Chapter 762: Wu Fang, Quasi-Immortal Emperor Great Perfection!
"It's... What's going on here!"
"My power is dying!"
"How can this be! What the hell did he do to us!"
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Along the long river of years, hundreds of powerhouses in different time and space showed panicked expressions at the same time, as if something terrible had suddenly happened.
They looked at each other, and finally set their eyes on Wu Fang's body, their eyebrows filled with fear.
Previously, when the white-haired man on the Cotai Strip made a move, the power in their bodies was suppressed and could not be mobilized. Although they were frightened by this situation, at least they could still sense the existence of the power in their bodies, but it was only because they were temporarily suppressed by a more terrifying force.
But at this moment, the invisible force that suppressed them seemed to be suddenly shattered. However, before they could rejoice, the supreme power in their bodies was like an inexplicable summoning, and it uncontrollably left their bodies.
They really can't imagine how there can be such an existence in this world!
At their level, they have already communicated with heaven and earth, and they can mobilize the power of the star field at any time. The power they possess has been incorporated into the bones, into the essence of blood, into every cell. It can be said that every part of their body contains endless power.
But right now, to their disbelief, the power they thought was inexhaustible was passing away.
"Ye Fan, your master, he seems to know that you are coming!Moreover, he doesn't seem to be weaker than that white-haired old man!" Wushi's stunned gaze fell on Ye Fan's body, and he muttered in his mouth.
At this moment, along the long river of years, only the strength in the three of them has not been deprived. He naturally didn't feel that it was because of his strength, after all, among the countless powerhouses in different time and space, there were not a few quasi-immortal emperors whose strength was above him, but even their strength was passing.
In this way, there is only one possibility, and that is that the person who wielded such magical powers deliberately let them go.
Wu Shi naturally didn't think that he could have such a big face, everything must be because of Ye Fan.
"I knew that Master and his old man would be fine, he was a mysterious man, and he would never be able to see through!" Ye Fan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then bowed in the direction of Wu Fang, his expression extremely respectful.
Seeing this, the beginningless and ruthless people also bowed one after another to show their gratitude.
"Fellow Daoist, you... You ......"
Looking at the giant hand that shattered and dissipated, Hongmeng finally came back to his senses from his trance, and when he looked at Wu Fang again, his mouth was wide open, full of surprise.
That exaggerated expression, as if he had just met Wu Fang and was looking at a monster, there was no trace of what the creator of this great domain should have.
"Your strength is obviously comparable to mine, how could you suddenly ......" Zi Feng stared at Wu Fang with an incredulous face, and just when he wanted to ask why the other party was able to smash the attack of the white-haired old man, when he said so, his face changed.
Because at this time, the power in his body also rioted, and he couldn't keep it all because he suppressed it in every way, and a large amount of power began to rush to Wu Fang.
"What you see is not necessarily everything. Even now, this is true. ”
The flat words fell, and Wu Fang took his eyes off Zi Feng's body and landed on the white-haired old man, his gaze condensed.
Suddenly, the golden avenue under the feet of the white-haired old man trembled, and then shattered with a bang, turning into a rain of light and dissipating.
At this moment, he could clearly see that the space around the white-haired old man was distorted, and the terrifying power in his body, which was as vast as a galaxy, also became riotous. It's just that unlike other strong people, his strength is always in his body, but there is some disorder.
The white-haired old man took a step forward, and the shattered golden avenue condensed under his feet again, he stared at Wu Fang, his brows gradually furrowed, and he became more and more solemn.
Wu Fang was the same, silent, just calmly staring at the white-haired old man.
At this moment, he seemed to have become the center of this great domain, with infinite terrifying suction. Not only the power of those powerhouses in different time and space, but even the energy contained in the brilliant golden light in this world was stripped away, all compressed to the extreme, circling around his body.
Buzzing!
The white-haired old man struck again.
Suddenly, the world stood still, without any sound or energy fluctuations.
In the eyes of a group of powerhouses in different time and space, I just saw that the white-haired old man stepped on the golden avenue and appeared in front of Wu Fang in an instant, and his body became illusory, and he seemed to be integrated with this world.
The white-haired old man turned his palm into a fist and hit it straight out.
"There's no need for that. ”
Wu Fang did not dodge or dodge, his eyes opened and closed, and as the faint voice fell, he raised his right hand lightly.
Boom!
Fists touched.
The white-haired old man's punch that condensed the power of his whole body was followed by the careless palm.
Just when the powerhouse of different time and space who was watching the battle thought that the white-haired old man would attack again, the white-haired old man's body exploded, but it quickly healed together.
The process from crumbling to healing is actually between the sparks of calcium carbide.
It's just that these spectators from another time and space are among the top powerhouses, and although they are not qualified to participate in such battles, they can understand a little bit by watching.
"That white-haired old man has fallen behind!" exclaimed a quasi-immortal emperor, as if he had forgotten about the disappearance of the power in his body.
"Really...... Great Perfection!"
The white-haired old man widened the distance between him and Wu Fang, as if confirming the conjecture in his heart, sighed faintly, and then shook his head, as if he had given up something.
Then, with a wave of his hand, the brilliant golden light dimmed.
The world dissipated, and the ladder reappeared, along with the rippling door.
"Battle Knot... Is it over?"
"That white-haired old man is defeated!"
"What the hell are they!"
"Haha, the power is back, I can leave!"
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Looking at the dissipating world, the expression of the powerhouse in different time and space froze. After reacting, his gaze switched back and forth between Wu Fang and the white-haired old man.
When they found that the disappeared power had reappeared in their bodies, they suddenly shouted excitedly, and there was no posture that a supreme powerhouse should have.
The beginningless and ruthless people glanced at each other, looked at Ye Fan and then at Wu Fang, exhaled one after another, and stopped talking.
"It's pass... passed the ......" Hongmeng was in a trance and had not yet reacted.
This scene reversed too quickly, which caught him off guard.
In the face of Zi Feng, a ninety-nine-level town defender, he also joined forces with this fellow Daoist beside him to besiege the other party for a long time before forcing the other party to surrender.
But who would have expected that in the face of this last step, the white-haired old man whose strength obviously crushed him, would pass so easily!