"call out!"
The three pillars that were shaken by the white shock wave all turned into cannonballs, and fell heavily on the ground amid the sharp sound of breaking through the air.
"boom!"
In the muffled sound, the ground of Xingli Temple trembled suddenly, and thick sand dust was raised in the three corners, which gradually rose to the surroundings.
In the dense sand and dust, the directly hit ground sank, blowing up piles of gravel and rubble, causing cracks to spread like spider webs, breaking apart every inch.
When the dust dissipated, there were already three more potholes on the ground, as if it had been hit by a meteorite.
"Well… !"
Hecate fell into a pothole and let out a depressed cry.
"Cough...!"
Belle Peoru fell into a pothole, coughing pale.
"Puff...!"
Xiu Denan struggled to get up, but before he could stand still, he knelt to the ground on one knee, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
After a fight, the three ministers were all seriously injured and could not get up again.
"General!"
"Great Royal Witch!"
"Your Excellency Staff!"
Around the Xingli Temple, everyone who saw this scene with their own eyes all screamed.
At the top of the castle in the center of Xingli Temple, two people also saw this scene.
"impossible… "
Fei Kelu said dullly.
"Sanzhuchen... unexpectedly lost...?"
And, still lose to a human
This is absolutely impossible.
That is Sanzhuchen.
The three pillars of the most powerful and oldest demon king in the Red World since ancient times.
How can such an existence be lost to a human who doesn't know where it came from
Not to mention, the three pillar ministers all possessed the treasures specially made by the leader, and their strength greatly increased.
With such three beings working together, why can't one human be
"Tsk..."
On the side, Shaburak, dressed in black, was equally stunned, staring at the figure in the white phosphorescent center that was slowly burning in mid-air, and whispered.
"Did you hide such power when fighting with me?"
This makes Shablak extremely upset.
In terms of strength, although Shaburak is also the third rank, he is absolutely unable to match the three pillars.
At least, if the three pillars join forces, Nasabrak definitely has no chance of winning.
What's more, Hecate and Belopeolu don't mention it, but Shudenan alone is enough for Shabrak to lose.
What would it be like if Fang Li used this level of strength when fighting against himself
When he thought of this, Shabrak's hands in front of him couldn't help but tighten.
"Is this really powerful?"
Under Shablak's low murmur, Feikelu was equally anxious.
"Master Shaburak!" Feikelu said in an anxious manner: "The Three Pillars have already been defeated. The next human being will definitely be killed. We must rescue the three great talents!"
This is an extremely unconscionable decision.
Even if the three pillars joined forces, it was only the result of defeat. What can Feikelu and Shaburak do
After all, in the Xingli Palace, although Feikelu and Shaburak are the strongest other than the three-pillar ministers, there is still a gap compared with the three-pillar ministers.
In such a situation, even if Fekeru and Shaburak make a shot, there is nothing to save, right
"Ok?"
Just when Shabrak was thinking this way, an abnormality suddenly caught his attention.
"Master Shaburak!"
Unnoticed, Feikelu was just anxious on the sidelines.
Shaburak ignored Fei Kelu, just stared at the figure in the air, and finally confirmed after half a second.
"So that's why he suddenly became so strong?"
Shablak's words made Feikelu startled.
Upon seeing this, Shabulak did not explain, and said such a sentence directly.
"We don't need to act."
"It has ended."
It is like confirming the authenticity of Shaburak’s words.
In midair, a low, painful groan suddenly rang.
"Well… "
With the sound of a low groan, the white phosphorescence that burned like flames in mid-air suddenly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
At the same time, the huge sense of existence that permeated the entire Xingli Temple suddenly weakened, until it completely disappeared.
Perceiving this change, everyone was stunned.
Including the Apostles and Phosphorus scattered around the Xingli Temple.
It also includes the three pillars in the potholes.
Everyone looked into the air at the same time.
There, Fang Li's body around him, the white phosphorescence that was burning like a flame had completely disappeared.
But he himself was suspended there, his stature shook, he actually knelt down on one knee in mid-air, his face was pale, and he kept breathing.
The breath is extremely weak.
Seeing this scene, Sanzhuchen suddenly understood.
"That's it..." Belle Peolu struggled to get up, staring at Fangli in mid-air, while wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth, she smiled.
"Is this the price of having the terrible power just now?"
Hecate's eyes flashed slightly, struggling to get up.
As for Xiu Denan, he grinned, like a wounded beast, and said this.
"It's a boring ending."
After speaking, Xiu Denan directly lifted the heavy steel spear in his hand, shook it, and waved a turbid purple flame, which rushed into the sky like a tornado.
Fang Li saw this scene.
However, Fang Li was helpless.
Just as the white phosphorescence that was burning like a flame faded like a tide, Fang Li felt a burst of weakness and pain from his soul rushing towards him, causing his head to shook, his face turned pale, and he was directly on one knee. Kneeling down, he could barely maintain the flight.
In that moment, Fang Li knew.
"This is terrible..."
This sign is obvious.
The maintenance time of the stigmata is over.
As for the side effects, they attacked Fangli in one breath, causing Fangli to lose his ability to act.
Therefore, Fang Li could only watch the tornado flames of turbid purple inflammation sweeping towards him, thinking of getting up, but being disturbed by the weakness and pain from the soul, he could not move at all.
Therefore, Fang Li could only try his best to raise Bo Xie in his hand, pour a large part of his remaining star power into it, block it in front of him, and face the direct blow of the flame tornado.
"Boom!"
The turbid purple inflammation exploded in the air, turning into a tumbling fire wave, surging out violently.
Inside, a figure wrapped in purple turbid flame fell down, smashed to the ground, turned into a ground gourd, rolled out with a lot of smoke and dust, and stopped after a long while.