The Supreme Realm of Fighting Break

Chapter 3771 Don't Keep Your Hands
"Set up the formation!" Pei Tong immediately snarled, and saw more than a dozen flying beasts rushing out, blocking all the routes of Xiao Yan from top to bottom, left to right!
"Lock the gods and demons in the heavens! Open!!"

A translucent black magic bead suddenly appeared in Pei Tong's hand, and the magic bead expanded rapidly, covering the surrounding area for thousands of miles, as if to ensure that Xiao Yan would not have a chance to escape.

"Breaking power chain!" Pei Tong snarled again, and saw that the figures standing on the flying beast were all handprints changing, and black iron locks roared towards Yuanshen's avatar. But in the next moment Xiao Yan discovered that these black iron locks were not substantial.

It was illusory and insubstantial, so even though Xiao Yan dodged quickly, the black iron chains were still submerged into his body.

"Damn it!" Xiao Yan cursed secretly in his heart, obviously after Feng Tuo's notification, Pei Tong came prepared and specially prepared a method to restrict his physical body for him.

When black illusory iron chains spread across his body, Xiao Yan could clearly feel that the blood energy on his body was restricted. Of course, these black iron chains could not lock Xiao Yan for a long time, and the time they could last was limited. .

But even so, it exerted absolute pressure on Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan's eyes darkened slightly, and Pei Tong in front of him was looking at Xiao Yan with a sneer at the moment.

"Why aren't you crazy now?" Pei Tong sneered sarcastically.

Xiao Yan looked at Pei Tong's arrogant and arrogant appearance at the moment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, the solemn look on his face just now disappeared, replaced by a faint smile.

"I'm curious, can you trap me for half a stick with your indiscriminate tricks?" Xiao Yan smiled calmly.

"Banzhuxiang...it's enough to kill you!!" Even after Pei Tongdang snarled and didn't intend to continue, Xiao Yan stalled for time, his figure changed and he rushed out. He regarded Xiao Yan's real body as the original God's avatar, on the contrary, I feel that Xiao Yan's only seven-star fighting god's strength is his avatar.

After all, under normal circumstances, the deity is usually the strongest, but obviously, he guessed wrong.

Even Feng Tuo, who had already fought with Xiao Yan, didn't realize that Xiao Yan's true self was this seemingly inconspicuous Seven Star Fighting God, so for a moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by the original god avatar.

"Have you ever thought about a problem, I mean it is possible, if you don't get rid of me in this half a stick of incense, have you considered the consequences?" Xiao Yan raised his eyes slightly, and said slowly.

"I don't know where you got such arrogant self-confidence, you're courting death!!"

Pei Tong's figure has already flitted out, without the slightest hesitation, his immortal power exploded, his strength is comparable to that of Feng Tuo, and he is also a strong man who has taken the first step of the Emperor's Immortality, as long as he steps into the Emperor's Immortality, They are all absolutely top-notch powerhouses, and God of Fighting hardly pays attention to them.

Pei Tong's eyes were sharp, and he took the lead to strike out, his body flashed out, and he slapped horizontally in the midair, turning into afterimages, enveloping towards Xiao Yan with extremely domineering power.

This Pei Tong was also extremely vicious when he made a move, and he did not hold back at all. After all, with Feng Tuo as a lesson from the past, he naturally did not dare to be careless.

Facing Pei Tong's offensive, Yuanshen's avatar remained motionless, and Pei Tong's figure in his eyes was constantly enlarged, and he was about to come to Xiao Yan.

"Your physical body is certainly strong, but at this moment, you have been hit by the chain of breaking power, which means that everyone has limited your blood power to a certain extent, so now you also want to rival me!"

Pei Tong smiled subduedly, as if he felt that Xiao Yan had fallen into his trap. No matter how powerful Xiao Yan was, he was limited by his design and even set up barriers around him. The gods and demons escaped from the heaven.

What he is doing now is catching the turtle in the urn, and Pei Tong feels that at this moment he has an absolute advantage, and Xiao Yan is the catching turtle in the urn!

Daoist palm prints roared towards him, and the powerful force caused the surrounding space to vibrate, as if it was about to collapse at any moment. Before the palm prints arrived, the space around Xiao Yan was already distorted.

Everyone on the flying beast was watching this scene. Of course, in terms of nervousness, Fengtuo's expression was the most solemn at the moment. After all, Pei Tong's victory or defeat was directly related to his life and death.

dong dong! !
A continuous deep sound resounded, and the surrounding wind blew violently.

According to Pei Tong's estimate, breaking the power chain at least restricted Xiao Yan's physical strength by half, so Xiao Yan couldn't be his opponent at this moment.

Of course, everyone thinks so.

But at the moment when Pei Tong attacked Yuanshen's avatar, Yuanshen's avatar stretched out his palm to catch every fierce palm print of Pei Tong.

The palm prints were all there, and the original god's avatar was always in place, without moving too much, his face was flat, and there was no injury on his body, as if Pei Tong's attack just now was like a stone falling into the water, without the slightest effect.

"Hiss..." Feng Tuo who was standing on top of the flying beast immediately hissed coldly, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"This...how is this possible!" Pei Tong was shocked, he didn't hold back from this move, and it is impossible to cause any damage after using the power of immortality, but the fact is so shown in his body before.

Xiao Yan's expression did not fluctuate at all, his eyes stayed on Pei Tong's body, and he said slowly: "You don't have to keep your hands, otherwise you really won't have a chance later."

"You can't be...you only have this ability?" Xiao Yan added another sentence. Pei Tong's face turned red when he heard the words, and he immediately yelled, only to see a ray of golden immortal power surge out, and his palm suddenly slammed. Tighten into a fist, and then punch out.

The feeling of Pei Tong's fist swing is not smooth, his seemingly simple punch is actually not simple, and the stars form an inch!

This punch contains the powerful power that belongs to the immortality of the emperor. The power of this punch is enough to kill any strong fighting god. Pei Tong's eyes are also full of hostility. He doesn't believe that he has broken the power chain. What big waves can Xiao Yan turn up.

Only Feng Tuo's eyes are gradually gloomy at this moment, because he feels something strange, after all, he and Xiao Yan have not fought for much time, so he still has some impression of the strength of the aura of the original god clone.

However, at the moment when he looked at the ordinary-looking clone of the original god, Feng Tuo felt more and more that something was wrong, obviously he was hit by the breaking power chain, but the energy and blood power emitted by the clone of the original god at this moment was almost the same as when he was fighting!
In this case, I am afraid there is only one possibility!
"Could it be that he...in this short period of time...has become stronger again!??"

Feng Tuo hissed coldly, a very bad premonition surged in his heart.

(End of this chapter)