One Man’s Power

Fang Nanxun, who is only one step away from breaking the limit of the sixth will, symbolizes the strongest will, but also feels frightened.

On the holy...

The object of the artificial god plan...

With the help of the divinity deep in his brain, Fang Nanxun obtained a short-term explosive comprehensive improvement by absorbing the power of people's beliefs and successfully opening the way, temporarily leading a living genius, a classic of ordinary counterattacks, and an example of late rise ——Fang Nanxun had a turnaround.

However, his subconscious mind has been resisting, unwilling to imitate the gods, but he has to.

'I have to get stronger. '

‘I am willing to do whatever it takes to stop the invasion of the gods from different spaces. ’ Fang Nanxun’s belief has never been shaken, but bitterness is inevitable.

This road is too twisted, he is getting stronger and stronger, and he is becoming more and more like a god, from similarity to similarity, from simulation experiment to real change—especially in recent days, Fang Nanxun was surprised to find that the blood flowing through his veins There is a hint of golden luster.

This is so ironic.

The most powerful people in today's world are fighting for their human compatriots with red blood, but their own blood is gradually turning golden. Fang Nanxun is afraid that he will really become a god in a different space in the end.

...

this moment.

The blocking battle is coming to an end.

The third vacant god of disaster is in a weak stage, and his body has faded to two-tenths.

'Why not kill? '

‘Touch and then kill? ? '

Fang Nanxun never expected Tang Hong to say such a sentence.

Hearing this, he was really frightened, his heart sank to the bottom, and he immediately thought, could it be that Tang Hong also showed signs of assimilation? Will the dignified godslayer transform into a god?

It doesn't make sense.

Extraordinary geniuses have no divinity.

After thinking about it carefully, Fang Nanxun didn't ask any further questions after dispelling the hesitation in his heart.

He believes that Tang Hong's words must not be literal, there are other reasons and deeper meanings.

What's more, the two have gone through a series of encounters, wandering on the edge of life and death again and again, and won the title of Xeon from the Southern and Northern Wars. They don't need too much communication, and tacit cooperation is the important foundation of the battle of gods.

"Tang Hong!"

"We work together to block his divine power!"

With the strength of two people, it is impossible to seal three disaster gods at the same time, but now there is only one god left. It is not difficult to seal the god's divine power, breath and power, and trap him between the two.

immediately.

Fang Nanxun fell to the ground, like a flaming shooting star shooting towards the center of the green square, the power of sanctification lifted up the fragments of stone bricks, the ground dust and the branches and leaves of the bushes, controlling these things to turn into a huge funnel-shaped vortex.

It is like a large amount of powder spontaneously evolving into a vortex.

It is the willpower above the sanctification, which is close to the sixth limit, forcibly fabricated the material, and reshaped it according to Fang Nanxun's wishes.

"Throw it over!"

Following Fang Nanxun's sound transmission, Tang Hong turned around, and a vortex appeared in his perception.

Shua~

With a thought, the right arm was thrown out, and the divine body was thrown out instantly.

"Roar! Roar!"

The three pairs of wings of the divine body flapped wildly, but in front of Tang Hong, he had no power to resist.

Just click.

Tang Hong directly threw the god of disaster into the vortex.

Just when this golden body with a height of about 15 meters was about to fall into the vortex, he cast a wonderful magical technique, his body was smashed to pieces, the solid body disintegrated, and instantly turned into grains of golden gravel in an attempt to escape .

The golden gravel hummed and roared chaotically.

The next moment, there was a roar of mountains and tsunami, and the gravel on the god's body was like a long river full of golden sand, and it was also like a horse hanging upside down in the sky-the sacred and noble golden sand flowed into the distance.

"return!"

Tang Hong grabbed it with one palm, like chasing the stars, dragged out hundreds of afterimages, put his five fingers together, and captured the god body.

The holy will defeated his magic!

The devil's belief is to suppress his divine power!

The ingenious combat method broke his divine body!

At first glance, it looks like a steel bar is broken, split into two pieces and thrown into the center of the vortex.

then.

Tang Hongfei turned to Fang Nanxun.

The two used their will to manifest into the holy realm, and a series of high and wonderful heavenly gates emerged one after another, standing around the body of the god, and the gates opened one after another, glowing with unparalleled light of will.

What Fang Nanxun's will manifested was the 'door. '

Tang Hong manifested his 'sharpness'.

I saw a handle of blades floating in all directions, born from nothingness, echoing with the clang of the blade.

"Walk!"

Fang Nanxun made a decisive decision and flew east.

