Chapter 408: Kill the Thirteen Holy Lords!

Directly above the underground palace, thunder flashed, and a figure appeared on the battlefield.

This figure seemed to be in his twenties, wearing a green robe, with his hands behind his back, standing quietly in the void, with a slight electric current around him, crackling non-stop.

"Look, the essence and blood outside the surface of the God King Jiang Taixu's body have disappeared and returned to his body!"

"His aura has weakened, what's going on, does he have a new way to deal with the Night King?"

"Who is that young man?"

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The monks in all corners of the Divine City stared at the battlefield above the underground palace, and their eyes moved from Jiang Taixu to Wu Fang's body one after another.

"Are you?" Jiang Taixu looked at Wu Fang a little blankly, and a little surprise flashed in his eyes.

Just now, his original essence blood was burning, and his momentum was condensed to the extreme, and when he was about to have a real battle with the Night King, an invisible force forced his momentum back. The original frantically burning Origin Essence Blood was also forcibly forced back into the body.

"Ancestor of the God King, he is the ancestor of Hongjun, we invite him back to save you. It's just that I didn't expect that Fairy Caiyun arrived first, and ...... and sacrifice to you. The head of the Jiang family came to Jiang Taixu's side and said respectfully.

"Hongjun Ancestor, could it be that I have been sealed away from the outstanding new generation of the past four thousand years?" Jiang Taixu muttered softly.

"Outstanding junior, you fart!"

Duan De also came to the battlefield, and when he heard Jiang Taixu's words, he said directly: "Your Jiang family Emperor Hengyu is just a junior in front of the ancestor!"

"Woohoo!" the dog barked, and the big black dog nodded in agreement.

"Junior, you dare to insult my distant ancestor!"

Hearing the words in Duan De's mouth, Jiang Taixu's face instantly turned ugly, and a strong force came out of his body. However, before this coercion enveloped Duan De, it was swept by a ray of thunder and instantly dissipated into nothingness.

"Huh?" Jiang Taixu's gaze returned to Wu Fang, and the look of surprise in his eyes was even worse.

"Ancestor of the God King, Ancestor Hongjun...... He really is a character from the ancient times. The head of the Jiang family seemed to be afraid that Jiang Taixu would do something out of the ordinary again, so he hurriedly lowered his voice and said.

"Can anyone really live from the ancient times to the present?" Hearing this, Jiang Taixu was a little confused, and there was suspicion in his murmur.

"Who are you, dare to meddle in the affairs of this king!" The Night King held the Yin Yang Divine Sword in his hand, staring at Wu Fang coldly, and with a wave of the Divine Sword, the vast power shook the entire Divine City, and all the monks trembled, luring into the bones of the people.

Wu Fang glanced at the Night King lightly and did not speak.

"King, you just need to deal with Jiang Taixu! This guy of unknown origin will be left to us to deal with!" the thirteen powerful men looked at the Night King.

The next moment, a powerful and powerful man made a move, his divine sense was like a sea, turning into a blood-colored ocean, surging forward, attacking Wu Fang with an incomparably terrifying divine sense.

Wu Fang didn't even look at the powerful man, he walked idly in the void, but when the blood-colored ocean was surging, he slapped it casually.

Thundered!

Suddenly, rolling thunder emerged from the void where it fell from the palm of his hand, and then extended far away. Almost instantly, the blood-colored ocean was torn apart, turning into one terrifying wave after another, and disintegrating into the void.

The powerful powerhouse's pupils shrank sharply as the first to attack, but before he could recover from his astonishment, the thunder had already arrived in front of him.

The thunder did not pass through its body, and with a snort, its body turned into nothingness.

With a scream, the soul of the powerful man broke away in time, but before it could go away, the thunder intertwined and evolved into a spear, the tip of the spear fixed the void, and then swept forward.

In an instant, the soul of the mighty man dissipated in the twist, and finally its hideous and fearful expression could be faintly seen.

"This ......"

Looking at the powerful man whose body and soul consciousness had dissipated one after another, and the other twelve powers, a chill suddenly felt in his heart.

At their level, even if the body dies, as long as the spirit is not gone, it can survive in the short term, and once it finds a new body, it can be resurrected.

But the soul of the powerful man who shot before was also crushed, and this is a complete death!

A look of surprise flashed in Jiang Tai's eyes on the side, he obviously didn't feel any aura fluctuations from the other party, the power of thunder had already been struck, and he instantly killed a powerful powerhouse.

The Night King on the other side, his brows furrowed deeply, began to look at Wu Fanglai carefully, and the Yin Yang Divine Sword in his hand made a high-frequency humming sound.

However, the expressions of the head of the Jiang family, Jiang Yi, Duan De and the others did not change much, and it seemed that all this was expected.

In the battlefield, Wu Fangqing's robe moved with the wind, and his head swept over the remaining twelve powerful powerhouses, without the slightest emotional fluctuation on his face.

"Don't panic, hold your ground, he alone is definitely not the opponent of all of us!" was swept by Wu Fang's gaze, and a chill surged in the hearts of the twelve powerful and strong men at the same time, and then one of the powerful and strong men forcibly spoke to keep calm.

"Come on, let's kill him together!"

The twelve powerful and powerful men glanced at each other, encouraged each other, and then shot their inner divine power towards Wu Fang at the same time. The divine power is boiling, like a turbulent ocean, stormy clouds, and terrifying waves splitting the sky!

However, when these twelve divine powers bombarded Wu Fang's approach, the latter's right hand was raised, and a pitch-black void appeared in front of him, and thunder surged in the void.

These divine powers submerged into the broken Thunder Void as if they rushed into the bottomless abyss, and they disappeared in an instant.

Cutting off the sky, this is a means against the sky!

"Kill!"

For Wu Fang's thunderous methods, although the twelve great powers were horrified, they were not ordinary people, they suppressed their inner fear for the first time, and then shouted at the same time.

In the next moment, twelve visions emerged, some like a pure land like flowers and birds, some like a dark and lightless underworld, some like a colorful glass world, and some like a boundless blood-colored hell......

Twelve visions, each different, suppressed Xiang Wu at the same time.

These visions gradually intertwined, almost like the Great Dao, emitting a grand celestial sound, as if it had come from that ancient time.

In an instant, the Divine City was in a sensation, as if it was about to collapse!

All the monks were stunned, and the sound of the avenue was like a tsunami, like thousands of troops galloping, and it was deafening.

However, Wu Fang, who was targeted by these visions, was unmoved.

Thundered!

Seeing that these visions were about to be suppressed to Wu Fang, Wu Fang's figure suddenly turned into an ocean.

To be exact, an ocean of thunder and lightning!

In the ocean, thunder and lightning of various shapes are constantly intertwined, crackling and crackling.

With a roar, the twelve visions dissipated in an instant as if they had met a nemesis.

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