On the grassland tens of thousands of miles away from Fangyu, the world seemed to have been squeezed together.
The terrifying pressure made all creatures on the grassland crushed and died!
Various gravels hang in the air, constantly shattering and condensing, and then shattering.
And the center of pressure hits the center of the grassland!
The immortals who cross the north spread their arms, like a god descending, standing in a high altitude.
The sky has become drizzling and turbid, and it looks like the end of the world.
The shield released from the body of the immortal Nanxun snapped, shattering one layer and condensed another layer again.
And Yuan Yu... has no idea where to end.
Only at the center of the pressure, Wang Fan's true body is constantly shattering.
The art of destruction... This is also an immortal technique!
Moreover, this is a super-large-scale indiscriminate offensive technique!
If released within a small and medium-sized race, it can almost be exterminated in an instant!
This is an extremely terrifying immortal technique!
Wang Fan looked solemn.
Even among the thousands of magical shadow techniques, he felt tremendous pressure.
However, it has not reached its limit.
Thousands of divine shadows...of course there is a limit.
However, what is his limit... no one except himself knows!
Now, the competition is endurance.
No immortal technique can be released infinitely, and thousands of divine shadows are like this... so is the art of destruction!
Such a powerful immortal technique is impossible to maintain for a long time.
There must be a moment when you have to stop!
Therefore, now it is about consumption!
See who can last longer!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Wang Fan's true body was crushed one by one.
The immortal Beidu spread his arms and released a huge amount of immortal power, which continued to increase the pressure between heaven and earth.
Immortal Technique vs. Immortal Technique!
This is the ultimate collision!
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Lingfan tribe, Zhixin Pavilion, and the top floor of the tower.
The phantom of the Pavilion Master is still in its original position.
And he had already slapped the light curtain in front of him.
The performance of Cantian and Dizang in front of Fang Yu... is not on the same level as what he expected.
He spent a lot of energy to cultivate two creatures that absorbed the characteristics of the gods and demons... they were so easily defeated by Fang Yu!
There is not even a trace of strength to fight back!
The most important thing is... this battle did not bring any useful information to Zhixin Pavilion!
One of the abilities Zhixin Pavilion is its best at is its analytical strength.
This time, Cantian and Dizang were released to deal with Fang Yu, and one of them was the target... and wanted to obtain Fang Yu's specific strength information through battle.
But unexpectedly, Cantian and Dizang were completely tortured.
In this way, it is still impossible to infer Fang Yu's upper limit.
Only by starting from the estimated strength of Cantian and Dizang themselves, Fang Yu's lower limit...
Such a strength analysis does not have real meaning.
"Peace Master, according to the analysis of the forty-eight staff, Fang Yu's strength is lower than the peak of the Seven Finger Open Source, the upper limit... cannot be predicted." A man wearing a green robe and cloak appeared in front of the Pavilion Master and said slowly.
"I understand." The Pavilion Master waved his hand and signaled the subordinate to leave.
"Swoosh!"
This subordinate disappeared directly.
The phantom of the Pavilion Master stood up and walked back and forth in the hall.
"Fang Yu, the human race that ascended from the lowest level, mastered the aura of the gods and demons, and had extremely powerful strength..." The pavilion master pondered.
He rarely does this.
Once he does this, it means he is indeed in a certain dilemma.
Now, he no longer despises Fang Yu's existence as before.
On the contrary, he attached great importance to it!
He just received the news that the demons had gathered a large army again in Zhi Zhanhe!
Fang Yu also came out of the demon clan intact, which shows that... it is very likely that the demon clan has been taken down by Fang Yu, or it may have reached a certain degree of cooperation!
The demon clan wants to attack the god clan!
In this way, what Chen Gan'an had thought before... the strategy of relying on the two tribes of gods and demons to make Fang Yu have no way out and kill him... has completely failed!
Next, the gods still have to fight with the demons!
And Fang Yu... will also play a huge role in it.
Such a situation was unexpected by the Pavilion Master.
Now, what should he do to change the situation?
The shadow of the Pavilion Master is still flashing, but the deity has gradually appeared.
...
"Wang Fan, you have no way to survive! Now that I give up resisting, I can save your life." Beidu Shangxian said in a cold voice, "If you insist on confronting 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, you will break my thousands of magical shadow techniques, otherwise... no matter how much you say, it will be futile."
The immortal from Beidu snorted coldly, and his murderous intent became even more serious!
Being provoked by a human race is the most unbearable thing for him!
"Bang Long..."
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 entering this area will be instantly annihilated and turned into nothing.