In the mountains and forests, the impact ratio is constantly spreading.
On one side is the golden light beam, on the other side is the terrifying sword light. Under the constant collision, no one can do anything.
As thoughts appeared in Fang Lin's eyes, he suddenly felt a breath coming from the side at great speed! "Be careful!"
"Junior Brother Fang!"
Fang Lin's face changed drastically, and he didn't have time to turn around to look, and his figure disappeared in a flash! Nearly a hundred meters away, a cloud of white smoke suddenly appeared, and Fang Lin's figure emerged, his eyes falling in the distance, with murderous intent on his face.
And over there in the other direction, there was a woman walking towards her.
The woman has a very graceful figure, is wearing a tight-fitting black outfit, and has a pretty face, but there is an inexplicable smile on her face.
"What is Brother Duan Yu doing?
A kid from the Qiankun Realm has been working hard for so long?"
The demon cultivator not far away didn't look very good, but he still said in a deep voice, "Ling Yan, this guy's power is a bit tricky, and the golden flame is also very difficult to deal with!"
A disdainful smile appeared on Ling Yan's lips, and he glanced at the beams of light and swords that were still clashing crazily, and then his eyes fell on Fang Lin, "Tell me, how do you want to die?"
Fang Lin finally showed real solemnity in his eyes.
Here comes another one! The same one is in the Divine Mansion realm! It seems that there is no way to be good today! Fang Lin did not speak, but Wang Xiaohe, who was not far away, suddenly said, "Evacuate! Call someone!"
Fang Lin glanced at Wang Xiaohe. Both of them had extremely serious expressions, especially Luo Qing.
In the past, Luo Qing had never seen Fang Lin take action. Now that the two gods appeared, Luo Qing already had despair in his eyes.
Fang Lin still didn't speak.
Fang Lin was calculating his chances of winning! "What?
Are you so scared that you can’t even speak?”
Ling Yan suddenly smiled lightly, his eyes looking very playful.
Duan Yu said, "Don't talk nonsense with him. We can kill three big fat guys this time. Let's get rid of them quickly without causing any complications!"
Ling Yan curled her lips and was about to say something, when suddenly her eyes narrowed slightly.
Behind Fang Lin, another pair of wings appeared.
Second Stage Emperor Flame Angel! The tyrannical power is rioting in the body, and Fang Lin's aura is rapidly increasing.
Surprise showed in Ling Yan's eyes. At this moment, the golden beams of light and the sword light that were still frantically clashing in the field both dissipated.
Fang Lin's eyes flashed, and he directly raised his hands to point at one person.
"God's punishment!"
Click - Violent explosion and vibration, two golden thunder pillars each pointed at one person, spanning thousands of distances in an instant! The expressions of Ling Yan and Duan Yu both changed, Duan Yu directly swept and raised, and the hard-top thunder pillar impacted,
Ling Yan waved his hand, and a light shield condensed in front of him.
The next second, the thunder pillar roared, and there was an explosion! The power of divine punishment caught the two of them off guard, but Fang Lin had already jumped into the sky in a flash, and there was still white smoke around him that had not dissipated.
With lightning speed, Fang Lin swallowed a recovery pill and then stretched out his index finger.
"God's punishment!"
It was still divine punishment, but this time, it was a complete outbreak of divine punishment! A huge golden light curtain suddenly appeared in the sky.
Within the light curtain, there were terrifying fluctuations condensing rapidly.
Wang Xiaohe looked solemn, "This move... the opponents are two gods!"
Luo Qing didn't know Fang Lin's methods, and his face was very heavy at this moment.
Ling Yan looked at Fang Lin in the sky in surprise, while Duan Yu looked cautious, "Don't be careless, this kid is difficult to deal with!"
Ling Yan smiled, as if he didn't care too much, but his eyes didn't show the slightest contempt.
As demonic cultivators, how could they have made it this far if they still had the problem of light style?
Duan Yu suddenly raised his long sword, and a rich purple light was condensing crazily on the blade.
It was also about accumulating energy, but Duan Yu's accumulating energy seemed particularly heavy, and Duan Yu's arms were even trembling.
A long knife seems to have gathered a lot of weight at this moment.
Ling Yan, on the other hand, raised his bare hands and waved them in the air.
With a wave of his hand, a large gray air flow circulated rapidly, and soon a palm print appeared.
As the palm prints continue to condense, the color is almost black! You can imagine how condensed the power is.
At this moment, in the sky, two extremely thick thunder pillars suddenly landed. The thickness was comparable to the sacred light! Whoa - in the air, as the thunder pillars fell, a storm immediately set off and crushed them down.
, the terrifying sense of oppression is like the power of God descending into the world.
After seeing such a scene, Ling Yan's face finally became heavy.
"Dark Destruction Mahamudra! Get up!"
The nearly black giant palm suddenly rose into the air, and Duan Yu on the other side suddenly swung his sword up and slashed into the sky.
"One knife, across the sky!"
At the critical moment, everyone's eyes were shrinking violently, and a doomsday-like terrifying impact exploded in mid-air, and the air waves carried chaotic spiritual power fluctuations and swept across instantly.
In just an instant, almost all the surrounding trees within a radius of nearly a kilometer were uprooted! Even Wang Xiaohe's barrier had strong ripples at this moment, as if it had been struck by the brilliance of a storm.
But under the terrifying thunder pillar, the sword light seemed to have little resistance, and was drowned by the thunder pillar in an instant! Duan Yu suddenly widened his eyes, seeing the thunder pillar in front of him in an instant, but it was already in front of him.
There is no time to react.
"How is it possible... to be so strong suddenly..." Boom - the terrifying thunder pillar landed on the ground with a crash, and Duan Yu himself disappeared in the thunder pillar instantly! On the other side, the big black handprint persisted for a long time.
It took three breaths to finally reach the point of defeat.
Ling Yan reacted very quickly, her pupils shrank violently, and her graceful figure suddenly disappeared in a flash.
After an instant, the terrifying thunder pillar landed with a crash and smashed into the depths of the ground.
The storm was raging, thunder was everywhere, and the sacred emperor's flame was wrapped in it and spread everywhere. This storm swept across the ground, sweeping hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye! Fang Lin's golden eyes were indifferent, and he glanced far away.
Hundreds of meters away, there was a gray barrier lying across the ground. The flames swept and spread, but they were all blocked by the barrier.
Behind the barrier was Ling Yan! This woman was able to escape divine punishment! This was the coming of lightning! Fang Lin was a little surprised, while Wang Xiaohe and Luo Qing below had dull expressions on their faces.
Especially Luo Qing! The ground was in a mess, as if it had been ravaged by a storm. Luo Qing could not imagine that this scene was caused by a boy from the early stage of Qiankun?
Although we have long heard that Fang Lin’s combat prowess is incredible, is this a bit too exaggerated?
Luo Qing blinked his eyes after a moment, turned his head and glanced at Wang Xiaohe, but hesitated to speak.
Little did he know that Wang Xiaohe was also filled with shock.
When the storm really exploded not far from them, he knew what kind of impact Xuanhui had faced that day.
Wang Xiaohe suddenly sighed in his heart.
At the top of the list of geniuses, he won’t complain at all!
