Chapter 1517: Extreme Battle

Seeing the power of the Dark Matter Dragon Fist skyrocket again, resisting the Fist of the Four-Winged Sacred Flame, Mars Seratis once again showed surprise in his expression.

It never occurred to him that a quasi-galaxy-level Lv.7 carbon-based creature could survive under his four-winged holy flame fist.

This has gone beyond his cognition. In his cognition, there is no carbon-based creature that can make him open his fourth wing.

However, he opened it, but did not kill the carbon-based creature in front of him.

Not only that, but the power of the human being in front of him is still soaring.

The accumulated divine energy in Fang Yuan's body was stimulated during the fierce battle, and merged with the star power, spinning in the body like a vortex.

With the second punch of the Dark Matter Dragon Fist, the power shackles in the body seemed to be opened at this moment, and the star power level began to soar.

In the battle, breaking through the level boundary, blooming quasi-galaxy-level Lv.8 energy fluctuations, shocking the deep space.

Mars Seratis clearly felt the energy changes on Fang Yuan's body, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Quasi-galaxy level Lv.8, very good, you made this battle more and more interesting.

"Since this is the case, it is not too much to open the sixth wing of the temple.

"You can see my true strength!"

As he said, the divine energy in his body began to surge out, like a river of Jedi, wanting to splash.

The third pair of wings opened slowly from his back.

A total of six wings of the Holy Church appeared behind him, spreading for 300 meters, emitting a light that was more dazzling than the stars, making it impossible to look directly at.

At this moment, Mars Seratis' combat power doubled again, reaching its peak.

Fang Yuan felt this terrifying power, but remained calm.

Obviously, after Mars Seratis spread his six wings, he had reached his limit, even surpassed the limit that he could fully control.

Also because of this reason, the divine energy in his body was too turbulent and overflowed from his body.

Fang Yuan absorbed the weak divine energy overflowing from his body.

This bit of divine energy cannot improve combat power, but these weak divine energies contain a powerful state of energy.

Mars Seratis yelled violently, and punched out the fist of the six-winged holy flame.

"This time, you can die!"

Boom!

The fist of the six-winged holy flame blasted out, destroying everything, exterminating everything, as if no creature in the world could stop it, and no warrior could contend.

The berserk Holy Flame Fist instantly overwhelmed the strength of the Dark Matter Dragon Fist, and instantly overwhelmed Fang Yuan, turning all matter into nothingness wherever it passed.

Just when Mars Seratis thought the battle had been settled, a voice sounded from ahead.

"It's not over yet!"

Fang Yuan absorbed the divine energy of Mars Seratis, copied the "Temple Wings", and spread out a pair of wings behind his back.

However, this pair of wings is not the "Wings of the Temple", but the "Wings of Dark Energy".

"Wings of Dark Energy" came out.

The power limit of the dark matter dragon fist soared, withstood the fist of the six-winged holy flame, broke through the cover of the holy flame from the weak, and pierced the sky.

When Mars Seratis saw this scene, the shock on his expression became more obvious: "What is this?!"

His shock was not because Fang Yuan withstood his six-winged holy flame fist.

Rather, the wings spread out on Fang Yuan's back made him very familiar, but it seemed completely different.

"Impossible! You took my 'Temple Wings'!" After Mars Seratis saw the characteristics of the "Dark Energy Wings", he found that they were very similar to his "Temple Wings".

"I call it 'Wings of Dark Energy', you lost this battle." After Fang Yuan withstood the fist of the six-winged holy flame, he knew in his heart that the opponent had no chance in this battle.

"Impossible! You clearly stole my 'Wings of the Temple', damn carbon-based bugs, I have read your information a long time ago, you group of carbon-based bugs are best at stealing the ability of the temple!" Mars Seratis finally couldn't maintain his lofty and strong posture, and showed a shocked expression.

"Okay, it can be over."

Fang Yuan has been using "super energy mimicry" for such a long time, this energy has already grown into his body, after entering the state of super evolution, he has evolved from "copy" to "copy" plus "evolution".

And the "Wings of the Temple" needs the energy given by the Temple to maintain.

It doesn't matter if there is no gift from the temple, Fang Yuan directly integrates the dark energy into it, and what appears is the "Wings of Dark Energy", equally powerful and invincible.

Mars Celatis watched helplessly as the Dragon Fist became stronger and stronger after the appearance of the "Wings of Dark Energy", and it had a faint tendency to overwhelm the Fist of the Six-winged Holy Flame.

His angry roar inspired all the divine energy in his body, and the wings on his back began to vibrate.

His combat power began to soar again.

Just at this moment.

A voice came into the soul of Mars Seratis, which was his teacher: "You don't have the ability to open the eighth wing. If you open it forcefully, the price will be very heavy. All the efforts you have made in the past will return to zero."

"No! I must not lose, and it is even more impossible for me to lose to a carbon-based creature!" Mars Seratis could no longer listen.

The voice of Saint Ruisi Celatis also sounded at the same time: "Retreat first, I have seen this battle. The strength of the opponent is far beyond the original expectation. You retreat first, and then send the fleet to destroy the human fleet!"

The two voices from the home planet of the Palesean civilization, the "Holy Temple of God", both made Mars Seratis escape first.

However, his pride did not allow him to do so.

Mars Seratis showed a sinister smile, and said to his teacher: "Teacher, maybe you don't know enough about my combat power. It may not be possible to spread eight wings, but seven wings, I can already bear it!"

As he spoke, he let out a roar, and spread the seventh wing behind his back, and his combat power soared by 50% again.

This time, what he opened was not a complete pair of wings, but only one wing, plus the original six wings, a total of seven wings.

After opening the seventh wing of the temple, he had already exceeded the limit he could bear, and his body began to vibrate, as if energy was about to explode from the body.

"You can go to hell! There is no carbon-based bug that can survive under my absolute power. Other bugs can't, and you can't!" He roared, raised his other arm, and blasted the second fist of the Holy Flame .

"Don't you understand? When I spread the 'Wings of Dark Energy', you have already lost."

As Fang Yuan said, he slowly opened the second pair of "dark energy wings", and the four dark energy wings surged behind his back, as if he had communicated with the high-dimensional space, absorbed infinite power, poured it into his fist, and shot out the world-swallowing attack. punch.

boom!

One punch shattered the Fist of the Holy Flame, blasting Mars Seratis's body into the air.

Mars Seratis flew backwards for 300,000 kilometers, and the Templar armor on his body was shattered.

At this moment, he felt scared, and finally heeded his teacher's advice, turned and fled.

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