Chapter 347: Nine Great Artistic Conceptions, New World
Buzz!
The light is flickering, the dragon is churning, and the breath is terrifying.
In an instant, the artistic conception of blazing flames, the artistic conception of the thick earth, and the artistic conception of devastating explosions...... There are nine powerful artistic conceptions blooming!
Nine artistic conceptions, and all of them are three realms!
This force, even if it is a half-step Thunder Tribulation powerhouse, will change color.
"The nine artistic conceptions are worthy of Long Aotian!"
Liu Hong exclaimed, and then released a blazing light in his eyes, and shouted: "But...... I have it too!!"
The next moment, his body shook, and the lights and shadows bloomed behind him like a peacock opening the screen, gorgeous and unparalleled.
Again, nine artistic conceptions!
"What?!"
Long Aotian raised his eyebrows suddenly, he never thought that others could have so many artistic conceptions, although he had long known that Liu Hong was not simple, but at this time he was still shocked and inexplicable.
"How's it going, okay?"
Liu Hong looked at Long Aotian with a smile, he knew that the other party might not have done his best, but he had the same reservations, and he was not afraid at all if he really fought together!
Long Aotian took a deep breath, his brows furrowed, and gradually showed a smile, "You really didn't disappoint me, but ...... Your artistic conception is still weaker. ”
"Really?" Liu Hong smiled mysteriously, and a purple light flashed in his eyes.
Buzz!
The next moment, the nine rays of light behind him flickered, the light was brilliant, and the nine-colored light reflected each other, there were even signs of fusion, and the aura continued to rise, almost instantly on par with Long Aotian.
"Artistic conception fusion?!"
Long Aotian's pupils shrank fiercely, and a storm broke off in his heart!
Artistic conception fusion, he has heard this kind of thing said from the master, and even he himself can fuse three artistic conceptions, but the fusion of nine artistic conceptions is absolutely unimaginable and unheard of.
But he is not an ordinary person after all, he reacted almost instantly, made a decisive move, and killed Liu Hong the next moment.
Liu Hong's fusion must not be completed!
According to his calculations, if the nine artistic conceptions of the Three Realms were fused, they would probably be comparable to the Thunder Tribulation Mysteries. If Liu Hong is allowed to finish, how will he fight?
Thundered!
Nine artistic conceptions are swirling with dragons, and Long Aotian is like an ancient god, with an incomparably majestic momentum, pressing towards Liu Hong as if covering the sky, and the air explodes into particles in an instant.
"It's worthy of being a real man, it's really decisive!"
Liu Hong shook his head and smiled bitterly, if the power of the nine artistic conceptions is completely fused, it can indeed be comparable to the mysteries, but the time required is not short, and in a real battle, the enemy will not give him this time at all.
"But even if it's only half, it's not weaker than you!"
In the next moment, the nine artistic conceptions forcibly softened together, like clouds and smoke, entwined, and instantly converged in the right hand, and the terrifying power brewed in an instant.
Cracking sound!
Nine white rays of light condensed on the arm, and there was a thunderous and lightning-like sound, and if you look closely, it seems that in the white light, the concentrated forces are still repelling each other, and they are not stable.
This is the manifestation of incomplete fusion, not only does the power not reach the peak, but it also puts pressure on Liu Hong himself, and his right hand is almost split.
But even so, it is several times stronger than not fused!
"Give me back!"
The violent shouting was like thunder, and the white fist light seemed to be intertwined with thunder and lightning, and it blasted towards the roaring figure of the Nine Dragons.
Thundered!
The two attacks collided, and the destructive force exploded, and the sound of the sound was loud.
The light covered half of the sky, the sound seemed to be gone, and everything seemed to stop for a moment, only the white and nine-colored light was collapsing.
The space seemed to be split into two halves, half of which was white, and there seemed to be several forces stirring up inside, chaotic and furious.
