Paradise of Demonic Gods Chapter 703: Ignore it

Hearing what Fang Xingjian said, the remaining two gold-robed Mage are almost shaking with anger.

One of the dark-skinned Mage exclaimed: "Stop it, Fang Xingjian! Do you want to die? Gold Mage King will not let go ..."

Too lazy to listen to the other's shame, Fang Xingjian turned back and blasted the other's body directly, and once again stepped on the head of Devon.

Then he sucked with a single palm, and the flesh that had just recovered from the black-skinned Mage flew in front of him. He grabbed his neck and lifted it into the air like a chicken.

Another step was the Devon that just wanted to stand up. Fang Xingjian looked at the black leather Mage coldly in front of him and said, "I have come up with a new way to deal with you."

"You have to do ..."

Fang Xingjian did not wait for the other party to finish his speech, and immediately flung it. The latter broke through the sound barrier immediately, hit a series of air waves, and flew out into the sky.

Heihu Mage screamed. In the fierce air friction, he instantly turned into fly ash under the pressure of hundreds of thousands of times of atmospheric pressure. He just recovered all the way and turned all the way to ashes. He broke through outer space and watched the ground slowly become smaller and rounder in his eyes until he entered the universe.

Without stepping into Divine Level, he can't see 9th layer Heavenly Palace, so he rushed into the vacuum at a speed of more than a hundred times, and ran towards the universe.

But in the vacuum, he wasn't killed instantly, and he burst into a drink. The whole person emits layers of golden light. He wants to start slowing himself and he wants to fly back.

But there is almost no substance in the universe, the temperature is decreasing rapidly, and it has reached minus 200 degrees, 240 degrees, and 270 degrees in a blink of an eye.

Almost a few seconds after the golden light burst out, it has dissipated again.

The black-skinned Mage has turned into an ice sculpture and continues to fly into space like a meteor.

On the snow-capped mountains, everyone looked at the sky as a small spot, and then disappeared without a trace of the black leather Mage, silent.

Another Mage shouted, "What happened to you?"

"Sent him a universe trip." Fang Xingjian glanced at the remaining Mage, lifted it with one finger, and instantly the Mage screamed as if it were flying off the universe like a rocket and disappeared. Among the horizon.

During the talk, Fang Xingjian once again blasted the recovered Devon. The opponent's strength became weaker and weaker. After three consecutive demobilizations, no attack was launched.

Fang Xingjian looked down at Devon. Ordinary gold-robed Mage can directly fly the opponent into the outer space to kill, but the Divine Level Mage under his feet may not die in outer space.

"Wait ..."

Boom, Fang Xingjian kicked her chest again.

"Fang Xingjian!"

Slammed and kicked Devon's head out.

"Surender!"

Boom!

"I surrender!"

Boom!

"Fang Xingjian ..."

Boom!

"I do you ..."

Boom!

"Mother!"

The crowd around them looked so stunned that Fang Xingjian stepped on the Devon step by step, watching Devon had no defense, just like the elementary school girl suffered a weak resistance like a bear-bear squeeze.

"Too strong!"

"How is that possible?"

"Devon can't stop even one trick?"

"The gold-robed Mage of Divine Level, the strong man who can manipulate time, was even hanged?"

Audrey, Xing Xing'er, the four big boys or the other seven powerful families look at this scene inconceivably, watching Devon being stepped on again and again, only those who have personally experienced the powerful Devon Understand how terrible this is.

Just when Fang Xingjian was about to step down again, a solid qualitative golden light spread from Devon's chest.

If the golden light of middle-aged gold-robed is as thin as light gauze, and the golden light of Devon is as thick as golden cloth, then this sudden golden light appears to be like a gold nugget as if it is a substance, and this seems to be Represents the strength of the force of Evil God.

The golden light soon formed a golden body, as if it were a golden statue.

That is an old man wearing a robe, with long sleeves sag and a high crown and long hu. The old man just appeared. A strong coercion swept the audience. The space around his body was constantly distorted and collapsed. It seemed to be vague. Seeing the shadows of the past and the future flashed through them.

Everyone has only one feeling when they see this old man, that is, this old man seems to be able to control time and extract their life from the body.

"This is ..."

"Is this man ..."

"Master! Save me!"

Along with the shout of Devon, the crowd was finally in shock and knew the identity of this golden figure.

Master of Devon, that is the leader of gold-robed Mage, one of the top players in Mage Association, Gold Mage King.

In his both eyes, it seems that the birth and death of the universe is flowing, the movement of all things, and the endless river of time like flowing in it.

Looking at Gold Mage King in front of everyone, everyone in the audience was shocked.

"Gold Mage King actually came down in person." Xing Xing'er said in panic: "I don't know if Fang Xingjian is an opponent of Gold Mage King."

"In the case of avatar, Xingjian should still be blocked." Young Master Meng sighed: "But it also means that we will be against Mage Association from now on."

Young Master Long frowned: "Not necessarily. With the current strength of Xingjian, even if it is not a real opponent of Gold Mage King, you have the qualification to talk about conditions. As long as you let go of 'Devon', maybe you can turn the enemy into a friend this time. . "

The crowd looked at the Gold Mage King in front of them. None of them had the courage to fight with Gold Mage King. In their opinion, Fang Xingjian this time let Devon go, and made peace with Gold Mage King, it seems to be the best result.

As soon as you see the Fang Xingjian in front of you, Gold Mage King directly shouts: "Fang Xingjian, you stop first ..."

"A avatar wants me to stop too? Get away."

At the same time, four shocking Changhongs rose into the sky, Immortal Executing Sword Formation was launched, and endless power was blessed on Fang Xingjian.

Before dealing with middle-aged Mage or Devon, Fang Xingjian has only used its own strength and has not used Immortal Executing Sword Formation, but in the face of the advent of avatar of Gold Mage King, he will not continue to entrust the use of swords.

With Fang Xingjian stepping on one foot and carrying Immortal Executing Sword Formation's infinite Sword Qi, the golden light shattered, Gold Mage King's avatar was stepped on by Fang Xingjian, and then stepped on Devon's body.

The last time the head of Devon was exploded, the whole body of Devon turned into a muddy mud, but this time he never lived again, and the power of Evil God in his body was completely exhausted.

The crowd was so stunned watching the avatar of Gold Mage King as soon as it appeared. It was stepped on by one foot. The Devon was also really killed. I just felt blank in my mind and couldn't say anything. (To be continued.)