Chapter 965: The Great Resurrection of the Bloodline
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Some people think it's incredible, some people can't believe it, and some people are extremely excited, these all come from a man who has been recognized as dead, he is An Luo, his already pale face gradually recovered, his powerful hand grabbed the spear that penetrated his body, the corners of his mouth showed a sneer, and his whole body exuded a strange aura.
"Impossible, impossible, this guy should be dead. "The Heavenly Spirit General can't accept this fact even if he dies, it was the Xiyun Overlord who nailed An Luo to death on the Overlord City with a spear, and he should have died thoroughly, how could he be resurrected.
With a hard stroke, An Luo pulled out the spear, his every movement now is so full of tension, affecting everyone's hearts, when he opened his eyes, he showed a look of ecstasy, the whole person became excited, and laughed loudly: "I can't die like this, it seems that I am really very fateful." ”
"Brother An Luo, great, you're okay!" The happiest person here is An Jie, the brother has come back to life, what could be happier than this. He couldn't wait to tell his family and friends that his brother was still alive.
I saw An Luo landing steadily, looking calm, like An Luo made a gesture, and said: "I'm sorry, I've been sleeping for a little long, which makes you worry, but now that I'm back, I'll hand it over to me to deal with, you can rest and watch from the sidelines." ”
Hearing this, An Jie was stunned in his heart, he felt that the momentum emanating from An Luo's body was enough to be at the eighth level of the god rank, and his strength had improved a lot, but he didn't expect to be blessed by misfortune, and after he was crucified by the Xiyun Overlord during this period of time, he cut his strength to a new level.
"What about the eighth level of the god rank. Do you think you have won me?" After speaking, the Heavenly Spirit General pointed to the few people around him who were beaten down by him, and said with disdain: "None of these people is left with you, but even if they join forces, they are not defeated, do you think you can do better than them?"
"I don't know when I can give it a try. An Luo was very calm, and as he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was going to fight, without any pressure to face a strong enemy, which made others very inexplicable. What exactly did An Luo cultivate. Where did you get so much self-confidence?
"Boy, it's not good to continue to play dead, maybe you can get away with it, and then avenge your brother. It's a pity that stupid feelings make you make irrational decisions. The Heavenly Spirit sneered. It seems to be laughing at the other party's incompetence.
"Do you know what sustains me to fight? I'll tell you soon. The words did not fall. An Luo had already taken the lead, and the main realm shrouded down, turning the surroundings into his own invincible space. Suppress the strength, speed, and thinking of the Heavenly Spirit General, weakening him in all aspects.
"That's good, but my strength is too strong, how much can you suppress. "The Heavenly Spirit will be suppressed from semi-transcendent to the ninth level of the god rank, and he is not panicked at all, for him, even the ninth level of the god rank is enough to defeat An Luo, and the general of the defeated army is not worth mentioning.
"Take your time and watch me bust your myths. An Luo moved his muscles and bones, and then stepped out of the heavenly layman's steps, and killed in front of the Heavenly Spirit General like lightning, his movements were as fast and swift as before, and he didn't look much different from before.
"I don't know what to say, I still don't understand the ancient arts?" The Heavenly Spirit will let out a loud shout, using the Primal Yuan Dou Qi to stimulate the power under his feet, and step out of the Heavenly Layman's Pace, the speed will open in an instant, and if it is not for the suppression of the main realm, his speed will be even faster.
In the main domain, An Luo suppressed the speed of the Heavenly Spirit General to a level, and the two of them fought fast and fast in the main domain regardless of speed and slowness, Xinghuo Fist to Xinghuo Fist, you come and go, fist shadows are staggered, the collision sound is one, and the fight is very intense.
After hundreds of more bombardments, An Luo was finally invincible, his fists were shattered, and his bones were all broken, he endured the severe pain, kicked out the arrow legs to deal with it, and his feet were like arrows, full of penetrating power.
"What the hell, this bit of Cheng Dù's ancient art is embarrassed to show off in front of me. "The Heavenly Spirit will be killed, and the Starfire Fist will attack violently, and after breaking the arrow legs, the fist will smash the Yellow Dragon and slam An Luo.
"It's amazing, even if it's suppressed by the lord. "An Luo suffered a lot of fists, suffered a lot, and had a lot of fist marks on his body, he was very unhappy, he hated it so much, and under his anger, he burst out of the dual main realm, and suppressed the power of the Heavenly Spirit General to the fifth level of the god level.
The shape shì suddenly reversed, the heavenly spirit will become weaker, the speed is slow like a turtle in An Luo's eyes, and the strength is also like an ant, as soon as the power of the eighth level of the god level explodes, it will collapse all the offensives, and in turn step on the messy pace of the world, like a thousand troops and horses, stepping on the heavenly spirit will turn people on their backs, and the wolf will be terrible.
"I stepped on, I stepped on, I stepped on it. "The burden brought by the dual main realm is too great, An Luo is not light, once it is cast, he must absolutely seize the opportunity, step on the world's attacks one after another, and the onslaught continues, after the heavenly spirit will be trampled over, he will step on it again, first step on his hands and feet, and then step on the bones of his whole body.
