Chapter 247: Divine Power

One of the figures sprang out of it. The chest was even more important to the injury, and he openly choked a piece and sunk inward. The corners of the mouth can be faintly seen, and fresh blood flows from it.

"How did you find out?"

Fang Hai asked with a face full of disbelief, they were so well hidden, and the god of the wind ruler buried deep underground, it would still be openly discovered, and he was dying, and he wanted to find out.

The last answer Fang Hai heard before he died really smashed into his heart like a stone, setting off huge waves. Full of unwillingness and questioning answers, he could no longer hold back a mouthful of blood spurting out, and passed out.

Luo Yun's Immortal Breath Several Divine Layer Stone Realm, with the continuous breaking, has already reached its great completion, and now even the point of the heavenly layer has touched a few thresholds.

Within their square knife meters, the unique aura emanating from each stone was extinguished, and Luo Yun knew everything about it. It can be attached to the boulder more easily than the grass and trees, acting as their eyes.

And this person is hidden underground, relying on the cover of the dual attributes of terroir, holding a huge stone. Waiting for Luo Yun's crazy roots, and showed a smug smile.

But unfortunately, this stone happened to be attached by Luo Yun's divine sense. The so-called is not a fallacy of the opponent, Luo Yun immediately beat out all the mixed strength. The strength comparable to the peak of the day after tomorrow exploded in an instant, far from being able to resist this emperor-level peak Fang Hai.

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Killing all the trembling Divine Shadows Luo Yun looked at the lonely Tilting Mountain, snorted lightly, let out a demonic smile, and said:

"It's your turn!"

is about to kill 20,000 people, so that Luo Yun's body at this time, the killing intent is soaring, and he has already unearthed a blood-colored light. Faintly emanating, every step of the way, under the trap of the blood-colored light, will make the surrounding trees wither. The sword grass withered, and an old atmosphere was unbridled.

is like the Demon God of Eternity, with monstrous killing intent, the cold of the world can be frozen in his eyes, and the resentment of tens of thousands of people is attached to his body, and he is dyed with an old atmosphere around him, and he moves forward step by step.

"Death to the thief!"

From in front of Luo Yun, a peerless magic spear quickly flew in the direction of Luo Yun, huge and coercive. Like a wind and clouds, it swept from top to bottom from the huge mountains. Behind him, with the long dragon of swords, he kept roaring, and he was in the same name. The prestige is immense.

"Acquired talents!"

Luo Yun stared at this magic spear, and felt an extremely good strength from the coercion that would emanate in the future. It is true that this person has not reached the point of being an innate capable person, but the acquired capable person is also closely different from the innate capable person!

It is true that the acquired capable people are not able to change the popular power around them at will, but they can make the popular power more surrendered and easier to control. It seems that the spirit of pop makes them more intimate with pop elements. And this magic gun, with the blessing of the power of popularity, is becoming more and more powerful and faster!

Luo Yun did not choose to fight against it, but turned his head and ran quickly down the mountain. There are many dangers in the mountain, and the differences are suitable for fighting here, and the history of the gods is roughly inquired. It made Luo Yun feel that at the top of the Tilting Mountain, there was openly a queue of Ten Thousand Wind Shadow Figures. It is already ready for battle, lined up a powerful formation, and each unilateral has the strength of the hunting level.

This Divine Wind Shadow Talent is the real core strength of the Tilting Talent Mountain, and it is a sharp knife in the hands of the strongest Venerable Wind Commander in history. Each one-sided body is full of murderous aura, and he is a real soldier from hell.

This is the real core strength of the very strong in history, enough to crush all forces, even Luo Yun is no exception!

The hero did not suffer the current loss, and Luo Yun immediately decided to evacuate the battlefield to the outside.

The powerful magic spear did not follow Luo Yun's rapid gallop and chased forward continuously, but quietly suspended in the air, and a figure seemed to gradually walk out of the illusion near its left. Yin Qi's eyes looked at the direction Luo Yun had left, and a bloodthirsty light burst out in an instant.

One man and one shot were scattered again, turning into a rushing flood and rushing down the mountain.

"Feng Chang, Tianhong, can he subdue this person?"

Standing at the very peak of the mountain, a man in red asked the white-clothed man, a little uncertain about Luo Yun's previous strength.

"It is true that this person is extremely strong, but I look at his energy, but he is a Dong-level capable person, and I don't know what martial arts he has cultivated, and he can burst out with emperor-level strength. However, a Dong-level capable person is a Dong-level capable person, whether it is the deep level of energy or in use, it is more basic than the acquired talent.

If Tianhong can't even surrender to this person, then it will be a waste to keep a life!"

