The clouds broke, and the blue atmosphere appeared in the eyes of the world. However, what happened at the [Contest of Power] could not be conveyed immediately.
Because the live broadcast had already been cut off when the Chiyan Tower Master's crazy attack started.
"This is extraordinary power...this is the real extraordinary power!"
The media are behind the Shenzhou True Dragon, and they are well protected. Even the fist wind that breaks through the clouds cannot disturb them here.
But at this moment, they truly felt the terror of extraordinary power!
Although the extraordinary strong man who came to power before was also very powerful, some even gave people the impression that he could destroy a big city by himself.
But no matter how powerful the performance was, it was not as shocking as the [Magicians Association] Tower Master Chi Yan directly calling for a meteorite to fall.
At this time, the shattered meteorite fragments were scattered in all directions, just like the flint released during a volcanic eruption.
With the [Contest of Power] site as the center, a full ten-kilometer radius was being struck mercilessly by flint.
The real dragon from China frowned, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of golden lights shot out, shattering the fallen flints one by one.
"What are you doing standing still! Shoot it for me! Shoot it hard!" The furious Shenzhou True Dragon said coldly at this time: "These are all evidence! I want evidence to collect debts from the [Magicians Association]!"
All the media, no matter which country or company they were from, were silent at this time. They raised their photographic equipment and began to press furiously at the apocalyptic scene in front of them.
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The intensity of the impact was extremely terrifying.
Whether it's the powerful fist style or the power released by the explosion of meteorites... However, the eight grandstands have been preserved intact.
The eight edicts of the Little Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain were shattered, and the invisible power covering the stands also dissipated.
The three figures who stood up to sweep the snow in front of their houses when the meteorite arrived have disappeared... But there is no doubt that whether it is Mo Mo, or the mysterious guy in the firefighter uniform, or the self-proclaimed
The young man chasing the wind left a deep impression on people.
"After all, we still cherish our lives a little more."
Taoist Master Baijie clasped his hands together and then shook his head.
The young swordsman Master Liu didn't take it seriously. The way of heaven is ruthless, and people will be destroyed if they don't do it for themselves. This is the path he followed. Even if a saint from the human race stood in front of him and criticized him directly, he could not shake his will.
It was only Father Stella's shocking punch that shattered the meteorite, but it still made the young swordsman's expression somewhat gloomy.
He has passed the final catastrophe, but the immortal path has long been broken. After this catastrophe, he can only be a land immortal walking in the world, which is almost over.
"Is there a way to go above this..."
The young swordsman looked directly at the martial arts stage and left.
In fact, after this horrific attack, although the eight grandstands were preserved, apart from that, nothing remained at the entire [Conference of Power] site.
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The earth shattered, and magma flowed in the cracks, like the scorched earth of hell. The hot breath made the air constantly distorted, and the air was filled with the smell of burning gunpowder.
Father Stella just stood there. The bottoming shirt he was wearing with the image of a beautiful woman on it was not damaged at all, but most of his big pants were burnt... The beach sandals he was wearing were probably bought cheaply.
has melted.
The lava giant was also shattered, and the Red Flame Tower Master returned to his original appearance - only a pair of leggings were left to barely cover his shame.
But he was still red all over, like a straw hat that had been blocked... The eyes of the Red Flame Tower Master were still wrong, as if they had lost focus.
Suddenly, a sound broke through the air, and the figure of the red flame tower master disappeared instantly.
Instead, the ground instantly shattered straight into pieces.
At this moment, Father Stella didn't talk nonsense, he clenched his fist and waved it out!
In this way, Father Stella and the owner of the Red Flame Tower did not dodge or dodge at this time. They directly fought with their fists. The sound of the explosion was deafening. Each blow of the blow was always able to escape from the owner of the Red Flame Tower.
A lot of sparks shot out of his body.
It's like beating a red-hot iron embryo.
In the distance, there is a kind of transcendence that has escaped because of the meteorite. At this time, we are watching from the air.
Having seen the terrifying method used by the master of the Red Flame Tower to attract meteorites, they now ask themselves how they, who are only at the middle and lower levels of the world's standards, dare to approach again?
Don't dare to move, don't dare to move.
The confrontation between the priest and the tower master has exceeded hundreds... and reached thousands of times, but there is still no intention to stop.
However, as time goes by, you will find that the red color on the owner of the Chiyan Tower gradually dims, and the hot steam released by his body becomes more and more intense!
"The main force of the Red Flame Tower can no longer support it." Fire Cloud Evil God frowned at this time: "This Stella is stronger than I imagined..."
boom--!
Abruptly, with a loud noise, the fight between the priest and the tower master finally stopped. At this time, Father Stella's fist was seen striking the chest of the master of the Chiyan Tower...
On the very center of the heart!
The whole body of the Red Flame Tower Master paused, and his fist was about to come out, hovering in mid-air.
"You can go in peace." I heard Father Stella say in a rare serious voice at this time: "I will support you as your wife!"
"...fuck you!"
"Hey, you're not dead yet?"
