Hunyuan Universe, Lundao Mountain Peak.
One after another divine thoughts, constantly intertwined, one by one elders, true transmissions, directly got results in their hearts.
In this battle, there was no more suspense about the outcome, Yang Fan was determined to lose, and there was no chance of victory.
The Sword of Killing, it is a forbidden tool for killing Dao, refined with the blood of all spirits, it is the nemesis of body repair, and the divine body of the strong who specializes in breaking the body.
It has to be said that Luo Li was really cruel for this battle. With the blood evil aura accumulated in the Divine Killing Sword, he was afraid that he would slaughter a creature of the low-level Origin Universe. Blood, condensed.
Even if Yang Fan's divine body is defensive, after his cultivation is promoted to the Chaos God, he has some diligence, but he still can't stop the sword of killing the gods.
And losing the defense he was proud of, what did Yang Fan use to contend with Luo Li.
Over the ring.
"Brother Lan Yu, it looks like I'm going to disappoint you." Elder Mo Ke narrowed his eyes and teased him.
Like the other elders, Elder Mo Ke also didn't think that Yang Fan had any chance of overturning.
The strongest defense, the slain sword gives life restraint, and compared to power, Luo Li is a sword repairer known for his attack power. In terms of destructive power, he is the general high-level top chaos god, and it is not possible to go to Luo Li. Even if Yang Fan mastered a Dzogchen Chaos supernatural power, it was impossible to beat Luo Li.
"Brother Moke, sometimes, it's better not to jump to conclusions before the last moment." Elder Lan Yu smiled mysteriously, seeming to have different opinions.
"Brother Lan Yu, you really are..." Elder Mo Ke gave Elder Lan Yu a little speechlessly. It was so obvious that this old friend didn't believe it. Suddenly, Elder Mo Ke turned his eyes. Somewhat amused, said, "Brother Lan Yu, since you are so optimistic about that boy Yang Fan, how about we take a gamble?"
"Brother Mo Ke has this kind of elegance, and the old man should accompany him. I don't know how Brother Mo Ke wants to bet?"
"You and my brother, just play around, just bet 100 million Yuan Jing."
Elder Moko said that it was light and light, like a hundred million original crystals, just like a unit of original crystals. It has to be said that the big guy is the big guy, rich in value and big hand, not comparable to ordinary elders.
You should know that the general low-level top-level Chaos God King, all the belongings, that's the case.
Don't talk about a 100 million yuan yuan crystal bet, or a 10 million yuan bet, you have to be cautious.
"Okay! Brother Mo Ke, I bet 100 million Yuan Yuan Jing, and Yang Xiaozi wins."
On the ring.
Luo Li's momentum finally climbed to the peak, the terrifying killing intent, rolling like a tide, countless bloody ~ demon heads, appeared behind him, the whole person, like a peerless killer who came out of the sea of blood from the corpse mountain !
Just a glance made many high-level Chaos Gods uneasy to resist.
"Yang Fan, take this sword, supernatural power-Senluo sword!"
Luo Li's voice was high up, as if he were being judged.
"Boom~~~"
Killing the magic sword in the hand, it broke out directly, and there were countless illusory scenes flashed out. The entire ring was transformed into a blood sea universe, countless blood colors ~ demon gods, demon heads, blood dragons, blood beasts... .. In the sea of blood, teeth and claws danced, roaring ferociously.
"Chih~~~ Chih~~~ Chih~~~"
In all directions, a large ~ large ~ piece of void, directly corroded into slag by the sea of blood.
This is Luo Li’s strongest sword. There is no mercy. Among the Sword of Killing, the blood of blood condensed from the blood of countless creatures in the original universe, burst out at once, and it is the high-level top chaos god, slightly If you are not careful, you will be hit hard by the sword.
On the top of Daofeng Peak.
A crane with a childlike face, the elder of the Taoist palace with a fairy wind and bones condensed in his heart, and secretly prepared to save people.
This elder, not someone else, is the guardian elder of this battle for the mountain.
Every true disciple is the backbone of the Dao Palace, especially the alternate Daozi-level evildoers like Yang Fan, and the mainstay of the Dao Palace. If they die here, they will suffer a great loss from the Yuan Dao Palace.
In the battle to seize the mountain, the Hunyuan Taoist Palace was mainly for good competition among the major disciples, but I didn't really want these disciples to fight you to death.
