Paradise of Demonic Gods: 1253 Hunting

"Nothing is impossible." Fang Xingjian looked at the star picker in his hand and asked, "Okay, hand over the fragments of the gate of good fortune."

Fang Xingjian is still very interested in the so-called certificate Great Dao, which leads directly to the door of the other side.

"Hehehehe, do you think you have won?" The star picker suddenly laughed, a turquoise light rose from his chest, and the next moment was the green fire starting to burn around his chest. Up.

Two screams of screams spread from the turquoise flames. It was God Haotian and Yuqing Xianzun. The avatar they left in the pie were suppressed by the star pickers, but at this moment they were burning The nutrient turned into fragments of the gate of fortune.

Not only them, but even the celestial beings themselves turned into raging flames, and all the perceptions, thoughts, and realms perfused toward the fragments.

At this moment, he launched the fragments of the gate of good fortune at the cost of half of Martial Intent at the expense of the thinking of three Divine Level 9th layer masters.

Shards continue to crack and shatter in the flames, apparently to be completely destroyed immediately.

But it also formed a green light door, which opened from the chest of the star picker.

"Stupid, when you hold me with tens of millions of kilometers away, you also protect me."

"Wait! I will be back!"

Almost at the moment when the light gate appeared, the star picker has slammed into the door and disappeared.

The time when the light gate appeared is also very short. When the star picker enters into it, it starts to shrink and disappear.

Seeing the Fang Xingjian humming in this scene, the Emperor Projection printed his hands, and the Emperor Emperor Tianyin blasted out with the speed of light and high-dimensional strike.

The power of terror is instantly distributed to seemingly one inch, but there are tens of millions of kilometers in the world.

Each inch of space is directly evaporated and shattered, and invisible darkness appears at the place where the person on the star is located.

The Emperor's projection, which broke the space, has followed the light gate and disappeared.

The remaining projections are shot again, and the palm of the hand is gently brushed, which instantly smoothes the entire battlefield, erasing all the violent shock waves, radiation, high temperature and high pressure.

Once Fang Xingjian did this, the entire upper world would be shattered by the aftermath of the attack, but because he directly stretched the space through the technique of thirty-three holes, he converted the square inches into a tens of millions of kilometers of battlefield, even if the speed of light It will take several minutes to break through.

This naturally made the attack's aftermath unleashed, and the battle was over, not to mention that the entire Upper Realm and even the entire Feixian Valley were not damaged in any way.

In the eyes of everyone, the star picker also disappeared along with the broken space.

Fang Xingjian turned to look at the stunned crowd on the ground, and said lightly, "From now on, I will rule this world."

"Servants are born."

"Disobedient ..."

Speaking, he stretched his right hand in the direction of the remaining two true kings, with various punches in one hand, and the two strong players of Divine Level 8th layer were squeezed directly as if they were chicks.

"Dead."

At this moment, Fang Xingjian's palm force is arbitrary, and in his palm position, is there any difference from the stellar center, even if Divine Level 8th layer is directly evaporated under this high temperature and high pressure.

Looking at the two strong men of Divine Level 8th layer, they were directly killed. There was a tremor in the presence of everyone, as if they were poured from head to foot by a basin of cold water. What's the matter?

Adam and Dante looked at each other, could not help but simultaneously smiled bitterly. Originally, they still regarded people as their juniors, and they were thinking about how to fight against the enemy of the star picker.

As a result, their seemingly invincible enemies were easily resolved between two or three.

Thinking of this, a sense of absurdity arose in both of them.

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On the other side, Emperor Sky Projection followed the light gate and chased it. Once the light gate emerged, the scene in front of him seemed like hell.

The earth is shattered and withered, full of surging magma and volcanic ash.

The sky always seems gray, and a large amount of dust gathers in the sky, making it impossible for the sun to shine.

Fang Xingjian glanced slightly and analyzed the environment of the scene.

"This situation is caused by the ground surface being hit by powerful."

A similar scene, he once saw the prince playing, flattening the continent in one shot, destroying the ecology of the entire planet.

Fang Xingjian thought to himself: ‘This is where the ancient heavenly court came later? ’

The position at this moment is no longer in the same universe as the original world. A slight scan of Fang Xingjian reveals that the entire planet underneath has all become hell.

But everything happened in an instant. At the same time Fang Xingjian reached these conclusions, a light door opened again, and the star picker had disappeared into it.

"Also?!"

Fang Xingjian raised his eyebrows and saw the light gate that was about to disappear. One palm shot. The golden palms directly grasped the light gate on both sides. Under the infinite infusion, the quantum bubbles around it all boiled. It's like a glass of boiling water.

Booming, the light door was torn open directly, countless spaces were broken, and the curly dimension was blown open. The whole **** planet was shrouded in flames and explosions.

The earth's crust is constantly torn, and a large amount of liquid metal in the mantle layer rises into the sky, rushes out of the mantle, and irrigates the exposed crust.

A large amount of material was blasted into particles, fragments, and rushed into the sky, so that the entire planet will be in darkness for hundreds of years to come.

With the easing body on this planet's surface, Fang Xingjian has entered the other end of the light gate, tracking the stars away.

Just following it all the way, Fang Xingjian found that the light gate was not just opening a world, but was searching for some coordinates all the way, and constantly traveling through the universe.

The expression of the person who picked the star is distorted, his face is full of astonishment, and he is constantly burning Martial Intent to speed up time.

Almost every time the light gate flickers, it disappears.

How could the celestial beings have never thought that Fang Xingjian could break the barriers of the world by themselves, and forcibly break the Space-Time with the power of the gate of good fortune, and shuttled.

"Pick the stars! You can't escape!"

Fang Xingjian also has to speed up time. With more powerful power, he can tear the light door every time, open the quantum bubble according to the information on it, and follow it.

Just so far through the seven or eight worlds, each of them is barren and destroyed into the appearance of hell, as if the horrifying forces of ancient heaven were hunted down all the way.

And as the shuttle goes back and forth, the light of the light gate becomes darker. After all, this light gate is only created by picking up the burning power of the stars and inspiring the fragments of the gate of creation. With the continuous shuttle, the power consumption is too It's almost over.

Seeing this scene, the color of the fear on the face of the star picker is even heavier. Only the energy continuously burns Martial Intent. It is also the acceleration time and the blessing of the light door. I hope to get Fang Xingjian off.

Finally, after three more worlds, the light door slowly dimly closed, but never opened again.

The face of the star picker suddenly changed, he knew it was not the exhaustion of energy, but that he had reached his destination.

The final end of the ancient heaven, he finally arrived.