Aqiang laughed wildly. In his opinion, the winner had already been decided.
"I will watch you cry!"
Aqiang waved his hands, and the poisonous flies that had originally blocked the sky made a loud rumbling noise and rushed towards Fang Yun.
These poisonous flies are countless, like a black whirlwind.
The Zerg tribe of God¡¯s Tribe have been shocked by Aqiang¡¯s power.
A flash of fire suddenly appeared in Fang Yun's hand, and he flicked it out. The flash of fire immediately fell on a poisonous fly.
With a crash, the poisonous flies flying all over the sky seemed to be ignited by blazing flames. The black swarm of poisonous flies instantly turned into a whirlwind of flames.
In the eyes of everyone, everything happened so fast that they didn¡¯t even have time to react.
But for Aqiang, the days are like years.
Maybe the death of one or two poisonous flies will not have a big impact on him, but when the poisonous flies are killed on a large scale.
It was like watching his body being ignited bit by bit. From feeling nothing to excruciating pain, this happened in an instant, so fast that he had no time to react.
Immediately afterwards, charred poisonous flies began to fall from the sky, but most of them turned into residue the moment they were ignited by the flames.
"Great Godhurrysave your messenger"
Aqiang cried and screamed. He felt as if his mind had been beaten hard.
The indescribable pain almost tore his soul apart.
A ray of light fell from the sky, and everything seemed to have returned to calm.
Even Fang Yun felt calm physically and mentally.
Everything around me seemed to be in some incomprehensible balance in an instant. A figure fell from the sky.
"What happened to those who traveled on my land?"
"Great God, your messenger was attacked by this damn foreigner. Hehe is a believer of the evil god. Kill him quickly."
The ¡®god¡¯ frowned slightly. The human being he chose was too rude to his tone, and he was actually ordering him.
But now is not the time to care about this. God turned to look at Fang Yun: "Human, I am the God of Order. Are you willing to submit to my glory?"
He learned this from the gods in the main plane world. Human beings like to accept this so-called gift from gods.
They are born slaves, longing for the protection of the strong from the bottom of their hearts.
And take it for granted. Those strong ones are ¡®gods¡¯.
Even the gods don¡¯t need to do anything, they are willing to sacrifice everything, and even treat people of the same race who have different beliefs or no beliefs as aliens.
In his opinion, as long as he shows great power and a miracle that shakes everything, then human beings will obediently bow their heads.
"You are pretending to be a god, which Titan are you?" Fang Yun sneered and looked coldly at the Titan who claimed to be the God of Order.
This God of Order is naturally Mo Xigan, the Orderer. When he saw Fang Yun, he knew his identity. A murderous look flashed across his face.
"Human, do you want to be punished by God?"
"Do you know how many gods I have killed?" A cruel smile appeared on Fang Yun's face.
"Stubborn!" Mo Xigan stretched out his hand, and a huge palm fell from the sky, seeming to completely suppress Fang Yun.
All the Zerg from the Tribe of God were shocked by this scene and knelt on the ground to worship devoutly.
Mohawk is the weakest among the eight destruction-level Titans, but relatively speaking. Able to become a destructive Titan. He is the most powerful one in terms of power control.
So he acted like a god. It also appears to be the most realistic.
However, Fang Yun did not accept this trick at all, and raised his hand to push up. The same giant palm appeared above the head, and slapped it down.
The two palms collided with each other with a roar, and Aqiang was dumbfounded.
Is he also a god?
How can this be¡¡
But the scene in front of him made him have to wonder, if he was not a god, why could he show such shocking methods like the God of Order.
Mo Xigan¡¯s face froze and he stared at Fang Yun: ¡°Is it you!?¡±
This question from Mohawk fell on the ears of the tribe of gods, but they thought that their gods recognized this man as another god.
But Fang Yun knew that Mo Xigan¡¯s problem, actually recognized Fang Yun as the person who killed Sam.
"It's me." Fang Yun confirmed Mo Xigan's question.
"Okay, okayI finally found you, nowit's time for you to pay the price!"
Mo Xigan did not reveal his true form because his true form was not very powerful.
Since Fang Yun can defeat Metal Titan Sam, even if he shows his true form, it will be of little use.
However, he believed that with his control over the power of order and balance, Fang Yun would not be able to defeat him.
Order means the balance of everything. Mohawk's power may not be the most powerful among the several destruction-level Titans, but he is the one with the strongest defense.
Unless it is an attack from the Destruction Titan, a Titan of the same level cannot hurt him at all.
So essentially, he is already in an invincible position.