The owner of the Red Flame Tower, whose eyes were originally scattered and furiously confronting Father Stella like a wild beast, now condensed his eyes, and just as he spoke, he vomited a mouthful of hot magma.
Father Stella immediately backed away with a look of disgust on his face, and said angrily: "You are such a shy little Chi Yan, but you can't beat me and you actually come up with such a stupid trick? I'm afraid you haven't seen my [Ultimate Bladder]
The power of swords and cannons!"
"Stella!!"
The Red Flame Tower Master's body was red and dissipated. After vomiting several mouthfuls of magma, his whole body was weak and shaky, but he was holding on forcefully.
But seeing that the master of the Chiyan Pagoda was still looking to fight for his life, the priest immediately licked his lips, sneered and was about to start talking again.
Just at this time.
"Shut your stinky mouth!"
A cold current instantly hit Father Stella from top to bottom, freezing the priest into a human stick... However, the thick ice crystals shattered again.
Father Stella shuddered and rubbed his arms at this time. The owner of the Ice Tower, wearing a blue dress, had appeared in front of the priest expressionlessly.
Father Stella stepped back again at this time, waved his hand and said: "Except in bed, I don't hit women at other times!"
The owner of the Ice Tower was staring at Father Stella with a gloomy expression, "You ruined Chi Yan's [Ultimate Flame Technique]!"
"Isn't it bad to be a human being?" Father Stella shrugged and said: "Anyway, you can't beat me even if you don't be a human being, so you better be a human being and then become a human being... If I still can't do this, I will
Do you want to suffer a little loss and do me a little favor?"
The owner of the Binghan Tower was trembling with coldness.
But seeing Father Stella using his left move to spread the wings of the white crane, and his right move to use the two dragons to go out to sea, he was not afraid at all, and looked like he could continue to have fun, but the owner of the Ice Tower suddenly sighed.
"This time, we [Magicians Association] admit defeat!"
Saying that, ignoring Father Stella's reaction, the Ice-Cold Tower Master turned around directly and helped the Red Flame Tower Master up.
"I can still fight!"
"Shut up!"
With a cold shout, the Chi Yan Tower Master's mouth was directly sealed by the ice, and then his whole body was wrapped in several ice rings, and then he was directly carried away by the Ice Cold Tower Master.
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In the passage inside the stands.
The ice ring cracked, and the owner of the Chiyan Tower held the wall and spit out large mouthfuls of magma again.
"Damn it... Stella actually destroyed all the pyrotechnics on my cells. I will definitely take revenge for this..."
At this moment, his gentle palm pressed against the lips of the Chi Yan Pagoda Master.
He lowered his head subconsciously and faced the appearance of the Ice Tower Master.
"It's like what he said, isn't it good to be a human being..."
The master of the Ice Tower said quietly: "You even want to carve your heart into a warlock. Do you really don't want to live... You pursue the ultimate and truth of the pyromancer. I don't care about you, I support you. But for you to pursue this so-called
If the truth wants to abandon me, I can only stay with you. Now that your [Ultimate Pyrotechnic] is broken, if I say that I am happy, will you hate me?"
"He's not so kind!" The owner of the Chiyan Tower gritted his teeth, hit the wall hard, and said bitterly: "I shouldn't have gone to shit with him sixty years ago!"
The Binghan Tower Master gently held his fist and looked at her husband silently.
The Master of Chiyan Pagoda sighed, "I really lost this time... It seems that I really need to re-examine the path I have been taking."
The Ice Tower Master's eyes suddenly softened.
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"The will of the sub-world has not come." In the stands, the young hermit monk Miss [Secret Society] suddenly frowned and looked at Teacher Pulin, "You seem to know this guy named Stella?"
"It's a bit of a friendship." Teacher Pulin put his hands on the railing at this time, looking at Father Stella's performance below with interest, and smiled and said: "Don't you have any information about Father Stella in your records?
"
Rias shook her head and said calmly: "At least it wasn't mentioned in the file I took over... No, it was also mentioned that the warden of the Church's Divine Power Prison was questioned for secretly releasing a paladin who betrayed the church.
He was eventually removed from the position of warden and demoted to a minor priest...but there was no mention of him having such strength."
Teacher Pulin was even more curious: "What kind of strength?"
Rias frowned and said: "Isn't it obvious... It exceeds the limit of the world and is enough to attract the will of the sub-world to reject it!"
Teacher Pulin said: "What you call the will of the sub-world has not come, right?"
Rias nodded silently.
Teacher Pulin smiled and said: "Since the limit has been exceeded, the will of the sub-world will reject and descend. In other words, if there is no descending and no rejection, it means that this limit has not been exceeded...can we understand it this way?"
"How is that possible!" Rias suddenly looked shocked.
"It...hasn't come yet."
Rias fell silent for a moment.
Could it be that the upper limit of the allowable value of this sub-world is higher than the upper limit of all sub-worlds evaluated by the [Secret Society] in the past countless years...is it completely beyond the definition of the [Secret Society]?
However, Pulin is right. Since it has not arrived, it means that it is not rejected...it has not exceeded the allowable limit.
But is this...possible?
Stella!
