Chapter 1712 (2/2)
No, the spearhead is completely dimmed.
“Fight!” Before this person could react, Emperor Fan suddenly roared again. Above the clouds, he suddenly became a Saint. He stood up with a solemn expression. Suddenly he slapped fiercely. On top of the bronze armor of the Loose Cultivator genius. The ancient armor with mysterious patterns was also at this moment, instantly dented, and numerous cracks appeared on it.
Chapter 1595 The melee
This is not over yet, when Emperor Fan repulsed the Loose Cultivator genius, he suddenly roared again. On the purple cloud, the third Saint, Suddenly stood up again, following Di Fan’s roar, dazzling purple rays of light bloomed. At this time, behind Di Fan suddenly appeared the indifferent silhouette of Holy Son in the black prison. He picked up the God Killing Blade, unexpectedly Taking advantage of the gap between Emperor Fan’s defeat of the Loose Cultivator genius, he launched the strongest and most terrifying shadow assassination in the black prison. Under his rays of light, the Demi-God Artifact, the Blade of God, almost became a piece
The shadow coldly pierced Di Fan’s heart.
At the same time, the last Saint on the purple cloud of Emperor Fan suddenly turned into a streamer at this time, forming a majestic Purple Qi armor, protecting the whole person of Emperor Fan.
“Sanitation!”
In the sky, Difan’s indifferent voice came out. This sanitation does not mean cleanness, but safeguards life.
The non-attack of the Three Holy Fists! Use war! health!
Each of these moves represents a Saint’s way, the three ways in one, this is the real Saint’s fist, which can shake the world and shake time and space.
In Ancient Era, Human Race has not only Martial God, but Human Sovereign, and Saint. Among them, the three holy fists are the joint creation of the three Saints. The formidable power is not as good as the ancient Tiangong, but it is too Ancient Saint Kung fu is just this martial arts, not Saint can not perform. As a born Saint, Difan is born to use this martial arts, and even more able to use the formidable power of this martial arts. No matter how strong the technique of assassination of Holy Son is, in front of Saint’s armor, rays of light are also It was inevitable that it became dim, and then as soon as the sky full of purple clouds collected, Di Fan’s body violently burned again
a terrifying flame.
“Heaven and Earth Sacred Fire, War-God Records!” Di Fan was not launching the Three Sacred Fists, but suddenly displayed a terrifying primordial power, which made him suddenly turn around like a Purple War God. The powerful purple punch hit the body of Holy Son in the black prison with one punch.
“Shadow Clone!” The black prison Holy Son’s expression was indifferent, and his whole person was suddenly divided into two, 20% three, like countless shadows, rushing to all directions, just waiting for his shadow to charge ahead. Fan’s purple fist suddenly exploded all the black shadows in the sky.
The true body of Holy Son in the Black Prison was also hit hard at this time and had to spits out blood, and was beaten back several thousand meters.
And taking advantage of the effort to retreat the two, Emperor Fan holy light Yanyan strode to the distant light gate, Ye Fei was fighting with Huoxiao, his face suddenly became a little bit Ugly. He suddenly abandoned Huo Xiao, suddenly Tearing the Void, and stood in front of Emperor Fan in an instant.
“Ye Fei, do you dare to stop me!” Emperor Fan holy light Yanyan, at this time, is carrying the tremendous power of losing two peerless genius in a row. Every gesture has the power to control life and death.
This is born Saint!
Compared with Emperor Fan, the black prison Holy Son, although he was also an ancient genius, he is best at assassination, not a frontal battle. In the previous battle, the black prison Holy Son also hurt the most. awful.
But Ye Fei is not deterred. In the end, he needs cultivation success, the Heavenly Venerate cultivation technique of Octopus Tianlong. He needs at least eight powerful fields, and first cultivation success Taikoo Tiangong, and eight fields, Based on his own cultivation, there is no several decades, hundreds of years, simply impossible.
“Martial God blood essence, I don’t need it, the Heaven Grade field, I must get it!” Ye Fei looked cold, and while speaking, strong Purple Gold rays of light appeared on his body. , War God Dao and war demonic path, at this moment are perfectly motivated, forming a terrifying force of despair.