blogombal Chapter 1162
Chapter 1162
"Luo boy, you tried your best, it's OK."
The ancestor of the Diao clan comforted him, "Even the injuries you cured are not something that my Heavenly Monarch cultivation can heal."
"Don't be unwilling, do you know what level of existence left these dragon-suppressing nails and claw marks?"
The Grand Marshal's dead silver eyes suddenly rippled, and he scolded, "Shut up."
"Alas."
Diao Lingyun sighed and didn't continue.
Luo Fanchen didn't know what the story was, but looking at the claw marks on the Grand Marshal's abdomen, there was a faint dragon aura spreading.
In the dragon clan of the God Realm, who can be the Grand Marshal's opponent? Perhaps only the Dragon God.
Could it be...
Luo Fanchen was shocked,
But why would the Dragon God hurt his daughter!
If it was the Dragon God who scratched her, it would explain why the Grand Marshal was unwilling to mention the origin of the injury.
Seeing that Diao Lingyun and the others were going to take him deeper and get to the biggest secret of the Soul Beast Oasis, Luo Fanchen suppressed his curiosity and wanted to deal with the matter at hand:
"Grand Marshal, can you let me try again?"
The Grand Marshal's white lotus feet stopped in the void, and he turned slowly, his black skirt fluttering in the wind, like a legendary fairy in the mortal world, independent of the world.
She shook her head slowly.
"Your time is precious, don't waste it on this Marshal."
Diao Lingyun also said: "The wound of the Grand Marshal is attached with the divine ways of the opponent. Either your cultivation is similar to that of the perpetrator and you have to spend time to erase these ways, or your cultivation is equal to or higher than them and you have to forcibly erase them, otherwise it will never heal."
"The Grand Marshal has been guarding the forbidden land on her side, so even if it takes ten thousand years, it can only alleviate this injury. You are not a god now, and it is a miracle that you can heal other injuries."
"I'm sorry for offending the Grand Marshal!"
Luo Fanchen didn't say much,
He couldn't bear to see this beautiful woman who helped him many times suffer such pain,
Every time he saw the Grand Marshal, especially when he met the pair of dead silver eyes, he felt distressed for no reason.
His right hand flashed with eight-color divine light, and eight holy dragon lights and shadows swam, turning into a magical colorful vortex, generating a devouring force, and directly covered the claw marks on the Grand Marshal's lower abdomen.
The Ancestral Dragon Swallowing Heaven Art was fully activated.
Diao Lingyun was stunned.
She didn't expect Luo Fanchen to be so bold that he dared to put his palm on the Grand Marshal's lower abdomen.
Throughout the God Realm and the Soul Martial Continent, no god or person dared to do this. Luo Fanchen was the first one, so bold and reckless! ! !
The Grand Marshal was also obviously stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Luo Fanchen to dare to do this.
Her eyebrows were slightly frowned under the mask. She was a little uncomfortable with such skin contact. She wanted to avoid it at the first time.
But seeing Luo Fanchen's eyes without any distractions, it seemed that he was only worried about her, so she endured the discomfort and wanted to see what Luo Fanchen would do next.
"Roar——"
The roar of eight holy dragons sounded, and the colorful vortex generated desperately absorbed the divine power like tarsal poison on the Grand Marshal's claw marks.
"Roar——"
The black power surged from the claw marks, and it seemed to condense into a terrifying dragon shape. During the roar, the eight holy dragon shadows trembled and almost collapsed instantly.
Diao Lingyun was about to sigh that Luo Fanchen had perfectly used the power of the eight holy dragons to such an extent, but his face changed when he saw this scene.
"Not good!"
"Quickly stop your tricks, or you will suffer a backlash!"
However, Luo Fanchen seemed to have been mentally prepared. After seeing the strange dragon shadow that frightened the eight holy dragons, he became more certain of his guess.
Seeing that the eight holy dragon shadows were defeated and he was about to suffer a backlash, he raised his eyes and smiled at the Grand Marshal.
"Don't worry."
"The claw marks are wrapped."
Diao Lingyun was stunned, and hurriedly said: "Do you know what you are talking about, kid? This is the wound left by the Dragon God..."
Before she finished her words, she saw a colorful dragon flying out of Luo Fanchen's palm again, which was the Ancestral Dragon Martial Spirit that had evolved to the eighth form.
With a roar,
The domineering and strange dragon shadow attached to the claw marks lost its momentum, as if it was suppressed.
"Shua shua!"
The six-petaled Karma Fire Red Lotus and the six-petaled Pure Destruction White Lotus flew out at the same time, accurately releasing the power of karma and purification, and went into battle together to "beat up" the domineering and strange dragon shadow.
