Chapter 851: The Battle of the Nightmare (6)

Fanhua was shocked in her heart, she had an extremely strong premonition, I am afraid that it will be extremely difficult to be good this time, and it may be planted here if she is not careful. Last time, Ye Ning's gorgeous blow surprised her, but she didn't feel afraid, but this time, in the face of his understatement, she felt powerless.

The broken space is densely packed, constantly compressing the range of activities of the flower.

Fanhua was cautious and took the Flying Flower Afterimage to the extreme, forming one afterimage after another, skillfully dodging Ye Ning's attack. If he changed to other Immortal Monarchs, in the face of Ye Ning Dacheng's Supreme Chaos Dao, he would definitely not be able to dodge so easily, and he would have been injured a long time ago. However, Fanhua knew that her situation was extremely embarrassing. When her range of movement is suppressed to the extreme, it will be time to resist the laws of chaos head-on!

The power of chaos, attacking unparalleled, even the ancestral immortals dare not resist, let alone Fanhua?

She laughed angrily, and the peach blossoms in the sky turned blood-red, like extremely sharp knives, splattering in all directions. The peach blossom with a human face is not only a gentle township, but also a hero's mound!

The Nightmare Clan's natal nightmare spirit is extremely powerful, comparable to an immortal weapon of the same level.

At this moment, Fanhua was angry, and every blood-colored petal was like a three-grade immortal weapon, like a sea of tides, and flooded towards Ye Ning. The overwhelming attack turned into a vacuum all around, constantly collapsing inward.

"Good!"

Ye Ning let out a loud shout, extracted a large amount of power gathered by the Earth Covering Array, integrated it into his body, and turned into a chaotic law, constantly evolving the birth, glory, and destruction of the First Realm. In a flash, a mysterious power similar to creation gushed out, crushing the blood-colored peach blossom petals in the sky, turning them into pure aura, and annihilating the heavens and the earth.

Fanhua was shocked: "The supreme chaos dao of the Dacheng realm?!How is this possible?!"

Ye Ning said: "Hmph, if this saint is promoted to the Immortal Monarch, killing Er and others is like pinching an ant to death!

Fanhua panicked in her heart, and suddenly said: "Dead wood, bones! Shoot with all your might, kill! Otherwise, our lives will be at risk." ”

Ye Ning "haha" smiled: "I know now, it's too late!"

As he spoke, the power of his attack was even greater, and countless laws of chaos were like clouds of black light, carrying the energy of destroying the world, tightly surrounding the Brahma flower.

The remnant of Fanhua's flying flower could only move back and forth within a few zhang, and it was impossible not to deal with the power of the law of chaos head-on. Just a little bit of aftermath that overflowed had already made her distracted and sweating coldly. A moment later, she spread out all over the sky, her forehead was dripping with sweat, and her dress was all soaked, clinging to it, revealing her full twin peaks, trembling seductively. Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, she smiled coquettishly and said, "Good brother, take pity on poor sister." Let my sister leave, and people can do whatever you want. As she spoke, she took advantage of the gap between the movements and dodges, and towered high over the twin peaks.

Ye Ning has read countless women, how can he be tempted by her?

He was unceremonious, and another law of chaos was struck.

At this time, his application of the law of chaos became more and more flexible and round, whether it was siege or extermination, it was more fluent than at the beginning of the battle.

And Fanhua, her mind is in turmoil.

Seeing that Ye Ning was unmoved, her face turned cold, and she said, "Hmph, do you really think that the ancestor is muddy?!"

After speaking, she opened her mouth violently and spat out ten mouthfuls of essence blood in a row, merging into the natal nightmare spirit. Suddenly, the bewitching peach blossom made a "click" sound, and a pink skeleton ten feet high was generated in an instant. The skeleton's cultivation continued to climb until the thirteenth leaf grew on its forehead and evolved into a green ghostly flower, then it stopped.

(End of chapter)