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"Hands-on. ”

Do it!

Almost at the same instant.

It's like everyone said yes.

Heaven and earth, humans, demon seeds.

Everyone, shoot together.

In the sky.

Almost all of the main combat power of the Asgardian Sanctuary blasted to the other side of the sky.

On the other hand, the human race, the strong men of the human race, are also facing it without fear.

"The Holy Yao Technique is still very stable, Hohenheim can't get out of his hand, and he will fight quickly!" Ashnayo reminded all the human powerhouses while feeling the strength of the super-level spells collectively released by all the elites of the Magic Warlock Association on the ground.

On their side, there is a missing vital combat power Light King Heinrich, and he must limit the entire space, so as not to give the demon seed a chance to shatter the surface space and escape into the void.

Therefore, on the side of the demon seed, they must limit their strongest combat power, Godfather Hohenheim.

The Collective Saint Yao Technique is the most direct and effective means that has been thought of in just a few days.

on the ground.

Li Bamo, who had already driven the magic power locomotive to the fastest, actually gave up the control of the car and stood up from his seat.

He stretched out his fists that were enough to break the barriers of the surface world, and the white cloak with the word weak written on it flew in the endless gale and energy storm.

That moment.

Before the army, one horse is a thousand.

If this is a legendary heroic story, then next, it should be Li Bamo who slaughtered all sides and broke out of the encirclement.

Since then, the demon seed reigns over the world.

Pity.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

Personnel never change at the heart of a particular person.

"Do it!" the signal belatedly came a second.

from Su Junyan, and the two people in the car that followed them.

Artst, Helena.

The surging spiritual power continued to rush out of Su Junyan's eyes.

In that second.

Su Junyan's spiritual power directly broke through the seventh order from his original peak sixth order, easily crossed the barrier that many people couldn't cross in a lifetime, and he went straight into the realm.

After the realm, there is the eighth order.

Ninth Order.

Ten Order.

Before the king's rank.

Su Junyan became a king in one step.

The sand around him, the speeding magic locomotive, the air, the time.

At that moment, it all stopped, and then it rippled away.

If it weren't for the Light King Heinrich forcibly blocking the entire surface space with his own power, it would be difficult for people to shatter the void.

Then at that moment, Su Junyan's soaring spiritual power would directly shatter the wall of the world and dock with the void turbulence until it touched that door.

In one breath, he broke through the fourth order in a row and became a king in one step.

This terrifying advance speed, even if it was the road to the Ice Floating Island back then, could not be compared to it at all.

It's just that Adam's spiritual power has been hidden for hundreds of years, and they have been dormant in Adam's mind, on those endless plane trees, for too long.

They need one flap of their wings and one chorus.

It's this time, this moment.

In Su Junyan's eyes, there are thousands of phoenixes.

"Bang-" Flames appeared directly from the air silently, and they directly turned into a giant fire dragon, sweeping Su Junyan and Adam from the seats of the magic power locomotive.

They ascended to heaven.

Before this moment happened, when it happened, Li Bamo had feelings.

Although Su Junyan's advancement was fast and silent, it was like the rain of a spring night.

But that sense of oppression of spiritual power still made Li Bamo's perception as a super martial artist notice his back.

It's like a thorn, that kind of excessive mental power.

Like a cat in a room full of rocking chairs.

He subconsciously wanted to turn back.

Pity.

Su Junyan had already risen into the air.

The magic locomotive exploded into pieces at the same time.

Two cars.

Artst and Helena arrived at the same time.

"You go, I'll stop Li Bamo. Without stopping, Artist rushed behind Libbat's in one breath.

He doesn't go.

He knew that Li Bamo's strength was enough to have a huge impact on Su Junyan's escape.

Helena, the Seed Saint, wanted to say something, but it was too late.

Su Junyan had already swept her into the fire dragon.

At this moment, Su Junyan was no longer Su Junyan at all, and there was only a monstrous flame left in his eyes.

Too much strength and too fast progression, so that he can no longer control his body, his only remaining constant thought is.

Rush out of here.

The rest is completely dependent on the instinct of the body, acting.

It's like a machine with only a little bit of sanity, armed with magical power.

The flames were constantly living and dying around Su Junyan.

At this moment, he broke through the shackles of the king level and controlled the flames, which was as simple as eating and drinking water for him.

And his spiritual power is so strong, and he doesn't just stay at the stage of controlling the flames, so he can't shatter the void now.

But with the fire dragon in control, he carried Adam and Helena with him, but he left extremely quickly.

"Why do you want to do this?"

However, when he turned around, it was Artist.

Su Junyan was already wrapped in the fire dragon, leaving farther and farther, and he was about to disappear from everyone's sight.

But he didn't look in a hurry.

"Are there so many whys in the world?" replied Artest, still very, Artst.

"You can't escape the Templars' sanctions. Li Bamo looked a little sorry.

"Am I afraid of anything?" "Thunder and lightning were already surging between Artist's hands, "I could kill my father with my own hands, and I would be afraid, what, what?"

The last word fell.

"Come on!" said Artist, who offered to fight.

One punch is thirteen thunderous blows.

The furious thunder and lightning continued to spread around him, and it did not stop.

He wasn't begging for war at all, he was more like begging for death.

"Why bother. Li Bamo stepped forward.

So, a weird scene.

Just when the human alliance was waiting solemnly for the demon seed to make a final charge.

The demon seed himself fought.

They saw that the man with the cloak of the weak on his back turned in front of thousands of armies and rushed towards his companions.

And the most important thing is that Su Junyan and the others are about to really escape without a trace.

This time.

Above the sky.

The only one who didn't move.

Hohenheim, he used his fingers to support his gold-rimmed glasses.

Originally, he seemed to be struggling to deal with the Demonic Warlock Association's collective Saint Yao Technique.

However, at this moment, he seemed to be under no pressure.

"Adam, why bother?" he muttered to himself, full of sadness.

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