The yellow turban Hercules broke the big fist and smashed it on Jia Baosan's long stick.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang.

The huge force hit along the long stick, Jia Baosan first felt a numb in his arms, and then the mouth of the tiger collapsed, and he almost couldn't hold the red gold stick in his hand.

With a crushing advantage, his figure fell from mid-air and slammed into the ground.

"Boom~"

The whole earth rumbled, and the surrounding factories were suddenly shattered and collapsed, and the whole earth sank violently, rolling up a huge sandstorm and rolling around.

Unfortunately, this place is still in Ding Xiaoyi's psionic space.

Otherwise, I don't know how many people will be alarmed just by this moment.

"Bang!"

The earth shattered, and I saw Jia Baosan, who was full of embarrassment, crawling out of the soil, looking at the giant man who had rushed towards him in front of him, and his face suddenly showed a hideous anger.

He didn't expect the power of this big man to be so terrifying, and his body was burning with terrifying divine power.

But as soon as they fought, Jia Baosan was keenly aware that this big man was not an entity, but a humanoid weapon condensed by a rich divine power.

I don't know if that god has such a means against the sky, and can shape the divine power to create such a terrifying giant.

Thinking of the rumored Ding Xiaoyi's wife, the empress on the ocean, Jia Baosan already had the answer in his heart, secretly hating that the empress was afraid that she was blind, so many young and handsome men didn't choose, how could she fall in love with Ding Xiaoyi, a bastard.

As soon as he thought of this, Jia Baosan already had a countermeasure in his heart.

His silver hair was fluttering, and a crack in the center of his eyebrows was torn open, and there was a silver diamond-shaped lens inside, and when he waved his hand, the lens suddenly shot out a dragon-shaped white light and broke through the air.

"Poof!"

There was a muffled sound in the sky, and I saw that the giant spirit god's chest was pierced through a huge hole, and the body condensed by divine power shattered violently, turning into a little golden rain sprinkled.

Such a blow is devastating, enough to turn a city or even an area into a desert.

Looking at such a tragic battle, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for the giant spirit god in mid-air, and he felt extremely sorry in his heart.

According to what Fat Fat said, the Yellow Turban Hercules should have god-level power, but the summoned brand has been soaked in the fish's belly for too long, and the divine power has passed too much, and the power of the summoning is greatly reduced, and it can only have the level of a dragon.

Otherwise, Fang Cai's punch should have beaten Jia Baosan into meat scraps.

With one successful blow, Jia Baosan's figure actually escaped directly into the earth and began to move quickly, not giving this stupid big man a chance to get close at all.

At the same time, one after another dragon-shaped white rays shot out from his forehead, and the power of this dragon-shaped white rays was stronger than expected.

Hercules's huge body couldn't dodge at all, and suddenly the golden light on his body was swayed, and cracks continued to explode on his body, often before he could recover, he was shattered again by the dragon-shaped white mang.

Obviously, Jia Baosan just saw Hercules' slow movements and adopted the tactics of flying kites.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi was about to help, but saw that Hercules seemed to be annoyed by Jia Bao's repeated harassment, and crossed his arms in front of his chest, summoning a diamond-shaped light shield in front of him.

At the same time, take a deep breath and drain all the air around you.

"Roaring ......"

The crippled Hercules let out a loud roar, the magnificent divine power surged, the mountains, rivers and the earth were shaking, and Ding Xiaoyi, who was still eating melons and watching the play, changed his face greatly, and immediately summoned the Five Elements Bell to suppress his spiritual energy space with the power of the Five Elements.

Make sure your space isn't torn apart by this majestic divine power.

For a while, the river was boiling, the mountains and forests were bursting, and the uplifted Five Elements Mountains on the ground were shattered, and they quickly desertified under the divine power.

Under the terrifying power, several people in Ding Xiaoyi's space who were originally leeks fell into blood mold, and before they even had time to escape, they were affected by divine power and exploded into a blood mist.

