Chapter 30 Creating a Virtual World and Refining
"You guys go and help me hold it down, I'll need some time to prepare. After hearing Fang Tong say such a sentence, he immediately sat down on the spot, and soon entered the heaven and earth where I forgot about things.
Seeing this scene, Piaoran and several people understood what he meant, and glanced at each other.
"Boom!" In a ray of light that crossed the sharp and brilliant arc, the sword in his hand floated out of its sheath.
Fluttering Ran's body moved, relying on extreme speed, with a dazzling color that made people feel palpitations, the Fluttering Sword had been infinitely enlarged, and it exploded towards the demonized person in front of him.
"Roar" looked at the small people like ants, who dared to challenge their own authority so recklessly, and the behemoth under the black sky barrier let out a huge roar that shocked the heavens and the earth.
Creak!!!
Driven by a pair of big palms that seemed to be crushed by a grinding disc, he only heard the dense sound of shattering in the space, and the brilliant sword qi released by Piao Ran before was completely blasted under the pressure of the big palm energy in the surrounding black sky, turning into a brilliant rain of light pouring down.
In the roaring demonic energy space, the body that was floating forward froze for a moment, and then violently retreated towards the rear.
"Woo!"
The demonized man was just about to twist his huge body to pursue, but the second attack was already quietly coming, and the extreme fire ball turned into a huge fireball under the condensation of the explosive self-accumulation, and smashed towards the predecessors.
Within the barrier where the "roar" fire spread, even the pitch-black world around it was burned red, and the sound of angry roars continued to come from inside.
"I'm coming!" In mid-air, Qianmeng's figure flashed, and suddenly, a sea of red and viscous blood swept out of his body.
buzzing
With the spread of this energy in his body, the heaven and earth that were washed with rich demonic qi in Zhou Tianzhong were all caused by bursts of roaring sounds.
Qianmeng himself is the ** in the cultivation of the demon path, and there is a little demonic obstacle in his body, in such a battle between the righteous and the demonic, the rational demon in his body, and the contrast between the strength and weakness of the believing magic around him, is extremely clear.
At the same time, Qianmeng hoped that a wisp of his own qi could penetrate into the demonized heart in the hearts of his predecessors, so as to restrict his actions.
However, this idea in his mind is fundamentally difficult to realize, just ask, no matter what the strength of the previous person after the demonization is, there is a level difference between the two of them above the realm before, and with such a huge disparity in strength, no matter how hard he tries, it is impossible to succeed.
Sure enough, after the predecessors struggled in the sea of fire for a moment, bang, I saw that the crazy and rich demonic barrier aura in the surrounding space had turned into a pitch-black tide surging with giant Lang, and under the extremely shocked eyes of the two, it was like a heavenly river pouring down, and washed away against the sea of fire surrounding him below.
"Sneer"
The meeting between the two was only a few breaths, and the fierce offensive condensed by the two of them was completely collapsed under the impact of the demon sea.
Roar, in the earth-shattering roar, the two of them were shocked by the strong force fluctuating in the aura, under the double pressure of the boiling qi and blood in the body and the erosion of the magic outside, in mid-air, the two of them violently spurted out a mouthful of blood, and with a loud bang, they smashed down to the square behind them.
"Nima, if you don't touch it, you don't know it, and you will be shocked when you touch it. After this first encounter, the two of them have lost the strength to resist, and the disparity in strength can be distinguished at a glance.
"Fuck, sister, don't be in a daze there, aren't you a taboo master, hurry up and deal with it!"
Hearing this, Huo Ling'er just kept shaking her head at the two of them, and said, "Have you forgotten that I am a taboo master who has not learned any taboo methods?
Eh~~~ This time it was the turn of the two of them to stare dryly, Nima, is this okay?
Knock knock! Looking at the behemoth in the dark sky in front of me getting closer and closer, the hot face turned green at this moment, "Fuck, help! Bald Book, Mountain Ghost, you two come out quickly! I'm hot and I need you very much now."
However, there will definitely be no response to his monologue, and in the space where the demonic energy is soaring, there is only the sound of footsteps shaking the mountains, and not even a single mouse hair is seen.
Huo Huo was completely dumbfounded this time, the huge figure in front of him was getting closer and closer, and just when he was about to escape, Fang Tong's silent voice resounded in the space.
"Create a virtual world refining!"
I saw that in the center of the square, Fang Tong, who had always been in the middle of closing his eyes, Huo Di opened his eyes, and in a pair of flashing pupils, there was an endless fierce color.
Rumbling, as Fang Tong's burst of cheers fell, the original piece of heaven and earth, which was already washed with violent demonic energy, began to tremble violently, whirring, in the space, rippling from weak to strong virtual power, and then, the bright blue halo illuminated this heaven and earth, and in an instant, the huge body of the predecessor was enveloped.
