This time the protagonist doesn't obey, I quit

Strong light and spiritual power kept gathering in his hands.

Fan Yun's eyes became colder and colder.

On the ground, Zhang Fan helped Lin Chen and Fang Jueming who were seriously injured and unconscious.

Chen Bing was still a little conscious, and stood up unsteadily.

Looking at the huge light group gathered in the sky, both of them looked helpless.

This time, it was really doomed!

"What about An Yi?"

Chen Bing's eyes narrowed.

Zhang Fan thought of something, and his face suddenly changed: "At..."

In an instant, An Yi had arrived behind Fan Yun without knowing when, holding a sword in both hands, and slashed down with all the strength in his body!

Eighth Form of Dragon Slaying Nine Swords - Tianfeng!

At this moment, both Zhang Fan and Chen Bing understood An Yi's thoughts.

He wanted to be alone and distract Fan Yun's attack!

"You don't want to use this boring trick to engage in a sneak attack!"

Fan Yun raised a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth.

Accompanied by the golden light in An Yi's hand, cut it off!

The huge light cluster that Fanyun had condensed long ago also fell towards An Yi!

Tianfeng's golden thread was instantly defeated by the terrifying energy light group, and it attacked An Yi without losing momentum.

An Yi could no longer avoid it, and could only watch helplessly as the hot white light engulfed his figure!

"Get out of the way!"

Both Zhang Fan and Chen Bing roared.

But now, An Yi doesn't have the strength to dodge this shocking light.

Immediately, a flash of silver spiritual power flickered, and when the light group was about to hit An Yi, it carried him into a scroll...

Boom!

The light ball fell, and the whole earth shook violently!

In the desert, a huge mushroom cloud rises!

The capital of Emperor Qianyuan was like an earthquake, livestock howling, houses collapsing, pedestrians rushing, lakes and pools shaking...

After a long time.

The world has finally returned to peace!

blah blah blah!

Holding the scepter in a bloody hand, he stood up.

At a glance, the huge Qianyuan Square has turned into desert.

Looking at his masterpiece, Fan Yun showed a gratified smile.

Although the process was a bit rough, the goal was achieved.

With a radius of a hundred miles, I can no longer feel the atmosphere of ease!

"Next, it's your turn!"

Fan Yun's eyes were cold, staring into the distance, Chen Bing and the other four were unconscious by the light.

However, a dangerous breath is quietly approaching.

Chapter 852 Could it be that he is really the Son of God?

Looking at Chen Bing and Lin Chen in the distance, Fan Yun showed a sinister smile, and the light ball in his hand began to condense.

Stab it!

Above the sky!

A huge blue-purple thunder and lightning pierced the sky, like a powerful black dragon, tearing through the clouds from the nine heavens, and falling down!

The target is Fan Yun.

In an instant, Fan Yun had no time to take care of Chen Bing and the others, and only felt a chill hit his heart.

Without any hesitation, the ground trembled and rippled, and he launched the Light Spirit Domain again!

The brilliant light and spiritual power condensed into a huge shield, resisting it first.

Boom!

Lightning flashes!

Huge thunderbolts criss-cross the world, thundering.

At this moment, the people in the imperial capital were almost going crazy with fright.

Oh shit!

There is no end!

The capital of Emperor Qianyuan will be blown up!

Smoke filled the air...

Qianyuan Square, from desert, turned into scorched earth again.

Stab it!

A ray of lightning flickered.

Bai Xiu's figure suddenly appeared, standing in mid-air, staring down, saying to himself: "I hope I'm not too late..."

Just now, the move of Qingtian Thunder Dragon was a spiritual spell that he exchanged in the system mall after sleeping for three whole months.

It takes two full hours of energy accumulation to deliver this blow.

The most tasteless thing is that this strike is still a one-time consumable, and if you want to use it again, you have to sleep for another three months to exchange it...

However, it seems that this trick should be worth it.

With just one blow, it has the power to transform into a god!

Finally, Bai Xiu saw the figures of Chen Bing, Lin Chen, Fang Jueming, and Zhang Fan.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, no one died!

But... what about An Yi?

Suddenly, a terrifying aura came from behind.

The terrifying spiritual pressure made Bai Xiu feel his scalp go numb.

A layer of cold sweat appeared on the back.

What a mess!

Under such a terrifying attack, Fan Yun's old dog is still alive?

"Meet Kamiko-sama!"

At this moment, Fan Yun, who was standing behind Bai Xiu, bowed respectfully to him.

Bai Xiu: "??"

what happens.

Fan Yun saluted respectfully, his eyes were gloomy, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

At the beginning, in the Star Luo Sea Region in the south, it was rumored that a miracle was born, and a son of God came to the mainland.

He sent Huashi to the Xingluo Sea Region to welcome the so-called Son of God to the Empire of Gods.

After all, in his opinion, the Son of God is just pretending to be a ghost.

The real gods are all sealed in the Nine Heavens, how could they come down!

However, at a time when people in the world doubt the existence of gods and their beliefs are in jeopardy, such a counterfeit Son of God is needed to stabilize believers!

Fan Yun also took it for granted that Bai Xiu was a counterfeit.

But today is different...

Just now this fake son of God was able to use the Thunder of Punishment!

This is the real power of Thor!

Perhaps, they accidentally picked up a genuine one.

Even if it is a fake son of God, Fanyun is not good at making any more fools.

His body was severely injured when he fought An Yi and the others.

With this lightning strike, Fan Yun felt that half of his life was gone.

If there is another attack of this level, he will definitely die!

Bai Xiu tried his best to adjust his flustered emotions, regained his usual dead fish eyes, turned around slowly, and looked at Fanyun blankly: "Do you know why I attacked you?"

He played psychological warfare.

As the Son of God, there must be a reason for a lightning strike on Fan Yun's head.

Well, he couldn't think of a reason...

Let Fan Yun think for himself.

Although this trick is simple, many cheating men and women are cheated out of their panic.

"You shouldn't attack Yehuang Anyi rashly, but please be aware, Lord Shenzi, that this subordinate is doing this to bring the Ninth Heaven of the God Realm to see the light of day again..."

Fan Yun said in a deep voice, his expression becoming more and more humble.

Bai Xiu was a little confused.

What did he say? !

A little bit incomprehensible.

Yehuang Anyi?Are you talking about An Yi?

"Enough! Where's An Yi?" Bai Xiu asked sharply with dead fish eyes.

Lin Chen, Zhang Fan and the others lay down well, but there was no trace of An Yi.

Fan Yun said seriously: "He has been beheaded by his subordinates!"

"you……"

After Bai Xiu heard this, his eyes instantly turned red.

Because of anger, his fists began to tremble, and the blue-purple thunder was lingering, and thunderbolts sounded.

In terms of relationship, the two are brothers, and he and An Yi are the closest.

Now that he heard of An Yi's death, his emotions could no longer be stretched.

Sensing Bai Xiu's anger, Fan Yun's heart sank to the bottom, knowing that he had offended the Son of God.

Although on the surface, Shenzi is only the strength of the early stage of Nirvana.

But he had personally endured the terrifying attack just now.

Rather than waiting to die, it is better to fight to the death!

Fan Yun's eyes began to show a murderous look.

Since the last pope, he has never regarded the so-called gods as masters.

They are just a group of beasts who are sealed in the Nine Heavens and cannot come out.