戾——

Taro Kitabashi's two heads let out a strange and sharp hissing sound at the same time.

In the next moment, its whole body was covered with demonic lines, its neck lines protruded, and blood droplets seeped out from its surface, and it began to burn.

Not only that, but the pupils of Kitabashi Taro's two heads also turned red, and just looking at it made people inexplicably chill and extremely terrifying.

As the blood outside Kitabashi's body burned, it erupted with a terrifying amount of light. Its aura is also getting stronger and stronger, and there is a faint feeling that it wants to break through the barrier of the Holy Monarch.

Compared to the war maniac, Kitabashi Taro seems to be more powerful at this time.

"Burning the Origin Blood, Leader, has he been forced to come to this point!"

"Is that Terran really terrifying enough?"

"Could it be that he is already enough to compare to the Nine Shadows of 10,000 years ago!"

"Why have such characters never appeared in the past battles?"

"Maybe he's the last patron saint of the human race! If it weren't for this time, we colluded with the war madness to shatter Tianzhu Mountain, I'm afraid he still wouldn't have made a move. ”

......

In the battlefield below, a group of alien powerhouses with the strength of the Holy Venerable looked at Kitabashi Taro and then at Wu Fang, their faces were very heavy.

"Kill!"

Mori Han's shout, which was full of strong killing intent, fell, and Kitabashi Taro's whole body was wrapped in red mangs, and the two heads merged into one, and then directly used the secret method to evolve into a giant axe, slashing towards Wu Fang.

At this moment, facing Wu Fang, it could only burn the origin and sublimate to the extreme.

He knew that he couldn't win. But even if he dies, he will hurt Wu Fang's foundation!

As Kitabashi Taro himself turned into a giant axe, all of a sudden, the void froze.

Thundered!

The blade is brilliant, and its fierce momentum tears through the void, and its power is extremely powerful. The axe body is a mixture of various secret arts, and the terrifying mystical power is intertwined.

Wu Fang glanced lightly at Taro Kitabashi, who spared no effort to kill, and raised his hand to slap it.

Boom!

Suddenly, the void that was fixed by Kitabashi Taro shattered inch by inch, and a giant palm covering the sky covered Kitabashi Taro's body.

There was no accident, under this palm, Kitabashi Taro's body was directly annihilated, and there were no ashes. Maybe until he died, Kitabashi Taro couldn't imagine that everything it did, even burning the Origin Essence Blood, still failed to cause the slightest damage to Wu Fang.

"Dead, so is the chief!"

Kitabashi Taro was killed, and the alien army below was like a thunderbolt hitting the head, and it seemed to be infused with cold ice spring water from head to toe, and his expression was stiff and numb, without a trace of blood.

"Retreat, retreat!"

"The life that is left is here, and one day I will be able to avenge the chief. ”

"That's right, we live longer than these people!"

......

When the alien army came to its senses, it quickly turned around and swept away in the direction from which it came.

Snort, snort, snort!

But before they could go away, with a sharp hiss, a black bird with four wings appeared in the sky.

The bird spewed out from its mouth, and tens of thousands of black arrows shot out of its mouth, each arrow carrying an incomparably terrifying energy aura fluctuation.

In the sound of breaking through the air, black sharp arrows rained down like a torrential rain, strangling all the fleeing alien armies in an instant, leaving not a single living mouth.

When the black birds turned into streamers and submerged into Wu Fang's body, the boundless battlefield suddenly quieted down, and some were only a group of Terran powerhouses who had not yet come to their senses, and the corpses of the alien army that had turned into flesh and blood everywhere.

"Knot... It's over. ”

Gradually, a group of strong people of the human race came back to their senses, looked at the flesh and blood everywhere, and gasped, their expressions were a little trance-like, as if they were at a loss, like thunder and lightning like a clay wood carving person.

The Seven Great Beasts of the Heavenly Punishment Forest looked at each other, all of them dumbfounded, and they glanced at each other, first silent, and finally turned into a wry smile of shaking their heads, and there seemed to be a little self-deprecation in their laughter.

They broke through the barrier violently, and the final blood qi condensed was about to come to an end. But in the end, before they even went to the battlefield, the battle to seize the sky was pacified by the master of the Wu Sect alone, which is really ridiculous.

Tears without sorrow, Shi Changxiao, Meng Hongchen, Eagle Fighting Sky and other supreme powerhouses who have been following Wu Fang, their brains seem to have lost the ability to think, and they stand motionless like wood, staring at Wu Fang in the sky with two eyes in a daze.

The end of the battle for the heavens came too suddenly and unexpectedly, and they were caught off guard.

"What do you think of him compared to Lord Nine Shadows?" Duan Wuya muttered as he looked at Mo Xiaoyao and Bu Tianxie.

"He should have reached the realm where Lord Jiuyou was back then. Bu Tianye looked at Wu Fang's back in a daze and took a deep breath.

In the battle for the heavens, they fought for a full 10,000 years, and each time the two sides were bloody, and the casualties were extremely heavy.

But right now, this mysterious powerhouse of unknown origin is only one person, and he has pacified all the alien armies. Moreover, he seemed so calm and relaxed, as if it were a trivial matter to him.

"Mo Xie, you really worship an amazing master!" Jun Yi exhaled a long breath, patted Jun Mo Ye beside him on the shoulder and said.

"Hehe, this is my life!" Jun Moxie glanced at Wu Fang and smiled at Jun Wuyi.

For a while, whether it was a human race powerhouse or a Heavenly Punishment Beast, all eyes were on Wu Fang's body.

At this moment, Wu Fang turned his head to look at the three of them: Broken Boundless, Bu Tianxie, and Mo Xiaoyao.

At Wu Fang's gaze, the bodies of the three of them, Boundless, Bu Tianxie, and Mo Xiaoyao, trembled inexplicably, as if they had suddenly fallen into an irresistible ice cellar, and suddenly felt a chill.

However, at this moment, they also have a sense of relief. They all sent people to capture Wu Fang, and they gave orders to do whatever it took to live or die.

In their minds, the reason why the other party is looking at them at this moment is obviously because of what happened before. Fortunately, the battle for the heavens has ended with the destruction of the alien army, and even if they die, they have no regrets.

"Ten thousand years ago, the three of you took it as your mission to protect the Xuanxuan Continent. But gradually, when the human race is strong enough to resist the alien army, the three holy lands of you will begin to fight with each other, and there is a great tendency to control the entire continent. ”

Wu Fang looked at the three of them, and his voice was cold: "Now that the alien race has been exterminated by this seat, there is no longer a so-called battle to seize the sky, and there is no need for the three holy lands to exist." As for the three of you, if you have sent someone to invade this seat, let me pay for it with a thousand years in prison. ”

The indifferent voice fell, and with a wave of Wu Fang's robe, three beams of light enveloped the three of them, completely banning them.