Chapter Seventy-Eight: Invincible Fang Cheng, Quasi-Peak Level
The main war zone, the crystal purple gas zone.
Snort!
Although Tian Bian Shengwu is a noble son of the underworld, and he has the cultivation of a third-class underworld, in front of Fang Cheng, he is also like a weak rice paper, and he will definitely die.
Phew!
Hundreds of pure white sword lights, brilliant flashes, endless cutting, chopping Tian Bian Shengwu into pieces, turning into blood mist, and finally floating in the void of the war zone, evolving the demon energy light rain.
Hell Clan's Underworld, Tian Bian Shengwu, death!
Fang Cheng stared coldly.
What is alive carries hope! The dead will eventually be washed away! The oath that was once engraved in his heart, he finally fulfilled.
And.
His path to invincibility has also been completely opened from today! The strange quality of the power of the true truth, coupled with the infinite quality of the heart, makes him overwhelm the eternals and makes him dominate the void!
Unless a peak-level powerhouse comes in person, no one can stop him.
This is a sonorous faith, and there is no doubt about it.
Fang Cheng shook his head and declared indifferently: "The so-called Hades are not worth mentioning. β
He is not arrogant, but contemptuous from the heart...... He was disdainful of the Underworld Tian Bian Shengwu!
Fang Cheng originally thought that the Hades Son was to the Prison Clan what the Universe-like Star Clan was to the Star Clan.
The cosmic quasar clan is invincible in the real concept of the same level, and it is extremely strong. The cosmic planetary clan of the third-class constellation can even kill the cultivators of the second-class constellation.
But.
He was wrong.
The son of the underworld, who is known as the god of the underworld, is so weak! In addition to the secret method of protecting the god of the underworld, his combat power is similar to that of an ordinary third-class demon of the underworld, just like an ordinary prison clan.
It's ridiculous.
The corners of Fang Cheng's mouth outlined a cold meaning, and his eyes stared at Tian Bian Shengwu's body powder, as if he was thinking about something.
its rear.
The sky is full of horror! Emotions are boiling! Blood is burning!
"Fang Cheng!
Eternal Glory should control the Imperial Road Base City, tears streaming down his face, there is sadness and pain, and there is also joy and joy...... Even more embarrassing!
God pity!
He swore that when Fang Cheng rushed towards the Prison Clan's base nest just now, he was definitely the cultivator with the loudest and most powerful roar!
He thought ...... He thought it was ......
It's a pity that his ideas are all wrong!
Measuring Fang Cheng with a normal concept is essentially the most outrageous thought. Because Fang Chengnai is a legend who created miracles, it cannot be speculated or estimated.
In a trance.
Hong Lidang seemed to have returned to that moment. Yan Tingju burned the eight of them, with a gentle smile on his face, and looked at him as if he were at home: "Have you seen it?" β
"Huh. β
"You must have seen it. Fang Cheng is your washing away death, really washing away!" Hong Lidang roared with tears and roared, his emotions were almost crazy, and he drove the base city to kill the prison clan! He forgot the grief and pain of the past, and also forgot life and death.
Rumble!
Base cities, bursting out with strong combat power!
"Kill!"
"Kill them all!"
"Zhuang Zai and the other Terrans will surely prosper forever! Zhuang Zai Fang is eternal, he will break the base nest of the Prison Clan alone, start the melee, and end the melee!"
The base cities are full of ecstatic and excited voices of congratulations and excitement.
Before that, no one dared to imagine.
After all, their disadvantage is too obvious, and with a little calculation, they already know their own weakness, and there is no possibility of winning the melee at all!
Now.
Fang Cheng showed a violent posture, with a majestic posture of covering the Eternal Void, first killed the first-class Underworld Demon Wumeng, and then destroyed the Styx Ancient Array that the Prison Clan relied on to fight, and finally slashed the Hades!
Overwhelming!
Rough and unmatched!
Invincible! Invincible! Invincible!
The Prison Clan Gu Ying Luo and the Underworld Demon couldn't believe their perception.
The arrogant and arrogant Tian Bian Shengwu dared to call the name of the god of the underworld, and even called him disrespectfully, how could he die so simply?
It's weird.
Strange.
"That's the Underworld!"
"The Underworld, who can talk to the god of the underworld on an equal footing, dies like this?
"No, Tian Bian Shengwu has already cast it, and within the massive sword light cast by the white-clothed human race, there is a faint flickering black rainbow light, which even makes me feel terrified, it is definitely a secret method of protection imposed by the god of my race. β
"None of the mystical methods can stop him from killing? He, who is he? The human race has such a strong person?"
"Do you still have the heart to discuss, run away, run away!"
Within the whirlpools, all kinds of emotions are stirred.
