The heavenly dome shattered, and the infinite dragon qi poured out from the vast chaos, and the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Dragons shook the sky, as if echoing the call of Fang Wei, the son of the heavens.

Endless dragon talismans shine in the void, imprinted in every place, as if turned into a decree, the primeval dragon appeared, was channeled out, whining, crying like a complaint, like a grievance, like a resonance with heaven and earth.

"Buzz!"

An inexplicable murderous aura spread, and in that chaos, there seemed to be a powerful awakening, and it was a dragon realm master!

This kind of aura is too terrifying, the heroes throb, and they all feel like water droplets in the sea, and they are powerless to resist in the face of the vast waves, so they can only surrender.

In the chaos, countless golden pillars were shot out, and powerful spiritual thoughts were revived, roaring and rolling, and that kind of thoughts overwhelmed the heavens and the earth, sweeping across the sky.

Above the sky, Fang Wei was covered in gold, his body was slender, his blonde hair was scattered, flying with the wind, his eyes were full of light, he had a peerless posture, and the blood-colored dragon pattern on his forehead made him even more demonic.

The creatures of the ten directions are in great turmoil, and they can't help but kneel down to intimidate the world! The spirit of the gods is incomparable, and people's souls are terrified, and they dare not look at it directly.

"Death!"

Fang Wei shouted, one step out, this step out, it was a thousand meters away, the runes flashed under his feet, and a crack in the Dao space appeared, and the chaos of the Dragon Realm gushed out of it, and there was a sound like a landslide and tsunami between his feet, and the power was incomparable.

With this step, Fang Wei's eyes widened, this gaze was extremely bland, but it made countless people in the field feel terrified, and their bodies tensed up, not daring to show a trace of disobedience.

Everybody knows. The Dragon Realm Divine Sense had already helped Fang Wei open the taboo. The power of the divine body was thoroughly activated.

"Boom!"

The sky was under Fang Wei's step. It cracked, and fine cracks appeared like cobwebs.

Zhuo Yifan didn't speak, and in the next moment, his figure flashed, and suddenly, the fist shadow turned upside down, and forty-nine judgment divine fists shot out in a row! Countless fist shadows turned into meteors and fell, bringing heavy slaughter, destruction, death, and hell......

Forty-nine punches, although they are all judgment divine fists, have been beaten out of a completely different artistic conception, the shadow of the fist falls, like thousands of fire meteors in unison, colliding with the forbidden power of the divine body under the blessing of the divine will. In this moment, it forms an eternal picture.

The two exchanged fists, and each punch and palm restrained each other. This is a kind of cultivation enlightenment, which is in a kind of balance, and no one can help anyone.

"The fist is exquisite, the artistic conception is profound! This set of boxing methods is peerless!" Everyone was shaken by the fist intent of the judgment god fist, this fist method is simple, and it can even be said to be a routine, there are only four styles, but the artistic conception of each style is intriguing, from shallow to deep, simple and profound.

"As soon as this punch comes out, there is no fist in the world! In terms of fist intent, the fierce will win! But it's a pity...... In the face of divine will, it is still not enough to see. "There are a lot of strong people here, and soon some people saw the essence, and they all felt sorry for this genius.

This Judgment Divine Fist, which fuses the Five Elements Tianyan, the Five Emperors and Demon Emperors, and even the Six Soul Methods, is certainly amazing, but if you want to fight against the divine will, it is tantamount to using your mantis arm as a car.

"Boom!"

A golden flame pierced through the heavens and the earth, invulnerable, piercing the five portals on the spot, and countless fine cracks suddenly appeared in the transparent and flawless portals like jade porcelain, and the void body suddenly exploded.

Zhuo Yifan's body shook, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, these five portals were equivalent to his spiritual origin, and now they were ruined, causing his soul and body to be severely damaged.

