Chapter 443 Violent Beating

Facing everyone's astonished, shocked, and terrified gazes, Fang Xingjian's fist hit the head of the meat Buddha with a bang.

It looked like an attack like a fly hitting a person's face with its fist, but the effect it produced was astonishing.

I saw that the head of the entire Meat Buddha seemed to be hit hard by a big hammer in an instant, and the whole head was sunken centered on Fang Xingjian's fist.

In the bracelet, Tyrant said lightly: "The black magic of the gray robe is mainly the power to summon life from other worlds. The one in front of me summons a high-level life called 'Ten Thousand Buddhas' to fuse with me. It is a level 6 life." The black magic mainly has the characteristic of power to travel through the void."

While speaking, after Fang Xingjian's punch, Wan Buddha's eyeballs popped out, his nostrils were deformed, and his cheeks were completely ruptured. Amidst the earth-shattering screams, Fang Xingjian punched down again.

boom!

After this punch, the power was transformed through layers of sword bones, but the violent force turned into infinite sword power, which was directly blasted into the deformed head of Ten Thousand Buddhas, turning into thousands of sword qi to wreak havoc.

Blood vessels, muscles, bones, nerves, countless things were torn, shredded, stirred by these sword qi, and turned into flesh and blood and exploded.

Two consecutive punches smashed Wan Buddha's head into powder. Fang Xingjian stepped out again and stepped on Wan Buddha's shoulder. The entire shoulder turned into muddy flesh and collapsed.

But after three consecutive blows, Wan Buddha finally came to his senses, and the thousands of fists on his back crazily punched out again, sinking into the void one by one, and then sent the power into Fang Xingjian's body to explode.

Brain, stomach, heart, chest cavity, lower body...

Hundreds of tons and thousands of tons of power kept crushing, exploding, and wreaking havoc in Fang Xingjian's body, but they couldn't even tear apart a single blood vessel in him.

The strength of a high-ranking divine weapon at level 29 does not mean that Fang Xingjian's body is very hard, but that he has infinitely strengthened the tenacity of his material particles while maintaining the physical characteristics of almost every piece of his flesh and blood.

Every material particle and other material particles are penetrated by the force of the heavenly thunder and the earth's magnetism, and then they are closely connected.

The brain, blood vessels, and nerves are still soft, but they are incomparably tough. The violent force acts on them, but they can't tear the connection between the material particles at all, and they can't cause real damage to the physical structure.

Letting the opponent's fist power raging wildly in his body, Fang Xingjian clasped his palms together, and the body of the Great Crash Sword was activated, and his whole body seemed to be transformed into a sharp sword that was indestructible and cut everything.

Sprinting on the spot, waves of sound rolled out in the sky, Fang Xingjian's body pulled out a long wave of air, which broke through Wan Buddha's body.

Then there was another soft sound, and I saw Fang Xingjian's figure almost turned into black lines, piercing through Wan Buddha's body time and time again, dismembering the opponent into eight pieces, turning him into countless pieces of meat It exploded.

As a master of the Earth Temple and a leader among the gray-robed wizards, Ten Thousand Buddhas, like his compatriots, possesses a tyrannical vitality comparable to that of a 29th-level knight.

I saw his thousands of palms crazily exerting force and whipping, stirring up the surrounding air into a huge storm. The divided flesh and blood continued to regenerate and reorganize, but there was still nothing to do with the Fang Xingjian that shuttled back and forth.

He was like a big piece of fat waiting to be slaughtered. He exploded out of nowhere, causing huge earthquakes and strong winds, but he couldn't stop the other party from dismembering him.

All the people standing in the distance looked at this scene with shocked faces, even the most powerful Pope of the Guangming sect who was present opened his mouth wide and remained silent for a long time.

After all, in the original Horned Frog Valley, the 27th-level pope is already the strongest, with one punch and one kick enough to overturn a street.

But now the gigantic monster that suddenly appeared, just the hurricane generated by Qianshou's waving, was enough to blow up a small town, and the force of the fist hitting the ground was enough to cause a small earthquake.