That shocking punch, even if it was placed in the gap between dimensions, Rias, who was not suppressed, seemed to be unable to resist...
"This sub-world has been transformed by magic!"
Suddenly, an idea flashed through the red-haired girl's mind...
At the same time, golden light masks began to return to the scene of the [Power Conference] and fell into one of the stands - these were the media who had been taken away by the Shenzhou True Dragon with a direct wave of his hand.
The true dragon of China also slowly fell into the [Qian] stands.
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"It seems that the [Contest of Power] can no longer be held."
Seeing Long Xiruo coming back, Huoyun Evil God shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Can we almost declare that today's conference is over?"
The meteorite from the Red Flame Tower Master and Stella's shocking punch have directly shattered the self-confidence of the extremely arrogant extraordinary people - those who still had the slightest illusion of being able to pick up the slack in the final stage of the conference have been swept away.
.
Long Xiruo didn't say anything, just nodded lightly... When those guys who escaped before came back, they planned to declare the end of the conference directly.
"Hey, someone else wants to come on stage?"
Fire Cloud Evil God, who had been paying attention to the movement below, could not help but frown at this time.
I saw a pale young man walking slowly to the center of the broken field - Father Stella was still lingering at the moment and did not leave. When he saw someone coming, he instantly became energetic.
"I'm not here to challenge you, Father." The pale young man shook his head and then pointed his finger, "I'm here to challenge her!"
Father Stella subconsciously followed the young man's finger and looked over, and finally saw that what this guy was pointing at was the true dragon of China.
"F*ck! You're awesome!" The priest immediately gave a thumbs up, "You're actually using your life to show off. I've helped so many old ladies, so I can't help you one more!"
Father Stella couldn't help but give a thumbs up, and the powerful Cha Chao who was still staying in the stands couldn't help showing various expressions at this time.
"You want to challenge me?" Long Xiruo turned his head and looked at the pale young man, "If you have the guts, I accept it, let's start directly."
As he spoke, the true dragon of China raised his hand and pointed his finger slowly. A golden light condensed on his fingertips.
In an instant, the pale young man suddenly showed a look of horror, but he did not step back and said loudly: "I am here to challenge the Shenzhou True Dragon to form a team! If you want to challenge the Shenzhou True Dragon, please join me.
The team!"
"What did you say?" Long Xiruo couldn't help but be startled.
The golden light from her fingertips did not emit. At the same time, she also recognized the voice of this pale young man - this guy was clearly the guy who was secretly evil when she planned to blow up the meteorite.
"I want to launch a team to challenge the True Dragon of China! All Chaofan who want to challenge the True Dragon of China, please join my team!" The pale young man said loudly at this time: "I! The Vampire Marquis of the Thirteen Clans
, Leicester! Please join my team!"
"Wait a minute, do you know what you are doing! This challenge..." Fire Cloud Evil God frowned and was about to say something else, but suddenly stopped.
He thought of...
I only heard the vampire Marquis named Leicester saying slowly at this time: "The rules of the challenge are that if there is a challenge, you must accept it... But there is no rule that multiple people are not allowed to challenge one goal! Now, I launch a group again
The will of the team! Anyone who wants to challenge the Shenzhou True Dragon, please join my team! If you lose, you lose, if you win, we will consider the issue of bead distribution!"
Lester's voice was so loud.
But... can it still be like this?
No, this is indeed possible - there is indeed no such provision in the rules of the challenge.
That is to say...
The voice of the vampire Marquis Leicester still rings in my ears.
However, when everyone looked at the unreachable Divine Dragon, their eyes seemed to have changed...
"I join-!"
In the distance, a roaring voice came, and then a sound and shadow came quickly... If you look carefully, you will find that this person is the warrior who was beaten into the legendary Aba at the beginning, [Hauma]!
"I'll join in too!"
"I'll join in too!"
"Let me join in the fun..."
One after another, figures began to gather around the vampire Marquis Lester... but within a moment, this temporary team that challenged the real dragon already had more than a dozen [members]!
"Huh? So there is such an operation!"
Father Stella slapped his head at this moment, as if suddenly enlightened, but he directly carried his physics holy sword, walked to the temporary team, and then kicked Lester away, "C position, my
!”
"They say that the real dragon is invincible. I also want to learn from it... I'm not the only one."
This was clearly the voice of Lamias.
More than a dozen...more than twenty.
The number of people was increasing at this time - and the Chaofan rushing back from afar were also increasing.
Although he was wearing a homemade Dragon King mask, Huoyun Evil God could feel that Long Xiruo's face must be getting uglier and uglier right now...
"Lord Long, why don't you just call for a stop?" Fire Cloud Evil God frowned and said, "Even if we directly overturn today's results, it's not impossible. Anyway, after Chi Yan makes such a fuss, we can..."
"No need to say it!"
The real dragon from China waved his hand suddenly and then strode out.
She was not in a good mood at the end of the day today. Now she was so angry that she flew out, "As many as they come... I took them all!"
In the sky, clouds gathered again, and in the huge clouds and mist, the head of a huge dragon appeared, looking down at all living beings!
