Buzz! A series of empty rings as big as the moon are constantly flashing, a total of nine.

In the cracks in the air ring, Yang Feng could clearly see that humans of different civilized styles were looking at the huge hole in the clouds in amazement, shocked.

Some of the humans are still in primitive society, thinking that the gods are angry, the sky is collapsed and the earth is broken, and they keep praying to God; some have already arrived in modern civilized society, driving reconnaissance planes to patrol the celestial phenomena; some are cultivators, and they are civilized, stepping on the fairy sword around this huge cave, thinking that it was an invasion of alien races.

Obviously, this fucked the plane through again.

But this time, it was not a plane that broke through, but nine of them, which was even more powerful than the last time the two sisters Jin Ling and Yin Ling fought against each other.

Is this the real power of the demon god after he descends to the realm?

Gudu! He swallowed his saliva hard, and when Yang Feng looked at Diarbro again, his face was unprecedentedly solemn.

Diabro murmured with a contemptuous smile on his lips: "Nine Hells Fist, One Thick One Day.

This is the magical skill of Hell. Every punch force can penetrate a plane.

The strongest power is eighteen levels, which can penetrate eighteen planes in one breath and bring hell to the earth, hum."

"The Mirror of Heaven and Earth, Receive!"

With his fists tightened, Yang Feng did not dare to neglect and immediately sacrificed Jin Ling's artifact.

Anyway, this plane is also the realm of the main god. Everything is decided by the main god, but... But when the whole world turns into a stream of waves again, carrying Diabro into the mirror, Diabro's face turned cold and his fist just waved slightly.

Boom! With a loud bang, the flowing world exploded directly, and Yang Feng staggered, as if the kite had broken a string, and immediately lost his attraction to Diarbo.

"How could...the artifact fail?"

"Yang Feng, now the artifact of the two-faced gods is useless to me."

Staring at him with a contempt, Diabro said rebelliously: "Although the Lord can mobilize the power of the entire plane and use it for his own use, my current strength has far exceeded the limit that the entire plane can bear.

It’s a dream to use the power of this plane to seal me.”

"What did you say?

You mean, your power has exceeded that of the Lord God?”

"No, I mean here, the Lord God can no longer do anything to me.

Otherwise, why do you think the gods can only go down to the realm of the soul, but not with your own divine body?"

A trace of contempt flashed across the corner of his mouth, and Diabro said proudly: "The power of God's soul can only exert its maximum power in his own body.

Even if the main god who specializes in practicing the soul is down, the spirit child will be unable to exert all his strength because the body of the spirit child is too fragile.

All of this is to prevent the gods from being too strong and having too much impact on the plane creatures.

After all, if we are accidentally in a pile of ants, we can kill a large area."

So that's it! Mingran nodded, and Yang Feng understood in his heart.

Originally, the main god should have been one level higher than the demon god, but now this guy has a divine body and a primordial spirit. The main god only has a primordial spirit but no divine body, so he can't control this guy.

The magical artifact in his hand can only suppress creatures under the energy of this plane, but now this demon god has exceeded the sum of all the powers of this plane, so it is useless.

A flash of light in his hand, and he put away the two magical artifacts. When Yang Feng looked at Di Abro again, his heart became unconscious.

For the sake of the present, the only way is to use his magical skills to give this kid a fatal blow as soon as possible.

Judging from his move just now and he was intact, it was obvious that his magical skills were above him. He could hurt him, but he couldn't hurt himself, so he could win! His eyes were certain, and Yang Feng was immediately like a cheetah, ready to take action at any time... "Who?

what the hell?

How did you break through the plane boundaries?”

“That’s right, who did it?

I have to let me cast spells to erase all the memories of those mortals. I am very busy."

"I am going to complain to the great god of Heaven. I have just developed a little civilization here, but in the end I have disappeared in a tsunami!"

... Suddenly, a group of gods of various colors poked their heads out of the entrance of the plane and cursed.

Diabro glared at them coldly and shouted, "Shut up, I'm busy here, don't bother me."

"Yeah, it turns out you're the one who did it.

Who are you? I will report to you. When I return to the divine world, I will sue you ruthlessly and ask you to take off your pants from the six paths and leave!"

"You're just telling me?"

Believe it or not, I'll blow your head now?"

“Huh?

Has his divine body actually come down from the realm?

Who brought down his divine body?

No wonder it can penetrate the plane!"

When a group of main gods and demons from various planes saw that Di Abro was fully fired, they immediately shut up.

The so-called people who know the times are heroes. Now they are in the lower realm of the divine body and have the peak of their power. They only have the soul, but they are not the opponents of this kid.

The heroes do not suffer any loss at the moment. It is not too late to jointly sue him after they return to the divine realm.

When Diabro saw that these noises stopped, he couldn't help but sneer with contempt.

Sue me?

When I get things done here, I will be promoted and rich when I go back, and reach the peak of my life. What's the point of complaints that you complaints are useless?

I am doing things for the leader, and I am covered with leaders.

Not to mention that you just ruined some of your plane property, what if you demolish all nine planes?

There was someone above me, hum! Swish! Suddenly, at this moment, a sound of breaking through the air came out. While Diarbo was quarreling with the main gods and demons, Yang Feng had already flashed, approached him, and punched him in the heart.

Magical skills, armor-breaking! Huh! A flash, Yang Feng hit the sky, and wherever his fist passed, it was just a phantom.

At some point, Diabro had already withdrawn a thousand meters away and was looking at him with contempt and said, "My current speed is not comparable to that of a miscellaneous god who has not even entered the six paths.

If it weren't for the innate magical powers of your ancient gods who were the magical skills of the heavenly level and I could not crack them, that punch just now could have knocked you into a scum."

"What did you say?"

Yang Feng was stunned, but he soon remembered it.

Yes, I heard from Jin Ling and the others that the genuine gods are divided into six paths, and the first one in the path of heaven.

If your magical skills are at the Heavenly Dao level, they are the strongest magical skills.

Diabro's magical skills in the hell path are only at the end of the six paths and are not as good as those of a horse.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with brilliance and he felt more confident.

Diabro looked at him deeply, as if he could see what he was thinking, and couldn't help but sneer: "I know what you are thinking. You think that your magical skill level is above me, so you can completely suppress me.

In fact, this is true, but unfortunately your magical skills are limited.

As long as I avoid it within a limited time, I can completely ravage you, hehehe."

"Is that true, it depends on whether you can avoid it."
Chapter completed!