On the grassland tens of thousands of miles away from Fang Yu, the world seemed to be squeezed together.
The terrifying pressure caused all the creatures on the grassland to be crushed to death!
Various gravels are suspended in the air, constantly crushed and condensed, condensed and then crushed again.
And the center of the pressure hits the center of the grassland!
Beidu Shangxian spreads his arms, like a god descending, standing high in the sky.
The sky has become gloomy and turbid, almost like the end of the world.
The shield released from Nanxun Shangxian's body made a crackling sound, constantly breaking into pieces and then re-condensing into another layer.
And Yuan Yu...has disappeared.
Only at the center of the pressure, Wang Fan's true body was constantly shattering.
The Art of Destruction...this is also an immortal method!
Moreover, this is an indiscriminate offensive technique with a large range!
If released within a small or medium-sized ethnic group, it can wipe out the entire ethnic group almost instantly!
This is an extremely terrifying magic!
Wang Fan looked solemn.
Even among thousands of divine shadow techniques, he still felt tremendous pressure.
However, it is still not the limit.
Thousands of divine shadows...of course there are limits.
But, what is his limit... No one knows except himself!
Now, the competition is endurance.
No immortal technique can be released infinitely, the same is true for thousands of divine shadows...and the same is true for the art of destruction!
It is impossible to maintain such a powerful immortal magic for a long time...
There must be a moment when you have to stop!
Therefore, now it is time to waste!
See who can last longer!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Wang Fan's true body was crushed one by one.
Bei Du Shangxian opened his arms and released a massive amount of immortal power from his body, which continued to increase the pressure between heaven and earth.
Immortal magic versus immortal magic!
This is the ultimate collision!
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Lingfan Clan, Zhixin Pavilion, top floor of the tower.
The phantom of the pavilion master is still in its original position.
And he had already scattered the light curtain in front of him.
The behavior of Can Tian and Ji Zang in front of Fang Yu... was not at the same level as what he expected.
The two creatures that he spent a lot of effort to cultivate and absorbed the characteristics of gods and demons... were defeated by Fang Yu so easily!
Not even a hint of strength to fight back!
The most important thing is... this battle did not bring any useful information to Zhixin Pavilion!
One of Zhixin Pavilion's best abilities is analyzing strength.
But this time, Can Tian and Ji Zang were released to deal with Fang Yu, and one of their goals was to obtain Fang Yu's specific strength information through combat.
Unexpectedly, Can Tian and Ji Zang were completely tortured and killed.
In this way, it is still impossible to speculate on Fang Yu's upper limit.
We can only deduce Fang Yu's lower limit based on the estimated strength of Can Tian and Ji Zang themselves...
Such strength analysis is of no real significance.
"Pavilion Master, according to the analysis of the forty-eight staff, the lower limit of Fang Yu's strength... is above the peak of Seven Finger Open Source, and the upper limit... cannot be estimated." A man wearing a green robe and a cloak appeared in front of the Pavilion Master.
In front of him, he said slowly.
"I understand." The Pavilion Master waved his hand, signaling the subordinate to leave.
"Whoosh!"
This subordinate disappeared directly.
The shadow of the pavilion master stood up and walked back and forth in the hall.
"Fang Yu, a human race who ascended from the lowest plane, has mastered the aura of the gods and demons, and possesses extremely powerful strength..." The Pavilion Master pondered.
He rarely does this.
Once he does this, it means that he has indeed fallen into a certain dilemma.
Now, he no longer despises Fang Yu's existence as he did before.
On the contrary, he takes it very seriously!
He just received the news that the demon clan has assembled its army again at Zhizhan River!
And Fang Yu still came out of the Demon Clan intact, which shows that... it is very likely that the Demon Clan has been captured by Fang Yu, or that a certain degree of cooperation has been reached!
The demons are going to attack the gods!
As a result, what Chen Qian'an thought before...the strategy of relying on the gods and demons to make Fang Yu have no way out and kill him...has completely failed!
Next, the gods will still have to fight the demons!
And Fang Yu... will also play a huge role in it.
This situation was unexpected by the pavilion master.
Now, what should he do to change the situation?
The shadow of the pavilion master was still flickering, but his true form gradually appeared.
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"Wang Fan, you have no way to survive! If you give up resistance now, I can still save your life." Xianhan said in a cold voice on Beidu, "If you insist on resisting me, then I will kill you on the spot!"
Faced with these words, Wang Fan just smiled coldly and said, "If you have the ability, break through my Thousands of Divine Shadows, otherwise... no matter how much you say, it will be in vain."
Beidu Shangxian snorted coldly, his murderous intent even more intense!
Being provoked by a human race is the most unbearable thing for him!
"Banglong..."
The magic power of the Art of Destruction is still increasing...the pressure between heaven and earth has reached an extremely terrifying level!
At this time, any creature that enters this area will be instantly annihilated and reduced to nothing.