Fortune Shrine

Chapter 930 Headless Demon God

"Bastard!"

Hearing this, Zhan Ye was furious, "Since you want to die, then Zhan Mou will fulfill you."

At the same time as he spoke, his breath rose sharply.

The bones of the whole body are rattling, and the huge body is also expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, reaching about 20 meters in an instant, and the whole body exudes an extremely violent aura, like a peerless demon god.

Rumble!

The sky and the earth are full of thunder and thunder, and the situation changes color.

The surrounding crowd were all shocked, and they all looked at the field in incomparable horror, their eyes full of shock.

Even Gui Qianchou couldn't help but shrink her pupils.

"Tsk tsk! Zhan Ye is really strong, no wonder the young miss can take a fancy to him."

"Cut! Talk nonsense, the eldest lady doesn't like him at all, otherwise, they would have been married long ago."

"real or fake……"

The crowd was very noisy.

At the same time, Fang Yi couldn't help but nodded slightly, and said with a faint smile, "Not bad! But is that all? It's still a little bit worse."

His words were quite regrettable, causing the surrounding crowd to look at each other in blank dismay.

Zhan Ye was even more furious.

"Bastard, let me see how long you can be arrogant, die!"

Zhan Ye let out a roar, and his huge body was crushed down like a hill, and then a giant palm that lifted the sky fell down, and the terrifying power spread out. Under the wind of the palm, everything was crushed into pieces. pink.

The surrounding space collapsed inch by inch, almost turning into nothingness.

"too strong!"

The crowd was shocked, watching this scene in disbelief.

However, no matter how domineering that palm is, crushing the world, Fang Yi, who is under this palm, is like an eternal green pine, unaffected by it in the slightest.

It is also like a great emperor of the void, looking lightly at the origin and extinction of the surrounding space.

"pity!"

He only heard a soft sigh, and then slowly clapped his palm.

This palm seems extremely slow, but under this palm, everything around seems to become slower, and time seems to be frozen at this moment.

The originally extremely violent energy seemed to be suppressed and became extremely docile.

This!

The crowd looked at this scene in horror one by one, watching this palm that seemed ordinary but could suppress everything.

Especially Zhan Ye, his pupils suddenly dilated, full of disbelief.

Facing this palm directly, he can understand the power contained in this palm better than anyone else. Originally, he thought that condensing the soul of the God of War would be enough to defeat the opponent, but now...

At this moment, he couldn't help but start to shake in his heart.

Boom boom boom!

The two giant palms collided in an instant, and the entire space exploded inch by inch, and the torrential waves swept all directions, flattening everything.

The crowd backed away in fright.

Bang!

Immediately, amidst the turbulent air waves, there was a muffled sound, and immediately after, a huge figure flew out like a shooting star.

Not surprisingly, that figure was Zhan Ye.

"Look! Zhanye is not the opponent, he was knocked away with one blow, oh my god!"

"Tsk tsk! This Hei Yaojun is so tyrannical. Isn't Zhanye known as a rare opponent in the same rank? How can he be so vulnerable?"

"Oh! It's still too early to tell. The most powerful thing in the battlefield is the soul of the god of war. It has not been used yet, and the outcome is still unknown."

"That's right! I've heard for a long time that the Zhan Clan is the descendant of the ancient God of War, Xing Tian, ​​and the disciples of the Zhan Clan have the opportunity to awaken the soul of the God of War, which is even more powerful than the soul of the earth. I didn't expect to have the opportunity to experience it today."

"Yes! I also heard that Zhanye is the only disciple of the Zhan clan who has awakened the soul of the God of War for thousands of years. Every disciple who awakens the soul of the God of War is extremely tyrannical. This battle..."

The crowd talked a lot, and they seemed to be looking forward to it.

The same is true for Gui Qianchou, and even worse, his eyes are bright, and he looks at Fang Yi with a strange look.

As for Zhan Ye, his entire face had turned livid. Although he was knocked into the air by the blow just now, there was no serious injury.

However, Fang Yi's tyranny had a strong impact on his mind.

He looked at Fang Yi in disbelief, his eyes flickering with coldness.

"I don't have time to spend with you, so use your strongest blow! Otherwise, you won't have another chance, and I won't show mercy."

Fang Yi's faint voice sounded, revealing the aura of domineering the world.

what?

When the crowd heard the words, they couldn't help but look at each other, as if they couldn't believe their ears.

Show mercy!

In the previous blow, it turned out that the other party had intentionally held back, otherwise the consequences would have been much more serious than now.

"You! Good, very good!"

Hearing this, Zhan Ye was furious, his whole face was flushed red, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. It was always him who underestimated others, and had never been so underestimated.

At this moment, he couldn't bear it any longer, and his body was filled with monstrous aura, like an erupting volcano.

Rumble!

The surrounding world was full of thunder and thunder, his huge figure skyrocketed again, and behind him, a phantom of an even bigger demon god slowly condensed.

With the appearance of this phantom of the demon god, the world was shaken, and billows of spiritual energy swarmed in, like the waves of a great river.

"Look! That's the Soul of the God of War!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

With this sound, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth seemed to be emptied in an instant, and all of it merged into the body of the phantom of the demon god.

The phantom of the demon god also became more and more solid, just like the real thing, exuding a monstrous aura, destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

"Yeah! What's going on? That's the soul of the war god of the Zhan clan? Why doesn't it have a head?"

"You don't even know this? The ancient god of war, Xingtian, is said to have had his head cut off by the ancient emperor Huangdi with a sword. Therefore, he has always maintained this form."

"Tsk tsk! The beheaded man is still alive?"

??

The crowd was amazed and amazed.

Fang Yi was also a little shocked at the moment. He had heard a lot of legends about the ancient war god Xingtian, but he never thought that the Zhan clan was actually a descendant of Xingtian.

No wonder the soldiers of the Zhan clan are all extremely tyrannical.

At this moment, the idea of ​​subduing the Zhanzu became more and more intense in his heart.

Rumble!

The huge phantom of the demon god is still expanding, and the fear of war envelopes the world, and the whole world seems to be trembling.

At this moment, everything in the world seemed to be eclipsed, only the phantom of the headless demon god remained.

The crowd watched this scene dumbfounded, beyond shock.

Even Gui Qianchou and the others were terrified. Obviously, Zhan Ye's strength had already exceeded his expectations.

As for Gui Mei, a look of worry could not help appearing on his face, and his expression also seemed a little nervous.

"Junior Sister, you are not really interested in him, are you?"

At this time, the faint voice of ghost killing rang in her ears.

Hearing this, Gui Mei was rather dissatisfied, and curled her lips and said, "Why? Can't you? Don't you think he is much stronger than that guy?"

"Hehe, maybe! But what do you think he came to Huangquan for? It can't really be for you!"

"You can fool others with your nonsense, but you can't fool senior brother."

(End of this chapter)