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Text Chapter 631 Divine Beast Impact Fist

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    The white light that suddenly dispersed was dazzling, and it was no longer as dazzling as before. The color of the colored glaze seemed to merge into the sky at this moment and no longer existed.  The flawless beauty of Shumi Group 4¡à8065 turned into boundless murderous intent at this moment.  This kind of beauty that was moved to the extreme, but suddenly transformed into a terrifying and violent aura, makes people feel as if they were hit hard without warning, and it is extremely uncomfortable.

    Zhang Zhong smelled a terrifying aura, and his strength also condensed in an instant.  His body was like a weak willow in the wind at this time. Although it was obviously unable to compete with this power, it nevertheless possessed another kind of unyielding tenacity.  And he could still faintly feel that there was a familiar smell in this terrifying aura.

    Yue Shou bore the brunt, and his expression was the worst. The nine-tailed giant dragon burst open in an instant, like a bubble. It didn't even make a decent explosion sound, but was shaken away by the terrifying pressure of Liuli's bare feet.  , and that beautiful foot disappeared in front of his eyes under the impact, but it seemed to appear in his heart. After stepping on it hard, his heart ached so much that he couldn't help himself, and it also made him spit out a mouthful of blood.  .

    ¡¾Tianluo Formation!  !  ¡¿

    Staring with red eyes, he roared with all his strength. Behind Harchi and others, the white light on their foreheads was vast, forming a sea of ??silver light. The sea water seemed to have condensed into a glacier, but it was still flowing.  Not only that, all the temple guardians looked solemn, their bodies began to become transparent, and the silver light on their foreheads seemed to be alive, curling out from that place, like a roll of white cloth, wrapped in layers.  The bodies of the ten warriors wanted to integrate them into this sea of ??silver light, and at the same time, a solemn voice resounded throughout the world.

    In the middle of the sea of ??silver light, a silver head as big as a mountain slowly rises from the sea level. Its bright and sacred appearance makes people feel worshipful when they see it. Its forehead is empty.  , with lowered eyebrows, and a thick mouth full of domineering air. After this head surfaced, it became the most eye-catching focus on the sea.

    Where Liuli¡¯s bare feet disappeared, a beautiful figure slowly walked out. Her pretty face carried a terrifying murderous intent, and her eyes were full of surging rivers.  Zhang Zhong below was already stunned and froze there. Isn't this person Ye Yuwei?

    Ye Yuwei looked at Zhang Zhong and smiled at him. There was no trace of Ye Yuwei's charming voice in her words. It was clearly an extremely rough and hoarse voice. If you didn't listen carefully, it would be like the roar of an animal.  The angelic face and figure, coupled with the rough devil-like voice, give people a terrifying and complicated feeling in their hearts.

    "I still want to thank you for your kindness. In return, I don't have to kill you today." After Ye Yuwei finished saying this, she looked at the silver head with contempt. As she walked slowly, her face was bright and clear.  The uncertain aura kept waving, and there were bursts of terrifying coercion in the richness.

    "Hmph, the Tianluo Formation can squeeze the power of the temple guardians to an unlimited extent and burn their souls. It's really noble. But even so, ants are still ants, and they still want to overestimate their capabilities to fight me, but they can't succeed.  Today, let me extinguish you all before your souls burn out. So what if the passage of the holy fire is opened? It should be mine, and it will eventually be mine. In this world today, only power can become a real one.  Overlord."

    "The soul-burning Tianluo Formation?" Zhang Zhong was shocked. He could feel the somewhat tragic and powerful aura above the sea of ??silver light.  He could also guess that Ye Yuwei was probably possessed by the Beast God. Last time he had a chance to kill the Beast God, but he gave up because of Ye Yuwei.  He also knew in his heart that at that time, the power of the Beast God had far exceeded his own. Ye Yuwei had fought for that opportunity, but he could not make a move after all.

    And now it seems that the aura of the Beast God is many times stronger than the last time. It seems that after this period of practice, the Beast God has recovered a lot of abilities. This kind of power can indeed be regarded as what they do.  Of ants.  Seeing the Beast God's unabashed intention to capture the Holy Fire, although he wanted to stop it, he felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

    However, he still firmly believed in his heart that his original decision was right. After all, if at that time, he had really killed Ye Yuwei, who was still sane, what would be the difference between him and the Beast God?  ?  Maybe the soul of the beast god could use this to quietly enter his heart and shape him into a brand new devil.

    The silver head moved quickly against the sea level, and shallow ripples rose up along the route, gradually converging into a huge l¨¤ng. Among the giant l¨¤ng, there were many bright l¨¤nghu¨¡ like flowers.  They kept gathering and scattering, and the breath was surging.