Under normal circumstances, the Heavenly Spirit would definitely recover his injuries with the Returning Yuan Heart Qi, but now under the suppression of the Dual Main Realm, his injuries recovered very slowly, his whole body was in pain, and his heart was anxious, An Luo's strength was stronger, and the longer the time of the Dual Main Realm.
Finally, An Luo stopped attacking, the consumption of the dual main realm was too great for him, and his strength fell to the third level of the god rank, and if he continued like this, he had not yet defeated the Heavenly Spirit General, and his strength would run out, and he would not be able to calculate anything, so he had to choose the opportunity to fight again.
Without the suppression of the main realm, the Heavenly Spirit would immediately recover all its strength, and take out the ability to take care of the family to urge the return to the Yuan Qi, and the speed at which the injury recovered was amazing.
In this regard, An Luo did not rush to attack, it stands to reason that he worked hard, fighting to the death, and the result was that the other party escaped from death and recovered his best condition, so he couldn't let the other party succeed.
It didn't take long for the Heavenly Spirit General to stand up, pat his head, look indifferent, and said, "It's very powerful, but you can't knock me down with this, you have to work harder." “
"Don't worry, I'll work very, very hard, so let the horse come. "An Luo is the third level of the god rank, and he didn't dare to rush to attack, but he fought steadily, standing flat and steady, without a trace of attack.
Seeing An Luo's posture, he immediately understood the other party's intentions, he was going to wait for himself to attack, and then deal with it with the first type of potential of the bloodline, if he shot at the ninth level of the god rank, then wouldn't it be a cheap An Luo for nothing, so that he had the ability to be promoted to the ninth level of the god level, and then come to the double main realm.
The Heavenly Spirit General unconsciously began to be jealous of An Luo's bloodline potential, and instead of rushing to attack, he gave An Luo a chance to breathe, returning from the third level of the god rank to the fourth level of the god rank.
"I'll take care of you!" "I'll take care of you!" The Heavenly Spirit General is not a fool, and he will not give An Luo a chance, this time it is he who takes the main attack, the same as the pace of a layman, the same speed that no one can match, it only takes a moment for him to flash behind An Luo, and the Starfire Fist begins to attack, and it is actually all aimed at the head, the intention is obvious, that is, to beat An Luo into an idiot.
It's a pity that An Luo is not so simple, the pace of the free getaway moves, people are like swaying with the wind, the strength of the heavenly spirit will not arrive, An Luo's swaying with the fist wind, hiding without danger, not even a little bit of the edge has been touched.
"Damn, I don't believe in this evil!" Heavenly Spirit will attack more and more urgently, and in the back, not only the Xinghuo Fist, but also the heart killer hand, arrow legs, stepping on the world and other tricks are used one by one, the more the attack is more and more exciting, it is difficult to parry.
It's a pity that An Luo is not an ordinary person, every move and style of the Heavenly Spirit General seems to have been completely mastered, and he is ready to dodge in advance, and he can use it as a meeting gift with a light palm.
The unbearable Heavenly Spirit General finally broke through his mouth and shouted, and the sound wave that won the world hit An Luo's head like a thunderclap, so that his ears were buzzing, his ears were ringing and dizzy, and he couldn't stand steadily, but his will did not slacken, and before he fainted, he also shouted out a voice to win the world, and the Heavenly Spirit General was shocked to the point of bleeding from seven holes on the spot, and it was unspeakably miserable.
Now the two of them are frustrated by the sound wave that wins the world, rolling on the ground with their heads in their hands, and they can't suppress the steady buzzing sound in their heads, and they really don't want to do it again, and they don't want to fight against another person who knows how to win the world's sound waves.
Now it depends on the speed of recovery between the two, in terms of returning to the Yuan Qi, the Heavenly Spirit with the Chu Yuan Fighting Qi will be faster, but An Luo is not slow, both of them are fighting for every time to recuperate.
At this time, it is natural that someone will come to intervene, An Jie doesn't want An Jie to fight too hard alone, and he happens to use the black qi body to recover most of his injuries, and his strength is about sixty percent, and he can participate in this level of battle.
The two fists blasted out the dark break, An Jie's mixed black aura was swirling, not turbulent, and the momentum was not strong, but his eyes were firm, and his fists fiercely attacked the Heavenly Spirit General who was recuperating, trying to interrupt his recovery.
"Your subordinates are defeated, and you can still do it!" "The Heavenly Spirit General didn't dare to underestimate An Jie's attack, so he could only interrupt the recovery and blast out a palm to destroy his heart, which hit his chest deeply, shattering all his sternum and turning it into powder, and suddenly hit every nerve with severe pain.
"Don't touch my brother, or you won't be killed. An Luo recovered as before, immediately killed, strode forward, went menacingly, and knocked the Heavenly Spirit into the air in an almost savage way, I don't know where it went, leaving only a cloud of blood in the air.
This blow is really heavy, and the Heavenly Spirit will shed a lot of blood, and this is the proof. But this does not mean that Tianling will be defeated, and soon he walked back slowly like a nobody, and he flicked the ashes on his body without care, showing contempt, as if to say that it is difficult for An Luo to do this kind of Cheng Dù? This is disappointing to me. (To be continued)