socalfunplaces Chapter 1480
Chapter 1480
"Oh my god, is he going to break through the three-layer dragon gate array?"
"He is only in the God Realm!"
"Dare to challenge the dragon gate array?"
"Are you crazy? For tens of thousands of years, no one has ever appeared who can break through the dragon gate array!"
The whole audience exclaimed one after another.
Yu Badao, Fairy Baihua and other people who were close to Luo Fanchen, no one thought that Luo Fanchen would break through the array, they all thought he was just here to join in the fun and watch the game,
After all, even the most powerful genius needs a period of growth, and Luo Fanchen's development time is still short, and the stage still belongs to the geniuses of the previous generation of the twelfth level.
Who would have thought that Luo Fanchen would become the focus of attention at this moment!
But Caihe and the others were worried, because becoming the focus of such attention has a price, and once the formation fails, it will become a laughing stock in the world.
Those hostile forces of the human race will inevitably fuel public opinion in secret, making the human race lose face.
Black Sky Demon Saint and the younger generation Jin Zhanxiao were also stunned for a moment.
Black Sky Demon Saint raised his lips slightly: "Interesting, really interesting!"
"Do you really think that Chaos God is invincible in the world?"
Black Sky Demon Saint looked playful. How could he not see that this triple dragon gate formation was full of mysteries and could not be passed by outsiders.
Peng Wanli folded his arms and sneered: "Luo Fanchen, I originally respected you as the first on the God's Prototype List, but I didn't expect you to be an idiot who didn't know your own limitations."
"The Dao pattern on this dragon bone hammer is at the level of a holy weapon. Even for us, even the ancestors, it is extremely awkward to comprehend it. I'm afraid you can't even knock it out!"
There were also twelfth-level peak geniuses from other races around who nodded in agreement.
"Although Peng Wanli is sarcastic, what he said is true!"
"The Dao patterns on the dragon bone hammer of the dragon clan are indeed very difficult to comprehend, especially to comprehend three Dao patterns in such a short period of time, and to hit the Four Seas Thunder Drum is too difficult."
"It is not a test prepared for eleventh-level practitioners!"
Listening to the concerns and sarcastic voices from the outside world, Luo Fanchen was relaxed and calm, as if he was standing in his own backyard.
This scene made Ao Qingying of the North Sea a little curious.
"Shua shua shua!!"
The dragon bone hammer in Luo Fanchen's hand kept vibrating, and a series of dragon phantoms appeared on the drumstick, as if teaching a magical skill, but the light and shadow were fleeting and complicated.
Just when everyone thought that Luo Fanchen was going to frown, comprehend for a while and then give up,
Luo Fanchen's eyes flashed, and without hesitation, he raised the dragon bone hammer, and his arm burst into a series of light patterns, and he lightly hammered the Four Seas Thunder Drum.
"Roar--"
Nine illusory dragon shadows seemed to fly out of the dragon bone hammer, and they hit the drum surface of the Four Seas Thunder Drum with great momentum.
"Boom--"
The drum surface of the Holy Weapon vibrated, and the sound of thunder-like explosions sounded in the deep sea of stars, and purple-gold ripples spread out, radiating in all directions.
Illuminating the incredible shocked faces.
"This is impossible!"
"He... he got an epiphany after just one look?"
"No, this is impossible. He must have studied the patterns of the dragon bone hammer in advance, otherwise how could he be so fast!"
Not to mention that the hostile forces did not believe it, the demon dragon Jinchen and Dao Qianqian were all confused and doubted whether Luo Fanchen had really studied in advance.
Luo Fanchen glanced at the shouting Peng Wanli indifferently from a distance, and raised his hand, and the drumstick was raised again.
It was far more dense and complicated than the magical dragon pattern just now. If a normal practitioner saw this complex pattern, he would probably be dizzy and faint on the spot, but Luo Fanchen's eyes were like torches, and he activated the hammer drum magical power in an instant.
