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"Depleting one's own origin and forcibly condense the projection into an incarnation. Each of these three guys has almost increased its strength to a level close to the level of the Ancestral King."

At this time, the Spirit-Swallowing Clan suddenly spoke, looking at Fang Yi, whose strength is no longer as good as before, and said, "You alone can't compete with each other, so why don't we join forces."

Fang Yi glanced at him lightly, expressionless, "You are not qualified to join forces with me. Even at your peak, you are just a third level of enlightenment. What's more, you can only exert the strength of the second level of enlightenment?"

As soon as Fang Yi said this, the face of the Spirit-Swallowing Clan suddenly became ashen.

But Fang Yi was too lazy to pay attention to him, looked at Yuan Gu, Gu Jun and other powerful people in the fairy world and said, "This Spirit-Swallowing Clan is left to you to deal with. Your world has been tortured to this way, and he is the culprit."

Hearing this, the eyes of the powerful people in the fairy world looked at the Spirit-Swallowing Clan in an instant, and powerful divine thoughts locked it.

"This farce is over."

Fang Yi spoke lightly. For this matter in the fairy world, it was like a farce for people of his level.

Because no matter whether it is the three great ancestor kings, the many sects inherited in the Taoist temple, or the layout of the powerful people in the fairy world, or the layout of the spirit-swalking tribe, all of these have little meaning.

Because in Fang Yi's opinion, there is only one supreme creed in endless chaos, and strength is the most respected!

Any layout and wisdom are as pale as paper in the face of absolute power and are vulnerable at all.

As he finished speaking, Fang Yi walked out. Since there were different changes in his breath, the divine light surrounding him was extremely dazzling.

Behind him is a country with brilliant divine light. In the center of this country, there is only a majestic figure like eternity, sitting there.

The appearance of this figure is exactly the same as Fang Yi's original deity. It is the embodiment of his will to the great way, and it is also condensed into a method of enlightenment that belongs to him.

"How far has Senior Fang's cultivation recovered?" Luo Xiu stood in an extremely distant place and watched. The realms were too different, so he could not sense Fang Yi's specific realm.

"No matter who you are, you can't stop us from waiting."

The ancestor king, surrounded by stars, took action. They did not hesitate to waste their origin and forcibly condensed the projection into an incarnation. At this moment, there was no need for too much words, only a battle.

The stars condensed by the runes of the avenue became even more dazzling, and the golden stars floating behind his head filled with the might of the avenue.

"boom!"

He raised his hand and waved it, and countless stars seemed to condense into a universe starry sky between his palms and fingers. This is his method of attaining enlightenment, called the Palm Star Method.

Faced with such an attack, Fang Yi stood there motionless. Behind his head, a silver disc appeared and used the ancient moon technique, with silver light blooming, revealing a grand and vast aura.

"boom!"

The moment the two collided, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and everything in the world withered.

Only Fang Yi's body remained motionless, and the ancient moon floating behind his head was shining brightly.

On the other hand, the palm star king on the opposite side was shocked and retreated, roared and came again.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, the three-headed and six-armed ancestor king also took action, and even more powerful weapons condensed in his six hands, and divine lights were like eternity, killing and shaking the sky.

On the other hand, the Purple Light Ancestor King also took action, and the previously cut divine wings condensed again, making them even stronger.

Fang Yi fought against the incarnation of the three great ancestor kings with his own strength!

"Take it!"

The powerful people in the immortal world, who were the two ancestor immortals, Yuan Gu and Gu Jun, also took action. The Spirit-Swallowing Clan was locked up, and countless magical powers and Taoist magic carried the hatred and anger in the hearts of the powerful people in the immortal world.

Because this Spirit-Swallowing Clan is the initiator of everything!

If it weren't for him, the world of the Immortal World would not have suffered repeated disasters in the long chaos era!

Even this spirit-swalking race is not just a simple layout using the immortal world. In the end, he will even devour the entire world and refine everything, and everything will return to primitive and nothingness.

Although there are many people in the Immortal World, what is really fierce is Fang Yi’s fierce battle with the three ancestor kings. In their battlefield, there is constant fluctuation of chaotic divine energy, and the void has no chance to be repaired, and it is constantly annihilated, which is very terrifying.

However, even in the face of such a siege, Fang Yi was still very calm. His figure stood tall and he used different methods of attainment with both hands to deal with all attacks and murderous intent.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a loud bang came from the battlefield. The incarnation of the ancestor king with three heads and six arms, six weapons were simultaneously shattered by the round wheel condensed by the ancient moon law and drifted in the air.

The loss of six powerful weapons made the strong ancestor king frightened and quickly retreated.

At the same time, the other two ancestors took all their strength, and they could be said to have all the means, and any means and trump cards emerged one after another without any reservation.

"It seems that your body is not very strong either."

Suddenly, Fang Yi spoke slowly, and before his words could be finished, he pinched a magic seal with his two fingers, and with a clang, he shook back the magic sword of the Purple Light Ancestor King. The body of the ancestor king was also repelled, and blood was oozing out of the palm of his sword, which shows how strong the shock of this blow was.

At the same time, the will of the Great Dao behind Fang Yi stood up from the divine light kingdom, pointed out with one finger, and the endless void collapsed, locking on the ancestor king who was surrounded by stars.

The ancestor king was shocked. The stars surrounded him were shining brightly, forming a formation map to protect himself and trying to withstand this attack.

However, Fang Yi's attack was too strong. This finger contained terrifying divine power and immeasurable power. It pierced through the ancestral king's chest in an instant, leaving a huge hole, and blood sprayed.

The war was very fierce. The three ancestor kings continued to attack Fang Yi, but it was difficult to shake his body. From beginning to end, they remained unmoved.

Fang Yi's strength at this moment was simply hopeless and terrifying. He raised his hand to pinch out a magic seal. The three ancestor kings were facing a great enemy, and they could only fight against it by joining hands.

"Okay, the warm-up is over."

Suddenly, Fang Yi spoke again, his voice was very calm, but he showed his vast majesty and looked down on his powerful enemies.

"What? I just warmed up before?" All the three ancestor kings changed their colors.

Although the Ancestral King-level powerhouse is still invincible in the endless chaos, at least on the endless periphery, it is definitely an existence that is beyond the reach of all walks of life.

"Even if your body comes, it's useless, because I can already exert the strength of the ancestor king at this moment." Fang Yi's voice was still plain, and his words were filled with confidence in his own strength.

Even at the same level as the ancestor king, his realm is the twelve level of the ancestor masters, and it is too easy to suppress the ancestor kings of the same realm.
Chapter completed!