Paradise of Demonic Gods

Facing the crowd's astonished, shocked, and terrified eyes, Fang Xing's fist slammed into the head of the meat Buddha.

It seems that the flies are attacking with the fist on the face, and the effect is amazing.

I saw that the head of the whole meat Buddha seemed to be hit by a big hammer in an instant. The whole head was sunk with the fist of Fang Xingjian.

In the bracelet, Tyrande faintly said: "The black magic of the gray robe is mainly to summon the power of the alien life. In front of this, it is summoned a kind of higher life called "Wan Fo" and is a combination of 6 levels. The black magic has the power to shuttle through the void."

During the speech, after the fist of Fang Xingjian, Wanfo’s eyeball flew out, the nostrils deformed, the cheeks ruptured, and the earth-shattering screams, Fang Xingjian had once again banged.

boom!

This fist went down, the power was transformed through the layers of the sword bone, and the violent force was turned into an infinite sword force, which was directly bombarded into the head of the deformation of Wanfo, and turned into a thousand swords.

Blood vessels, muscles, bones, nerves, and countless things are torn, shredded, stirred, and smashed into the air.

Two consecutive fists smashed the head of Wanfo into a powder. Fang Xingjian stepped on another foot and stepped on the shoulder of Wanfo. It was like using a tank to open the building. Fang Xingjian’s foot slammed under the foot, Wanfo The entire shoulder is turned down for the meat to collapse.

But after three consecutive hits, Wan Fo finally reacted. The thousands of fists behind him slammed out again, and then sneaked into the void one by one, and then sent the power into the body of Fang Xingjian.

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

Hundreds of tons of thousands of tons of force in the body of Fang Xingjian continued to crush, blast, raging, but even one of his blood vessels can not be opened.

The strength of the upper level of the 29th level means that Fang Xingjian's body is very hard, but while maintaining the physical characteristics of each piece of flesh and blood, he intensifies the toughness of his material particles.

Every particle of matter is entangled by a large force of heaven and earth, and then closely linked.

The brain, blood vessels, and nerves are still soft, but incomparably tenacious. The violent force acts on them, but they can't tear apart the connection between the particles of matter, and they can't cause real physical structural damage.

Let the opponent's boxing power raging in his own body, Fang Xingjian double palms together, the collapse of the sword body, the whole person seems to be a sword that is invincible and invincible.

A sprint in place, the sound waves in the sky rushing out, Fang Xingjian's body pulled out a long wave of air, has completely broken the body of Wan Buddha.

Then the whistling sound of the cymbals continued to spread, and I saw that the figure of Fang Xingjian became a black line, piercing the body of the Buddha once and for all, and unloading the entire body into countless pieces of meat. It broke out.

As the master of the Temple of the Earth, the leader of the gray robe wizard, Wan Fo naturally has the tyrannical vitality comparable to that of the 29th Cavaliers like his compatriots.

I saw his thousands of palms mad, force, and stirred the surrounding air into a large tract of storms. The divided flesh and blood continued to regenerate and reorganize, but still had no way to shuttle back and forth.

He is like a large piece of fat to be slaughtered. How to break out without making a mess, making a big earthquake and raging, but it can't stop the other person's dismemberment.

The people standing around the four sides were also watching the scene with a shocking color. Even the most powerful of the present, the Pope of the Ming dynasty, opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time.

After all, the original Horn Frog Valley, the 27th-level Pope is already the strongest, and it is enough to knock a street.

But now the huge monster that suddenly appears, just the hurricane generated by a thousand hands, is enough to fly a small town, the strength of the fist to beat the earth, enough to produce a small earthquake.

Moreover, even if it becomes such a monster, the other party can still use the power to shuttle the void and directly explode the human body.

If such a monster attacks the horned frog valley, everyone in the field can't stop it.

It is such a horrible monster, but it is crumbling under the attack of Fang Xingjian, and there is no resistance.

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

The priestess on the side were equally astonished and unable to speak. They suddenly saw a fist and a foot on the ground, breaking the monsters in the sky, and then saw that such monsters were beaten without any help. It’s a blank in my head.

The face of the King of Blood is paler, watching the defeat of the festival, a large piece of flesh and blood is constantly annihilating the evaporation of the Buddha, for a long time can not speak.

His heart sighed: ‘The strength of this person, I am afraid that I will not be able to get through it all my life. ’

When there is only a small gap between people, there will be momentum to catch up, but when the gap is so high that Everest is so high, people will only look up and can't afford to compete.

The high priest of the Ice Palace leader sighed, and the bright master of the Ming dynasty, Sain, flashed the color of regret.

But no matter what their thoughts, they could not change the movement of Fang Xingjian. A heat wave rolled in, accompanied by thousands of etheric sword waves swept away at high temperatures, turning the last remaining part of Wanfo into a ash.

Just as countless remnants struggled in the flames, Fang Xingjian’s body flashed lightly, his right hand extended out to the ground, and the small lizard that had been covered in gray was already caught in his hand.

With the experience of the last time dealing with the bracelet Tyrande, how could he not guard against the trick of the Earth Temple.

Holding the tail of the small lizard, Fang Xingjian said: "Your earth temple, I really like to escape from small animals."

The little lizard looked at Fang Xingjian with anger in his anger, and wowed, "When you know my earth temple, don't let me go? Are you not afraid of revenge from our earth temple?"

Fang Xingjian said: "How many people do you have in the temple of the earth, how much I kill."

At this moment, Tyrant, who incarnates the bracelet, said in the flow of information: "Give him to me, Fang Xingjian, his fanatic, you can't ask anything if you torture."

Fang Xingjian said faintly: "You'd better not play tricks." Then he placed the small lizard directly on the bracelet. In an instant, countless tentacles were born from the bracelet. In the twinkling of an eye, the body of the small lizard was inserted and turned into Part of your own flesh and blood.

In the next moment, Fang Xingjian’s body flashed and came to the Pope’s face. He asked coldly: “How much do you know about trafficking in people?”

The Pope’s face seems to be ten years old at first. It seems that he can’t afford any resistance. The whole person looks very sad and said: “What do you want?”

"All those involved in the trafficking incident have to die. You have to pay for your own crimes. As for the Guangzong sect, it will be dissolved."

As he said, he turned his eyes and looked at the King of Blood and the High Priest of the Ice Palace. He said: "The valley is handed over to the Ice Palace High Priest and the King of Blood.

These are completed within one day. ”

Almost every word of Fang Xingjian’s cheeks was a trembling. He heard the final disbanding of the Ming dynasty. He also told the leaders of the Valley and the United States to give it to others. His eyes were already red.

Just listen to him hoarse and ask: "If I don't do this?"

Fang Xingjian said: "If I move at full speed, it will take about two hours to kill the whole corner frog valley. All the bright sects, do you want to try?"

The Pope bowed his head bitterly, and he wanted to resist, but the courage of rebellion vanished when he thought of the other person’s arbitrarily killing the messenger.

"My apprentice, Thain, he doesn't know anything about it. I hope that you can spare him a life."

In the sense of heaven, the other party does not seem to have the signs and emotional reactions of lying.

Fang Xingjian nodded: "If it is true, yes." (To be continued.)