Paradise of Demonic Gods

Under the crisis, the dying God continues to display the gray-black magic, summoning all kinds of alien monsters, fire dragons, unicorns, evil spirits, thunder beasts, etc., but each head appears to be strangled by the sword world.

Even his marmots have been cut more than 30%.

"Ah! Fang Xingjian, you can't kill me! Pick me up, hot endless - all things end!"

The horrible boxing spirit is radiated from the body of the dying God. The strong boxing is like a burning flame. When it appears, it begins to burn everything, and all the substances directly stimulate the intangible heat.

Seeing the horrible boxing of the dying God, Fang Xingjian stepped into the void and stepped over to the dying God.

"There are some means of transforming the quality of energy in the district, and dare to call the end of the universe? Ridiculous."

Fang Xingjian raised his hand high, and the death sword and the heavenly swordsmanship surrounded each other. With Fang Xingjian squatting down, he led the swordsmanship in the sword world and cut it down to the dying God.

Roar!

A scream of earth-shattering, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and swordsmanship broke out in full force. In the face of the full blow of this Fangxing sword, the dying God was directly divided into two, and then the left and right sides were again divided, and then split again. It was like being cut again and again by the sword, and it was broken endlessly until it finally disappeared.

Destroy the world, the drought is really dead.

Seeing Fang Xingjian under a trick, destroying the nine ghosts and ghosts, killing the world, the eyes of the great emperor also jumped and jumped, and then saw Fang Xingjian stepping a few steps, stepping into the void, came to him .

With his arrival, the swordsmanship in the middle of the sword world seems to have met the emperor, separated from the left and right, squatting in front of Fang Xingjian, like the heavens and the earth are surrendered.

With a bang, the emptiness of the sky, I saw Fang Xingjian grabbed it directly and reached out to the head of the great emperor.

"You dare!" The big prince flashed a trace of anger in his eyes. He was in the sky with his hands in his hands. He turned back to Hell in two consecutive palms, and wanted to hold Fang Xingjian from the sky.

However, this one, he discovered that it is impossible. His previous full force against the human world has almost consumed all the power of this avatar. Now this tactic to turn over the hell, but it can not stop Fang Xingjian, directly Was shattered by Fang Xingjian, and a paw with no scruples pressed on his face.

Since the debut of the Great Emperor, when and where he was directly caught in his face, but his power of avatar is almost exhausted, and he is unable to stop Fang Xingjian. He can only anger: "Fang Xingjian, you are so bold!"

"George, don't you understand?" Holding a big chicken like a chicken, hundreds of millions of swords slammed under his feet, Fang Xingjian slowly said: "Now don't talk about your avatar, even if you come over, I Can be taken in one piece."

"It’s ridiculous." The great prince sneered: "Fang Xingjian, you only have a slight advantage. Do you think that you really killed the dying God? This magical ash is black magic, and the body is hard to count, you just quit. He is a flesh, and then he will be careful about his endless revenge.

As for me, there is a **** of the bones here, I am trapped by you at most, you can not refine this armor.

Do you know how much resources this armor consumes? In order to refine this armor, the sage Adam used to kill 99 kinds of Taikoo beasts, 72 extraterrestrial demon, 12 god-level powerhouses, and spent countless heavenly treasures to succeed. It is the 36-level gods armed, you think Can you break through the level of God at level 30? ”

Between the exchanges, the great emperor simply huddled up all the martial arts will, hiding in the depths of Hell's bones, relying entirely on the power of Hell's own bones to defend against the attack of Fang Xingjian, even hiding himself in the depths of Hell's bones. I began to cultivate and raise my interest, and I recovered my own strength. Once I replenished it, I can fight again.

Fang Xingjian looked coldly at the Hell's bones in his hand. At this moment, the breath of the Great Emperor disappeared completely, leaving only a piece of armor that resembled white bones, giving off a breath of lava and purgatory.

It is because of this armor that even the big prince is only a division of the body. Although it consumes a lot of power, it has not been injured from beginning to end, and even traces of a trace have not been left.

Even if Fang Xingjian is holding this armor, he feels that his hands seem to have an infinite distance from the armor, no matter how hard he can't really get close.

On the other side, Tyrande looked at this scene with a stunned look, watching Fang Xingjian kill the Quartet, killing the dead and smashing of the desolation of the gods, and exploding the six reincarnation of the five heads and nine ghosts, now More trapped Hell's bones.

In this battle, the drought and sorrow of the dying God was smashed, and even if it was not dead, it was seriously injured.

At this moment, Tyrande flashed a glimmer of gratitude. Fortunately, he had to rely on Fang Xingjian ahead of time. This is a wise choice.

On the other side, Rhone looked at this scene in a silly manner, and his eyes were incredible.

'How could this be? How can Fang Xingjian be so powerful? Why can he be so strong? I originally thought that he was just an ordinary genius. At most, he was a figure like the King of Fighters and the summer of immortality. His name is in history, but it is not the real protagonist of history.

Now it seems that he has the potential to be comparable to the mysterious Emperor, the Sun God, and the saint Adam. ’

Fang Xingjian here, I feel that the Great Emperor is hiding inside, coldly screaming, directly launching the sword in the sword world, the boundless swordsmanship surrounds, and the Hell Bone Bone is wrapped tightly, all the time. In the crazy cut this piece of armor.

However, after 10 minutes passed, under the madness of the sword, even a mountain should be smashed into slag, and the **** white bones are stable and can not feel the slightest damage.

Fang Xingjian can sense that all his attacks can't really lie on Hell's bones, but in the space that is infinitely close to Hell's white bones, and between the constant earthquakes, it has become a myriad of heat added to Hell. White bones.

'The level of the god-level high-level, can manipulate the space, this is also the **** bone bone, he is equal to the space as a spring, no matter what is hit in his space spring, they are constantly oscillating in the movement, and finally transformed It became pure heat, but it supplemented his energy. ’

Fang Xingjian looked at the infernal white bones in front of him, and gradually understood the mechanism of this armor, but understanding does not mean that he can break. His current realm is at most violently distorted space, compared with the space defensive technique of Hell's bones. It is the difference between the clouds and mud.

"It's useless, Fang Xingjian, you can't break this armor, I will stay inside and slowly recover, attacking you anytime and anywhere." The great prince's will came from Hell's bones, full of yin Hey, forbearance and sorrow: "With Hell's Bone Bone, you will not get it, but you should be careful about the sneak attack of my avatar."