Chapter 125: Elemental Fusion

"Come, let me show you the power of your psychic skills. ”

Lin Fan said excitedly, his blood was burning, the blue thunder was soaring, and his eyes were exceptionally bright, with a flash of divine light.

The spirit was majestic, his arms were stretched, the thunder gathered and dispersed, and the surrounding area turned into a sea of thunder, filled with a violent aura.

Boom –

Pan Lin waved the blue-gray giant's arm, and in an instant, the wind raged, and fragments of runes appeared.

That's the law, representing the ultimate in power, and although it's only a little bit, it's shocking enough.

You must know that this is the seizure of creation from the hands of heaven and earth, and it is very human to reach, and most of them can only be accessed when they need to be in the Creation Realm.

Lin Fan, who was in the center of this force, felt even more deeply, as if a big mountain was rumbling down, then his body trembled, and he couldn't bear it.

Before the fist arrived, the fist wind was pressed.

Lin Fan was very calm, in danger, but he was still not in a hurry, his blood and qi came out, fluctuating like a wave, one heavier than the other, and he unloaded his fist.

He grasped his hands in the air, and his spiritual power covered them, and he slowly opened them, and he saw a ball of light in one hand.

Left blue and right red, one water and one fire.

In his chest, the white thunder crackled, and it was compressed by Lin Fan to the size of a basketball.

With a grin, at this time, the ground around Lin Fan had sunk three feet, showing a huge fist print.

He dispersed his blood and qi defense, and the terrifying fist pressure immediately poured down, and blood coughed up from his mouth, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced, about to be crushed.

Clenching his teeth, Lin Fan carefully controlled the elemental light cluster in his hand to approach the white thunder in his chest, but just like that, the hard dragon scales on his arm exploded one by one.

The power of elemental fusion was too terrifying, and it was the repulsion that had just been contacted, which Lin Fan could not bear.

If he didn't stop, his arms would be destroyed and he would be reduced to a waste, or at worst, his elemental fury would wipe out everyone present in an instant.

Lin Fan also noticed this, he was very decisive, and instantly dispersed most of the elements, leaving less than one-tenth of the original.

Fusion again, the repulsion force was really reduced a lot, and with the experience of some element fusion, it went unusually smoothly.

All his mental power was vented, looking for a balance.

Perhaps it was the huge pressure given by Pan Lin that stimulated his potential, and after a while, a flash of light flashed in his pupils, and he found the balance he wanted.

Pan Lone's giant fist had already arrived, and he didn't give Lin Fan time to fuse, and the qi machine also locked on him.

The situation has become extremely dangerous, and with a slight carelessness, it is to directly withdraw from the Demon Sealing Tower, of course, the kind that has been blasted into meat residue.

The clouds and mist under his feet surged again, and the return fog style allowed Lin Fan to use it to the limit, but under the blue gray arm, he looked vulnerable, and he didn't even hold on to a breath.

The mist obscured the vision, and suddenly, more than a dozen streams of three-colored light overflowed, bringing a brilliant tail flame in the air.

Most of them flew forward, although there was no regularity at all, and they couldn't be controlled, but because Pan Lone's arms were too huge, seven or eight still landed on them.

The place where it was struck was a flash of three colors representing different elemental lands in turn, and then a wave of hot and cold alternated, and with a paralyzing energy exploded.

This feeling is particularly uncomfortable, and when the energy is completely gone, those places are either soaked white, or blackened, or turned red, and are directly roasted.