Chapter 485: Everyone Fights the Spirit King Again

There are ten days left until Qing'er's wedding.

Endless Killing Realm, on a street in War Spirit City.

"Ahhh

An angry roar resounded through the street.

The Battle Spirit King held his head and fell to the ground and kept rolling, and the powerful spiritual energy rushed towards the surroundings with him as the center.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The wooden houses were touched by this spiritual energy, and these wooden houses seemed to be like paper paste, and they were torn to shreds in an instant.

Sawdust flew, energy raged, and the red figure of the War Spirit King was buried in it.

"Whew, whew, whew!" Yang Yufan gasped heavily, his Immortal Emperor Body and Bloodline Divine Power had all been recovered.

The spiritual spear of this move, he can be said to have done his best, whether it is the spiritual power in the sea of knowledge or the mysterious power of the upper dantian, most of it has been consumed.

"Even if that young man is immortal, he should have been hit hard, right?" Seeing that the energy center gradually calmed down, Yang Yufan thought in his heart.

However, at this moment, an angry voice rang out.

"Big brother, you hit me so painfully, I decided to kill you now!"

Yang Yufan's pupils dilated, and he watched a red figure gradually emerge from the sawdust.

The Battle Spirit King slowly walked out of the energy explosion, and after Yang Yufan's full blow, his body didn't seem to be harmed.

However, the careful Yang Yufan found that the Battle Spirit King's originally very condensed body had a trace of transparency, and his aura had also dropped a lot, and it was no longer as bottomless as before.

But even if you know this, it will be useless, and in addition to the fact that the true yuan is still sufficient, the other two kinds of power are consumed hugely.

Now I can also give full play to the strength of the Eight Realms of Danfu. (In his previous healing, he had advanced to the Eight Realms of Danfu.) )

The Battle Spirit King didn't pay attention to what Yang Yufan was thinking, he was very angry now, this was the first time he had received such an injury since he was born.

"Die!"

"The hand of the heavens!" the Battle Spirit King grabbed his left hand forward, and his powerful spiritual ability surged out of the sky above Yang Yufan.

"Woo-la!"

A huge hand covering a radius of several kilometers appeared in the air out of thin air.

This palm is completely condensed from red spiritual energy, you must know that the red spiritual power can only be possessed by a fourth-order spiritual master, which shows the horror of this blow.

Yang Yufan can still see the delicate hand patterns on this big red hand, as if it is a real palm.

"Crackling!"

The friction between the Hand of the Heavens and the Void produced a large amount of lightning around the Hand of the Heavens, making the power of the Hand of the Heavens even more terrifying.

"It's so strong!" Yang Yufan felt the strong pressure in the sky, and his heart sank, and he felt that this blow was difficult for him to resist.

Seeing that the hand of the heavens was getting closer and closer to him, Yang Yufan was ruthless in his heart, and suddenly returned to the 'Green Feather Sacred Seal' in his sea of consciousness and spun dribly, and at the same time, the luck on his head was frantically extracted.

"Resist this blow of the Battle Spirit King, I don't know how much luck will be consumed!?" Yang Yufan thought distressedly, after four years of hard work, his luck joined the Xuanyuan Sect, created the Qingyu Holy Sect, and obtained the inheritance of the Haori Divine Palace, etc., these luck added up, and finally reached eight acres, making his Heavenly Eye advance to the eighth order.

"If you want to reach the ninth-order Heavenly Eye, you need sixteen acres of luck, and now that you are consuming, I don't know when you will be able to have sixteen acres of luck. Yang Yufan sighed in his heart, luck is rare, he knows best, a 10,000-year-old sect like Xuanyuanzong, the luck in it is only a few tens of acres, and a 10,000-year dynasty will definitely not grow more than 30 acres.

Although it is distressing, compared to one's own life, luck is not so important.

Seeing that Yang Yufan was about to urge his own luck and launch the strongest defense of the 'Green Feather Holy Seal', at this moment, a loud voice sounded.

"Seal!"

A big 'seal' word flew from the side, and the word 'seal' rushed directly into the hands of the heavens without the slightest hindrance, and suddenly, golden pillars of light came out of the hands of the heavens, and then these golden pillars of light turned into chains, locking the entire hands of the heavens.

Click, click, click!

The chains were tightened, and the hand of the heavens, which originally exuded a powerful aura, suddenly lost its breath and was completely sealed.

"Crushed. Another cold voice spat out.

"Boom!", the locked hand of the heavens directly burst open.

With the disappearance of the hand of the heavens, two figures appeared beside Yang Yufan.

"Xiaofan, are you okay. Feng Dao and Yu Taiyan looked at Yang Yufan and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, it's dangerous, but I'm glad you arrived in time. Yang Yufan sighed, he was almost about to use the 'Green Feather Sacred Seal'. Fortunately, the two of them appeared in time, otherwise his luck would not know how much would be consumed.

"It's okay, how did you get entangled by this guy?" Feng Dao asked.

"I'm ......" Yang Yufan just wanted to return, but suddenly, the void swept through one by one.

Then, one by one, figures descended around the Battle Spirit King.

"Haha didn't expect that the War Spirit King came here, and his aura has become a lot weaker, this god son must kill him and obtain the inheritance spirit weapon. ”

"Qingming, you don't want to get your wish, the inheritance should belong to me. ”

"Hmph, Mo Wu, you also want to rob me, but you can't do it.

"Hmph, you are the twelfth person on the hidden dragon list, if you don't have a good brother, you dare to talk to me like this. Mo Wu said coldly, and after speaking, a hideous-looking demonic beast appeared behind him, and the whole body of this demonic beast was composed of ice crystals, which was Mo Wu's eighth-order heavenly eye, which embodied the 'Ancient Ice Demonic Beast'.

Roar!

The Ancient Ice Demon Beast, with a roar, opened its big mouth, and suddenly a cold energy spit out from its mouth and hit the Battle Spirit King, and then Mo Wu held the best spirit weapon Cold Ice Overlord Demon Spear in his hand, followed closely behind, and also rushed towards the War Spirit King.

Qing Ming's face was gloomy and looked at Mo Wu who rushed towards the Battle Spirit King: "Let you be proud first, and wait for this god son to get the inheritance, you will be good-looking." ”

Thinking about it, Qing Ming also used his strongest strength to attack the Battle Spirit King.

Yi Tong also summoned her eighth-order Heavenly Eye, a green willow leaf sword, and then, she used the second sword of the Three Question Heaven Sword Duel to attack the Battle Spirit King.

Sealing the Dao, Taiyan, and the phalanx that came later, they naturally would not give up, and the inheritance of the Tianyan Divine Palace, suddenly, they also killed the Battle Spirit King one by one.

Yang Yufan did not step forward because of his injuries, but stayed in place to heal.

Although the Battle Spirit King was very seriously injured, it was very difficult for them to kill them by virtue of the sealing path.