Chapter 260 The battle between the eighth level


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  Chapter 260 Battle between Level 8

  All the magicians present were a little sluggish, even the demons were a little sluggish, because the feeling of this fist was too familiar, especially the demons from the first level of the abyss, because this was clearly It is the lord of the "Devil Jungle" on the first level of the abyss - Simon, the King of Power!

  That fist seemed to be stretched out from the sky. A fist seemed to be bigger than the Sith's magic base. Under the flow of black light, it hit the magic base with pure power!
  Simon, the King of Power, the demon lord, represents the ultimate power in the world. He can smash the world with just his body. In other words, the "Tao" of the King of Power is power, pure power, without any adulteration. Other powers!

  In the magic base, Sith wanted to escape, but his entire mind seemed to be out of control. Although he was desperately trying to contact Xiao Wu in his soul to escape, it had no effect!
  This punch seemed to carry the weight of the entire first layer of the abyss. Under that terrible pressure, the magic base could not even move!

  All the magicians on the base were lying on the ground at this moment. It was not that they wanted to lie down, but the huge pressure from their fists forced them to do so. Even though they had already fallen down, these magicians felt that their bodies It's going to be crushed. This is the power of an eighth-level holy-level shot!
  The eight magicians of the Holy Tower and the eight lords of the abyss. These sixteen strong men represent the top power of the two major forces. They are existences that can fight a war with the power of one person!

  As the fist wind approached, the silver-white shell of the magic base creaked under the pressure. Although the light prism tower above was still gathering power to attack, it was still to no avail. It could kill the power of a fourth-level war demon in one blow. When it reaches the fist, it is like a mud cow sinking into the sea, not even a ripple can appear!

  Below, several holy magicians manifested their magician demiplane almost at the same time. Only through this method could they barely resist this pressure!
  The fist came closer, and the pure power solidified the void. Bray's body was already shaking. He wanted to save Sith, but no matter how hard he struggled, his half-plane of the Shura world made a crunching sound. , still doesn’t work, the existence of the eighth level is simply too powerful!
  This is an existence that has complete control over a rule. This is an existence that can replace a rule between heaven and earth with itself. Each of their strikes is accompanied by the power of the rule, which is accompanied by the power of almost a whole world!

  And Simon, the King of Power, has the power of the entire "Demon Jungle" in the first layer of the abyss in his fist!

  As for the Space Lord, why haven't you taken action yet? The Abyss Lord has already taken action!

  Above the void, the space lord wearing a white robe looked at the Ice and Snow Elf Emperor who was also dressed in white in front of him. There was no trace of emotion in his pupils!

  "If you want to stop me, you have to pay the price!" With a low shout, the space lord waved the pure white staff in his hand without any hesitation!

  And below, seeing that the fist was about to hit the magic base, suddenly, a flame appeared and blocked the fist!

  This flame seems to be the first flame in the world. It is so ordinary, but so fascinating. Every fire magician who sees it seems to have seen the power of the rules of fire!

  The flames grew longer and turned into a figure, wearing a fiery red magic robe and a fiery red magic wand in his hand. There was a wisp of flame burning slightly on the head of the wand, which was the original fire that he just saw!
  Astonishingly, the Lord of Flame, the Lord of the Fourth Holy Tower, came in person and blocked the way!
  The fiery red magic wand was waved, and the initial fire began to sway in the wind. In an instant, rolling flames emerged from the void and enveloped the entire fist. Every time the fist advanced, it would be scorched by the flames. Later, the fist and the flame were stagnant in the void. The fist could not move forward a step, and the flame could not burn the entire fist!

  Some flames seemed to have lost their spirituality and fell from the sky. The moment they landed, these seemingly tiny flames turned into a fire that could burn the world and burn the sea of ​​demons below to howl like ghosts and wolves!
  In the magic base, Sith felt the pressure disappear, and quickly said to Xiao Wu: "Quick, no matter what the cost, let's rush back to the magician's side!" It must be quick, even the

  abyss lord appeared. , and looking at this posture, he just wants to destroy himself in one blow. Although he doesn't know why the superior abyss lord would pay attention to such a little guy like him, Sith still feels that it is important to save his life!
  The magic base began to accelerate again, flying towards the side of several magicians and saints. At this moment, no one dared to step forward to intervene. Even the demons ran far away to get rid of this space. The eight-level existence was fighting , even just a little leakage of power can kill them several times.

  On the magician's side, a void door was opened, and then two figures walked out of it, and the figure behind was a little staggered.

  These two people are the death-type holy magician Old Skeleton and the space crusher Brooke!

  At this moment, both of them were not in very good condition. Brooke just looked a little out of breath, and Old Skull obviously couldn't stand anymore. He had to hold on to his magic wand to stand in the void.

  Bray looked at the two of them and just nodded without saying anything. It was good to be able to come back alive in such a battle. At the beginning, these two holy magicians were also targets of giving up... Eighth-level existences were fighting against each other, no matter it was magic

  . Neither the master nor the Abyss Demon Clan dared to step forward to intervene. Intervening at this time would be fatal. Moreover, the other eighth-level beings on both sides were still confronting each other at this moment and did not take action!
  The one-eyed magician's one eye was increasingly filled with blood. Everyone present was not a fool. They could all see that the Abyss side was obviously targeting the Sith. They held back the Space Lord, and then the King of Power took action with a quick strike. Slowly, they brought back or killed the Sith before the Lords of the Holy Tower could react. However, they did not expect that the Fire Lord came so quickly. The Fire Lord had already done it almost as soon as the King of Power took action. So ready.

  However, seeing the magic base slowly flying here, Bray and others were relieved. As long as this kid comes back, here, with the attention of the masters of the holy tower, basically nothing will happen again.

  But no one noticed that not far from the magic base, a girl in black stood quietly in the void. There was a ring shining on her body, covering her aura, even making these close at hand. None of the holy magicians found out...

  In the "Burning City", Dark Knight Folai just looked at the void with a faint smile, his eyes seemed to be looking at another great being across the endless void.

  "It's useless for you to watch me, it's really useless." Fu Lai said with a smile.

  On the other side, at the top of the Thunder Holy Tower, the second holy tower in the magician world, the Thunder Lord holding a purple staff was calm and powerful.

  "It's not up to you to decide whether it's useful or not!"

  This time, the Lord of the Holy Tower who watched over the Dark Knight turned out to be the Thunder Lord of the Second Holy Tower!
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