69novels Chapter 847
Chapter 847
"Congratulations!"
"Finally you have the qualifications to please me!"
Luo Fanchen's black hair fluttered, his sky pupils rotated, and his spine, shoulder blades, legs and right arm all burst out with the light of the Holy Dragon Soul Bone, bursting out with surging momentum.
"The thick earth shakes, the sacred tree grows; the raging fire burns, the Gengjin rings."
"The light shines on the sky!"
"The ultimate fusion, the Five Holy Dragon Armor!!"
At this moment, Luo Fanchen raised his hand and clenched it, a black light suddenly appeared, murderous intent soared into the sky, the Nine Heavens God-killing Spear was born, and a shot was fired, shaking the sky!
It collided with the holy sword that Huang Yan and the three great gods slashed together.
"Bang——"
The sky was directly cracked, the space turbulence jumped everywhere, all the light was swallowed up, the soul masters' faces changed, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
"This..."
"This is impossible!"
"If the eighth level can't use the power of heaven and earth to attack, how can it break the void!"
"Could it be..."
"Even if their attack doesn't use the power of heaven and earth, it can break the limit of the void?"
"Stop talking, stop talking, have you forgotten what level of person Commander Luo is!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more shocked and could not calm down.
At this time, they forgot about the issue of age and were all nervously paying attention to the outcome of the battle.
"Who won in the end!"
Everyone held their breath, and the flow of time seemed to slow down at this moment. Every moment was extremely tormenting and frightening.
When the energy of the explosion on the battlefield dissipated and the cracks in the broken space healed, everyone looked at it carefully, their pupils suddenly shrank, and they couldn't believe what they saw.
"This..."
"What's going on!"
"Impossible!"
Yang Xiruo and the other women turned pale, and the guns clanged, and they were about to attack.
Luo Fanchen blocked the Holy Sword with the Nine Heavens God-killing Spear, and pierced Huang Yan's head from the center of his forehead. Huang Yan stared at him intently.
But unexpectedly, a bloody arm stretched out from Huang Yan's stomach, extending through the air and piercing Luo Fanchen's armor. Although Luo Fanchen deliberately avoided the vital points, he still grabbed his Dantian.
"㮟㮟."
"Luo Fanchen, you still treat me as a human being, which is your biggest mistake in the battle."
Huang Yan's head was pierced, his dragon armor was shattered, and his face was twisted and weird with blood, but he grinned coldly: "To be honest, I won unfairly."
"This arm does not belong to me. The extraordinary power contained in it comes from my father's sacrifice at that time."
"But you still lost after all."
"Not good!"
"Save people!"
Yang Xiruo flew out with a gun, Meimei also flew into the air, the three-conscious fairy child opened the emperor's pupil, and the little monk suddenly threw away the chicken leg and burst out with infinite Buddha light.
Everyone knows that the soul master who has been weirded will not die even if his head is broken, let alone the first sequence Huang Yan, and Luo Fanchen's dantian has been caught by the opponent, and it can be broken with a raise of his hand. The little monk and others knew that they would not be defeated, but they still had to take action. How could they let him die alone for the enemy?
However, a voice suddenly sounded in the void.
"Huang Yan, what illusion makes you think you hit this commander?"
Yang Xiruo and others stopped desperately, looking at the void in surprise and surprise.
Huang Yan's grinning mouth smiled a little, and then stiffened a little.
The stabbing pain from the center of the eyebrows must be true, but this hand...
His mental power surged out wildly, stirring forward.
"Boom!
Luo Fanchen's phantom disappeared like a bubble, leaving only the Nine Heavens God-killing Spear nailed on Huang Yan's head.
"Illusion?"
"When did he cast the illusion! "
At this moment, the Three Senses Fairy suddenly realized the correct use of illusion.
This thing is not suitable for use as a big move. When the enemy almost forgets that you can use illusion, it is the best time to use illusion. But can illusion alone have such an effect?
In fact, Luo Fanchen certainly used the mask and invisibility to deceive the world.
