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B bastard, how many times is this supergravity? Fracture of leg bone. Then even the skin and flesh felt as painful as if they were about to be forcibly pulled apart. And I don't know why the ground has become very hard. With his own gravity and the reaction of the ground on himself, this double force is applied to Xiao Yang at the same time, pressing his body from top to bottom at the same time, as if to force him flatten.

"What a bastard!" Xiao Yang roared loudly and used the super transformation in the beast soul variant. The outside of his body was shrouded with countless flesh and blood, building an extremely huge dragon and wolf body. Although the arrival of the beast king is more powerful, it is different from the beast soul variant and is not a skill to completely protect itself. After using the beast soul variant, the constructed beast body can be used to resist most of the attacks. Xiao Yang thought that this might be able to resist the supergravity field.

However, as soon as the body was built, the strength of the supergravity field suddenly increased. The huge dragon wolf's body didn't even have time to attack the dragon wolf, and it collapsed quickly!

Xiao Yang, who was forced to stand on the ground again, looked at Zhuan Yu with difficulty. At this time, Xiao Yang finally noticed that there was no focus in Zhuan's eyes, just like a machine with no self-consciousness at all. Xiao Yang felt awe of heart. Sure enough, there was nothing wrong with him. He was already dead! This wai is not the real wai! He is just an undead with a wai�-shaped body!

When I was thinking about it, the strength of the supergravity field increased again. "Oh!" Another new bone in Xiao Yang's body was torn off, and he felt that several of his internal organs had been seriously injured.

Then, countless white feathers floated from the back of Zhuan, all of which moved to Xiao Yang's head. Xiao Yang made a bang in his head and shouted that it was terrible. You know, he still remembers the scene where Zhuan almost crushed him to death with just one feather. And now there are tens of thousands of feathers on his head. If this is really suppressed...

And the feathers really pressed down. They are heavier than mountains. No, I'm afraid it's heavier than the earth, right? I don't know exactly how much it is, but Xiao Yang knows in his heart that it is a great weight that human beings can't imagine at all!

"Don't be funny! Heavy...how can it be heavy!" Xiao Yang roared, "Do you want to crush me to death just because of the weight of your undead?"

With Xiao Yang's shouting, the countless feathers came down like meteorites attacking the ground. But at this time, Xiao Yang's super beast body also started. Thousands of violent dragon heads appeared in the air, and they all opened their mouths, waiting for those feathers to fall into their mouths!

The esophagus of the violent faucet is connected to different spaces, and the capacity can be said to be unlimited. Those feathers fell in one by one. Every time a feather falls in, the burden on Xiao Yang's body is reduced by one point. Of course, there are also many violent dragon heads that are directly crushed by feathers, but the violent dragons summoned by Xiao Yang are layer by layer, so a violent faucet bursts out and connects them again, with endless sources.

At this time, countless feathers flew out of Zhuan's body again, and these feathers shot at Xiao Yang like bullets. Their flying speed was as fast as an arrow in terms of third-order dynamic vision. Xiao Yang hurriedly wanted to dodge, but found that his body could not move due to the influence of the supergravity field. But... in fact, even if there is no supergravity field, the seriously injured body can't avoid it, right?

Even if he hasn't experienced it himself, Xiao Yang knows what the power of the flying feathers is. You should know that each of their feathers is heavier than the mountain, and it's no joke to really shoot on the body.

Seeing that those feathers were close in front of him, Xiao Yang still thought of any way to avoid them. Bastard, won't you die in this case...

No, wait... these things...that's right! So that's it! In this case...

"What the hell. It's just feathers." Xiao Yang suddenly ran over against those feathers! Obviously, his body was seriously injured and his body was still affected by the supergravity field, but he ran unbelievable!

The first feather has touched Xiao Yang's body! However, it did not penetrate his chest, just gently touched Xiao Yang's chest like a real feather. Xiao Yang didn't even feel anything.

"Sure enough!" Xiao Yang roared and rushed in the direction of Zhuan and punched Zhuo, "You fake undead! Phantom! Rest in peace!"

When the fist touched Zhuan's body, it didn't actually feel anything. However, at this time, Xiao Yang suddenly felt a surging force flowing in his body. In an instant, the self-confidence that seemed to be above everything surged into my heart.

Countless pictures in my mind began to flash back. However, what was finally fixed in Xiao Yang's mind was a plain of familiar acquaintance. Countless beasts bow to the ground. Whether in the sky or the sea, in ancient times or in the future, all the beasts are bowing to themselves.

"Beast god!" The power of the fist seems to have become substance. It's like biting or slamming. It was obviously just a human fist, but it looked like the minions of a beast at this time.

Xiao Yang knows very well what kind of power this is. Originally, such a thing could be prompted by voice. But I don't know when the tips of the sages have been gone. But Xiao Yang himself understood what it was. That is the seventh level of the "Beast King" talent, "Beast God". Without even using any skills of this talent, Xiao Yang's simple fist has unimaginable power.

In the middle of thought, the figure burst like a balloon! At the same time, all the feathers disappeared. And the supergravity field that has been bothering Xiao Yang seems to have never existed, and it can't be felt at all.

