death, just like a warrior who knew he was defeated by his opponent, but he still had to fight hard to find a glimmer of hope.
Take all your strength and forget life and death.
And the blow rewarded by the Red Evil God is his biggest ace.
The red light instantly covered the entire Fangxing Sword and the sky behind him, instantly turning half of the space where the ceremony was located into chaos.
But in the terrified eyes of the warriors of the Evil God clan, no matter how thousands of light fists or the last blow rewarded by the Red Evil God, they could not do anything to that figure.
The figure wrapped in silver light is like an ancient existence that has existed before the creation of the world. No matter whether the universe is destroyed, the space is broken, or all things withered, they can do nothing.
In the eyes of everyone, Fang Xingjian was still the same as Fang Xingjian, and there was no man covered in silver light. It was the fear of the warriors of the Evil God Clan.
In the eyes of everyone, the whole process was the warrior of the evil god clan suddenly took action, and his attack was dozens or even hundreds of times the previous effort. He instantly crushed the space, tore the sky, and turned half of the small world into chaos.
It turned out that the four great witch kings jointly used it, dragging the entire imperial capital into a small world independent of the world of miracles, which is a small world with a radius of dozens of kilometers.
This is a space that the Witch King accidentally found thousands of years ago. I don’t know that it was opened up by a powerful force in the multiverse, but later it was abandoned.
After the Wizards Association emerged, it has only regarded this place as a refuge or warehouse.
This time, for the arrival of the evil god, they placed the summoning place here, where they can attack and retreat or defend, and even if they fail, they can withdraw to the world of miracles.
But at this moment, under the violent attack of the evil god warriors, half of the space on the Fang Xingjian was torn to pieces, just like a painting was torn off half, and half disappeared from the earth to the space. The other half was completely in chaos, with no space, no time, and it seemed that there was no matter.
The intact half also collapsed and dissipated from the edge of contact with chaos, returning to chaos.
It was almost a moment of kung fu that destroyed the entire small world. What a terrifying strength this is?
But if the power exerted by the evil god warriors shocked everyone, then the things that Fang Xingjian showed were already inexplicable.
Because in everyone's sight, Fang Xingjian was attacked by the other party without any injuries, and allowed tens of thousands of light fists to hit the body and allowed the red light cannon to flood the body.
His body was like the most perfect body in the world. Every fiber emitted a faint fluorescence. No matter what kind of attack hit him, it could not shake his body at all.
Even if the world is destroyed and the space is shattered, it cannot damage his body.
He just stood in the chaotic space, and no chaos could invade his body.
The next moment, something even more unacceptable to everyone was born. I saw Fang Xingjian stretching out his hand and pressing his backhand. Chaos was sure and began to transform into time and space again.
Just like time is reversed, first all the chaotic energy is re-turned into space and time, and then all the particles form streets, cities, and wreckage again.
With the turn of hands, it was like Feng Shui and Earth Fire reconciled, and the small world returned to its original state again.
Yueshan stared blankly at Fang Xingjian in the sky, his mind was already blank.
Charlotte beside him, Yue Xianru and Clyde's eyes were staring huge, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.
"Impossible!" The eldest prince shouted, looking at the miracles in the sky with difficulty, and roared in his heart: "Impossible, how could Fang Xingjian be so strong? Even if it is the seventh level of the god level, the eighth level of the god level should not be so strong!"
He looked crazy and indignant, as if he had been completely defeated by his will. He fell to the ground, his eyes were confused.
The Black Witch King glared at the Fangxing Sword in the air, and couldn't help but swear again: "Damn."
Fang Xingchen opened his mouth wide, his eyes full of disbelief.
Only the Golden Witch King frowned, and there seemed to be a confusion in his eyes.
Chapter completed!