Fortune Shrine

Chapter 3679
Boom!

Under the wind of the palm, a large area of ​​space collapsed in an instant, as if the end had come.

This palm seems ordinary, but the power it reveals is enough to destroy the world. Just this one blow, you can know how amazing the person is.

Even Fang Yi couldn't help shrinking his pupils at this moment.

On the surface, the thirteen elders still seem to be the seventh level of the great way, but to be able to become an elder of the demon clan, it is obvious that this is definitely not an ordinary seventh level of the great way.

It is not difficult to see this from the shot at the moment.

The power of various rules is intertwined, giving people a sense of invincibility.

"Elder Thirteen, what are you doing? Fellow Daoist Yi was summoned by Lord Heavenly Demon..."

Even though he knew it might be useless to say anything, Mo Tong quickly explained and tried to calm down the battle, but unfortunately, the thirteenth elder didn't talk to him at all, but sneered again and again.

"Lord Tianmo? Do you take Lord Tianmo seriously?"

This!
Mo Tong suddenly became speechless, unable to explain.

Fang Yi didn't bother to argue at all, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he sneered, "That's right! Coincidentally, I also want to see how good the thirteen elders of the Demon Race are, and whether they are qualified enough to teach me a lesson."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Tong's face instantly turned pale.

He understood that Fang Yi's arrogance and domineering will not change because of who he faces, it is engraved in his bones.

I didn't even look at who the person in front of me was...

"What a big breath!"

Sure enough, the Thirteenth Elder was furious.

As an elder of the Demon Race, no one has ever dared to challenge his majesty like this, let alone a fourth-level Daoist. Suddenly, the aura around him became more majestic, like tornadoes, tearing apart wantonly space.

"Do you really think that you can run rampant in front of me if you defeat the Nightmare Demon Lord by chance?"

"The Nightmare Demon Lord has just condensed the realm of rules not long ago, and he underestimated the enemy, otherwise, it's up to you..."

The corner of the Thirteenth Elder's mouth curled up with disdain.

The majestic divine power also erupted from his body. The next moment, a huge phantom of the demon god condensed behind him. The phantom of the demon god was huge, like a giant of heaven and earth, completely covering the surrounding area, giving people a sense of powerlessness Enemy.

Facing it, people unconsciously feel an incomparably small feeling, as humble as dust.

Mo Tong was obviously frightened, and he could feel the anger from the former.

As an elder of the demon clan, once he gets angry, it is conceivable.

However, Fang Yi didn't care at all, and his eyes became a little ready to move. At the altar ceremony, he somehow broke through to the fourth level of the Dao. After absorbing countless primordial energy, his strength skyrocketed. He wanted to find an opponent for a long time tried it.

Ordinary opponents really can't get into his eyes.

Right now, the thirteen elders of the Demon Race will definitely be able to fight happily.

"Stop talking nonsense, how much is the weight, let's see the real chapter!"

Fang Yi took a big step, and the terrifying demonic energy in his body erupted instantly. The ink-like breath enveloped the entire sky, like night fell.

The devil energy in Fang Yi's body is obviously different from that of ordinary people, it is purer and more domineering.

But its majesty is obviously inferior to that of the thirteen elders.

Boom! !

The world exploded completely, and before the two terrifying auras confronted each other head-on, the world seemed to be unable to bear it, and broke apart first.

With the two as the center, surrounded by a circle, it seems to have completely fallen into an endless nothingness.

The torrential demonic energy was churning in it, colliding wantonly, shaking the heavens and the earth.

What an amazing picture.

Boom boom boom! !

The two shot repeatedly, and the power of various rules intertwined, and the cultivation base reached such a point, the collision of energy was not obvious, and it was more of a collision of rules.

The collision of rules is not as earth-shattering as the collision of energy, but the sight is even more astonishing.

A good space, maybe under the action of the rules in the next moment, it will directly collapse without a sound.

The magic pupils on the side were all dumbfounded, their faces pale.

He has known Fang Yi's strength for a long time, and his performance on the altar shocked him even more. However, the altar is an altar after all, and he did not see a direct collision. In the hearts of him and even the crowd, there is a saying With an unclear taste, what I admire more is Fang Yi's luck, not his strength.

In their view, it was an accident that Fang Yi was able to climb to the top, a big accident, most of which was luck.

I'm afraid no one will believe that Fang Yi climbed up based on his strength.

After all, he is only fourfold.

However, at this moment, watching such an astonishing battle scene, Fang Yi was able to compete with the thirteen elders, which really shocked Mo Tong so much that his eyes almost fell out.

And even more shocked than him was undoubtedly the Thirteenth Elder.

Before the altar ceremony, he had shown up, and he had a certain understanding of Fang Yi's strength. Although it was extremely impressive, in his eyes, it was just that.

At least not enough to challenge him.

But at this moment, what did he see?The opponent was able to handle his attack with ease.

Although it is slightly below, it is almost impossible for him to win the opponent.

This simply made him unbelievable, how long it took before and after, unexpectedly...

"What a world-destroying demon lord, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant, I really underestimate you, but it's a pity...you are no more than the fourth level of the great way, get down!"

The thirteenth elder's eyes turned cold, and as he shouted sharply, endless thin lines of rules intertwined in his body, like a net that engulfed Fang Yi in an instant.

Suddenly, Fang Yi felt the rules of the surrounding space change, and everything seemed to be out of control.

Out of tune with him.

It was as if he had been abandoned by this world.

Such a wonderful power of rules, is this the world of rules gathered by warriors?An incomplete rule world drawn by oneself, where the master of the rule world is the master of everything.

Here, everyone else is suppressed by the world of rules.

Because the rules of this world are all outlined by the thirteen elders, in other words, he is the real god here.

The rules of this world are all under his control.

He said that there is light in this world, and there is light in this world, and he said that this world is upside down, of course, the premise is that he must control the corresponding rules.

There are three thousand roads, and a complete world is like the Three Realms, with countless rules to form a complete world.

The world of rules that warriors condense is only relative to the world of rules in the Three Realms, the fairy world.

And the rules that are only partially comprehended are completely worthless compared to the Three Realms, but... this is the warrior's own world.

One day, if they condense into a truly perfect world, they will also become true creators.

Take control of your own world and become the master of the world.

Of course, this is still far away from Fang Yi, let alone the master of the world, at this moment, facing this incomplete world of rules, he already feels great pressure.

The power of various rules seems to be out of control.

what!
However, just when he was at a loss, the jade pen in his arms suddenly trembled.

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(End of this chapter)