Xiao Yang moved his body. I don't feel hurt at all. In fact, of course, it is impossible to get hurt. Because it doesn't exist at all. What made me so embarrassed just now is just my own demon. Zhuan is just a phantom. How can he be injured by a phantom?

"That's not a phantom or an undead." Appearing in front of Xiao Yang was Pangu's figure, "That's your heart demon. The enemy born from your heart.

Hearing this, Xiao Yang suddenly realized. So that's it! Because he subconsciously thought that Zhuan would use a supergravity field, he used this trick. Because I subconsciously believed that I would get hurt, so I got hurt. In the end, when his strong will defeats the subconscious and believes that his fist can defeat the illusion, his fist really makes the illusion of the god disappear!

"The first trial is over." Pangu lowered his head and said, "You have killed the heart demon. Next is the last trial.

Xiao Yang roared loudly, "Through this trial, I can go out, right?"

"Oh? How is that possible? I have never said that to you." Pangu seemed to finally hear Xiao Yang's words, "God-chosen man, listen to me. Through this trial, you can become the emperor of the north with your own will. Otherwise, the key of God will dominate your body and destroy your will. You will become a monster with a divine spirit.

"What?" Xiao Yang's eyes widened, "That means I can't get out?"

"Didn't you get the key of heaven? At that time, you already have a divine spirit. Pangu's voice was extremely cruel, "People with divine character can no longer leave the origin of the gods."

"...how is that possible! Emperor Yan, Zhu Rong, and the former Zhu Yu, they are not all..." Xiao Yang suddenly thought of something when he said this, "Ah? Is it..."

"No god can leave the origin of the gods. The god can only project a copy of his body in the lower world. Although my consciousness can enter that copy, there is still an essential difference from leaving the original of the gods. Pangu said, "This is the fate of God who controls everything."

Xiao Yang clenched his fist: "...beast...in this case..."

"There's enough gossip. Accept the next test."

Before Xiao Yang came to his senses, Pangu's words had sounded like a life-threatening charm.

Under the northern sky, where the black dream is located. All the people in Xiaoyang's team sat on the back of Black Dream and began to receive the treatment of Shuidan. Only Peng Fei stood beside Rena, with his forefinger clasping together and staring at Rena's face. At this time, Rena seemed to sleep peacefully, but Peng Fei knew that her heartbeat and breathing had completely stopped. Shuidan asserted that Rena was dead, but Peng Fei didn't think so. Rena, a woman, will never die so easily. Her current situation is more like...

"What are you looking forward to here?" Su Feiqi didn't know when she came to Peng Fei's side.

Peng Fei didn't look at her, but said, "... I was wondering if Rena would go to see Brother Yang?"

"What soul is out of the body? Is this possible? Although I don't think Reina is dead, I think she has just been hit too hard and her body is in a protective pause. Su Feiqi said, "It won't be long before she wakes up."

Peng Fei gave Su Feiqi a white look and sat down by himself.

"Oh, you're angry." Su Feiqi looked at the sunset gradually falling on the horizon in the distance and said lightly, "If you think I'm wrong, just say it clearly."

"Sometimes you are calm and almost cruel. Even in hell, there are too few cold guys like you. Peng Fei held his head with both hands, "I don't think I will ever get used to this."

"It's not just right if you can't get used to it. In case you get used to me, you won't be good to find a good wife in the future. Su Feiqi laughed.

Peng Fei snorted, "... Are you even so cold to joke?"

"Oh, put down the topic of jokes first." Su Feiqi put away her smile and said, "In fact, even if you agree with me, I don't believe that Xiao Yang can come back."

"...I...I really want to believe it." Peng Fei's voice became extremely light. He didn't say the rest.

Although he really wants to believe that Brother Yang can come back. But Su Feiqi seems to be really right this time. No, it's not Su Feiqi's words... In fact, even those gods have asserted that Xiao Yang can't come back.

Peng Fei pressed his chest and said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "... If Brother Yang really can't come back, then what should I... do?"

Of course, he is very clear about this answer. Just take everyone forward as before. Now Peng Fei has experienced hundreds of battles, and it is not a big problem to take everyone forward by himself. However, the bitterness in my heart, which seems to have swallowed a hundred snake biles, is still lingering.

"Bang..." It was like the sound of a gas tank bursting in the distance. Then, a hot stream came straight through the rear air.

Peng Fei turned around in astonishment. The sky is yellow and white... Is that light? No, it's a flame! The temperature of the flame has been incredibly high, and it has even changed from red to bright white! The bright white light is comparable to the sun, reflecting the sky in the dusk like the day at 12 noon!

Peng Fei closed his eyes and felt a pair of sunglasses from the warehouse space. Then he dared to open his eyes and look directly at the bright flame in the air. The flame spread rapidly throughout the sky, covering half of the sky in a blink of an eye. All living creatures moving within the burning range of flames, whether birds or gods, are burned to ashes in the flames, and none of them can survive.

The white flame came in the direction of everyone at an inhuman speed. The first moment seemed a little far away. In the blink of an eye, the pioneer of the flame has been shortened by half from everyone!

