Text Chapter 11 The Best Spiritual Root?
A solemn coercion filled everyone's hearts.
Bonus, the fat man and the others felt as if their hearts were being wrapped in chains and fell down.
The teenagers present were all like this.
Even the disciples of the Butterfly Killing Sect were more or less affected, only Fan Feng did not.
Looking at the wave of qi, Fan offered worship as if he was looking at a rare treasure.
"This is just awakening with such great power, high-level, top-level, how to deal with it? hehehe!"
Fan Xianfeng was talking to himself, and his mind began to come alive again.
Look at the black shadow behind the falling sky, like a liquid extending outward, trying to break free.
In the darkness, a blood-red streak suddenly appeared, what was it? Everyone looked closely, it was an eye!
The distorted humanoid spirit root opened its eyes.
Blood red, blood, abyss, these eyes darkened the heavens and the earth, like a demonic whirlpool.
Let everyone who looks at it fall into it and can't extricate themselves.
The pole, the short man, saw that he was covered in blood, his expression was painful, his mouth was open and he didn't know what he was shouting, and he was so frightened that they sat on the ground.
The fat man saw himself in a blood-colored world, with broken hands and feet, a broken body, lying on the ground, smashing his head and yelling, but his expression was unwilling and regretful, very complicated.
The fat man with big nerves was not frightened, tilting his head and not knowing what he was thinking.
"Ahh
What she saw, and why she looked the way she did, no one knew but herself.
Everyone present saw the fear in their hearts.
Wickedness and sin that arise from nature.
Some peed their pants, some yelled, and some were calm and closed their eyes.
The cyan aura shield was blocked in front of the disciples of the Butterfly Killing Sect to avoid the erosion of demonic nature, but his expression was full of consternation.
On the contrary, Fan Fengfeng looked at the blood-colored gaze, it was the blood-colored river of hundreds of millions of heads, it was the blood-colored abyss where the immortals were buried, and it was the blood-colored power that annihilated the universe.
It's mine!
Fan Xianfeng lost his composure, and his hideous face was undoubtedly revealed, but fortunately no one paid attention to it now.
As the waist of the black shadow was revealed, the coercion became more and more powerful, and the stones on the ground around it vibrated and turned into earth and sand.
The demonic aura enveloped the entire basin and was still spreading outward.
The green leaves of the trees withered and turned yellow, the weak beasts died on the ground, and the big hands turned into demonic qi continued to absorb the vitality of all things.
"Ahh
So the person was awakened, and stood on the spot, his head blank, and he was shocked by this shocking sound.
It's it! It's it!
The voice was full of resentment, but why would an unconscious spiritual root have emotions?
Unless... A peculiar idea came to the minds of the people.
Is it conscious?
Even Fan had never seen such a strange spirit root in person.
Then, with a cry, its thighs and calves slowly separated, and it almost came out with its feet.
The demonic qi was all over the four fields, rampant and domineering, and extremely arrogant, even the Qingguang Shield of the disciples of the Butterfly Killing Sect was a little unable to resist.
At this time, Luotian showed a painful look, his hands were clenched, his brows were furrowed, and beads of sweat were bubbling on his forehead.
Although he didn't know what was going on, this pain, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart, made him know that if he didn't stop it, something terrible would probably happen.
But he couldn't move, and he couldn't interrupt, so he had to bear the pain alone, and gradually passed out.
Black and red cracks began to appear all over his body, and his eyebrows began to stretch and spread to his neck and shoulders.
It's like the statue before it exploded.
Hua Hong was the first to see it, and she also became nervous, but in the depths of her eyes, something was missing, which was not the same as before, and she didn't notice this change herself.
The fat man, the pole, and the short man all found it one after another, holding their breath and praying silently.
Everyone, whether they were enemies or friends, was quiet at this moment, staring at this different teenager.
Wondering what will happen next.
Sure enough, the wind and clouds of heaven and earth changed again, but the clouds turned into blood clouds, the wind turned into black winds, and it rained colorfully, beautiful and weird
Blood clouds, black wind, colorful rain, and tears in the world.
The golden scales are not the things in the pool, and they will turn into dragons when they encounter wind and rain.
This is the best spiritual root! Fan Feng determined its grade, and kept shouting in his heart.
The black shadow also broke away on one foot, and the last one was missing, and it could truly appear in the heavens and the earth, and its happy mood made it let out a low roar.
The more crazy it gets, the blood-red eyes and the strong body flip reflect the desire of the heart.
With the spectacle of everyone witnessing the moment, it broke free.
But at this moment, a sudden blue light engulfed the sky.
The feet it left were tied with blue silk threads, and the center of this light was the cocoon on the neck of the falling sky.
The blue silk tied up the cracked falling sky, and at the same time pulled the black shadow into his body little by little, pulling it back as much as he could.
How could the black shadow be willing, constantly changing its shape, constantly attacking the silk with demonic energy, making a scorching sound, and using all means, it could not be shaken.
I could only watch myself being dragged back, first my feet, then my legs, waist, chest, and finally I was just a head away, and the black shadow disappeared completely.
It is full of magic, and it is crazy, and it has the idea of ending up together, either you die or I forget.
This is the best spiritual root, there are demons, spirits, immortals and ghosts, no matter what they are, they all have a common characteristic, that is, their own consciousness, like people.
However, this superb demon spirit root does not want to assist the falling sky, but wants to sacrifice the host, transcend freedom by himself, and become the pinnacle of existence in the world.
If this were a different person, there would already be boundless power guarding the side and protecting the Fa, and it would be impossible to let this kind of thing happen, and even if it did, it would be forcibly suppressed.
The falling sky was completely accidental, and the cocoon changed him, and the result was a blessing and a curse!
The cocoon is not omnipotent, and the self-detonation of the best spiritual root cannot be stopped, and the "bang" silently explodes.
The cracks in Luotian's body are getting bigger and bigger, and the black and red places are beginning to ooze blood, and there are more and more of them.
The body is getting more and more bulging, moving towards an inflated balloon.
Under the dazzling blue light, the people around him didn't know what was going on inside, and even Fan Xianfeng was seeing the black shadow flash away.
The mutation makes everyone nervous, if you see the current appearance of the falling sky, will you be frightened.
Now that he has fainted, he doesn't know that he has walked through the door of the Hades Palace, and he is still lingering at the door.
The silk became more and more entangled, and the cocoon became smaller and smaller, but it couldn't suppress the energy generated by the demon spirit root after it exploded.
One rose outward, the other tied up, and the stalemate continued, but the falling heavenly body was too weak after all to last long.
The aura is constantly absorbed, the comers are not afraid, the spiritual power is constantly rising, and the body is constantly tempered, all this seems to be very good, if there is a great power to see the falling sky, you will find that he is not far from death.