Chapter 3405

"Kill!"

With a roar, he disappeared into his place.

A fist popped out of the void and shot at the Holy Son of Shenyang sect. It seemed that the fist was just waved at will, not fierce and terrible.

"It's up to you... Do you want to fight with me? You really don't know how to live or die..." when shenyangzong Shengzi saw that Zhao Yuande dared to do it to himself, he immediately sneered.

He had long seen that Zhao Yuande's cultivation was the later stage of the holy state, and he was the early stage of the holy state. He was fighting others across the state, but he didn't expect that today this man wanted to fight himself across the state, even... Even across a big state!

However, although he despised Zhao Yuande, he was a very cautious man. The punch looked ordinary, but he also felt something wrong, so he didn't keep his hand.

The huge palm formed by the flame all the time grabbed in vain and wanted to grasp Zhao Yuande's fist.

"Bang!"

But the next moment, a scene that shocked him happened.

When he collided with the fist, his condensed flame palm was directly shattered and turned into infinite flames flying everywhere.

At this time, the punch was already carrying an irresistible power of terror, rolling towards itself.

They were only ten feet apart. This punch had come to him at this time, which made him feel a crisis.

"Sure enough, you have some skills! But you underestimate me if you want to fight with me with a little brute force." the Holy Son of shenyangzong was stunned. His body released infinite golden fire at this time. In an instant, it turned into a golden sea of fire within a radius of hundreds of feet. The terrible power of fire directly ignited the whole void.

"Roar!"

A startling roar came from the center of the sea of fire, and a huge flame demon appeared in front of everyone.

"Boy, you have to pay for what you have just done!" the flame demon roared like thunder.

"Bang!"

The body of the flame demon was punched by Zhao Yuande.

The body hundreds of feet high was only a slight flash, and it seemed that it had not been hurt at all.

"It's useless! My demon God's body can't be shaken by your little power at all. Even the powerful existence of the peak of God can't be destroyed!" the flame demon gave a sneer.

"Really? In that case, I'll destroy it for you!" Zhao Yuande roared, and his body began to expand into a giant hundreds of feet high.

The thunder billowed around the giant, and the infinite blood light rose into the sky, pounding the broken void into chaos again.

"Kill!"

The giant roared, waved his fist and collided with the God of fire.

"In that case, I'll crush you!" the flame demon roared with infinite anger.

For the first time, someone dared to provoke him, and he was still such a weak guy. Shenyangzong Shengzi was really angry.

"Boom! Boom..."

Two hundreds of feet tall figures fought in Shenyang City, and the consequences can be imagined.

However, in the blink of an eye, most of Shenyang City was destroyed by the aftermath of the two men's battle. Countless practitioners fled this area one after another, and soon Shenyang City became empty.

The strong black armor of Shenyang sect and the black faced old man were stunned by the scene in front of them.

How powerful the son of God is. He is an anti heaven figure on the wind and cloud list, but I didn't expect that the guy in the holy state dared to rush up directly and regret it!

And... It doesn't lose the wind at all!

At this time, all the strong men in black armor could not help shaking their bodies. If the opponent had rushed up directly just now, I'm afraid they would have been destroyed!

"Come on, the strong sect! Otherwise, there's no way to end!" the black faced old man was very anxious at this time.

In fact, there is no way to end at this time. He is the guardian of Shenyang City. Now Shenyang City has been destroyed like this, and he can't shirk his responsibility.

"Boom!"

The war is extremely fierce. The flame demon is very powerful, and the power of flame envelops the body.

Although the giant transformed by Zhao Yuande looks very brave and pressing step by step, his flesh is burned by the power of this flame.

"What kind of flame is this?" Zhao Yuande was also depressed at this time. These flames rushed into his body along the wound and constantly corroded his flesh and blood.

"You're going to lose soon!" the flame demon laughed proudly. "My spirit bone fire is not something you can bear!"

"Really?" Zhao Yuande sneered. "In that case, I'll let you know what the real flame is! Xiaoqing!"

Xiaoqing, who was already ready to move in Zhao Yuande's body, finally got the order.

"Delicious!" Xiaoqing screamed excitedly.

At this time, the golden flame that covered Zhao Yuande suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a misty cyan.

"This... What is this!" the flame demon uttered a frightened roar.

He seemed to see some frightened picture, his body trembling and retreating back and forth.

"Delicious! Don't run!" Zhao Yuande had a big blue hand deep in his body and grabbed it at the flame demon.

"No..." the flame demon felt his body trembling and felt an irresistible terror coming on him. At this time, he seemed to be facing the mighty Tianwei, and he didn't even dare to resist.

When the blue big hand grasped the flame demon, he saw that the body of the flame demon was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No... it shouldn't!" the voice of the son of shenyangzong sounded from the body of the flame demon, which was full of disbelief and panic. "You shouldn't have this kind of thing. How can this kind of thing exist in the world!"

The body of the flame demon was blown to pieces, and the Holy Son of shenyangzong stood in the void with a pale face. At this time, his breath was vain. He subdued the flame demon just now, and his spirit was connected with it. Now the flame demon has been destroyed, and he has also been badly hurt.

"Suppress it!" Zhao Yuande snorted coldly.

"Boom!"

In the void, a huge ancient sacred mountain appeared and directly suppressed the son of Shenyang.

The son of Shenyang sect only felt the power of heaven and earth.

"Stop!" just at this time, a voice came from the void, and dozens of powerful figures came out of the void.

The first of them was an old man with hair like a steel needle, and the loud drink came from his mouth.

Zhao Yuande didn't mean to stop at all. The holy mountain of fortune suppressed him and fell on the son of Shenyang Zong.