"Set up the formation!" Pei Tong immediately shouted sharply, and saw more than a dozen flying beasts rushing out, blocking all Xiao Yan's routes from top to bottom, left to right!
"Lock the world of gods and demons! Start!!"
A translucent black magic bead suddenly appeared in Pei Tong's hand. The magic bead expanded rapidly, covering the surrounding area for thousands of miles, as if to ensure that Xiao Yan had no chance to escape.
"Break the force chain!" Pei Tong shouted again, and saw that the figures standing on the flying beasts were all changing their handprints, and black iron chains were roaring towards the original god's clone. Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed and he immediately dodged.
But the next moment Xiao Yan discovered that these black iron locks were not substantial.
It was illusory and insubstantial, so even if Xiao Yan quickly dodged, the black iron lock still sank into his body.
"Damn it!" Xiao Yan cursed secretly in his heart. Apparently after Feng Tuo's report, Pei Tong came prepared and specially prepared a method for him to restrict his body.
When the black illusory iron locks spread on his body, Xiao Yan clearly felt that the blood in his body was restricted. Of course, these black iron locks could not lock Xiao Yan for a long time, and the time they could maintain was limited.
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But even so, it exerted absolute suppression on Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan's eyes darkened, and Pei Tong in front of him was looking at Xiao Yan with a sneer.
"Why aren't you crazy now?" Pei Tong sneered sarcastically.
Xiao Yan looked at Pei Tong's arrogant and arrogant appearance at the moment, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. The solemn look on his face had now dissipated, replaced by a faint smile.
"I'm curious, can your dirty tricks trap me in half a stick of incense?" Xiao Yan said with a calm smile.
"Half a stick of incense... is enough to kill you!!" Pei Tongdang shouted sharply and had no intention of continuing. Xiao Yan stalled for time. His body moved and suddenly rushed out. He regarded Xiao Yan's true body as the original
God clone, on the contrary, I feel that Xiao Yan only has the strength of the Seven Star Fighting God and is his clone.
After all, under normal circumstances, it is usually the powerful one, but obviously, he guessed wrong.
Even Feng Tuo, who had already fought against Xiao Yan, did not realize that Xiao Yan's true identity was this seemingly inconspicuous Seven-Star Fighting God, so for a moment, everyone's eyes were attracted to the original god clone.
"Have you ever thought about a problem? I said it's possible. If you don't get rid of me in this half-stick of incense time, have you considered the consequences?" Xiao Yan raised his eyes slightly and said slowly.
“I don’t know where you got such arrogant self-confidence, you are looking for death!!”
Pei Tong's figure has already swept out. He did not hesitate at all. His immortal power exploded. His strength is comparable to Feng Tuo. He is also a strong man who has taken the first step to the emperor's immortality. As long as he steps into the emperor's immortality,
Those are all top-notch strong men, and the God of War will almost never take them seriously.
Pei Tong's eyes were sharp, and he took the lead and flashed out. He swung his palm horizontally and turned into afterimages in the mid-air, shrouding Xiao Yan with extremely domineering power.
Pei Tong was extremely vicious when he attacked, and he didn't hold back at all. After all, with Feng Tuo as a warning, he naturally didn't dare to be careless.
Facing Pei Tong's offensive, the original god's clone remained motionless. Pei Tong's figure in his eyes continued to enlarge, and he was about to arrive in front of Xiao Yan.
"Although your physical body is powerful, but now that you have been hit by the broken force chain, it is equivalent to everyone limiting your energy and blood power to a certain extent, so now you also want to compete with me!"
Pei Tong smiled solemnly, as if he felt that Xiao Yan had fallen into his trap. No matter how powerful Xiao Yan was, he was restricted by his design and even set up a barrier around him. In a short period of time, no living being could escape from his lock.
Escape from the heavenly realm of gods and demons.
What he has done now is to catch the turtle in the urn, and Pei Tong feels that at this moment he has an absolute advantage, and Xiao Yan is the turtle in the urn!
Palm prints came roaring one after another, and the powerful force caused the surrounding space to vibrate, as if it was about to collapse at any time. Before the palm prints arrived, the space around Xiao Yan had already become distorted.
Everyone on the flying beast is watching this scene. Of course, in terms of tension, Feng Tuo's face is the most solemn at this moment. After all, Pei Tong's victory or defeat is directly related to his life and death.
Boom!
Continuous low sounds resounded, and strong winds swept around.
According to Pei Tong's estimation, the broken force chain restricted at least half of Xiao Yan's physical strength. As a result, Xiao Yan could not be his opponent at this moment.
Of course, everyone thinks so.
However, the moment Pei Tong's attack hit the original god's clone, the original god's clone stretched out his palm and took all of Pei Tong's extremely fierce palm prints.
With all the palm prints in place, the original god's clone remained in place, not moving at all, his face was calm, and there were no injuries on his body. It was as if Pei Tong's attack just now was like a stone falling into the water, without any effect.
"Hiss..." Feng Tuo, who was standing on top of the flying beast, immediately hissed coldly and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"This... how is this possible!" Pei Tong looked shocked. He did not hold back with this move, and it was impossible for him to use the power of immortality to cause no damage at all, but the fact was shown in his face.
before.
Xiao Yan's expression did not waver at all, his eyes stayed on Pei Tong, and he said slowly: "Don't hold back, otherwise you will really have no chance later."
"You can't... only have this ability, right?" Xiao Yan added another sentence. Pei Tong's face turned red when he heard this, and he immediately shouted loudly. A ray of golden immortal power surged out, and his palm suddenly shook.
Tighten it into a fist, and then punch it out.
The feeling of Pei Tong's fist swing was not smooth. His seemingly simple punch was actually not simple.
This punch contains powerful power that can only be exerted by the immortal emperor. The power of this punch is enough to kill any strong fighting god. Pei Tong's eyes are also full of anger. He does not believe that he has been hit by the broken force chain.
What kind of big waves can Xiao Yan be able to make?
Only Feng Tuo's eyes gradually darkened at this moment, because he felt something strange. After all, not much time had passed since his battle with Xiao Yan, so he still had some impression of the strength of the aura of the original god's clone.
However, when he looked at the plain-looking clone of the original god, Feng Tuo felt more and more something was wrong. He was obviously hit by a broken force chain, but the energy and blood power exuded by the clone of the original god at this moment was almost the same as when he fought!
If this happens, there is probably only one possibility!
"Could it be that he...has become stronger again in this short period of time!??"
Feng Tuo hissed coldly, a very bad premonition surged in his heart.