Just when everyone thought that Fang Xingjian had been crushed by the Evil God Clan warrior with a punch, a white palm had already been gently placed on the Evil God Clan's warrior's shoulder. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fang Xingjian's mouth was attached to the ear of the Evil God Clan warrior, and he said softly, "You seem to be afraid of me?"

"Afraid of you?" the Evil God Warrior sneered, and turned around to punch out. A faster-than-light fist is enough to shatter any matter or even space.

Even if he was devoured by the Dark Witch King, he could break through with this blow.

This is a powerful move that can only be used after the structure of time and space, the power of the earth and the stars, and its own strength is high to a limit. It is a trick that no one has shown in the entire Miracle Continent.

At this moment, he was gently held in a fist by a white palm.

Fang Xingjian's voice gently entered his ears again: "Let me see, what are you afraid of?"

In an instant, the fear of the Evil God Clan warrior seemed to be triggered.

His body trembled violently, looking at the man who easily clenched his fist, watching the demonic figure wrapped in the silver light appear in front of him again, and a look of extreme fear appeared in his eyes.

"Li Anping!"

"It's really you!"

The Evil God Warrior seemed to be excited, angry, and frightened at the moment, and he trembled as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

The angry thoughts that enveloped his body bloomed violently again, and a stream of crimson flames rose into the sky, like a flare on the sun.

"Li Anping!"

"I'm not afraid of you!"

"You have sealed us for 100,000 years, and we are not coming out yet!"

Roar!

Yiwu Liu-The Ninth Angry Demon God

The entire space where the ritual was located seemed to tremble violently, and where the angry thoughts passed, the space continued to shatter layer upon layer, and the tail of each flame stream seemed to turn into a crimson fist.

In the next moment, thousands of fists slammed towards Fang Xingjian's location.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang bang!

As far as the eye can see, as far as the eye can see, all the space has been covered by dense fist shadows, and the entire space is like a rag, torn and torn apart.

"Lee, An, Ping!"

The Evil God Warrior's mouth opened wide suddenly, and a crimson light gushed out from his mouth, which was the power rewarded by the Red Evil God, enough to erase the terrifying power of the earth in an instant, because a merit was rewarded to the body of the Evil God Warrior, and at this moment he also released it without sparing.

At this moment, the warrior of the Evil God Clan was full of a spirit of seeing death as home, just like a warrior who knew that he was invincible to his opponent, but still had to fight desperately for that glimmer of life.

Shoot with all your might, forgetting life and death.

And the blow rewarded by this red evil god is his greatest trump card.

The crimson light instantly covered the entire Fang Xingjian and the sky behind him, instantly turning half of the space where the ritual was located into chaos.

But in the frightened gaze of the Evil God Clan's warriors, whether it was thousands of light speed punches or the final blow rewarded by the Red Evil God, they couldn't help that figure.

The figure wrapped in silver light was like an ancient existence that existed before the opening of the world, whether it was the destruction of the universe, the shattering of space, or the withering of all things, he could not be helpless in the slightest.

In the eyes of everyone, Fang Xingjian was still the same as Fang Xingjian, and there was no man covered in silver light, which was the fear of the warriors of the Evil God Clan.

In the eyes of everyone, the whole process was that the Evil God Clan warrior suddenly made a move, and as soon as he made a move, he was dozens or even hundreds of times the previous output, shattering the space in an instant, tearing the sky, and turning half of the small world into chaos.

It turned out that the four great witch kings joined forces to pull the entire imperial capital into a small world independent of the miracle world, and this small world was a small world with a radius of dozens of kilometers.

This is a space that the Witch King accidentally found thousands of years ago, unknown to have been opened up by some great power in the multiverse, but later abandoned.

After the Wizarding Guild found out, it has been regarded as a shelter or warehouse.

This time, for the Evil God Advent Ceremony, the summoning location was placed here, and they could attack and retreat, and even if they failed, they could retreat to the miracle world.

But at this moment, under the violent attack of the Evil God Clan warriors, half of the space on Fang Xingjian's side was torn to pieces, as if half of a painting had been torn off, and half of it had disappeared from the earth to the space, and the position of the other half was completely chaotic, there was no space, no time, and there seemed to be no substance.

And the intact half, which began to collapse and dissipate from the edge of contact with chaos, returned to chaos.

Almost in an instant, the entire small world was destroyed, what a terrifying strength is this?

But if the power exerted by the Evil God Clan warriors shocked everyone, then what Fang Xingjian showed was already inexplicable.

Because in the sight of everyone, Fang Xingjian withstood the opponent's attack unscathed, just letting tens of thousands of superluminal speed fists hit his body, and letting the crimson light cannon flood his body.

His body was like the most perfect magic body in the world, and every fiber emitted a faint fluorescence, and no matter what kind of attack bombarded his body, it couldn't shake his body in the slightest.

Even if the heavens and the earth were shattered, the space shattered could not harm and damage his magic body.

He just stood in the chaotic space, and all the chaos could not invade his body in the slightest.

The next moment, something even more unacceptable to everyone happened, and they saw Fang Xingjian stretch out his hand, and then pressed his backhand, and the chaos was certain, and it actually began to transform into time and space again.

It's like turning back time, first all the chaotic energy is re-transformed into time and space, and then all the particles are formed again into streets, cities, and wreckage.

In the middle of the hand, it was like a feng shui reset, and the small world returned to its original state again.

Yue Shan stared blankly at Fang Xingjian in the sky, his mind was already blank.

Charlotte, Yuexianru, and Clyde beside him all had huge eyes, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.

"Impossible!" the eldest prince burst into a shout, looking at the miracle in the sky unacceptably, and roared wildly in his heart: "Impossible, how could Fang Xingjian be so strong? Even if it is a god-level sevenfold, a god-level eightfold should not be so strong!"

He looked crazy and dejected, as if he had been completely crushed, and he sat down on the ground, his eyes confused.

The Dark Witch King glared angrily, staring at Fang Xingjian in the air, and couldn't help but burst out again: "Damn." ”

Fang Xingchen's mouth opened wide, his eyes full of disbelief.

Only the Golden Witch King frowned, and there seemed to be a look of confusion in his eyes.