One by one, the Prison Clan's base nests rotated to form the Styx Yuan Gu Array, but they didn't dare to look back and resist, and turned in all directions...... Flee in a panic!
The prison clan is also afraid.
In front of Fang Cheng's invincible ferocity, they were also panicked and frightened. Noble as a prison clan, there is also a day to escape!
After an instant.
The melee is finally here!
Under Fang Cheng's rough blow, the Prison Clan had already lost their brutal mentality and absconded one after another, while the cultivators were trying their best to intercept it, striving to kill more Prison Clan and expand their results!
"The whole army listens to the order and immediately pursues and kills!" Dark Ming ordered with a smile.
Disheveled!
He hovers in the air, surrounded by the true meaning of the notes, turning into an infinite expanse of music, as if it were a world overflowing with vocal notes!
"True Meaning!" "True Meaning!" "True Meaning!"
Dark Ming did his best to spread the true meaning of the notes, increase his own combat power, and make the pursuit rate of each base city skyrocket, crossing the void, intercepting the Styx Yuan Gu Array!
Rumble!
Thirty magnificent base cities, suppressing Qiankun, catching up with a Styx Yuan Gu Formation, and then starting a fierce battle, constantly colliding with the formation vortex, causing a violent aftermath!
Boom Boom!
There are forty more magnificent base cities, which have also intercepted a whirlpool, and every five base cities have formed a human race battle array, dividing all directions, making these prison clans struggle in panic!
Boom! Boom!
There were many rays of light flowing and crumbling, ranging from the cold of the frozen cold river to the violent thunder! The power of the true meaning swept through, from raindrops flying all over the sky to strange beasts!
Cultivators, try their best to hunt down.
They relied on the base city, besieged the Styx Yuan Gu Array, frantically bumped around, fought fiercely, and produced aftershocks that could destroy the starry sky of the universe. Even in some areas, the base city fell to a disadvantage, but it still cheered and desperately tried to intercept it.
Such a battle situation can be described as a complete victory!
Even if you die, you will be willing!
"Huh?"
Fang Cheng's eyes flickered, and he casually applied a Existence Energy Prison to isolate the fragments of the body of Tian Bian Shengwu, and then took the True Meaning Long Knife and stepped forward.
Such a step directly subverts the world!
Fang Cheng moved forward, and all the prison clans collapsed!
They knew very well in their hearts that Fang Cheng, who could easily kill the first-class underworld, was definitely not an existence that they could compete with, even if they formed the Styx Yuan Gu Array, it would be a chicken and a dog!
"Run!"
"Fight with these cultivators!"
"No, no, no, he's coming, he's comingβ" A terrified howl resounded inside the intercepted whirlpool!
Phew!
A pure white light, spanning hundreds of millions of miles, like a brilliant galaxy suspended in the void, swept and rolled, annihilating everything, and falling straight onto a vortex of madness that tried to die with the base city.
Wow!
A dazzling light that shone into the void of the war zone.
This Styx Yuan Gu Array was decomposed on the spot. The Prison Clan's nest inside it was shattered.
Some of the Prisoners died instantly, but there were also some 'lucky' Prisoners who were badly injured but survived. And the ...... they need to face It's the cultivators whose battle intent shakes the heavens!
"Senior Brother Fan Fan. β
Fang Cheng glanced at Fan Fan, who was also intercepting the Prison Clan and helping the base city fight, and smiled slightly, the True Meaning Long Knife raised and slashed down.
Lift it up again, cut it down again.
The vast pure white sword that Fang Cheng slashed out was like a glorious river full of void, either hanging horizontally or pouring against the current!
The sword became a river, and the prison clan was destroyed.
If you make a sword, there will be death.
......
After a while.
Fang Cheng put his hands behind his back, stood in the void, looked around, and sketched a relaxed and comfortable Lang Lang smile: "We won." β
"yes!"
"Win!"
"We won!"
The many base cities that had originally solidified the void were suddenly boiling and noisy! Roaring excitedly, crying with joy, roaring with excitement, resounding through the heavens and the earth, setting off their ten thousand moods.
"Senior Brother Fang. β
Dark Ming gasped violently, his blood-red robe stained with the blood of the Prison Clan, like tatters. But his bright smile was as blazing as a star.
He walked towards Fang Cheng.
Yu Fan also stepped into the air and flashed in front of Fang Cheng.
"Senior Brother Zhuofan, Senior Brother Secret Ming. Fang Cheng glanced at Tian Bian Shengwu's body powder, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he looked back at the two senior brothers.
"Haha. β
Yu Fan and Dark Ming glanced at each other, and exclaimed, "Our cultivators have finally given birth to a quasi-peak level!"