Planting a sacred tree from Douluo

Chapter 103 Rakshasa Divine Power!In front of my eyes, everything you do is meaningless!
The noisy and killing city fell into dead silence at this moment, and no one could have imagined that things would turn out like this.

With overwhelming momentum, Tang Chen, holding the Asura Excalibur, unexpectedly came to an end like this, and the bloody nine-headed Bat King, who was supposed to be in a desperate situation, turned the world around!
At this moment, all eyes were focused on the sky, which was not strong, and even a little thin and slightly green.

A bloody red light flickered on his body, and his eyes also alternated between Sharingan and blood red, which seemed extremely permeating.

"Stinky boy, you must hold on..."

Tang Chen lay powerlessly on the ground.

He is seriously injured now and is about to fall, but even if he is not injured, there is nothing he can do at this moment.

The Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King is Soul Invasion, which is a spiritual attack. Although he is a level 99 Peerless Douluo, all of his moves are attack-type skills.

If it was the heyday, he might be able to rely on the Judgment Power of the Asura Excalibur to wipe out the blood-red nine-headed Bat King for Fang Yuan, but now...

Fang Yuan can only rely on himself for everything!

At this moment, Fang Yuan's consciousness was a little confused. When he came back to his senses, the world around him had changed drastically.

"here it is……"

"Buzz!"

Fang Yuan was vigilant, and looked around cautiously, the bitter wind came whistling with scarlet breath, and rushed towards Fang Yuan's face.

The stench of rot and the cold and terrifying killing intent made Fang Yuan feel a chill all of a sudden, Fang Yuan trembled all over, his whole body stiffened, as if falling into an ice cave.

Under this negative aura rushing towards his face, even if he soaked in the sea of ​​blood on weekdays, completed a hundred victories in the killing field of hell, and possessed the domain of the killing god, he almost didn't keep his mind!

Fang Yuan bit the tip of his tongue lightly, the pain and the smell of blood made him calm down, he immediately opened Sharingan to see around, and with his insight, he also noticed the surrounding situation.

At this moment, I seem to be in a blood mist, phantoms swaying around the blood mist, and cold and sharp voices come out from it from time to time, extremely penetrating.

In a daze, a ferocious and ugly face appeared from the blood mist, and smiled ferociously at Fang Yuan.

"Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King!"

Looking at the extremely familiar appearance, Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes and tensed his whole body: "Where is this place!"

"Where? Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

The blood-red figure floated in mid-air, and the ugly blood-colored bat stared at Fang Yuan, almost sticking his entire face against Fang Yuan's: "This is where you will be buried!"

"Jie Jie ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

The blood-red nine-headed bat king laughed ferociously, looking at Fang Yuan, the greed in his eyes was undisguised.

"I will devour everything about you, recast the glory of the Slaughter City, and even use your body to step into a realm that Tang Chen has never stepped into!"

The blood-red nine-headed bat king neighed, as if he wanted to use words to make Fang Yuan submit.

The blood mist surrounding Fang Yuan continued to spread, like a spider web, wrapping Fang Yuan.

But Fang Yuan didn't panic.

He didn't open his mouth to quarrel with the blood-red nine-headed Bat King, but thought quickly in his mind.

Fang Yuan remembered that he was resisting the attack of the blood-red nine-headed bat king, but in the next second, he passed out.

And one second before he fainted... the blood-red nine-headed Bat King seemed to have penetrated into his body!

"If my physical body has been occupied by the blood-red nine-headed Bat King, then I should have died at this moment. But I didn't die directly, but appeared here."

"That is to say... is this a drama where the spirit competes for the physical body..."

If so, then there is nothing to fear!
With Sharingan, his spiritual power is already extremely strong, coupled with the existence of Wang Chuan Qiushuilu, and the blessing of various soul rings that increase spiritual power, his spiritual power has already reached an unbelievable level.

Even if the opponent is the blood-red nine-headed Bat King, he is not afraid at all!
Fang Yuan looked serious, without the slightest fear in his heart.

"The weak always like to use words to arm themselves, but what they don't know is that the more words they have, the more they can reflect the weakness in their hearts."

Fang Yuan's eyes sparkled: "You are afraid of me!"

"Fear?!"

"Are you kidding me, I'm afraid of you?!"

The voice of the blood-red nine-headed bat king suddenly rose, and the endless blood mist condensed, and a huge ferocious blood bat suddenly appeared in front of Fang Yuan.

