Just when everyone thought Chen Zhao was defeated.

Chen Zhao suddenly punched him, and the grass pheasant sword in Mr. Junfang's hand shattered in an instant.

Mr. Junfang was shocked, and Chen Zhao swept another stroke and his fist fell on Mr. Junfang's chest.

Crazy-

All the flesh and blood from Mr. Junfang's chest to his right shoulder flew out in an instant.

Mr. Junfang was also knocked away by the terrifying force.

Chen Zhao touched his neck, and the cut-out neck made Chen Zhao very uncomfortable.

However, the powerful vitality and the recovery power of Nirvana Fire made the wound on Chen Zhao recover almost instantly.

Not to mention Fang Ya and a few young people, even Zhang Tianyi, Wuxu Zhenren and Qingping Zhenren were shocked.

Half of his neck was cut in, and he was like a person who was fine.

Tamamomae is even more fur-fried, that's the Sausage Sword!

Although the divine nature of the Cao Pheasant Sword is gone.

But the Cao Pheasant Sword is still a magic weapon.

With Mr. Junfang’s magic power, there is no difference between whether he has divinity or not.

But even so, even though he had already hit Chen Zhao.

But it did not achieve the desired effect.

Mr. Junfang stood up again and looked at his empty chest.

The twelve golden men immediately changed the power they passed on, and the original glass light suddenly turned into red light.

Mr. Junfang's chest also began to be repaired.

However, it can be clearly seen that the fresh flesh and blood on Mr. Junfang’s chest is different from the original one.

Fang Ya and several young people have never been exposed to such a battle.

So to them, this battle looks more like a battle of gods and immortals.

"The power of Xinjiang Zhu!" Mr. Junfang shouted loudly.

The twelve golden men suddenly burst out a golden light, and even more powerful magic power was injected into Mr. Junfang's body.

A huge body that looked like a substance appeared behind Mr. Junfang.

"What kind of magic is that? Is it a magic form?"

"That is the invitation from Maoling area in southern Xinjiang."

"You are kidding, can God ask for that thing? Even the deity is not that powerful, right?"

Taoism also invites magic spells, but even if the ordinary third and fourth-rate Mao gods arrive, they will probably be pressed on the ground by the strong man on earth.

Because of the complex beliefs in southern Xinjiang, the so-called gods are also diverse.

Among these various gods, there are almost no mainstream gods.

And those so-called gods, some gods are transformed by monsters.

The strength is thousands of miles worse than the real gods and immortals.

But the figure in front of me who invited the Divine Arts Institute is no longer the so-called third-rate haired god.

Even if it is just a clone, it is already shocking.

If this deity came, what kind of divine power would it have?

What are the mountain spirits and wild monsters in southern Xinjiang who really have such great powers?

"That's not a mountain spirit and wild monster. Xinjiang Zhu has another name in the Central Plains, Zhurong." Wu Xu Zhenren said: "Ancient God."

"How is it possible? How could the ancient gods invite gods?"

"Ordinary methods are naturally not good, but this Dutian Twelve Spirit Array is OK."

Mr. Junfang pointed at Chen Zhao, and the giant god behind him also raised his fist, and when he rubbed through the air, it brought up a hot and high temperature.

The surrounding mountains and forests were also ignited by high temperatures.

The giant fist like a demon god was like a meteor falling, as if it was about to smash the mountains, rivers, heaven and earth.

Before he could touch it, Chen Zhao could already feel the overwhelming sense of oppression.

The ground was shattered, and the fire of burning plants was even more pressing and could not be raised, making it difficult to spread upwards.

Chen Zhao also attacked the giant fist with all his strength.

Starting from the fist that came into contact with Chen Zhao, the red crystal began to spread upwards.

Then there was the whole body, followed by a harsh friction sound.

clang—

Everyone heard a sound that was like a mirror breaking.

Crazy-

The huge body collapsed instantly, and the red crystals were as fragrant as rain.

The night was like it was shattered with it.

A strange crack was left in the sky.

Chen Zhao didn't know how powerful the attack was.

Chen Zhao only knew how to turn the power to the maximum and then punch that punch to the fullest.

After Chen Zhao splashed that punch, he seemed to have something suddenly become enlightened.

Chen Zhao suddenly understood how to use inner world.

Chen Zhao stomped his feet and the ground suddenly poured into the ground.

Immediately afterwards, huge red crystal columns 100 meters high rose on the ground.

Within a radius of several kilometers, they are all covered by red crystal columns.

These crystal pillars are the products of Chen Zhao's inner world.

At this moment, Chen Zhao was able to diffuse outward and realize the red crystal pillars of the inner world.

Zhang Tianyi, Wuxu Zhenren and Qingping Zhenren all took a breath.

“It’s amazing!”

Even Zhang Tianyi, who had always thought of Chen Zhaowuwu, had to admit it.

Chen Zhao is not just a small step ahead of himself!

This is also the first time Chen Zhao used this trick.

And within the coverage of this red crystal column.

Chen Zhao felt that his power could be improved infinitely.

At least now, he doesn't feel the upper limit at all.

Chen Zhao raised his arm and controlled his own strength according to the guidance in his mind.

Several red crystal pillars suddenly exploded, and the red dust roared, but did not completely dissipate, but turned into a body dozens of times larger than Chen Zhao's.

Chen Zhao was a little surprised, but he could clearly feel that the body condensed by his own power had the same power as himself.

It is not an incarnation of one's own body, but a clone of one's own power.

When Mr. Junfang saw Chen Zhao's changes, his face immediately became solemn.

At this moment, he felt the fatal danger just like Tamamomae.

But he has no way out now.

If you can't defeat Chen Zhao, then he will have no place to escape.

Of course, if he defeated Chen Zhao, there would be no need to escape.

So he had to drive the Twelve Golden Man with all his strength and let the Twelve Golden Man instill his strength into him.

If it were not for the last resort, Mr. Junfang would not be willing to use the twelve gold men, and would not be willing to urge the twelve gold men with all his strength.

Because using the twelve golden men will put huge pressure on his body.

Especially with all-out drive, even his demon body could not bear the power that was almost vast.

Even when he fought with the head of Sanshan a thousand years ago, he had never driven the Twelve Golden People with all his strength.

But this time, he felt that if he had any luck or even some reservation, he might be crushed by Chen Zhao.

This man felt more oppressive than the three mountain leaders who joined forces a thousand years ago.

Finally, Mr. Junfang felt that his body had reached the critical point.

His body changed from golden to dark gold.

The twelve spiritual array of Dutian is originally a reversal version of the Heaven and Earth array.

What we rely on is the power from the Yin spirit.

The power of the Yin Ling and Mr. Junfang’s own power are quite perfectly integrated.

Even achieved great growth.

At this moment, Mr. Junfang's breath increased by more than ten times.
Chapter completed!