blogombal Chapter 1482
Chapter 1482
"Boom boom!!!"
The Four Seas Dragon Kings and all the guests were surprised to see this scene.
"Why do I remember that the human race's Dharma image is not like this?"
"What is the origin of that pair of blood-stained divine eyes and ears!"
Diao Huangtian shook his head: "Could it be that he wants to break the Nine Bends Deep Sea Dragon Trapped Formation of the Four Seas Dragon Palace with just a pair of eyes and a pair of ears?"
"Even if I come to this formation, it is difficult to see through the mystery!"
At this time, watching the changes in Luo Fanchen, the most shocked person was the human race's Wine Saint, who was simply stunned.
New... new Dharma image?
Isn't this kid's Dharma image the ancestor of the Pure Yang Sword Dao?
Could it be...
The Wine Saint reacted quickly and his heart beat violently.
Oh my goodness, the stinky boy actually awakened more than one ancestral hall Dharma image!
There are three in the ancestral hall! ! ! !
Or more?
"Boom!"
In the Nine-bend Deep Sea Dragon Trapping Formation, the sea of clouds was surging, and the paths of millions of dragons were changing unpredictably. Luo Fanchen remained motionless, and his mouth opened and closed, with a mighty and pure voice.
"Please come in--"
"Brother Gao Jue, show your divine power!!"
"Swish!"
The blood-colored and strange clairvoyance and wind-hearing method merged with Luo Fanchen's flesh and blood, and the blood-colored thunder surrounded the divine eyes, and the black ripples in the ears spread out, seeing through everything.
Open the eyes of heaven, look in all directions, see through the smallest details, and reach far and wide.
Wind-hearing, listen to all directions, whisper like thunder, and hear everything.
He looked majestic, like a god descending from heaven, and blood and tears began to flow from the corners of his eyes, but the entire Nine-bend Deep Sea Dragon Trapping Formation had no secrets under his observation.
"Hmm?"
"What is he doing?"
Everyone was amazed at Luo Fanchen's magical appearance, but they didn't expect that Luo Fanchen had no intention of relying on magical powers to escape from this place, but instead sat cross-legged in the void to meditate.
Diao Huangtian suddenly had an ominous premonition and said anxiously: "What is he doing?"
As time passed, when the three Tongtian incense sticks were about to burn out, Luo Fanchen stood up and stepped on his feet, and dragon energy spread out and penetrated into the dragon trap formation.
At the same time, he pinched a series of magic formulas in his hands.
At first, he was still very awkward, but soon he became proficient, and quickly made marks and flew in all directions.
"This..."
Before others could understand Luo Fanchen's actions, the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas were all shocked and showed incredible expressions.
Ao Qingying, the charming dragon lady from the North Sea, was surprised: "Is he trying to solve this dragon-trapping formation?"
"How is it possible?"
At this time, not only the Tianjiao were surprised, but even the ancestors such as Wu Daoren and other great saints were surprised.
"It is not easy to get out of the formation, you have to rely on luck."
"Being in this formation, everything around is shrouded in fog. It is even more difficult to analyze this formation and finally dissipate it under such circumstances."
"Even a genius of the formation at the peak of the twelfth level dare not think of such a beautiful thing."
"He can't succeed!"
Amidst the voices of disbelief and doubt, Luo Fanchen's eyes shot out blood-red thunder, and he ordered in a mighty voice:
"Dragon-trapping formation--"
"Resolve it!"
"Boom!!!"
"Bang bang bang!"
A series of explosions sounded, and all the dragon-shaped routes that stretched for countless miles in the formation exploded, the clouds and fog dissipated, and the space nodes collapsed.
The entire Nine-bend Deep Sea Dragon Trapping Formation actually began to completely disintegrate from the inside.
"Impossible!"
Diao Huangtian slammed the table and stood up, dumbfounded. Even if he was Luo Fanchen's enemy, it would be difficult for him to refute the other party's amazing operation.
"Fuck!"
Yu Gexiao and his son roared almost in unison: "Boss Luo is awesome!!!"
"Too awesome!"
