"Hum!"

The void roared again, and the second ancestor king also came. Behind him, there was a Dharma minister with three heads and six arms. His dignity was incomparable and his identity was fully revealed.

In the endless chaos, Fang Yi is still calm in the face of the two fallen ancestors, and the 365 sacred rings return to his back, as if there is a cosmic star in each ring evolving and collapsing.

In a flash, the two Zuwang shot at the same time, killing Fang Yi. The power of Zuwang was turbulent, vast and incomparable.

However, Fang Yi, who seems to be calm, is even more powerful. He raises his hand, and flies the two Zuwang out in the same time. A pair of Divine Wings of Ziguang Zuwang are dripping with blood, and even show their white bones.

In addition, the three heads and six arms Dharma phase behind the king's body also broke up half of the body, leaving only one head and three arms.

"Boom..."

All this did not end, and a succession of powerful figures came, all of them were the king of ancestors. In addition to the previous two, the ancestor King surrounded by the stars also came, and many helpers were invited.

This war from the original religious class war, all of a sudden upgraded to the Zuwang war.

You know, in the endless chaos, there are not many strong Zuwang level, but there are a number of them.

"I didn't expect that in this endless and remote peripheral place, there was an ancestral Zun..."

All of a sudden, a figure came down, and all the ancestors stood behind him, setting off the man's strength and respect for his identity.

This is a monk dressed as a Taoist. A white jade wheel is hanging behind his head, which sets him off with incomparable dignity. His whole body is filled with a vast breath, surpassing the ancestor king.

"Ten ancestors?" Fang Yi raised his eyes and looked at it. His plain eyes showed a little solemnity for the first time.

There is no one in the world who can step into the realm of Dharma, and there is absolutely no one who can reach the realm of ancestral respect in the realm of preaching.

Although Fang Yi used to be a twelve fold ancestor, he is remodeled from his original source at the moment, and he can't exert his former peak fighting power. A ten fold ancestor can make him take it seriously.

"I don't want to!"

The tunling clan roared and arranged for endless years. As a result, he was in vain. Before he died, he didn't expect to provoke the existence of ancestor class, which filled him with resentment.

It has to be said that he thinks he controls everything, but he is just a sad chess piece.

"You go and kill him and get that thing." The Taoist slowly opened his mouth and told the ancestors behind him.

"Yes Several ancestral kings answered, and immediately the Qi and Qi killed the tunling clan.

At this time, the Taoist priest and Fang Yi stepped forward at the same time. In a moment, they started a big war and fought dozens of times.

Both of them are the fighting power of zuzun level. The white jade wheel behind the human brain spins and emits a brilliant light. It's very terrible and the chaos is broken infinitely.

"Pa!"

Fang Yi's two palms in one, a light curtain rises in front of him, blocking the penetration of the divine light.

At the same time, Fang Yi pinched the seal on his palms and fingers, and 365 divine rings flew out. They were actually connected with each other, forming a chain of divine rings, turning into an eternal beam of light, and flying away.

"Chi!"

The endless chaos was torn apart into a terrible crack, and the figure of the Taoist broke apart and turned into a blood mist.

"What!"

All the ancestor kings who besieged the tunling clan were shocked. They didn't expect that the powerful ancestor Zun would be killed.

You should know that even if you are a strong person of ancestral level, it is very difficult to kill the existence of the same realm.

Luo Xiu was so shocked that he really realized the invincible power shown by Fang Yi. However, as powerful as him, he was once only a follower of the Taoist.

This makes Luo Xiu sigh, and he doesn't know when he can cultivate to this state, let alone the realm of becoming Tao which is superior to the demonstration.

The strongest zuzun was killed, and the others could not stop Fang Yi's pace.

"Boom

Fang Yi paced in the chaotic space, waved his hand, and sent several Zuwang flying out at the same time, spurting blood one by one.

After all, even zuzun died, and they did not have the courage and confidence to fight with them.

"Even if I die, I won't let you get it easily!"

At the moment, the tunling clan has been covered with blood, and there is no intact skin on their bodies.

His face was ferocious, and suddenly he made a Dharma seal. The silver light on his body was incomparably bright.

"Transform spirit!"

The tunling people let out a big drink. His voice was filled with endless resentment and resentment. His huge body shrank rapidly and turned into a silvery light, showing a rusty clock.

This big bell is hung in chaos, and it is filled with a boundless breath. This treasure is the treasure that was captured by the powerful men of tunling and Shura in endless years ago.At the moment, with the spirit melting skill of swallowing spirit clan, he transforms himself into a spirit and integrates it into the precious God clock. He controls this divine clock and wants to have a final life and death duel with Fang Yi!

"Put out the bell..."

Staring at the rusty clock, Fang Yi murmured to himself.

There is a saying of supreme power in infinity, such as the most powerful Taoist Dharma, the most powerful Protoss, the most powerful pupil skill, and the most powerful magic weapon.

The miedao bell is one of the most powerful magic weapons. It has been recognized as one of the most powerful magic weapons in the endless years!

Of course, with the power of the tunling clan, even if he is transformed into spirituality and integrated into the miedao bell, it is impossible to exert the power of the divine bell to one tenth of a million, let alone to stimulate the order power of the miedao bell.

"Boom

Fang Yi stepped forward, and the 365 sacred rings were united with him, inspiring the most brilliant light. He pushed forward with both hands and collided with the miedao bell.

At this moment, the endless light of God submerged everything. Even with the eyes of eloxius, nothing could be seen, only a blazing light.

The terrible energy shock wave lasted for some time. When everything was calm, rochew looked at it and wanted to see the result of the final battle.

However, when he looked at it, there was nothing left, even a grain of dust.

Fang Yi is gone, and the death bell is also gone. Only in the central area where the collision is most intense, there is a torn void trace, which is slowly recovering and healing.

This is the self-healing ability of chaotic space, which is countless stronger than the self-healing ability of space in fairyland.

Luoxiu looked at this scene, he couldn't guess what the final result was. The only thing he could be sure of was that the tunling clan would surely die.

If Fang Yi did not get the death bell, he would surely die because of the outbreak of the damage of order.

"Perhaps he is still alive?" Luoxiu murmured to himself. He didn't expect that the final result would be It's all gone. It's gone.

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