Tang Hong also followed closely behind...Because he was within a hundred meters of Fang Nanxun, his strength alone had disappeared, and the will to become a saint and the four-door Heavenly Craftsmanship still existed, so he barely kept up with Fang Nanxun's speed. Seconds to the sky above the clouds.

rumbling~

There was a loud explosion in the sky.

The air waves rolled, reaching the speed of sound, and the sky was full of dark clouds and storms like ripples on the surface of a lake, like comets piercing the sky, and two shining figures surrounded by the light of will broke through the blockade of clouds and fog.

The man-made clouds here are to block the line of sight.

As strong winds pass through and heavy rain strikes, the original thick clouds and fog become thinner.

Even if Tang Hong didn't make this suggestion, the fight could only be suspended, and he must be taken away. The sparse clouds and mist could not stop the divinity from leaking out, and it was likely to cause casualties again.

at the same time.

Beyond the clouds.

With their backs to the battlefield, Chi Xin and Yuan Fang's faces were full of worry and sadness.

"It's raining too much, and there's still a strong wind. I'm afraid the clouds are about to disperse."

"A reminder?"

"No need!"

Chi Xin shook his head, if he could kill the god, he would definitely kill the god as soon as possible.

Blocking wars have always been like this, as fast as possible, so there is no point in urging people, Yuan Fang touched his bald head wet with rain, and sighed softly, the current situation is not as good as it was in midsummer.

In just one month, the number of altars of gods has increased, and the gods of different spaces have an overwhelming advantage.

"well."

Yuan Fang suppressed distracting thoughts, looked up, and saw the overwhelming rain curtain opened up the sky and the earth: "Fortunately, such a rainy day will block the sight and block the sight, even if the divine power is really revealed, it is so blurry that few people can see clearly."

The voice just fell.

Boom!

There was a loud noise between heaven and earth, Yuanfang was stunned, and looked forward with shocking and unspeakable eyes.

It is clearly visible, and the two shining and eye-catching figures are holding up a giant vortex, like a huge funnel cast in cement.

"That, that is..."

Next to him, Chi Xin also stared wide-eyed, looking up at Fang Nanxun in astonishment. Tang Hong and the two carried a funnel-shaped vortex in the air and flew to the east—Fang Nanxun raised his palms to hold the left side of the vortex. Tang Hong, who had lost all his strength, became weak and bit Jaws clenched, shoulders on the other side.

While lifting it, while carrying it on the shoulders, the double will to enshrine the God of Disaster!

The rain curtain spreads the sky and the earth,

The two figures pushed the vortex forward, opened the curtain of wind and rain, and went upstream.

"Impressive!"

"This is the strength at the Xeon level!" Chi Xin murmured to himself, looking forward to it.

Yuanfang lowered his eyes, his heart trembled, he couldn't believe that a body of flesh and blood could have such power.

He had seen a genius become a saint before, and he would never have done such an outrageous thing--by visual inspection, the giant vortex was 8,000 cubic meters long, wide, and 20 meters high, which is equivalent to dragging a six-seven-story residential building. Vigorously dragged into the sky, the speed exceeded 300 meters per second.

kindness……

It shouldn't be real...

Yuanfang couldn't help laughing, the hollowness is scary enough, not to mention the banning of a flying disaster god in the center of the vortex.

at the same time.

Official military officials took note of the situation.

These people are not extraordinary, they are not golden-red, and their senses and eyesight are mediocre—most people just saw a giant object, which flashed away in the sky, and were about to observe carefully, focus their sight, and the giant vortex that moved 300 meters per second disappeared in the sky Viewable range.

"what is that?"

"Something flew by! It's big, really big."

In the stormy weather, the scenery was also blurred, and no one could see clearly at all.

There were also people who were busy with their heads down, so they didn't see them at all.

Very few witnessed it with their own eyes, as if struck by lightning, their jaws were about to hit the ground: "I seem to see two saints push a small hill, pass through the wind and rain, and fly high into the sky."

The huge monster with a length, width and height of 20 meters can be called a small mountain.

But it was too fast...the scene whizzed past, and the picture made people feel hesitant.

After a while.

The person in charge of the government's military received a brief message that two saints were flying away with a disaster god, and everyone was stunned, extremely unimaginable.

"Alright, it's a good thing to leave."

"The trapping plan of "Fu Shi No. 3" cannot be carried out in urban areas."

Outside the temporary tent, several people in charge met to discuss it. The strong wind outside blew the clothes and hair, and the rain hit the umbrella, and the crackling sound was like dense drums.

The content of the plan of "Fu Shi No. 3" is that if the gods come to a populated area, believers are allowed to contact the God of Disaster to launch an attack, and then the pilgrims go to the pre-ambushed trap area, escape and turn into a counterattack, reducing the number of God of Disaster.

