Everybody is Kung Fu Fighting, While I Started a Farm - Chapter 567
Jiang He’s punch was unremarkable, without any gimmicks.
However, the Devil Emperor was panicked.
Facing this unremarkable punch, he actually felt the crisis of death!
With that simple punch, the Heavenly Demon Sovereign had a feeling of being overwhelmed by heaven and earth.
He subconsciously wanted to dodge…but found that under that punch, his aura was also locked, and there was no other way except to resist!
“The devil disintegrated!”
Boom!
A monstrous demon energy burst out from the heavenly devil emperor.
The body of the Heavenly Demon Emperor disintegrated in an instant, turning into wisps of devil energy.
That demon energy seems to have a strange power. Although it is within the formation, it makes the universe in the formation turbulent in a small area. The demon energy he transformed into is in the square inch, and the space seems to be thrown into it. The water surface of the stones rippled layer by layer.
And the magical energy he transformed into a kind of peculiar “time and space” along with this rippling space.
This is a secret method created by the Heavenly Demon Emperor, which can be combined with the “talents” of the Heavenly Demon Race to make oneself in another “dimensional time and space” to avoid attacks.
However…
useless.
Jiang He delivered a punch.
The rippling space crackled and exploded directly, and the devilish energy that the Heavenly Demon Emperor had transformed was directly exploded by a punch.
In the next moment, that devilish energy condensed again thirty feet away, transforming into the appearance of a heavenly demon emperor.
It’s just that the Heaven Demon Emperor’s aura is extremely weak at this time, and it is obvious that Jiang He’s punch just hurt him greatly.
His frail face was full of horror, and he lost his voice: “No…impossible…you are not Ronaldo!”
“Who said I am not Ronaldo?”
Jiang He smiled faintly, and threw out another punch.
The Heavenly Devil Emperor can’t escape, and can’t hide, so he can only fight hard.
He is the ancestor of the Heavenly Demon Race, a quasi-sage powerhouse who has lived in the endless era, and has many methods… However, in front of the river, he can’t even use half of the methods.
The second punch blasted out, and the body of the Heavenly Demon Emperor burst directly.
The third punch…The
devilish energy that the Heavenly Demon Emperor’s body exploded into was not yet condensed into a flesh, it was directly shattered by Jiang He’s punch.
Then, Jiang He turned his fist into a claw, grabbed it with his big hand , and pinched …
puff…
that wisp of devilish energy was directly pinched into nothingness.
The starry sky outside the formation suddenly flashed with thunder and blood, covering thousands of miles of starry sky.
In the “Devil Star Field” far away from the starry sky battlefield, the life planets suddenly trembled.
earthquake.
Tsunami.
Volcanic eruptions…
All kinds of world-destroying disasters erupted almost at the same time.
The blood rained down from the sky.
The members of the Tianmo tribe who lived on dozens of life planets all raised their heads and looked towards the sky… But in the sky, a stalwart figure appeared in the sky, and then collapsed and dissipated.
On the Sky Demon Star, a “Daluo” who had been in retreat for many years suddenly rushed out of the retreat.
His aura climbed steadily, and he actually broke through “Daluo” directly and reached the realm of quasi-sage.
However, the large Luo’s face lighted up no half points, his face fear, staring at the horizon and that the collapse of the stalwart figure muttered: “No! This can not …… …… ancestors not fallen”
day inferno …
Too small!
Therefore, the “underground” or “Qi Luck” of the Tianmo clan is only enough to give birth to a “quasi-sage” level.
This newly promoted Celestial Demon Clan quasi-sage does not want to believe in the “fall of the ancestor”, but the realm he has just broken through and the flashing Taoist rhyme all over him cannot be faked.
……
“Huh?”
“This world… actually has a vision?”
Jiang He screamed, and then found that the large formation he had laid was shaking violently. Obviously…that was trapped in it. The fourteen quasi-sages in the “phantom array” have broken through the phantom array.
For all this, Jiang He had already expected it.
After all…
I’m just a little dabbled in the game.
The randomly arranged formation can trap the fourteen quasi-sages for so long, and it has passed.
After the fourteen quasi-sages broke through the phantom array, they immediately fell into the trapped array.
This is nothing to them.
Gathering the power of the fourteen quasi-sages, in just three breaths, they have broken the trapped formation with violence.