The blood bat looked down at Fang Yuan, with a terrifying posture like a gigantic beast, full of blood, and endless evil!

"Your body has been occupied by me, and your mind and will will be suppressed and devoured by me. Everything you have will belong to me. Will I be afraid of you?"

"Hehe, bluffing."

You're fucking crazy!

The blood-red nine-headed Bat King had a ferocious face. This calm attitude, which seemed to see through everything, seemed to hold everything in the palm of his hand, almost drove him crazy.

"A sharp-tongued brat who only knows how to speak quickly! I want you to die!!"

The huge blood-red nine-headed Bat King swung its claws violently and slapped towards Fang Yuan.

During the flow of scarlet energy, countless blood-red tentacles suddenly stretched out from the palm of the sharp claw, and instantly wrapped around Fang Yuan's limbs and neck.

A few tentacles tugged, a force that could not resist the attack.Fang Yuan suddenly felt that his physical body was torn apart under this force!
But the strange thing is that although his body was torn apart, there was no picture of blood spattering.

His body was made up of sheets of paper, and the joints of the torn limbs were like countless pieces of paper being torn apart. Although it was damaged, there were still pieces of paper that were connected to each other.

An unspeakable tearing pain welled up in my heart.

"Despair, killing, death!"

"I will knead your soul into crumbs little by little, and then swallow it in my stomach!"

"And you, with your stinky mouth, die in complete silence!"

The ear-piercing cry came with the pain, but Fang Yuan didn't panic.

This feeling was familiar to him.

Because this is not a physical pain, but a tearing pain in the soul and spirit. Every time his pupil power is exhausted, he will feel this feeling.

In other words, this is a mental attack!
Can do it!

Fang Yuan clenched his teeth, and there were throbbing veins on his forehead.

He took a deep breath, and while enduring the pain, the Sharingan in his eyes began to rotate.

An invisible force spread out, and the tentacles pulling his physical body around him became powerless under the influence of this force, and those torn bodies began to close together bit by bit. !
"how can that be?!"

The blood-red nine-headed Bat King's voice obviously carried an unbelievable feeling. He couldn't believe that Fang Yuan had discovered the secret so easily.

"Nothing is impossible."

After recovering his limbs, Fang Yuan tore off the blood-red tentacles on his body, and his eyes twirled: "In front of these eyes, everything you do is so ridiculous."

It's a pity that Fang Yuan couldn't open the kaleidoscope at this moment because of the excessive loss of pupil power just now.

Otherwise, if you deal with the blood-red nine-headed Bat King in this state, you can go straight to the gods, and this guy probably won't even have scum left!

Shen Zhibi has the power to purify everything, which is simply a natural nemesis for a guy like the blood red nine-headed Bat King.

Pity.

But it's not a big problem.

Even without the kaleidoscope, Fang Yuan is still confident that he can take this guy down!
"Spiritual Martial Soul..."

The blood-red nine-headed Bat King looked down at Fang Yuan with a gloomy expression: "Could it be that you think you can defeat me with this so-called spiritual power and martial soul?!"

"Try this, little bastard!"

The blood-red energy entwined the blood-red nine-headed Bat King, and Fang Yuan suddenly felt an extremely familiar force in a trance.

Before he could think about it, in the blink of an eye, the tall blood-red bat turned into a humanoid.

One, who is [-]% similar to Fang Yuan, a blood-red guy!

"You guy..."

Fang Yuan's pupils narrowed slightly, looking at the guy in front of him who was almost exactly the same as himself, he felt an ominous feeling in his heart.

"Have you guessed it?"

The blood-red nine-headed bat king quacked with a smile: "It is impossible for you to defeat me, I have already occupied your body, and all your abilities are also mine!"

"So, you'd better hand over control of your body obediently!"

"Do not make jokes!"

Fang Yuan's face was gloomy, he flicked his wrist lightly, the red golden light filled the air, and the dark golden claws had already been released.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Yuan rushed in front of the blood-red nine-headed Bat King, and slashed down with the invincible Dark Gold Terror Claw.

"Humph!"

The blood-red nine-headed Bat King Bat King sneered, and raised his right hand in the face of the attack from the Dark Gold Terrorclaw.

A blood-red sharp blade emerged and met Fang Yuan's Dark Gold Terror Claw.

"boom!"

The sound of crisp metal collisions echoed, and huge power burst out from it, and the figures of the two retreated at the same time!

Soul power surged, Fang Yuan's figure stopped backing up, suspended in mid-air, and the blood red nine-headed Bat King on the other side did the same.

