Chapter 2556 - non-phase godly fist

Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 2556 non-phase godly fist

Dong!

Wu Tong’s fist was enveloped by the golden light, and within the golden light, there was strong buddhist power.

Ka-cha! *

“Too weak.”

Wu Tong shook his head as if he was looking at a weak ant. He said disdainfully: “Struggling like an ant, anyone can easily trample you to death. What’s the point of living like you?”

The barbarian endured the pain and mocked: “If you were strong, the Martial King team would not have been destroyed, and you would not have disappeared for more than fifty years.”

Wu Tong’s face finally became gloomy when faced with the barbarian’s questioning.

The destruction of the Martial King squad was a huge blow to him.

Moreover, at that time, if he hadn’t run so fast, he would have long since died.

Weng! *

“You can’t kill me.” The barbarian looked at Fang Chen and Qing Hou who were still in the midst of their comprehension, and said confidently.

“Oh? Are you still counting on saving you? Let me tell you, they can’t even protect themselves anymore, and no one can save you. “

Wu Tong licked his dry lips as he spoke sinisterly.

At the same time, the fist shrouded in Buddhist light gestured in front of the barbarian.

Wu Tong wanted to see the fear in the barbarian’s heart before he knelt down and begged for mercy.

From beginning to end, the barbarians had an unyielding will to fight on their faces.

“You …”

He narrowed his eyes and punched out.

The space shattered wherever the fist passed, and the deafening sound continued without end.

The Meteor puppet retreated a few steps to stabilize its body, and together with the other eight puppets, they formed the combined attack array, with Wu Tong surrounded in the middle.

“Hmm?”

Seeing this, Wu Tong’s pupils constricted.

“This is …” Destruction-type golem? “

The Barbarian grinned and said, “You’ll never see me again if you wake up a little later.”

After confirming that the Barbarian was alright, Qing Hou heaved a sigh of relief.

Qing Hou stared at Wu Tong.

Before this, Martial King’s tone of voice was extremely confident.

Their words completely enraged Wu Tong.

The latter clenched his fist tightly as buddhist light shone all over his body, causing his killing intent to roam about unhindered and be sharp and overbearing.

“All of you, die!”

Wu Tong’s voice was hoarse as he spoke. At the same time, he displayed the Non-Phase Divine Fist once again.

BOOM!

The mighty Non-Phase Divine Fist drew a perfect arc, instantly appearing in front of Qing Hou and the barbarians.

“Acting arrogantly.”

“Hmm?”