socalfunplaces Chapter 587
Chapter 587
The pollution power surrounding the nine strange geniuses was enough to make Yang Xiruo and other geniuses use their divine power to avoid pollution.
With the supply of the black swamp power, immortality is even more difficult.
Now that the four people are possessed by unknown strange beings and have absorbed the essence of the nine strange things, their combat power has soared rapidly.
How can a discerning person not see that even if a soul saint who can fight across levels comes here, he will be crushed by the opponent in an instant and have no power to fight back.
"No! Luo kid can't hold on!!"
Yang Tingjun felt the breath coming from the Qintian Mirror and his face was extremely ugly.
"Forty-eight level fights this kind of weirdness that can be comparable to the title, don't even think about it!!!"
King Tianwu and others felt a little nervous and secretly said that it was not good.
The way to break through the title is completely different from that of the soul saint. This shackle can block more than 90% of the soul saints. You can imagine how difficult it is to break through.
The combat power naturally increased exponentially.
Luo Fanchen was able to suppress and blast the nine strange geniuses with the help of level 48, which was amazing to the world. Now, the double dragon armor was probably no match for the four people.
Moreover, the top bosses could see that these four people were probably the vessels carefully prepared by the White Tiger Emperor. As a hotbed for the birth of some evil gods, how could the power they possessed be comparable to the soul power of mortals.
At this moment, even Di Weiyang's phoenix eyes condensed, and a trace of hidden worry flashed across her eyes.
She completely regarded the nine strange geniuses as ants.
But those four guys were not right!
There was a big problem with their background!
And it was unfair for a young man like Luo Fanchen, who had only practiced for a few months, to face such opponents.
"Haha, are you scared already?"
The four paper figures laughed mechanically: "The good show has just begun."
The paper figure snapped his fingers and fell down with the sound.
Inside the secret realm, behind the four people with explosive momentum, the surging black abyss, a long-dormant terrifying breath began to awaken.
"Boom--"
The bottomless black swamp ravine swirls in the center, and a huge vortex appears.
A blood-red light column rises up to the sky, blasting towards the last four-color halo of the sky, gradually dyeing the four colors into blood, and the entire black swamp world dims and is covered with a layer of blood-colored shadow.
The changes are still happening.
In the far eight directions of the entire secret realm, a full eight blood-colored light columns rise up to the sky, echoing the light columns released by the central black abyss vortex.
Countless blood threads were drawn in the sky of the secret realm, forming dense blood-red threads, which seemed to be connecting the formation and constructing the meridians of the human body. The terrifying thing was that a faint heartbeat sounded above everyone's head.
"Ah——"
The overwhelming wailing sound resounded through the sky and penetrated the inner and outer worlds.
There were faint cries of countless old people and children, but the shrill screams of young girls dominated the mainstream, and the pungent smell of blood began to spread in the sky.
Luo Fanchen's heart was shaken, and he stared at the top of his head.
He understood!
He finally understood what was going on with the blood in the ring.
Di Weiyang also mentioned to him that the Blood Demon Cult was secretly killing civilians, especially young girls.
All for use here.
The nine blood and flesh light pillars, including the blood-red threads connected by the sky, were all a large formation, gathering in the central area. In the endless blood light and black air, it seemed that an embryo was brewing.
Evil God Embryo!
"What a big deal!"
"What a cruel plan!!"
Luo Fanchen gritted his teeth,
Sacrificing tens of thousands of lives, sacrificing his own followers, and killing Tianjiao, just to make some unknown existence come.
The first task of No. 1 to No. 9 is to arrange the countless crushed human flesh and blood in a special position.
The second task is to kill Tianjiao and increase the storage of flesh and blood.
The third task must be to activate this formation and sacrifice themselves as nutrients.
From the beginning, the followers of No. 1 to No. 9 knew that they were sacrifices. The fanatical and crazy lunatics did not consider any consequences at all.
The last four-color halo was on the verge of collapse, as if it was emitting some kind of mournful sound.
And the evil god was whispering, and the mumbling sound resounded in everyone's ears.
Yang Xiruo and others restrained themselves,
Zhan Yingying gave Yang Jinghong a big slap, because he couldn't help wanting to self-destruct and sacrifice his flesh and blood to the embryo in the center of the Sky Blood Formation.
Under this terrifying blood formation, the Tianjiao realized that
In front of the real strong, in front of the unknown existence, they are as small as ants.
Tianjiao who has not grown to the peak is still an ordinary person after all.
A feeling of powerlessness surged in my heart.
Yang Jinghong gritted his teeth and said: "At an age when I shouldn't bear this kind of pressure, I have to bear all this. It's too hard for me!"
Zhan Yingying couldn't help cursing: "Eat the old man"Mother, use your halberd! It's already this time, and you're still telling jokes!"
They all looked at the last hope at the same time.
Luo Fanchen wanted to raise his spear in the air to break the blood formation, but was blocked by four people. Four phantoms of strange beasts appeared behind the four people, giving them special powers.