At this moment, behind Huang Yan, a figure of a banished immortal appeared, and there seemed to be five dragons rotating in his palm. He slapped out the tip of the God-killing Spear with one palm, and before Huang Yan turned around, he pressed the back of his head tightly, and the terrifying swallowing force burst out instantly.
"Rustle, rustle ——”
There was a constant flow of power from Huang Yan’s head towards Luo Fanchen’s palm. This scene made the Blood Demon Army and the Blood Demon Cult’s high-ranking officials all dumbfounded.
A feeling of horror and absurdity rose in his heart.
What the hell!
Who is the evil demon?
Why does it feel like this guy is more evil than our Blood Demon Cult!
Luo Fanchen’s soul power began to rise, and countless people were terrified.
Huang Ning’er was a little worried that the righteous soldiers would resist Luo Fanchen’s ability, so she turned her head and found that everyone’s eyes were not only fearful, but evenHe showed a fanatical and excited look.
Xiao Fengxian said: "Your worries are unnecessary. In the case of the invasion of the strange tribe, the stronger the leader, the more confidence he can bring to the people. What's more, Luo Fanchen has been fighting and paying. Who can't see his sincerity?"
"Luo Fanchen, do you think this saint's arm can only reach forward?"
Huang Yan sneered, and the bloody arm stabbed out from behind. The extraordinary power was extremely domineering, and it seemed to be refined by a special thing. It broke Luo Fanchen's armor, tore his skin and grabbed his dantian.
"Why don't you hide?"
"What's going on."
The pupils of the righteous soul master trembled, and he didn't understand it at all, while the blood demon cult members were overjoyed.
"Hahaha."
"Do you think you are the only one who can devour? Look at this Saint Son..."
Huang Yan's joy hadn't lasted more than a breath when his voice suddenly stopped. He stared at Luo Fanchen's golden eyes. Under his mental perception, the extraordinary arm that was holding Luo Fanchen's dantian couldn't move at all. It seemed that the strange power was naturally restrained. The devouring power there was more violent than Luo Fanchen's palm on the back of his head.
He never thought that before the evolution, he could fight with Luo Fanchen, but now he didn't even have the qualifications to fight. It seemed that the flaws that could hurt him were deliberately exposed.
"You..."
"Did you do it on purpose?"
Luo Fanchen smiled: "You are too strong. If I don't show you some flaws, it will be hard to kill you!"
"Ah!!!"
Huang Yan roared, burning all his strength to fight. The three divine shadows all emitted special waves to suppress Luo Fanchen. The five-clawed golden dragon and the green lotus released special waves at the same time, which offset and dissipated the power.
The blood in the dantian has turned into a blood-colored vortex, specifically absorbing the strange power and the power of Huang Yan's Sun God and Angel God.
"Buzz!"
The fourth style of the Sky-peeking Divine Refining, the Holy Eye Heaven Attraction!
A pure silver vortex also appeared between Luo Fanchen's eyebrows, swallowing Huang Yan's spiritual energy, removing impurities, and leaving only the purest source of power.
"No!"
"No!!!"
Huang Yan roared and roared, and the terrifying demons on the Blood Demon Cult's side felt cold on their bodies at this moment, looking at Luo Fanchen in horror.
"How could this happen!"
"How could the First Sequence lose to a mortal!"
"Fuck you, look at him, except for the word "Fan" in his name, he doesn't look like a mortal at all."
The traitors' hair stood up, their legs and feet became weak, and a sense of despair enveloped their hearts.
"Not good!"
The Xuanwu Emperor and other high-ranking members of the Blood Demon Cult could no longer sit still, and were blocked by Yang Tingjun and his men. The frustrated Yang Tingjun finally smiled at this moment.
"Everyone, where are you going?"
"Damn it, how could this happen!" The Xuanwu Emperor gritted his teeth.
"Master, what should I do!" The White Tiger Emperor spoke gloomily.
The paper man spread his hands and said depressedly: "You also saw that my plan failed, it was fate!"
"Shua——"
Huang Yan's struggle became smaller and smaller, but the red-haired divine shadow and the angel divine shadow behind him actually moved their eyelids slightly and opened their eyes...