blogombal Chapter 1222
Chapter 1222
The voice of the mirror fairy's disdainful rebuke resounded through the starry sky.
Su Youqing's expression was wonderful. This mirror really shocked her. The twelfth-level weird ancestor dared to directly spray him. Wasn't he afraid of angering the other party? Who was he?
What puzzled Su Youqing the most was that no matter who the mirror fairy faced, he was ridiculously arrogant. He opened his mouth and called him ants and closed his mouth. He only obeyed Luo Fanchen's words and flattered him to the extreme. Who was Luo Fanchen?
The weird army that rushed over with great momentum was directly stunned.
A group of natives who had never seen the outside world in a low-level plane dared to speak so arrogantly?
The strange old ancestor in a strange black robe was not angry, and smiled playfully:
"Ignorance is really fearless."
"You will pay the price for your ignorance soon."
"You don't think that you can stop my Saint Clan army with a formation, right?"
Mirror Fairy sneered: "You are still acting like a master?"
"You are so arrogant in front of others, but you are so humble when you lick the feet of the Evil Ghost Clan behind your back. A lackey is so glorious. The world is really going downhill!"
"What did you say?"
The strange old ancestor could not maintain a calm and invincible mentality. His momentum exploded, and the monstrous evil spirit was like thousands of wronged souls and evil beasts, roaring fiercely in the universe.
Long Youwei on the Soul Martial Continent looked at the operation of the mirror fairy in shock, and her eyes were dull.
This thing feels like two completely different species in Luo Fanchen's hands and in her hands.
The strange old ancestor scolded her and broke her defense!
The strange ancestor said angrily: "I have dealt with countless plane ancestors who are more stubborn than you."
"How can you be so presumptuous!"
He raised his hand and endless black blood flowed out of his black robe. The broken limbs and remains of creatures from different planets floated in it, and their limbs were wriggling strangely.
"Twelfth-level, eternal divine weapon?"
Su Youqing's pupils shrank, and his face was ugly. "No, it should be called a strange weapon, which is more powerful than the normal eternal divine weapon!"
Others asked in confusion: "What is the eternal divine weapon?"
Su Youqing explained: "Most of the twelfth-level strongmen basically control the eleventh-level heavenly divine weapons, because only the strongmen above the thirteenth level have the opportunity to refine the twelfth-level eternal divine weapons."
"He can take out this thing, which means that he either has a special weapon refining method, or there is a thirteenth-level big weird behind him!"
"No matter which one it is, it's troublesome!"
"With the eternal divine weapon in hand, the normal twelfth-level strongmen of all races may not be his opponent."
Everyone was shocked and realized how powerful the other party was.
They looked at Luo Fanchen and found that there was no fear in this guy's eyes, but he was eager to try.
Su Youqing couldn't help but ask, "You're not thinking about fighting that weird old ancestor, are you?"
Luo Fanchen nodded, "That's what I meant."
"I want to try whether my divine body is stronger or his eternal divine weapon is stronger."
His divine body has been tempered by the soul bones of many divine beasts and the divine weapons of the gods. With his flesh alone, he can compete with the strong men of the eleventh level of the divine universe.
I don't know how to fight against this weirdness.
Even if he can't beat Luo Fanchen, he doesn't care.
Feeling the warmth from his palm, he is really not afraid with the protection of the ancestor.
The only thing he is worried about is that there are masters behind this weird old ancestor. It will be troublesome if he can't kill them all in one wave.
"Boom!!!"
The weird old ancestor activated the twelfth level eternal divine weapon, and there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood. In an instant, the mustard seed dark star formation that protected the Soul Martial Continent was shaken violently, and cracks continued to appear. Although it was constantly repaired, it was obviously gradually dimming.
"Not good."
Su Youqing soared into the air, holding the core token of the formation, extracting the power in the universe, and madly infusing it into the formation to maintain the stability of the formation.
Qingcheng's face became paler and paler.
"Save it!"
