MTL - Paradise of Demonic Gods-~ 1085 counterattack

The arsenal on the outskirts of Shenjing, Zhao Yingying and others looked at the slightly distorted atmosphere in front of them, and all the faces were surprised.

"When did this happen?"

On the side of the palace, Wang Gonggong said: "After the disappearance of his majesty, there was an anomaly here. The factory-centered space was filled with layers of suffocation, and the effect of this suffocation..."

Then he saw Wang Gonggong gently pointing at the suffocating layer in front of his eyes. With a bang, his fingers were directly bounced off.

"All attacks, even just contacts, will be bounced out and the ceiling is unknown."

Listening to what Wang Gonggong said, Zhao Yingxuan’s eyes rose slightly: “For the time being, don’t sway and scream the swords. Your Majesty must have his own plans. We just have to stay here and be on standby.”

So in the next few days, the imperial army began to settle in, and all the space within ten miles of the factory was blocked. Even the swordsmen with more than 2,000 people were stationed at all times.

Zhao Yingqi himself is staying here day and night, a loyal minister.

In the world, there is no wall that is impenetrable. As the time of the disappearance of Fang Xingjian continues to grow, various rumors have gradually spread.

Even under the hurricane of the Three Mountains and Four Mountains, the Son of Heaven was seriously ill, and the news of the world was spread.

The three princes in the south seemed to be grateful. It was said that the night when the news was received, the king’s banquet invited the minister’s generals to find a drink and have fun for a whole night.

However, with the pressure of the swordsmen and the cosmic knights, the general trend has not changed, but under the calm pilgrimage, there is an undercurrent, and countless people are waiting for the news of Shenjing.

......

On Feixian Mountain, dry yellow, Ruzi, Xiaoshen, Fang Tao, Fang Yuan, and Luo Li sat together.

At the moment, the six people have a similar and somewhat different temperament. It is a unique combination of heaven and earth, the unique fluctuations of all things, and the symbol of the strong avenues.

After more than a year, the six people finally reached the level of the avenue. At this moment, they were perfected and their combat strength reached the peak of their life.

"Finally...become." Fang Tao’s eyes are mixed with killing and hate: "Now we have all reached the avenue, the road of martial arts, is already inaccessible.

That Fang Xuan Xiaoer and Ma Lina swearing, even if they are the same as the avenue, it is not likely that our six people will join forces. ”

They have not only broken through this time, but also consolidated the cultivation of the avenue.

In order to be able to fight against Fang Xuan, they trained together and each played their own specialties and developed a means of joining forces with six people.

"Hands it." Fang Yuan hated: "We have been working hard for such a long time, so that Fang Xuan's kid has been proud of it for so long, now it is time for him to know this world, after all, it does not belong to him."

During this time, she still kept in touch with her father, Dingwang. Because of the relationship between the three mountains and the four mountains, she also had to face the family's doubts.

At the moment, it is time to be proud.

Dry yellow nodded. This is the first person in the past martial arts in the past 100 years. At the moment, between the opening and closing of the eyes, there is a mile that runs along the avenue: "Let's try it first."

Between the talks, Gan Huang and Ru Zi have already launched their own abilities. In an instant, there was a thunder and lightning over the entire Feixian Mountain. The whole atmosphere showed different celestial phenomena due to the dramatic changes in radiation, heat and electromagnetic energy.

This change, the other people present immediately felt that their body's suffocation was rising, as if it were endless.

At the same time, Xiao Shen has already shot, and his hands suddenly burst into pieces, turning into countless pieces of debris that seem to be connected to the surrounding space.

In the next moment, you can see a black hole with a diameter of about one meter in front of the six people. The black hole will soon have a color. It is a natural scenery with mountains and waters. To be precise, it is a thousand miles away from the sky. In the middle of a mountain.

The central position of the perspective is a fortress, and Fang Yuan immediately recognizes it. It is now blocking the passage between the southern Xinjiang and the Central Plains, and suppressing the death of the three kings in Qianshanguan.

Since the army was stationed here, although Ding Wang and others have counterattacked several times, each time they have been defeated. At this moment, everyone in Qianshanguan is already very optimistic about the next battle, and no one thinks that the other party can turn over. It is.

"The anti-thieves in the south have completely lost their battles." A soldier looked at the mountains in the distance and whispered: "After all, we are destined to return here." He turned his head and looked at his companion. Asked: "Well? Why don't you talk?"

Another soldier raised his head and looked in the direction of the broken void. He frowned and said: "Is it strange to see the direction in the sky?"

Qianshan Guanzhong, at the moment a bustling, countless garrisons still do not know that an unprecedented disaster is about to be staged above them.

"Two thousand black armored soldiers, 100,000 resident troops, and more than 300 mantle warriors, and those armored warriors who can rival the Scorpio masters." As the daughter of Dingwang, Fang Yuan’s daughter The fortress that has been pressed against the head of the king for months is also very clear.

"That's it." Fang Yuan's mouth showed a sneer, and the next thirty-three holes were fully launched, and the spatial distance of the entire Qianshan Pass immediately changed.

Taking the center of Qianshanguan as the origin, all the space of one kilometer in all directions is violently contracted at this moment, and it is directly converted into one centimeter.

Because it is a direct change in the spatial distance, they are still connected with the space around them. The garrison in Qianshanguan still does not feel the slightest change, and even does not see any change from the outside world.

"Let me do it."

The next moment, a huge fist directly slammed into the void of Xiaoshen's broken.

It is the Fang Tao who launched the electromagnetic drive.

I saw his fist passing through the broken void and falling directly into the sky of the fortress.

The fists are entangled in layers of electro-optical light, and the colorful glory that passes through it is that the air molecules are directly cracked, opening up the atomic energy in the void.

The normal fist just crossed a thousand miles, landed on the top of the fortress, and immediately expanded and became bigger, and turned into a mountain covering the entire fortress.

Because at this moment, the distance of one kilometer of the fortress has become one centimeter, which is too small for Fang Tao’s fist. When he put his fist close to the fortress, he immediately became a mountain covering the entire fortress.

boom!

Under the punch, the layers of gas and waves are pressed down, and the entire fortress has not yet been hit. The entire fortress is turned into powder, and all the molecular atoms in the atmosphere are completely fragmented by this pure violence, and the heat is amazing. The plasma shock wave exploded and turned into a huge mushroom cloud that rushed into the sky and directly blown the square into a hell.

Looking at the broken void, the scene of **** that is thousands of miles away, Fang Tao’s mouth reveals a hint of laughter.

"Fang Xuan, this is just the beginning..."