socalfunplaces Chapter 1208
Chapter 1208
"Boom boom boom!"
Even though the Zhuxian Sword Formation was not at its peak, after Luo Fanchen broke through the tenth level, it also burst out with endless sword light, sealing off a group of weirdos.
The nine holy dragons, as well as Diao Lingyun, stared blankly into the distance.
Even though the facts were before their eyes, everyone still had a sense of trance and illusion.
Guang Feitan murmured, "Is this... is this true?"
"Yes, I almost suspect that I have entered an illusion." Hai Yun whispered.
At this moment, the weirdos were screaming and wailing in the sword formation, and the murderous aura was soaring through the universe.
However, the exiled immortal youth who was walking towards them in the starry sky seemed calm and indifferent, showing his transcendent demeanor and a calm power.
The unreal feeling in everyone's heart became stronger.
The current battle situation is an unimaginable miracle!
Aren't the weirdos scary?
When the God Realm was destroyed, it was simply a dimensionality reduction attack. Not only was the level higher than that of the powerful people in the God Realm, but the strange power could also corrode the divine power at will.
It directly destroyed the confidence of the powerful people.
Otherwise, why did the gods of light, including the Great Sun Lord, desperately try to escape and have no courage to fight?
However, now in front of the young man who was walking towards them,
the holy power that the strange clan was most proud of was easily swallowed by the other party.
Their level advantage was not vulnerable to Luo Fanchen, who had comprehended the Chaos Divine Dao. They were beaten and abused by Luo Fanchen who had surpassed several realms.
Su Youqing said with a little distraction: "It's not that the weird clan is not scary."
"It's that this guy is too amazing."
"Even if he is placed in the universe, he is an extremely rare existence."
Speaking of this, Su Youqing became excited: "Great, my hometown is really saved this time."
"With his strength, even if he has not entered the fourth level of the divine way, he can still shine in the Wanyu Ancient Star Trial. If he can make it to the Hundred Absolutes List..."
The surprise came too timely, making Su Youqing extremely happy.
For Luo Fanchen, it may have only been two and a half years of practice, but for some people in the God Realm, their homes have been destroyed for tens of thousands of years, and their friends have been dead for tens of thousands of years. They don't even have the courage to take revenge.
"Boom!!!!"
The Zhuxian Sword Formation exploded, suppressing all the weirdness abruptly. The enchanting blood-red green plants desperately absorbed all the weird energy, and the blackened God Star was also shrouded and suppressed by the Chaos God Kingdom.
In the light and shadow of the cosmic explosion,
Luo Fanchen stepped into the air and walked in front of everyone.
Facing the nine holy dragons, facing the Grand Marshal, and facing all the creatures in the entire Soul Martial Continent.
All creatures respected and admired him to the extreme and wanted to worship him.
But an invisible force lifted them up.
The next moment,
Luo Fanchen's action made everyone's pupils shrink, unbelievable.
Luo Fanchen stopped them from bowing and saluting, but he bowed to all the creatures.
"This battle--"
"It is not a victory for me alone, but the result of the joint efforts of the God Realm and the Soul Martial Continent."
"Victory not only belongs to me, Luo Fanchen, but also to you, and to the martyrs who sacrificed in the past to fight against the weird."
The divine power was surging, and Luo Fanchen's voice spread to every corner of the Soul Martial Continent.
All creatures were moved when they heard the voice.
The Grand Marshal's lonely silver eyes even trembled strangely, recalling too much, too much.
At that time, the Space Holy Dragon and the Dark Spirit were agitated, and endless emotion rose in their hearts.
The old blind man whispered: "How lucky it is that we old guys can see such a younger generation coming out of nowhere."
"It's worth it, everything is worth it." The lame man clenched his fists tightly.
Standing on the top of the cliff of Shenxiao Sect, Yang Tingjun sighed: "Jinghong, look at your brother-in-law, what is the pattern!!!"
"Don't you like to show off in front of others? Your brother-in-law has a unique charm. He said the most admirable words in a humble tone. Learn from him."
After he finished speaking for several seconds, he didn't get a reply from Yang Jinghong. He turned his head and found that the golden-haired young master was staring at him with the eyes of caring for mentally retarded children.
Yang Jinghong bared his big golden teeth and complained: "Deng, are you old and confused? What am I learning? Is this something I can learn?"
Yang Tingjun shuddered with anger: "If I don't translate, can you see the brilliance of your brother-in-law's language?"
"Do you need to translate?"
Yang Jinghong looked at him with contempt: "When I was a lackey for my brother-in-law, you were still pretending to look down on him. You have to expose you, right?"
"See that you call me son, I will give you some face, don't give me face!"
Yang Tingjun's expression froze, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "Rebellious son!!!"
Yang Jinghong ran away, shouting as he ran:"Rebellious father! When you scold me, think more about whether you have any problems. If you go along with me, won't there be no conflict between us?"
"Okay, okay!"
"Go along with you!"
Before Yang Jinghong could be happy, he saw Yang Tingjun summon the Shenxiao Spear, and drew the spear and stabbed: "Let you, the rebellious son, go to the underworld, and I will be happy!"
Yang Jinghong analyzed while running: "If I go to the underworld before you, I will be reincarnated earlier than you, oh!!!"
He suddenly realized: "I understand, you are tired of being a father, and want me to be your father?"
"Dad, don't beat around the bush, can't you just say it directly? After all, it's a real relationship."
"Ah!!!"
"Rebellious son!!!"
Yang Tingjun raised his spear and was about to stab the golden-haired young master,
In the end, he couldn't bear it, so he changed to a thorn whip and started to whip.
In the happy atmosphere of loving father and filial son,
Yang Xiruo stood alone on the top of the mountain, her hair flying gently in a high ponytail, her beautiful eyes staring at Luo Fanchen who was shining in the starry sky battlefield, and a soft smile appeared at the corner of her lips.
"Xiruo has to work hard too."
"Otherwise, you won't be able to catch even a shot from this guy."
Emperor Wei Yang wore a palace dress with a luxurious temperament, looking at the distance in a cold and quiet manner: "If the Blood Demon Cult Leader could see this scene, he would have a lot of thoughts."
"Boom!"
There was a shock in the universe,
After all the weird things here were destroyed, the enchanting red plant feasted on it. This time, there were no two big brothers competing for food, and finally it didn't have to eat leftovers anymore. Its growth was unprecedented, and it directly grew into an enchanting and strange little tree, with a crimson trunk and countless magical patterns wandering in it.
There are nine branches here.
The first branch has a huge bud, which is slowly blooming, as if it is bearing fruit, and a magical thing is about to be born.
"What is this?"
"With weirdness as nutrients, what will eventually grow out?"
Everyone looked at it in confusion.
Luo Fanchen was also very curious.
Strictly speaking, this thing has something to do with the weird clan, but not much.
It seems that the weird power was affected by the Zulong Swallowing Heaven Art, and it turned into a blood seed at first, and then gradually affected by his breath and the weird energy it swallowed, and evolved into what it is today. Even if the ancestor of the weird clan came, I am afraid he would not be able to explain the mystery.
"Boom!"
The moment the bud on the first branch of the blood-colored treasure tree completely bloomed, the nearby starry sky was covered by red clouds, and strange ripples that were completely different from divine power spread...