"That idiot Xue Yue, he didn't just destroy the heaven-level realm that I was determined to win, he also forcibly destroyed a semi-sacred weapon on me!"
Ye Fei looked at the semi-artifact that was swallowed by the void and exploded. His heart was bleeding, but he was not the only one bleeding.
The God-killing Blade of the Holy Son of the Black Prison was also destroyed, and the bronze spear of Po Jun was also exploded. Di Fan was forced to take out an ancient remnant weapon and threw it into the void, and then he slightly blocked the Martial God's restraint.
The footsteps formed by the giant beast devouring the void.
At this time, Di Fan was so angry that he wanted to go to Xue Yue and fight for his life. You must know that the ancient remnant soldier was a token of his emperor's ancestors who had fought for a lifetime. Unfortunately, it was just such a token, plus all the semi-artifacts of Ye Fei and the other three.
Even though it self-destructed, it failed to completely destroy the giant void beast.
Ye Fei and the four people suddenly stared at Xue Yue with red eyes. Xue Yue's face was even pale, but they also knew that he was indeed impulsive this time and caused a huge disaster. "If we can't stop the Martial God's Restriction, we will all
Die!"
"Go away, you don't have to say, Eight Extremes Heavenly Dragons, explode for me!" Ye Fei's eyes turned red, and eight roaring Heavenly Dragons suddenly flew out from behind him. These Heavenly Dragons all rushed forward, and together with the domain, they exploded themselves.
"Ah, I don't want to die, we must stop it!"
The attack doubled and became a triple attack, which shocked Di Fan and others.
But at this critical moment of life and death, no one dared to have other thoughts. Difan's purple energy was everywhere, and among the clouds above his head, three saints suddenly walked out, walked forward hand in hand, and began to self-destruct.
Subsequently, the Holy Son of Black Prison and the descendants of the Guardian, Po Jun, did not dare to hold back at all, and launched their strongest attacks one after another, blasting into the mouth of the black giant beast. The joint action of everyone finally reduced the size of the giant beast.
No longer huge.
However, the continuous bombardment of the five peerless geniuses prevented the complete formation of the black behemoth, but the explosion of a large number of semi-artifacts and ancient heavenly skills still caused the void to creak and twist, deform, and the formation and the void were completely shattered.
Then, the majestic pressure of the Martial God's restriction was like a terrifying world, crushing down. Facing such power, even a peerless genius had no resistance at all. Ye Fei suddenly felt that his entire chest,
They were all squeezed and deformed under this terrifying pressure.
In particular, the strange pulling power of the Martial God's Restriction suddenly caused Ye Fei's body to inflate like a balloon, instantly turning him into a big fat man. If Ye Fei's physical body hadn't been fully developed, just this
The pressure can cause his body to burst and die.
Then he looked at the others and found that Di Fan's entire body was twisted and elongated like noodles, transforming from a white-clad war god into a white-clad noodle.
Po Jun's bronze armor had long been torn apart, and his body began to collide, turning into a big fat man, with cracks appearing on his skin. It was obvious that Po Jun was not as good as him physically.
The worst thing is that the Holy Son of Hell is not good at frontal combat. First he was severely injured by Di Fan, and now he is pulled and twisted by the huge pressure of the Martial God's Restriction. This makes the entire body of the Holy Son of Black Prison look like a shadow.
It was twisted and elongated, as if it was about to break at any moment.
The most unlucky person was Xue Yue. He was closest to the Martial God's restriction and was under the greatest pressure. At this time, all the body fluids, blood, and urine formed into water droplets, and were squeezed out of the body bit by bit like a sponge.
If it weren't for the Emperor Wu who had already broken through, such a squeeze would have been enough to kill Xue Yue on the spot.
boom!
Just when Ye Fei and others thought that they would be directly pulled to death by the tearing force formed by the Martial God's Restriction due to Xue Yue's foolish impulse, the entire Martial God's Restriction became motionless and the suffocating pressure quickly disappeared.
The bodies of Ye Fei and others quickly returned to normal, but everyone lost the ability to fight and could only fall to the ground, struggling and kicking for air. Xue Yue was so angry that he kept vomiting blood, but no matter how seriously injured he was,
, everyone’s eyes were still fixed on the steps not far away.
Everything in this void was destroyed by the pressure of the Martial God's restriction. Only the heavenly realm on the steps and the porcelain bottle containing the Martial God's essence and blood were still intact.
Suddenly, Ye Fei's eyes lit up. Even through the porcelain bottle, he could feel the rich vitality emanating from that drop of martial spirit blood.
Immediately, Ye Fei subconsciously wanted to communicate with the Immortal Sword Soul and recover from his injuries, but soon, severe pain came from his nerves. The pressure just now not only damaged his soul, but also damaged his consciousness. Not only did he let
He had lost all his strength. Let alone stand up and take action, even if he thought about it, the severe pain would make Ye Fei want to scream.
In this state, of course he can no longer awaken the Immortal Sword Soul, but similarly, Di Fan and others are in a similar situation to him. In other words, now everyone has become a mortal without any strength. If they want to obtain the above
The treasures, the competition at this time is not the combat power, but the will!
Whoever has a strong will and can endure the severe pain and approaches the steps first will have the last hope of obtaining the treasure above.
"I must get that heavenly realm!" Ye Fei's eyes suddenly flashed with a flash of madness. He held back his anger and wanted to grab the black sword and stand up, but the black sword was too heavy, let alone grabbing it.
It is extremely difficult for him to even move a finger now.
Ye Fei immediately gave up the black sword decisively, shook directly, and stood up from the ground while holding back the severe pain. After all, he was physically strong, and with his will and body, he could still stand. Then, Ye Fei shook and rushed towards
Stone platform.
Suddenly a pair of hands, but at this moment, tightly hugged Ye Fei's footsteps. Xue Yue fell to the ground. He didn't even have the strength to stand, but he still stared at Ye Fei with hatred and said angrily: "Don't even think about it, that treasure will...
No one can give it to you!"
"Xue Yue, you are looking for death!" Seeing that Xue Yue was causing trouble again, Ye Fei was furious and suddenly stepped on Xue Yue's face with his other foot.
"Will you let it go?"
The peerless genius was stomped on the face by Ye Fei. Xue Yue almost died of anger on the spot, but soon he came to his senses and shouted angrily: "The pressure just now made me wet my pants. Since I
If you can pee in public, what does the humiliation of having your face stepped on in public mean to you!"
After saying that, Xue Yue hugged him tighter, and Ye Fei's face turned black with anger. He was about to give Xue Yue some more harsh blows when suddenly, a shaking figure passed by him. (To be continued)