This side Underground Cave has lost its voice.
It's not that everything is silent, but that the two colliding wills Divine Rank are too high, directly depriving ordinary people of the right to perceive.
The ball of Space Storm, which was powerful enough to grind Dharma Aspect Realm into minced meat, stopped three inches away from Fang Mo's eyebrows. Blue-Purple Vortex, which was spinning crazily, seemed to be strangled by the throat by an invisible giant hand, making it difficult for him to make an inch further.
Behind Fang Mo, the stern Black Phantom gradually solidified. It was no longer a shadow, but a Prison Projection that truly existed in another dimension.
Click--
A tooth-gripping sound broke the dead silence.
Several Pitch-Black Chains poked out from the depths of the shadow. The surface of the chain did not have any metallic luster, but absorbed all the surrounding light. Each link was engraved with a complicated and obscure dark red Runes, those Runes are not stationary, but are wandering on the chain and screaming, as if countless Sinful Soul sealed in Torture Instrument are enduring eternal suffering.
This is Prison Suppressor's Law--only guilt and execution, no resistance and pardon.
The chain penetrated the void, ignoring the chaotic time and distance in Space Storm, and penetrated directly into the core of the storm, wrapping tightly around the huge index finger.
Zizzizi--
The chains rubbed against the scales, and dazzling sparks erupted.
"Ah!!!"
The severed hand let out a shrill scream. It was not a sound, but a scream at the soul level. The Runes on the chain lit up. Each Runes represented a kind of torture, and the Origin Power in the severed hand was being extracted frantically.
"Debt collection."
Fang Mo's eyes were Crimson, and his seven orifices were bleeding. Forcibly suppressing God King Remnant Limb was a huge load for him now. But the expression on his face was so excited that it was almost ferocious.
"Come here!"
He jerked his right hand back.
Boom!
The originally arrogant Giant Severed Hand was actually pulled hard by those seemingly tiny chains. The huge body cut through the air, causing a shrill sonic boom. All the stalactites and ground protrusions along the way were turned into powder in the bluish-purple halo.
The distance is shortening.
The severed hand desperately resisted the suction force, and its nails carved five dark cracks in the void, but this could only delay the process of its being judged. Prison Suppressor's chain tightened tighter and tighter, and the dark red Runes glowed brightly, and began to frantically extract the essence that had accumulated for countless years inside the severed hand.
The severed hand, which was originally as huge as a mountain, shrank sharply as it approached Fang Mo. When it was dragged to three feet in front of Fang Mo, it had become the size of an ordinary human arm.
It's just that the concentrated blue light is a hundred times more dangerous.
The surrounding air structure was completely destroyed, and what was inhaled into the lungs was no longer gas, but some kind of hot fluid.
"Reverse Tendons Defying the Norm?" Fang Mo looked at the severed hand floating in front of his eyes, with a hint of sarcasm and greed on his lips,
Fang Mo sneered, "In my place, only those who obey will prosper, and those who go against will perish!"
He opened his arms, and the Prison Tattoo on his chest was as hot as a soldering iron.
No hesitation, no temptation.
This is the most primitive and barbaric plunder.
Fang Mo directly used his chest to crash into the God Demon Remnant Limb that contained the power to destroy the world.
Poof.
There was a muffled sound.
That was not the sound of flesh and blood colliding, but the abnormal sound made when two completely different Life Forms were forcibly fused.
Fusion!
This is not only Containment, but also a direct physical grafting.
The moment Fang Mo's skin came into contact with the severed hand, a heartbreaking pain instantly swept through his body.
It was the pain of the tendons being forcibly separated and reorganized. It was like countless blunt knives were stirring inside his body, tearing off every fascia and then re-suturing it with red-hot wire.
"Uh-huh--!"
Fang Mo looked up to the sky and roared, the blood vessels all over his body bulged, and squirmed like earthworms.
His skin began to turn blue-purple, then quickly returned to flesh color, and so on. The bones in his body creaked, which was because the original bones could not withstand the impact of this new force.
[Gallbladder Meridian·Yanglingquan Acupoint, open!]
Fang Mo's body, a closed door was violently opened.
A blue torrent instantly penetrated Gallbladder Meridian's body. This power was overbearing, wild, and full of unyielding will.
Five Elements Divine Treasure, who was originally working independently in his body, actually formed a subtle closed loop with the addition of this force.
Liver Belongs to Wood, courage is the house of wood.
The liver and gallbladder are in harmony with each other, and wood and fire are in harmony with each other.
[Containment Rebellious Abnormal God King (right hand), open Gallbladder Divine Treasure.]
[Get Divine Ability: Chaos Yin Yang.]
[Physical body strengthening: Fascia Like Dragon, can be strong or soft, endlessly.]
The storm subsided.
Fang Mo is still standing where he is. The clothes on his body have exploded, revealing his naked upper body.
At this time, the lines of his body became smoother, and every muscle seemed to contain explosive power. The most eye-catching thing was his right arm, with a layer of light blue scales faintly appearing on it, which disappeared in an instant.
He shook his right fist.
Bang.
The sound of the air being squeezed is clear and sweet.
An unprecedented sense of power filled his whole body. If he had relied on Prison Suppressor to pretend to be a tiger, then now he could defeat Organ Refining Realm Peak and even arm-wrestle with the Early Stage of Divine Treasure Realm based on his physical strength alone.
"Huh..."
Fang Mo spit out Turbid Qi, and the breath hit the ground, making a deep hole in the hard rock.
He turned around and looked at Qing Xuzi who was hiding in the corner and shivering.
Dao Sect Elder, who had regained his immortality just now, was as miserable as a beggar at the moment. One of the other three Daoist was killed, and the remaining two were seriously injured and unconscious. Duan Tianya was lucky. Although his sternum was shattered, he was still breathing a sigh of relief due to his profound foundation.
Seeing Fang Mo looking over, Qing Xuzi trembled all over and subconsciously wanted to retreat.
At this time, Fang Mo was even more terrifying in his eyes than that Demon Hand.
That's the real Gods and Devils.
"Daoist Master." Fang Mo moved his neck, with a warm smile on his face, "I accept this hand. Shouldn't our debt be settled?"