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Chapter 110 The might of God is invincible!

Mo Qingkuang was extremely frightened. He had no choice but to avoid it and could only choose to shake it. He had experienced how powerful Xiao Fan's physical divine power was many times. In this case, he could only

Sacrifice all his magic weapons to resist this huge attack of divine power.

"Clang!", "Clang!", "Clang!"...

A metal crack sounded throughout the world, and dozens of magic weapons and magic weapons were shattered under Xiao Fan's palm. No magic weapons could resist the golden palms and fingers like the hand of heaven, and they all turned into pieces of divine iron in an instant.

.

"boom!"

Xiao Fan's palms and fingers fell, and the entire earth shook three times. The pavilions around him rumbled and shaking, and the patterns on them intertwined, stabilizing them, otherwise they would have to collapse. The ancient pines in the distance were also shocked by this violent force.

Uprooted and flew into the sky, the pine needles that were knocked out were flying everywhere, piercing through the void like a divine light.

Such a scene shocked all the strong men and almost forgot to breathe. Such physical divine power is too terrifying. Is it still a human?

The magic weapons and magic weapons all collapsed, and they could not stop Xiao Fan's fingers. Mo Qingkuang's face changed drastically. He let out a long roar and raised his hand to hold the sky, trying to resist.

"Click!"

His arms were shattered at that time, and flesh and bones flew together. The golden palms were pressed down like Mount Tai, weighing hundreds of millions of dollars. With a "bang", he pressed him to kneel on the ground, most of which was halfway through the ground.

His body was sinking to the ground.

Xiao Fan raised his hand to suppress Mo Qingkuan, but it was just a moment. At the same time, he raised his foot toward Long Xiaoyun, allowing him to operate all the magical powers of the Great Dao to be of no use. The golden big foot turned into the size of a millstone, like a concentrated one.

Shen Yue was shocked and hit.

"boom!!"

Long Xiaoyun could not resist this violent force at all. He held the sky with both hands. As soon as he touched Xiao Fan's soles, his arms were shaken into flesh mud, and his whole body was trampled into the earth, and his body was cracked.

Blood flows like a turbulent one.

"this……"

Everyone was shocked, forgot to breathe, and seemed to have stopped even their heartbeat. Mo Qingkang and Long Xiaoyun were the sacred sons of the Holy Land and the emperors of the same generation. Everyone present knew how strong they were and could use the deep

Unpredictable.

However, these two super powerful young emperors were suppressed by Xiao Fan's slap and kick. It was like a fantasy. If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, no one could believe this fact!

People looked at Xiao Fan who suppressed Mo Qingkuan with one hand and Long Xiaoyun with one foot, and his thinking seemed to have solidified. The figure of the demon god, the surging blood and the pure golden glass golden body, like the peerless god king who came down to earth in the upper realm.

, has the domineering and power that shocks the nine heavens and ten earths!

The supreme of the same generation!

These four words appeared in everyone present. There was no doubt that Xiao Fan was the absolute supreme figure among his generation. Two unfathomable young emperors were simply as good as a native chicken and a dog in front of him.

What's the difference? If you raise your hand, you will be suppressed, and it is not an enemy of one unit.

"This is incredible, how could he be so powerful?!"

"I think even the three people who were visiting the temple would be like this when they were in this realm."

"Xiao Fan... can be compared with the most outstanding geniuses in those three places..."

"What else can be suppressed with such a physical body? The magic weapon in front of him is like a sculptural sword, and he cannot even cut his skin. He is simply invincible. I really don't know how such a physical body is

What you have cultivated has reached the level of one force breaking all things."

The young strong men said to themselves in shock. What they saw today subverted their perception of the physical body of the cultivator. This visual and psychological impact is unparalleled.

Just when people were very surprised, the Donghuang Bell, who was knocked into the sky, fell down and turned into the size of a washbasin. There was a purple flame on it. If you look closely, you will find that it was the magical powers of the Great Dao.

Because there are dense talismans in the flames that are disintegrating.

At this moment, a terrifying aura fell from the sky and enveloped the world, as if a galaxy was about to fall, and as if this sky was about to collapse, giving people an unspeakable palpitations and pressure.

This aura all came from the Donghuang Bell burning with purple divine flames. Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, and he looked at the suppressed purple divine bell. Needless to think about it, Long Xiaoyun was controlling it with his soul to let the divine bell

All the laws inside were burning, and they launched a self-destructive blow, which required both jade and stone to burn.

"Sharp..."

In the pavilion in the distance, Mo Feixuan was still plucking the strings, but the rhythm was no longer light, and it became a bit rapid and rhythmic, and it sounded like a sword in the sky, full of iron blood, and with the here

The atmosphere is in line with each other, adding a bit of solemnity.

"when--"

The Donghuang Bell shook, and the sound shook the eight wildernesses and six unions. A terrifying sound wave swept across the ten directions of heaven and earth, instantly covering a radius of two hundred miles.

The sound waves were like a knife, cutting off all the ancient pine trees that were shaking in the wind and flew into the sky. Some mountains in the distance were also cut off in half, and the rumbling sound shook the sky and smoke soared into the sky.

