The heavens begin with the game

Chapter 223
escape.

Run away quickly.

Those hundreds of alien kings, at this moment, have no spare time to think, and have no time to recall. Before they joined forces to form a defense, Fang Yi's punch could not kill them, but could only disrupt their formation. , breaking their shields.

At this moment, the hundreds of alien kings did not even think about continuing to unite to form a shield.

Everyone subconsciously chose to escape.

Run away.

"Finally escaped, the mob!" Fang Yi's eyes were cold.

Perhaps, these hundreds of kings unite, and Fang Yi will have some troubles if he wants to kill them.

However, in Fang Yi's view, the alien kings who scattered and fled were just living targets.

The remaining trace of caution in Fang Yi's eyes completely turned into coldness.

Facing the hundreds of kings who had already fled in all directions, Fang Yi didn't care about the situation of the entire battlefield at this moment, nor did he care about the positions of the other four teams composed of foreign kings. He didn't shoot himself.

At this moment, in Fang Yi's eyes, the only thing he saw was the immortal king of the foreign race who had lost hundreds of souls.

"Crowd, still want to run? I want to kill, who dares to run? Who can run!" Fang Yi punched suddenly.

A golden fist seal condensed on Fang Yi's fist and paused for a moment.

The next moment, the fist came out like a tiger's roar, and the roar turned into sound waves, directly attacking the hundreds of alien kings in front.

This sound wave seemed to turn Fang Yi's ferociousness into reality, and the fist imprint carried great pressure, and hit the backs of the hundreds of kings.

Feeling the oppression behind them, the faces of those immortal kings of different races became paler and paler.

Not only was he intimidated by the coercion, but he was also going crazy with anger in his heart. Lao Tzu is a normal king and won't run away. Could it be that when you, a monster whose combat power is comparable to that of the Supreme Master of the Universe, catch up with you, who's fist will be stronger than yours?

But all he saw was Fang Yi's condensed fist seal, after a moment's pause on his fist.

The fist suddenly blasted in front of him, and the fist print left the fist suddenly, and it was magnified countless times in an instant, like a mountain, smashing towards the alien kings and immortals who were fleeing desperately in front of them.

"boom!"

It was as if there was a thunder on the ground, and the huge roar seemed to have a magical power that frightened the soul. It seemed that after the sound, all the people who heard the sound of the fist had their heartbeats slowed down by a beat, and their bodies froze.

At this time, the golden fist imprint came with a bang, and the speed increased sharply again. Yiran punched the sky like a ray of light, and smashed hard at the immortal gods of the alien king level in front of him.

"Not good! It's too fast!" The eyes of the alien kings froze for a moment, knowing that they couldn't escape, and they flew into the air one by one in an instant, and they were about to form a legion to resist the punch together.

It's just too late.

Just now, while the alien races were fleeing one by one, Fang Yi's fist seal stayed on his fist for a moment on purpose.

That is the effort of this moment.

The kings of the foreign races were scattered and fled like a mess of sand.

This meeting needs to be reunited, but it also takes a moment of effort.

In an instant, for beings like immortal kings, their endless life course has experienced countless instants.

But, right now, they can't squeeze out this moment no matter what!

The horrified golden fist seal was already smashing towards their heads like Mount Tai.

In an instant, those Immortal Kings of different races all had a flash of remorse inexplicably... They shouldn't have escaped!

But it was too late.
The wind howled.

A group of alien kings only had time to widen their eyes and open their mouths, and then, a huge golden fist seal roared towards them.

"call--"

There was no loud noise as expected.

It's the whistling wind.

The golden fist print roared over the bodies of hundreds of foreign kings.

in the void.

Hundreds of thousands of Immortal Kings stopped what they were doing.

Everyone present, including Bolan and Hong, had only one focus in their eyes at this moment.

Amidst the boundless whistling sound, a golden fist mark whizzed past, as if it descended into this void from the prehistoric prehistoric times, and then went away into the distant future for immeasurable kalpas.

A piece of golden light swept across the name of the king-level immortal.

It seems to be weathered.

Those immortal divine bodies of different races collapsed quickly like a sand tree into the tiniest particles, and finally drifted away in the howling wind along with the golden fist marks.

Gone.

There's nothing left.

The hundreds of thousands of immortal gods at the king level were all stunned.

His eyes were wide open, his mouth was slightly open, and his face was full of disbelief.

The void that the golden fist seal passes through.

The golden light subsided, and the voice subsided!
Hundreds of king-level immortal gods from all over the boundless universe were wiped out in ashes!
"hiss--"

This is the sound of hundreds of thousands of kings gasping for air.

In this void, the sound of gasping for air could be heard clearly.

Throughout the void, the eyes of hundreds of thousands of kings were all dry, looking at the figure standing with hands behind their backs in the void.

"You guys can't get out of the Star Tower alive!" Fang Yi, standing in the air, looked around again.

In the massacre just now, there were only less than 40 immortal kings left in the void.

The four major camps, the human camp, the Zerg camp, the demon camp, and the mechanical camp, all suffered heavy losses in the melee just now.

Only less than half of Bolan's divine body was left, and he was considered half dead.

Hong has also burned the Immortal God Crystal, which can be said to be a huge price.

40 kings are immortal.

Really, with such a lineup, although the universe is big, it is possible to go.

Even the Venerable Universe faced such a lineup, it was almost dead.

but!

Here is the Star Tower!
Here, there is Fang Yi!

Fang Yi, let them die!
"The human camp listens!" Fang Yi shouted again, his voice low.

"Human King!"

"Human King!"

"Human King!"

I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and the kings of the faction of more than one hundred thousand people who were still alive all shouted, their voices and eyes were full of fanaticism.

If it is said that before Fang Yi blasted this punch, the hundreds of thousands of kings and powerhouses in the human camp were still forced by the supervision of the military system and Fang Yi's strength, so they had no choice but to attack the alien race.

Now, among the more than [-] remaining kings and powerhouses in the Human Race camp, it is true that Fang Yi has been fanatical and supportive, and only his head is the saddle!
"Human King?"

Fang Yi was slightly startled when he heard the shouts of the strong men from the human race camp.

Immediately, the corners of Fang Yi's mouth turned up slightly. He liked the title of king.

Although Fang Yi knew that it would not be long before he broke through to the Universe Venerable level, titles given in the name of races are common among small races, but among the peak and high-level races , but it has never happened before, Fang Yi is the first.

The title king is undoubtedly recognized by Fang Yi in this world, the title kings of all human races!
(End of this chapter)