Chapter 1242: Celestial Collision

The voice of the 21 real person is not small, and the people in the square can hear it clearly.

The more than ten gods present here all sighed in their hearts: Eryi's actions are too bad for the god of wind, right?

Fengshen was scolded by Eryi real people, how could he endure it?

Immediately, the wind god stood up angrily and pointed at Eryi Zhendao: "Eryi, you are really crazy!"

Eryi Zhenren's face still did not improve, and he said coldly: "As a god of the Immortal Realm, you have embarrassed a junior many times, you are really thick-skinned!"

When the wind god heard this, he smiled very arrogantly: "Haha, I want to embarrass anyone, but it's not your turn!"

As soon as the voice fell, Eryi Zhenren's right hand waved into the air.

Snort -

Several large and narrow spatial cracks suddenly appeared beside the wind god.

Every spatial crack has a length and a short length. The cracks in the darkness absorb all the light.

The spatial cracks appeared and shattered around the wind god very messily, and such a scene also surprised the wind god.

Fengshen was surprised that Chu Yun was a disciple of Eryi Zhenren, and he was even more surprised that Eryi Zhenren would do it in front of so many people!

"You're provoking me!"

The wind god let out a low cry, and those cracks suddenly contracted sharply, and they disappeared in an instant.

The space returned to calm and stability, and many viewers secretly pinched a cold sweat.

Even in the eyes of the immortals, the spatial rift is a very terrifying existence. Ordinary mortal immortals and true immortals, if they are swallowed by cracks, it is still difficult to survive.

And with a wave of Eryi Zhenren's bare hand, there are so many terrible cracks.

Fengshen's reaction and strength also shocked the audience and dared not look at it directly.

Is this the power of the gods? How terrifying.

Even if it is a wonderful competition at the Yingjie meeting, compared to the casual confrontation of the gods, it is like a child playing at home.

The two gods looked at each other, and the air froze as a result.

Hundreds of thousands of spectators didn't dare to gasp, they didn't move, only their hearts beat violently.

They were all worried that these two gods would fight if they didn't agree with each other, and if a god-level figure broke out a big battle, I was afraid that all the immortals present would suffer.

"Ahem, Eryi, Fengshen, you two are not children anymore, don't be so angry. Qi Xi Tianshen coughed dryly and dissuaded.

Another woman with a temperament like Lan also smiled faintly, and said: "Fengshen can't get along with a junior, it's indeed a little unreasonable, but, Ertianshen, you don't need to be so excited." ”

This woman is Gu He's master, the god who controls life and vitality.

Under the persuasion of several gods, the wind god snorted coldly, as if he sat back reluctantly.

Eryi Zhenren smiled, glanced around, and said loudly: "Fengshen has embarrassed the juniors three times and twice, and this matter has nothing to do with me." However, it is my disciple who is embarrassed by him, I am a very protective person, and some people are good at doing it themselves. Otherwise, don't blame me for not knowing the general situation, and I have to cause a god-level war. ”

Fengshen, who had just borrowed the donkey from the slope, slapped the seat again, got up and scolded: "Eryi old dog, I see that after you go down to the earth and walk around, your cultivation has not changed, but your personality has become too arrogant! Today, even if I kill Chu Yun, even if I am scolded by the people of the fairy world, see what you can do!"

Before the voice fell, the wind god flicked his fingers.

A pale blue mana light turned into the size of a dagger and stabbed at Chu Yun's eyebrows.

The speed of the dagger was so fast that the audience didn't even notice it.

Even Chu Yun couldn't capture the actions of the wind god at all. He could only vaguely feel that the space in a straight line in front of him seemed to collapse a little.

Almost at the same time as the wind god made his move, the soles of Eryi's feet stomped on the ground suddenly.

Rumble!

The incomparably solid dueling arena collapsed like papier-mΓ’chΓ©.

Even the entire Yingjie meeting hall was like an earthquake, constantly collapsing and exploding......

Hundreds of thousands of spectators fled into the air in a hurry, and some timid people were already frightened and flew into the distance.

Eryi Zhenren stomped his feet, and the mana dagger of the wind god attacked Chu Yun, which turned into mana fragments and melted into the air by the way.

Along with the earthquake, there were countless spatial cracks around the wind god.

Many immortals whose cultivation is not low have already judged that the reason for this great tremor is not that the strength of the Eryi True Man is too great, but that it is due to the collapse of space.

Beside the wind god, the space within a radius of several zhang was as if ice had been smashed, and fine spatial cracks appeared in it.

The wind god gritted his teeth fiercely, gravitational spiritual power to protect his body, and actually kept his body completely in the cracks.

However, some small cracks still cut a few blood streaks next to his face.

At this time, Fengshen was not only angry, but felt a strong sense of shame and resentment.

"You're looking for death!"

The wind god let out a low roar, and the man disappeared from the spot.

There was hardly any pause in the palm of the wind god's hand, and it appeared in front of the Eryi real person, straight to his head.

At this time, the square was in ruins, and there were still a large number of spectators among them, and the wind god did not dare to use any fierce spells.

With this palm, he controlled his power so that it did not leak a single bit, avoiding the impact on outsiders.

In the face of the attack of the wind god, a trace of contempt flashed in the old eyes of the Eryi Zhenren.

Eryi Zhenren's arm was calmly raised, and it slapped on the palm of the wind god very accurately.

Smack-

The palms collided, and a huge circular light curtain appeared with the two of them as the center.

The light curtain was like a solid barrier, sealing the two of them inside.

The impact caused by the collision of the palms made the space within the barrier tremble, but it did not spread out in the slightest.

The audience was panting and palpitating.

They all knew that the two gods had deliberately condensed this barrier to seal the aftermath so as not to harm the innocent. Otherwise, even a simple palm can make many unlucky people be shocked to death.

The next moment, the light curtain dispersed, and the two gods retreated dozens of feet at the same time.

Both of them seemed unscathed, and Qi Xi and the others immediately became serious and said, "You two, let's stop in moderation." ”

"Why stop it?" advised the Starry Sky God, "and stop there. ”

"After all, Fengshen is also a weight of height, it is impossible to really treat Chu Yun as a whole, Eryi, don't be too stingy. "The earth god was afraid that things would make a big fuss, so he also came forward to reconcile.

The 21 real person returned to the bottom unhurriedly.

The wind god didn't say a word, hanging in the air, his eyes staring coldly at Eryi Zhenren.

Everyone was waiting for him to come down, but they saw Fengshen's nose wrinkled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

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