"Click!"

At this moment, everyone in this world heard an extremely crisp and crisp sound.

This is the sound of bone breaking.

"Crack...Crack...Crack..."

Then, bursts of crisp sounds continued.

They saw the person who was fighting against the fat man of the gods, his body was trembling wildly.

Obviously, the crisp sounds were constantly coming from his body.

In other words, the bones, organs, and flesh of his body are constantly breaking.

The entire body suffered extremely serious damage.

"Ah!" With a painful roar, they saw the body flying out like a broken sandbag.

"The winner is decided?"

"This god tribe defeated the Nine Nether Saint Ancestor?"

"This is too fast, right? It's over like this? No way."

"What a strong confrontation! Perhaps the duel between real strong men is just in this instant."

"This gods master, won! If that man is really the Saint Ancestor of Nine Netherworlds, that is to say, the upcoming battle has ended.

That godly battle has been conquered!"

...

Looking at the figure still flying, everyone said secretly.

"No...no." At this moment, the most shocking thing was the lord of the Holy City, DiSaika.

Originally, he had already counted on the Nine Nether Saint Ancestor to defeat the gods and restore freedom to the Spirit Demon Continent.

This time, it can be said that he had bet on everything about him.

But the scene in front of me...

At this moment, DiSaika's heart was really complicated and even regretted it.

He turned his head and looked at the prophet Gioro.

Just as Diesca turned his head, Gioro shook his head slowly at him and secretly sent a message:

"Sir, don't worry, it won't end like this, I can guarantee it."

"Oh, but..."

"Don't worry!" Gioro said to him with great firmness.

Seeing him like this, DiSaika's heart was slightly calmer.

"This time... it's really... it's so big." Shi Feng, who was blown away, said in his heart.

At this moment, he really felt the pain.

I feel that my body is really going to be crushed at this moment.

If it weren't for his perverted body and the demon armor that he wore on his body in time to protect himself, he would have been destroyed under that punch.

But it was also very obvious that if I was hit by that terrifying punch, even if I was an immortal demon, I would probably be smashed to pieces.

"Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!" Shi Feng's flying body stopped until he flew far away.

Gasing heavily.

Lying in the air, Shi Feng could feel that it was extremely difficult for his body to move slightly.

However, he still moved slowly.

A handful of magical pills had already appeared in his hands and poured into his mouth.

"Jiuyou bastard, you are so useless! How could my sister, Divine Infant, die at your hands?

Tell me, what despicable means did you use!"

However, just as Shi Feng swallowed the pill and recovered from the severe injury, the angry voice sounded again.

The figure flashed, and the powerful Divine Qiu, the god clan, had already appeared in front of him.

The terrifying fist moved again and rushed downwards directly at Shi Feng.

This punch was about to completely knock him into a slag.

"It's really going to end like this?"

"This Nine Nether Saint Ancestor is just like this."

"It's not that the Nine Nether Saint Ancestor is just like this. It's really this god clan, so powerful!"

"Uh... it's true!"

...

"It's over like this?" In the distance, the city lord DiSaica shouted in his heart again.

"Master!" Leng Aoyue also shouted again.

"Brother Youming!"

"Wool! Wool! Wool!" This time, even Xiao Hei was thrilling to watch.

But this time, Shi Feng didn't dare to continue playing anymore. As soon as he thought, he saw the purple flames gushing out of him wildly.

"Huh?" The divine fur, who had not taken Shi Feng seriously at all, suddenly opened his eyes after seeing the purple flame.

"Break!" A roar was roaring, and then it roared in his mouth.

The punch he blew out was not recycled, but burst out with even more violent force, facing the rushing sky Luo purple flames.

I wanted to use this punch to destroy all the purple flames.

However, he really underestimated Tianluo Ziyan too much.

The fist had already collided with the purple flame at this time.

Shen Qiu immediately felt that his power was constantly shattering under the purple flame.

Immediately afterwards, the flames burned to the body.

Continuously burning his body and his power.

"Ah!" This time, it was Shen Qiu's turn and let out a roar of pain.

Even if he has black scales all over his body to protect his body, he is still in great pain.

However, purple flames continued to gush out of Shi Feng's body, burning harder and more.

In a blink of an eye, a purple sea of ​​fire formed there.

“Reversal?”

"That Nine Nether Saint Ancestor secretly set fire, it's so despicable!"

"this……"

...

This time, the reversal was too fast and too suddenly. Many people had not yet reacted at this time.

He stared blankly at the purple sea of ​​fire in the void and listened to the mourning roar of the powerful god clan.

"Huh!" After seeing Shi Feng use the terrifying purple fire, DiSaika, who had been holding her heart, finally breathed a long sigh of relief at this moment.

If that person had the same ability as before, it would have disappointed him too much.

It's not only him who relaxed, Leng Aoyue and Mu Liang, but also the same.

The heart that was holding was a little stable.

In that void, under the effect of the magic pill, Shi Feng could clearly feel that his severe injury was constantly recovering rapidly.

However, although the recovery speed was fast, he was too seriously injured under that punch, and his body could not move freely.

And he was still urging the purple fire to burn the fat man to death with the flames of Tianluo.

"ah!"

Shen Qiu was still roaring in pain and anger.

He is still resisting strongly.

Even Shi Feng felt that it would take some time to burn this fat man to death.

Although he had already controlled the fat man with Tianluo Ziyan, he still did not feel at ease.
Chapter completed!