Chapter 823 Fear

Just when everyone thought that Fang Xingjian was crushed by a fist of the Evil God Clan warrior, a pure white palm was already gently placed on the Evil God Clan warrior's shoulder.

Fang Xingjian's mouth was attached to the ear of the evil god warrior, and he said softly: "You seem to be very afraid of me?"

"Afraid of you?" The evil god warrior sneered, turned around and punched out. The superluminal fist is enough to shatter any matter or even space.

Even if he was swallowed by the Dark Witch King, he could break out of his body with this blow.

This is a strong move that can only be used after one's own strength has reached a limit when he has an incomparable understanding of the space-time structure and the power of the earth and stars. It was a move that no one in the entire Miracle Continent had used.

At this moment, a white palm gently grasped the front of the fist.

Fang Xingjian's voice came into his ears softly again: "Let me see, what are you afraid of?"

In an instant, the fear of the evil god warriors seemed to be aroused.

His body trembled violently. Looking at the man who easily clenched his fist, and seeing that figure wrapped in silver light all over the sky, the figure resembling a demon and a god appeared in front of him again. A look of extreme fear suddenly appeared in the middle.

"Li Anping!"

"It's really you!"

At this moment, the evil god warrior seemed to be excited, angry and frightened. He was trembling all over, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

The anger enveloping his body exploded violently again, and streams of crimson flames soared into the sky, like flares erupting on the sun.

"Li Anping!"

"I'm not afraid of you!"

"You sealed us for 100,000 years, and we haven't come out yet!"

Roar!

Different Martial Arts-The Ninth World's Fury and Resentment Slaying the Demon God

The entire space where the ceremony was held seemed to tremble violently. Wherever the angry thoughts passed, the space was continuously shattered layer upon layer, and the end of each stream of flame seemed to turn into a scarlet fist.

In the next moment, thousands of fists violently bombarded Fang Xingjian's position.

boom!

boom!

Bang bang bang bang bang!

As you can see, as far as the eye can see, all the space has been covered by dense fist shadows, and the whole space is like a rag, torn, torn, and then torn.

"Lee! Ann! Ping!"

The Cthulhu warrior opened his mouth wide, and crimson light spewed out from his mouth. It was the power bestowed by the Crimson Cthulhu, which was enough to wipe out the terrifying power of the earth in an instant. At this moment, the body of the God Race warrior was also released by him without hesitation.

At this moment, the warrior of the Evil God Clan was filled with the spirit of seeing death as home, like a warrior who knew he was invincible, but still wanted to fight desperately for that chance of survival.

Go all out and forget about life and death.

And the blow bestowed by the Crimson Cthulhu is his biggest trump card.

The crimson light instantly covered the entire Fang Xingjian and the sky behind him, instantly turning half of the space where the ceremony was held into chaos.

But under the horrified gazes of the evil god warriors, no matter whether it was thousands of light speed fists or the last blow rewarded by the red evil god, they could not do anything to that figure.

The figure wrapped in silver light is like an ancient existence that existed before the creation of the world. No matter whether the universe is obliterated, the space is shattered, or everything is withered, nothing can do anything to him.

In the eyes of everyone, Fang Xingjian still looks like Fang Xingjian, and there is no man covered in silver, which is the fear of the evil god warriors.

In the eyes of everyone, the whole process was that the warrior of the Evil God Clan suddenly made a move, and when he made a move, it was dozens or even hundreds of times the effort before, smashing the space and tearing the sky in an instant, turning half of the small world into chaos.

It turned out that the four witch kings joined forces to drag the entire imperial capital into a small world independent of the miracle world. This small world is a small world with a radius of tens of kilometers.

This is a space that the Witch King inadvertently found thousands of years ago. It is not known that it was opened up by a certain power in the multiverse, but it was later abandoned.

After the Wizards Association found out, it only used it as a refuge or a warehouse.

This time, for the Ceremony of the Evil God's Advent, they put the summoning place here, they can attack and retreat or defend, even if they fail, they can retreat to the Miracle World.

But at this moment, under the violent attack of the evil god warriors, half of the space on Fang Xingjian's side was torn to pieces, just like half of a painting was torn off, and half of it disappeared from the earth to the space. The other half of the location is a complete chaos, no space, no time, no matter seems to exist.

And the intact half began to collapse and dissipate from the edge of chaos, returning to chaos again.

It took almost an instant to destroy the entire small world. What kind of terrifying strength is this?

But if the power displayed by the warriors of the evil god clan shocked everyone, then what Fang Xingjian displayed was already inexplicable.

Because right in the sight of everyone, Fang Xingjian endured the opponent's attack unscathed, and just let tens of thousands of super-light speed punches hit his body, and let the crimson light cannon flood his body.

His body is like the most perfect Dharma body in the world, every fiber emits a faint fluorescence, no matter what kind of attack bombards him, it can't shake his body in the slightest.

Even the shattering of heaven and earth and the shattering of space cannot harm his legal body.

He just stood in the chaotic space, and all the chaos couldn't invade his body at all.

The next moment, something even more unacceptable to everyone happened, and they saw Fang Xingjian stretch out his hand, and then press back, Chaos must be transformed into time and space again.

As if time was reversed, first all the chaotic energy was re-formed into time and space, and then all the particles formed streets, cities, and wreckage again.

Between flipping hands, it was as if Feng Shui, Earth and Fire reset, and the small world returned to its original appearance again.

Yue Shan stared blankly at Fang Xingjian in the sky, his mind was blank.

The eyes of Charlotte, Yue Xianru, and Clyde beside him were all wide open, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.

"Impossible!" The First Prince roared, looking at the miracle in the sky unacceptably, he yelled in his heart: "Impossible, how could Fang Xingjian be so strong? Even if it is at the seventh or eighth level of the god level, it shouldn't be there. So strong!"

He looked crazy and lost his mind, as if his will was completely defeated, he fell to the ground, his eyes were full of confusion.

The Black Witch King glared angrily, staring at Fang Xingjian in the air, and couldn't help but uttered another swear word: "Damn it."

Fang Xingchen opened his mouth wide, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Only the Golden Witch King frowned, and there seemed to be confusion in his eyes.