A huge golden hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed the Tiangong tribe's battleship, using its five fingers to exert force.

Click!

Under this grasp, the Tiangong clan's spiritual ship, which was said to be comparable to a monk in the middle stage of integration, instantly shattered.

The 100,000-year-old black iron wood screamed sadly, and the restrictions and lines shattered, making it impossible to withstand this big hand.

boom!

Fang Xi smiled indifferently, and her golden palm exploded instantly, turning into infinite divine flames that swept across the entire sky!

A few harsh screams could be heard faintly in the flames.

Then, several alien fusions fell directly into the flames, and even the Soul Nascent Soul could not escape. Among them, there was a half-human, half-centipede fusion that directly turned into a torch...

This is the power of the Divine Emperor, the Immortal Mahayana!

"He is really a Mahayana monk!"

Countless water flows in the body of the water tribe are rushing and stirring, making it appear extremely unsettled.

She screamed, and five array flags of different colors immediately appeared in her hand. Along with the sound of a spell, the five array flags flew out, transforming into a large five-color cloud... This was the countermeasure they had already discussed.

But no one knew at that time that the enemy was actually not a fusion, but a Mahayana monk!

"go!"

The combined hands of the Shui tribe made a secret, and talismans flew out one after another and were attached to the five-color flags.

The five-colored clouds and mist rolled around, bursting out with a full half-immortal weapon-level spiritual pressure, enveloping Fang Xi.

But in an instant, the clouds and mists seemed to split, as if a sun was about to break out!

"Quick! Even if I use the secret talisman to forcibly upgrade this treasure to the eighth level, I can't stop a Mahayana for long."

The combined voice of the Shui tribe was fierce: "If we cannot capture this person today, we will all die without a burial place!"

Xing Yuanzi knew in her heart that the words of Shui Tribe Fusion were quite correct.

Even if you escape with your life today, where can you escape tomorrow?

There are still hundreds of years before Xingkong Island descends to the world!

With a sweep of his consciousness, he saw that several fellow Taoists from the fusion tribe had died. In addition to the fusion from the water tribe, the survivors also included the fusion from the fire tribe, Cha Lao, the ancestor of the Tianman tribe and Granny Crow hidden in the black mist.

At this time, the armor of the fused monk from the Tianman tribe was completely shattered, revealing his wild and majestic chest. He looked at Fang Xi's position with a look of fear in his eyes.

"Today either you die or I die!"

Xing Yuanzi roared angrily, and an khaki short spear appeared in his hand.

He kept chanting spells in his mouth, and a puff of yellow light was released from the khaki short spear.

"Fight!"

The fire clan roared together and turned into a scorching fire dragon. The blazing temperature seemed to melt the void.

Cha Lao said nothing, but a strange tree texture appeared on the surface of his skin.

As he transformed into a dead tree, his body became taller and thinner, and when his five fingers were put together, he actually carried such great power that even the void screamed.
Chapter completed!