Chapter 2208: Just this ability?

This is exactly the same as the power of all the Brahmins gathered together.
Seven peaks of foundation building!
Kakaka
At this time, Feng Yiran's body and teeth were shaking involuntarily.
Juliet and Clara had already lost their hearts.
Their minds are blank.
They have no ego!
"This trick, your Brahmin's?"
Fang Chuan's mouth twitched and shook his head: "It seems that Li Qingniu should have prepared it for you, right?"
"Yes or not, it doesn't matter anymore."
The master of the Brahmin looked up at the big clock on the ceiling.
At the same time, the huge phantom Buddha also raised his head.
At that moment, the aura between them has been very integrated.
"time is limited."
The Brahmin master shook his head: "I'm sorry, if you don't cooperate with us, then I can only be violent!"
With that, the guru's eyes were full of murderous aura.
Suddenly, the temperature of the entire space dropped.
"Ha ha."
Fang Chuan just smiled. He shook his head: "I didn't expect that your Brahmins would even my lines."
He smiled and waved his hand: "Old Feng, take Miss Juliet and the others to the corner and protect them, is it okay?"
"me……"
Feng Yiran has been completely suppressed by the opponent's breath.
He was trembling when he spoke.
However, he still nodded: "I will do my best to protect them!"
"That's good."
As Fang Chuan said, he waved his hand and banged, a force blasted on them.
唰唰唰
The three of them barely reacted before they were pushed into the corner.
Buzzing--
At the same time, middle-grade spirit stones flew out, forming a defensive formation.
Then, Fang Chuan's gaze turned to this Brahmin's master.
"It's no wonder that you have been able to become famous all over the world in these short months, and you are also a person who can become a carrier of gods!"
The Brahmin master smiled faintly, murderous.
However, in his eyes, Fang Chuan also had a hint of envy.
Middle-grade spirit stones are also very scarce to them.
To portray lines, arrange formations, and strengthen their magic weapons, they all need spirit stones.
And their spiritual energy is scarce, and spiritual stones are scarce.
Although India is large, it is not as aura as China.
He simply envy and hate!
"In this case, wait for our Lord Shiva to come, and then rob your resources!"
The master of the Brahmin couldn't help but sneer.
However, in this period of time, he has accumulated strength.
"Go to hell!"
"The power of the Buddha!"
Suddenly he changed his conversation, and he roared, and his palm jerked out.
It turned out that he was deliberately distracting.
He is going to defeat Fang Chuan with one move.
boom--
Suddenly, a giant palm appeared in the void.
This palm contains great power of terror.
With just one push, the entire space oscillated.
The power of this palm has already reached the pinnacle of the seven foundation building.
This power is enough to crush anyone's body and everyone's soul.
"Sure enough!"
Fang Chuan's smile has converged, his eyes stunned.
He raised the knife in his hand.
The power was instantly accumulated in his palm, and the sword glowed into the sky.
Immortal Slashing Demon Blade seemed to be excited too, shook crazily.
Sharp!
terror!
Full of destruction!
Huh--
Fang Chuan's burst of power is really terrifying.
The speed at which he accumulates strength is too incredible.
In just that moment, he had already climbed his power to the apex.
The cultivators of the four-layer foundation mobilized the power of heaven and earth, but they were able to burst out super strength beyond the seven-layer foundation.
The earth is big and the population is big, but this is the only one!
boom--
Almost instantly, his sword light, full of terrifying power, had already been cut out.
The power of the Buddha contained the supreme power, but it also touched Fang Chuan's sword light and collided side by side.
The violent explosion created a powerful black hole.
The terrifying suction force also tore the originally solid ground.
All the objects close to the black hole instantly turned into powder.
All of them quickly found the pillar beside them and fixed their bodies.
"This person is so strong!"
"Without the help of that gentleman, we would not be his opponent at all!"
"He is too fierce!"
Everyone screamed.
"The power of the Buddha, three blows to destroy the world!"
The master of the Brahmin roared, and at the same time, he shot three palms at Fang Chuan.
boom!
boom!
boom!
At that moment, the world seemed to be about to break apart.
His terrifying power is suffocating!
One palm is stronger than one palm!
"This time you are dead!" The Brahmin master roared again and again.
"Ha ha."
Fang Chuan just shook his head: "The fight is not louder than the sound."
boom!
As he spoke, he also slashed three times against the power of the Buddha.
With every cut, he aroused the power of heaven and earth.
Pill Fire and Thunder attached to it.
This is already his peak power!
The power to build the eight layers of foundations is already enough to suffocate people.
Dangdang-
Three tragic sounds of explosions to the extreme were passed.
However, this is so, this hard and weird spirit temple has not broken.
Even the interior was devastated, but the exterior structure was not damaged.
"impossible!"
This Brahmin master banged Fang Chuan three times, and a crack appeared in his body.
The intense pain made his face suddenly change.
And the phantom Buddha behind him started to crack.
The power of this man far exceeded his imagination!
"Oh my God!"
"The master is going to lose!"
"This is impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"This is completely beyond human power!"
All the brahmins had their eyes widened, and could not accept everything in front of them.
"He is so terrifying!"
Feng Yiran was stunned. He understood that the power Fang Chuan had displayed before was nothing.
boom--
With the last explosion, the master of the Brahmin was blown out.
The Buddha phantom behind him completely disappeared.
Flop, flop...
All the Brahmins also dissipated the light from their bodies, and then flew out.
With so many of them, they shared Fang Chuan's strength just now.
Otherwise, just now, the Brahmin master has turned into powder.
"Just this ability?"
Fang Chuan took the magic blade, and the corner of his mouth twitched, revealing a light smile.
He looked at these people.
He shook his head: "I thought that Li Qingniu had prepared me for a big battle, more or less, and it was a bit disappointing!"
thump!
At this time, the Brahmin master had already fallen to the ground.
He spat out blood and looked languid.
He looked at Fang Chuan: "You, you..."
"You seem unwilling, and hate me?"
Fang Chuan shook his head: "Then continue to hate, Brahmin, it's time to change!" He said, walking to the master step by step.