Fortune Shrine

Chapter 3631

boom!

I saw him slapping out a palm, and the terrifying energy instantly turned into a huge hand, which was suppressed towards Fang Yi.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, outlining an evil look, and his eyes looking at Fang Yi were like looking at a dead person.

Fang Yi's cultivation at this moment is not even at the fourth level of the Dao, which is obviously not worth mentioning compared to Wan Qingshan. In Wan Qingshan's view, such a warrior is no different from an ant.

As for the group of zombies who were imprisoned just now, he only regarded it as Fang Yi's special supernatural power.

Plus, it's just a bunch of mindless zombies.

So...he didn't take it to heart at all.

Boom!

The horror is that the giant palm falls, like the sky is falling.

If this is changed to the general fourth level of the Dao, it will naturally be doomed, but... Fang Yi is obviously comparable to the ordinary fourth level of the Dao. Before, even Gu Changge couldn't do anything to him, let alone Wan Qingshan who was even inferior to Gu Changge.

Watching the terrifying giant palm fall, Fang Yi was completely indifferent, his eyes drooped, and there was a hint of disdain.

"That's all?"

The next moment, his indifferent voice also sounded.

Bang!

Following the sound, he stepped forward, and the world trembled, but... he didn't see too strong energy fluctuations, only ripples, like water ripples.

Wherever it passes, everything is flattened, and nothing can stop it.

Even the monstrous power contained in Wan Qingshan's terrifying giant palm, under these ripples, rippled along with it, making it impossible to break through.

Uh?how is this possible?

Wan Qingshan's pupils shrank sharply, and he was filled with horror, as if he had seen a ghost.

A mere junior actually blocked his blow, and it didn't seem like much strength was wasted. This is simply...

It is the way of space!

It's just... why the other party's way of space is so stable, even with a cultivation base that is not even at the fourth level of the Dao, he actually blocked his own attack and was not defeated. This is simply unimaginable.

"No! It's not just the way of space, you..."

Wan Qingshan seemed to have sensed something, his eyes brightened, revealing extremely greedy.

However, what responded to him was that faint ripple, which seemed to be unaffected by anything, unswervingly spreading towards the surroundings, and the terrifying giant palm was wiped out inch by inch under the ripple.

Do not!Maybe it's not annihilation, but being swallowed by space.

These ripples are layers upon layers of space, and countless spaces are superimposed together. No matter how powerful the terrifying giant palm is, no matter how majestic the energy it contains, it is enough to be swallowed by it.

Of course, if this terrifying energy hadn't approached before, the layers of space would not be able to support it and would break apart one step at a time.

But after merging with the way of water, Fang Yi's condensed space has become extremely stable.

It is not so easy to defeat.

At the very least, the speed of defeat can no longer catch up with the speed of his condensing space. In this way, no matter how powerful this blow is, it will never be able to get close to him.

"No! It's impossible. A mere ant can't be so powerful!"

Wan Qingshan shook his head desperately, as if he had seen a ghost.

A group of demons also have different expressions.

Fang Yi and Gu Changge had fought against each other before, so they were no strangers to Fang Yi's strength, but...with their cultivation bases there, they couldn't help being amazed when they saw this scene again.

The magic pupil was similar, with a weird look, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Is this scary?"

Fang Yi sneered, and stepped on his foot again.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and monstrous devilish energy erupted from his body, like a mountain torrent bursting a bank, rushing for thousands of miles.

A huge phantom of the demon god condenses from behind him. The phantom of the demon god stands up to the sky, extremely huge, exuding supreme majesty, like the supreme ruler of this world, under his control, everything under him is incomparable Small.

Even all the demons couldn't help shivering all over their bodies, with an urge to worship.

It's not that they are too weak, but that the phantom of the demon god is too terrifying, like the only true demon in the world, the supreme true demon.

Only the purest magic energy can awaken the most powerful demon god.

At this moment, the magic pupil's pupils were filled with blazing heat.

As for Wan Qingshan, his face turned pale, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

boom! !

The next moment, the demon god Xu Ying suddenly slapped out a palm, and the monstrous giant palm exuded supreme and suppressing power, and went towards Wanqing Mountain.

Wan Qingshan gritted his teeth tightly, and also slapped him.

In this situation, at this moment, no matter what he did, he could not back down. He even backed down in the face of a junior. If word got out, he wouldn't have to gain a foothold in Kunlun in the future.

Therefore, knowing that this palm was extremely powerful, he still braced himself to meet it.

The divine power in the body was not reserved in the slightest, and it spewed out all at once.

Boom! !

The loud noise reverberated throughout the world, as if the end was approaching, the roaring air waves destroyed everything, and the crowd all retreated in fright, fearing that they would be affected.

In the field, two figures also flew out at the same time, like two shells fired.

With this blow, it seemed that they were evenly divided.

The demon body is still too weak, and it was blown away when dealing with a sixth level Daoist.

Fang Yi smiled wryly, a little upset.

There is no way, the cultivation level of the demon body has always been lower than that of the main body. If the main body makes a move, a sixth-level Dao will definitely not be able to repel him.

But in general Fang Yi is quite satisfied.

The cultivation base of the demon body is far inferior to that of the main body. It is already a miracle for other people to reach such a level. As for whether the opponent can be taken down, it does not matter. Even the main body may not be able to stay, so...

"Are you okay? How is this possible?"

Compared to Fang Yi's depression, Wan Qingshan's face was full of panic. Maybe he never dreamed that Du Fangfang would take his blow hard without any damage.

You know, the difference in cultivation between the two is vastly different, but the result...

How dare he believe it.

Unlike before, although Fang Yi's method also shocked him, after all, the two are not a head-on collision of divine power, and having powerful supernatural powers may be able to make up for this, but at this moment, it is a real head-on collision, and the result is still the same. The shock in his heart can be imagined.

"Of course I'm fine, it's you who has something to do!"

Fang Yi laughed wildly, and the gigantic phantom of the demon god struck out again, and slapped Wan Qingshan fiercely with both palms, as if to completely suppress the opponent.

"You son of a bitch, how dare you speak so shamelessly that you want to die!" Wan Qingshan was undoubtedly completely enraged, growled, and quickly went up to meet Fang Yi's two palms.

"Not yet!"

At the same time, Fang Yi's voice also sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness of some absent-minded magic pupils.

For some reason, Motong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this voice, because at least it showed that Fang Yi couldn't take down Wanqingshan by himself, which also meant that he still had a chance.

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(End of this chapter)