Dao Qianqian waved her fist vigorously, and her nervous mood was instantly relieved: "Stinky man, awesome!!"
"You really don't give me face! I supported you for nothing!"
Cai He bit her lip slightly after wrapping the divine gold chain back, and said with some concern: "Brother Luo's state of appearance is very strange, he...he won't be in trouble."
Dao Qianqian's heart skipped a beat when she heard this.
Baihua Fairy was a little nervous when she heard the two women's remarks. If you are all family members, then what is the point of me bleeding and crying?
"Boom boom boom--"
The earth-shattering explosions ended,
The beautiful woman Ao Qingying from the North Sea waved her hand and the hazy clouds dissipated.
The figure of a young man who was exiled from heaven appeared, with black hair dancing in the wind, revealing a face as extraordinary as that of the readers. He had long lost his Dharma image, and there seemed to be blood in the corners of his eyes, making him look even more seductive and unruly.
The deep eyes stared at Ao Run, the Black Dragon King of the West Sea, and asked calmly:
"May I ask the Dragon King of the West Sea, are you satisfied with the way you passed the battle this time?"
Ao Run's face was pale.His face was livid, but others couldn't see it because he was originally gloomy. He clapped his hands and laughed, "Human Luo Tianjiao has good tricks."
"It seems that I underestimated you."
Luo Fanchen nodded, "Indeed, I underestimated you."
As soon as these words came out, Ao Run's face twitched.
All creatures within a radius of thousands of miles looked weird.
"Puchi..."
The beautiful woman of the North Sea Dragon covered her sexy and fiery red lips with her jade hands and smiled.
The White Bull Demon Saint was even more unscrupulous and laughed out loud.
"Dragon King of the West Sea, my brother Luo has no shortcomings, but he is too honest and straightforward. He speaks his mind. You are broad-minded and will definitely not argue with him, right?"
The face of the Dragon King of the West Sea seemed to be darker, and his lips moved. In the end, he could only suffer this loss in silence, and reminded him coldly:
"Now the Dragon Gate Formation has only passed one level. Luo Tianjiao still needs to work hard and be more careful in the future."
The Wine Saint, Dao Qianqian and others all narrowed their eyes slightly, thinking that the Dragon King of the West Sea was too narrow-minded. It was obvious that he stood on the side of the Black Sky Demon Saint and wanted to argue with Luo Fanchen.
Luo Fanchen yawned and shook his head and said, "If I have to work hard even for the small test of entering the table, I am not worthy of fighting with the Tianjiao at the table."
For a while, some people thought that Luo Fanchen was too arrogant, and some people looked at him with admiration. In the Four Seas Dragon Palace suspended in the air, it seemed that there were women who cast strange and curious eyes.
Ao Run, the Black Dragon King of the West Sea, smiled and raised his hand. A black-scaled stone dragon flew out from the ground and circled in the air to form a huge disc arena. He smiled and invited: "Human friend, please come in."
"We, the Four Seas Dragon Kings, will suppress you to the same level as you and fight you in formation. If you can win, you will pass the second level of the Dragon Gate Formation!"
"Four Seas Dragon King Formation?"
Dao Qianqian argued: "Shouldn't it be the formation of four ancestral gods?"
"How did it become the Dragon King?"
Niu Zichang and the guests around him also felt that the move of the West Sea Dragon King was too obvious and was obviously a bit petty.
The Dragon King of the West Sea turned a blind eye, seemingly not caring about the ants' discussion: "Why not hurry up?"
At this time, Ao Qingying, the Dragon King of the North Sea, frowned and said: "He has consumed a lot of energy after rushing for a while, why not let him rest for a while."
Luo Fanchen shook his head, bowed and smiled: "Thank you, Sister Ying, for your kindness."
"As long as the Dragon King of the West Sea is ready, we can start at any time."
"Sister Ying?"
Ao Qingying was stunned, the Wine Saint was surprised, Yuexi's eyes flashed in the distance, and Dao Qianqian had already started to grit his teeth.
"Swish!"
Luo Fanchen jumped up and flew onto the black dragon arena...