“Next, they will enter the defensive formation. The defensive formation is relatively strong. It should be able to resist 10 breaths… Killing the formation can also resist 3 breaths…” Jiang He looked solemn: “Fourteen quasi-sages… though. My martial arts have broken through, and after the breakthrough, I have directly reached the peak of the fourteenth state of martial arts, and my combat power is not much weaker than the invincible quasi-sage like Styx.”
“The quasi-sage-strong can not be underestimated! “
If they join hands, it will be difficult for me to
fight!” “Unless…you can fight close!”
Martial artist and Immortal Dao, each has its own strengths.
Practitioners use the power of heaven and earth to strengthen themselves.
At the level of quasi-sage, every move can move the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
The warrior is a powerful self.
They seize heaven and earth for their own use, and continue to strengthen themselves, such as Jianghe now, a chaotic world is directly condensed in the body, and “immortal matter” is born. One punch can break the ten thousand magic.
Once a cultivator is approached by a warrior, it is almost the same as a mage being approached by a warrior.
It’s a long story, but it’s just a flash.
In almost a breathing time, Jiang He had already determined his next “combat strategy.”
Preemptive strikes, kill one by one!
brush!
His figure flashed and disappeared in place.
The next moment, Jiang He quietly appeared in the trapped formation, behind a quasi-saint of the Protoss.
The quasi-sacred heart felt a little bit, and suddenly turned his head to look, only to see a fist enlarged in his pupil.
“No!”
he yelled in horror, and before he could yell the second word, the fist fell on his forehead.
The cultivation base of this Protoss quasi-sage is slightly weaker than other quasi-sages.
If we say that the quasi-sage is divided into six levels.
Then the ancestors of the Styx, the ancestors of the rock tribe, and the great master of the human xuandu are the first steps.
For example, the Antarctic Immortal Weng, the Taobao Taoist of Jiejiao, and the Fairy Yunxiao can be arranged in the second step.
Heavenly Devil Emperor, barely able to enter the third stairway.
The fourth step…The
peak of the general quasi-sacred realm, there is no powerful innate treasure, and no powerful magical powers have been created, probably at this level.
This Protoss quasi-sage is about the fifth level… and it is slightly stronger than the new quasi-sage.
His forehead was blasted with a punch by Jiang He, and the escaped spirit was too late to escape, so Jiang He grabbed it and suppressed it.
“Jiang He?”
“Terran Jianghe!” The
other quasi-sages reacted and shot one after another. The magic weapon and supernatural powers fell all over the sky. Jiang He laughed, resisted a wave of attacks, and then vomited blood to leave. Those quasi-sages wanted to chase, but were trapped in the formation. Before they broke the formation, they couldn’t catch the river at all.
They stopped, and their complexions became extremely solemn.
After a long while, a quasi-sage of the Protoss said hoarsely: “Is that really the river of the human race?”
“No!”
“Impossible!”
A quasi-sage of the demon race said in shock: “The ancestor of my race said that the river is only the realm of Da Luo. That person just hardly resisted the magic weapon of our kind. I am afraid that his strength is not weaker than the ruthless master of my race. How could it be the river of the human race?”
The “Ruthless master of the Demon Race” is second only to the ancient master of Xuandu and the old Styx. Ancestor’s super master, in the “second ladder” of the quasi-sage, belongs to the top-notch kind.
At this time, the blood was pouring outside.
The complexion of many quasi-sages changed slightly.
They knew that the quasi-sage of the Protoss who had just been suppressed by Jiang He… had
fallen!
…………
“Another quasi-sage is killed…”
Jiang He at this time was not at all happy, but rather frowned!
“This kind of record has only one chance…The remaining thirteen quasi-sages must be prepared. It is impossible to attack and kill people again!” Jiang He had just resisted a wave of magical magic bombardment and was extremely injured.
A faint golden glow flickered at his wound.
Under the influence of the “immortal matter”, it quickly recovered.
Jiang He just thought for a breath, and his eyes lit up–
“Yes!”
“If my trick is successful, all the dozen or so quasi-sages will die!”
While he waved his hand, a few more “sleepy formations” were laid down.
“My trapped formation can block the universe and turn this space into a closed space.”
“As everyone knows, the power of an explosion in a closed space is the greatest…”
Jiang He waved his hand and recruited 50 aliens. False Lord God.
However, I felt that the 50 foreign-ethnic pseudo-master gods… were not stable enough. They simply moved all the “foreign” pseudo-master gods from the farm at once, and said: “Everyone, wait for my orders.”