The problem with the sky was solved, but the fire beast that came out from the ground was roaring and rushing towards the pillar.
Since the raindrops from the sky carry atomic-level attacks, then these fire beasts that drilled out from the center of the earth must be extraordinary. Meng Xiang was about to take action, but was stopped by Fang Ru.
"Meng Xiang, if the situation is not too critical, you just need to protect Allen. Leave the rest to them. They also need to go through the trials."
Before Meng Xiang could answer, Gu Panpan had already taken action.
“Haha, these fire beasts are very cute. It’s a pity to kill them.” As he spoke, Gu Panpan’s aura became stronger, and a stream of qigong shot directly to the ground. With a few "swish" sounds, 10 clones with Gu Panpan’s outline appeared, each holding the Great Sun Qiankun Sword, protecting the pillar.
After breaking through to the Deep Microscopic Stage, Gu Panpan's attack power is unparalleled. The clones condensed at this time are extremely powerful. The general potential lock level 4 initial microscopic stage strongmen cannot compare with them in terms of strength and attack power. Moreover, these clones have atomic-level attack power.
It can be said that Gu Panpan’s current strength, if her weak defense is not taken into account, then she has reached the peak of the Deep Enlightenment Stage, and her attack power is close to that of a potential lock level 5 powerhouse.
Gu Panpan had just broken through to the Deep Enlightenment Stage, but she already possessed such combat power. Even Meng Xiang could not match her in this regard.
Of course, this only calculates Gu Panpan’s attack power. Her defense is too poor compared to her attack power.
"Swish, swish, swish..." Gu Panpan's clones fought with the fire beast. Although the clones were very powerful, the fire beast was not weak either. It also had a low-level atomic-level attack. It used the "human wave tactics" and 10 fire beasts fought against 1 clone. After less than a minute of fighting, 7 of the 10 clones had been torn to pieces.
Fire beasts kept emerging from the ground and were about to break through the pillars.
Meng Xiang was about to make a move, but Gu Panpan let out a delicate cry and condensed her Qigong again.
The 10 clones only consumed one of Gu Panpan's qi seas. Now she was extracting qi from the second qi sea, and her momentum was not diminished at all.
In an instant, even though they were inside the "wall of heart", the reincarnators felt a rising wave of air rising from the ground and the sky, pulling their bodies like a magnet.
The reincarnator looked up and saw a huge palm appear in the sky at some point. The palm was open and was hundreds of meters wide. There was an invisible attraction in the palm that sucked all the matter on the ground into it.
"Hand of the Emperor? Gu Panpan, have you exchanged for the Hand of the Emperor?" The knowledgeable Han Fan looked at the giant hand of the sky, which was very similar to the "Hand of the Emperor" introduced in the enhancement.
"Haha, there is no exchange, but through the comprehension of the Fist of Heaven, I have mastered the prototype of the Emperor's Hand. Now I have broken through to the deep and subtle stage, and I am very proficient in the use of qigong. Therefore, I can already use the prototype state of the Emperor's Hand." Gu Panpan laughed, showing off to himself, very proud.
"Self-created skills? But this is an evolutionary skill, it is impossible to create it yourself." Meng Xiang was amazed. Although he also created moves such as "Shave" and "Rasengan", these moves are only similar in appearance. In fact, the methods of performing them are basically different from the moves exchanged from the main god. For example, for "Shave", Meng Xiang used the trick of local spiritual gathering, and for "Rasengan", he used spiritual light waves instead of chakra. The moves performed at the same energy level cannot be compared with the genuine moves exchanged from the main god space.
However, evolved skills must be hatched from the original skills and cannot be replaced. Now Gu Panpan created the Emperor's Hand based on the Fist of Heaven. Unless it was just Gu Panpan's exaggeration, otherwise, it was simply impossible.
Unless, Gu Panpan has already mastered the Emperor's Hand, just like the strong men of the Free Samsara Team, who are familiar with all the moves, and can use them as long as they have the power to perform them and train them.
Just as he was thinking, the Emperor's hand suddenly retracted, and hundreds of fire beasts on the ground were sucked into the giant palm in the sky by an invisible force. Many fire beasts that had just poked their heads out of the ground were also forcibly pulled up.