"The right metacarpal bone of the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear and the right leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor, there are quite a lot of treasures on them, you little bastard!"

The blood-red nine-headed bat king let out a quack laugh, and the blood-red figure looked at Fang Yuan: "However, from today on, all of this will be mine!"

"You are dreaming!"

"Dreaming? Prepare to face reality, my good apprentice!"

Accompanied by weird laughter, the figure of the blood-red nine-headed Bat King galloped towards Fang Yuan, with strange steps under his feet.

"You guy..."

Fang Yuan's expression was solemn, and at the same time, he had a little understanding of the state of the blood-red nine-headed Bat King at the moment.

This guy seems to have understood Fang Yuan's body as he said, including the Dark Gold Terrorclaw, and he even knows all the fighting skills that Fang Yuan has mastered!
At this moment, the blood-red nine-headed Bat King is like a mirror, completely copying everything Fang Yuan has mastered.

It's hard to do...

For a martial arts practitioner, the most difficult opponent is not an incomparably powerful master, but another brother handed over by the same master.

The same is true for Fang Yuan at this moment.

The blood-red nine-headed Bat King, who looks like a mirror, is far worse than before in terms of momentum and strength, but for Fang Yuan at this moment, he is definitely the most difficult opponent!

Fang Yuan's expression was solemn, and his whole state of being was soaring to the extreme at this moment.

Facing the blood-red nine-headed Bat King attacking from the footsteps of ghost fans, Fang Yuan's feet moved synchronously, and the writing wheel could not stop turning, and the two sides collided fiercely.

Fist and kick together, body collision.

Fang Yuan raised his hand and punched, the blood-red nine-headed bat king raised his arms to block, kicked and kicked, but Fang Yuan avoided it delicately.

The movements of the two sides seemed to be rehearsed, and almost every attack was perfectly blocked by the opponent. Suddenly, the two sides fell into a stalemate like this!
"Zheng!!"

The all-conquering Dark Gold Terror Claw, the Dark Gold Terror Claw, collided head-on with the blood-red claw condensed by the blood-red nine-headed Bat King.

The ear-piercing sound was like thunder, and the terrifying power of energy seemed to shatter the entire space.

But Fang Yuan's face was extremely heavy, and the power from the Dark Gold Terror Claw clearly told him everything.

The blood-red nine-headed Bat King in front of him was indeed exactly like him!
Whether it's combat power, strength, skills, or even physical fitness and strength, they are all exactly the same!
"How the hell do you fight?!"

As if sensing what Fang Yuan was thinking, the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King laughed out loud, with an insolent look on his face.

"Even Tang Chen is no match for me, how can you defeat me?!"

"Surrender to me obediently! Surrender to the great King of Slaughter!"

Completely equal, almost equal strength made both sides retreat, Fang Yuan's expression became more serious, but the blood red nine-headed bat king grinned wildly, and jumped towards Fang Yuan again.

The familiar tricks were used by him, and the fighting skills honed by Fang Yuan in hundreds of hellish killings were dazzled by the blood red nine-headed bat king at this moment.

Fang Yuan pulled away, and five soul rings in purple, purple, black and black were added to his body, but five dark purple and dark red soul rings also appeared on the body of the blood-red nine-headed Bat King!
The second, third, and fourth soul rings lighted up at the same time. When Fang Yuan's whole body was covered by pitch-black weapons, the blood-red nine-headed Bat King's body was also covered with red and black weapons!

Exactly the same trick, when the two collided, Fang Yuan even saw the eyes in the blood-red nine-headed Bat King's eyes, not the erect bat pupils, but the three-goed jade sharing sharing eyes exactly like him!

"Even the martial spirit...can be copied..."

It took only a moment for him to be absent-minded, and Fang Yuan was cut off from mid-air with a heavy blow.

The blood-red nine-headed Bat King who stepped on the flying skills of the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone looked up to the sky and roared loudly.

"Jiehahahahaha, you can't stop my Fang Yuan! You can't stop me!"

"I am the King of Slaughter, the most powerful existence in the world!"

"Even Tang Chen wants to submit to me, how can you be my opponent? Submit to me, this is your destiny!"

……

At the same time, the killing capital.

The killing capital is extremely peaceful at this moment, and the quiet scene even makes people think that the battle has come to an end.

However, apart from the four cat girls, big and small, and the dying Tang Chen, there were no survivors in the entire killing city.

