Fang Mo opened the system panel while giving Belial a message to check Belial's attributes.

[Name: Berial]

[Race: Ultraman]

[Age: 197389]

[Strength: Late Immortal Emperor]

【Skill: Disseum Ray】

"Shhh That's a bit of a big deal, huh? Looking at the cultivation of the late stage of the Belial Immortal Emperor, Fang Mo's heart trembled a little.

Fang Mo's current conventional combat power combined with the Shura armor is only in the late stage of the Immortal Emperor, but with those supernatural spells, even if it is the peak of the Immortal Emperor, and even in the early stage of the Immortal Venerable, Fang Mo has the power to fight.

After all, the Shura armor is an innate treasure.

"Boy, dare to come to me Beria to make trouble, are you impatient?" Belial's right paw pointed at Fang Mo and said viciously.

"I told you, you fucking bully Lao Tzu's woman, and rob Lao Tzu's things, should I beat you!" Fang Mo was not in a hurry at all.

Sero and them will come over, it will take a few hours, and even if they defeat Beria, they will not be able to solve so many Belial legions.

So Fang Mo reasoned with Belial.

"Drink!" When Beria heard this, the second monk was confused, and the fox asked.

"When did I, the woman who bullied you, rob you of your things!"

The reason why Beria also reasoned with Fang Mo was because of the momentum shown by Fang Mo.

Fang Mo's momentum gave Belial the feeling that it actually had the taste of the King of Ultra.

Therefore, although Beria said cruel words, he did not dare to act rashly.

You must know that when you were arrogant, you were easily overturned by the King of Ultra, this is the strength of the strongest person in the universe.

And Fang Mo's body actually had this kind of momentum, it was really a little strange.

Actually, Beria's feelings are not unreasonable.

Although Fang Mo's strength is not good now, the Shura armor, but the king armor of the Eight Classics, even if it is suppressed by the rules of the world, but in terms of momentum, it is still the invincible Shura armor that is the strongest in the universe.

This point, even if the rules of the universe change, cannot be shaken.

Fang Mo didn't know that Beria felt the suppression of Shura's armor, and thought that he also wanted to reason with him, so Fang Mo flicked the cloak behind him and said loudly.

"Beria, to tell you the truth, my daughter-in-law is the princess of the planet you are plundering, you almost killed her guards, and let her wander the universe, and her family was ruined, you say, didn't you bully her?" Fang Mo swore and was confident.

At this moment, Fang Mo incarnated as a lawyer, representing justice and judging Beria's lawyer.

"Also, since my daughter-in-law is the princess of Emeraluda, is this planet my home, and you are unscrupulously collecting Emeralu ore in my house, tell me, did you rob my things?"

"Based on the above two points, should I represent justice and destroy you?"

Fang Mo's series of three questions directly confused Beria.

In this universe, the weak eat the strong, and the people on this planet can't beat themselves, so they will naturally be harvested by themselves.

You say that you want to avenge your family, get angry with your own woman, and take back your own things, which is understandable.

However, you say that you represent justice, which kind of justice do you represent?

Beria scoffed at this, and he looked down on those who professed justice......

"Lao Tzu doesn't argue with you, if you want to fight, then draw a line, but if you want to take back this planet, it's not so easy......" Although Beria is a little empty Fang Mo, he is not afraid of Fang Mo.

The real cosmic powerhouse of the King of Ultra himself has not been false, this guy is just a momentum image, in terms of strength, who can say clearly?

"Forget it, I originally wanted to reason with you and influence you with words, but now, it looks like I have to do it!" Fang Mo shook his head, and then made an attack gesture towards Belial.

"How good is this, then, let's fight!" Beria nodded in satisfaction, then kicked his foot on the pipe behind him, and flew towards the universe.

This is my home base, and it can't be destroyed.

Although Fang Mo could see Belial's intentions, he had no choice, he still had to catch up.

"Beria, don't run!" Fang Mo roared, chased after Beria and rushed forward.

……

In a lonely starry sky, Beria stood still.

"Let's fight!" Beria shook the cloak behind his back and hooked his hand at Fang Mo.

Coming to this universe, Beria has not met a person who can bring out all his strength, and Fang Mo in front of him is the only one.

"Great Heavenly Creation Palm!" Seeing this, Fang Mo didn't say a word, and went directly to his current strongest palm technique.

Under the strength of the Immortal Emperor in the later stage, although Fang Mo was only the first palm of the Great Heavenly Creation Palm, his power was not the same.

"Boom!"

Looking at the palm print that fell from the sky and shrouded him, Beria did not panic at all, raised his hand, and hit it straight back in the direction of Fang Mo's palm print.

Suddenly, a huge black-red fist rose into the sky.

After a loud bang, Fang Mo's palm print disappeared, but Belial's fist still exuded a black-red evil aura.

In the first round, Fang Mo was actually a few points behind.

"Looks like I'm going to have to be serious!" Fang Mo shook his head, and then the second move, the Great Heavenly Creation Palm, was sacrificed.

There are only three Great Heavenly Creation Palms, but the power of each palm is dozens or even hundreds of times that of the previous one.

So, in the second palm, Beria felt the pressure.

'What's the matter, the same two palms, but there is such a big difference?' Beria wondered, but this was not the time to think wildly.

Belial gathered a simple ray of light and struck Fang Mo's second palm.

Black-red rays of light erupted from Belial's right claw, forming a torrent that slammed into Fang Mo's second palm.

In this round, the two of them entered a stalemate, and Fang Mo's palm power and Belia's light dissipated almost at the same time.

"Third palm!" Fang Mo didn't give Beria a chance to ease, and the third palm, which had already been prepared, did not hesitate to sacrifice.

The third palm is not a palm technique that falls from the sky, but condenses into a small palm print.

Don't look at the palm print of this palm is very small, but in terms of the subtlety of the palm technique and the power of the palm print, it is at least a hundred times higher than the second chapter.

This palm is very powerful, very powerful!

This is what Beria's subconscious told him.

So, this time, Beria directly used his own special move, a simplified version of the Dessium light.

There was no starting hand, Beria was still one hand, mobilizing the energy in his body, and hit it in the direction of Fang Mo.

The black-red light of "Thorn La ......" and the gray palm print collided together, making a stabbing and stabbing sound, as if it had been electrocuted.

After a stalemate of at least three minutes, Fang Mo's palm print began to weaken.

'It seems that you can't underestimate the powerhouses of any plane! Fang Mo shook his head secretly.

This Belial's light skill is really powerful, even if it is a top-level martial art of the immortal rank, it will be a loss......

Forgive me for being late!

In addition, thank you for the tipping of the trace book friends, thank you for your support......

(End of chapter)