Four Hundred and Fifty Seventh the Price of Gaining Strength

"call out----!"

The three-pillar ministers who were shaken flying by the white shock wave all turned into shells, and fell heavily on the ground amidst the sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"boom----!"

Amidst the muffled sound, the ground of Xingli Hall suddenly trembled, thick dust rose up in three corners, gradually rose up, and spread to the surroundings.

And in the thick sand and dust, the ground that was directly hit sank, blasting up clusters of gravel and rubble, causing cracks to spread like spider webs, breaking apart inch by inch.

When the sand and dust dispersed, there were already three potholes on the ground, as if hit by a meteorite.

"Well…!"

Hecate fell into a pothole and let out a distressed cry.

"cough…!"

Belupeolu fell into a pothole, coughing palely.

"Puchi...!"

Xiu Denan struggled to get up, but before he could stand still, he knelt down on one knee to the ground, his throat was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

After a fight, the three pillars were all seriously injured and could not get up again.

"General!"

"Great sorcerer!"

"Your Excellency the Staff!"

Around the Xingli Hall, everyone who witnessed this scene with their own eyes all let out a groan.

And at the top of the castle located in the center of Xingli Hall, two people also saw this scene.

"impossible…"

Fei Kelu made a dull voice.

"Sanzhuchen... actually lost...?"

Moreover, still lost to a human?

This is absolutely impossible.

That's the three pillars.

The three pillars of the most powerful and oldest demon king in the Red World since ancient times.

How could such an existence lose to a human being who came out of nowhere?

Not to mention, all the three pillar ministers also possessed the special treasures made by the leader, which greatly increased their strength.

Such three beings attack together, but they can't do anything to a human being?

"Tsk..."

On the side, Shabrak, dressed in black, was also speechless, staring at the figure in the center of the slowly burning white phosphorescent light in midair, and spoke in a low voice.

"You actually hid such power when you were fighting with me?"

This made Shabrak extremely unhappy.

In terms of strength, although Shabrak is also the third level, he is definitely not able to compete with San Zhuchen.

At least, if the three pillars join forces, then Shabrak has absolutely no chance of winning.

Besides, not to mention Hecate and Belupe Olu, Xiu Dunan alone is enough to defeat Shabrak.

What would happen if Fang Li showed this level of strength when fighting with himself?

Thinking of this, Shabrak couldn't help tightening his hands in front of him.

"Is this the real power?"

Under Shabrak's murmur, Fei Kelu was also anxious.

"Master Shabrak!" Fei Kelu said anxiously: "The three pillars have already been defeated, and the next human will be wiped out. We must rescue the three adults!"

This is an extremely reckless decision.

Even the combination of the three pillars and ministers can only result in defeat. What can Fei Kelu and Shabrak do?

After all, in Xingli Hall, although Fei Kelu and Shabrak are the strongest other than Sanzhuchen, there is still a gap compared with Sanzhuchen.

Under such circumstances, even if Fei Kelu and Shabrak made a move, it would be irreparable, right?

"Ok?"

Just when Shabrak was thinking this way, a strange phenomenon suddenly caught his attention.

"Lord Shabrak!"

Fei Kelu, who was not aware of it, was just anxious on the sidelines.

Shabrak ignored Fei Kelu, just stared at the figure in the midair, and finally confirmed it after half a second.

"So that's why he suddenly became so powerful?"

Shabrak's words made Fei Kelu stunned.

Seeing this, Shabrak did not explain,

He said this directly.

"We don't need to make a move."

"it's over."

It's like confirming the authenticity of Shabrak's words.

In mid-air, a low moan full of pain suddenly sounded.

"Well…"

With the sound of a low moan, in mid-air, the white phosphorescence that was slowly burning like a flame suddenly subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

At the same time, the huge sense of existence that filled the sky of Xingli Palace also suddenly weakened until it disappeared completely.

Noticing this change, everyone was stunned.

Including the apostles and phosphorus scattered around the Xingli Temple.

It also includes the three pillars in the potholes.

Everyone looked at the sky at the same time.

There, around Fang Li's body, the white phosphorescence burning like a flame has completely disappeared.

And he himself was suspended there, his body swayed, and he knelt down on one knee in mid-air, his face was pale, and he was panting continuously.

Breath, extremely weak.

Seeing this scene, San Zhuchen immediately understood.

"I see..." Belupeolu struggled to get up, stared at Fang Li in mid-air, and smiled sweetly while wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Is this the price of having the terrifying power just now?"

Hecate's eyes also flickered slightly, and he struggled to get up.

As for Xiu Denan, he grinned grimly, and said this like a wounded beast.

"What a boring ending."

After finishing speaking, Xiu Denan directly raised the heavy steel spear in his hand, swung it, and swung out a cloud of turbid purple flames, rushing into the sky like a tornado.

Fang Li saw this scene.

However, Fang Li was helpless.

Just as the flame-like white phosphorescence faded away like a tide, Fang Li felt a burst of weakness and severe pain from his soul rushing towards him, causing his head to vibrate, his face turned pale, and he kneeled directly Kneeling down, he could barely maintain the flight.

In that instant, Fang Li knew it.

"This is bad..."

This sign is obvious.

The duration of the stigmata is over.

As for the side effect, it attacked Fang Li in one breath, causing Fang Li to immediately lose his ability to move.

Therefore, Fang Li could only watch the turbid purple tornado flames sweeping towards him, and wanted to get up, but was so disturbed by the weakness and pain from the soul that he couldn't move at all.

Therefore, Fang Li could only lift up Bo Xie in his hand as hard as he could, pour a large part of his remaining star power into it, and block it in front of him, facing the direct attack of the flame tornado.

"Boom——!"

The turbid purple flame exploded in mid-air, turning into a tumbling fire wave, gushing out violently.

Inside, a figure wrapped in purple turbid flames fell down, hit the ground, turned into a rolling gourd, rolled out with a lot of smoke and dust, and stopped after half a sound.