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Feeling the power of the giant palm, Zhuo Yifan was shocked.

He had mobilized all the power of faith and unleashed all the power of the sword of the saint, but he still couldn't stop the giant palm from continuing to slap.

Although the lightning kept striking the giant palm, the giant palm was still extremely firm, as if he would not give up until he killed Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan suddenly threw the Saint's Sword into the Fengtian Order, and he grabbed the third-level true pill [Purple Spirit Pill] obtained from the two brothers Zhao Wencheng and Zhao Wenwu. I took a handful into my mouth and regained my strength.

In Zhuo Yifan's eyes, a blood red flashed suddenly, and the "Immortal Art of Immortality" was officially fully activated, and the dark golden runes on his body flowed more brilliantly.

Whoosh!

He broke free from the incomparably powerful pressure, soared into the air, turned into a red light, and went straight to the giant palm.

This giant palm is so big that it covers thousands of miles, it is really terrifying.

After approaching, Zhuo Yifan discovered that the so-called giant palms were all composed of powerful magic circles.

This is a bit like the genetic magic circle he is familiar with, similar with minor differences, but countless small magic circles are connected to form a larger magic circle, which is endless.

In the end, this giant palm, which had gathered countless small magic circles, became so powerful that it ignored the rules of the interface and wanted to pass through the barrier of the three realms hard and deeply, and came down to attack Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan's eyes were as red as blood, and he felt his whole body was burning, and his infinite fighting spirit was soaring, which gave him a crazy desire to destroy.

Looking at the dense and endless magic circle in front of him, without hesitation, Zhuo Yifan turned into a talisman with a bang, and rushed up along the magic circle.

It's not all that different from a tiny mosquito rushing into a giant's palm.

But the giant palm continued to press down on the ground.

Zhuo Yifan was fully motivated, he knew that this was the most critical blow, if he failed, he would be crushed by the giant palm and torn to pieces.

Even with the 【Immortal Immortality Art】, he dare not say that he will be spared.

Because this ten thousand li star field has been completely sealed off, and everything can be wiped out with one palm, his rune clone can't escape at all.

Only by breaking the giant palm can there be a glimmer of life.

At this moment, Zhuo Yifan's brain was running at an unprecedented speed, calculating the composition of each magic circle rune, looking for a way to crack it, but his sharp claws in both hands kept waving one by one, Tear apart the magic circle in front of you.

It's very slow to say, but in fact, all of this happened in a blink of an eye. With the help of a little time rule, Zhuo Yifan felt that his consciousness was speeding up, and his movements completely violated the rules.

In an instant, countless claws were struck.

puff!

puff!

Leaping all the way, like a rocket invincible, the frontal formation collapsed one after another.

Zhuo Yifan brought his formation and cultivation to the extreme, comparable to a real devil.

But the power of this giant palm is the most powerful he has ever seen in his life. He doesn't know how long he rushed, but he still sees the dense magic circle blocking it.

He felt like a mosquito rushing into a huge net, with no way out.

Because after he cracked it, the giant palm squirmed and repaired itself.

This made Zhuo Yifan trapped in a passage of unknown height and thickness, he could only move forward, but could not retreat.

Suddenly, the giant hand trembled violently, and the speed increased again.

The surrounding void was like substance, and he couldn't move at all. Zhuo Yifan felt like a mosquito was flying desperately in the jelly, unable to find a way out.

But Zhuo Yifan is not someone who gives up easily, feeling the fatal crisis, he is filled with infinite fighting spirit.

His hands were getting faster and faster, and his sharp claws were waving like sword qi flying, accurately cutting at key points, tearing the front apart.

And the lightning around it became even crazier, constantly bombarding the giant palm, making this ten thousand li star field look like a splendid world.

Under such all-round coverage, there is almost nowhere to hide.

Unless one reaches the cultivation base of a true demon, has a certain level of perception of space and has strong power, otherwise, any place in this ten thousand li star field will be crushed and self-destructed by the huge force.

Zhuo Yifan's body is so strong, the [Undead General God Art] powerful rune cells, even the dark magic cannon can't hurt, so he can naturally bear this kind of oppression.

However, Zhuo Yifan was not easy. While resisting the huge pressure, he had to crack the magic circle in front of him.

These magic formations are the pinnacle use of space rules. If it were a formation master of Murong Tiecheng's level, they probably wouldn't even be able to read them, let alone crack them.

This cracking also requires the application of perfect space rules, just like unlocking, without understanding the internal structure, it is impossible to match the appropriate key.

Zhuo Yifan continued to break through and advance, passing through one layer after another of the magic circle, and went straight to the sky.

Chi Chi Chi!

The impact of lightning was getting bigger and bigger, and Zhuo Yifan also felt a numbness all over his body, but he smiled because he knew that the more this happened, the more it proved that he was close to the exit.

boom!

Suddenly, the giant palm accelerated and imprinted fiercely in the starry sky.

In an instant, this piece of star field collapsed, and the terrifying space storm exploded in all directions like a frenzied giant dragon.

And this area has completely turned into a vacuum, and the space platform has also been turned into nothingness. The so-called protective formation did not last even a second.

Zhuo Yifan felt as if he had been severely beaten by countless sledgehammers, his chest was boiling with blood, and he couldn't help gushing blood.

At this moment, he didn't care about his injuries, and took a deep breath, and the 【Immortal Art of Immortality】 erupted the most terrifying transformation of his physical body, the sharp claws of his hands swelled and turned into three-foot dark gold blades.

Zhuo Yifan let out a roar, and his body spun like a windmill. Ten sharp blades stirred the void at the same time, unable to form a terrifying beam of light, and rushed directly to the last protective circle.

Although Zhuo Yifan had been cracking the magic circle all the way and hurting the giant palm, but compared to the giant palm, he was actually like a speck of dust, and this damage was completely negligible to the giant palm.

At this moment, he exploded with a final blow, finally tore a hole, and the whole person passed through the hole, appearing on the giant palm.

But the terrifying fluctuations were like the tide of the sea, and suddenly lifted him up.

On the top of the head, the lightning that was as thick as a hundred feet was like beams of destructive light, slamming down fiercely, as if it wanted to annihilate everything in the lower realm.

Zhuo Yifan was shocked, regardless of his injuries, stretched out his body, and kept teleporting between the lightning beams to dodge.

The giant palm lingered for a long time, but the wrist connected to the giant palm had already been severed by lightning.

In the sky, a huge opening is constantly closing.

"The hateful ants are not dead yet."

A bell-like sound sounded, and it seemed very angry, and the sky was trembling for thousands of miles.