Chapter 422, hell
"It's not good, high priest, you bastard, don't stop quickly, the dragon turtle is about to blow itself up when it hits each other inside and outside!"
The methods of the high priest are extremely rude, where is there still half a point of immortal methods, it is just the same as the doctors of later generations, treating feet with pain and headaches. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
He sensed that the dragon turtle lacked the strength to ascend, so he drew strength to it. But this is not a no-go.
If the dragon turtle is in the evolutionary ascending period, this is okay, but now that the Vermilion Bird has descended, this world has not recovered to the point where it can accommodate more than one spirit since the fall of the four spirits, and the dragon turtle has lost its chance. At this time, the dragon turtle should not be strengthened, but find a way to drain its power. Otherwise, genetic collapse is not a good thing.
Although this is the knowledge of the scientific side, but after all, it is also one of the avenues, maybe the immortals can not be afraid, but the dragon turtle is obviously not.
As for Gu Fan, he has no reference value, he is a nanorobot, and he really doesn't have to worry about genetic problems.
One might as well let the high priest make such a noise, and it caused thunder and lightning to rain down from the sky, and at the same time, he sensed a majestic and violent qi and blood energy in the dragon turtle's body, spewing out like a volcano.
Immediately, his face changed greatly, he roared out with a punch, and the strong wind on the fist was as violent as a mountain and a tsunami, and instantly blasted the electric net into pieces, and the body shot up like a knife and gently slashed on the neck artery of the dragon turtle, and then the body was like the wind and circled around the huge body of the dragon turtle, and the four huge turtle palm artery nodes were all scratched with a deep scar.
Puff puff......
A puff of hot golden blood with rich spiritual power gushed out like a fountain of blood.
"Gu Fan, what are you doing?"
"Gu Dashuai, are you crazy?"
"You still dare to continue to hurt the Zhenguo Divine Beast, Gu Dashuai is so bold!"
“......”
For a moment, several masters, including the King of the Emperor, were furious in their hearts, and several majestic and fierce forces surged, as if they wanted to completely submerge Gu Fan.
"If you don't want the dragon turtle to explode and die, you all stay aside honestly!"
Gu Fan opened his mouth coldly, and the phantom of Hell's Kitchen appeared on his side in an instant, the true yuan in his body spewed, the phantom in front of him became more and more condensed, and the kitchen utensils in the kitchen worked happily and spontaneously.
Thundered......
Several explosive energy rushed straight into the Hell's Kitchen that was clearly visible and slowly appeared, and Hell's Kitchen was scattered in the air little by little like water waves, and several fierce energy offensives were also divided into strength, or integrated into steaming, or stir-frying.
When Hell's Kitchen can be completed, no one will see the kitchen utensils anymore, and then the real hell will come.
Yes, between the breaking of the void and the advent of hell, Gu Fan reopened a new path and found a way to transition.
The so-called transition is not a direct replacement. Rather, it is a method that can be used and mastered as well as hell can come.
"Not good!"
The faces of several masters, including the King of the Emperor, changed wildly, and each used a fist or a palm or a palm or a sword, interrupting their own strength in a thrilling way. Because if you don't interrupt, Hell's Kitchen will keep absorbing their power until it is drained. This is the domineering of hell.
Hell is for punishment, not for fists. They swung their fists and hit hell, which caused and fell on the ...... Let's put it this way! Even if they are sucked dry by Gu Fan, Gu Fan is not subject to cause and effect.
Count them as clever and take the initiative to do their best.
cough cough cough ......
Taking the initiative to interrupt his strength, no one felt good, and the king accidentally inhaled a mouthful of dust, and suddenly coughed again and again, his face was extremely gloomy, his eyes were staring at Gu Fan's background, and his eyes flashed with fierce light.
Brother Demon and their juniors are not as relaxed as the king, their faces are red and they are knocked back several feet, and their breath drops greatly, so they are not embarrassed.
"Gufan !!"
The king gritted his teeth, glared at Gu Fan's eyes and almost wanted to breathe fire, but he didn't expect this person's strength to become so strong after ten years, it was really a proper slap in the face. After all these years of hard work and ten years of hard work, it was like a scumbag who worked hard to get a "100" score, and ran to show off to the top student, saying: "Look! What's so great, I can also score 100 points." ”
Xueba replied, "You can indeed score 100 points, but I scored 100 points because it only has 100 points." ”
With that, he turned and left.
The sourness in this is tasted by the king.
"Your Majesty, please look at the situation of the dragon turtle at this time, and you will understand what I mean!"
Gu Fan smiled faintly, how could he not sense the killing machine of the King of Xuan, but he didn't care at all, if he was still afraid of the royal power at his level, it would really be ridiculous to the world.
At the same time, his movements did not stop, his body rose up like a cannonball, rushing straight into the rolling dark clouds, feeling the fury of the surrounding electricity, he did not dare to slack off and waved his palms unpredictably, and the wind howled, but a few blinks of an eye The small thunderclouds shrouded in the sky above the Temple of Heaven were blown away and quickly dissipated.
Such an amazing performance once again stunned King Su and the others.
"Gu Fan, what do you want to do?"
The high priest fell from the sky, his eyes were cold and looked directly at Gu Fan, who was high above, but his heart was full of surprise, the condition of the dragon turtle at this time was a little better than when he used the Weitian Sacrifice Method.
"I just want to save the life of the dragon turtle!"
Gu Fan's eyes were as cold as lightning, like two sharp knives, piercing deep into the heart of the high priest, and seeing through the uneasiness and weakness in the high priest's heart. At this point, the high priest also found that his methods were wrong.
"Don't be ashamed, if something happens to the dragon turtle, you can wait for the wrath of the entire big business!"
However, the high priest is old and refined, the patriarch of the three dynasties, his face is not ordinarily thick, and his acting skills are also exquisite, and he has no expression at all, so he only coldly warned and stopped talking. The one who plays the pot is neat.
"Hey, the dragon turtle doesn't even howl!"
At this time, the careful Yan Jiu Mei realized that something was wrong, the dragon turtle that had a shocking howl before was honestly quiet, and the ten wounds on his body were like a fountain of blood, as if it had not affected it at all.
"Hey, that's true!"
"Could it be that bleeding the dragon turtle can cure it?"
"It's too weird, it's hard to believe!"
“......”
Hearing Yan Jiumei's exclamation, Brother Demon, Hook Suo and Pig Tong all looked at it curiously, and were immediately stunned by the scene in front of them. These people are all the nine guards that have been absorbed and promoted by the King of Xuan in the past ten years. There are a few more, who are not on duty today, and did not come.
The king was also puzzled in his heart, what did Nima see, the blood gushing dragon turtle on his body still showed a relaxed and enjoyable look?
What a hell of a thing!(To be continued.) )