The white-clothed man Hurricane Feng Chang calmly analyzed, this character who made Mu Wushen and the goldfish king god both annihilated, look at this fierce battle. It's like watching a play, without feeling any heartache for the dead robbers.

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Luo Yun felt the aura behind him and was moving closer to them at a rapid speed. The corners of his mouth hung up with a faint arc, and he didn't analyze, but picked up his speed again, and ran towards the Zhishuang Snow Field outside the Divine Sword of the Tilting Mountain.

In the vast snowfield, there is no other scenery except for the boundless snow. The dazzling snow light is like a sparkling wave, exuding a charming atmosphere. The soft layer of snow covered the whole land and turned it into a very pure white.

Two black shadows, one behind the other, shot quickly towards the depths of the snowfield. With gusts of turbulent wind, it blew quickly behind the person, and his expression was charming.

"Almost!"

Luo Yun silently said in his heart, this is the first time they have fought with the acquired talents, and they must be steady and cautious.

Jiuyang's palm layer simply struck behind him, and the huge palm shadow instantly solidified in the sky, and with the blazing Jiuyang, he slapped it at the person chasing behind him.

This person's name is Liu Tianhong, and he is one of the most powerful and original people in history. His appointment history is very strong and respectful, and he is also an acquired middle-level talent. A body of martial arts has long been superb, and it is a whetstone that Luo Yun uses to test his body.

Liu Tianhong snorted coldly, and the magic spear rushed forward, turning into a blooming magic flower. Blooming quietly, weird and bewitching, but the magic flower has thorns, sharp thorns, and under its crazy circle, it stabbed Luo Yun's invincible fist science into a sieve.

After failing in one move, Luo Yun continued to gallop forward. But this time, Liu Tianhong's magic spear was not so merciful, turning into a Mosuo shuttling through time and space, and quickly shot towards Luo Yun's back. Its sharp spear head exudes a deadly majesty, and it seems that even this world cannot be encountered, and it is shivering and roaring fiercely.

Luo Yun didn't dare to be careless, and his body suddenly leaned back, causing the sharp spear head to pass them dangerously and dangerously, and the afterglow on his gun rubbed a white mark with Luo Yun's shoulder.

Luo Yun took advantage of the situation to attack, and slammed a punch on the hilt of the gun, and a powerful force surged out along Luo Yun's fist.

Despite having the body of an acquired person, Luo Yun did not dare to confront him with the sharp tip of his spear. Instead, he split the spear and hit it heavily on the hilt, and the powerful force instantly knocked the person's magic gun flying.

With a turn of consciousness, Liu Tianhong recalled their shadow spears, held them in their hands, and stood quietly in front of Luo Yun with one shot at a time.

"Boy, surrender quickly, and offer your hands for the exercises you practice, or maybe I can consider leaving you a whole corpse!"

It was true that they had suffered a small loss just now, but Liu Tianhong thought that it was just their carelessness just now, and if they relied on their real combat strength, this person was not about their opponent! Moreover, they also had a Shadow Spear in their hands that even he couldn't see through, increasing their power by a few chips.

"You want my life!

Luo Yun didn't analyze this person's arrogance, and said disdainfully.

"Look for death!"

Liu Tianhong's body flew up, the magic gun shook hands, and the black shadow of the gun kept flashing in the air, changing continuously. Blatantly unifying time conjured up the outdated views of the divine handle, and even the shadow spear with the same breath and power. With all kinds of extremely tricky angles, he quickly went to kill Luo Yun's god, and each Demon Shadow Gun locked the killing aura on Luo Yun's body, making his bottom unavoidable.

Luo Yun's mixed energy bloomed violently, not retreating but advancing. A punch simply slammed on the magic spear, and above the fist, it was like with invincible courage and the momentum of absolute dominance

A murderous aura was immediately released, like an ancient demon god, sweeping the meaning of the sky. The Demon Shadow Spear released by the openly and acquired capable people is not far behind in the slightest.

Rumble!

Boom! Boom!

Luo Yun threw out a divine fist, and his figure was like a ghost, flashing continuously. Every punch he threw was accurately on the magic spear, and the huge fist collided with it to produce a destructive explosion, slapping into one snow wave after another on this icy and snowy land.

The magic spears of the divine rod collided in unison, and the huge attack force made Luo Yun have to take a few steps back before he could unload this surging power, and shook his palm, which was a little numb, and his eyes were full of fierce battle intent.

This is the fight he wants!

"Good"

Shengsheng relied on their fists to hard-catch the attack of the acquired capable people, this kind of posture that only the demon god has, let alone another person, even Liu Tianhong, the enemy, couldn't help but praise him.