"Dong——"
The Four Seas Thunder Drum was shining with divine light, and the phantoms of thunder dragons were surrounded by purple lightning, spreading from the drum. The amazing phenomenon caused a violent fluctuation in the entire area of the East China Sea Dragon Palace.
It was as if something was about to burst out from the deep sea.
"This..."
"This is impossible!"
Peng Wanli's skin trembled. He had just said that Luo Fanchen had a hard time beating the drum, but he was just playing with it like a horse?
This was no longer a slap in the face, but a step on him.
"No, something is wrong. This kid is playing tricks on me!"
"He must have learned it in advance!"
The Four Seas Dragon King looked at Peng Wanli who was shouting with disdain and frowned slightly. Didn't they know whether he had taught Luo Fanchen in advance?
This Peng family kid has such a temperament, why invite him here?
However, when he thought that the blood of the Tianpeng family was still good, it was enough to match the lowest-ranking dragon maid, so he gave up the idea of driving him away.
"Dong——"
As the drumstick emerged with the mystery of the dragon pattern of the third magical power,
Lian Dao QianQian and the Fairy of Flowers and other ancestors did not dare to say that they could comprehend it in a short time. Unexpectedly, Luo Fanchen did not stop his hand, and hammered down the third hammer effortlessly like flowing clouds and water.
"Bang!"
The Four Seas Thunder Drum seemed to be revived, showing a wisp of the power of the Great Saint-level holy weapon, and a tsunami broke out in the depths of the sea of stars.
The terrifying breath of the ground revived.
"Roar!!"
Everyone looked at the bottom of the sea of stars in surprise. Under the deep sea cliff, there seemed to be countless dragon shadows flying into the air, heading straight up, forming a cloud-covered, mist-covered, and extremely tortuous world-shaking formation, trapping Luo Fanchen in it.
Everyone was shocked and exclaimed in surprise: "This is... the first of the three-layer world-shaking dragon gate formation..."
"Nine-bend deep sea trapped dragon formation?"
Not many people thought that Luo Fanchen could so easily hammer the Thunder Drum three times in a row to summon this dragon gate formation.
The White Bull Demon Saint nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay."
"Brother Luo is so brave!!"
Niu Zichang, who was a little guilty, straightened his back and shouted in the direction of the Heavenly Demon Domain: "Hei Zi, speak up!!"
The White Bull Demon Saint smiled and said: "My son, has he recognized your Uncle Luo?"
"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't!"
Niu Zichang shook his head repeatedly: "His performance is only one-tenth of mine, but he is not qualified to be my uncle!"
"If he can successfully pass three formations and enter the table, I will respect him as Uncle What's the harm?"
The White Bull Demon Saint smiled and said, "Okay."
"If your Uncle Luo can't get through this triple dragon gate formation, I'll call you dad and you'll call me son!"
Niu Zichang was like being struck by lightning, and turned his head in shock: "Fuck, old Niu Zi, are you playing so big?"
"Do you want to be a son so much?"
The White Bull Demon Saint smiled: "If Dad wins the bet and you don't call me, you'll be punished by the old man."
The Wine Saint and the Fairy of Flowers looked at this pair of top-notch father and son, and they were speechless for a while.
Yu Gexiao looked at his father thoughtfully and said, "Or I will..."
Yu Badao quickly said, "Don't blame Dad for not giving you the chance to be a father. If Boss Luo can't get through, I'll call you dad."
Yu Gexiao's lines were robbed, and he said angrily, "No bet!"
"Boom!"
Luo Fanchen was trapped in the first formation, the Nine-Curved Deep Sea Dragon Formation.
Everyone outside the formation could see his movements, but he was surrounded by clouds and mist, and in the distance there was wind and fog, and there was a long dragon of water flowing. Even the ancestor god would not be able to get out of the formation for several months.
The black ancestral hall in his head began to vibrate...