Chapter 794: Battle of the Grandmasters (Part II)
Chapter 794: Battle of the Grandmaster (Medium)
A dark and eternal starry sky.
Two towering ancient stone statues, suspended in the dark space, are far away from each other, magnificent and majestic, shaking the ancient and modern.
At this moment, on the top of the two stone statues, two men stood proudly in each hand, their figures were tall and majestic, and their clothes were windless, continuing the battle of fate that had not been completed for millions of years.
Under the fourth-style "fateful duel" on the chessboard, Yang Fan and Qianqiu have no trace, which stimulates the residual consciousness power of the ancient mythological characters "Immortal Qin Shi Huang" and "Barbarian Kings of Hundred Tribes".
Bang~~~
The earth-shattering thunder swept across the sky and around the two, exuding an aura of destruction.
In the starry sky where the entire chessboard is located, there is a slight roar, and the two shining stone statues are set off like ancient giant gods.
The powerhouses on the game table suddenly felt depressed and held their breath one by one.
At the same time, under the grand landscape of the two great grandmasters continuing the battle of fate, there is a kind of expectation and tension that is tightly grasped.
In the realm where the two are fused with the spiritual will of the stone statue, the invisible aura that shocks the heavens and the earth produces thrilling battles and collisions.
The destructive thunder light that was enough to kill the lord and prince of the mansion was caused by the clash of aura.
Even the Second Emperor was not sure that he would survive such a terrible thunderbolt of destruction.
And all this is just a spiritual confrontation between Qianqiu Wuji and Yang Fan after fusing with the ancient gods.
At a certain moment, the thunder that spread across the starry sky universe disappeared, and there was a brief period of peace.
The crowd took a moment's breath.
But the tranquility did not last for a moment, and the two people standing on the top of the stone statue rolled up their clothes.
Boom~~~
A hurricane that devoured the heavens and the earth exploded between the two statues, and the statues of the ancient gods, which were hundreds of millions of catties, also shook with it, showing an unstable state.
In this case, Yang Fan and Qianqiu opened their eyes almost at the same time, the former was gentle and kind, and the latter flickered like an arc of light in indifference.
bang
Yang Fan stepped on one foot, and the huge and shocking stone statue of the barbarian king under his feet stabilized in an instant.
That feeling is like the stone statue of Yang Fan and the barbarian king, becoming a whole.
Qianqiu Wuxian raised a hand and swiped lightly in the void, and the brilliance of alternating yin and yang appeared in the palm of his hand, making the shaking stone statue of the First Emperor suddenly stabilize.
Everyone on the chessboard looked at this situation from afar and was shocked.
No one can estimate what level the two have reached after fusing the ancient stone statues.
"Their spirit and spirit are fused with the powerful will remaining in the stone statue, and to a certain extent, they can already control the power contained in this billion-pound stone statue. Now, even if it is a strong person in the general merge period, in front of them, there is no power to resist. ”
The Demon Emperor stared at the two of them in the dark night sky, his face more solemn than ever.
"Why don't they fight, I can't wait. ”
Hu Fei's face was full of excitement, and his eyes were full of anticipation and eagerness.
Before you start fighting, you have such a grand momentum, if you really fight, what kind of earth-shattering scene will it be?
"No, they're going to fight. ”
Wushuang shook his head, and his eyes flashed with excitement.
Already in a confrontation?
Hu Fei and the others were stunned and didn't see it.
"They and the ancient gods at their feet are already one. The thunder light that was born at the beginning was a clash of spiritual aura, and the hurricane that broke out later was a contest after fusing mana mysteries. The shaking of the two ancient god statues just now was the aftermath of the confrontation. Once anyone's stone statue gets out of control, it will lose the support of the spiritual will power in it, which is equivalent to defeat. ”
The Heavenly Demon Sect Master slowly opened his mouth and expressed his opinion.
When the other people on the gaming table heard this, they couldn't help but suddenly realize.
Even with their experience and height, it is hard to imagine that the confrontation between the two can reach such a mysterious height.
At this moment, two loud noises came from the dark cosmic starry sky.
Bang bang -
Between Yang Fan's breaths, a palm and a fist bombarded out, and under the vibration of the void, terrifying spatial ripples were generated.
In the night, I saw a red flame of light with a radius of 100 zhang and a purple thunder dragon with a thunderbolt sounding, intertwined, and bombarded the side of Qianqiu without a trace.
Qianqiu's expression froze, his sleeve robe swung and swirled, and a mysterious cyan vortex flashed in the black hole, and a strong suction force came, and instantly expanded thousands of times, devouring the heavens and the earth, and engulfing the violent and scorching power.
However, under the fusion of the two frenzied forces, how could the power produced be so simple?
Rumble~~~
The cyan whirlpool shook, shook violently, and the stone statue under the feet of Qianqiu without a trace shook,
With a stroke of one hand, he made the stone statue steady, and at the same time opened his mouth to spit out a long river of cyan.
The cyan long river was filled with violent and fierce sword qi, producing a ripple of sword space, and with an indestructible and powerful momentum, it slammed into front of Yang Fan.
"He's even proficient in kendo?"
Wushuang's eyes lit slightly, and with his height, he could naturally see that Qianqiu's traceless kendo attainments had reached at least the master level.
In the face of such an invincible attack, Yang Fan's complexion changed slightly, and the soul root in his body suddenly emitted a yellow glow, fusing with the entire barbarian king stone statue.
"He didn't hide?"
The crowd exclaimed.
Seeing that sword qi rushing in, a yellow glow sparked on the entire ancient stone statue, and an earth-colored crystal condensed on the outside, thick and solid, and even flashed with metallic luster.