"Haha, die." Gu Panpan shouted angrily, and the giant palms in the sky closed, and all the fire beasts in the palms were instantly crushed into powder.
The terrifying Hand of the Emperor, and this is just the prototype of the Hand of the Emperor. If Gu Panpan returns to the main god space, exchanges for the Hand of the Emperor, and perfects her skills, then how powerful will her attack power be
Even Qigong martial arts cannot have such great power. The reincarnator gradually understood the codeword that Fang Ru had said before—even if Gu Panpan was not Pangu War God, at least she had a certain connection with Pangu War God, otherwise, she would never be able to display such a heaven-defying power.
Gu Panpan has 7 qi seas and can continuously use his ultimate move, "Emperor's Hand". In an instant, 3 waves of fire beasts, hundreds of them, have been sucked into the Emperor's Hand and turned into powder.
After a while, the rain stopped and the ground returned to normal. Everything that had just happened seemed to have never happened.
The reincarnation returned to the ground, Fang Ruma took out his watch and pressed the timer.
"Brother Fang, when you said that we should wait and see what happens, does that mean we just stay here and don't take any action?" Han Fan quickly answered the previous question and continued the projection. He also felt a little out of breath.
"That's right." Fang Ru continued to stare at his watch without turning his head.
"Should this be called sitting and waiting to die?" Zhuo Luo said coldly, but his expression was slightly excited. He just protected his companion with his own strength, and Meng Xiang did not take any action at all, which made him quite proud.
Living under the shadow of Meng Xiang had always limited Zhuo Luo's strength and frustrated his self-esteem. Now that he had the power to protect his companions, and he had done so, he was ecstatic. So, when he was in a good mood, he also sang a different tune from Fang Ru.
"If you are not strong enough, then just sit and wait for death. I have no objection." Fang Ru said coldly, pouring cold water on Zhuo Luo, leaving him speechless.
Wait and see what happens or sit back and wait for death? Everything depends on strength.
"Fang Ru, explain it." Meng Xiang hurriedly tried to smooth things over.
Fang Ru stared at his watch intently and said, "Our activity area is only 1 kilometer. Obviously, we can't hide. After the commotion just now, I'm afraid all the creatures in this area have been destroyed. From this, we can infer that either the puppet is an idiot and killed the person who owns the game chess, or the game chess or the person who is playing the game chess is not within our activity area. Therefore, there is nothing else we can do except kill the puppet."
"Then go kill the puppet?" Gu Panpan was a little impatient.
"Didn't I just infer that it's impossible to kill the puppet? The only thing we can do is to consume his moves. He only has 4 moves now, but the ancient god insect summoned by 3 moves is already of level 1 difficulty, and its strength is comparable to two deep-level masters. So what about 4 moves? It is 100% related to the power of the law. Instead of provoking the puppet, it is better to rest here and wait for the decision to attack. After all, the magic power of the game chess made in the factory is definitely not as good as the game chess origin of the puppet."
After Fang Ru's explanation, the reincarnator suddenly understood.
"Then why are you always staring at your watch? It's still at least two hours before we return." Meng Xiang asked curiously.
"No, I'm just calculating the time of the next wave of attack. Now the puppet is staring at Allen, and the attacks will definitely continue. If the decisions obtained by every chess player can be realized at the same time, we will be dead. However, this is also beyond the difficulty we can bear, so the decisions will definitely come one after another without overlapping, and there will be a certain amount of time in between for us to rest." Fang Ru continued to stare at his watch and said without turning his head.
Gu Panpan raised her eyebrows and said excitedly, "So, you mean that we will experience different disasters every once in a while?"
Fang Ru nodded.
"Haha, then, I can show my skills in the next trials and improve my strength. I will try my best to raise the depth of the stage to the limit before returning, or even break through to the fifth level of potential lock. Then, not only can I see someone jumping like a rabbit, but I won't have to be afraid of Brother Shen anymore, haha." Gu Panpan was very happy, but her words offended Zhuo Luo.
"Hmph, let's see who breaks through first." Zoro drew out his Zanpakuto, his eyes flashing with fanaticism.
Continuous training is what Zhuo Luo longs for.
Han Fan, Tang Bixin and others looked at these two warmongers and felt really amused. It seemed that they were not on an adventure now, but practicing, treating the battlefield as a place for practice.
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