Paradise of Demonic Gods

Humph!

In an instant, everyone in the eyes of the White Legion is full of enthusiasm, and the body of the Dragon is also murderous.

Fang Xingjian looked at the dragon in front of his eyes and said: "You are the head of the White Legion?"

The voice did not fall, and his whole person flashed slightly and had already arrived in front of the other side.

The speed of light movement is completely beyond the imagination of the people present. It is enough to match the displacement of the speed of light, so that everyone can't react at all. Only the long pulse of the dragon's pulse rushes out, and the white brilliance comes from every pore in his body. Out, the white energy that is pure to the extreme is perfused in each of his cells.

In Fang Xingjian's martial arts scan, the other party always extracts the white energy from the ring and keeps running in the flesh.

It is equal to the use of ring energy to assist and strengthen the body, and the body is turned into a normal existence.

The strength of the head of the White Legion is almost the same as God.

At this moment, the energy of the ring under his body boiled up, running in a peculiar way, superimposed, condensed in his palm, turned into a white vortex.

This rush of the palm of the hand, can already rival the full power of the railroads.

In the face of the dragon pulse people, Fang Xingjian did not flash and did not hide, let the other party's palm shot on his chest.

There was a loud bang in the bang, and the waves were centered on the chest of Fang Xingjian and the palm of the dragon's long path, spreading toward the surrounding.

The earth rolled over and the hurricane rushed. Everyone couldn't stand the sweep of this violent wave, and madly retreated toward the surrounding area. Jessica was also caught by the railway chief and retreated a distance of a thousand meters.

In the center of the battlefield, Fang Xingjian is still appearing in front of everyone without any injury.

Fang Xingjian itself is already strong enough, not to mention the fact that he has the power of the immortal Son at the moment. After the two men fit together, they are multiplying their strength. It can be said that Fang Xingjian at the moment, even if he does not know his own efforts, what can be achieved? degree.

I patted the dust that I couldn't see on my shoulders. Fang Xingjian looked at the dragon in front of the road and said: "The skill is superb, but the power is too bad. Is this your full strength?"

The long face of Dragon's pulse has been extremely dignified at the moment, and the white energy of his body has once again surged out, forming a white dragon under his body.

The dragon twisted the body and swayed the air. Every move seemed to shake the whole small world gently.

This is the dragon's stunt. The white dragon that has been condensed in the body for a hundred years with ring energy has gathered almost all his strength, spirit and will, and is also the basis of his pursuit.

In the future, he just wants to reincarnate as this white dragon after death and step into the real road.

The next moment, the white dragon grows up in the sky, and the whole body seems to be deformed and rises rapidly. It is like an extraterrestrial dragon rushing toward Fang Xingjian.

The white dragon straddles the earth and instantly engulfs the shape of the Fangxing sword. Then it stops without stopping. It has been smashing out for more than ten kilometers. When it passes, the grass is not born, all the matter is It is completely dissolved by white energy and turned into a vacuum state.

The show was carried out, and the whole person of the Dragon Road was like a ten-year-old, and more wrinkles and age spots grew out of his face.

There was a trace of pain in his eyes: ‘Unfortunately, it’s a hundred years of hard work and a loss. ’

As for Fang Xingjian, he does not think that the other party can live in the same blow. The high-density white energy is enough to evaporate any substance, and no life can survive under that blow.

This is the trick of his bottom of the box, the white dragon that consumes most of the power will take at least ten years to re-consolidate, so the dragon pulse is so painful.

If the power of Fang Xingjian’s performance is too amazing, he will not take the initiative and use this trick decisively.

But in the next moment, his pupil slammed abruptly, his eyelids widened, and he looked incredibly at the position where Fang Xingjian was standing.

I saw a figure floating in the air, just because the ground a few meters under his feet had already evaporated in the just hit.

This figure in front of the eyes is under this attack, the unharmed Fang Xingjian.

Seeing the dragon's pulse in this scene, the whole person seems to be aging again at once. His all-powerful blows have no way to take the other side. What is the strength of the other party?

The people around the White Legion were even more shocked.

The dragon's full force can't help the other side, and all of them add up, I am afraid that they will not hurt the other's hair.

Jessica was even more stunned. She thought that the other party was looking for a dead end, but now it seems that the other party is a river tyrannical, and the entire white army has been turned over.

For a time, the entire training field was silent, and all the sights were concentrated on Fang Xingjian, seemingly waiting for his decision.

"From today, the White Legion is in charge of me." During the speech, he raised his palm, and the white mans emanate from his ring, forming a white robe and wearing it on his body.

"Do you have any questions?"

The sound of Fang Xingjian is like a thunder that descends from the sky. In an instant, it spreads throughout the small world. It trembles with the heavens and the earth. It almost shocks everyone's bones and bones. A little weaker is directly falling down on the ground and can't climb.

"It's a white ring!"

"He is also a member of the White Legion?"

The crowd was surprised.

The long face of Longxidao was amazed, and the heart said: ‘Is it the ring that I ran out to choose the Lord some time ago? That is...

‘This person has extraordinary strength, but how many days? ’

'How can this be? ’

Looking at everyone in front of him, Fang Xingjian said faintly: "Next, call the entire White Legion, all the soldiers return here."

"is that OK?"

Everyone's emotions are anger, to surprise, and now to the doubts, every move is in the control of Fang Xingjian.

The next moment, the white light beam rises from the square star sword, and the amazing white energy surges, like the milky white shock wave rushing in all directions, seems to fill the entire small world completely.

Everyone is wrapped in this unprecedented amount of white energy.

At this moment, the energy displayed by Fang Xingjian is more than the sum they have seen in their lifetime.

At this moment, everyone suddenly developed a feeling that the white ring could be developed to the point where he was not the head of the White Legion. Who else can do it?

this moment? Everyone looks at Fang Xingjian’s eyes and is full of reverence.

Outside the small world, the palm of Fang Xingjian slowly spreads out, and the entire gap of the holy white appears in his palm.

Everyone's every move is reflected in his will.

Everything that everyone saw from the beginning to the end was nothing but a illusion of Fang Xingjian’s thoughts. When the White Legion was found, the whole small world was already in his hands.

A random illusion is just to surrender the soldiers of the White Legion.

So in the next few days, the White Legion replaced the head of the army, and the news of all the white warriors was swept around the world like a hurricane, and was known to the soldiers of the other 12-color legions.