v16 Chapter 185： Tier 8 armor system

Since Xingying believes that only normal power can be used, it is easy to handle. So he would not let Fu Yi kill Wu Yang in hiding.

why would you say so? Because Xingying certainly wouldn't want Fu Xi to get those good things on Wu Yang. Once Fu Xi got it, Fu Xi's strength would definitely increase.

Sure enough, everything was as expected by Wu Yang, and a ghost appeared, blocking Fuxi. Actually, Wu Yang didn't know that there was another very important reason that Xuying stopped Fuxi, that Xuying wanted to devour Wu Yang and gain his power. Wu Yang naturally would not know this.

Okay, let Fuxi and Xingying fight slowly. I watch you fight. It is best that you come to the same place together, so I don't have to waste any effort.

Wu Yang's evil look, he was very satisfied with his plot. If you want to kill your opponent, you don't have to be exhausted yourself. Wisdom is also important. God gave us a head, that is to be used for deception.

Fu Yang and Xu Ying, who had been pitted by Wu Yangkeng, were called Jubilant at the moment, after all, they were both very powerful.

In the face of the virtual shadow, Fuxi naturally did not dare to enlarging it. The armor of the demon **** had already been worn on him, and the package he had wrapped was rigorous, only two eyes were exposed.

Boom, boom ...

The sound of the explosion continued, and Fu Ying and Xingying were facing each other. From south to north, and from west to east, the battlefield of the two spread all over the divine realm.

Fuxi wields a sword, and the fierce sword energy blasts towards Xingying, and Xingying's body instantly becomes dead. The blasting sword has no effect on him.

The aftermath of Jian Qi continued to move forward, cutting the Lingxiao Temple in half like cutting tofu.

"Abominable." Fuxi's angry roar, which had no effect, and his attack had no effect on this phantom.

A large number of heavenly soldiers and a group of gods gathered around the two, shouting: "What people, come to trouble in my deity."

"It was a wicked crime to destroy the Ling Xiao Temple."

"I'm going to take you down and give it to the Emperor, and beat you up."

A group of angry reprimand voices, these immortal soldiers, naturally will not know Fuxi surrounded by armor, otherwise it would not be so arrogant.

Fuxi was in a bad mood at the moment, and said coldly, "Your gangs, get out of here quickly. I don't need you to make noise here, useless things."

How could this group of self-esteem fairies be tolerated by Fu Xi's abuse?

"Where did you wear the armor? Dare to oppose my divine realm ..." An old man pointed at Fuxi loudly.

However, his words were not finished yet, Fu Xi had already swiped a sword, and the powerful sword energy instantly turned the old man into a dregs.

"Your gang of waste, for whatever use you want, I will die for Lao Tzu." Fuxi yelled, and a sword waved again.

The sword Qi was 90,000 miles long, and the tens of thousands of soldiers in front were cut into pieces. The sound of screams and blood stained the clouds in the sky.

auzw.com The remaining Celestial deities are all shocked. They have never seen such a means before, which is too strong.

"Give me all!" Fuxi sang loudly.

All the heavenly gods heard this blast, and then thought of the means of this armor-wearing guy, who dare to stay one by one and began to fly away.

However, they wanted to leave, but Xingying disagreed.

With a wave of Xingying's hand, a loud meowing sound was heard here, and a black "color" of gas swept away around, instantly filling a range of several kilometers.

When all the heavenly gods were exposed to the black "color" gas, all of them were cold, and there was no breath in the next second, and they fell down one by one.

Obviously there is nothing strange in their bodies, but they have died one by one. They have been deprived of their lives. It's that simple.

Fuxi looked at all this and clenched his fists. Wasn't it the heartache God of Heaven that all the gods died, he wouldn't care.

All he cares about is the strange power of the opponent in front. The power of controlling life and death makes him dare not. If there is no strong defense of the demon armor, is he the same as those dog legs.

Wu Yang, watching this all in the distance, frowned. This ghost may be the strongest enemy he has encountered so far.

Fuxi is also very strong, with the armor of the demon god, but Wu Yang has an intuition. The final victory will be the ghost.

"Xingying, if you want my armor system, it depends on whether you have that ability." The sword in Fuxi's hand pointed at Xingying, "The armor system is already a level eight system, and I can never lose to You, let you see my true skill. "

Fuxi shouted in the sky, and for a time the whole situation in the **** world changed to "color", shaking and "swinging" endlessly, shocked by the momentum released by Fuxi.

I saw Fu Xi's armor changing, Hungarian armor, on his wrists, on his leggings, on his shoulders, there were sharp black thorns, looking cold and harsh.

Wu Yang was a bit shocked. He didn't expect that the armor system had reached the eighth level. The eighth level system, except for the former villain system, was the second. Fu Xi really has some skills.

"I didn't expect it to be an eight-level system. That's great. I will take it well." Xu Ying made a sinister voice.

This is the first time Wu Yang heard the voice of Xuying, and felt that Ting accorded with this "forced" voice. This "force" really came for the armor system, but it is too early to say who the armor system will fall into.

Fuxi took back his momentum, glanced at the demon armor on his body, and said coldly, "You can't."

"Drink!" Fuxi yelled, rushing towards the ghostly speed.

Although the power of the ghost is strange, the armor of the demon **** who has reached the eighth level is not vegetarian.

Generally speaking, immortals fight and mortals suffer. But now the situation is that Fu Xi and Xingying battle, the gods have suffered.

Whether it is Fuxi or Xingying, the power it has has far exceeded the level of this world, and the gods of this **** world are really nothing.

The palaces were reduced to fragments by the power of the outbreak, and the gods and heavens were reduced to cannon fodder. ..