The saint was very surprised that he was unable to fight back the God of War from Fang Dang, which shows that the strength of the enemy's spiritual power was far beyond his expectations.

Seeing a sword above the screen slashing through the small stars, shaking the foundation of the entire fence ban.

The saint moved and disappeared in the command room. Kabon was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the saint on the screen.

Fang Dang stared at the ghost street clan who suddenly appeared in front of him.

The body of the Ghost Street tribe shook a few times, and then it changed into the appearance of a human tribe that was not much different from Fang Dang's appearance.

The Ghost Street clan itself has this kind of simulation ability. On the Ghost Street, the Ghost Street clan will become a group close to him, which will facilitate communication.

The saint spoke, "A person from the outside world, are you called Fang Dang or Chang Xiao?"

Although the names of Fang Dang and Chang Xiao cannot be said to be well-known in the Purple Mars Domain, they are also slightly more well-known.

"Fang Dang!" Fang Dang looked up and down at the Ghost Street clan, "What's your name?"

The saint smiled slightly and said, "You can call me a saint!"

"Saint? What is your status among the Ghost Street Clan?"

The saint replied: "Apart from the supreme, we thirty-three saints have the final say!"

Fang Dang probably understood the status of this saint, and then said, "Are you a creator or a life created?"

When Fang Dang asked this question, the saint's face suddenly changed. His previous smile became cold and harsh at this moment. A ripples suddenly rippled out of his body. At this time, he was watching the Saint, Fang Dang's Kabon and a group of ghost street clans trembled. Then the light of the inner core dimmed, and each seemed to have no vitality at all.

At this moment, the saint stared at Fang Dang with a pair of cold eyes and said, "I didn't expect you to know so much!"

Fang Dang said with an oh, "That means you are the creator? Could it be that you are actually the only ones of you, thirty-three saints and the supreme, are the real ghost clan? The other guys are just products you created!"

The saint stared at Fang Dang coldly and then spoke: "Yes, the only existences in the entire ghost clan are left. It is not that simple to destroy the stars!"

Fang Dang said again: "No, I said one thing wrong, that is what you call the Supreme, probably not the Ghost Street Clan, right?"

The saint's eyes narrowed a lot, and the cold light inside flashed.

"You know too much!" The saint raised his hand suddenly, and with a summoning, a tornado suddenly rose from the ground and swept towards Fang Dang.

The tornado itself has a huge suction force, which rises from the bottom to the top, and instantly brings Fang Dang into the eye of the wind.

Fang Dang fell into Feng's eyes, and the wind blades around him were constantly cutting from Fang Dang's body like swords, cutting the endless flames transformed by the God of War to keep flying from Fang Dang's body and extinguishing them in the wind and waves.

The armor on Fang Dang's body was cut into pieces, and Fang Dang couldn't help but whisper, "The power of the world? You guys have all obtained the power of that supreme? I'm very surprised, why did the Creator of the Ghost Star allow you to destroy his stars, and now he still gives you his power!"

Fang Dang has already speculated that the so-called supreme is the creator of the ghost star. If the ghost star collapses, it is impossible to do without the support of the creator. The creator would rather destroy all life on the stars than allow such things to happen.

Therefore, Fang Dang was curious about this ghost star creator!

When the power of the world appeared in the fence, Fang Dang was curious about the source of the power of the world. Now Fang Dang finally figured it out.

"You know a lot, but no matter how much you know, it's useless. Your power is just an epoch realm. In front of the power of the world, you are as fragile as a piece of paper!" The saint shouted loudly, and the power of the rotating tornado increased again. Fang Dang was trapped in the eyes of the tornado. The rotational force around seemed to tear him to pieces.

The endless flames wrapped around Fang Dang were rapidly weakening.

The saint is right. In front of the real Creator, the existence of the epoch-level realm is indeed not worth mentioning.

Fang Dang re-selled the long flame sword. The flame sword swayed in front of Fang Dang. The dark flames kept shaking in the strong wind, as if they would be extinguished at any time.

The tornado formed by the power of the world is not only cutting Fang Dang and swallowing endless flames, but also limiting Fang Dang's actions, making Fang Dang locked in place.

The power of the world!

Fang Dang snorted coldly. If Fang Dang had not achieved the realm of the Creator, facing the power of the world, it can be said that he could only struggle to survive and have no ability to resist at all.

Fang Dang took a deep breath. At this time, Fang Dang was in the best state he had since entered the real world.

He has endless vitality, and at this time, Fang Dang can release his own power wholeheartedly!

