The high temperature hit Fang Li's body like an invisible wave, causing his skin to start to sweat.
The jet-black flames that bombarded in the direction of Fangli obviously carried amazing power, melting all the ice and snow in the surrounding area, and even the thick layer of snow accumulated on the ground began to turn into water, once it fell. On the human body, ordinary people would definitely be burned out in an instant, leaving no trace.
But in the face of that amazingly powerful flame mass, Fang Li didn't retreat but instead moved forward.
"Shit..."
With the faint sound of breaking through the air, Fang Li rushed to the front of the bombarding flame clumps at extreme speed, and the icy blue magic eyes looked straight up.
"choke!"
The knife light came on.
"Puff!"
The huge and heavy mass of flame like a meteorite was suddenly cut in two without any suspense, and separated neatly along the light of the knife that passed by.
"Boom!"
As a result, the flame clumps that had been severed in two brushed across the left and right sides of Fang Li, carrying extremely high temperatures, and exploded behind Fang Li, setting off a wave of flames.
That flame wave, like a shock wave, hit Fangli's back fiercely, raising the speed of Fangli, which was violently violently, by another level, as if a flash of light flashed in front of Shiro Amakusa. .
"...!?"
Shiro Amakusa was taken aback.
It was an indifferent voice that responded to this creation god.
"Unfortunately, this kind of long-range attack is useless in front of this pair of eyes."
The moment the voice fell, the light of the knife lit up again.
"Flash Sheath·Seven Nights in One Scene!"
The swift slash seemed to appear as a comet in the sky, with a white trace, breaking through the obstacles of space, and turning into a fatal flash in the direction of Amakusa Shiro.
"puff!"
As if piercing a balloon, Amakusa Shiro, who still had a surprised look on his face, chopped in half with a swift flash.
However, the figure of Amakusa Shiro, who was divided in two, disappeared into the air like a mirage.
"Huh!"
Shiro Amakusa, who was surrounded by a string of characters in the transparent ribbon-shaped free style, used the teleporting free method to avoid the deadly knife in the square, and flashed out in the distance.
The brows were already frowned tightly.
Until this time, Shiro Amakusa seemed to have to care, and cast his gaze on Fang Li's pair of ice-blue magic eyes.
"That pair of eyes..."
Shiro Amakusa's eyes began to flicker.
I don't know why, Amakusa Shirou actually felt a trace of God's power fluctuation in the ice-blue demon eyes.
"Could it be that those eyes are part of the power of God?"
Amakusa Shiro's eyes finally became serious.
The feeling of the creator god is right.
Although it has not yet reached the point of prototype, the Demon Eye of Death is indeed a derivative of the demon eye of the demon god in Celtic mythology.
If it is said that the magic eye of the demon god Barol is undoubtedly the magic eye of the rainbow that can display the power of the gods and reaches the highest rank, then the magic eye in the square is only one step away from the prototype, said It is not an exaggeration to have been exposed to the power of God.
Even if it is now restricted, it is true that Fang Li's particularity of the soul that records more death than the root of the Moon World, the level of the Demon Eye of Death is enough to surpass the two rituals connected with the root.
In other words, if Shiro Amakusa is the creator god who holds the power of "good fortune" and "determination," then Fangli is a killer who can exercise the power of "death."
It would be another matter if the original creation of the god appeared, but as a substitute, Shiro Amakusa did not have the ability to show the full power of God. Even if Fang Li did not lift the restrictions of the demon eye, it would be enough to rival Amakusa Shiro.
"So that's the case, is this the way you can stand here as a human being?"
Amakusa Shiro looked at Fangli with hostility in his eyes.
Although Fang Li was not underestimated, before that, Amakusa Shiro also didn't think Fang Li could prevent him from performing his power and creating a new world.
Apart from other things, the Yumei poem used to cooperate with Shiro Amakusa to perform power and create things, each fragment of the free style itself is enough to become an independent free style, no one can destroy, only the same has the power of God , The god of punishment Alastor, known as the god-killing god, can completely destroy it.
Therefore, with the exception of the God of Punishment, the rest of the existence was regarded as obstacles by Shiro Amakusa, not enemies.
But now, understanding that Fang Li also possesses the power of God's power, Amakusa Shiro no longer dared to think so.
Amakusa Shiro can be sure.
With the power of that pair of eyes, it is completely possible to kill Yu Ming Psalm, prevent himself from performing his power and create a new world.
Therefore, Amakusa Shiro finally regarded Fangli as an enemy.
"Your power is too dangerous!"
Amakusa Shiro's body was burning with extremely black flames.
"It seems that Yu must first consider, before dealing with the issue of the God of Punishment, first eradicate your threat!"
In front of Amakusa Shiro, who was burning with pitch-black flames, countless arrays composed of free styles suddenly unfolded. The flames rose, the waves of air were raised, and huge clumps of flames were launched, turning them into barrage, overwhelming the sky. In the direction of Fang Li burst out.
In front of the ice-blue demon's eyes, Fang Li's entire field of vision was covered by countless clumps of flame, turning into a pitch-black flame, leaving no room for it.
But…
"Didn't I tell you, this kind of attack is useless in front of this pair of eyes?"
Fang Li smashed the air under his feet again, and faced the overwhelming mass of flames undaunted in the impact of the fierce wind.
"Flash Sheath·Quick Hell!"
Fang Li's figure suddenly became blurred, and then split into countless figures, instantly turning into a legion, facing the countless flame clumps, he swung the sword in his hand.
"Puff!"
The slashing sound began to sound.
"Puff—Puff—Puff—Puff!"
Countless knife lights flashed to countless flame clumps, and in the continuous sound of slashing, they cut off the black fire spheres carrying the high temperature one by one.
"Boom boom boom boom boom!"
Suddenly, the sound of explosions burst out in mid-air continuously, causing the pitch-black fire wave to expand toward the surroundings at one go, rushing to all directions.
And in that amazing explosion, the dark flame clumps that exploded one by one turned into countless fireballs, like a meteor shower, falling towards the ground below.
"Boom boom boom boom boom!"
This time, the explosion occurred on the ground.
Countless fireballs like meteorites kept falling to the ground, setting off waves of fierce artillery attacks.
"Wait… !"
"No… !"
"what… !"
In the positions of the Fire Mist Warrior and the Apostle of the Red World, meteorite-like fireballs also fell. While provoking a strong explosion, they blew the unlucky person into the air, causing a mournful scream.
"Have you already retreated to this distance and is still affected... !?"
Belle Peoru finally slapped his lips, waved the chain, and flew the fireball one by one.
As for the fire-mist fighters, the same barrier made by Jean of Arc, who held the holy flag high, protected everyone around him.
Regardless of the chaotic fire-mist fighters around, Joan kept staring at the battle in the sky from beginning to end.
In front of him, the jewel in the pendant was also bright, looking up like an eye.