"Boom boom boom——"
Although the Dragon God's cultivation was unparalleled, the divine power he left behind was far from comparable to Luo Fanchen, who was at the peak of the demigod,
but facing the Ancestral Dragon and the Red Lotus, the White Lotus's beating instantly fell into a disadvantage, and its fierce power faded, and it fled like a stray dog.
Seeing this, Luo Fanchen smiled calmly,
Since you don't want to disappear,
then I'll have to ask my useless children to have a good "talk" with you.
Diao Lingyun's beautiful eyes became more and more brilliant.
Luo FanChen hasn't broken through yet, and his combined methods can restrain the methods left by the Dragon God in the past?
If he is allowed to condense his own divine way, what will happen?
What level of divine way will it be!
Diao Lingyun couldn't imagine it,
because in the divine world, the divine ways condensed by the Dragon God and the Emperor are top-level, and if one more person is counted, it is the divine way of the heart power of the fox ancestors.
As half a day passed,
the last trace of the strange dragon shadow let out a wail, and was completely beaten and dissipated by the red lotus, white lotus, and Zulong.
What made Diao Lingyun feel incredible was that it was okay to clear this power, but Luo Fanchen didn't waste it at all and absorbed it all.
The aura of the thirty-sixth grade blue lotus was strengthened a little, the body of the Zulong martial spirit was extended, and the colorful divine aura emitted by the scales became deeper.
Luo Fanchen's inner world has been filled with divinity. The eighteenth heavenly palace is now comparable to the divine palace, and his soul power is comparable to the power of a real god.
Diao Lingyun was more and more shocked: "Good fellow, the contaminated dragon god power has become his nourishment."
"I feel that if this guy breaks through to the god level, the power flowing in his body will be far beyond the god power!"
Luo Fanchen urged the green lotus, and the rich divine light gathered on the lower abdomen of the Grand Marshal, and the hideous scars that had troubled the Grand Marshal for thousands of years were slowly repaired.
The cold white skin exuded a cold and beautiful luster, and the flawless jade bloomed with its due brilliance.
Luo Fanchen was slightly distracted by the beauty.
So beautiful!
Resisting the urge to pinch it, he withdrew his hand.
However, the silky touch still made people feel excited.
Diao Lingyun bewitched: "It's white and tender, don't you want to touch it?"
Luo Fanchen nodded.
"Yes."
"???"
Diao Lingyun was shocked. He thought this kid was going to be sanctimonious, but he turned out to be so honest?
Are you going to die?
The Grand Marshal didn't react, his silver eyes stared at Luo Fanchen.
Luo Fanchen said bluntly: "The Grand Marshal has such a beautiful body, I believe no one in the world will not be tempted. If you don't want to touch it, you must be lying."
Diao Lingyun saw that Luo Fanchen's eyes were full of admiration, open and without any lustful color, and nodded slightly: "I seem to know why Jiuer likes you so much."
"But..."
"I recorded what you said just now, and I will show it to her."
Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched,
No!
Don't force me to kill people... kneel down and beg you!
Luo Fanchen was about to help the Grand Marshal remove the nine blood-colored dragon nails, but was stopped by the Grand Marshal.
"No need!"
"Back then, the Weird Clan released these nine dragon-suppressing nails to seal my cultivation and take me down."
"But we also used these nine dragon-suppressing nails. You have been in contact with the Holy Space Dragon, so you must know a lot about the space-time isolation formation."
"Kong Kong split his body into the formation eye, and I and these nine dragon-suppressing nails are also the moving formation eye."
"This space-time formation is contaminated with some of the Weird Clan's own status aura, which will be more elusive."
Luo Fanchen suddenly realized and sighed secretly,
These people are unsung heroes. For thousands of years, countless creatures on the Soul Martial Continent have experienced birth, old age, sickness and death, but they know nothing about their deeds.
"Fanchen."
"Ah?"
Luo Fanchen looked at the Grand Marshal.
"Thank you."
The Grand Marshal touched her lower abdomen with her jade finger. It seemed that it had been too long, and she herself had forgotten what it was like without injuries.
Diao Lingyun said: "Boy, when you think that the space-time formation is no longer necessary, you can help the Grand Marshal remove the dragon nail!"
The Grand Marshal shook his head: "Don't put so much pressure on him, he only needs to be responsible for himself, we are all volunteers, he doesn't owe us anything."
"I have been through this for ten thousand years, what's wrong?"
Luo Fanchen looked firm and said slowly: "I won't let you suffer for another ten thousand years."
"Ten thousand years is too long,"
"I am impatient and I only care about the day."
The Grand Marshal's silver eyes moved slightly, and he moved his feet and walked into the depths of the jungle. His voice was still cold and indifferent:
"Follow me."
"Swish!"
Through the space channel torn by the Grand Marshal in the deepest part of the Soul Beast Oasis, Luo Fanchen found an iron door entangled by ink-colored chains, standing alone in the void...