What's more, even if it becomes such a monster, the opponent can still use the ability to travel through the void to directly explode the person's body.

If such a monster attacks the Horned Frog Valley, everyone present will not be able to stop it.

But such a terrifying monster was crumbling under Fang Xingjian's attack, unable to resist.

Looking at this scene in shock, the Saintess of the Ice Palace murmured: "Too strong, really...too powerful."

The priestess at the side was equally horrified and speechless, and suddenly saw a monster whose punches and kicks would overturn the ground and break through the sky, and then saw that such monsters were beaten to the point of being powerless, It's just a blank in the head.

The Blood King's complexion became even paler. Looking at Wan Buddha, who was retreating steadily, with large pieces of flesh and blood being annihilated and evaporated, he was speechless for a long time.

He sighed in his heart: 'This person's strength, I am afraid I will not be able to match it in my whole life. '

When there is only a small gap between people, there will still be the motivation to catch up, but when the gap is as high as Mount Everest, people will only look up and have no intention of competing at all.

The High Priest, the leader of the Ice Palace, sighed, and Thain, the elder brother of the Guangming Sect, showed regret.

But no matter what their thoughts were, they couldn't change Fang Xingjian's movements. A wave of heat rolled in, accompanied by thousands of etheric sword waves sweeping out with high temperature, turning the last remnants of Ten Thousand Buddhas into ashes all over the sky.

Just as countless remnants were struggling frantically in the flames, Fang Xingjian's body flashed lightly, and he stretched out his right hand to grab the ground, and he had already caught the little lizard covered in gray skin.

With the experience of dealing with the bracelet Tyrant last time, how could he not guard against this trick that the Earth Temple used.

Holding the little lizard's tail, Fang Xingjian said, "You Earth God Temple really likes to turn into a small animal and escape."

The little lizard looked at Fang Xingjian with fear in anger, and yelled: "Since you know about my Earth Temple, why don't you let me go? Don't you fear the revenge of our Earth Temple?"

Fang Xingjian said: "I will kill as many people from the Earth God Temple as you come."

At this moment, Tyrant, who was transformed into a bracelet, said through the message stream: "Give him to me, Fang Xingjian, a fanatic like him, no matter how much you torture him, you won't be able to ask anything."

Fang Xingjian said indifferently: "You'd better not play tricks." After saying that, he put the little lizard directly on the bracelet, and countless tentacles emerged from the bracelet in an instant, inserted into the little lizard's body in an instant, turning him into a part of your own flesh and blood.

The next moment, Fang Xingjian's body flashed, and he had already arrived in front of the Pope. He asked coldly, "How much do you know about human trafficking?"

The pope's face seemed to be ten years old all of a sudden, as if he couldn't bear any resistance, he looked very depressed and said, "What do you want?"

"Everyone who participated in the abduction incident must die. You also have to commit suicide and make amends. As for the Guangming Sect, it will be disbanded on the spot."

As he said that, he turned his eyes, looked at the King of Blood and the High Priest of the Ice Palace, and said, "Let's hand over the Valley Union to the High Priest of the Ice Palace and the High Priest of the Blood Palace.

All of the above can be done in one day. "

Almost every time Fang Xingjian uttered a word, the Pope's cheeks trembled. When he heard that the Guangming Sect was going to be disbanded in the end, and that he was going to give up the position of leader of the Valley Alliance to someone else, his eyes were already flushed.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "What if I don't do this?"

Fang Xingjian said: "If I move at full speed, I can kill all the members of the Guangming Sect in the entire Horned Frog Valley in about two hours. Do you want to try?"

The pope lowered his head bitterly. He wanted to resist, but when he thought of the way the other party had killed the envoy just wantonly, the courage to resist disappeared.

"My apprentice Sean, he doesn't know about all this, I hope you can spare his life."

In the induction between heaven and man, the other party does not seem to have any signs or emotional reactions of lying.

Fang Xingjian nodded: "If it's true, yes."