The virtual power of the Dao that was swimming in the surrounding halo had already turned into a sharp edge, constantly cutting on the body of the predecessor.
"Ah!!h
In the immortal prison that seemed to have turned into a brilliant light, the Dao edge conjured up by the virtual power fluctuated back and forth on the body of the predecessor, bringing up a black and rich blood water, and within the blue light curtain, the earth-shattering and miserable sound was constantly heard.
However, on the figure of Fang Tong sitting at the end, a layer of holy light flashed, and at this moment, he seemed to have become a god above the nine heavens, and on his body, he could no longer feel a trace of the breath that belonged to this world.
His two deep pupils were circulating as if they had turned into two stars, full of that strange aura, and a bright halo continued to sweep out of his body, and the virtual power of that Dao was blessed back and forth into the prison light curtain in the square in front of him.
Boom, I saw that the bright prison light curtain in front of me that trapped the predecessors was also constantly getting smaller with the traction of Fang Tongxin.
In the bright prison of the side that exuded a powerful light, the predecessor raised his huge fist and smashed it angrily on the surroundings of the light prison, boom, the energy fluctuations of the shock wave vibrated in this space from time to time, but it was useless, the more he resisted, the more the virtual edges in the light curtain were washed away, the more they fluctuated back and forth.
The terrible sound of "roaring !!" shook the sky and fell, and every time a large area of black blood was sprinkled.
Seeing that the momentum on the predecessor had become weaker, and the demonic qi that was washing away was also a lot less, whew, Fang Tong's mouth let out a long breath and muttered, "It's time to end." ”
I saw that his pair of pupils that bloomed with light closed again, brushed, and the next moment, buzzing in the heavenly dome above that fluctuated with endless pitch-black demonic energy, a huge purple hand like the wrath of the gods, carrying the rolling power of coercion, slapped angrily at the space below.
However, the strange thing is that this earth-shattering giant palm did not shoot at the figure in the light prison, but in a hurry, it roared towards an area under the pitch-black barrier in front of it.
Bang bang, the sound of a huge energy explosion exploded in this world.
"Huh"
In front of the huge smoke and dust shrouded in the black sky barrier, a young man's figure, like a kite with a broken string, quickly jumped towards the distant sky, poof, black thick demon blood continued to flow out of his mouth, in his pair of pupils, at this time kept fluctuating that extremely resentful look, just a short moment, the young man's figure disappeared in this dark space.
"Hmph!" Seeing the disappearing figure of the previous person, Fang Tong's mouth let out a cold snort, "The evil devil's crooked path will never see the light, no matter how powerful you are, you can't defeat the righteous side after all!" Fang Hu, this time I didn't kill you, I hope you can understand the meaning, and turn back as soon as possible, next time, you won't have this kind of opportunity." ”
Brush, as he spoke, within his pupils that seemed to be condensed by two stars, two sharp edges flashed, Fang Tong retracted his gaze, and fell into the light prison in front of him, and said coaxingly: "The reason why you can't break through this artistic conception prison that I have condensed is because you are afraid of the power of the holy brilliance in it, and there is also the mixture of the supreme virtual power. I'm asking you now, can I refine the remaining demonic qi fluctuations in your body for you?"
"Roar!" In the light prison, I saw that Fang Tong's question had just fallen, but the huge head of the previous person kept pointing at him.
"Hehe, that's good. The corners of Fang Tong's mouth curled up a touch of curvature, "The power of space, give me condensation!"
He burst into a shout again, his mind moved, and suddenly, the surrounding space was filled with waves of invisible charm fluctuations, rumbling, with the addition of Fang Tong's own charm fluctuations, the surrounding demonic qi that had calmed down became boiling again.
Whirring, a powerful light burst out, and under the deliberate crushing of Fang Tong's own artistic conception, the light curtain in front of him suddenly merged into the huge body of the predecessor.
"Roar!" another terrible whistling sound came out, and then, as if everything had become quiet again, the whole square was filled with the sound of trembling earth.
Huh, after doing all this, Fang Tong's mouth also kept letting out that violent wheezing sound, "It's too dangerous, if it weren't for the power of his own artistic conception this time, if he could just restrain it, I'm afraid that the consequences would be absolutely devastating, if it wasn't good, the entire Xizhen would become the target of the crazy slaughter of the predecessors, but fortunately, all this was not in vain."
In this desperate battle, this young man, once again, created a legend of his own martial arts.
The dust had settled, but the young man's slender body was slowly falling, but on his handsome face, there was always a bright sunny smile