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The night was as dark as ink, so dark that it seemed to swallow up all the light. The smoke and murderous atmosphere above the battlefield became increasingly dense, like an invisible net that tightly enveloped the world.

Fang Ming was in a desperate situation at the moment. The two dragons and snakes were like two chains of death, tightly wrapped around him, and the cold scales flashed a sinister cold light in the night.

The venomous snake on the left, with its mouth like a sharp blade and deadly fangs, bit Fang Ming's neck fiercely.

The fangs were deeply embedded in the skin, and the black venom was like an evil claw, spreading rapidly, trying to completely devour Fang Ming's vitality.

Fang Ming's brows were tightly knitted, and the pain made his handsome face twisted, but his eyes were still as firm as iron, without any retreat or fear.

The red dragon on the right was surrounded by flames, and the flames were like the fire of hell, so hot that they could melt steel.

It spewed out blazing fire from its mouth, and the flame was like a burning dragon, with endless destructive power, directly submerging Fang Ming.

In the flames, Fang Ming's figure was looming, as if it would be swallowed up by the blazing flames at any time and turned into ashes.

The group of monsters in front of them surged like a tide, and they launched their strongest attacks. Their hideous faces, twisted limbs and various skills were like a feast of death, completely submerging Fang Ming's position.

The swords and swords intertwined, and the spells roared to the sky. The whole battlefield trembled in this endless attack, as if it would collapse at any time.

"Humph, this is the end of offending my Buddha Kingdom!"

Guangmu Tianwang muttered to the side, his face full of indifference and disdain, as if he had seen the miserable situation of Fang Ming being completely suppressed.

His eyes were fixed on the battlefield filled with smoke and dust, and his eyes flashed with excitement and expectation.

At this moment, the Heavenly King of Many Wisdom also came close. He was burly, like a moving mountain, with endless pressure and domineering. He raised his palm, and led the golden Dharma image behind him to raise his right hand as well.

The golden Dharma image was like a real god descending to the earth. Its huge golden palm fell from the sky, with endless pressure and destructive power, as if it was going to completely destroy the entire battlefield.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the golden palm print fell, like a huge mountain crashing down, suppressing everything.

The smoke and dust filled the sky, covering the sun, and the entire battlefield fell into chaos. No one could see what was happening inside.

The golden palm was like the sickle of the god of death, with endless destruction and fear, as if it was going to completely destroy the entire battlefield.

However, at this moment, the Heavenly King of Many Wisdom, who had been maintaining the Dharma image and seemed to be a god descending from heaven, suddenly changed his face. He suddenly spit out a mouthful of old blood, and the whole person staggered back a few steps, as if he had been severely injured.

His eyes were full of shock and disbelief, and he muttered to himself: "How is it possible?!"

The golden image behind him also dissipated with a bang, turning into golden light and dissipating in the night sky, as if it had never existed.

On the other side, among the monsters that were constantly attacking Fang Ming, strange changes suddenly occurred.

Large groups of monsters wailed in pain, and they either fell to the ground or became listless.

The strong ones in the monster group also fell down one after another, as if they were defeated by some mysterious force.

"What's going on?"

King Guangmu widened his eyes, his face full of astonishment and confusion.

The smoke gradually dissipated, like a heavy ink painting gently blown away by the breeze, Fang Ming's figure gradually became clear in the haze, as if he stepped out of the void.

He was now in a dazzling golden bell, which seemed to be made of the hardest metal in the world, emitting a faint golden luster.

The land under his feet seemed to have been crushed by an invisible force, and collapsed in a large area, forming a deep and clear palm print, which contained a heart-pounding power.

Fang Ming's eyes were like two sharp swords, piercing through the night and shooting straight into people's hearts.

His left hand tightly wrapped around a giant python, the body of the python was as huge as a mountain, and its scales flashed a cold light against the backdrop of the night, but at this moment it seemed to have been drained of all its vitality, its head drooped weakly, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of its mouth, and it fell into a deep coma.

And his right hand firmly captured a red dragon.

The red dragon's flames were all extinguished, and at this moment it was like a bound beast, losing its former arrogance and majesty, and also fell into the abyss of coma.

"Is this your counterattack?"

Fang Ming sneered, his tone full of disdain and ridicule for the enemy in front of him.

His laughter echoed in the night sky, deafening like thunder.

He took a light stepHe took a step and was actually freed from the restraint of the golden bell. The golden bell seemed to become a phantom smoke in front of him, which could not stop him at all.

Just now, Fang Ming relied on his physical strength to withstand the fierce attacks of dragons, snakes and monsters.

Those attacks that were originally enough to destroy mountains and rivers fell on him, but disappeared without a trace like a drop in the ocean.

He turned his hand and transferred all the damage to the Great Wall.

The attacks and damage from monsters and dragons and snakes were silently borne by the Great Wall.

Facing the powerful slap of Duowen Tianwang, Fang Ming was well prepared.

He was afraid that this slap would be directly immune to him and no blood would be deducted.

What a waste...

He temporarily summoned the Steel Thorn Nut King.

The Steel Thorn Nut King was covered with extremely sharp steel thorns, standing in front of Fang Ming like an indestructible fortress.

It withstood the terrifying blow of the Vaisravana. Although it was left with some scars, it was not killed instantly.

Fang Ming cleverly used the anti-injury effect of the Steel Thorn Nut King.

While letting the Steel Thorn Nut King bear the damage, he also returned 80% of the damage to the Vaisravana.

This directly made the Vaisravana suffer a big loss!

The venom attack of the python and the dragon breath of the red dragon attacked Fang Ming, but when those attacks fell on him, they seemed to be swallowed by an invisible force.

This force not only dissolved the attack into an invisible form, but also converted it into the power of anti-injury. The 80% damage directly put the two dragons and snakes into a dying state.

Those monsters launched their strongest attacks, but under the effect of Fang Ming's anti-injury, they also suffered heavy losses. Although not many monsters died, each one was seriously injured, and the wailing sound came one after another, and the whole battlefield fell into chaos and noise.

Fang Ming stood there, his eyes sweeping around.

A sneer appeared on his lips.

He said to himself: "It seems that you are no more than this."

At this moment, Guangmu Tianwang was completely shocked by Fang Ming's methods.

He widened his eyes and looked at Fang Ming standing on the battlefield like a god of war, his heart filled with shock and fear.

He murmured to himself: "This... How is this possible? Who... Who is he?"