when the situation was a little confused, Chen Luo, who was in mid-air, suddenly smiled."bang!"he fell from the air and stood on the Biwu platform, facing down for the young soldiers in the war zone."...at this time, the main hall was in a mess.

the idols on both sides are all shattered, leaving only a pool of shattered stones.

Fang Yu stared straight at the giant shadow in front of him.

and the shadow behind the light seems to be staring at Fang Yu, but does not make a sound.

at this moment, the main hall fell into an eerie silence.

standing behind Fang Yu, the red lotus, her eyes staring at the giant shadow in front of her, looked dignified.

she knew that by this time the twelve-winged god, who had been watching the play as a bystander, was bound to do it.

because there are no available men in front of it.

can finally see the true face of this giant shadow.

Honglian has both expectation and a trace of nervousness in her heart.

after she and Fang Yu came to the Western region, they faced many powerful opponents all the way.

such as the various emissaries encountered outside the main hall, as well as the huge sword of judgment

, let Honglian have a very high estimate of the strength of the twelve-winged god.

she believes that the strength of the twelve-winged gods should be at the same level as the original dragon.

and the red lotus suffered a great loss in the face of swallowing the dragon.

therefore, the twelve-winged gods can also bring a certain sense of pressure to her.

of course, Honglian is never afraid of any opponent.

if she can, she also wants to go to war with the twelve-winged god to test her strength.

but Honglian knows that the current situation does not allow her to force her hand.

it is no trifle to fight an opponent at this level.

even if it is just a mistake, it will fall into an irreparable situation.

Honglian doesn't want to be a dragging companion, so she can only restrain her surging desire to fight and choose to take care of Fang Yu in the rear. When the

"miso"

hall is silent, the shadow in front of it suddenly shines more intensely.

above the twelve giant wings, the divine light is extremely bright.

the twelve wings were motionless, but now they are slowly flapping.

"Bang long"

at this moment, the whole temple shook violently.

Lan Xin, who was lying on the floor outside the main hall, exhaled, paralyzed to the ground and trembling.

"Boom"

on the ice ocean around the temple of the gods, a column of water rising straight into the sky.

and the rainbow shines brightly at the top of the temple.

this rainbow light is extremely dazzling, which can be seen hundreds of kilometers away.

inside the main hall.

in the light of all kinds of light, the figure of the twelve-winged god is even more difficult to see.

"it's too grandiose." Fang Yu frowned slightly, twinkling in both pupils and glowing red.

at the same time, a cross-like mark appears in both pupil.

the eye of insight.

at this time, Fang Yu can clearly see through layers of light and see the huge shadow in front of him.

and while seeing the outline of the shadow, the perspective of the eye of insight also made him see more amazing things.

Fang Yu's face changed slightly and his eyes narrowed.

"this so-called God is really not a good thing." Fang Yu's eyes flashed and he said to himself.

under the perspective of the eye of insight, we can see that the huge body of the twelve-winged master god is actually full of blood and resentment.

A large amount of flesh and blood is stacked in its body, and the core is a mass of highly compressed blood gas

. Precisely, because it condenses so much blood gas, it has become a huge blood cell

, which is located in the center of the body of the twelve-winged master god.

the source of all kinds of energy, laws, and breath released by the twelve-winged Lord God is this blood cell

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"what is the principle why a high-intensity compression full of resentment and bloody smell can become its energy source" Fang Yu frowned and wondered.

"this is very normal, in fact, it is the same reason that Terran monks absorb the reiki of heaven and earth to develop Jin Dan, Yuan Ying and so on." Li Huoyu's voice suddenly sounded, "the Terrans can come up with such methods of practice, and other ethnic groups can also come up with other means of practice."

"death, resentment, blood gas, any breath can be used for practice."

"if you have a chance in the future, you will see more strange ways of practicing."

Fang Yu stopped talking when he heard what Li Huoyu said.

he just stared at the huge figure in front of him, his eyes twinkling.

"killing so many creatures in the Western regions is used to improve their own strength." Fang Yu's face was awe-inspiring and said to himself, "this kind of behavior is an alien behavior."

"these twelve-winged gods, as well as the so-called shrines, are actually the alien" br "that has been entrenched in the Western region, but it has not revealed its sharp minions before a large number of alien peoples have revived."

"there is a smell on you that should not belong to you."

while Fang Yu was still thinking, the god of the twelve wings opened his mouth.

Fang Yu looked back and said, "belong is belong, do not belong is not belong, what do not belong to"

"your body has the breath from another face." The god of the twelve wings said slowly, the tone still could not hear the joys and sorrows, "you are just an ordinary person, how can you bear such an atmosphere"

"I can't bear this breath, can you" asked Fang Yu with a raised eyebrow.

"of course I can." The God of the Twelve Wings said calmly, "after I punish you, I will take away the part of you that should not belong to you."

"killing people can also be said by you to be so fresh and refined, bull**, you are first-class." Fang Yu smiled sarcastically.

the twelve-winged god stopped talking and suddenly turned his head and looked at the position of Fang Yu.

its face is as delicate and angular as a sculpture.

in a pair of eyes, there are only pupils shining with silver. When

looked at Fang Yu, a breath of terror broke out in these pupils.

the space around Fang Yu's body is instantly compressed to the extreme

like an instant burst balloon

any creature in the space should be crushed to pieces when the space is sharply compressed until it explodes.

because the physical body of most creatures cannot be higher than the intensity of space.

"bang"

with a loud bang, the space where Fang Yu is located crumbles.

but Fang Yu's body still stands in its original position, but the scene becomes dark.

the twelve-winged god in the distance stared at Fang Yu and slowly raised his right hand.

its entire right arm is extremely large, covered with silver armor and shining brightly.

when the right hand is aimed at Fang Yu, the surrounding space collapses again.

the shattered space debris twists and turns in the air, sharp and sharp parts, all aimed at Fang Yu

, and the space debris produced in this instant is innumerable. At a glance, there are at least hundreds of thousands of fragments of different sizes

"br >"

the right hand of the twelve wings flickers forward. The sharp space debris converted from black and white rushed towards Fang Yu.

using space debris as a means of attackhind the motionless snow crowd, two tall snowmen suddenly walked out, blocking the girl's way."Miss, the patriarch confessed...""I'll just go over and have a look. It's all right. Just stay behind me...