Fortune Shrine

Chapter 958 Golden Armored God of War (Eleventh Update)

Rumble!

Zhan Kuang held a giant axe, although it was far from being able to compare with that headless demon god, but it was still extremely fierce, and ordinary warriors were no match for him at all.

It's a pity that what he faced was that peerless monster, an opponent who was not at the same level at all.

"Ridiculous!"

The face snorted coldly, and immediately, a majestic blood mist swept over, enveloping Zhan Kuang in an instant.

"Come back soon!"

Suddenly, there was a bang, and the majestic middle-aged man of the Zhan clan suddenly slapped him.

Immediately, a giant palm that held up to the sky struck out instantly, facing the blood mist.

boom!

With an explosion, the giant palm was wiped out inch by inch, unable to stop the blood mist at all.

Fortunately, Zhan Kuang saw the opportunity and retreated in an instant, otherwise life and death would disappear and he would turn into a pile of dry bones.

"Fang Yi! Then... what is that thing? It's terrifying."

At this moment, Ghost's face was pale with fright, and she couldn't help trembling slightly. The tyranny of the blood mist was obviously beyond her understanding, and she felt extremely frightened.

Fang Yi shook his head slightly, obviously not knowing.

However, there was a flash of cold light in his eyes. He knew that this peerless monster must not be born, otherwise it would cause chaos in the world, and it would be attacked by the headless demon god. This is the moment when it is weakest. Hard to have a chance.

Immediately, he glanced sideways, ready to make a move.

Although he didn't have confidence, but at such a moment, he couldn't afford to hesitate.

The Hezhan Clan, as well as the strength of a group of strong men, might be able to succeed.

"Fang Yi, don't go!"

Ghost obviously sensed Fang Yi's plan, and hurriedly stopped her. At this moment, she no longer had a playful smile in the past, but a worried face.

"Don't worry! I'll be fine, you stay here well, with your stamina, here is enough to protect yourself."

"But remember, don't get close to the center of the battle."

Fang Yi gave an order, and his huge figure soared straight up, and quickly moved towards the blood mist.

Although he doesn't know what the blood mist is, nor what happened here before, but he knows that once the blood mist goes out, it will definitely cause immeasurable damage to Zhongzhou, so he must kill the opponent.

"Fang Yi, you must be careful..."

In the distance, the voice of the ghost's instructions came.

Rumble!

In the sky, facing the cloud of blood mist, a group of strong men were terrified and completely at a loss.

The existence of this blood mist has already surpassed their cognition, and it is almost indestructible.

On the contrary, one is not good, is swallowed up, and strengthens the other side.

"Ants, now you all go to die! Become the nourishment of this deity."

That face laughed wantonly, with a ferocious expression, like a ghost from hell.

Whoa!

The blood mist churned, engulfing all directions like a torrent of huge waves. Wherever it passed, one after another figures turned into blood mist and merged into it.

"Not good! Everyone run, this monster can't be killed at all."

The crowd was shocked and fled one by one.

At this moment, no matter whether it is the Zhan Clan, the Shenwei Army, or the Heavenly Demon Army, they are powerless and can only flee desperately.

"Old monster, fight!"

Only Zhan Kuang shot out again, his eyes were red, he was holding a shield in one hand and an ax in the other, like a peerless God of War.

boom!

Suddenly, an extremely tyrannical aura erupted from him, and a huge phantom of a headless demon god appeared above him.

"Look! It's the soul of the God of War, Zhan Kuang has awakened the soul of the God of War!"

The disciples of the Zhan clan exclaimed, obviously they did not expect that at this time, Zhan Kuang actually awakened the soul of the God of War.

"Heh! Ants, the real god of war, Xingtian, has already been destroyed, and you, the soul of the god of war, want to shake the sky? I don't know what to say."

The face sneered, and then the billowing blood turned into a giant palm that lifted the sky, and slapped it directly.

"Old monster, die!"

Zhan Kuang awakened the soul of the god of war, broke through to the fourth turn of the earth pill in one fell swoop, and his strength suddenly skyrocketed.

Even though he was still not the opponent of the blood mist, he had no fear, and slashed with an ax with all his strength, facing the giant palm head-on.

Boom boom boom!

The giant palm fell, and the space was shattered inch by inch, and Zhan Kuang's attack was no exception. Although that blow was extremely powerful, it was so vulnerable in front of that palm.

Seeing that the palm was about to fall, Zhan Kuang was bound to be crushed to pieces.

"Go back!"

Several strong men from the Zhan Clan were in a hurry and tried their best to attack together. Zhan Kuang's awakening of the soul of the God of War has completely different meanings to the Zhan Clan, so they naturally spared no effort.

Immediately, majestic attacks rushed in, trying to stop that palm.

However, it was of no avail at all, and the attacks disappeared instantly.

"Ants, just escaped from the master, do you think you can still escape?"

The face was full of sneer, full of sarcasm, and the giant palm holding the sky fell down immediately, crushing the world.

"No!"

All the powerhouses of the Zhan Clan were in a hurry, but there was nothing they could do, they could only watch Zhan Kuang fall into desperation.

Rumble!

groan!

Suddenly, at this critical moment, the sky and the earth were shaken, the thunder continued, and the dragon roared, shaking the mountains and rivers, and a huge gold-armored God of War stepped forward and crossed the void.

Boom!

In the sky, black footprints emerged one after another, stepping into the void.

Nine days away, ten thousand dragons roared, and an incomparably majestic giant palm crashed down. Under the wind of the palm, everything died.

This palm is exactly the sixth form of Tianlongclaw, Nirvana!

The person who came was naturally Fang Yi. At this moment, he didn't hold back at all, and directly transformed into the strongest state. His body was 30 meters away, and his body was covered with dragon scales, like a golden armored god of war.

"This is?"

The crowd was startled, obviously they hadn't reacted yet, they all looked at the golden armored God of War in horror.

Even that face couldn't help but flash a look of surprise.

Boom boom boom!

The two giant palms clashed in an instant and exploded one after another. Although Tianlongclaw was extremely powerful, it was still inferior to the blood mist and collapsed completely.

But fortunately, the giant palm also dissipated a lot, at least Zhan Kuang took the opportunity to retreat, and he saved his life.

"Yeah! It's kind of interesting. It's so tyrannical that you have turned around four times. Even in ancient times, there were not many evildoers like you."

That face looked at Fang Yi with a little surprise.

"It's a pity! Your fate is not good, and you are doomed to die today after meeting this deity." Then he changed the topic.

At this moment, the surrounding crowd also came to their senses and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Heir of Emperor Ying, Hei Yaojun!"

Someone in the crowd obviously recognized Fang Yi and exclaimed.

When everyone heard the words, they all looked forward to it. The names of Ying Huang's successor and Hei Yaojun were known to everyone in the Tianwu battlefield.

At such a critical moment, there is no doubt that such an extremely strong person will stand up, which will undoubtedly inspire people's hearts.

It's just that although Hei Yaojun is powerful, the blood mist in front of him is a peerless monster. With so many people working together, they are invincible. Everyone doubts whether the other party can compete.

(End of this chapter)