Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters rise and fall at the fingertips
Bai Fu is a powerful man at the level of the God King. He has witnessed the transformation of eras and encountered various strange people and strange things. Over the long years, he has tempered an extremely deep cunning.
Gao Zhengyang's tone was very harsh, but Bai Fu had seen many powerful people who were more arrogant and domineering than Gao Zhengyang. Although he was a little surprised, it was not because of the other party's rudeness, but because he felt that Gao Zhengyang's brain seemed to be a little unusable.
Although Gao Zhengyang's innate immortal divine body is extremely powerful and topped the divine level, it is too irrational to still clamor for a powerful divine king.
But Gao Zhengyang Neng has obviously not been able to rely on luck all the way here. Bai Fu could not see through Gao Zhengyang, but he felt a little more cautious.
He pondered and said, "There is nothing in this world that cannot be changed. Enemies can become friends, and friends can also become enemies. There are conflicts between us, but everything can be negotiated."
He paused and asked again, "What do you think?"
“Not very good.”
Gao Zhengyang said: "You ran to my territory and beat and kill. Now that you lose, you just pat your butt and want to leave. How easy is it."
Bai Fu said calmly: "I have already said that we lost this time. Moreover, I can make the decision. The Tianyu League will not attack the Tai Chi League again in the future. We can even establish a big alliance together..."
"Not interested." Before Bai Fu finished speaking, Gao Zhengyang refused.
The Tianyu League is powerful, and it is not a good thing to be with the opponent's alliance. Gao Zhengyang is not used to following others. No matter how thick the Tianyu League's thighs are, he will not hug him.
Bai Fu's crystal clear and gentle eyes turned and said with a smile: "You are worried about the Phoenix Clan, right?"
He said, shaking his head slightly: "We have nothing to do with you about the Feng Clan."
Bai Fu's meaning is very simple. In the conflict between the Tianyu Alliance and the Feng Clan, Gao Zhengyang's status is too low and nothing can affect it. It's not his turn to take the team.
Gao Zhengyang couldn't help but sneer. He was not qualified to affect the confrontation between the two sides, but it would be nonsense to say that he didn't need to take sides. Such a thing is to stand in the middle and seek death.
What's more, he has a close relationship with Feng Qingling, but in turn he has a relationship with the Tianyu Alliance, which has a grudge. That's because he has a brain disease.
"If words are useful, why do we practice!"
Gao Zhengyang was not patient and continued to tear down Bai Fu. The other party had lived for countless tens of thousands of years, and patience and depth were not comparable to him. The two sides said differently, and it would be useless to say more.
Gao Zhengyang bowed to Bai Fu and said, "Today I will learn about the power of the God King!"
Bai Fu frowned slightly and sighed, "The innate immortal divine body is very clever, but he is not qualified to challenge me."
He paused and said, "I am willing to talk to you because of the Dragon King's face. Don't mislead yourself... I will not show mercy when I take action!"
Bai Fu's solemn warning made Gao Zhengyang laugh. At this point, everything was fake. Only the power was real and true. Bai Fu said a lot, and he wanted to see how many abilities the other party could have.
So, Gao Zhengyang only replied with two words: "Look at the fist!"
The two sides were thousands of feet apart, and Gao Zhengyang stepped in front of Bai Fu in one step and raised his hand and punched him.
Gao Zhengyang's boxing technique is extremely concise, which means he makes progress and punches. His steps are not big, and his fist is not too fast, but his fist strength is extremely strong and domineering.
With Bai Fu's divine king-level eyesight, he could not tell what was wrong with Gao Zhengyang's punch.
Every movement is extremely simple and accurate. The power of the whole body is concentrated on the fist at this moment.
This punch was simple, fast and strong, and had reached a nearly perfect level.
Within the range of limited divine power, Gao Zhengyang punched the first, and no one could avoid it. As strong as Bai Fu, there was no good way to face this punch.
Bai Fu didn't want to hide. He was a dignified god king. Even if he was limited in his power, he was far superior to Gao Zhengyang in terms of level. How could he retreat?
A whisk in his hand was swung, and a water mirror was generated out of thin air, blocking Gao Zhengyang.
The spells that Bai Fu cast were also the lowest-level water mirror technique. The difference is that with the blessing of the power of the God King, his water mirror technique can not only isolate space, but also reflect various forces attacks.
From the bright and smooth mirror of the water mirror, Gao Zhengyang, wearing dark gold armor, also fisted at the same time. His arms and half of his body were poked out from the water mirror.
Although it is just a mirror of reflection, the unparalleled fist intention on the fist is not as strong as Gao Zhengyang.
When the Water Mirror Technique reaches this level, it is not only a simple reflective force, but also reflects all levels such as momentum, boxing intention, will, spiritual consciousness, and body.
It can be said that this mirror image of punching has the same power as Gao Zhengyang, and is almost the same as that of Gao Zhengyang.
If someone else is in the face of his own mirror, he will inevitably make moves to adjust. No matter how mysterious the water mirror technique is, there must be a process for reflecting and copying power. A strong person can adjust thousands of times in an instant and can use various means to weaken the power of mirror reflection.