"It's not good!" Everyone in the audience knew that the situation was quite unfavorable to the murderer, these five strange portals were destroyed, he lost the strength to resist the origin of the divine will, and the spiritual power was obviously insufficient, and the law immortal robe had shown a state of delusion, and it would soon disappear.

Without the blessing of these powers, Zhuo Yifan dragged his injured body again, and no matter how against the sky, he could only have a draw with Renzun, let alone fight against this vast divine will.

The two strongest teenagers in the world collided, the vast heaven and the earth, the sound of the Tao was endless, and the son of the heavens had the upper hand, shaking Zhuo Yifan away with overwhelming power.

At this moment, Zhuo Yifan slapped Fang Wei in the chest, his body couldn't help but tremble, he vomited blood, and he felt that his soul was almost shattered.

"Die!"

Fang Wei shouted violently, his eyes condensed, and the golden dragon qi turned into a divine blade.

Needless to say, at this time, Fang Wei had already launched the strongest offensive, without reservation, in front of the whole world, he opened the taboo of the Divine Body and killed this young man who had already existed in name only in his eyes.

He is still ruthless, the dragon qi divine blade appears in pieces, extremely gorgeous, if the great rivers pour over, there is a kind of divine power that splits the nine heavens and kills the heavens and the earth!

Everyone only felt that the air around them was more than ten degrees cold, and the two forces trembled, this force was really outrageous, and it was hairy.

"Okay! A fierce genius in the realm, a son of the heavens, really lives up to this name!" In the crowd of the ancient city, a mysterious figure let out an exclamation, under the black robe, there were countless strange runes engraved on the ancient skin, which actually resonated at this moment, making his heart surge.

Behind him, several supreme powerhouses were shocked, they knew that their young master would rarely open his mouth to evaluate a person, especially the human race.

Because a hundred years ago, he had a battle and a draw with a Terran powerhouse. He was arrogant, and he always remembered the result of this battle. I've always wanted to fight that Terran powerhouse again.

But for a hundred years, he had been searching for it in vain, and he missed that battle more and more in his heart, and he had no interest in the remaining human race powerhouses at all. This time, he actually opened his mouth to praise the two human races, which surprised several high-ranking followers behind him.

"Hahaha! Lord Holy Son has won!" The Venerable Beings of the Divine Courtyard rejoiced and announced the ending in advance, which relieved the two sects and many other powerhouses who had taken refuge in this side.

At this moment, the golden light was even worse, shaking the heavens and the earth, completely overturning Zhuo Yifan with an overwhelming force, where the golden light rolled, and the divine blade was cut by a qiē, alarming the world.

"God wants you to die! You have to die! It turns out to be such a divine power!" A strong man was surprised and couldn't help but exclaim.

After the baptism of destruction, the Venerables of all the forces also rose into the air, with joy and solemnity, staring at the smoke-filled ruins in the field, looking for the breath of fierce talent.

"Sakura, he's really ...... Is it ruined?" A middle-aged man looked at the cloud of smoke and sand in distraction.

The old woman nodded: "It's indeed dead, and even the divine soul has been annihilated in the sea of swords." ”

"He's dead! he's really dead! ”

This is the voice of everyone after careful perception. They didn't think that in the situation just now, the fierce could still use the Divine Fire Clone.

Fang Wei was solemn, like a god descending to earth, walking on foot, he did not withdraw his divine will, and looked at the cloud of smoke and sand indifferently.

After killing this old enemy, he was a little silent, a little lost, and had mixed feelings, he was the son of the heavens, the most amazing god in the world, and he was forced to do so by an ordinary Terran boy.

The human race, the strong are the strongest, the weak are the weakest, and it is really a great strange race. After this war, can you still encounter such a strong opponent in the human race?

The ancient city of Eight Hundred Miles seemed to fall silent at this moment, and many people were silent.

The fierce talent of the human domain is indeed a stunning enough character, and among the human race, it is peerless! But no matter how strong it is, how can it be stronger than the obsession of the gods?

Eventually, it was reduced to ashes...... (To be continued......)