It was similar to the power of the gods,
No!
It should be called the power of evil.
The four female paper figures clapped their hands and looked at the strong men contentedly. Even the old Canglong Emperor sat up straight with his eyes shining.
"Everyone, how about this move of this leader?"
The little turtle asked angrily: "What kind of existence are you going to awaken? Do you want to destroy the Soul Martial Continent?"
The Blood Demon Elder laughed and corrected: "Wrong, it is to join the glorious evolution."
The eyes of the traitor White Tiger Emperor also shone: "This emperor is particularly looking forward to it. "
Di Weiyang ignored the Blood Demon Cult members and stared at the projection of the sky's reflection. He saw the bloody light pillars and the wailing of countless wronged souls.
She clenched her five slender fingers, and the sacred firelight condensed.
"Blood"
"Demon"
"Cult..."
The killing intent has been aroused and cannot be stopped.
The secret realm has reached a life-and-death moment. The embryo of the evil god continues to condense and grow in the blood array. The great terror under the abyss may come at any time.
And the four blood and flesh containers contain strange things, which are even more obstructive.
The short and domineering figure who just arrived sneered and laughed:
"Luo Fanchen, the son of God still regards you as a strong enemy, and this is not enough? "
The golden holy sword between Huang Yan's eyebrows flashed with divine light, which was particularly special in the world shrouded in blood. A special divine power in his body was about to burst out.
As a top-level extraordinary strongman, the fourth priest gave up the possibility of future breakthroughs and sacrificed an arm's blood essence as the price. In addition, the new body formed by the artifact holy sword far exceeded Huang Yan's previous level.
He hugged his arms and looked at Luo Fanchen arrogantly.
"Huang Yan, don't be so pretentious, are you also a traitor! ! "
Huang Yan looked at Yang Jinghong with a slanted look: "I am the son of the Temple of Light. Is that blood demon monster worthy of being with this son? A group of dirty people in the dark corners. "
Yang Jinghong covered his head, bearing the special pressure brought by the Sky Dome Flesh Embryo, pointing to his nose and cursing:
"No, you have two arms!"
"Since you are not a traitor, are you blind and can't see the fire burning your eyebrows?"
"Why don't you take action? "
Yang Jinghong naturally didn't want to care about Huang Yan, but he was really afraid that something would happen to his brother-in-law.
His brother-in-law couldn't stand it alone now, even if he had to ask for help from his most hated enemy,
he wanted to help his brother-in-law find a helper.
"Help?"
"Heh."
Huang Yan shook his head and refused to accept any moral kidnapping, because he had no morals at all.
"Even if the world is destroyed, what does it have to do with this Saint Son."
Now Luo Fanchen is his obsession, he wants to crush this guy with his own hands and see him make a fool of himself.
"Luo Fanchen, if you bow your head and ask this Saint Son for help today, this Saint Son will help you."
"I'll find other opportunities to crush you in the future."
"If you are stubborn, then you can die first."
"Fuck you, you idiot, when is it time, you are pretending to be a idiot! ! "
Yang Jinghong was furious and just opened his mouth, but the angry female voice next to him was faster than him. He looked over in shock and saw that it was Zhan Yingying who started to curse.
Yang Jinghong was shocked. How could she curse more fiercely than me!
Then, he quickly joined the quarrel.
Yang Xiruo and others frowned tightly.
Outside, Yang Tingjun and others were obviously angry and glared at the fourth priest:
"At this moment, you still want to let your son make trouble?"
The fourth priest looked equally surprised. It's okay to fight internally at ordinary times. He has no guilt in plotting to kill his own people and slaughtering hundreds of thousands of people. If there is a big enemy coming, he will not be united against the outside world. What the hell does this kid want?
"Huang Yan, act quickly and fight against the embryo with that dead boy!"
"Fight again later. "
He shouted and urged, and could clearly sense that the embryo was definitely wrong.
Huang Yan showed what it meant to be willful.
The life and death of the world has nothing to do with me, I just want to vent my anger in my heart.
"He doesn't ask me, then the death of the world is all his fault, what does it have to do with me, Huang Yan!"
"If you want everyone to live, then kneel down and bow your head!"
Luo Fanchen didn't even look at the cold Huang Yan, and killed towards the sky.
A cold oath echoed from the front: "Jumping clown, I will kill you afterwards!"
"Huang Yan clown, why bother to ask you, can't we help him?"
A delicate and cold voice sounded, and a figure of a woman who was as good as a man was seen.
Yang Xiruo withstood the pressure of the embryo of the Void Evil God and raised the fused magic gun.
A golden special force of the gun burst out from the tip of the gun. In an instant, Yang Xiruo's mouth was bleeding and his chest was violently pounding.Trembling, the fighting power of the top genius weakened rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the black hair faded.
Yang Xiruo ignored all this, endured the pain, his eyes were determined, and blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he did his own thing.
"I——"
"Yang Xiruo, help Master Luo!"