blogombal Chapter 612
Chapter 612
Amid the shocking cheers of the audience,
Luo Fanchen didn't care at all.
He couldn't afford to relax at all, as if he was about to explode. His whole body was also under unimaginable pressure, which had exceeded the so-called limit of endurance and was overloaded.
Even though he had countless opportunities and a physical foundation far beyond his peers, he couldn't withstand the terrifying power of the three holy dragons' million-year soul rings and soul bones after they were activated.
If it weren't for the power of the five holy beasts, Canglong, Zhuque, Xuanwu, Baihu and Qilin, burning the power of the true spirit in the dragon ball to protect his body, he would have exploded and died long ago.
The tearing feeling of expansion and explosion filled Luo Fanchen's soul,
It was extremely painful.
But he didn't care about these now, and his external performance was completely different from the actual situation.
Pain is temporary, death is instantaneous,
but being handsome (pretending to be cool) is a lifelong thing, and you have to endure it even if it hurts to death.
I have suffered this sin,
How can I let the evil god take away all the pretense?
"Looking for death!!!"
"It's just a last gasp!"
"I wonder how long you can hold on!"
The head of the Eight-armed Evil God was quickly repaired by the countless blood threads formed by the All-spirit Blood Formation, but the shame of being clamped by the weak reptile was branded deep in his soul.
The eight arms danced, covering the sky and the sun,
The monstrous evil energy surged, and there seemed to be countless weird screams and wails inside, all rushing towards Luo Fanchen to kill.
"My lord, hurry up!!!"
"We are okay, but I'm afraid your body won't last much longer!!"
"If you continue like this, you will die!!"
"If you don't die, you will be disabled for life."
Luo Fanchen's senses were extremely magical at this time. At this moment, his body was completely under his control, but his combat experience and control skills of the Holy Dragon's power did not come from him, as if he was helped by God.
The arm bent and instantly turned into a red-gold color, burning to the extreme. Nine fire dragons spiraled around the arm, rising and swimming towards the shoulder, turning into a flaming arm.
"Fire Fist--"
"Dragon Flame Waterfall!!"
In an instant, nine red-gold angry dragons with flying scales and claws burst out from the fist, whistling across the sky, and slamming into the strange evil spirit and the eight arms.
In all directions of the sky, an upside-down waterfall of flames formed, shining red gold.
The temperature suddenly rose, and the black swamp on the ground boiled.
"This..."
"This method!!"
Yang Xiruo and others were dumbfounded. If it weren't for the dark shield released by Luo Fanchen to protect them, they would have evaporated from the world in an instant.
The Dragon Flame Waterfall burned the evil spirit and shattered the eight arms.
Even though Luo Fanchen was suffering from severe pain like his whole body was torn apart, he still felt refreshed,
Blessings came to his heart!
This!
is the real fire fist.
No!
With his current physical strength, this is not the ultimate power of the Fire Holy Dragon Soul Skill.
And the evil god is far from the peak state now.
"Asshole!!"
"How is it possible!!"
"This move does not belong to those damn guys!!"
The strange evil god roared,
For the first time, he felt that he had miscalculated,
The golden holy dragon and the few holy beasts that were lingering in his consciousness, even if they found a mortal carrier, could not exert much strength at all.
The golden tortoise laughed heartily in Luo Fanchen's soul.
"How could this disgusting guy think that my two brothers came to help me, and the body of the lord is indeed extraordinary, hahaha!!!"
"Are you the only one who can shake people!!"
In fact, if Luo Fanchen had not brought the two holy dragon soul bones and soul rings here to stimulate the power of the three holy dragons, and then the five holy beasts worked together to protect his body from collapse, he would not be able to show such combat power at this moment.
The power of the Golden Holy Dragon and the five sacred beasts alone is not enough to deal with the current situation.
The Blood Demon Cult and the Weird Evil God are too well prepared.
"Mortal, you can't hold on for long!"
"I will wear you out!"
The Eight-Armed Evil God roared, gathering the blood of all spirits in the formation.
And the roar made everyone look strange,
"Can you do it, dog evil god!"
Yang Jinghong stood in the colorful shield, pointing at his nose and outputting interference loudly:
"You dog bastard was so domineering and contemptuous just now,"
"Now it becomes that I want to wear you out?"
"Why did you change your tone!"
"Useless shit, I thought you were awesome."
"You are obedient after being slapped twice by my brother Luo?"
Yang Xiruo glanced at his brother, his weak lips moved a little, and finally did not speak.
The expressions of the others were even more interesting. They couldn't help but give Yang Jinghong a thumbs up. Not everyone had the courage to curse at such a person at this time.
"Boom boom——"
As the appearance and body of the Eight-Armed Evil God became more mature,The speed of the blood power of the Ten Thousand Spirits in the formation was getting faster and faster, while Luo Fanchen's body was wandering in destruction and collapse.
This won't work!
You can always repair the opponent no matter how many times you break him.
Luo Fanchen gritted his teeth and
did something that shocked the three holy dragons and four holy beasts in his body.
"Self-created soul skills--"
"Dragon Devouring Soul!"
He slapped his palm, and three phantoms of dragons in red gold, bright gold, and brown gold roared out from his palm, condensing into a three-color vortex, generating a shocking suction force.
All pulled towards the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Formation of the Two Realms connected by the Blood Demon Qintian Mirror.
"Shua shua--"
The terrifying three-color vortex suddenly enlarged,
and the suction force generated pulled the power of the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Formation rushing towards the weird evil god towards Luo Fanchen's side, sinking into his palm.
His palm also turned red, stained with the blood color of the Ten Thousand Spirits.
As one rises, the other falls.
This is tantamount to destroying the foundation of the evil god, and the other party let out a sharp and piercing roar.
"Damn ant!"
"How dare you snatch blood food from me!!"
"How dare you!"
"This is the formation presided over by me, how can you break it, ridiculous."
The eight-armed evil god's palm flashed with strange blood-colored lines, triggering the formation of heaven and earth, bursting out with amazing power, trying to shake Luo Fanchen away.
"Fuck!"
"My lord, don't do it."
"This is not something that can be sucked casually."
The three holy dragons and the four holy beasts were all shocked by Luo Fanchen's sudden move.
While Luo Fanchen endured the severe pain, his mind became extremely crazy, "Jin Ao, didn't you say that you can also affect this secret world."
"Okay!"
Seeing that he could not dissuade him and there was no turning back, Jin Ao used Luo Fanchen's soul power to perform his tricks.
"Om--"
The Black Swamp Secret Realm burst out with brilliant silver light, the space vibrated, and the solid blood formation of the Ten Thousand Spirits suddenly loosened.
In the sky and on the ground, in all directions, dense silver filaments appeared in the secret space.
It seemed that a dragon roared,
A beam of light was cast on Luo Fanchen's body, and the silver formation was completely on Luo Fanchen's side, accepting control and suppressing the blood formation.
No one in the outside world expected that Luo Fanchen had such a back-up plan, which was amazing.
After receiving the silver formation amplification, taking advantage of the moment when the blood formation of the Ten Thousand Spirits loosened, three phantoms of dragons in Luo Fanchen's palm burst out with brilliant golden light.
The Ancestral Dragon Swallowing Heaven Art used the power of the Holy Dragon to bloom with terrifying power,
"Swallow it for me--"
"Crash!"
The blood formation churned, and the blood power of the Ten Thousand Spirits that nurtured the evil god, most of which turned in the opposite direction and rushed towards Luo Fanchen...