Chapter 825 One Finger

Mars has never encountered such a situation. He has fought countless battles in his life, and he can be said to be invincible.

He won the heart of Venus with the highest glory. After becoming the god of war, he even participated in the battle of the gods. He killed countless gods, and many of the main gods died in his hands.

I have experienced countless battles, big and small, and it's not like I haven't encountered a time when I fought with my life.

But he had never come across this kind of scene where his husband and wife were heartbroken in just one meeting.

It was too frightening for him. If it started, he still felt that the opponent was relying on that terrifying chariot.

But now, the little white face he didn't like was so powerful, without any mana fluctuations.

Purely relying on his physical body to handle the Mars that consumes his godhead, he can also handle it with a snap of his fingers, and then use it as a means to attack himself.

And that kind of impact method is even more unimaginable, it is not the impact force, but the extreme tearing and squeezing, which makes it difficult for him to parry.

If not for abandoning one arm, both of them would be annihilated in it.

"It's impossible, what did you do?"

No matter what, he didn't want to believe this fact.

"It's because your knowledge is too shallow." Zhang Fan shook his head slightly: "It's not our tradition to come and not to go, since you have already made a move, then try my move, don't say I bully you, just a finger .”

Zhang Fan stretched out his palm and pressed his middle finger slightly.

But in the eyes of Mars and Venus, that finger became infinitely large, like a pillar reaching the sky.

And the two of them are like candles in the wind, lonely boats in the waves.

"What the hell is this?" Venus was terrified.

"Run!"

The two held hands, endless flames spewed out from under their feet, and the two fled swiftly.

That breath was too strong, so strong that the first thought of the two quasi-creators was not to resist, but to run.

This kind of thought has saved their lives countless times. This is called the intuition of fighting.

Those people in the distance also looked horrified, as if this finger was not an ordinary finger at all, but something that was difficult to dodge and irresistible, like the sky falling, and the earth sinking.

They are quasi-creators, but they are as helpless and hopeless as mortals in the face of such a catastrophe.

"This is meaning, damn it, it's so strong, it can even affect us, what kind of monster is this?"

"Such a terrifying intention, this is already the highest level intention." Susanoo's face turned pale.

"How does your so-called Supreme Sword Intent compare to this?" Baqi sneered.

"This man is a monster, and one finger can still bless him at will. It's impossible, impossible at all. This must be his treasure." Susanoo's face turned pale,
"Idiot, you don't even know what an extremely strong will is. It has the taste of Zhu Xian's sword spirit, but it is different. This is an extremely strong and invincible will. Wait, it is impossible for the physical body to carry such an intention. This requires Lingbao, unless, unless..."

Baqi's eyes became more and more horrified, and he looked at Yuzao, who also reflected it.

"Unless, he took the path of proving the Tao with strength, and his physical body surpassed the strength of the Lingbao. He was crazy. From the prehistoric to the present, except for Pangu, everyone's way to Daluo would be impossible. He turned out to be a quasi Holy, no wonder he can rectify the demon court."

The two of them didn't know what to say anymore, knowing that he didn't prove much with his strength, even the three casual cultivators on the periphery looked shocked, they couldn't believe it no matter what.

How terrible it is that someone has reached the quasi-sage in a way that was impossible in the prehistoric period.

"Can't run."

"Can't stop it!"

"Let's go down!"

The two of them couldn't escape. They wanted to block it, but they didn't have the courage. Suddenly they saw the enchanted palace below.

A few distorted strong men also looked at the terrifying fingers in the sky with horrified expressions.

"Don't attack, or we'll die together."

"There is still a chance to unite, otherwise the five of you may not be able to stop it."

Originally, the five distorted figures were about to attack, but when they heard this, they nodded and touched the law, and the barrier of the dilapidated palace was immediately opened.

"Go over there, transfer mana, bless the enchantment, hurry up."

The struggling ghost emperor said in a faint voice: "Don't hesitate, otherwise, we will all die. This man is too terrifying."

Just a few words, the Netherland sped out from his body.

He hurriedly kept silent, he was not reconciled to his avenue passing away like this, and he was even more unwilling that his avenue would die like this.

Mars and Venus hurried to the corresponding positions, and then their complexions changed, and their divine power was crazily input into the barrier.

In a moment, the huge fingers were pressed down.

Ka Ka Ka! ! ! !

The originally broken buildings continued to crumble, and the earth also continued to sink and crumble.

The barrier and fingers collided constantly, and the people inside were also quasi-saints. They mastered fewer laws than the Earth Immortal Realm, and slightly more than the other two realms.

A total of seven quasi-creators frantically poured their mana into the formation, relying on the barrier formed by the formation to resist this extremely terrifying finger.

"Huh? This big formation is interesting. It can actually increase your mana, and it doesn't reject different kinds of true energy. It really has something unique."

Zhang Fan pressed down his fingers again.

Snapped! ! !
Like a bubble bursting, the formation collapsed, and a terrifying huge pit with a radius of thousands of miles appeared on the ground.

The seven quasi-creation-level powerhouses spurted a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground in exhaustion.

Seven blood arrows landed on the ghost emperor who was about to die, and the ghost emperor was splashed by seven mouthfuls of blood.

Immediately, he looked like a blood man.

"Heh... You shouldn't force me to take action. I represent the death road of this world. You can kill me, but you can't resist the road."

"A broken Tao, I'm about to try."

Pressing down with the fingers again, the piece of Netherland suddenly raised endless sand, and as the sand rolled, the quasi-creators were shocked to find that their wounds were continuously spurting blood, and their souls, primordial spirits, godheads, blood, and essence, As the wound melted into the sand.

"Emperor, please forgive me."

"Dijun, I am your grandson, you can't..."

"Damn, what did you do, why can't we move."

"No, I don't want to grow old."

Venus found that her skin was constantly wrinkled and her body became weak. No matter how hard they struggled, it was difficult to move.

"This man is too strong. Even if you work together, you can't stop him with a single finger. Since you are all dead, why don't you continue your life for me, Qixing. I will defeat this opponent for you. Whether it is life or death, it will be a big hit."

The ghost emperor's aura is getting stronger and stronger, and the violent underworld drives the world's heavenly way to collide with his fingers, and a stalemate begins between the two.

"The man can't move anymore, hurry up, let's shoot together and kill him."

I don't know who yelled, and countless people responded immediately. This person is really terrible. We should take advantage of his illness and kill him...

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