Chapter 612: 612 Heaven and Earth Meet Eight
Chapter 612: 612 Heaven and Earth Meet Eight
At the same time, Sheng Xun on the opposite side sighed and also raised his hand.
"Ask one last time." He raised his eyes and stared into Yue Dewen's eyes. "If you come to my side now, a new seat will be added next to the old man. The status can be tied with us."
Yue Dewen didn't answer, but there was a trace of regret in his eyes, and he strode forward.
White clouds and smoke swept out from behind him as if endlessly, turning into air waves and rushing towards the opposite side.
He only has one hit.
And this blow will also be the strongest move he has ever made.
In any case, he, Yue Dewen, was not defeated by anyone. The only one who can defeat him is himself!
Countless clouds rolled and pounced on the surrounding blue light barrier, quickly offsetting, dimming, and annihilating the blue light on the entire high platform.
"Unfortunately, Xiao Zhi, Rong Fang, I couldn't see you for the last time."
He murmured softly, and suddenly put his hands together in front of his chest.
"Master, did you rank me second just now?" A familiar voice suddenly entered his ears.
"Aren't I your most important Daoist? Brother, that bastard knows how to live in seclusion every day, can he be as motivated as me?
I can't pretend I didn't hear what I just said. "
"Who told you to come late." Yue Dewen replied with a smile, "Your senior brother was also a great genius in the past. Your master, my favorite is a genius!"
Um! ?
Suddenly his face froze.
What the hell! ?
Who was talking just now! ?
He seemed to have heard the voice of his apprentice Zhang Rongfang just now?
But how could Zhang Rongfang, an ordinary spirit general, be able to reach such an extremely dangerous place? ?
hum.
Before he came back to his senses, above the cave, at the huge crack on the surface, there was a vague and noisy vibration approaching quickly.
The sound came from far to near.
From small to large.
Getting closer
getting louder
It was only now that Yue Dewen realized that not only him, but Sheng Xun who was opposite him raised his head solemnly and looked up.
"What is this!?!" Sheng Xun's eyes showed deep puzzlement and shock.
He has never felt such a breath, such a force!
Lived for hundreds of years, repeating the harvesting of the confluence of heaven and earth again and again, but this time... it seems that something is different.
Strange, bloody, vast, ancient.
The eyes of the two passed through the deep crack at the same time, and landed on the edge of the rock wall.
Swish! ! !
Suddenly, the blood shadow flashed, falling from the sky like a beam of light, passing through a large gap, and falling straight towards the high platform where the two were.
The blood shadow fell, and pulled out a dark red sharp arrow-like afterimage, which suddenly hovered over the two of them.
With a swish, a pair of huge dark red bat wings ten meters wide suddenly opened.
Endless blood-colored smoke spread and evaporated from the wings, filling the surroundings.
"It seems that I am not late."
The shadow on Xueying's body was dispelled by the blue light, revealing a face that neither Yue Dewen nor Saint Xun could have imagined.
That face is terribly young!
"Rong Fang.!?!!!" Yue Dewen raised his head, his eyes showed confusion, doubt, astonishment, and shock!
"It's really you!?" He looked bewildered, not knowing how the most valued disciple in front of him turned into such a ghost.
"How did you get in??"
"As you can see. It flew in." Zhang Rongfang replied with a smile.
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Yue Dewen wanted to say something else, but Sheng Xun who was opposite him let out deafening laughter.
"It's incredible. Hahahaha!" Sheng Xun's eyes softened, looking at Zhang Rongfang's gaze, as if recalling a certain figure from the past.
"Young people today are much stronger than we were back then"
"Old man, you are going to die." Zhang Rongfang looked at Sheng Xun and smiled.
"This is the war of our elders, but it's not your turn to meddle with a brat." Sheng Xun shook his head and laughed.
"It's not up to you whether you can intervene or not."
Zhang Rongfang landed lightly, stood in front of Yue Dewen, and stood still.
"I used to think that Master would always be invincible and protect me. Unfortunately, I was wrong."
Yue Dewen behind him moved his lips slightly, wanting to say something, but suddenly felt an inexplicable touch in his heart. Can't say anything.
"I thought he would always be invincible, and he would always protect us from the wind and rain. But now it seems that he is still an ordinary old man!" Zhang Rongfang laughed.
"You brat!!" Yue Dewen slapped Zhang Rongfang on the head.
Snapped.
His hand was grasped by Zhang Rongfang.
The latter exerted a sudden force and threw him off the high platform abruptly.
"Go down, you." Zhang Rongfang raised his hand and pointed.
A cloud of blood suddenly appeared on the ground out of thin air, supporting the fallen Yue Dewen.
"Don't be brave when you're about to die! You've held on for so long and protected us for so long, now."
He turned his gaze back to Sheng Xun.
"It's my turn to protect you!"
Yue Dewen didn't resist.
At the moment of contact, he detected that his current disciple's physical strength was incredible.
It is completely equal to the previous level.
He himself could hardly hold on anymore, he staggered, sat on the bloody water and gasped for breath.
The dark gold disc behind him slowly disappeared, and at the same time, the surging white cloud around it also quickly faded and dissipated.
Looking at Zhang Rongfang who was confronting Sheng Xun on the high platform, for some reason, his eyes suddenly felt moist.
