"I'm, I'm, I'm. Important things to say three times. Du Lengqiu didn't feel ashamed at all, and came up directly to be a cheap triplet.

He rarely made such gaffes.

Whether it is the Apostle of the Rock in the first battle, or the confrontation with the Apostle of Light, it is an understatement to defeat and kill the enemy, showing the demeanor of a master.

But the Apostle of Power at this moment is different.

Du Lengqiu saw it clearly.

The place where they fought was three thousand meters above the ground.

Fu Ying is the best among the wood spirits, otherwise he would never have been sent to fight. And such an opponent even broke out his own trick, and ninety-nine people besieged one person.

I'm afraid that no one in the realm of immortality can stop me.

If this kind of luxurious lineup encounters the Apostle of Rock or the Apostle of Light, Zuke will easily win. But at this time, in the face of the Apostle of Force, he was punched, only one punch, and a punch thrown out at random, and the ashes were destroyed.

And that punch, while killing Fu Ying, the remaining power almost blasted through the earth.

Such an unreasonable force can only be described by the word "terrible".

"No wonder this guy dares to claim to be the God Emperor, the first apostle. Such strength is well deserved. A sense of crisis rose in Du Lengqiu's heart.

He couldn't help but think to himself, if such a guy came to Blue Star. Can he still win with his own strength?

The answer is just ugly.

And this is also the main reason for Du Lengqiu's gaffe.

The Apostle of Force is different, he is not affected by the fact that the environment is a universe of air or a universe of matter. He is the purest power, undisturbed, even when he reaches the Blue Star, he can exert more than ninety percent of his power.

It's pretty scary.

The Apostle of Power has been so powerful to the heavens, so what kind of person should the God Emperor be the master who created him. As soon as he thought that the Sword God Palace of Tiandu dared to go against such a guy, he had to praise them and say something of admiration.

And when he thought that he had such an enemy, Du Lengqiu was about to cry.

Du Lengqiu was gloomy, and the Apostle of Strength was not very satisfied with his strength. Looking at the light spreading across the surface, he was expressionless, and spat out two words, "Interesting!"

The Apostle of Force clenched his fist again, raised his right hand high, and he bent his body slightly, penetrating his whole body, and smashed down the next punch again. However, this punch did not splash the slightest wave.

It seems that this punch is nothing more than the tenderness of the concubine woman hitting her lover.

The Apostle of Force's face lifted and furrowed his brows deeply.

He said with a straight face: "It is indeed a strong force, since Your Excellency has already made a move, why do you still hide your head and show your tail?"

Jue slowly spoke, "It's really rare for the flesh to be so strong as you. But stand aside and let your master come over. I've been waiting for him for years. ”

The Apostle of Force's cold expression slowly thawed, revealing a mocking smile. The smile was so far-fetched that it seemed that he couldn't smile at all.

"You, just give you three points of face. You still think you're a character!"

Then, he roared loudly, "I am the Apostle of Strength, the first power of the heavens. As soon as the words fell, the Apostle of Force's whole body made a sound of blood flowing, like a great river rushing and roaring. Followed by the rattling of the joints and tendons, the thunder roared in the sky, as if in response to all this.

"Take my punch!"

The Apostle of Force's face was cold, and he threw out another punch, however, this was not the end, one punch came after another, punch after punch, and the never-ending fists drew phantoms in the air, and finally converged into a huge fist print.

The fist mark fell to the earth like a meteor.

It pierced the sky, leaving a trail of red flames in the air.

"Boom!"

In the smoke and dust, the earth shattered, and the endless grid of light reappeared, only to collapse in an instant under the attack of the fist print.

The Heavenly Realm, which the Wood Spirits had spent so much hard work and years building, was crumbling.

The sky is falling!

With a single punch, the Apostle of Force shattered the Celestial Realm built by the Wood Spirits.

This kind of power can be called terrifying and terrifying.

A smile appeared on the Apostle of Force's face, however, before his smile could bloom, a voice was heard, "Brute force is only brute force after all. ”

"The years are back!"

In the sky, people only felt that their eyes were dark, and then they recovered. When they looked at the earth again, they found that it had returned to its original state.

"How? do you want to try again?" a faint smile, a smile that seemed like endless mockery and contempt to the Apostle of Force's eyes.

This is contempt for his abilities.

However, he already knew the strength of his opponent, and he also knew that his strength was limited after all. He came here to support the human race and lay the foundation for the next appearance of the God Emperor.

But now, there is nothing he can do.

The Apostle of Power was silent in the air, and after ten seconds, he said with a straight face: "Your Excellency is wonderful, just now I was ignorant and arrogant, I apologize to Your Excellency!"

Never smile and say nothing. He knew it was just a polite remark. The man in front of him had already made up his mind, and it was clear that he was ready to give in.

Sure enough, the Apostle of Power said: "Now, I still have a trick to ask Your Excellency for advice." ”

"Why bother, you don't have any chance of winning. ”

"Under the throne of God, there are no people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. The Apostle of Force said categorically. His body immediately became thirty percent larger, and his whole body turned red, like a cooked lobster.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed forward.

Black ripples spread out in the air, which was a sign of the rupture of space, and next to the black ripples, tiny black holes grew rapidly and suddenly disappeared.

The Apostle of Power struggled and said, "Take my move, and the four will be destroyed!"

He smiled and pointed.

A little fluorescent lightning shot out, cutting a straight line through the air, and this line did not bend in the slightest, directly piercing everything in its path. Whether it is the destroyed space or the black hole, it is difficult to stop the light from moving forward.

Just a moment, no, not even a moment.

A red dot appeared on the center of the Apostle's brow, a small red dot.

It was a field of blood.

The Apostle of Power is different from the Apostle of Rock and the Apostle of Light, he is flesh and blood.

However, from that point of blood clotting, the cracks quickly spread and spread, spreading all over the body with a snap of a finger, and the flesh and blood shattered into pieces one after another, falling into the air.

From the beginning to the end, there was no movement.

Du Lengqiu could see it clearly, but his face was even more colorless. Can Taiyi's evasion plan resist this mere flick of his fingers? Du Lengqiu didn't know, and he didn't want to try.

The Wood Spirits didn't cheer, it was just a daily routine for them.

When the wood spirits built the Heavenly Realm, I don't know how many strong people in the mountains and wilderness came out to stop them, however, their final outcome was just to die in the wilderness.

The Apostle of Force is just another unlucky one, no big deal.

After this guy died, all the wood spirits once again set their eyes on Du Lengqiu.