Uh, and Xiao Hei and Xiao Hong controlled by Fang Yuan's illusion?

As if sensing the end of the war, the four women carefully got off the dark gold three-headed Bat King and walked towards Fang Yuan's position.

As they approached slightly, they immediately sensed that something was wrong with Fang Yuan at the moment.

At this moment, Fang Yuan's eyes were closed tightly, and his whole body was set off by the huge soul power, suspended in mid-air.

Scarlet soul power overflowed from time to time all over his body, and his breath was unstable.

"Son!"

"Holy Son, how are you doing!"

"Son!"

"Don't go there!"

The four girls showed nervous expressions and stepped forward one after another, but they were stopped by Tang Chen at the side.

"This……"

The eyes of the four girls immediately fell on Tang Chen.

"You are……"

The four girls showed doubts, but feeling the vast and extremely murderous aura on Tang Chen's body, Little Nightingale seemed to have remembered something, and asked cautiously, somewhat unbelievably.

"Wait, you are... the king?"

"Yes, but neither."

Tang Chen's eyes were gloomy, and his breath had become extremely weak: "I am the king of killing, but the king of killing is not me."

"The memory of when I was occupied by the blood-red nine-headed bat king is gone, but I can feel the breath on your body, killing the messenger?"

"The former killing messenger."

Little Nightingale was a little cautious, Tang Chen's appearance was completely different from that of the Slaughter King, and even his aura was completely different.

But right now he was the only one left around, Little Nightingale hesitated again and again, but still mustered up the courage to ask Tang Chen, "My lord, what happened to the Son."

"Cough cough..."

Tang Chen coughed vigorously, and even the corners of his mouth flowed out with bright red blood. His breath was very low, but he still cheered up and looked towards Fang Yuan.

"That kid was invaded by the blood-red nine-headed Bat King, and he should be fighting him in the mental space at this moment."

"It's best not to get close to him. He will wake up naturally when the spiritual battle is over."

"The invasion of the blood-red nine-headed Bat King?"

"A battle in mental space?"

The unfamiliar term made the four girls look at each other in dismay. Although they are not weak in talent and their strength is not bad among their peers, they obviously haven't come into contact with this level of knowledge.

However, they also heard a truth from Tang Chen's words.

That is waiting!
Wait for Fang Yuan to defeat the guy named Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, and wait for Fang Yuan to wake up by himself.

But how long will this wait?
"I do not know either."

Tang Chen shook his head, looking at Fang Yuan with an extremely complicated expression.

"At the beginning, I was lost in the endless blood, and I actively blocked my mind. I didn't even have a chance to resist the invasion of the bloody nine-headed bat king, so I sank."

"But you have to believe in that kid, his martial spirit is extremely special, and the power contained in it can even shake me in my prime!"

"Although the Scarlet Nine-Headed Bat King is a 10-year-old soul beast, he no longer has a body and a sea of ​​blood. Although relying on a special evil force, he can survive in the state of a soul, but his strength has been reduced. Ten out of ten."

"I believe this kid will be able to win!"

……

In Fang Yuan's mental space.

The blood-red nine-headed Bat King roared bloodily, Fang Yuan's face was solemn, and the two were fighting frantically between swords, lights and swords.

It should be because the skills are the same, the strength, self-healing ability, and defense ability of both sides are all the same. Even the attack power is comparable. If you want to decide the winner, you can only rely on combat experience.

However, for those who have Sharingan, when the basic attributes of the two parties are exactly the same, such things as combat experience and combat skills are really not worth mentioning.

It takes only a moment to learn, and the power of insight with a photographic memory is enough for the two of them to complete their own leaks and fill in the gaps in a moment.

As far as the current situation is concerned, the two sides can even continue to fight like this until the end of time!
The more Fang Yuan fought, the more depressed he became, but the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King became more excited and happy as he fought.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The two sides fought swords again, and the dark golden claws were in their hands at this moment, as if they had turned into ordinary weapons, constantly colliding.

The huge reaction force made both sides retreat at the same time.

"Perfect body! Wonderful spirit!"

The blood-red nine-headed bat king laughed wildly: "Fang Yuan, you are so wonderful. This kind of power, which is born for fighting, is simply too intoxicating!"

"No wonder you can stand out from the killing fields of hell at such a young age, no wonder your combat skills are as intoxicating as art!"

"Such power is unheard of!"

Panting heavily, Fang Yuan wiped off the sweat from his forehead while looking at the excited blood-red nine-headed Bat King in front of him, his heart was full of fucking.

