Chapter 143: Burning the Spirit of War Against the Heavens

At this time, Xiao Tian spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, directly extinguishing the fire of the other world that stretched into the sky.

The Drunken Plague Count was also stunned, and before he could reflect it, Fang Wuxuan had already punched his left arm with a heavy punch, and suddenly the Drunken Plague Earl's left arm was directly blasted out and turned into pieces.

At this time, Xiao Tian waved Tang Yan's palm on his back, and suddenly several kinds of demonic beast breaths pierced out of his palm, straight into the sky, and slowly condensed together, and Xiao Tian also rushed out of a golden light from the center of his eyebrows, throwing it into these mixed demonic beast breaths.

Suddenly, this mixed breath became more and more powerful, and after a while, the second round of colorful bright moon appeared in the sky, and the eternal breath came out from this mysterious moon, as if there was an ancient immortal who had experienced the vicissitudes of life for thousands of years.

Fifteen Phantom Moon, this is Tang Yan's original life-saving hole card, and now Tang Yan is already a strong person in the upper cycle and not the first one, so the crisis can be imagined, I don't know how many times stronger than before.

The huge phantom moon is like a perfect work of art, and I don't know how many artists have experienced the exquisite carving of the void.

The endless strong aura in the phantom moon fell, falling in Tang Yan's palm, and gradually a vague small phantom moon appeared in Tang Yan's palm.

At this time, the Drunken Plague Count was completely furious, spit out a mouthful of black blood from his mouth, and with a wave of the otherworldly fire in his right hand, the otherworldly fire appeared, and the black blood condensed by the otherworldly fire actually condensed into a huge bat of the entity, and suddenly rushed towards Fang Wuxuan, Fang Wuxuan also hurriedly dodged but was still left with a black scratch on the shoulder by the fangs of the hey bat.

Fang Wuxuan also secretly said in his heart that it was not good, at this time, Fang Wuxuan's shoulder seemed to be petrified, a trace of black gas came out, Fang Wuxuan's shoulder actually began to fester, and it was still slowly extending, and the breath on Fang Wuxuan's body also began to reveal a dead air, and the blood and qi on his body began to change from red to blue.

For a while, Fang Wuxuan turned out to be lifeless.

"Oops, this is a precursor to turning into the walking dead. Fang Wuxuan said secretly, he turned to look at Tang Yan At this time, Tang Yan was still condensing the phantom moon, and he had to rely on him to delay, looking at Tang Yan, Fang Wuxuan sighed lightly and said: "Your achievements will be immeasurable, I hope you can solve this disaster." ”

At this time, Fang Wuxuan turned his heart sideways, bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood, the bones of his whole body crackled, and a savage breath came out of his body, and the fiery red breath gushed out a hundred zhang away, and there were bursts of thunder in the sky.

Seeing this scene, Tang Yan was also stunned, this is obviously not what he can do with the thunder trick he is practicing now, there is only one explanation for this kind of thunder and lightning, that is, it is comparable to the Holy Follower Breakthrough Zun Xun Thunder Tribulation, and now Fang Wuxuan has been * to the point of burning the war soul against the sky.

Burning the war soul against the sky is what the strong people above the holy path can do, this kind of spontaneous combustion war soul will attract thunder tribulation that has exceeded the limit of their own body, this kind of trick is the strongest can be called the enemy loss of one thousand, I lose nine hundred, if you are unlucky, you will be directly thundered into pieces.

This kind of trick is no different from suicide, even if you survive the thunder tribulation, you must break all your meridians and bones before spontaneously combusting the war spirit, and you must burn the Yuan Shen to forcibly stimulate the strength in the depths of the human body, this pain can be imagined, three out of ten Shengxunqiang who were hurt to death alive, and five were killed by the thunder tribulation, and one failed to kill the enemy and drank hatred, only one of them could succeed, but it didn't live long.

At this time, Fang Wuxuan roared angrily, and a punch mixed with endless violent aura suddenly blasted towards the Drunken Plague Earl, and the lightning above the sky fell like a galloping silver dragon, slashing towards the Drunken Plague Count Fang Wuxuan who was fighting together.

The thunder tribulation was vast, and for a while, both of them were overwhelmed by the thunder tribulation, and three huge thunderbolts fell on Fang Wuxuan's back, Fang Wuxuan also snorted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat.

But this is just the beginning, not long after a few huge thunders fell on Fang Wuxuan's body, and for a while, Fang Wuxuan was almost chopped down from the sky, at this time, Fang Wuxuan's back had been split into a mess, and the thunder tribulation had no intention of ending.

And now it is not only Fang Wuxuan who has experienced the thunder tribulation, but also a drunken plague earl who has fallen mold for eight lifetimes, and now he is completely relying on the ** strong to resist the thunder tribulation, and as soon as the thunder tribulation came into contact with the blood bat, the bat was turned into ashes.

And Xiao Tian also took Tang Yan back ten miles and continued to gather the phantom moon.

At this time, the thunder hit Fang Wuxuan and the Drunken Plague Earl at the same time, but the Drunken Plague Earl was beaten and retreated, on the other hand, Fang Wuxuan was not afraid of the thunder at all, and endured the severe pain but became more and more courageous, as if he was a self-respecting god of war, the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha, and the demon blocked and killed the demon.

And the drunken plague count looked up at the vast thunder tribulation, and a touch of ruthlessness appeared in the hollow skeleton, and suddenly stabbed his chest deeply with the only remaining right arm.

The ancient spell came out of his mouth, and suddenly the body of the drunken plague count suddenly exploded into endless otherworldly fire and the void were one, and the thunder tribulation could not even hurt him at this time.

Fang Wuxuan was also stunned, and his palm suddenly turned into an otherworldly fire that turned into a mad drunken plague earl. And when this foot came, the flames that had been gathered together instantly dispersed.

Fang Wuxuan stepped into the air, and those flames instantly jumped up, and suddenly the fire of the other world burned Fang Wuxuan's right foot, and it was still constantly running upward, Fang Wuxuan saw that the flames were slowly burning and came directly, and he directly cut off his right leg without blinking his eyes.

The right leg that was cut off was also twisted and turned into blood mist, and the blood mist surrounded Fang Wuxuan, Fang Wuxuan rushed directly into the center of the otherworldly fire, and Fang Wuxuan, who was surrounded by blood mist, couldn't hurt him.

At this time, the fire of the other world fused together again and turned into a fencing fused into a flame, turning into a long rainbow like Fang Wuxuan's stabbing away, and the surrounding space instantly collapsed and was torn apart.

On the other side, a pillar of light soared straight into the sky, and a flawless and delicate mini phantom moon appeared in Tang Yan's hand, which looked very enchanting in the night sky, and Tang Yan shouted at Fang Wuxuan: "General Fang, retreat quickly!"

At this time, the huge fencing formed by the fire of the other world was already close to Fang Wuxuan, and suddenly a light pierced the sky, and a phantom moon as delicate as a peerless work of art appeared in front of Fang Wuxuan.

The Phantom Moon is a true work of art, but beneath its elegant, perfect surface, it is unthinkably deadly.

The flawless phantom moon collided with the sword formed by the otherworldly fire that tore through the void, and an earth-shattering bang was heard, and the burning village below instantly collapsed, completely reduced to ruins.

A white light rushed up, turning the night into day.