But praise is praise, praise is praise, and still in order to avoid his next more fierce attack.

The Demon Shadow Spear flashed, and the Dao Dao Purple Qi contained in it was secreted wildly. Blatantly and strangely stretched out to the surface, it was as equipped as all the shadow guns, forming a huge scythe like the Grim Reaper. Among them, the purple gas turns into demonic energy, and the feeling of coldness is even more prominent. The scythe flashed, and a faint blue light rushed in the direction of Luo Yun.

The place passed was like floating water, quiet and undisturbed. However, it exudes a strong power of yin and cold, so that Luo Yun can feel a chill in his body when he looks at it from afar. It was as if this scythe had already slashed at their necks, holding them hostage to the breath of all their lives, and carrying a cowardly soul to lead Luo Yun into the abyss of death.

Luo Yun's eyes flickered, unmoved, still demonic and murderous. Turning into a strong soldier in hell, Shura! Swinging his fists at the same time, he turned into a towering boulder and quickly rushed towards the edge of the scythe.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Every time Luo Yun took a step back, he stepped heavily on the earth like stepping on a mountain. Step out one deep trail after another, and the snow around the trail is about to evaporate, and there are constantly ravines that begin to excavate, spreading outward, showing their huge strength.

"Drink!"

Luo Yun's feet were stubbornly pressed against the ground under him, and all the people were simply pushed out a few meters away, leaving a deep pit half a person high, in which there were curling green smoke, which could withstand this huge force.

At this time, Luo Yun not only found symptoms of numbness in both hands, but also in both arms. The energy flows quickly to remove this numbness.

Gently shook his two numb arms, and said to Liu Tianhong with contempt:

"That's all?"

"Haha! In that case, I'll send you to the western sky!"

I didn't expect this person's body to be so strong, and he was so angry that he blatantly really resisted their moves. Unleash a powerful martial art that even he didn't dare to take.

"The Demon Shadow Spear is out, and the Biochemical Butterfly Flower is out!"

Liu Tianhong is still one person and one shot, his figure is constantly flickering, and purple qi is secreted. Transformed into a pair of huge wings, disappearing and appearing. And the huge wings, with Liu Tianhong's gun shadow, flickered faster and faster. Finally, all the stares are open, and the bewitching butterfly wings are carved with pedantic patterns. It is like the ancestor of the demon butterfly from eons ago, possessing the energy to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Legend has it that this butterfly's mana is boundless, and it has been born since the time of heaven and earth. Every excavation will cause all living beings in the Great Shadow to be destroyed.

Its stature is even more huge, and the two wings on its body, each time they close, cause a wind of destruction, which is enough to wipe out all living beings in this country.

Gently closing, a force that made Luo Yun's heart shiver suddenly caused. In an instant, the huge whirlwind was released invisibly, and every time it rotated, it drained the surrounding popular power. And its speed became faster and faster as the popular power around it came in, and its power was monstrous, locking in the direction of Luo Yun.

With a strong tearing force, Luo Yun has not yet come close. I already felt the corners of their clothes, which were already not controlled by the energy, dancing with the wind. But Luo Yun did not avoid it, but waited quietly.

Because he felt that even the current hurricane would not be enough to seriously hurt them. So when he was waiting for the hurricane to become bigger and stronger, and when it reached an extreme, he was making a move to test their bodies, to what extent they had been strengthened!

The powerful storm is blowing stronger and stronger, and it seems that there is already thunder inside. At this time, Liu Tianhong's historical divine consciousness was controlled, and he rushed in the direction of Luo Yun as much as possible, but as the storm became more and more fierce. Even they couldn't bear the burden of it, and with a loud roar, all the divine consciousness of the acquired people exploded and poured into the center of the storm.

Not enough, Luo Yun shook his head.

The center of the storm, after the desperate control of the acquired human consciousness, caused all the huge storms to set off again, more fierce winds. The tearing force is particularly touching, and its interior seems to be a realm of its own, giving birth to lightning and thunder, constantly manifesting.

The powerful storm was once again out of Liu Tianhong's divine sense control. It has been more than doubled, and it is true that this is already a danger that Luo Yun feels. But there is no such coercion that even lives are suppressed in the dark. It seemed that the other party's strength was limited to this, Luo Yun shook his head with a little regret and rushed towards the center of the storm.

The wind died, the thunder roared, and the earth was lifted!

The wind was like a sharp blade, slicing Luo Yun's flesh one by one, and the thunder and lightning continued to roar angrily in it, as if it wanted to destroy this inexplicable creature that suddenly rushed in under their great power. The center of the storm was a place of great pressure, and even Liu Tianhong, who had issued this martial art, did not dare to enter it.