e!Thinking of this, Fang Yu immediately took out his phone and called Xia Xiaoying."What kind of magic weapon is this" Lin Batian asked curiously.Fang Yu gave him a look, signaling him to be quiet.The...Fang Yu sensed the terrifying power attacking from behind, narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned around.

The massive fist looming before him seemed poised to swallow the sky.

It contains extremely complex laws. Aside from the terrifying power it possesses, it also releases a powerful suppressing force.

Fang Yu's limbs felt as heavy as if they were bound by four meteors.

However, even so, he still effortlessly raised his left hand and, facing the fist that slammed towards him... slapped out with a palm!

"Boom!"

This is a Batian Palm!

Raging energy clashed with the incoming fist, erupting in a deafening boom!

A powerful surge of energy ripples outward, scattering the surrounding clouds and mist!

"Infinity Prism, Thunderstrike!"

Above, the Southern Yao Saint Lord clasped his hands in a seal.

The surface of the Wujī prism, suspended high in the air, suddenly flashed.

" Leng Xiuming in his arms, feeling the gentle breeze passing by him.In a little while, drowsiness came over him, and he fell asleep like that.……In his sleep, Fang Yu suddenly saw the image he had seen...