boom!
The Black God seized the opportunity and used force to overwhelm Fang Xiu, unleashing a beam of holy light that instantly blasted Fang Xiu's head apart.
Then, a bizarre scene unfolded: Fang Xiu, headless, continued to fight at his own pace.
Moreover, in less than a second, his head instantly regenerated and grew back, and he even retaliated.
The two eyes, one silver and one red, suddenly burst forth with two completely different lights. The blood-red eye launched a mental attack, causing the Black God to be slightly dazed, while the holy eye unleashed a destructive strike, instantly piercing through the Black God's chest.
A bloody hole appeared directly in his chest, but this injury was completely insignificant to him and healed instantly.
"Fang Xiu! When your power is exhausted, it will be your death day!" The black god's face was full of ferocity, his eyes filled with bloodlust. Clearly, as time went by, his consciousness became more and more insane.
However, this frenzied state also has its advantages, somewhat similar to berserk mode in games, where one's power is greatly enhanced.
Fang Xiu remained calm, even though he was in grave danger.
"You think you can kill me?"
"Xiao Chuxia, you've deceived everyone!"
As Xiao Chuxia's power surged, Fang Xiu's strength increased dramatically once again, but this was not the end!
"Domain Expansion. Avici Hell!"
boom!
A phantom of hell instantly materialized, endless black flames surged forth, and countless eerie god-like murmurs echoed.
At this moment, the power of the three realms of destiny, pain, and deception was instantly bestowed upon him!
Fang Xiu's strength surged to a terrifying level.
This terrifying power even made the Black God feel threatened.
This forced him to unleash the power of angels and Buddhism to its fullest extent, with holy light and Buddhist light shining and resonating around him, bursting forth between heaven and earth.
His figure was subtly altered; his wings seemed to be coated with gold paint, and a faint Buddhist light shone in his terrifyingly large eyes. Two completely different sacred radiances filled his body.
"You deserve to die! How dare you turn me into such a hideous form!"
This was an utter disgrace to the Black God, who, despite claiming to be God, was shrouded in a halo of Buddha.
boom!
He suddenly flapped his wings, and the once calm void instantly boiled over, with a surge of rousing chanting, mixed with sutra recitation and praise.
Suddenly, countless cracks appeared in the void, as if someone had used a sword to cut countless shocking rips in a piece of cloth, which continued in all directions.
A storm of holy light and Buddhist light surged into the sky, sweeping everything away.
The world trembled violently as the painting was illuminated by the holy light of Buddha.
An indescribable, terrifying aura spread outwards, as if the two monstrous gods, angel and Buddha, were attacking together. The sharpness they displayed at this moment made the heavens and earth tremble.
"The power of the Holy Buddha! Seal the void!"
The Black God roared, and the violent energy fluctuations directly sealed off the four directions of Fang Xiu's space, making it impossible for him to use the Fatty's ability to escape.
At this moment, Fang Xiu felt a tearing sensation in every inch of his skin, but his expression remained calm as still water.
"Etherealization." A soft murmur escaped his lips.
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xiu's body seemed to undergo some mysterious change, like a flower in a mirror or the moon in water, as if his existence in the world had been erased. Although he was standing there, he gave people a feeling of being detached from the world and untouched by any petals.
Boom—!
The terrifying power of the Holy Buddha exploded around him, instantly leveling the area within a hundred miles of him, and even shattering the void itself.
But he remained unharmed, his imposing figure standing tall amidst the raging holy light and Buddha's light, aloof and independent from the world.
The Black God's face suddenly darkened: "That damned ability again!"
However, he immediately sneered, "Your ability is indeed peculiar, but I can clearly sense that your power is rapidly depleting after using it. In the end, I will still be the victor!"
The Black God is right. Illusion consumes a lot of power. Even though Fang Xiu has now fused a large amount of power and has the strength of the sixth rank, the power consumed by illusion has also increased.
The energy required to achieve etherealization seems to be determined by body size; the stronger you are, the more energy you need to etherealize yourself. It's like weight: the energy consumed by a 100-pound person running 1000 meters is definitely not the same as that of a 200-pound person.
Simply put, even though Fang Xiu is now far superior to his former self, he still cannot maintain his ethereal state for long, and it is difficult for him to keep it active all the time like his wife.
"No rush, let's wait a bit longer," Fang Xiu said calmly.
"Wait?" The Black God's eyes turned cold. He feared that things might change if he delayed, and he was unwilling to get entangled with Fang Xiu any longer. So he transformed into a streak of light and rushed towards the full moon in the sky.
Just as he was about to merge into the full moon, hum!
A sword cry, like the roar of a dragon, resounded, filled with murderous intent, like the surging of wind and thunder, and terrifying sword light surged out like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing.
The Black God, pointed at by the sword, felt as if he had a thorn in his back and could not comfortably merge with the full moon. Forced into a corner, he had no choice but to turn around and fight back.
The golden wings of an angel flapped suddenly, shattering the violent sword energy with a loud bang. The sword energy transformed into countless tiny raindrops of light, scattering across the heavens and earth.
After the first strike, Fang Xiu stopped and quietly waited for the Black God to merge.
"You!" The Black God knew exactly what Fang Xiu was up to, and was immediately furious.
Enraged, he attacked again, unleashing a torrent of holy Buddha power that transformed into countless thick golden chains. Each chain was surrounded by terrifying energy fluctuations, radiating a dazzling, misty light that was both sacred and awe-inspiring.
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