The words just fell.
Head-on, a purple-green sword energy came straight towards him.
This sword energy is thick and right, and filled with sharp energy. Wherever it passes, dense aura appears in the surrounding air, and the space also fluctuates.
Emperor Huang's pupils narrowed.
He didn't expect that Fang Zheng would take action as soon as he said it, and he didn't expect that his action would be so fierce. The sword was so sharp that the hairs all over his body could not help but stand on end.
He punched out with his backhand.
The power of the fist was brilliant and mighty, as if Mount Tai was falling, resisting Fangzheng's incoming sword energy.
In an instant, boundless aura of cruelty swept across. From where Huangdi stood, the ground cracked and shattered inch by inch, and the fine sword energy extended to the end of the line of sight...
All the deserters hurriedly fled.
With just one move from Fang Zheng, the previously majestic team of desolate nobles instantly collapsed.
Fang Zheng's expression was indifferent, but his heart was full of admiration...
As expected, it was Ren Shou of Emei who had suppressed Xuanji for many years. If he hadn't been so tricked by Yuntian Ding, he might still be able to compete with Xuanji now.
His Luoxia Sword Qi is extremely powerful. Although it is not as dexterous as the Flying Sword, it is more thick and sharp, and its power is not inferior at all...
Fang Zheng finally understood why Ren Shou was different from ordinary monks and didn't like flying swords.
The power of Luoxia Sword Qi is comparable to any level of flying sword.
"It's really amazing!"
Emperor Huang was the only one among them all who did not retreat... Because of this, at this time, he was already standing at the front of everyone, and it seemed that he actually felt a little lonely.
He looked down at his bloody fist.
A single move can cause injury, and the pros and cons can be seen immediately.
This human being, who still had to join forces with others to barely resist him, now has power beyond him.
But Emperor Huang didn't look panic at all, and said coldly: "Gu Zao should have guessed it. You have already seen Gu's power, but you still dare to act like a mantis like a chariot. If you don't have a brain, you must have someone to rely on... I can't think of it. , in your human society, there is a saying that when a person has been separated for three days, he should be treated with admiration, and now I want to give this sentence to you."
There was a deathly silence.
Everyone looked at Huang Emperor in shock as he was injured by Fang Zheng with just one move.
Although he successfully blocked Fang Zheng's attack... he was also injured by Fang Zheng...
Invincibility is only relative.
Facing the old gods, Huangdi was not vulnerable, but he was obviously taken advantage of by his opponent.
I expected to see an evenly matched or even extremely fierce battle...
But he didn't expect the old god to be so powerful.
Many old people suddenly cheered together.
Everyone's face showed a look of ecstasy. If it weren't for Huangdi, their previous fighting form would have been great. Now that Huangdi was suppressed, they were naturally overjoyed.
Only Nancy looked gloomy.
These old people were all short-sighted. They were overjoyed when they saw Fang Zheng suppressing Emperor Huang. However, these people forgot that Fang Zheng's so-called old god's name was really just a name.
His true form is a human being.
A human being possesses such great power...
This is not a good thing for the old man.
The old people cheered, while the faces of the army of desert people became extremely ugly.
They couldn't believe that the then-invincible Huangdi had been shown red in one move when facing this so-called old god.
"Do you still have the sacred bones of the wilderness?"
Fang Zheng waved.
The chalk flying sword and the flying fish sword were constantly circling around him like two swimming fish.
Wherever the flying sword passed, a faint mist formed, and a round Tai Chi pattern was outlined around his body. The yin and yang fish pattern looked mysterious and unpredictable.
He said seriously: "I hope you have brought the Holy Bones of Desolation with you, otherwise, you have no chance of surviving today. However, it is difficult to survive for too long if you put on the Holy Bones of Desolation. From this point of view, Emperor Huang, who is it today?" I can’t protect you, I said so.”
"Your confidence trumps your strength."
Emperor Huang was injured, but his expression was not panic at all.
He was not very shocked by Fang Zheng Dajin's strength. Instead, he let out a breath, shook his head and said, "So this is what you rely on."
He sighed softly: "It's amazing that you have made such progress in just a few years. I really underestimated you. Fortunately, I knew that you had a trump card, so I also prepared my own trump card. Otherwise, I would have just relied on you." Alone, I’m afraid I’m really no match for you.”
Fang Zheng asked: "Does your trump card refer to the sacred bones of the wilderness?"
"Roughly the same."
A slightly sadistic smile appeared in Emperor Huang's eyes, and he sneered: "Fang Zheng, today I can finally avenge my revenge from back then."
The words fell.
Xinyong Night City behind him.
A figure flew over like lightning.
The speed is as fast as lightning and the wind, and it is difficult to tell with the naked eye.
The person who came was none other than the Emperor of Desolation. At this time, he was carrying a huge iron box and flew close. He respectfully knelt down to the Emperor of Desolation and said, "Your Majesty, I have fulfilled my mission and have completed it."
"very good."
Huang Di sneered: "Fang Zheng, your trump card has been revealed, but Gu's trump card...how much do you know? Gu invited you here, and you really came. Isn't it a bit too much? "
Very weird.
After the huge iron box was dropped to the ground by the wilderness owner.
The vast battlefield fell into a deathly silence.
Even the wild beasts that had been wailing in fear before under Fang Zheng's pressure could not make any sound at this time. They could only lie obediently on the ground, not daring to do any disobedient behavior.
And at this time.
Fang Zheng's expression turned extremely shocked.
That huge iron box should contain Emperor Huang's trump card...
Although the iron box has not been opened yet.
But Fang Zheng's current spiritual realm is so powerful that he can easily spy on the inner situation.
Inside is...
"Hahahaha, this is the treasure that you humans gave me in the wilderness. Fang Zheng, you used the old people to cause heavy casualties to us in the wilderness. I'm afraid you never imagined that in the end, you will die because of the infliction of your humans on me in the wilderness. It’s a gift.”
Emperor Huang punched the tightly locked iron box with his fist.
The iron box door suddenly opened.
Inside the iron box...
The space was not too big, and countless tough iron chains emitting black light crisscrossed the space, binding one person like a rice dumpling.
And the man stood quietly in the iron box. Even though his whole body was covered with iron chains, he could not conceal his fierce and ferocious aura.
A sudden light...
He slowly opened his eyes, and the dazzling light did not make him feel any discomfort. Instead, a red light appeared, and a ferocious look of salivation appeared on his face.
This box is sealed on three sides, and the only perspective is towards the many old people and Fang Zheng...
And he stared at Fang Zheng and the large number of old people, as if he was witnessing a gluttonous feast, and he couldn't bear to look away at all.
And as the chains slowly fell from his body.
Revealing his inner clothes.
The black bone armor seemed like a set of skeletons growing on his body. The sharp ribs surrounded him, and the top pierced deeply into the deepest part of his body, completely becoming one with him.
"A madman who is so powerful that even Gu can't match him. I never expected that there is such a powerful person in your human world, plus the blessing of my Desolate Realm Sacred Bone."
The Desolate Emperor laughed loudly and said: "Fang Zheng, no matter how strong you are, even if you have the remains of the Desolate Sacred Bone in your hands, now you are facing the orthodox and complete Desolate Sacred Bone of our Desolate World, and you are facing the strongest person in your human world. How are you going to deal with that?”
There was a slightly absurd, even shocking look in Fang Zheng's eyes.
He said word by word: "The first cloud?"
Isn't the figure trapped in the black iron box the former Great Elder of the Evil Ji Sect and Fang Zheng's former war puppet, the First Cloud, who helped him destroy Yun Tianding not long ago and died with him?
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