Chapter two thousand nine hundred and eighty fifth violent shot
On the other side, Ji Wangu grinned, his laughter full of sarcasm.
His aura was overwhelming, and his entire body seemed to have merged with heaven and earth.
Now he has mastered the laws of the world.
No matter he faced Fang Yu, the god-demonic body, or the black evil that just appeared... he didn't have a trace of fear!
He is confident that he can kill all his mortal enemies!
"Boom boom boom..."
The heaven and earth shook violently.
Underground, the sound of explosions continued.
He knew that this was the pavilion master beating Fang Yu violently.
Fang Yu, who had been bombarded one after another, could not possibly deal with the gods and demons that were still getting stronger.
However, under the thick smoke and dust, tens of thousands of meters deep underground.
"Bang bang bang..."
A figure covered in golden light was attacking frantically.
The continuous explosions came from here!
However, the situation under the ground at this time is completely different from what all the monks in the outside world thought!
The one who was being beaten... was not Fang Yu, but the Pavilion Master!
"Bang bang bang..."
Fang Yu's fists flickered like afterimages, and every punch contained tremendous power!
"Infinite Return Fist!"
A red light flashed in Fang Yu's eyes.
At this moment, he was already a little angry, and violent anger ignited from his chest.
His punching speed was so fast that it formed thousands of flickering fist shadows, hitting the pavilion master's body without any blind spots.
"Boom boom boom..."
Today's gods and demons are still unable to withstand such a violent attack!!
His body was constantly shattering, almost to the point of being completely exploded!
However, the breath inside the body of gods and demons still forcibly maintains the physical body from disintegrating, and constantly restores the physical body.
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