Ding Ding Ding ~~~
The long river of sword qi attacked with spatial ripples, and bombarded Yang Fan fiercely, splashing thousands of metal particles, and there was a resonant sound of gold and iron, which was deafening.
The stone statue of the Barbarian King and the surface of Yang Fan's body gradually appeared a trace of crack under the continuous impact of the roaring sword qi.
After this fierce offensive, the stone statue of the barbarian king shook and quickly stabilized.
Immediately, the earth-colored crystals on the surface of the two bodies exploded, turning into hundreds of millions of earth-colored crystals, covering the sky, swallowing mountains and rivers, and shrouding away towards the stone statue where there was no trace of thousands of autumns.
Qianqiu's traceless sleeves danced, and a black phosgene, mixed with countless wind blades, formed a solid protective wall on the periphery.
Bang bang
Billions of earth-colored crystals bombarded the black gas and the protective wall condensed by the light blade.
At a certain moment, a loud bang erupted, and a powerful wave of qi formed a torrent and rushed towards the infinite galaxy around it.
The two billion-pound stone statues, under the control of the two, shook violently and stalemate in the torrent, so they did not chase the waves.
The strange thing is that the two of them have never used magic weapons in the battle, and they don't even have that intention.
"Why doesn't Boss Yang use the Zhibao Dragon Weapon, otherwise he will have a chance to take advantage. ”
Qing Yu whispered, puzzled.
Most of the others are puzzled.
The two of them stood on the ancient stone statue in front of them, continuing the battle of fate, turning the world upside down, and the sun and moon were lost.
In comparison, the previous battles between other princes were insignificant.
Even the great battle between the two emperors is nothing compared to the power that can annihilate the mountains and rivers in an instant at this moment.
"If Yang Fan uses the Supreme Dragon Weapon, it will make this exchange meaningless. Because they don't want to win or lose. ”
Wushuang stared at the battle between the two of them, and his eyes seemed to show a bit of yearning.
"It's not about winning or losing?"
The Demon Emperor's heart was shocked, and it was incomprehensible to stare at the area that was frequently frequented by spatial ripples.
With the blessing of the spiritual will power of the two ancient stone statues, the battle between the two has far surpassed their level.
Boom Boom
At a certain moment, the starry sky shook, and I saw a red sun coming out of Yang Fan's hand.
In an instant, the red sun that exuded a forbidden aura erupted and exploded, forming a round of golden-spotted flames to form the "Ancient Golden Crow".
The crimson storm of destruction, centered on the Ancient Golden Crow, turned into a roaring wave of fire, rushing towards the Thousands of Autumns without a trace.
At this moment, Yang Fan's control of the "Red Sun Burning Sky" has reached a new realm, and he can grasp the direction of its outbreak.
Qianqiu Wuxi's face turned pale, and a trace of surprise and nervousness flashed.
Call~~~
I saw an ice blue crystal ball of light in his hand, and under the rapid rotation, with a "whoosh" sound, forming an ice whirlwind storm that swept the heavens and the earth.
The two storms of destruction collided together, creating an even more terrifying black current of destruction that swept across the starry sky.
The black current of destruction, carrying the danger of death, also rushed towards the two.
"It's not good—"
Yang Fan shouted in his heart, the power contained in the destruction of the black current would probably put the two of them into a situation from which they could never recover.
At the same time, the surface of the stone statue under the feet of the two of them was peeling off, and under the air waves generated by the impact of the terrifying and devastating storm, it shook in the distance, and it was about to sweep towards the cosmic starry sky.
The two of them met their eyes, and at the same time they stomped on the ancient stone statue under their feet in each other's eyes.
With a "boom", the two huge stone statues shook, and they all collided in opposite directions.
"What's going on?"
The people below were shocked to see the two stone statues collide with each other, producing a power that was diametrically opposed to the Black Stream of Destruction, causing the starry sky to roar and tremble.
After a while, only listening to the sound of "bang", the two ancient stone statues seemed to have a gravitational pull on each other, blending together.
And the black current that annihilated the heavens and the earth before also disappeared, allowing the two of them to survive the crisis at the same time and survive the desperate situation of death.
However, at the place where the two ancient stone statues collided, a black crack faintly flashed.
It turned out to be a "spatial rift" that devoured and annihilated all things.
The so-called spatial rift is the terrifying thing that occurs when the power is so strong that it tears the space apart.
The force generated by these two impacts has reached such a degree.
It is said that even the powerhouses of the Merge Period and the Tribulation Period cannot be strong enough to produce spatial rifts.
According to ancient records, only the half-immortals of the Mahayana period that do not exist in one realm, or the scattered immortals in the legends of the outer seas, have this kind of strength.
"Is this still a battle?" Han Qi was shocked.
The spirit of the two great grandmasters, fused with the stone statues of ancient mythological figures, and the power and mysteries they possessed, in the midst of the exchange, could make them fall into a situation from which they could never recover.
Just now, Yang Fan and Qianqiu Wuxian survived the death crisis together under an extremely subtle tacit understanding.
When the crisis passed, the two stone statues had a gravitational pull on each other, blending together, without distinguishing each other.
And at this moment, Yang Fan and Qianqiu looked at each other without a trace, smiling, with deep understanding in each other's eyes.
"Teacher, if you continue to fight, your lives will be in danger at any time, so it is better for us to reconcile and discuss the treasures of Xianqin together. ”
Emperor Qin finally couldn't help but intervene.
"Nope. Qianqiu Wuxian shook his head: "Our competition has nothing to do with the Immortal Qin Treasure, and even the victory or defeat is not important. ”
"That's right, just a warm-up and adaptation, the real battle has just begun......"
Yang Fan smiled mysteriously.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts were shocked.
Not for the victory, not for the treasure, they ...... For what to chase?
Is the real battle just beginning?