The other half of the nine-colored light shone, and it seemed that there were nine dragons rolling and entwining, as if they wanted to condense together, but under the squeeze of the white power on the opposite side, they continued to collapse helplessly.
"Ahhh
At this moment, both of them felt a devastating force coming from the dormitory, and thunder and lightning appeared out of thin air, constantly exploding, and it seemed that every cell was burning.
Long Aotian's artistic conception was originally more powerful, but Liu Hong's artistic conception was initially fused, and his power skyrocketed, and the two were evenly matched, and almost none of them had the upper hand.
"Since I was born, Long Aotian, I have never been defeated, and I won't today!"
After a few seconds of stalemate, Long Aotian let out a low roar, and a sharp light shot out of his eyes, as sharp as a sword, with boundless battle intent.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
With his roar, a Dao starlight appeared outside his body, like a radioactive element blooming, and his aura actually increased a lot in an instant!
Almost instantly, Liu Hong felt an overwhelming pressure coming, making his right arm numb in an instant, and the white fusion artistic conception was shaky and almost collapsed.
"I don't mind winning or losing, but for the time being...... I don't want to lose yet. ”
Liu Hong also smiled leisurely, and then his eyes suddenly condensed, and two dragon shadows spread from his body, and in an instant, an incomparably surging force swept through his body, making his combat power triple dramatically!
"What, you even have a kick-up secret method?!"
Feeling the violent energy spreading from Liu Hong's arm, Long Aotian's eyes widened suddenly, he lost his former calm demeanor, he was shocked inexplicably, and his breathing became short.
"I have it, but that's not all!"
Liu Hong grinned, his body trembled suddenly, and endless red flames gushed out from behind him, spreading to both sides, turning into two sky-covering wings between the electric light and flint.
Peng!
The wings suddenly retracted, carrying incomparable heat and power, and even covered with a layer of white artistic conception power, like a walnut, slapping towards Long Aotian on the opposite side.
The flames burst out, brilliant and brilliant.
"Ahh
This blow came too suddenly, Long Aotian's hair exploded, and he wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and he was caught off guard and was shot, and his body directly collapsed and flew hundreds of meters!
This blow can be described as outrageous.
Since it is a battle, Liu Hong will naturally not show mercy, this is also a sign of respect for the opponent, and in the face of a difficult opponent like Long Aotian, he does not dare to show mercy to his subordinates.
Rushing!
Here, Long Aotian flew upside down for hundreds of meters, and stepped in the void for more than a dozen steps before he stopped his body with difficulty, and outside his body, there was a layer of golden light.
It was this golden light just now that resisted most of the power of the Red Flame Heavenly Wing, but even so, this golden light was dimming at this time, slowly converging.
"Protective body treasures, it's really an aristocratic type true genius, it's really rich. ”
Looking at the golden light, Liu Hong's eyes showed a hint of playfulness, the blow just now, if there was no protection from this thing, even if it was Long Aotian's strength, he would have to take off a layer of skin!
"Holy Martial Arts!"
At this moment, Long Aotian's exclamation sounded.
Holy Martial Arts?
Liu Hong's heart fluttered slightly, and the boiling power in his body stagnated for an instant, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Long Aotian in surprise, and couldn't help asking, "What is Saint Martial Arts?"
"You don't even know about the Holy Martial Arts, didn't your master tell you, the martial arts system?" Long Aotian's face changed again, and the surging power on his body also calmed down, and He Yaoyao looked at Liu Hong with a suspicious look on his face.
In his opinion, Liu Hong is so amazingly talented, he should have a powerful master, otherwise how could he cultivate a divine product divine palace in this sealed land, and even have the computing power that even he can't match.
And if there is a Master, why doesn't he even know these things, this is completely illogical.
"This ...... My master really didn't tell me, tell me how about it?"
Liu Hong smiled awkwardly, his face showed an inquiring look, but his heart was secretly solemn, he had a hunch that he might be in contact with a new world.
(End of chapter)