The weird ancestor sneered: "I have destroyed hundreds of low-level planets like you. All their weapons, flesh and blood, and souls have been sacrificed by me in this sea of blood and corpses. If it weren't for the lack of some opportunities, they would be enough to reach the level of the thirteenth-level ancestral artifact!"
The dark and dense weird army was silent, surrounded by evil spirits, and joined forces to launch weirdness.
The quiet and terrifying atmosphere made people's scalps numb and their backs felt chilly.
They all stared at the creatures of the Soul Martial Continent coldly, without any human emotions, as if they were watching a group of livestock to be slaughtered.
"Use the Domain Breaking Teleportation Talisman and leave quickly!!"
Su Youqing tried her best to control the formation so that it would not be broken, and threw four mini shuttles to Luo Fanchen, urging him: "Once the formation is broken, it will be too late to leave!"
Luo Fanchen said to Su Youqing: "Open the formation and let me out."
"What?"
"Are you crazy?"
Su Youqing was simplyI couldn't believe what the other party said: "You are only at the peak of the tenth level, the first layer of the sky, no matter what, you can't compete with the twelfth level strongman!"
Luo Fanchen smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm not so arrogant that I expect to kill this kind of ghost thing after two and a half years of practice. I just want to go out and feel its strength."
Everyone's eyes widened. Can this be tried?
Try it and you will die.
Su Youqing looked hesitant, but seeing that even the twelfth level formation could not withstand the full-strength attack of the weird ancestor, he immediately gave up the idea of letting Luo Fanchen go out to "wander".
"No."
"You go!"
"Swish!"
Luo Fanchen came to the edge of the mustard seed dark star formation, and the sky eye between his eyebrows burst into chaotic divine light, analyzing the formation, and then raised his hand to touch the formation, and slowly merged into it, and then the whole person penetrated to the other side of the formation.
Alone in front of the weird army.
Su Youqing was stunned: "This... it leaked out immediately?"
"How is it possible!"
The control of the formation was completely in her hands. Even the twelfth-level weird ancestor needed to attack the formation frantically to break through it. How could Luo Fanchen penetrate it so easily?
This scene was too scary, and Su Youqing temporarily forgot the threat of the weird ancestor.
Luo Fanchen looked back and smiled: "Formation..."
"I also know a little bit."
He was able to break through the formation not only because of the comprehension of the formation,
If he only relied on the comprehension of the divine way of the formation, he would be far from being able to penetrate the twelfth-level formation, but the chaotic divine power could take advantage of it and achieve the same frequency as the formation.
Integrate into the formation and break away from the formation.
Mirror Fairy said excitedly: "Are you dumbfounded? My master's evilness is beyond the imagination of mortals like you. There is no need to speculate on my master's depth. Just kneel down and kowtow to him!"
"Pa!"
"Be honest."
Luo Fanchen, who was taught by Di Weiyang, slapped Mirror Fairy.
"Hiss--"
"Thank you for the reward, Master!"
You fucking horse,
Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched, and he almost threw this ghost thing out.
When the former master of Mirror Fairy, Long Youwei, saw this scene, she was so angry that she trembled. When will she be able to stand up!
"Master, be careful!"
"Zhao Nima, sneak attack without martial ethics?"
"Boom!!!"
The weird ancestor actually gave up the attack formation, and controlled the twelfth-level eternal divine weapon, the sea of blood and corpses, to condense into a weird palace, which hit Luo Fanchen hard.
Su Youqing and other strong men trembled in their hearts, and they wanted to come out to rescue in time.
The Pope said: "Don't panic, since Fanchen has decided to go out, he must have a plan in mind!"
Su Jiuer, Bai Yingyue and the Grand Marshal were all familiar with Luo Fanchen's cautious style, so they behaved well.
Diao Lingyun and Su Youqing were directly worried.
They could never have imagined that the strange ancestor, whose words were full of arrogance and contempt, would actually launch a sneak attack on the low-level natives who looked down on him.
Too insidious.
"Hahaha."
The strange ancestor laughed heartily: "The power of this eternal magic weapon of my ancestor will instantly shatter even an eleventh-level cultivator, let alone you, a tenth-level kid!"