The saint couldn't help but chuckled, with a realistic sarcastic expression on his face, "It's useless, the epoch-level realm cannot resist the power of the world! This is an iron law! No one can break this iron law!"

Fang Dang smiled and said, "I have heard a saying a long time ago. There is nothing impossible in this world. Obviously, you have never heard this saying! Ignorance comes at a price!"

Fang Dang's voice came from the tornado, and was torn apart by the tornado, so it was intermittent, but the following sentence suddenly became clear and appeared behind the Saint.

The saint was stunned when he heard this, and then turned around and looked at it suddenly, but when he turned around, he felt his body being torn apart, and severe pain came, and then the saint's consciousness completely disappeared!

The saint didn't even know what was happening to him!

But in the command room, Kaben and other ghost street tribes could see clearly.

When the saint used the power of the world to form a tornado, they let go of their confinement. After all, it was a very difficult thing for Kaben to be in the warrior ring. They needed to concentrate and not be slackened at all. Moreover, Fang Dang was swallowed by the tornado and his voice was torn apart, so he was not afraid of Fang Dang saying anything nonsense.

They clearly saw that Fang Dang suddenly appeared behind the saint, and a dark crack appeared on the saint's body, and then a black flame spewed out from the saint's crack, which in a blink of an eye swallowed the saint and burned it into ashes!

In the eyes of the Ghost Street Clan, the saint is the most powerful existence besides the supreme, and the pride among the Ghost Street Clan. Not only does he hold huge power, but he also has powerful power and can determine life and death in one sentence.

Now, such a powerful saint is like a little ant in front of Fang Dang, and he is killed instantly without knowing anything!

The rumble and spinning tornado without the support of the Saint's power, and immediately began to disintegrate and collapse.

Fang Dang took a deep breath and used the power of time again, which made Fang Dang consume a lot, but at this time Fang Dang was rich and did not care about the use of the power of time once or twice!

Fang Dang was actually a bit of a pity in his heart. It was more useful to Fang Dang directly to save this saint.

Fang Dang put away his sword and the tornado was already scattered, leaving a mess.

At this time, the fence restriction had completely burst out, and cracks appeared.

Fang Dang's eyes flashed, his body suddenly flew out, and he headed straight for the command room.

The core of Ka's body suddenly burst out with various colors, and then Kaban said coldly: "Summon all the warriors and send messages to all the saints. Today's battle is related to the fate of my Ghost Street Clan!"

For some reason, Kabon suddenly thought of the world that happened on the white dwarf. Fang Dang, an alien, almost collapsed the white dwarf. The entire civilization was reset. Could it be that such a thing was to be staged on the ghost street?

impossible!

There is only one person from the outside world, but we have the power of stars. They have hunted the existence of the previous era realm, although it is the first time that it is so troublesome!

At this time, there were eighteen saints in the Ghost Street, and the remaining twenty-four saints were all outside the Ghost Street. They immediately began to return after receiving the message.

Fang Dang had already slashed out with one sword at this time, and the laboratory was slashed in half by a sword.

The Kabon and the Ghost Street people in the laboratory were instantly trapped in a sea of ​​fire, and the sound of shrill screams sounded in the black flames.

Kabon didn't shout, he just looked out along the cut-out crack, and he could see Fang Dang's figure. Fang Dang was also looking at him at this time, and then the black flames covered Kabon's eyes and everything went away without a trace.

Fang Dang melted the entire laboratory in one piece, then he looked down at the entire ghost street!

At this time, the true face of Ghost Street fell into Fang Dang's eyes. Of course, Fang Dang knew very well that this was not a real Ghost Street. In fact, there were only thirty-three saints on the entire Ghost Street who were the ghost star life bodies. Now, those who live on Ghost Street are like those in the fence and ban, are all artificial products, but they themselves don't know these!

There is actually no difference between this ghost street and the ghost street in the fence that Fang Dang saw before. It can even be said that the two are highly overlapping and have no novelty at all.

Fang Dang looked along the Ghost Street and then saw a disc floating in the void at the end of the Ghost Street in the distance. The disc was like a star, shining and shining!

Fang Dang grinned, where was the energy pool of this ghost street!

Fang Dang's body immediately shook and turned into a black flame light, crashing into the energy pool like a fire-breathing meteor!

However, it is not easy to get close to the energy pool. Saints rose from the ghost street and blocked Fang Dang's face.

For them, even if all the people in the entire Ghost Street are dead, they are not as dead as one of them.

Fang Dang just killed a saint, and they felt it, as if they had been killed by Fang Dang. They were extremely angry, and each used their own world power to block Fang Dang layer by layer, trying to kill Fang Dang.
Chapter completed!