Paradise of Demonic Gods

“Hey?” Fang Xingjian said faintly: “Is it?”

During the speech, the fists slammed the whole person and burst and then reorganized. It appeared in front of Panwutian, and it was a boxing out.

The air was directly vacuumed, and the space scrolled like a curtain. The power of madness rushed toward the cloak of the martial arts. The scorpion was constantly turning, as if it were a gyro.

The strength of this boxing is more fierce than it was just now. Panwutianyi seems to have been slightly shocked, but immediately reacted: "It is useless. Panwutianyi has condensed the efforts of the Shanhai Dynasty for decades. May be broken."

Fang Xingjian naturally ignored him, carrying the strength of the sword and the flesh of the body, and directly shot on the Panwutian.

This palm went down, like a sky collapsed, the mountain river collapsed, only a little space appeared, and there was no feeling of closed five senses, just because Fang Xingjian’s palm was not used to distort the space to close the five senses, but pure All the violence was hit on the Panwutian.

Under one palm, Panwutian clothing violently swayed. The consciousness of Panwutianyi was deep in the Shenjia, his face was distorted, and he said: "You want me to say a few times to understand, no use, no matter who you are. It is impossible to break this armor!"

Fang Xingjian still did not speak, directly hit the boxing again, and directly slammed on the Panwutian, and immediately hit the Panwutian clothes and slid straight, and flew out into the sky.

Then Fang Xingjian's body is broken, the martial art will move light, and the body will be reorganized again. It is the divine class-like light movement.

I saw him catching up with Panwutian in such an instant, and it was a punch. The vibrating of Panwutianyi was even more powerful. He was directly beaten out of the cave, and Fang Xingjian, who was catching up with it, once again punched a punch.

Although Panwutianyi was built by countless efforts, but their inheritance is limited, the dynasty has not experienced the god-level power of the heavens and the earth, and the fourth-level theory of the god-level.

Therefore, although Panwutianyi has consumed countless precious materials, its power is not as terrible as the Hell's bones created by the saint Adam.

What's more, Fang Xingjian has achieved two levels of gods, condensed the swords of the heavens, and even served as the eternal sword master. His strength even passed the three-level realm of the **** level. Even if the four- or even five-powered gods come, who wins? I have to play before I know it.

Fang Xingjian, the three consecutive boxing hits, directly hit Pan Wutian in the sky and trembled in the sky, like a big bell like a big bell, the entire armor was completely shaken by the punching force.

Just such a punch and then a boxing hit on the body of Panwutian, the tremor of Panwutian clothing is getting more and more powerful, and the degree of rotation is getting faster and faster. It seems that there is a voice in the void, like something. It’s going to burst.

Full 5o point of the martial arts will, the physical strength of 5oo points, the full force of the square star sword at this moment, the real power of the two words perfectly deducted, squatting on the body, every muscle, every bone, every A trace of will is tight to the extreme, crazy to extract their own strength.

A series of nine punches, a punch is much bigger than a punch, a punch is smaller than a punch, because in the end, the entire square has been squeezed into a vacuum by the power of violent, this is still a small Part of the aftermath caused by the absence of sound on the entire island.

After nine consecutive punches, Fang Xingjian stopped in the air, and the whole person became red, like cooked shrimp.

If someone observes his body temperature now, his current body temperature will reach 5oo degrees directly, and the white water vapor will continue to emerge from his body, just like a big steamer.

In front of him, Pan Wu Tianyi has become dull and dull, as if he would completely collapse at any time, it is simply a lively swan from a white swan.

The consciousness of Panwutianyi is even hidden in the deepest part of the armor, and it seems to be deeply shocked by the power of Fangxingjian.

"How is it possible? Who is this person? How can there be such a horrible person in the world? Is he going to have a life-threatening martial arts?"

Just when Fang Xingjian directly chased Panwutianyi to play the cave, the six owners also reacted instantly, but they did not immediately shoot, but waited for Fang Xingjian to finish the nine-figure, Panwutian was almost weakened. pole.

"Come." Jacob's martial will will be mad in the minds of the other five owners: "It's now! Hands-on!"

In an instant, six beams of light rise to the sky, and the entire tropical island is surrounded by countless holy lights and hymns. The strong pressure is falling from the sky, just like the eyes of God are watching here.

Then I saw that the whole person of Jacob floated up, his mouth opened, and the invisible sound waves filled the entire island.

"Light is with me, and the light gives me strength."

I saw two prints in his hands, and then changed hundreds of seals in succession, and the sky suddenly darkened.

Not only is the sky dark, but the sky hundreds of miles away is suddenly in the dark, and the boundless light seems to be taken away directly, sucked and gathered on the sky of the tropical island.

"Demon! Kill!"

Over the tropical island, a bronze door slowly opened, and the boundless brilliance scatters out. Various feathers, holy lights, hymns, and various tangible and intangible beings emerge.

Jacob led the six families to arrange the ‘the gate of heaven’, the effect of which is to condense all the light of hundreds of miles and hit the target.

The light of hundreds of miles, what a terrible heat energy? Its condensed light is enough to burn the entire city.

But what is even more terrifying is that as the sun shines directly, the energy is almost endless and can be struck without interruption.

The white light column was directly shot from the door of heaven, like a sword that opened up the sky. Only one side swallowed the Fangxing sword and slanted it on the sea.

In just one second, hundreds of thousands of tons of seawater were steamed, and a burning mist was transpiration.

“Successful!” Jacob’s heart was happy: “The rays of the door of heaven are made up of light energy that has gathered hundreds of miles, and it has been blessed by the strength of our six strong men, and because of the nature of his light, It’s too late to dodge when I shot."

‘The power contained in it is enough to evaporate the body of a strong and powerful person. Although this person’s strength is strong, it is too time-consuming to hit Panwutian, which is the most frail time. ’

However, Jacob never looked down on anyone, especially if he could beat the martial arts in front of them and beat the strong man who had no resistance. He would not be too small. (To be continued.)