Chapter 752: Retreat from the True God

Fang Yun's posture was arrogant, he didn't take the three gods in his eyes at all, and even despised the existence of the three gods, which made the three gods all angry. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The gods of the fist sect made a move, and the power of the fist was astonishing, and the entire heavenly dome was squeezed by the immeasurable fist, and it was boundless.

He is not the enemy of the nine-headed poisonous yang python, dealing with a pseudo-god of the Extreme Dao Realm, and he is so young that he has absolute self-confidence. In his opinion, if it weren't for the Chongming Bird breaking through the snake scales of the nine-headed poisonous yang python and pecking out a big hole, the chosen one would never have been able to kill the nine-headed poisonous yang python.

"This god is rampant, how can you do this god?"

Fang Yun laughed and said, the ten-zhang demon body was shocked, and it was also a punch that blasted out, carrying endless thunder and fire, and the vast fist was even stronger.

Even in the face of a god who touched the Divine Dao Realm, Fang Yun was not afraid, not to mention that his divine thoughts were strong, and he saw the details of the three gods, but they were just the gods of the First Heavenly Tribulation, after they touched the Divine Dao Realm, they should have been a long time ago, but they did not have the courage to meet the second Heavenly Tribulation.

The two fists collided, making a low and loud sound like a drum, and the bodies of both of them exuded a rushing divine light, forming two circles of light, blazing and brilliant to the extreme, and the terrifying ripples of divine power swept out, pouring the entire void!

Rushing......

The huge waves of magma like a tsunami rushed to the sky, like a waterfall.

Many beings were shocked, and it was unimaginable that the Chosen One could really compete with the gods who had touched the Shinto realm.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the two apertures collapsed at the same time, and the figures of the two people trembled wildly, and the corners of their mouths overflowed with blood.

"Touching the creatures of the Divine Dao Realm, it's nothing more than that, old thing, let's go back and cultivate for 100,000 years and then come out, so that people can laugh and be generous. ”

Fang Yun said with a smile, at this time, the effect of the snake gallbladder had already been exerted, and the fire poison deposited in the body was dissolved at an extremely fast speed, turning into a stream of fire that seeped out of Fang Yun's pores.

Not only that, the snake gall bladder was the essence of the nine-headed poisonous yang python, which made Fang Yun's cultivation greatly increased, and the aura in his body was almost boiling.

"Chosen Son, don't be too rampant, this punch of this god will make you ruined!"

The face of the god of the Fist Sect distorted, and a scorching divine power erupted like a volcano, setting off a boundless wind.

"Zhiyang Divine Fist!"

With a loud shout, a fist mark as blazing as the scorching sun burst out, and the extremely angry fist sect gods used the most powerful supreme divine technique to perform the ultimate fist do.

"Little Doyle!"

Fang Yun said coldly, he had already seen the fist of the Fist Sect, refining the two fists, containing the Tao in the two fists, the hardness of the opponent's fist was comparable to an immortal artifact, and with the supreme divine technique of the Upper Fist Sect, the power was indeed very powerful.

But this method is useless to Fang Yun, every inch of his flesh and blood contains the Great Dao, and his body exudes immortal divine brilliance, opening the Bafang Cave Heaven, and one punch fuses a variety of mysteries, shattering the fist marks in front of him, and suddenly the flames are monstrous.

The face of the god of the Fist Sect changed drastically, and he didn't expect that a mere pseudo-god would be so powerful.

Fang Yun's fierce figure was already close to him, his fists slammed into each other, and with a loud bang, the entire fist of the fist sect creature was smashed.

"What are you two still looking at?

The god of the Fist Sect shouted, after all, it was a powerhouse who had touched the Divine Dao Realm, and after being smashed by Fang Yun's Will Fist, instead of retreating, he advanced, and the other fist smashed towards Fang Yun.

At the same time, the red gold divine stick slashed down, and the heavy bird roared, killing Fang Yun.

The three gods attacked at the same time, but compared to when they besieged and killed the nine-headed poisonous yang python, they were no longer at their peak combat power, and they were severely injured.

The other fist of the Fist Sect Divine Spirit was also smashed by Fang Yun, and the entire arm exploded into a blood mist, the blood-colored sword light flashed, the red gold divine stick was broken from the middle, and the hideous horn collided with the beak of the Chongming Bird, making a loud bang.

The beak of the Chongming Bird was extremely sharp, breaking through the snake scales of the nine-headed poisonous yang python, but it shattered under Fang Yun's different horns, and the big clawed hands grabbed the wings of the Chongming Bird, directly tearing its demon body in half.

Scarlet blood splashed Fang Yun's body, and the two halves of the Heavy Bright Bird's body were thrown into the magma lake by Fang Yun.

The three gods who touched the Shinto realm besieged and killed the Chosen Son, one dead and two injured, all the gods here were dumbfounded, they originally wanted to kill the Chosen Son and become famous all over the world, but they didn't dare to have such thoughts at this time.

Fang Yun's eyes were indifferent, and his divine mind sensed that there were several powerful auras, which were flying rapidly, all of them were gods who had touched the Divine Dao Realm.

Fang Yun turned into a human body, his breath was restrained, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into this world.

Although he has the strength to compete with the gods, he is not arrogant enough to confront many gods, the identity of the Chosen One is too sensitive, and it is not tolerated by the gods, and encountering those Shinto realm powerhouses will definitely cause them to besiege and kill.

A moment after Fang Yun left here, more than a dozen gods, dressed in silver robes and divine glory, descended on the sky above the magma lake.

It was the powerhouse of the She God Clan, Shen Nian found out about the battle that was happening here, and flew quickly, but it was still a step too late, Fang Yun's figure had already disappeared.

The coercion of more than ten She Shen Clan gods was too terrifying, making the creatures here tremble, even the powerhouses of the Fist Sect were no exception.

"What's going on?" asked one of the Sheshen Clansmen.

"The Chosen One appeared, killed the nine-headed poisonous yang python, and retreated the three gods. Someone replied.

The faces of the powerhouses of the She God Clan suddenly changed, and every move of the Chosen One was enough to attract the attention of the gods.

"Shouldn't the Chosen One be in the Eastern Regions? How could he suddenly appear in the Endless Flame Domain!"

"This guy, after being quiet for several years, finally can't help but move in this world. ”

"The Chosen One is here to find creation, kill the nine-headed poisonous yang python, and retreat the three gods, he has grown too fast!"

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The gods of the She God Clan were surprised, they had a feud with the Ji God Clan, when they besieged and killed the previous generation of Tianlu and witches in the sea area of gods and demons, the She God Clan almost poured out, and the Chosen Son had the blood of the Ji God Clan, the Tian Lu Clan, and the foreign royal family, and they would never allow the Chosen Son to really grow up and make the prophecy of the ancient stone tablet come true.

"How many gods are there around the Chosen One?"

An old man with silver hair and silver beard said that his aura was extremely powerful, at least he was also a true god of the Second Tribulation!

"There are no gods to follow, the Chosen One is alone, and the realm is only the peak of the Extreme Dao Realm!"

The Fist Sect deity replied, his eyes full of resentment, his fists were specially refined, it was a slow and tortured process, but it was smashed by the Chosen One.

It is not difficult for the true god who has touched the Shinto realm to reshape the physical body, but it is difficult for the grown hands to reach the previous level of toughness.