This is simply a scene of destruction. The bell sounds are far away. The sound waves turn into divine blades, cutting through the sky, and there are huge black slits everywhere within a radius of two hundred miles. Xiao Fan, who is standing directly below the Donghuang Bell

The attack power it bears is even more terrifying, hard to describe.

A ray of shock appeared in Xiao Fan's eyes. The Donghuang Bell launched a self-destructive attack. This breath was indeed terrifying. The sound waves and Taoist mingled like the sound of the gods in the heavens, causing his ear drums to hurt, and his body was like

Cut by a knife.

All the young and powerful people around were inexplicably shocked and tried their best to use their magical powers to protect their bodies. The weaker people were shocked and vomited blood. They flew back a long distance before they felt better.

"Xiao Fan! I will die with you!" Under Xiao Fan's right foot, Long Xiaoyun roared repeatedly, extremely crazy, and blood was dripping from his eyes.

"boom!!"

The Donghuang Bell fell down and its body continued to grow bigger, like a purple-gold mountain, making a sound of the great road, turning into a sound wave blade, hitting Xiao Fan's body with a "clang" sound, and Mars flew everywhere, making him feel

The body was painful, as if it was about to be broken.

"Everything method and path are broken through!"

Xiao Fan is boundless in awe, like a king reborn, his whole body is flawless, with golden light, and he raises his fist to shock the nine heavens. The golden fist blooms with immortal divine light, making the whole world dim, making time stop, and the rules between heaven and earth

All are disordered.

Although this punch did not use any secret techniques to bless it, it seemed simple and direct, it carried Xiao Fan's spirit. It can be said that this was a stunning punch, the fist seal was like an immortal divine sun, shining forever and brilliant.

The light seemed to penetrate the long river of time and space from the distant ancient times, and the world was trembling for it, and everything was about to lose its color.

"when--"

The bells are shocking, and the sounds and harmony are like the sound of the great way and heaven, but there is no such transcendence and auspiciousness, only the endless killing aura, as if it is to tear apart the universe of the heaven and earth and break the eight desolate six worlds.

This time it was not the sound of the Donghuang Bell automatically trembling, but the sound of being hit by Xiao Fan's fist. The huge bell, the terrifying fluctuations, and the breath of destruction of the world enveloped the Cangyu. The whole earth seemed to be about to sink.

Like.

"Click!"

The Donghuang Bell made a crack again, and several cracks appeared in the place where the fist hit it, spreading rapidly. At this time, the Donghuang Bell was shocked again, and the terrifying divine energy rushed to the ten directions like a tide.

Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, and his fist that hit the bell's body instantly vibrated eight times. The eight-fold cracking power was superimposed together. Even the Donghuang Bell, which burned the laws of the Great Dao, could not withstand such peerless divine power, "boom"

A sound broke into pieces.

With the punch just now, Xiao Fan used the Nine-Level Collapse Power. This combat skill has not been used for many years. Today, he once again exerted an unparalleled collapse force and directly smashed the Donghuang Bell on the Burning Avenue.

Xiao Fan reached out and grabbed it, his big hand swept across the sky, and held the fragments of the Donghuang Bell in his hand. The Holy Flame Fire burned and forcibly refined it to erase a wisp of "god" that had been nurtured inside.

The Donghuang Bell is not an ordinary weapon, and "God" has been nurtured. Xiao Fan clearly remembers that in the Eight Desolations, he cracked Donghuang several times, but this bell is very magical and very

It will be restored soon. If it is not refined, even if it is broken into pieces, it may be automatically repaired.

The purple-gold liquid dripped from Xiao Fan's hand, dripping the earth out of the deep pit, burning it to a scorch.

Long Xiaoyun had no means of anything, and his face was as if dead, just like a living dead man. He was already desperate.

As for Mo Qingkuang, he had already turned into pieces, and even his soul was shattered. Previously, the Donghuang Bell emitted infinite divine powers above his head. At such a close distance, he could not resist and shattered directly.

"If you want the "God" in the burning clock, the Burning Avenue will send out infinite gods to kill me, but unfortunately you still failed to do your wish." Xiao Fan looked at Long Xiaoyun under his feet coldly.

Long Xiaoyun was disheveled in his hair, in a mess, with blood constantly emitting from his mouth, his face was extremely pale, his eyes were gray, and he was not angry at all.

People looked at him like this and knew that Long Xiaoyun was destroyed. Even if Xiao Fan did not kill him, he would be destroyed. Because his whole Taoist heart was completely shattered by Xiao Fan, he was completely a useless person.

The Donghuang, who was once a halo, was the emperor among the same generation in the Northern Wilderness Region. He looked at the world and looked down on the world. He was so arrogant and arrogant, but now he looked like this, many people sighed.

"Kill me and do it!" Long Xiaoyun looked up at Xiao Fan, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth. His eyes were dull and he looked very calm, as if he had seen through everything, and said, "I die in your hands today,

I am not strong enough, but you can't live long, and provoking the holy land will pay the price of bleeding. Not only you, but all those related to you will be implicated, and no one can survive."

When everyone around heard this, their hearts felt cold. Long Xiaoyun said such words calmly, but it made people feel endless ruthlessness and viciousness, which also shows how powerful the great forces like the Holy Land are and how majestic their

No provocation.


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