And an invisible huge force, with endless murder and anger, has reached the depths of everyone's hearts before the flames!

Peng Fei suddenly hugged his head and twisted his eyebrows together.

"Will be killed...will be killed...will be killed!" Such a sound kept ringing in Peng Fei's mind. Physical fatigue and pain, involuntarily rising fear from the bottom of my heart. Peng Fei's legs were unable to move because of the fear of death. This invisible fear is more deadly than the flame visible to the naked eye!

"Yu Qiang! Uncle... Uncle I was locked up by you! This is a great shame, I have to get it back! Come out for me, Yu Qiang!"

What echoes in the air is the sound of Zhu Rong. It turned out that Vhuo shen had escaped from the North Sea God's water ball that locked him. Zhu Rong obviously did not see Yu Qiang's projection body being burned by the girl. After he came out, he could not find Yu Qiang, and there was nowhere to vent his anger in his heart, so he set off a fire in the air.

"Oh. Unexpectedly, Uncle Ben saw you." Zhu Rong's thunderous voice sounded not far ahead, interrupting Peng Fei's words. By this time, the flaming striker had arrived less than a kilometer in front of the crowd and stopped in the air like a horse with a reins. Zhu Rong's Yanlong chariot is in front of the horse. At this time, Zhu Rong's appearance was extremely terrible. His eyes almost burst out, and the corners of his grin were simply raised to the sky.

"Black Dream!" Su Feiqi shouted, "Assimilate us immediately and enter the state of ignoring the dimension!"

"Well, okay..." Black dream suddenly shouted in consternation, "Ah? Can't be assimilated?"

"What?"

"The body seems to have been overdrawn. I can only enter that state, and I can't assimilate you..." Black Dream's voice was extremely frustrated.

Su Feiqi didn't say anything at this time, but took out a cigarette from the warehouse space and put it in her ear, as if she were thinking about something.

Peng Feiqiang summoned up his courage and looked at Zhu Rong and said, "Zhu Rong, what can you do?"

" mortal, are you asking me? Of course, it's roasting you into dust in the air!" Zhu Rong was extremely angry, "How dare you to be my woman, I have to make you pay the price!"

"Master Zhu!" The beast next to Zhu Rong shouted, "Don't be angry! His Majesty the Secret Order of Emperor Yan..."

"Bullshit secret order! Damn, the whole army was basically destroyed this time, and the old man of Emperor Yan had to make trouble with me. Now that it's already like this, it's nothing to violate his secret order! You have to kill this bastard today!" Zhu Rong completely ignored the dissuasion of the beast and stroked his hands in the air! In an instant, the white flame quickly gathered and formed a huge fire whirlpool occupying half of the sky with Zhu Rong as the center, flying towards the direction of the black dream!

"...Oh, I wish you all the best. This grumpy Vulcan has not used his real ability until he fought with Yu Qiang just now. But now it has used all its strength. Well, in this case..." Su Feiqi said so and took down the cigarette casually. But before she could put the smoke on her lips, the smoke burned directly into ashes in the air.

Su Feiqi said "ah": "...my cigarette..."

"What kind of smoke do you have?" Peng Fei said, "Do you mean..."

"Ah!" Luo Ruzhi, who was beside him, suddenly read, "Come to Kunpeng and save us!"

"Huh?" When Peng Fei was surprised, he saw a huge shadow suddenly appear under the black dream.

"Ah. It turned out to be the tribe of that adult. Do you have anything to order?" The Wanli Yunpeng that I once saw in the northern world suddenly flew under them!

"This is..." Ji Jinde, Peng Fei and others did not know the origin of Kunpeng and shouted in surprise. Su Feiqi smiled bitterly: "Have you called here? Originally... Oh, forget it. Kunpeng, take us to the western heaven. Please."

"What a simple request. A small matter. Do it right away." While Kunpeng spoke, Zhu Rong's white flame whirlpool had rushed to them! Peng Fei instinctively reacted and immediately prepared to become a shadow demon and fight to the death again.

Suddenly, something seemed to flash in front of his eyes.

"Hmm?" As soon as Peng Fei finished speaking, the flash in front of him was over.

Well, here we are. This is already above the western heaven. Fortunately, I have some artifacts on my body, otherwise it would be really troublesome to go to this western world. Kunpeng's voice sounded in Peng Fei's ear, "Then, I'll leave first."

"Thank you, Kunpeng. See you later." Su Feiqi smiled at Kunpeng.

Kunpeng was slightly unanimous and disappeared into the cloud the next moment.

"Hey, what the hell is going on? This is..." Peng Fei was completely confused. Although it is still in the air, Zhu Rong's flame whirlpool can't be seen at all. Zhu Rong's horrible murderous intention can't be felt at all. And looking at the surrounding scenery, it doesn't seem to be in the northern sky at all. Recalling what Su Feiqi said to Kunpeng just now, is this really...

"Western heaven. 48,000 miles away from the northern sky. Su Feiqi shrugged her shoulders and said, "Of course, for Wanli Yunpeng, it's just a matter of flapping half a wing."

"Kunpeng?" Peng Fei didn't hear clearly for a moment, "Who are you talking about?"