It's too late to say, then soon!
"Small bugs, break this seat!"
A cold light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and the power of the divine body mobilized a trace.
But even so, it is still extremely terrifying, you know, after the cultivation base was promoted to the Chaos God, under the scouring of the Chaos Divine Power, now Yang Fan's divine body power, but steadily stepped into the Intermediate Chaos God King Realm.
The insignificant trace of the power of the divine body, the power that bursts out, is more than that of many top-tier chaotic gods.
"Puff...Puff...Puff...Puff..."
Where the humanoid Zhenya passed, everything, the sea of blood, the wave of blood, the blood beast... all shattered and completely disintegrated.
"Ah... No... It's impossible, I don't believe it, don't believe it..."
Luo Li's pupils shrank, and a hysterical wailing broke out. How could a low-level Chaos God that had just been promoted burst out of the terrifying power of the top-level Chaos God? They are now among the thousands of true disciples, including those thirty-two. No one, including the candidate Daozi, can burst out such a powerful force in the low-level Chaos God Realm.
at this time... ...
When Yang Fan's body moved, he directly shattered the void, and stepped in front of Luo Li. His body, in Luo Li's pupils, continued to expand, just like the ancient god from ancient mythology, taking away all of Luo Li's mind at once.
"Blow to this seat."
The terrifying power comparable to the top-tier chaotic god, once again exploded from Yang Fan's hands, raging across the wilds.
The sky is collapsed and the ground is cracked.
Luo Li's body of the sword god shattered and exploded.
Quiet! The top of the huge Rondao Mountain was silent for a while.
After a while, there was a little bit of whispering.
"Fuck, is there any mistake."
"Failed... defeated, Luo Li was so defeated?"
"This... This... This... This... Isn't this dazzling?"
The elders were truly unbelievable. This change was too thorough. Many people rubbed their eyes vigorously, feeling like falling into a dream.
They didn't believe that all of this was true until Luo Li reborn in the ring.
Ah... Lost! Luo Li really lost!
The battle to seize the mountain is just to compete with each other, not a life-and-death battle, it must be scored.
As long as one side of the divine body can be broken, it is considered a victory.
"Good Yang Fan, I was deceived by this kid. In the previous ten thousand epochs, he was not afraid of the battle to seize the mountain, and he was struggling to suppress his own cultivation level and did not dare to break through. He was just cultivating the divine body. The strength is enough. "Soon, the elders reacted, this cunning kid is basically the plank road, and he knows that he can directly break through the cultivation base, and it is impossible to be the opponent of other true transmissions.
Also, the dignified alternate Daozi-level enchanting evildoer, who is not an arrogant, lawless generation, how could it be a cowardly war.
The battle for the mountain is not a battle of life and death.
Losing, the most is to give up Canglin Shenshan.
This is not the first time, not to mention the alternate Daozi-level evildoer, it is the real Daozi-level evildoer. When he was young, he was defeated and seized the sacred mountain of the dojo.
Over the ring.
"Brother Moke, your 100 million unit of Origin Yuanjing, this seat laughed." Elder Lan Yu smiled triumphantly.
"Brother Lan Yu, I am willing to bet and lose, I have to say, in terms of vision, you are still better than you."
Elder Mo Ke gave a wry smile, and threw a space ring casually.
"Trash! What a trash!"
"Even a newcomer who hasn't gotten started in the Forty Thousand Era can't handle it. I really don't know if Luo Li passed the appraisal of the true disciple?"
"Isn't it the back door of the assessment elder?"
Hundreds of Chaos Divine Realm True Legendary disciples gritted their teeth and cursed Luo Li on the ring with a dog-blood spray.
Luo Li's trash is completely inadequate and more than failing.
Now it's good, Yang Fan's children have a chance to breathe in the 100,000 Era, and they want to seize the Canglin Mountain from him, and the difficulty directly skyrocketed dozens of times.
In less than 40,000 epochs, Yang Fan's combat power doesn't have to be much inferior to the general top-tier chaos, and he will be allowed to cultivate 100,000 epochs.
Maybe, even some quasi-god kings might not be his opponents.
Among their 173 True Legends of the Chaos God Realm, those who have the power of the Quasi-God King are only about four levels, and most of them are under the Quasi-God King.
"MD, all of this is the bastard Luo Li, don't let this seat catch the opportunity, otherwise, this seat will definitely want you to look down on it."