Chapter 1250 (1/2)
The blazing eyes fixed on the scene filled with smoke. However, when the black smoke became rarer and rarer, a demon who was shouting and cheering suddenly stopped.
”This... This is...” it raised his hands slightly trembled, opened his eyes and looked at the center of the black smoke incredulously. He didn't know if he was wrong. There... A shadow looming in the black smoke stood still, like a rock in the sea.
It's not right, no one noticed, all the demons on the scene are at the peak of excitement. This is magic breath! One of the most powerful blood talents of demons! Infuse the power of tiragandis, surging the flames of hell, and demons' signature skills. No creature can resist the breath of high-level demons! Its fame is just like the name of the devil, resounding through all the heavens and the world!
How can a weak human survive with such breath?
These confident roars are like the flames that ignite the sky, but soon, a voice goes out, and the demon with blue veins on his neck looks at the center of the arena like a ghost. Then, as if a bit called silent ink drops into the basin, quickly spread to the whole audience.
When the excited noise quieted down and the black smoke cleared away, the incredible rainstorm poured down from the sky and put out the excited torch.
When the needle falls, only the roar of other arena shaking the sky comes from all directions, which makes it quiet here.
”It's impossible...” a demon's hand trembled, which made his arms feel soft. He covered his mouth and looked at the field.
Not only it, a hundred... A thousand... Thousands! One hundred thousand million! Thousands of eyes are looking at the center of the arena, where the black figure in a cloak still stands.
It's ok
It's nothing!
In the silence, the sharp beating of the heart is so clear in Chen Xingjun's heart. The expression on its face is frozen. If it can't understand the previous punch, how can it not understand it now?
The strong
Super strong!
”Dong...” at this moment, a slight sound of footsteps sounded. Obviously very light, but as if stepping on its heart, heart uncontrollably accelerated crazy jump up.
”That's all?”
”The quality of audition is really worrying...”
A drop of cold sweat slipped from Lian Chen Xingjun's forehead, and his body shook violently. A string of ancient magic words were read out from his mouth. At first, it was whispered, and then it became louder and louder, ringing through the whole sky.
”Jiuli magic body!” With a loud roar, thousands of black lights gathered in the body. A few seconds later, the black light suddenly rose to a height of 100 meters. A dark blue Asura Xiang roared and flashed in the black light. His blue face, fangs, three heads and six arms, and his skin were beautiful. He tore up the huge black waves and hit it with a blow in the roar!
Brush... The sky wind sweeps, the space in the void is pressed down hard, and then it bursts without suspense. But it's strange that there was no cheering from all sides when it was a real full burst.
”Dead!” Sound like thunder, fists with surging black industry inflammation, continuous as the sea. Breaking into Xu Yangyi's ten meter distance with incredible speed. However, Xu Yangyi just slightly raised his head, his eyes under his cloak glanced faintly: ”the flaw is too big.”
Then, gently raise your hand.
The next second, the wind stops.
”Zi...” ”the devil is up...” ”this... This is...”
In the sound of innumerable cool air, several figures in the first row suddenly stood up and looked at the scene with great solemnity.
”Kaka kaka...” even Chen Xingjun's eyes are red, and Shura's teeth are crisscrossed and clattering. His whole body is sweating, and instantly turns into a beating flame. His green tendons, explosive evil Qi and bulging muscles can be seen clearly from ten thousand meters away.
Try your best.
In front of it, a hand gently held the fist. It was a human hand, yellow, very common. clear. A few meters big fist is blocked by this tiny palm. Like an ant hitting a wall, the cloak doesn't move.
”Gudong...” I don't know which low level devil swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but his voice was very clear.
”You... You...” even Chen Xingjun was biting his teeth. Anger and panic flashed in his vertical pupil. Impossible... Impossible... Something must have gone wrong! Only a hundred years of veneration, it is impossible to use the power to this point!
Lift heavy as light, big clever not work... Why... Why feel oneself in the face of Tao Wu demon king?
Xu Yangyi raised his head slowly: ”when you were swaggering outside Anlin city more than 100 years ago, did you ever think about today?””Kill!” Fear and anger, intertwined into an uneasy vortex, crazy in the heart of even Chen Xingjun rotation. With the roar of the sky, its body lightning generally rushed into the sky. A black lotus flower with a radius of several hundred meters was blooming in the void. Behind it, the divine wheel was shining. Its frightened eyes looked down at the bottom, its chest heaved violently, and six hands fell like raindrops.
Boom! The sky vibrated, and even Chen Xingjun broke out completely. Every time he boxed out, he carried the empty shadow of stars all over the sky. In the split void, pieces of stars were shining, like a meteor shower covering tens of thousands of meters.
The stars fall in the sky!
This is its greatest power! No one!
Black light blooms, Zunsheng Weili does not hide, crazy devouring everything around, the weaker devil has been blown restless by this terrible evil gas. As its fist gets faster and faster, it forms a vast rotating black hole with a radius of several kilometers, in which stars hang upside down and infinite morning stars fall.