The mighty divine power swept in all directions, and the mountains, rivers, plants and trees in this space suddenly disappeared, and the earth and mountains and rivers also turned into countless sand and dust.

Even the Five Elements Mountain was shattered and shattered, if it weren't for the suppression of the Five Elements Bell, this piece of his own space would have to be shattered at this moment.

"It's over, it's over!!"

Zhenbeifeng, who was hiding in the distance with Li Chuanhai, looked at the swept divine light, and his heart suddenly cooled to the bottom.

Grabbing the big eyeball in the palm of his hand, he said, "It's over, it's all over!" ”

The big eyeballs ignored him, and just as the north wind was watching the sweeping storm approaching, a turtle suddenly broke through the sky and was blocking them.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the eyes suddenly turned gray.

Scattered grains of sand floated in the air, and the mountains and rivers in front of him were completely gone, leaving only a desert ocean.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Ding Xiaoyi waved his hand with a dirty face, swept away the sand and dust in front of him, and saw the Yellow Turban Hercules standing in the desert like a pillar of optimism, and his body had turned into a stone statue.

"My name is beating people, I didn't tell you to blow yourself up!"

Seeing that his spiritual energy space was ruined like this, Ding Xiaoyi stomped his feet and scolded in distress, he really lifted a stone and hit his own feet.

The loss is that he has long ceased to be based on the power of the five elements, otherwise this time, I am afraid that it will be enough to hurt his vitality.

"Poof~"

At this time, a dark shadow in the sea of sand slowly crawled out, it was Jia Baosan.

At this moment, Jia Baosan is already embarrassed to the extreme, there is no good skin and flesh on his body, and his silver hair, which was originally neat and clean, is now less in the east and less in the west, as bad as a dog has gnawed.

When he saw Hercules, who had turned into a stone statue, Jia Baosan's deep eyes stared at Ding Xiaoyi like a poisonous snake: "Okay, you are ruthless!" ”

Hercules's self-explosion caught Jia Baosan off guard, and the divine power that penetrated the earth damaged his five internal organs, which was accompanied by a huge amount of heat, almost roasting him.

At this time, looking at Ding Xiaoyi, Jia Baosan slowly stood up, stretched out his hand to summon the red gold stick in his hand, his fingers clenched, and the palm that had been roasted burst open, and blood dripped down the long stick.

It's just that in those deep eyes, the battle intent is extremely hot.

"Old thief, what else do you have to do?"

Seeing that this old guy was surging with fighting spirit, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help frowning slightly, if he was someone else, he made mistakes again and again, and he was seriously injured, at this time, he should have found a way to leave temporarily, but Jia Baosan's fighting spirit was even stronger, and he even had the will to die.

"Without it, only this red gold phoenix eyebrow stick in my hand!"

He waved the red gold long stick in his hand, shook a blood-stained stick shadow, murderous, pointed at Ding Xiaoyi, and suddenly came with a sharp murderous aura.

It's all suffocating.

"This old guy ......"

Ding Xiaoyi retracted the carelessness on his face, and even put away the ghost official's life-killing lamp in his hand, and his expression became more and more serious.

If you want to kill yourself with the heart of death, such an opponent deserves to be serious.

It's just that he still has a question in his mind: "Is it worth it?" ”

To be able to get to this point, Jia Baosan is also extremely talented, and even in the future, he will not have the opportunity to find an opportunity to ascend to God.

Now that he knows that he has been seriously injured and it is impossible to kill himself, he still has to fight for his life, although he didn't intend to let him live, but is this determination just for the so-called Holy Lord?

"Humph!"

The corners of Jia Baosan's mouth raised a trace of arc, and the figure flashed in his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes suddenly darkened.

"It's a pity that I can't see the day when the Holy Lord will come to the world."

As soon as he thought of this, Jia Baosan suddenly raised his head, his hideous murderous aura surged, and he waved the long stick in his hand and rushed into the air: "Kill ......"