At this moment, the pain of physical injuries also came one after another.
However, countless combat skills appeared in Fang Hao's mind.
Although he was injured, Fang Hao knew that he still had considerable fighting ability.
but!
After the strong light passed, Fang Hao looked around and saw that whether they were powerful men from other worlds or from the real world, they were all floating motionless in the void.
The strong man from another world with a suspected fairy light on his body was at the highest place, looking down at the world of Kyushu.
A look that reveals everything.
Just listen to the voice of this strong man from the foreign land sounded indifferently: "You are not even immortals, how can you talk about turning over! Serving with peace of mind as the paving stone of our Daluo Realm can still give you a chance to survive. Otherwise, the world will overturn. You really
The world will be completely destroyed!"
boom!
Countless thunderstorms fell and flooded all places where the Heavenly Saints were present.
In the rest of Kyushu, people were frightened and panicked after seeing such a horrific scene. They had no ability to resist in the face of such a disaster.
Under the thunder, Fang Hao instantly fell from the sky.
After falling on a ruins, all the bones in Fang Hao's body were broken, and his body suffered horrific injuries.
Seventy-eight percent of the strength in his body was gone, and blood flowed from his body and mouth.
His eyes were also blood red, but that was Fang Hao's angry and mad state.
Because he saw the mutilated corpses of countless strong men lying in the ruins, turning this huge piece of land into a desolate and tragic mass grave.
However, Fang Hao also saw that the terrifying methods of this strong man from the other world were indiscriminate, and the other strong men from the other world were all killed or injured.
Someone from another world shouted: "Holy Lord, don't kill us..."
But such a voice, in the terrifying sea of thunder, is so low, and life is even more insignificant.
In front of the Holy Lord of the Great Luo Realm, no matter which realm they are from, they are just ants.
"Ah..." Fang Hao lay in the ruins and screamed to the sky.
Jiuzhou's luck gathered crazily and quickly restored his injured body.
His mysterious sword no longer glowed with blood, but the evil aura was still terrifying, and the green light on his chest was still there, but it was not as intense as before.
His strength seems humble, but he is full of firm belief to move forward.
Suddenly, Fang Hao looked at a woman next to him. Her breath was cold and her body was stained with blood.
At one glance, Fang Hao recognized who it was. He seemed to be lifeless, but he looked at him.
"Qingmiao!" Fang Hao called Qingmiao instantly.
Although there was no life, Fang Hao heard the weak transmission of Qingmiao's soul: "Take good care of my sister, my sister has..."
The very last words have been annihilated, Qingmiao's soul has dissipated, and the murderous intention in his body has disappeared.
"Qingmiao!"
With a thought in Fang Hao's mind, a small golden tree quickly shuttled through the thunder. Anyone in the real world, regardless of life or death, whether it was the four worlds or the powerful gods in all directions.
The little golden tree has put all these people into the world of spiritual roots.
"You want real energy, but I won't give it to you!" Fang Hao roared in his heart while holding Qingmiao's body.
Immediately, Fang Hao personally placed Qingmiao's body into the world of spiritual roots and looked up at the sky.
The luck of the entire world in Kyushu gathered crazily on Fang Hao. The God Emperor could not use it before, but Fang Hao could!
A god of war rose from the ground, carrying power that swept across the sky and a majestic roar.
"Those who can still stand up, follow me, Fang Hao, to fight!"
Fang Hao swept forward with a sword and a crazy energy.
The corpse standing high in the air at the door of the gap in the Great Luo Realm, to be precise, is a corpse controlled by a strong man from another world, showing a strange color: "You can survive this way, the body contains absolutely a lot of true energy!
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Next!
"Qiang Qiang..."
The sound of phoenix spread throughout the world.
"hold head high……"
The roar of the divine dragon shook the heavens and the earth.
The broken body of the fire phoenix roared up with the phoenix's anger, wanting to fight side by side with Fang Hao.
The only true dragon jadeite in the world, its power has increased to a frightening level.
But next to her, there was a previously terrifying dragon. It was the Dragon God, one of the great gods on the other side. But now, the Dragon God's energy was dim, and his life pearl was actually given to Fang Cuicui.
At this moment, the two birth beads in Fang Cuicui's mouth were echoing each other, causing Fang Cuicui's energy to surge, as if it was about to collapse the whole world.
Suddenly, a young Taoist appeared in front of the Taoist God. The Taoist God was sitting cross-legged in the void, seemingly indifferent to the thunder's bombardment.
The young Taoist holds a magical instrument, which looks like a Taoist temple, but it is exactly a miniature version of Sanqing Temple.
This young Taoist priest is none other than Xiao Zizai from Sanqing Mountain.
The Taoist God suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Zizai: "You have been working hard for thousands of years, it's time to take a step further!"
After saying that, the Taoist God closed his eyes again, and his whole body turned into mottled light spots. Then his figure gradually disappeared, and the light spots formed converged on the Sanqing Guan held by Xiao Zizai.
Xiao Zizai's expression was solemn and solemn: "Thank you very much for your help!"
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Zizai soared into the sky with the Sanqing Guan in his hand, which was even more majestic than the Taoist Qi machine that had just sat down.
Because this seems to be the countless accumulations of Taoism, all released in this life.
No one knows how many years Xiao Zizai lived, but they do know that Sanqing Mountain has avoided the Great Reincarnation for countless years.
Thousands of years of accumulation seem to be leading up to this day.
The strong men in Daluo Realm looked at the people below who wanted to resist, but did not stop them.
He just said coldly: "Humble creatures, before they die, will always try their best to struggle, hoping for changes, but they don't know that this is an unequal collision. It is easier said than done to shake a tree with a cricket, so whatever, I won't let you use it."
No matter how hard you try, you won’t be able to settle down and be the paving stone of my Da Luo Realm. Oh, to put it bluntly, you will be the captive animals of my Da Luo Realm... Haha..."
A tone of contempt for the world, a condescending laugh.
Everyone who is still alive is angry.
Fang Fengwu and Huo Feng seemed to have formed some kind of connection. A pattern of flames flashed instantly on Fang Fengwu's forehead.
As for Fang Cuicui, Fang Yunxiao had arrived at some point. Fang Yunxiao and Fang Cuici seemed to have an inexplicable connection.
Suddenly, the real dragon and the phoenix met Fang Yunxiao and Fang Fengwu, who were suspected to be the reincarnations of Tianlong and Tianfeng.
Suddenly, in the whole world, it seemed that only these two groups were the most eye-catching.
The true dragon's colorful rays of light soar into the sky, and the phoenix's flames seem to burn the heaven and earth.
Even Fang Hao, who was lucky enough to become the real god of war.
Among them, countless remaining masters were infected by this momentum and tried their best to fight with it.
"kill……"
I don't know who yelled.
Immediately, countless shouts of killing came, seeming to converge into a storm, and along with the strong men rushing ahead, it swept towards the strong men from other worlds.
The strong man from the other world showed a somewhat contemptuous smile, and even sat down casually in the void, as if watching a play, watching the performance of the strong man from the real world. (To be continued)