However, at that moment, Fiona Fang’s tens of thousands of miles of heaven and earth seemed to feel alive. On that day, the earth, rocks, vegetation, air, energy and even creatures did not move, but they seemed to echo the action of Gankun Fan …
After all, something flew out from the fan, not the wind, but its own dry Kun!
The front end of the purple thunder crazy flow is obviously squeezed by some invisible energy, which seems to be stuck in the most viscous mud in the world …
Regardless of the size, the speed of each purple thunder inevitably slows down. However, the energy in the purple thunder is extremely powerful after all. They are unwilling to be blocked, and the front is blocked. They begin to spread around, trying to bypass the puzzling space.
However, that part of the space simply no longer follows the laws of the underworld. When those thunder and lightning tried to spread out, it abruptly folded the thunder and lightning inside!
Wan Leiben’s speed is more than ten times slower at this moment. !
The front end of the purple thunder frenzy is completely a purple plane, which is extremely gorgeous and terrifying.
Xiao asked to see those thunder and lightning desperately pushing forward, but he was getting farther and farther away from them …
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Wen flew past the purple thunder!
The black-robed old man hasn’t reacted until now. The magic of that fan is completely beyond his cognition. He has never heard of this kind of treasure.
But Xiao Wen didn’t wait for him, and Xiao Wen’s right fist was already up!
In the next few hours, no, it should be said that from the moment when the Yin and Yang Fan was offered, Xiao Wen really started his best fighting style in the underworld!
The ancient god’s right fist smashed before crashing, and the fist face the size of a mile was second, and the most important thing was the power of the fist! That one punch is enough to blow the black-robed old man to pieces!
The old man in black finally reacted, his hands swung out at the same time, and the black and purple swords were cut to Xiao Wen again. At the same time, there was a big black spike hammer to meet the golden giant fist in the sky.
Xiao asked Gan Kun to wave the fan again, and it was far away in the direction of the black and purple fairy swords.
The two fairy swords changed direction and lost their aim.
Xiao asked his right fist to smash it and hit it with a black spike hammer!
I don’t know how many teeth on the spike hammer were bent, and the whole handle hammer flew to one side.
The black-robed old man finally offered a defensive magic weapon for the first time, but at the same time, Xiao asked that there was a fist-sized bead on his left hand by magic.
When the beads disappeared, the black-robed old man suddenly felt that the whole world suddenly became an underwater world.
Xiao asked the right fist to hit the old man in black again, and the old man in black directly blocked the past with the defensive magic weapon that had just been offered.
But the next moment, the old man in black felt tight on Monday, and the wet space turned out to be hard to drag him out from behind the defensive magic weapon!
At this moment, his own displacement is out of his control!
He finally saw that a fist had quietly condensed between heaven and earth, which had turned into water blue, and it was this fist that dragged him out of the protection range of his defensive magic weapon.
The ancient giant fist in the sky didn’t hit the old man’s defensive magic weapon again, but drew an arc in the air, bypassed the defensive magic weapon and directly hit the old man in the water fist!
"boom! ! ! ! ! ！”
The water splashed wildly, but before that, the old man in black robe had rotted into mud!
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Chapter five hundred and sixty-eight The strongest
After killing the black-robed old man, Xiao asked and turned toward Wujiang. And this time, Wujiang’s Wan Lei Ben Lie clearly hasn’t finished running, and there is a long river of thunder and lightning in the sky, which shines through heaven and earth, but it seems so ridiculous …
Wujiang finally reacted, cut off the contact with Wan Lei Benlie with a long cry, and turned and ran! When he saw it, Xiao asked if he could kill the old man in black one by one, and naturally he could kill him.
Wujiang still has some confidence in escaping.
After turning around, his arms turned outward again, and his whole body suddenly shrank and swelled, and then six thick purple thunder jumped out of his body, spinning around him like water.
Although there is space between the six purple thunder, it has terrible defense!
Just killed the black-robed old man, Xiao Wen-chong was fierce, but the offensive could not be as fierce as just now, so he simply didn’t start it, but caught his breath when he rushed forward. . .
It was actually only a short time, even two or three interest rates.
Xiao asked to return to the best state again, staring at Wujiang, 40 miles away, and once again blasted out with one punch!
The giant fist of the ancient god, the size of a mile, quickly passed through the distance of forty miles and smashed the Wujiang River! However, first hit a purple ray spinning outside Wujiang.
The purple thunder looks like water, but when it touches the giant fist of the ancient god, it bursts into great power, and immediately it explodes!
The first purple thunder shook the giant fist of the ancient god, while the purple thunder itself was bounced off. But then the second and third purple thunder came again, and it hit the ancient god’s giant fist one after another. Even the first purple thunder that has flown away seems to have been supplemented by Wujiang, and its combat power has been restored.
Finally, when all four purple thunder hit the ancient god’s giant fist. That Jin Se’s fist has completely lost its aim, and its power is much smaller. Wujiang didn’t even turn to look at the fist, and continued to fly wildly into the distance.