"Huh!"

Fang Qingshan smiled bitterly.

Now, if you want to find a glimmer of life, you still have to be glad that others don't take you seriously, which is really ridiculous.

That's just the way it is, though.

Only when he collects the spirit treasure and takes it lightly, can he resist this wave of attacks in the shortest possible time with the power of destroying the withering and decaying, and then take this opportunity to sacrifice the passage of the Heavenly Chessboard to open the chaotic world of the Dao to escape.

Yes, if you want to escape now, you can only open a passage to the chaotic world of the Dao.

In this way, there may be a glimmer of life.

Otherwise, if you open the chaotic world of Shang, or wander the void, I'm afraid it won't be much better.

After all, the Peak God Emperor tore through the void, even if there was a Heavenly Chessboard, it was not as fast as others.

As for the wandering void, not to mention whether you can get rid of the pursuit of others, even if you can, getting lost in the void is more than lucky.

Of course, if it didn't work, Fang Qingshan would also work hard.

It's a big deal to directly blow up the Eternal Heavenly Boat, the Heavenly Chessboard, the Reincarnation Mirror, and all the treasures and cultivation that you have.

is willing to cut his whole body, and dares to pull the emperor off the horse.

He believed that if this was really the case, even the peak God Emperor would not be able to eat and walk around.

And although he himself suffered heavy losses, he may not have a way to live.

Because, he also has a doppelganger mosquito man.

Yes, and the mosquito people.

At this moment, Fang Qingshan finally remembered the mosquito Dao man who had been sent out by him earlier to report the news.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up.

"Haha, mosquito people, it is really a poor mountain and a poor water, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village. ”

Fang Qingshan originally thought that he was in a catastrophe today, but he didn't want to, at this time, he found that he had sent the mosquito Dao people out in order to report to the sect, but now it had become his own life talisman.

I was glad in my heart, but fortunately, I sent the mosquito people out first.

In this way, I don't have to worry about the future.

As long as the mosquito people are still there, they are not really falling.

The major affairs of man are nothing more than life and death.

If you don't die, what's so terrible?

What about the Peak God Emperor? It is not easy to kill yourself.

The only trouble is that if the deity dies, the eternal heavenly boat, the heavenly chessboard is lost, and he returns to the pre-liberation period almost overnight.

Fortunately, as a relic of Hongmeng, the mosquito road people have excellent talents, and there are still opportunities to climb to the top of the avenue.

After all, the way in which the mosquito Dao people did not swallow anything, broke nothing, and had no bottleneck, was that Fang Qingshan, as a deity, was envious, enough to ensure that he could trace his origin.

Of course, if he could not die, Fang Qingshan naturally did not want to die.

After all, if he blew himself up, the loss was really too big, so big that he couldn't bear it, even if there were still mosquito paths.

And it's better to die than to live.

Although the mosquito man is his doppelganger, he is not the deity in the end.

Not to mention the self-detonation of the deity, it will also hurt the origin of the doppelganger.

The key thing is that when the deity is there, there is naturally no problem with everything, but after the deity falls, the doppelganger is still not his own doppelganger, he is still not himself, and he does not know if there will be other changes.

After all, it is not uncommon for a doppelganger to grow a second personality, or a new wisdom of will, after breaking away from the deity.

But whether he can get out or not, Fang Qingshan doesn't know, but there is only a little opportunity, and he will not let it go, even if there is no opportunity, he has to create his own opportunity.

As for the final result, it is up to people to plan things, and it is up to heaven to make things happen.

The worst outcome isn't much worse anyway.

Kill!

Fang Qingshan shouted.

Thundered!

followed him to make a magic seal, and the idea of killing was triggered from the body.

Then, the Eternal Heavenly Boat and the Heavenly Chessboard merged into one, and then merged with the Buddha-figure, and the human treasure became one.

Then, one gasification and three clear divine powers were unfolded, and then, the three clears became one.

At this moment, Fang Qingshan's means can be said to be exhausted.

He doesn't have Pang Bo and the others in his hands, as well as the life-saving talisman given by the sect or the ancestor.

In fact, even if there is, it is useless.

Because he is facing the Peak God Emperor, and if he wants to use the life-saving talisman for the Peak God Emperor, even if it has to be refined by the Emperor.

Thundered

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like forever, and the space around it burst again.

At this moment, it was even more violent than the previous moment when Fang Qingshan attacked and killed the Second Commander with all his might.

It's just that Fang Qingshan's own pressure is naturally sharper.

Sting!

But when he heard the sound of cracking, Fang Qingshan's skin membrane cracked like rags, and the whole person was like a blood-colored fountain.

The bones clicked, the internal organs, and the eight veins of the Qi meridian were also full of cracks.

Despite this, Fang Qingshan's aura was extremely powerful.

Although it did not reach the peak of the God Emperor, it also reached the peak of the late stage.

Break!

Fang Qingshan punched out, full of violence, full of killing, simple and rude.

There is a dragon's roar that shakes the heavens and the earth, shaking the eight poles of the starry sky, time and space are flickering, the speed is unparalleled, a punch falls, solidifying fate, and the eternal breath of Qingxia is flowing above the fist.

As soon as the other hand shook, it turned into an ancient and brilliant sword light, like nine heavens and ten earths, all of which were all in this sword, all the laws were one, and all the laws were broken.

At the same time, the attacks of the two hands complemented each other.

In an instant, it turned into a roulette wheel, alternating black and white. Rotate with each other, give birth to each other.

I only felt that for a moment, it was like all the Tao and Dharma, and the spiritual will had been solidified, and they had lost their perception of the upper and lower four directions, and even the past and the present, as if a moment had passed, and it seemed that thousands of years had passed, time and space were collapsing, fate was sinking, and immortal will was collapsing.

The power contained in this wheel is too great, and in the face of this power, there seems to be no eternal existence in the world, everything has a fixed number, and it must be reincarnated.

The roulette wheel rotates, as if it is slow and urgent, from far to near, mercilessly.

It's a pity, although the big hand seems to be right in front of him, and he seems to be able to feel the will and power that can obliterate him at any time.

But this side of the roulette wheel attacked the past, but it seemed to have entered the long river of time and space, and the two seemed to be very close, but in fact they were very far away.

And the closer you get to that big hand, the stronger the power of that majesty becomes, and the more solidified the space around it becomes.

The speed of the roulette wheel plummets.

Fortunately, this big hand is not aimed at himself.

Clang!

The roulette wheel struck the big hand, making a loud noise, the big hand did not move, and there was a spark bursting, brilliant like a meteor fire shower, but the roulette wheel, on the colorful sea, seemed to be under the strong anti-shock force staggered back, made a clattering sound, and was shaken apart by the strange anti-shock force. Even Fang Qingshan himself snorted, bleeding from his seven orifices. The already overwhelmed body seemed to be about to collapse in an instant.