Chapter 0239 I need someone to make up for this money
"I have no obligation to answer your questions."
Without answering Huo Gong's question, Xia Fan used all his strength to circulate the spiritual energy in his body and continuously output it outwards.
As time goes by, the bright golden light that spreads throughout the void space becomes more and more dazzling and solid.
Soon, an unimaginably huge Buddha palm was slowly outlined by the golden light.
The five thick fingers are like the pillars of the sky, and the end that can be seen is far less than one ten thousandth of the length of the fingers.
If this palm were placed outside, I am afraid it could easily wipe out dozens of continents as big as the Western Wilderness.
The powerful Buddha's power shook all directions, and even the barriers of the realm were shaken to the point where cracks appeared.
The Buddha's light shone through the gap into the ancient demon world, and the dark golden light actually suppressed the two great suns and the blood moon hanging high in the nine heavens.
Stars all over the sky then appeared, filling most of the sky of the ancient demon world.
However, whether it is the sky full of stars or the sun and moon in the sky.
They all seemed a little small in front of this Buddha palm that covered the sky and the sun.
This is the top magical power of Buddhism and Taoism that Xia Fan has exerted all his strength to control the power of the Buddhist kingdom.
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Faced with such a horrific attack, let alone the Huo CCP.
Even the demon god far in the middle had a slight change of expression at this time, with a solemn look in his eyes.
"This person is very strong."
The ancient demon world has been suppressed for countless billions of years, from the birth of the demon god to the present.
There are only two and a half people who can receive such praise from him.
One of them is the ancestor of all demons in the ancient demon world, the original demon god who left endless legends in the ancient demon world.
The other half is the empress of the Phoenix Clan who is currently very powerful and has the potential to catch up from behind.
Even the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan's ancestral land, the Golden Crow Emperor of the Golden Crow Clan, and the Asura King of the Shura Clan, whose status was almost the same as him, could only receive a mediocre evaluation from him.
In addition to demons and gods, the far southern region.
Continuous volcanoes are like coals of fire dotted among the vast land.
The top of the towering volcano erupts with ferocious lava from time to time.
Soaring into the sky, blooming high in the sky like fireworks.
In the middle of countless mountains, a giant tree towering into the sky is eye-catching.
Against the backdrop of such tall giant trees, the volcanoes that originally looked very tall and majestic have become dwarfed.
At this time, at the top of the crown of the ancient sycamore tree, a stunning woman wearing a phoenix crown and harem was looking far away in the direction of the Western Wasteland, with a hint of sadness in her eyes that time could not wait for us.
"The great age has come."
The Empress of the Phoenix Clan looked at the golden Buddha palm that was slowly closing, and murmured to herself in a low voice.
There was a rare hint of sadness in his tone.
"I don't hate that the world is unfair, I don't hate that my opponent is too strong, I just hate that I was born too late."
As she spoke, she suddenly clenched her bare hands and returned to her original appearance of an empress overlooking the heroes of the world.
"Even so, I can still suppress all enemies."
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Xia Fan, who was in the void space, naturally didn't know the reaction of the demons, gods and others.
However, he could guess that the sound of his full-strength attack would definitely alarm some people.
But so what, is Xia Fan just a soft persimmon?
Even now, because the cultivation time is too short compared to the demons, gods and others, there is a slight gap in cultivation for the time being.
But if Xia Fan is really anxious, he can still prevent them from getting any benefits.
It's just that the cost of doing so is too huge. Xia Fan definitely doesn't want to take that path unless absolutely necessary.
Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, Xia Fan no longer thought about things that had not happened yet.
He just focused on the opponent in front of him and wanted to end this battle as soon as possible.
Faced with Xia Fan's unreasonable attack style, Huo Gong was full of fear at this time.
This move can alarm even demons, gods and others, so its power is naturally conceivable.
Originally, the Huo Communists thought of having a tentative fight with Xia Fan first, and then they would use their trump cards to defeat Xia Fan in one fell swoop after finding out Xia Fan's details.
Not only was he able to successfully destroy the Demon Kingdom, but even Xia Fan couldn't escape from his grasp.
Huo Cong had even thought about how he would look down at Xia Fan and what words he would say to show that he was at ease.
After all, his trump card is something left by that legendary being.
He didn't believe that there was anyone in the ancient demon world who could deal with his trump card.
Not even the Demon God, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to say something that would offend the entire Ancient Demon Court and even all the clans in the Ancient Demon Realm before fighting Ao Yun.
But he didn't expect that Xia Fan wouldn't follow his script at all.
In desperation, the Communist Party of China had no choice but to pull out its trump card in advance.
It's just that this kind of trump card that is revealed as soon as it comes up, can it still be called a trump card?
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"Gulu, Gulu..."
The originally silent void suddenly echoed with the sound of boiling water.
The deafening boiling sound was still very clear even in the chaotic void, as if it was ringing in my ears.
"All water returns to its source."
A small blue cauldron appeared in Huo Gong's hands. Its appearance was almost the same as the Burning Sky Demon Cauldron that Huo Rong had begged from the demon god.
The endless water washed away the surroundings, turning the empty space into a vast ocean in an instant.
There were countless bubbles in the boiling water, but it didn't appear to be hot.
Instead, waves of icy cold air spread out from the burst bubbles, and even the solid and sharp space debris was frozen into ice slag.
After the small tripod appeared, the closing speed of the huge Buddha palm controlled by Xia Fan suddenly slowed down.
A little light blue ice crystal began to appear on the surface of the Buddha's palm urged by the golden light, and then quickly spread out and connected into one.
Soon it was all over the surface of the Buddha's palm.
As the Buddha's palms closed, the sound of countless ice cracking echoed.
It was as if the icebergs were being crushed into powder by giants, and ice shards were falling all over the sky.
In the void where the four seasons have never rotated, it seemed as if winter had entered in an instant.
Even the ancient demon world outside the void suddenly dropped in temperature by an unknown number of degrees.
Countless little demons with low cultivation were frozen into ice sculptures before they had time to react due to the overflowing cold air.
Several continents centered on the Western Wilderness suddenly turned into the scenery of a snow country covered in silver.
Huo Gong, who was holding a small cauldron, was currently protected by a huge bubble in the center.
The surface of the bubbles reflects the cold light.
It looks like a piece of extremely rounded hollow ice.
"This cauldron is a legend in our ancient demon world, a magical weapon used by the original demon god before he attained enlightenment."
"I admit that I underestimated you before, but being able to force me to sacrifice this cauldron is enough for you to be proud of."