    And at this moment, because of this silver in the skyColors are constantly evaporating, and raindrops are falling to the ground, covering a large area. In this area, silver is the most important color, and the direction in which they gather is towards the direction where they stand, unmoving.  Ye Yuwei is the beast god.

    The Beast God had a sneer on his face and didn't even move his hands. He looked at the silver head rushing towards him like a big ship. He was not surprised at all, as if he was watching the scenery. The sky was high and the clouds were light.  However, the silver head rushed in faster and faster. Just when it reached a distance of twenty feet, the silver head let out a deafening long hiss and then suddenly disappeared.

    It disappeared so quickly that when the momentary feeling of calmness appeared, what was reflected in Zhang Zhong's irises was still the silver and huge figure, as well as the l¨¤nghu¨¡ that filled the sky.  But all this disappeared without a trace, leaving only the slanting wind and drizzle, which was cool and pleasant.

    Before the storm comes, there is always that kind of frightening calm. Just when everyone thinks it will no longer break out, the calm reappears gorgeously.

    Under this kind of waiting, Zhang Zhong's breathing stopped involuntarily, and one breath seemed to last for a year. However, after one breath, the overwhelming silver color appeared in front of his eyes again.

    Thousands of silver snakes moved smartly, swaying their bodies, making a "bah" sound, and surrounded the beast god, surrounding him. These thousands of silver snakes appeared without any warning, and all of them  The same is true for the attack launched, stepping in the smoke and speeding between heaven and earth. Every step is like lightning and flint. At extremely fast speed, a faint brilliance flashes like electricity.

    The beast god's eyes were dazzled, but he soon relaxed again. He was still standing there calmly and calmly, with different steps and an unchanging expression as if Mount Tai was collapsing in front of him.  But what he had to face was a force more powerful than the collapse of millions of Mount Tai.

    Just when the first silver snake carrying the silver letter hit the beast god, a blue light flashed like crystal while it was still an inch away from the beast god. The silver snake had no time to send out  Any sound turned into light smoke and disappeared.  Then, there were the sounds of explosions one after another. Next to the beast god's body, blue and white lights reflected each other, forming a beautiful stream of light like a water curtain.

    The beast god stood alone in the halo created by the water curtain, as quiet as if he was in trance. The light blue brilliance carried a powerful pressure. When Zhang Zhong saw it, a trace of excitement arose in his heart.  With the sound of pulsing, the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon hiding in his body suddenly showed signs of waking up.

    "It's the Beiming Divine Helmet!!" Zhang Zhong almost shouted in his heart. He sensed that the light blue halo on the side of the Beast God must be the Beiming Divine Helmet. He definitely didn't know it.  Thinking about the battle between the Beast God and the Helm of the North Hades, and after the Helm of the North Hades escaped, he was still subdued by the Beast God. The two ancient powerful forces were joined together. What a terrifying force it must be.

    Thousands of silver snakes danced in the illusion of silver heads. Although the attacks were extremely gorgeous and fast, under the strong defense of the First Divine Helmet, they were of no use at all. The silver snakes appeared in large numbers and fast, and  After the impact, they dissipated very quickly, turning into smoke and constantly steaming.

    The curling white aura gathered upwards, forming a silver sun, which hung only ten feet away from the top of the beast god. The powerful brilliance was surprisingly restrained, and the same ripples were not noticeable on the surface of the sun.  .

    "It's interesting~~" The beast god raised his head and looked at the silver sun hanging motionless above his head. He raised one hand and punched hard, like a red light flashing, a red sun.  The beast's head formed in front of the fist, and it ran and roared. These movements were done in one go, showing endless domineering power in the movement.

    ¡¾Mythical Beast Impact Fist!  !  ¡¿

    The beast's head roared and hit the top of the silver sun hard. The sun trembled, but did not break apart. Instead, it slowly spread out toward the periphery, as if breathing.  It's like a balloon being inflated, and it actually grew in size out of thin air.

    When the Beast God saw this punch like a mud cow entering the sea, he didn't think it was too much of a surprise. He was so lucky that he struck out with both hands continuously upwards, like cannonballs, hundreds of beast heads,  The red marks were printed in the sky, creating an afterimage. Their speed was as fast as red lightning, and their number was so large that they seemed to merge into one.

    "Bang bang bang bang~~" Each beat is like a morning bell and a dusk drum, beating loudly, one after another.

    Under the constant knocking, the sun trembled, as if it was about to fall, but it was obviously unwilling to dissipate like this, and the brilliance flowed like a waterfall for thousands of miles.  Suddenly, I heard it crackle, like a cooked egg being cracked, and made a soft sound.

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