Gao Zhengyang disdained this, and he had never even had this idea. In this world, no one could let him avoid it.
The mirror image of Gao Zhengyang, which was poked out from the water mirror and the water mirror behind him, collapsed and shattered, revealing Bai Fu behind the water mirror.
Bai Fu's expression was calm. Gao Zhengyang's fierce and fearless domineering spirit was indeed a unique mark he personally possessed. It was the unique divine level core condensed by his personality, wisdom and ability.
No matter how mysterious the changes of the water mirror are, they can only imitate their shape, but they cannot truly imitate their soul and core.
However, Gao Zhengyang is blindly ruthless and fierce, and is too rigid in battle and lacks change.
Although the water mirror failed to block Gao Zhengyang, it consumed the power and momentum of his punch.
The Baifu whisk is swaying again, and the billions of runes engraved on the three thousand whisk silks run together, creating a brilliant starlight.
Thousands of tiny starlight absorbed vitality and instantly soared billions of times, turning into a vast and endless galaxy.
Originally, Gao Zhengyang was only a short distance from Baifu, but the Qianran Galaxy opened the distance of space to an infinite distance.
Now, Gao Zheng** could not sense Bai Fu's location. The starlight closest to him seemed to be billions of miles away from him.
In the vast and deep starry sky, the stars shine silently. Gao Zhengyang is like a floating dust in the starry sky, unable to touch anything or change anything.
Gao Zhengyang felt like he had entered the empty universe, and the vastness in space made his existence meaningless.
"I am worthy of being the God King, and I evolved into endless galaxies in the blink of an eye..."
Gao Zhengyang sighed secretly that the galaxy in front of him was not fake, but evolved based on vitality. The empty and vast aura of the starry sky is even more real.
The Galaxy is not fake, and of course it cannot be real!
Even the Lord of God is unlikely to move the galaxy in the sky. Gao Zhengyang guessed that he should use the projection of the galaxy to turn into a huge magic array, and there will be infinite changes between half the virtual and half the real.
Gao Zhengyang could not see through the reality and the changes. In terms of magic, he could barely use it. He could not even be considered a qualified holy mage.
Not to mention Bai Fu's galaxy, it actually contains the power of the God King level. It is not something he can see clearly.
Gao Zhengyang saw Bai Fu, but Bai Fu could clearly see Gao Zhengyang from thousands of miles away.
His endless galaxy was half empty and half solid. If it were not for the limitation of power, the endless galaxy was enough to cover the entire Tai Chi Heaven. The current range was enough to cover a radius of billions of miles.
There are also many space restrictions in the magic array of the endless galaxy, which can change the laws of space and build a vast and huge world. At the same time, it reflects the projection of the galaxy in the nine heavens, and gives the magic array a mysterious star power.
Kong Xiang, who was standing by, could also observe the changes in the endless galaxy through the water mirror, and he was full of admiration. With the same spatial changes, Bai Fu Endless galaxy was much stronger than him.
Especially when the virtual and the real are reflected, it triggers the power of the endless galaxy and sets up many killing formations. No matter how strong Gao Zhengyang's power is, he has nowhere to exert force. He can only be trapped and died in it alive.
Bai Fu whispered: "The galaxy is soaked in the moon and the sky, sitting alone in fishing for the passing years. How many heroic things are in the blink of an eye."
This poem has a very simple meaning, which means Bai Fu said that he is old and has a high standard, and it is easy to kill Gao Zhengyang.
Bai Fu's low moan echoed in the galaxy and directly spread into Gao Zhengyang's heart.
Gao Zhengyang laughed instead and wrote a likable poem to brag. This is his strength.
He clenched his fists and smiled and said, "There is an era before the heavens. I am still before the era. What should I do if I don't accept it? I'll kill it with one punch!"
After reading it, Gao Zhengyang punched out with a punch, and the vast galaxy suddenly became turbulent. The endless stars shone together, like waves arising from the calm lake.
No matter how fierce the boxing power is, the Galaxy is just shaking, but there is no sign of collapse.
Bai Fu was very disdainful of Gao Zhengyang's poems, and also a little disdainful of Gao Zhengyang's way of breaking the formation. He would use brute force from beginning to end, and Gao Zhengyang really embarrasses the divine level.
He was about to sarcastically, and Gao Zhengyang made another second punch, third punch, fourth punch...
With each punch, Gao Zhengyang's fist strength increased by one point. By the time of the 36th punch, the fist strength had increased several times. The thirty-sixth punches were superimposed and completely detonated by the last punch.
The vast and endless stars shattered and destroyed at the same time.
Bai Fu's hand holding the whisk also shook, and the three thousand silver threads of whisk suddenly broke hundreds of them.
Kong Xiang, who was standing beside Bai Fu, looked shocked and his body burst into a long blood-colored mist.
He looked at Gao Zhengyang who was clenching his fists deeply, and Bai Fu's body became weak and disappeared into the endless void.
Gao Zhengyang was slowing down and failed to leave Bai Fu. He said regretfully: "Don't run away, they are all poets. We can discuss how to show off..."
Chapter completed!