Paradise of Demonic Gods: 1262 Growth

On the other side, within the gate of good fortune, the emperor Taixu and others gradually responded.

"Is it a retrograde time? A large retrograde time? Even the dead can be resurrected."

After all, the masters of Divine Level 9th layer have also mastered some of the power of time and can continue to recover their bodies.

But the scene of the resurrection from death is still a large-scale retrospective, and still shocks them.

"How else can I fight this?" God could not help but shouted, "Is there no cost?"

Binghe Tiannv stared in the direction of Fang Xingjian and Yan Feibai: "Look at Fang Xingjian and deal with it. If he can't hold it, he will be dead."

The star picker was surprised: "He's burning life? Fang Xingjian started desperately, he was pushed to the limit."

The strong men from the central world naturally master the method of life conversion. Almost at the same time as the Fang Xingjian combustion life, they have felt this strange fluctuation.

On the other side, Fang Xingjian, with the fierce burning of life, transformation, his Martial Intent is growing rapidly.

100,000 ... 120,000 ... 150,000 ...

With the increase of the power of Martial Intent, the surrounding space will soon be unable to adapt to the existence of such a powerful force, and it will soon begin to break and begin to dissipate.

The black nothingness spread out from Fang Xingjian's body, and his own Dharma Body was constantly broken and cracked like a porcelain doll.

After seeing this scene, Yan Fei frowned. The continuous improvement of the opponent's strength made him have a bad feeling. No matter how confident he was, he did not plan to continue to improve Fang Xingjian.

So I saw him pointing out, and it was the speed of light boxing skills! hope! pass! broadcast!

The absolute zero degree spread all the way to the location of Fang Xingjian, but even the extreme state of the universe can no longer get Fang Xingjian at this moment. As soon as the zero degree breath was near the black nothingness on Fang Xingjian, it was forced back and recovered again. The active state in the void is then crushed by pure power.

Fang Xingjian has more and more black breath, and the whole person is gradually wrapped in the black nothingness of the 1st stratum layer. Martial Intent is almost constantly improving.

160,000 ... 180,000 ... 200,000 ...

In the high-dimensional Space-Time, which cannot be observed from an optical angle, the burning of life is getting more and more intense. Fang Xingjian can feel various shrinking dimensions, open quantum bubbles, and even some from other timelines. In the projection, the endless power was constantly infused into his body, and Martial Intent broke through 200,000 points all the way.

The strength is completely out of control. The last trace of Dharma Body is completely dissipated. The whole person of Fang Xingjian has turned into a fuzzy shadow, and I can barely see a little human shape.

Fang Xingjian's mastery of power is still not as good as Yan Feibai who has been in Pingxing Cultivation for many years. Although the 200,000-point Martial Intent is still a bit worse than Yan Feibai's mastery of power, he can no longer completely control it.

It can be said that Fang Xingjian with 200,000 Martial Intent at this moment. Even if he tries his best to capture the power in his body, his existence is still destroying the foundation of the entire universe.

Even if he stands still like this, the Space-Time of this universe is still shrinking, and one day it will be completely destroyed.

This is the reason why Fang Xingjian has been reluctant to use this trick. The power of more than 90,000 points of Martial Intent has exceeded his grasp. He cannot bring this power back to his own world, because he will cause the entire world. Perish.

It can be said that even if Yan Feibai is defeated, he can only leave the Emperor's projection in this universe and wait for the universe to die before changing another universe.

Although the 200,000 Martial Intent still does not exceed the strength of Yan Feibai, but it has turned so many times in a short period of time, and still makes Yan Fei in front of him secretly shocked.

"What kind of exercise is this? How can I improve so much in a short time?"

"Can't let him continue."

Yan Fei's gaze fixed, and the eternal furnace in his body started again.

The technique of the eternal furnace is to puff the stars and use the power in the stars to urge Pluto's constitution.

Know that Pluto's constitution and Pluto's blood have an incredible conversion rate, even among the entire multiverse.

Even if there is no Jinjin Warrior with Cultivation Eternal Furnace, relying on the star constitution alone to bask in the sun every day, you can have the ability to drive the mainland, sprint hundreds of times faster, and withstand the impact of asteroids.

Once the Cultivation Eternal Furnace is started, the stars will be absorbed into the body to exert the power of the Pleiades qualitative, and its power will reach an incredible state.

At this moment, after Yan Fei Bai launched the Eternal Furnace, his momentum immediately surpassed Fang Xingjian. With the dazzling white light on his body, he punched out, which is 80% of the speed of light and lightning.

No fancy, no tactics, and no gorgeous special effects. At this moment, Yan Feibai's fist is using the best strength and fastest speed!

How terrifying is a fist that really pushes at 80% of the speed of light?

Each punch can destroy the star, each punch can tear the galaxy, and each punch can evaporate a black hole!

Yan Feibai's fist at this moment is more than a punch.

Boom boom boom boom boom! The dazzling white light burst out from Yan Feibai's body, and the fist of 80% of light speed turned into a dense white light that blasted towards Fang Xingjian's body.

Bang! The two fists collided, and the broken space spread out between the two's fists.

Yan Feibai struck out with a kick of 80% speed of light. He struck the sun with the momentum of Earth hitting the sun, and struck the knees of Fang Xingjian together, instantly shattering the space of thousands of miles. .

The black nothingness and Yan Feibai ’s fist violently hit each other again and again, the fragmentation of the space has intensified again. The two men ’s battlefield has been completely surrounded by the black nihility, and only the incandescent Yan Feibai has been left. Rushing to the right, Lightning Lightning Fist hit the emptiness of Fang Xingjian again and again.

The gates of good fortune retreat all the way back and then back. Facing the battlefield where space is constantly passing, they can only choose to back.

"Fang Xingjian's body can no longer be observed." Tiandi Taimang said gravely: "But Yan Feibai still retains the material structure. From the light waves on his body, you can still roughly determine the form of fighting between the two sides."

"Although the Fang Xingjian was suppressed, ..." The Glacier Girl was a little dazed, a little incredible, and a little panicky: "But his Martial Intent seems to be improving, and I can feel his life is burning."

"Why is this? After burning for such a long time, even if tens of thousands of years have said that the life has not changed?" God will return to his body and startled: "How long is his life?"