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Fantasy Simulator - Chapter 676

Published at 29th of December 2021 02:22:14 PM


Chapter 676

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For evil friars, discussing good and evil is meaningless.

Not to mention that in these years, they have been suppressed by the orthodox sect headed by Haohua sect. They have no good impression of Haohua sect leader, the first person of the orthodox sect, and they want to die immediately.

Therefore, they are naturally happy and excited about the immediate results.

Because if the leader of Haohua sect dies, the huge territory originally belonging to Haohua sect will not be able to keep, and will gradually fall into the hands of Xingmeng.

At that time, these monks who join the Star Alliance will rise and gain more.

How can this not be exciting?

However, no matter what the monks at the bottom think, the final result still depends on the three people in the battlefield.

In mid air, God's blood spread, pieces of flesh and blood scattered and fell to the four directions.

Facing the edge of Kaitian divine sword, Chen Heng kept regressing, and his breath was extremely weak.

In the previous fight, he had already lost a lot of strength in the confrontation with Philip, and his strength was no longer at its peak.

In this state, he was hit hard again and again. He was not only knocked down by Philip from the recovery state, but also directly hit by the edge of kaitianjian.

This is an absolute desperate situation. There is no hope at all.

However, even so, he did not give up. He broke out in the sky, and his blood almost dyed the sky red. The huge field expanded. He combined himself with the ancient sword and made an amazing blow.

Qiang!

The sound of gold and iron intertwined resounded here. There, the ancient sword and Kaitian sword collided with each other, and the subtle meaning rushed out, just like the roar of a green dragon and rolled over the four directions.

For a moment, the situation in front of me changed. Even though the edge of Kaitian sword was a little dark for a moment, it was forcibly suppressed. The majesty of the God soldiers continued to show, but Chen Heng could not be suppressed.

Feeling this situation, the enlightened master's face suddenly changed.

What an incredible situation.

Obviously, it was only the highest level of heaven, and did not revive the power of immortals, but it forcibly played such a terrible power in this level and forcibly shook the Kaitian sword.

Such performances can be called amazing, which shocked the enlightened ones.

He was sure that if he didn't open the sky sword, he would be easily suppressed and crushed by Chen Heng at the same level. There would be no accident.

As soon as he thought of this, he had a stronger killing intention in his heart. His divine power appeared in the Kaitian sword, which made the Kaitian sword glitter and erupted into a more terrible immeasurable divine power, roaring forward.

The ancient sword also broke out. The vast force covered all directions, rolled forward and collided with Kaitian sword.

After a short collision, Chen Heng finally couldn't bear it. His own field was broken and couldn't continue.

But even so, his performance has been extremely amazing and amazed everyone.

After all, it is nothing else, but a supreme god of the same level, and an open sky sword that is superior to the Supreme God and comparable to the immortal God.

It has been an amazing result to be able to do this.

Seeing that Chen Heng was about to fall into a desperate situation and that he was about to fall, Philip, who was silent on one side, finally made a move.

On the initial stone slab, golden radiance blooms, and runes dance one by one, spreading in all directions, faintly condensing into a complex and mysterious mark.

Then Philip held out his hand, blessed by the original power of the original world, and clapped it down directly.

With a clap of his hand, the place immediately covered the sky and blocked out the sun. It was like a curtain of heaven, and there was no light at all.

Then, under the majestic force, Chen Heng's body was instantly shot and exploded. The whole body flew with blood and flesh, splashed out directly and fell to the four directions.

At this point, the final outcome is doomed.

A piece of initial stone plate flies out, which is the aggregation of all the stone plates in the initial world. It is the most initial original stone plate.

Under Philip's control, this original slate flew out and directly suppressed it. All the flesh and blood scattered by Chen Heng were directly sealed and integrated into the slate.

Even the ancient sword is the same. It has not been let go by the original stone slab. It directly absorbs its Shenhua and integrates it into the stone slab.

After that, the slate flew back to Philip. At the moment, the Tao on it seemed to become clearer, and there was a faint escape of the original power, which seemed more magical.

It seems that after absorbing the flesh and blood of Chen Heng's body and the ancient sword, this stone slab is about to change, as if it is going to become an immortal artifact.

"What do you mean?"

Looking at Philip in front of him and the original stone slab that took away Chen Heng's flesh and blood, the mingzun's face was not good and asked.

