Primordial Ancient Snake

"Karma barrier!"

In an instant, with a thought of Furukawa, with his body as the center, a huge barrier was instantly formed. It was a defensive barrier condensed by Karma rune and Karma avenue, which could deflect almost all magic spells.

Boom!

But the Karma barrier has no effect on the undead, the undead come to kill with a punch, the chaotic, distorted power, even Karma can distort.

With just one punch, the originally invincible Karma barrier was instantly blown up, completely shattered, and shattered like glass.

"Karma-like spells? It's useless. Under my Chaos Demon Fist, any spell is useless. My fist can break Wanfa, and you can use all kinds of spells [my ten punches to it."

The undead laughed loudly.

As soon as the voice fell, he came back with another punch. The terrifying power of chaos and distortion was full of extreme magic, as if it could distort the entire universe into residue.

If his body was hit by this punch, he would definitely be blown up in an instant~.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being the oldest title of the Lord of the Universe, an ancient existence that has won the title of undead. This punch alone is enough to prove that the power of the undead is not just for nothing.

Primal Ancient Serpent Wings!

In an instant, with a thought of Furukawa, a pair of wings appeared on his back. This is the magical power of blood that he possessed as a primitive ancient snake.

These are a pair of ancient snake wings, mythical wings condensed from the secular and unreal. They are a pair of free wings, almost transcending all laws.

Once it is cast, it will not be bound by any Dao law, and it can turn the body into an illusory phantom, and it is difficult for any creature to capture Furukawa's figure.

Boom!

It was too late, but at the moment when Furukawa cast the original ancient snake wings, the fist of the undead crushed across time and space, bursting out with terrifying power of distortion and chaos

This punch seemed to completely blow up this piece of chaotic void, the horror was boundless.

what?!

The pupils of the undead constricted, because he realized that his punch actually hit the empty space, and what he hit was not Furukawa's body, but an illusory shadow, which even his chaotic power could not distort.

Because the illusory power itself is free, imaginary, and ever-changing. No matter how twisted it is, illusory is still illusory, and it is not changed like reality.

No matter how powerful his fist is, if he can't hit the enemy, it's useless.

"Huh? Even the Undead's Chaotic Demon Fist can't hit it, and the power of chaos can't be easily distorted. This kind of supernatural power is really powerful."

The Void Fisherman gasped in surprise, he could sense the power of Furukawa's pair of wings.

"This is the supernatural power of blood in his body. It not only contains the avenue of space, the avenue of time and space is so simple, it seems to be mixed with the power of illusion and the power of reality, and it is a pair of miraculous wings. Even the Chaos Demon Fist may not It can hit Furukawa's figure." The prophet was also amazed, "It seems that Furukawa's combat power is indeed not to be underestimated.

whoosh whoosh!!!

In an instant, Furukawa's figure spread all over the space, and there seemed to be thousands of figures, real or fake, real and fake, making it impossible to see which one was Furukawa's clone.

Maybe all are false, or all are true.

Even the undead cannot perceive Furukawa's real body.

"It's really a powerful technique, it can be so fake that it can be confused with the real, but I don't need to find out which one is real and which one is fake, just blow up all the figures.

The undead smiled slightly.

How rich is his combat experience, and he has also fought against those universe masters whose Illusion Art has reached the highest Realm. The shadows transformed by these universe masters are more realistic and no different from real people.

Even he can't detect it, and can't tell the truth from the fake, after all, he is not good at magic.

But this doesn't matter at all, his Chaos Ancient Demon Fist is extremely terrifying, even if the enemy transforms into billions of clones, he can still blast billions of punches in an instant.

He guarantees that every punch can be bombarded on the enemy's figure, absolutely nothing is missed.

clatter~~~

In an instant, the undead made a move. He punched out with one punch, and in an instant he threw out hundreds of millions of punches, covering the void, and the endless chaotic power "distortion power" erupted.

It seems that this punch completely exploded the area with a radius of hundreds of millions of light years, and completely distorted all the laws of the Dao, turning this place into a huge black hole, swallowing everything, and returning all matter to chaos.

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Even the power of Illusion Art will completely collapse in the face of such terrifying chaos and distortion.

"As expected of an undead senior, you made the move just now, so now it's my turn to make the move, this is a punch of fate, there is no avoiding it, it is unstoppable.

At this moment, Furukawa spoke suddenly, his voice seemed to exude the flavor of fate, like the god of destiny, who ruled the fate of countless living beings.

Thousands of avatars are making the same movement at this moment, and the five fingers are gently retracted, as if all fate is shrouded in own big hands, this is the hand of fate

Although Furukawa struck last and the undead struck first, the speed of this punch was beyond imagination, beyond common sense, a punch from the boundless fate, a punch from beyond the sky.

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Boom~~

In an instant, a huge empty fist blasted out from the depths of the void, just like the fist of a god of destiny blasted out from the depths of the river of fate.

The entire secret realm world is vibrating and buzzing at this moment, cracks and crackling sounds are produced on the ground, and the boundless power of fate is permeating all around, creating huge pressure.

"what?!"

The Prophet and the Void Fisherman who were still watching the show suddenly stood up, their eyes showed horror. At this moment, the two of them seemed to feel a kind of Death's fate.

Being targeted by this punch, they immediately felt that there was no way to hide, because this was their own fate, this was a punch that must be hit, even if they hid in Tianya cape, they would still have to take this punch.

"Aren't you kidding, is this the Fist Technique 11 Destiny God Fist passed on by this kid?"

The Prophet and the Void Fisherman glanced at each other, seeing the shock on each other's faces. It seems that they still greatly underestimated the horror of Furukawa's creation of this Fist Technique.

That kind of tyrannical force of destiny gathers, it seems that the fate of infinite sentient beings is crushed, who can bear the burden of the fate of infinite sentient beings.

Even if they are not standing in the center of the battle, but only in the peripheral area, they can still feel this almost irresistible pressure.

It's like fate let you die, you will die, this is fate, it is inevitable. .