Fan Qiukong's eyes were full of murderous intent, and there was a destructive power between his hands and feet.
Gradually, the red air flow enveloping his body condensed into the appearance of a Suzaku bird Hideous and violent, glowing with monstrous rage.
"Condensing and transforming the divine form, this is the supreme realm of the Imperial Divine Qidian" "He is only one step away from the Celestials, and the pressure brought to him by this battle will probably push him into the Celestials."
Everyone is looking forward to it.
To put it bluntly, this move that Fan Qiukong used was somewhat similar to the summoning skills of the West.
He summoned the god form of Suzaku at this moment, and his strength naturally increased greatly.
Ye Chenfeng touched his chin and looked at Fan Qiukong with interest.
He was very interested in the "Imperial God Qi Codex", and he had an idea for a while.
"Ants" The slam shot out, like a high-speed sprint F1 car, and instantly swept through everyone's eyes.
On the surface, the naked eye can catch the trajectory of the Porchi, but in fact this speed is almost beyond the realm of time.
The moment he approached Fan Qiukong, his feet stomped on the ground and shot up in the air.
"Boom" In mid-air, it was like a mountain falling, earth-shattering and unmatched.
In the realm of his power, he is God "Uhhhhhh Fan Qiukong, who was wrapped in the red air current, also impacted.
He struck like a violent storm in the universe and destroyed everything.
A powerful wave of air forced everyone around them far, far away, but despite this, everyone still felt the strong wind sweeping.
The battle between almost two celestial masters is simply terrifying "Broken" He volleyed and punched out.
"Kill" Fan Qiukong was also driven to the extreme by the airflow.
Suzaku reveals its hideous form and unleashes its most powerful power.
The power to destroy the world Moment.
Encountering Fan Qiukong "Bang" There was a thunderclap in the field, and almost all of the people buzzed in their ears, and then they became deaf.
This power is like a nuclear warhead falling Everyone was amazed and lost their voices.
In this world, there are people who have reached the point of confrontation with the current nuclear weapons "Quick Look" Everyone stared at the field without blinking.
Encountering Fan Qiukong.
The seventh layer of Fan Qiukong's Imperial Divine Qi Code was raised to the extreme, and the crimson air flow that enveloped him seemed to be about to burn.
"Snort" The air was bombarded with a snorting sound, as if it was about to burst at any moment.
"Oh my God, I think that if even a mid-day heaven touches Fan Qiukong's talisman airflow now, it will immediately turn into a mass of bones."
Everyone was stunned and trembling.
The voice is stuck in the throat and cannot be spoken.
No one denies it.
Including Shang Wenxing and the Tianze masters around him But an incredible scene appeared in the field, and the punch of the Son Sun Tichi tore through Fan Qiukong's airflow like a lightning speed.
"Bang" In the end, a punch hit Fan Qiukong's chest.
Immediately, Fan Qiukong flew out like a cannonball.
"What" "Oh my God, this is" They all looked at each other in shock.
This scene completely subverted everyone's cognition.
"It turned out to be a punch to break the Imperial Divine Qi Codex" "A punch that relied entirely on brute force broke Fan Qiukong's airflow" "How strong is he, he deserves to be a master of Henglian Taibao, even if the celestial man is here in the early stage, he can easily crush it" "This is the power of heaven and man, and in the realm of the unity of heaven and man, he is God" For a while, everyone looked at the goddess as if they were worshiping ghosts, and their eyes were full of fear and horror.
"One punch breaks half a step of heaven" Shang Wenxing gasped, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking.
As for the sky next to him, the master's eyes are about to fly out.
With this kind of strength, he will definitely be smashed into pulp with a punch when he goes up.
"You've come to this point" After landing on the ground, Fan Qiukong looked at the day Ti Chena incredulously.
He glanced at Fan Qiukong and said in surprise, "Hey, he's not dead." ” "If you can't die with one punch, then two punches" The Porhi Tichana struck again, and cracks appeared in the earth When a warrior reaches a certain level, he definitely has the power of a natural disaster.
"The Seventh Floor of the Imperial Divine Aura" Fan Qiukong didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly mobilized the air flow of his whole body.
"Bang" But it was still useless, and he still broke it with one punch.
Fan Qiukong immediately flew out dozens of meters upside down, spitting blood in his mouth.
There was almost despair in his eyes.
"Aren't you dead yet?"
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He was surprised again.
"Then another punch" He jogged, and the earth shook with a bang.
Eventually, the sword shot out.
His speed is not much faster than that of a cheetah.
It's like going to the scene of chasing wolves on the prairie "The Eighth Floor of the Imperial Divine Aura" Fan Qiukong's black hair was flying, and his eyes were full of madness.
A layer of gray mist appeared around him, more powerful than the crimson color just now.
"Click" The surrounding buildings and mountains were shattered one after another by invisible forces, turning into powder "Oh my God, Fan Qiukong is desperate" "Forcibly urging the Imperial Divine Qi Codex, the eighth layer must at least be in the realm of heaven and man to be used."
"This kind of scene Fan Qiukong must be like this, otherwise he must kill him" The people around were completely stunned.
Fan Qiukong's completely deadly style of play.
This time, Fan Qiukong no longer defended and attacked directly.
His hands seemed to be holding a tornado storm, drowning down.
But the punch that remained the same came from the Śritō.
"No" Although Fan Qiukong was unwilling, the punch of Xiao Ri Tichi still tore through his airflow and hit him in the chest.
"Poof" Fan Qiukong flew out upside down and hit the wall not far away.
Then he half-knelt on the ground and never got up again.
And his chest was completely sunken in, and his body was arched into a shrimp shape.
He's dead.
Fan Qiukong died.
Without using airflow, he killed a half-step celestial with three punches.
Horror.
The audience was horrified.
Stunned on the spot.
"Shang Wenxing hand over the things to me, otherwise Fan Qiukong's fate will be your fate."
His gaze swept towards Shang Wenxing.
Shang Wenxing was directly frightened, his body was trembling slightly.
With the current strength of the Pori Tichi, even the whole audience can't be combined.
"It's just a bunch of ants."
He sneered, his eyes full of contempt for all beings.
The audience lost their voices.
Silence to the point where a pin drop can be heard.
"You would never have thought that you would die here today."
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the field.
"I'm going to die, who's going to kill me" He roared angrily, his gaze sweeping towards the crowd.
"Remember, Zhao Gongzi, who killed you
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