"The agreement between you and me seems to be just a joint move against Lord Haohua."

Facing the sight of the enlightened one, Philip's face was indifferent, and he was not moved at all. He just opened his mouth and said, "now that Lord Haohua has fallen, the agreement between us has naturally been completed."

"As for the things left by Lord Yu Haohua, they are naturally my booty."

Listening to Philip's words, the wise man's eyes became worse and worse.

He will do something to Chen Heng, so he will join hands with Philip in order to have a purpose. It may even be for the sake of Chen Heng's legacy.

Now, these were directly taken away by Philip, leaving him no booty.

It's like he made a trip in vain, but he didn't get anything.

No matter who is afraid, he can't bear it.

So he kept silent and looked at Philip more and more poorly.

However, Philip was also very rude and sneered directly.

"How?"

His face showed a sneer, which seemed to disdain: "when you shot at Lord Haohua, you had nothing to do with the newly promoted Lord Haohua. You can only escape by virtue of the Kaitian sword."

"Now facing this seat, what can you do?"

While talking, his eyes did not look at the mingzun, but at the open sky sword in front of the other party.

This gesture is extremely contemptuous, indicating that he has never cared about the enlightened one at all, and the meaning is only the open sky sword.

Of course, it is true in practice.

If there was no open sky sword, just the enlightened one himself, he was not worthy to stand in front of Philip.

Feeling Philip's gesture, the enlightened one became more and more angry.

But at this moment, he calmed down.

"You're right."

His face returned to calm, so he looked at Philip in front of him, and then calmly said, "Lord Haohua has fallen, and our agreement has been completed."

"In that case, I left."

He spoke faintly, then turned around, as if ready to leave here.

Philip stared at the figure of the enlightened one turning around and frowned secretly, as if he were uncertain.

Time passed slowly.

The next moment, between the electro-optic flint, a little ripple blooms from the emptiness.

At the moment when the enlightened one was about to leave and return to nothingness, Philip did it after all.

The powerful breath blooms, and the rage is boundless.

In place, Philip held out a hand and quickly grabbed it out.

In this regard, the enlightened one seems to be unaware of it, as if he has found nothing.

Everything seems to be going well.

Just at this time, Philip somehow felt something wrong.

It seems a little too smooth.

According to his understanding and speculation of the enlightened one, the other party should not be such a careless person.

So what's going on right now?

He was puzzled and thinking.

A little sense of crisis is displayed from one side.

The faint killing machine spread from the void. At the moment, it was breaking out and was accurately grasped by Philip.

Between the lightning and flint, Philip did not hesitate, turned directly and retreated behind him.

But by this time, it seems a little late.

In front of me, the bell is ringing.

Like a fairy bell shaking, the endless Tao is shaking, roaring forward and suppressing the four directions.

Even with Philip's terrible power comparable to the fairy God level, he could not help stagnating for a moment before the bell, and his body seemed to be frozen and unable to move.

In front of him, the enlightened master did not know when he had turned around. The edge of the open sky sword in his hand was exposed, and the breath of terror was pressed forward, and a terrible blow broke out.

Bang!

The outbreak of terror.

The powerful forces are intertwined here, rippling far and wide, and there is a huge gap here. Like a black hole, the divine power and Tao that devour everything are like leading to an unknown distance.

Everything here has turned into nothingness. Even though many monks below can't see the real scene here, they can only vaguely see another figure between Philip and the enlightened one, as well as the virtual shadow of a fairy bell, ringing clear and bright.

Then, the terrible Tao pattern flooded the place, making people unable to see the scene.

"Your majesty!"

Looking at the scene in front, including Lu Yao and gunali, all the friars of Xingmeng changed color and felt a bad premonition.

They subconsciously want to rush over, but they find that the battlefield has shifted again and entered the unknown nothingness.

With their strength, they simply can't enter it, let alone capture the coordinates, so they can only wait.

...........................

In nothingness, everything is so dark, only a few lights flicker here, looking particularly bright.

Philip and the enlightened master came here and spread their breath to the outside, extremely huge and brilliant.

Between them, a new figure appeared.

It was a figure in a robe. It was human, but it was not a human friar, but an alien friar with scales and one horn on his head.

This person's breath is also very strong, reaching the level of supreme heaven.





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