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Chapter 363: One Punch to Conquer the Gods

What the God Emperor could see, the Demon Emperor and the ten old men from the Chaos Realm could naturally see that they were all secretly communicating with each other, with only one purpose, which was to rescue the strong man. After all, compared to the Gods, they and the powerful

There is no conflict...

Jealousy and envy are definitely there, but when the person is so powerful that they can only look up to them, they are more interested in making friends. After all, the icing on the cake and the timely help are naturally the best, so that such a strong man owes himself a favor.

Then the future can be expected. The ninth level realm that they cannot touch may be found in the favor of this strong man.

The Demon King and the ten old men kept transmitting messages, and even arranged for twelve of their own Demon Kings to join in. However, they racked their brains for calculations, and still felt hopeless to rescue the one under the siege of seventy-eight thousand or eighty-level strong men.

It's too difficult for the strong. Soon, the God Emperor will be on guard against their rescue.

Half an hour has passed. At this moment, Zhan Tian's Seal of Heaven requires hundreds of breaths to be unleashed. It is still as powerful as the more than fifty people who besieged him. As time goes by, more damage will be suffered.

These eighth-level experts can launch an attack with just one breath.

The passage of time has made Zhan Tian's mind clearer and clearer. Remnant Soul's memory has been digested, and countless new nutrients have been integrated into his skills, miscellaneous studies, and boxing skills. His mind is clear, but the situation is getting worse and worse.

Being optimistic, death cannot. Once he dies, Moqin will definitely be doomed. After all, if he dies, the shield on Moqin will disappear.

Zhan Tian already knew about the surrounding situation. A big man obviously had a similar blood aura to Mo Qin, and even more of a dragon clan. Coupled with the worried look on his face, it was not difficult to judge. Then

It was Mo Qin's father, but they were nearly ten kilometers away from the battlefield. He died. Even if they wanted to rescue him, it was impossible.

What to do, Zhan Tian thought hard. The energy in his body was filled to the extreme. Even if he died once, he might be able to break through to level nine, but he couldn't die, and he didn't dare to die. But the problem was that if he didn't die, his physical strength would be exhausted.

Exhaustion, once you can't punch, the only result will be death, and there are still 70,000 to 80,000 level 8 experts...

The only way out seemed to be to kill the remaining 70,000 to 80,000 powerful enemies that were surrounding and attacking him. He thought to Feng Tian silently in his mind, and punched out again, but it couldn't be called a "bang", I'm afraid it could only be pushed out.

More than fifty besieged strong men turned into void energy again. More than fifty, one hundred cubic meters of space, is this the limit? Zhantian is unwilling to give in...

Fengtian, now combined with the laws of space and time, no longer needs to lock the opponent. What is locked is only a point in the space, and the annihilation of that point will detonate the annihilation of a space.

"Sealing the sky!"

Zhan Tian suppressed all the distracting thoughts in his heart. At this moment, he could rely on his fists. Bai Xi, Demon Emperor, and Demon Phoenix could not break into the siege of tens of thousands of strong men to rescue him. He could rely on his fists.

Yes, only my fists.

Physical strength is so important. This is how Zhan Tian feels at this time. If he still punches with half a breath like he did at the beginning, then with the current attack power, he may only need a cup of tea to defeat these 70,000 to 80,000 powerful enemies.

.

A hundred breaths have passed, but before Zhan Tian's fist can be pushed out, a layer of gray mist is brewing.

"Sealing the sky!"

Zhan Tian thought silently in his heart, with only his skeleton body left, he was no longer able to speak.

Is it over? Is there really no physical strength left? Zhan Tian is not willing to give in. Feng Tian, ​​why is it called Feng Tian? He couldn’t help but ask himself, because on this day, he only followed the jungle rules of the jungle of the jungle, because on this day,

It's unfair. I am so weak that I can't even protect the women around me...

I want to seal the sky, I want to redefine the rules of heaven, I want this day, follow my rules, no matter how weak I am, I can still have a chance to kill the strong, no matter how weak I am, I can still protect my woman

Not harmed.

Haha, is this my wish, can it come true, or is it just a joke...

Wishes, desires, wanting to live, wanting to protect the women around him, this has become Zhan Tian's obsession, even if he dies, he must protect his women, cook for them, and give them the life they want.

, this is your own way, if you can't achieve it, then what's the point of living.

In the dragon soul, the red diamond-shaped crystal of Dao Xin Demon lit up instantly and shattered with a snap. Fengtian's skill crystal also shattered in an instant. The third crystal of miscellaneous studies also followed.

shatter.

Protecting his woman and giving her happiness became Zhan Tian's obsession. The obsession turned into a demonic thought, and a black and white round crystal stone was re-formed. In the black, a pair of fists turned into a sword and a shield, and in the white

In the middle, a pair of fists turned into hearts.

The skeleton fist, which had been brewing for more than two hundred breaths, did not swing forward, but slowly and with difficulty hit the sky.

"Sealing the sky!"

Zhan Tian shouted in his heart, and the surrounding creatures, as well as the remaining 78,000 to 88,000 level strong men, suddenly heard these two words in their hearts.

Above Zhan Tian's head, as his fist passed, a gray bright spot suddenly appeared in mid-air, continuously devouring all the energy around it, and grew larger in an instant.

There was a loud bang, accompanied by a dazzling light, and all living creatures lost consciousness for an instant.

However, after how long, each creature began to wake up. The Demon Emperor and the God Emperor, who had the highest level of cultivation, were the first to wake up. They looked at each other and turned their heads in disgust. They all looked at where Zhan Tian was. But at a glance, the two of them

Everyone was stunned. It was gone. There was nothing anywhere.

Seventy or eighty thousand eighth-level experts were gone, as were the red-robed priests, even the entire trial house, as well as the laboratory and underground prison. There was only a piece of green grass there...

Also disappearing were the magic piano carried on Zhan Tian's shoulders, as well as the white dragon and the magic phoenix.

The ten elders of the Chaos Realm were just one or two breaths later than the Demon Emperor and the God Emperor. They sent a message to the Demon Emperor, but he didn't know what they got. When he woke up, there was nothing.

The demon cultivators who came after the God of Killing Order, the god clan strongmen who were watching the excitement, and the casual cultivators from the Chaos Realm all left one after another, and the legend spread from then on that he killed 70,000 to 80,000 eighth-level masters with one punch.

.....

The God-Emperor teleported away with some staggering. This time, he was really panicked. If the powerful Demon Clan had not died, then the God Clan would probably be waiting for endless revenge.

The Demon Emperor shook his head. It was really difficult for the powerful man to owe him a favor. However, seeing the God Emperor's old look and shaky body at that moment, he smiled again. His opponent felt sad.

It’s worth being happy, go back, and be enlightened...


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