Lead the snake out of its hole!

Please enter the urn!

But... there are too many disaster gods, and the saint may not be able to reach the trap.

But at this moment, the above-mentioned problems are gone, the plan has changed, and the attack of the gods is too late, because the second god of disaster self-destructs, which leads to an earlier time-the gods hovering in the sky have not yet arrived!

...

Chinese Parliament.

The white-haired old man stared at the real-time report.

"They didn't retreat?"

"It seems that Tang Hong didn't kill the god of disaster in order to let him provide them with a place. This is using himself as a bait."

The white-haired old man took a sip of hot tea and helped the black mirror frame, quite moved.

In fact.

He misinterpreted Tang Hong's true thoughts.

Including Yu Ming also misunderstood, she stood aside, her heart beating faster: "According to the original plan, it's fine if they are late."

This move is crazy and a bit reckless, Tang Hong is equivalent to holding a GPS locator!

Real-time coordinate locator on the side of the gods!

Moreover, signals are distributed at all times, marking Tang Hong's moving trajectory and moving speed—Yu Ming couldn't help but rubbed his left temple, and secretly said: "They have determined the location of the holy man and carried out the attack, why don't they use other means?" ?”

They can completely attack any international metropolis head-on.

That is the end of the world.

The real annihilation.

...

Division of the sea of ​​clouds.

Guo Bojun, who is now a consultant, looks up at the blue sky.

""Fu Shi No. 3" plans to launch a counterattack in Zhezhou Bay."

"Coming."

Guo Bojun looked at Tang Hong's coordinates, and regret flashed in his eyes - he insisted on self-improvement, and he has made rapid progress recently. The efficiency of his realm promotion is not inferior to that of a genius, and he signed the sub-sage contract. Why is the gap with Tang Hong getting bigger and bigger.

Take this action for example.

He is not qualified to participate at all.

...

At this moment.

All parties are closely watching this sting operation.

There are too many disaster gods in the world. If they are not reduced, once they launch a frontal attack, even if human beings form an alliance with the ancient overlord, they will have no power to contend, and it will be a global nightmare.

——

Zhejiang Province Division.

The two dragged a god of disaster, galloped 2,000 meters into the air, and were about to arrive at Zhezhou Bay.

Zhezhou Bay is located in the middle of the Sea of ​​Clouds Division and the Zhezhou Division. It is a sea area, and the East China Sea is further outside.

On this occasion.

The military has cleared the sea of ​​cruise ships, no man's land, the best place to ambush.

Shua~ Shua~ Boom!

Two figures flew past, followed by a huge funnel-shaped vortex across the sky—Tang Hong was struggling to carry the giant vortex, and his endurance was insufficient, so he changed from carrying it on his shoulders to pulling it, just like a giant of light flying towards Zhejiang with a heavy object. In Zhouwan, the high-speed flight at nearly double the speed of sound caused the air to explode, leaving a trace across the sky.

Can't hear you speak.

The two communicated via sound transmission.

Fang Nanxun: "Why did you become weaker?"

Tang Hong: "There are people around, I am nervous."

Fang Nanxun was speechless, he still couldn't figure out why Tang Hong became stronger when fighting alone, and became weaker when he was around.

Back then, Tang Hong was also like this when he first practiced the art of warfare. There are people around, no matter how hard it is to get started, and there is no one around, practicing boxing alone, Tang Hong can get started immediately after practicing boxing.

He asked again: "By the way, what did you do to the second god of disaster just now... He actually chose to explode himself? What did you find? You are the first person to force a god to self-destruct."

"His divine body..."

Tang Hong was about to tell Fang Nanxun when he suddenly remembered that Dr. Sang once said that the real gods in different dimensions are watching this world all the time.

It cannot be said.

At least not right now.

"Talk after the war."

Tang Hong said in a deep voice: "The disaster god's self-explosion caused the divinity to leak... I really didn't expect it."

"I don't blame you for this. I didn't prepare in advance. Who would have thought that the god would explode?"

Flying across the plains and rivers, the two of them had no time to think about it—the leak of Shenwei was indeed a major mistake. Ashamed, guilty, apologetic, annoyed, complex emotions stirred up in their hearts, and then extinguished in the next moment.

Because it's Zhezhou Bay!

Dark clouds, wind and rain, being left behind by the two of them!

The sun was shining brightly, and the sea was shimmering. Tang Hong let go of his power, and the vortex disintegrated inch by inch. The god of disaster, whose body had faded to two-tenths, rose rapidly!

