Chapter 421: Fist of Terror

In just a few minutes, Xuanwu had completely restricted the Supreme Diagram.

At this time, seven or eight powerhouses had already dispersed to surround this grain of dust, and Xuanwu was still playing one green mang after another in an orderly manner.

"Everyone, the old man will not be unreasonable, let's also follow the rules of Fuyao Island, open this Qiankun world, when the time comes, everyone will show their magical powers, whoever takes the artifact is whoever, and the rest of the people will not be held accountable. ”

Xuanwu took advantage of the interval between the attacks and said slowly.

As soon as Xuanwu's words came out, a few people were relieved, but some people's faces couldn't help but change a few times.

Although these people are all first-class powerhouses in their respective forces, but the people gathered here are all masters of this level, and there is also an old monster called Xuanwu among them, and it may be very difficult to take away the Heavenly God War Drums from him.

Seeing that no one responded, Xuanwu just smiled and said, "Don't feel unfair, if it weren't for the old man trapping him, you wouldn't have a chance at all, or rather, you can take a look at the fate of the Fire Leopard, one of the three kings of the Flame Divine Palace." ”

At this time, although the fire leopard was not lightly injured, but still followed, hearing that Xuanwu used him as a teaching material, his face was immediately very unhappy, but he also had nothing to say, he was embarrassed by a junior who had just entered the realm of the martial king, and he was thrown to his grandmother's house.

When the others heard this, they looked at the battle in front of them, and they all recognized it.

Sensing the change in the atmosphere around him, Xuanwu smiled, and immediately condensed a more fierce green light in his hands and hit it.

Xuanwu is very confident that this blow will be able to completely shatter the defense of the Qiankun world, and when the time comes, he will collect the Qiankun world and go back to refine and recover, although the time is a little longer, but for a magic weapon of the Qiankun world with self-derivation ability, it is definitely worth it.

Qingmang flew out of his hand.

But at the same time, the Qiankun world, which was originally just the size of a speck of dust in front of it, suddenly emitted an ear-shattering buzz, and then began to expand rapidly!

"Huh?"

Xuanwu frowned, he never expected that the other party would dare to fight back in this situation.

"It's just a dying struggle!"

Seeing that the Qiankun world was just blindly expanding, but there was no sign of counterattack at all, Xuanwu was immediately disdainful.

Passing by, the Supreme Divine Diagram had swelled to the size of a house, and a faint white mist filled the air.

Qingmang instantly pounced on the faint flowing white mist, and then Qingmang flashed, and disappeared directly into the white mist.

Xuanwu was stunned for a moment, what is the situation? It disappeared so inexplicably?

But before Xuanwu could react, he heard the wind whistling in his ears, and the white mist in front of him instantly became extremely hideous, and began to conjure countless hideous beasts in the air roaring and spreading in all directions!

At this moment, Xuanwu even felt a sense of fear in his heart!

How can it be!

How could a powerhouse at the peak of his own martial saint have such fearful thoughts?

But before he had time to think about it, the hideous beast came to him in an instant!

"Not good!"

At this time, even though everything is impossible in my mind, it is too late to think about everything, because the crisis is already close!

Xuanwu, who is at the peak strength of the dignified Martial Saint, has not sensed such a profound crisis for a long time, and in an instant, his whole body burst out with a dazzling edge, and the surging Martial Saint True Yuan was like an open torrent in an instant, and the dazzling green rays quickly gathered and entwined around him, like a green dragon.

At the same time, the glow behind Xuanwu's body flickered, and the three martial spirits that had been cultivated into the essence were summoned almost at the same time.

Before the three martial spirits could fully show their original form, they immediately roared and turned into streamers and merged with the green dragons coiled around them to build a stronger barrier.

But even so, the sense of fear that enveloped Xuanwu's heart did not have the slightest idea of retreating, and the huge oppression and the premonition of extreme proximity to death made him instinctively retreat.

At this time, the people around also felt the earth-shattering killing power emitted from that seemingly inconspicuous white mist!

It was a power that was completely above everyone and even they had never been able to touch it!

These people are usually strong people who guard one side from above, and they have even come into contact with the will of God, but the coercion they feel at this moment has completely surpassed God!

Putting aside the thoughts of the stormy waves in their hearts, people all took out the most powerful defensive powers, and quickly retreated and fled.

All the changes and reactions are done in the light of light!

The roaring beast's shadow suddenly changed, turning into countless sharp blades, continuing to spread in all directions.

Everyone retreated as fast as lightning.

The flying blades were like thousands of arrows shooting out, although they were all illusory shadows, but they really had a roar that broke through the air, as if the gods and demons outside the sky were slashing hard.

At the moment of contact with the masters fleeing from all sides, thousands of blades changed again, and the dense blades shook in the void, turning into several big hands that covered the sky, and swept away quickly along the trajectory of several people who had escaped.

The speed of the big hand was so fast that before anyone could react, the sky above their heads was already black!

And the moment the big hand appeared, the entire sky also darkened.

Ming Qi and the others, who were in the Divine Diagram space, were already surprised at this time, looking at the group of masters and powerhouses outside who were suddenly fleeing like frightened birds, they all showed confused looks.

Of course, the most surprising of them all is Ming Qi.

The Divine Atlas Space can be said to be innate, but it has never released such a powerful power, could it be said that this is the true power of the Divine Atlas Space, or is this an omen?

No matter how turbulent Ming Qi was at this time, the situation outside was already incompatible.

Under the pressure of the big hand that covered the sky, those powerhouses whose strength was in the realm of martial saints were shocked to find that they couldn't dodge at all!

The big hand grabbed like lightning, and then closed it with lightning speed, and the five fingers clenched into fists.

Finally, I saw the big fists flying in all directions converging towards a position in the center, and then colliding together.

At the moment when all the fists collided, Ming Qi felt in a trance that the heavens and the earth were about to collapse, and the Divine Diagram Space was completely out of control in the violent trembling.

At the moment when the Divine Atlas space turned into a meteor and flew away, the corners of Ming Qi's eyes skimmed over the location where those big fists collided just now, and he suddenly found that there was nothing left there, not even a thin corner of his clothes.

Instead, there was a black hollow with a radius of one mile.