"The brat doesn't treat the old man lightly, the scum has gotten into his eyes!" He blinked vigorously, and the divine power of the Yandi Talisman flowed a little, drying the eye sockets in an instant.
At this time on the high platform.
Sheng Xun has been watching Zhang Rongfang with a very strange look.
He didn't take the opportunity to interrupt the other party's attempt to switch between the two, but just watched quietly and waited.
"Has anyone ever said that?"
He waited until Zhang Rongfang completely threw the master down before opening his mouth slowly.
"You look like a human being."
"You should say that someone looks like me." Zhang Rongfang retorted.
He flapped his wings, rolled up everything on the high platform, and scattered it around.
The violent airflow formed a gust of wind, which made the robes on the two of them tremble continuously.
"I, Zhang Rongfang, created my own immortal martial arts, with three flowers gathering at the top, and five qi at the top, and now I have achieved Taoism and become an immortal! I call myself the ancestor of the blood fairy!"
"Who else in this world can compare to me at my age!?"
Zhang Rongfang opened his arms, his red eyes shone in the blue light, like two burning blood flames.
"Such courage! The momentum is very good." Sheng Xun applauded lightly. "I just don't know if your strength is as strong as I said."
Taking the creation of a way as the law, and cohesively creating a general trend, such patriarchs are often of extraordinary strength and incomparably powerful.
This is also the use and strengthening of potential at the level of the great master. The successors after that are not so strong. One of the reasons is that there is no such gathering of the creation of the general trend.
so.
He suddenly looked forward to it
The two are eight meters tall and the other three meters tall.
Standing on a high platform at this time, ten meters apart. This distance is almost close at hand for their height.
At this point all words are exhausted.
The eyes of the two faced each other, and the blue light faced the blood flame.
"In a split second."
"Fix you!" Zhang Rongfang raised his hands. The ground under his body turned red rapidly, and the color became darker.
"rise!!"
Suddenly, countless large pieces of blood gushed out from behind him.
Not only that, a huge amount of blood appeared out of nowhere on Sheng Xun's side, up, down, left, and right.
Just for a moment.
A huge amount of blood poured into the entire high platform, completely submerging and covering the entire platform.
Countless dark red blood corroded and extinguished the blue electric light with just one blow.
Without the blue light, the cave instantly dimmed.
In the darkness, there were only two balls of blood flames shining in Zhang Rongfang's eyes, emitting a dim red light.
"Is it over?" He stared at the opposite direction of the Holy Tour.
"of course not."
boom! ! !
With a loud bang, the sky exploded with blood, and a figure of blue electric light rushed to this side suddenly.
The two raised their hands at the same time and punched.
Bang bang bang bang bang! ! !
The dense fist shadows collided with each other, and the impact sounds continued to overlap, forming ripple-like sound waves that spread out, causing the surrounding cave walls to crack and fragments to fall.
call!
Zhang Rongfang's whole body was steaming with blood smoke, and the speed of the ancestor of the blood race was fully developed at this time, and he started to attack the opponent.
His two arms completely took over the huge fist shadow of the Saint Xun's six arms taking turns.
Fist shadows rained down like crazy. Sheng Xun didn't have the weakness of being an old man at all.
At this time, his eyes were full of blue light, and he seemed to be more violent than when he fought Yue Dewen before.
But soon, an invisible sound wave crashed on his head.
The huge concussion force caught it off guard and knocked it back violently.
He paused for a physical attack, and the person flew upside down like a cannonball, slamming heavily into the stone wall.
Before the stone wall was deep and cracked, Sheng Xun's whole body lit up with blue light again, and shot out, rushing towards Zhang Rongfang.
But he is fast, Zhang Rongfang is even faster.
The blood shadow flickered.
A three-pointed two-edged knife made of blood condensed emerged out of thin air and was held tightly in his hand.
Zhang Rongfang had already soared into the air, holding a knife in both arms, and stabbing forward with all his strength.
laugh! ! !
With a terrifying acceleration, the tip of the knife pierced Sheng Xun's chest in a flash.
There is no way to stop it, the speed gap between the two is too big.
The six-meter-long dark red three-pointed two-edged knife, carrying the huge body of the holy patrol, flew out again and hit the stone wall.
This time it was still in the previous position.
Boom! ! !
The walls of the cave were cracked and sunken.
The hard rock is like a dry cake, smashed into countless gravel.
The gravel turned into ripples again, spreading and splashing in circles.
Sheng Xun was firmly nailed to the center of the depression on the stone wall, and the point of the knife on his chest continuously poured blood into the wound, quickly annihilating the blue lightning on his body.
A large amount of blood surrounded him and was rapidly covering and submerging him.
But he didn't show any panic at all, he just looked at Zhang Rongfang quietly.
"You've won, young man."
"If I can't win, I won't come either." Zhang Rongfang replied.
"It makes sense." Sheng Xun laughed again, "You are more sensible than him, you know how to advance and retreat, hahaha"
He raised a hand, as if he wanted to reach out and grab something.
"It's a pity. If it was back then"
Click.
In an instant, cracks appeared all over his body, shattered and turned into countless blue spots of light.
"I'll be waiting for you in Dadu." The last voice echoed slowly in midair.
The phantom of Saint Tourer, together with Sheng Wu's body, shattered and disappeared.
All the blue light spots will automatically dissipate and extinguish without being extinguished by blood.