Fang Nanxun quickly closed his eyes, without Tang Hong's assistance, he could not maintain such a huge mud and rock vortex.

boom!

Earth shaking!

Tang Hong grabbed the wings of Yao Jin's body and pulled down: "Go down!"

"Woo!!"

He seemed to be calling for something.

The eastern sky is faintly filled with sacred majesty.

Fang Nanxun tilted his head to perceive, his complexion changed slightly, and he whispered: "Tang Hong, what are you going to do? They are coming soon."

Tang Hong suppressed the god of disaster with ease, and said lightly: "I said I will kill after I touch it. I am very serious."

"Then... well, then hurry up!"

Fang Nanxun didn't have a good mood, he was about to start a life-and-death battle, Tang Hong still wanted to touch the god's body, he was really crazy, could there be some key information on the god's body.

Think about it this way.

Fang Nanxun was both surprised and delighted.

'Divine language? '

‘Tang Hong found a way to decipher the language of God? '

Just as he was thinking, there was a heavy shock and rolling, Tang Hong turned his palms, held down the divine body, and fell into the sea from a high altitude.

Crash! !

The azure sea exploded, and the waves shattered. Tang Hong smashed down hard according to the disaster god.

the sea heats up,

Evaporate a large amount of water vapor,

Drops of blue sea water splashed thousands of waves!

"do not move."

Tang Hong's tone was indifferent, and he warned him, but it was useless.

Swish!

Bunches of sharp blades of divine light slashed across the arms, and the sensual resonance of the holy will shattered them. Tang Hong touched the left wing while pinching his head, and the divine body could not move.

"No on the left... touch the right again."

The divine body struggled and thrashed wildly, Tang Hong held him down tightly.

Roar! !

He is still struggling.

There is no way, Tang Hong can't blow him up, otherwise he won't be able to touch the marks on the surface of the god's body.

In fact... it is not the best to touch, which proves that the disaster-level god is an example... If it is really shocking to touch it, it proves that the disaster god may have similar marks, or the satire of the gods, deliberately teasing humans ?

Tang Hong didn't dare to think about it anymore,

Fingertips fly like flying,

He was looking for subtle raised marks on the surface of the wings—something like Braille markings, invisible to scientific instruments.

Just then.

Tang Hong's heartbeat stopped for a moment.

When the fingertips swept across the bottom right wing, a small line of transparent marks could be clearly felt, floating above the golden lines and symbols.

"m-a-d—"

In an instant, Tang Hong just touched the imprint, and the disaster-level god immediately blew himself up.

Definitely blew himself up!

Its daybreak!

The sacred light flooded the sea, and in the distant eastern sky, disaster-level gods appeared.

One statue, two statues, three statues, four statues, five statues and six statues, and the twenty-nine gods of disaster suddenly roared in their heyday, scattered in all directions, surrounded Tang Hongfang Nanxun, and swooped down from high altitude, as if announcing an irresistible divine punishment.

Fang Nanxun shouted violently: "Tang Hong! Get ready!"

"I……"

Tang Hong stood on the sea, staggering, covered in blood.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

A total of fifteen disaster gods killed Tang Hong, wisps of divine power locked on, divine power erupted, divine breath expanded, and this azure sea area turned into a world of gods.

'Mad... what's behind it! Why didn't I touch it! '

'damn it! '

'What the hell are they! '

Tang Hong closed his eyes, turned around slowly, and faced the fifteen disaster gods in their prime.

The fiery red sun in the sky was overshadowed.

The rough waves of the sea began to bulge.

"time up."

Tang Hong remained expressionless, raised his right hand, and snapped his fingers lightly.

Rumble! ! ! ! !

Under the surface of the sea, the azure blue turned black, and a radius of more than a hundred meters turned into a thick black color like ink!

The shadow of terror emerged.

The gigantic stardust goose raised its head.

Crash! ! !

It raised its head, its emerald green pupils opened, and the immeasurable seawater fell like a waterfall. Drops of water were connected into waterline curtains, and the waves turned into small tsunamis, spreading in all directions in an instant.

Tang Hong stood still.

His feet stood on the head of Xingchen Goose.

The ancient overlord raised his head, like a majestic mountain rising from the ground at once, Tang Hong stood on the sea, and his tiny figure began to rise infinitely, like a Xeon looking down on the nine layers of clouds.

hum!

The sea on both sides became pitch black again.

hum!

The two wings that were made of steel were stretched out.

Buzz buzz!

The overlord's wings flapped and a tsunami broke out!

The silvery-white rays of light flickered... The mighty flow of particles penetrated the world, submerging the fifteen gods of disaster in their prime! !