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Chapter 1864 Who Said He Only Has One Heroic Spirit?

"puff!"

A faint sound rang out, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual energy in the center of the fist and palm.

But three seconds after the handover of the fist and palms, the surrounding earth began to crack, and the sea water around the Ancient Island was boiling, and the still clouds in the sky seemed to suddenly accelerate, moving wildly. What's strange is that there was no sound in all of this.

Xiao Yang, who was standing above the green lotus, suddenly vomited blood and couldn't help but take a few steps back. The huge shadow behind him had a direct connection with him.

As the fists and palms intersect, the giant shadow's arms were trembling and becoming bent.

On the other hand, the giant palm of this powerful man who saw the sky was gradually pressing down.

"Die!" A roar came from the sky.

The seven lotus seeds around Xiao Yang suddenly shattered and turned into combat wrists, armors, and combat boots, all covering the black shadow behind Xiao Yang. The black shadow instantly turned into a war god. With the blessing of the seven lotus seeds, the originally bent arm raised up again and raised the giant palm several meters.

"Xiao Yang, do you think that this can hold on? Breaking clouds is always a clear cloud. The gap between the sky and seeing the sky is like the heaven and the earth, and cannot be compensated!"

At the same time as the sound rang, another giant hand shot it from the sky.

"You only have one heroic spirit, I see how you block my hands!"

Seeing the appearance of another giant hand, many people were already desperate for Xiao Yang. Just one hand, Xiao Yang made all the trump cards. Is it really so terrible to see the strong man in heaven?

Is this the existence of the way of heaven?

Under that giant hand, someone seemed to have seen Xiao Yang's ending.

Even though Xiao Yang is so arrogant and so proud, he still counts nothing in the eyes of the powerful man in the sky!

Xiao Yang took a deep breath, and in the sky above his shore, the divine bead quickly rotated, and the giant hand stretched out from the other shore, grabbed the thirteen-story tower, and wanted to lift the tower.

The bottom of the tower was lifted up a gap. When the gap appeared, a strange sound came from the gap. The sound was sharp and particularly harsh. Just listening to this sound made people feel creepy and chill.

"What!"

The powerful man in heaven actually made such a sound.

"Growing the true zombie, Xiao Yang, you are so brave! Killing you is for the benefit of the world!"

The giant hand in the sky was getting closer and closer to Xiao Yang.

On the other side, the black tower was lifted up only a gap, and no matter how hard the arms in the other side were, the thirteen-layer black tower did not move at all, and the gap did not expand at all.

Behind Xiao Yang, he was already wet with sweat. He tried hard to release the body of the fallen angel. The body had a certain ability to move in the devouring inheritance and could fight against this powerful man who saw the sky.

"Xiao Yang, damn!" The roar of the strong man Jiantian sounded again.

Before the Black Tower was lifted up, the huge arm of the strong man had already been photographed.

Xiao Yang subconsciously raised his hand to the top of his head, and saw a red light lit up above Xiao Yang's head. The palm of the powerful man who saw the sky stopped above Xiao Yang's head and could no longer be taken.

"What!" Jiantian made such a voice again.

"Who said that Xiao Yang only has a heroic spirit?"
Chapter completed!
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