Paradise of Demonic Gods

The Panwutian in the hands of the six patriarchs was restored by the Golden Witch King with the black magic, which not only erased the will, but also restored its power to a peak.

Although this **** armor is not as good as Hell's white bone armor, but Hell's white bone armor can only be used for defense, and this piece of Wuwu Tianyi contains the speculation of the Shanhai dynasty against Pangu's force, which contains a powerful attacking power.

At the beginning, when Fang Xingjian dealt with Hell's bones, he could only rely on the power of the nine secluded and self-destructive. What would happen to this piece of Panwutian, which is worse than the white bones?

I saw the golden armor of the height of a kilometer, and the huge shadow almost obscured the small half of the valley. Under the whistling wind, countless masters were even blown out directly.

"Good... great!"

"Is it possible to transform the martial arts will into such a huge figure?"

"It is not the power of the six patriarchs, but the power of that god, but it is also scary enough. The enormous flesh of the martial art will transform, which means how powerful it is."

Starting from the double level of the gods, there is an infinite possibility that the martial arts will begin to transform the flesh.

Then the stronger the power of the martial arts will, the larger the body that can be converted.

At this point, it can be said that the greater the growth of the body, the greater the strength.

In the legend of the Western Continent, the creation of the **** Pangu, its power is boundless, the body is bigger than the entire western continent, it is an unimaginable power.

Panwutianyi is the creation of the mystery of the Shanhai dynasty, and its power is now fulfilled. It immediately created the golden armor of this kilometer.

Looking at it now, Fang Xingjian’s body that is hundreds of meters tall is less than half of the gold armor, and the power gap seems obvious.

"Where did this **** come from?"

"The power of good horror, now that the six masters have joined forces, what is the point of strength? Three levels of God, four? Five?"

Just when one thought crossed the minds of the people, the golden armor of the gods like a small bag had already reached the front of Fang Xingjian.

There is a twisted space above the entire arm, and only a group of golden lights are left in the fist. Under the distortion of the layers of light, the specific content cannot be seen at all.

The fierceness of this boxing can almost fly into the whole city in one breath, and now it is released without reservation, and it is condensed into a group under the distortion of space.

In the face of this boxing, Fang Xingjian did not flash and did not hide, and the sword pointed to the point, it was the sword without a strong sword to kill it.

The horrible sword seems to be alive, and continually cuts into the distorted space and kneels down.

In the crisp sound of the rushing, the golden armor's arm sputtered a large piece of sparks, as if a meteor had crossed his body.

Without the sword and the meaning of the sword, after a splendid spark, it is a **** spatter, directly cutting the golden armor into a blood man.

A large group of blood burst out, and the wounds were deeply visible in the wound. Finally, only a little bit of flesh and blood was left in the whole arm.

The blood clots fell to the ground, and no one seemed to be a heavy truck. They smashed a large pit on the ground.

Even if a drop of blood falls, it seems like a shot, hitting the ground and making a loud noise.

However, in the face of such a serious injury, there is no way to stop the action of the golden armor, and under continuous cutting, his entire fist has slammed into Fang Xingjian.

Then the fist like Tianzhu has been poured on Fang Xingjian, and then a fist that does not stop is on the ground.

boom!

The violent shock wave is centered on the square star sword and the ground contact, radiating out in all directions, and the rolling smoke seems to be spurred like a dragon.

Under the punch, the sky is falling apart. This is the result that most of the power is condensed together, and only one part of the one-tenth is not allowed to be dumped.

With a bang, the body of Fang Xingjian was completely blasted out, turned into a **** water, and it was able to see large chunks of ** struggling and twisting in it, seemingly wanting to be born again.

The golden armor haha ​​smiled: "Fang Xingjian, you are finished!"

Said, already punched again, the entire flesh and blood of Fang Xingjian was broken into thousands of blood.

The bang of the bangs continued to come, and every time it was a big earthquake, the mountains and rivers were broken.

Everyone was surprised to see this scene, seemingly stunned by the power of the Golden Power.

Audrey grabbed her mouth and didn't dare to set the channel: "How could this be?"

The stars were horrified: "Strong, too strong, the strength of these six ancestors is really unfathomable."

Among the ruins in the distance, the face of Shinsha’s face was gray and desperate, and it seemed that it was difficult to accept the immediate ending.

Gran Elder quickly rushed over and pulled up the arm of the Sword Crane to escape.

"Miss, let's go, after the Fang Xingjian was killed, the six ancestors would have been looking for it."

The flash crane shook his head, and the desperate color in his eyes was even stronger: "Escape? Where did you escape? The six ancestors were immortal, who can resist? Who can shelter us? The world is big, there is no place for us to go. It is."

As she said, she fell to the ground and her eyes were all in vain.

At the moment when they paused, Lei Gongzi, the night son, the dragon son and the dream son all gathered up and looked at the crane.

"Shenhe, you are really good, do you think Fangxingjian is really reliable?"

"Don't talk to them more, I will listen to the instructions of the six ancestors."

In the distance, Baidi’s face was pale, and he stood trembling and stood up. The stunning woman supported him and felt the vibration of the earth one after another. He looked at the golden gods in the distance, and looked like a sigh: “This What is the god? A strong power."

"This is the Panwutian of the master and the righteous father who have been preparing to surrender in the past three years. It contains the supreme power of the Western China Sea and Sea Dynasty." Bai Di looked at the distant and smashed by Fang Xingjian, sneer: "In the face of this power, even if the ten square stars sword night can not resist, this is the true card of our six major families."

But in the next moment, the huge shadows fell from the sky.

I don't know when the whole valley, or the snow-capped mountains around the valley, have been covered by the boundless shadows.

"Little bug, have enough?"

The movement of the golden armor gods stopped and looked up. The boundless black shadow filled the whole sky, and it was impossible to see what it was. The other party was too big.

"what?"

It took a full second to combine the dark shadows in the sea, and after the narrowing down, the six ancestors understood what they saw.

That is Fang Xingjian's huge body plate with a height of more than 100,000 meters sitting in the void. The whole person is in the same shadow. He holds one hand and puts one hand on his knee. He looks at him like a ant.

"How can it be?"

The golden armor looked back and the rotten meat that had been bombarded by him had slowly turned into the look of Jacob.

There are two more chapters, which are being written (not to be continued.)