Because it is impossible for Fang Yun to reach the level of Destruction Titan.
Fang Yun's fingertips pointed at the mohawk, and the surrounding rocks began to fly into the sky. These huge rocks were immediately crushed by Fang Yun's immortal energy, but they were flying in the air like dust.
But soon, the dust continued to condense into sharp swords, hundreds of them, pointing at Mohawk.
Mohawk¡¯s face darkened: ¡°Constant!¡±
The ten thousand swords condensed by Fang Yun immediately loosened and returned to dust.
However, Fang Yun¡¯s ability is opposite to that of Mo Xigan. Mo Xigan is best at defense, while Fang Yun is best at offense!
His magical skills are almost all based on attack, so he immediately formed several seals with his hands: "Condensate again!"
Those scattered dust turned into swords and pointed at Mohawk at the next moment.
"Constant, let me loose"
Fang Yun immediately drew several Dao lines in the sky, and the Dao lines disappeared into the sky. The sky immediately dimmed, dark clouds gathered, and lightning and thunder started in the blink of an eye.
Mo Xigan was stunned for a moment, raised his head and glanced at the sky, stretched his hands towards the sky: "Quiet!"
Mo Xigan also guessed Fang Yun¡¯s plan. Fang Yun wanted to attack from both sides, using a pincer attack.
But Mohawk is very confident in his abilities.
The dark clouds in the sky dispersed immediately, and the earth sword condensed by Fang Yun also collapsed at the same time.
"Useless human being, no matter how much force you want to attack me with, I can resolve it in an instant. No force can hurt me."
"Really?" Fang Yun has already used the third power, the wind howls in the air gradually rises, and the blade is hidden in the wind.
At the same time, thousands of swords are also condensing, as well as rolling thunderclouds in the sky.
"Order!" Mohawk immediately stopped the violent wind, forming an absolute calm around Mohawk.
No matter how violent the power is, it will become calm and gentle when it reaches him.
Fang Yun naturally would not lose to Qingyi and immediately used the clone technique.
In an instant, hundreds of clones appeared around Fang Yun.
This clone technique is different from external incarnation. External incarnation uses immortal energy to simulate a split body of the same cultivation level, with flesh and blood. However, the existence time of the split body is limited by the user's personal cultivation level.
"The clone technique can produce a large number of clones without limit. The strength of each clone is very different from Fang Yun's original cultivation level.
¡°Let¡¯s see how many attacks you can neutralize at the same time!¡±
Cold sweat began to break out on Mo Xigan's forehead, because although Fang Yun's clone attacks were not powerful, they were extremely numerous.
Even though he can neutralize most of the attacks at the same time, there are too many clones of Fang Yun. It is impossible for him to neutralize hundreds or thousands of attacks at the same time, and it is inevitable that some will be missed.
The sky was thundering, the wind was twisting, and the rain was falling like daggers.
Of course, the damage caused by these attacks to the mohawk is quite limited.
Therefore, it cannot pose a real threat in a short period of time.
But what really frightens Moxi Gan is that if he continues like this, Fang Yun is likely to discover his weakness.
"Damn it, how can there be such disgusting human beings."
It¡¯s not just Mohawk who feels this way, Fang Yun also feels this way. How could there be such a turtle-like Titan?
He just let himself be whipped without fighting back, but he was still so rough-skinned and thick-flesh.
The Zerg tribe of God¡¯s Tribe looked at the two ¡®gods¡¯ in horror.Fighting, my heart is full of fear.
And they saw that the God of Order they believed in seemed completely powerless to fight back.
Under the attack of that evil god, he could only defend but not attack.
Looking at the evil god again, it seems that everything can be used as a means of attack for him.
"And it has split into countless clones, and these clones are equally terrifying.
Fang Yun's main body suddenly stopped attacking and allowed the clone to continue attacking, while he himself observed Mohawk carefully.
This world is balanced, and all powers have their own rules and prices.
Just like Fang Yun, his attack power is far greater than his defense power.
Of course, this does not mean that Fang Yun's defense power is weak, but it is much weaker than his attack power.
¡°And Mohawk himself has the power of order, so he is even less likely to go beyond the rules of order.
With the strength of his Destruction-level Titan, it is almost impossible to have defense power beyond this level.
Suddenly, Fang Yun saw a movement by Mo Xigan, an extremely subtle movement, but it was captured by Fang Yun.
"Titan, your death is imminent!"
"Except for my king, no one can make me die!" Moxi Gan was still extremely confident.
"Really?" Fang Yun opened his hands, a bow condensed with immortal energy appeared in his left hand, and an arrow condensed into his right hand.