"When will this fight last!"

"Are you thinking, when are we going to fight?" The blood-red nine-headed bat king grinned, flew into the air, and raised a finger: "There is only one container, but there are two souls!"

"So there is only one result between us, either you die, or I die!"

"We will keep fighting until you or I fall down, or you just give up at this moment and let me take over your physical body. In this case, you don't have to sink in endless battles."

"You are dreaming!"

Give up your own body?

This is absolutely impossible!
"Since you want to fight, then I will fight with you!"

Fang Yuan's eyes were cold, and the three-headed jade in his eyes couldn't help turning, and he jumped directly in front of the blood-red nine-headed Bat King.

The collision of fists and feet, the shadow of swords and swords, and the collision of strength and moves, the two are completely on par.

Fang Yuan swung his fist down, leaving an afterimage at an extremely fast speed. The blood-red nine-headed Bat King's eyes turned and he cleverly avoided it, but at the moment of avoiding it, Fang Yuan's body The first soul ring suddenly glowed.

Mental shock!

The most brutal mental attack-like soul skills were released, and the invisible force went straight to the blood-red nine-headed Bat King.

This move is extremely fast, and even with the advantage of its own physical attack, it is driven silently, it is really a strange move!

But the blood-red nine-headed Bat King seemed to have a foresight, and the dark purple first soul ring behind him also shone with brilliance, and the same mental shock was released at the same time.

The two invisible forces intertwined together and made a clear sound, which even affected the eyes and ears of both sides to a certain extent.

However, taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Yuan actually took the influence of mental backlash and moved directly!

His body rushed towards the blood-red nine-headed Bat King like a meteor chasing the moon, and his right hand shone with red gold, obviously the Dark Gold Terror Claw was brewing again.

"It's useless! If you do, I will too! Everything about you is within my expectations!"

The blood-red nine-headed Bat King let out a sneer, and facing Fang Yuan's attack, his right hand also shone with a red-gold light.

Obviously, he also summoned the Dark Gold Terrorclaw!
This kind of collision situation has happened no less than ten times in the battle just now, and almost every time they are evenly matched.

Such meaningless collisions actually appeared again and again. Obviously, in the eyes of the blood-red nine-headed bat king, Fang Yuan was at the end of his rope at this moment, and he was still fighting like a trapped beast.

However, at the moment when the Dark Gold Terror Claw and the Dark Gold Terror Claw were about to collide, a mutation appeared!

An emerald green radiance burst out from Fang Yuan's left hand at some point, and accompanied by a strong breath of life, countless vines and branches rose from the ground, and almost instantly, they grew into a towering tree. Tree.

The Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King didn't seem to notice this power at all, and was directly restrained by the towering tree by accident, trapped tightly.

The astonishing mutation made the blood red nine-headed Bat King's pupils shrink, and subconsciously shouted: "Twin Martial Souls?!"

And at this moment, Fang Yuan's dark golden claws had already landed on the body of the blood-red nine-headed bat king. The invincible terrifying power directly tore the blood-red nine-headed bat king from top to bottom!

However, Fang Yuan had a question in his heart.

"The secret of my twin martial souls, he, the mirror image of me, doesn't know?"

"Impossible, it can even display Tang Sect's unique skills, and even use Sharingan, but he doesn't know the power of Mu Dun?!"

Fang Yuan was puzzled, but he naturally understood the reason for beating a dog in the water.

The Dark Gold Terror Claws tore his body apart in an instant, Fang Yuan didn't hold back at all, and directly came up with a set of blind claws, chopping the blood red nine-headed Bat King's body into pieces.

Smelly blood splashed everywhere, and the blood-red nine-headed Bat King's body crashed down.

"ended……"

Looking at the broken corpse on the ground, Fang Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it was scary to see the guy who looked like me being dismembered, this extremely boring farce finally came to an end.

"Why do you say that this battle is over, my stupid disciple!"

The moment Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, Jie Jie's ferocious laughter sounded again.

Fang Yuan's spirit tensed up again. In his unbelievable eyes, the blood-red nine-headed Bat King, who had been completely dismembered by him, actually melted into a pool of bright red blood.

The blood melted, and in the next second, the figure of the blood-red nine-headed Bat King appeared in front of Fang Yuan again!

It stretched out its left hand, and with the dark green light, a vine suddenly emerged from his left hand, its appearance was exactly the same as what Fang Yuan cast just now!
"Twin martial souls, I didn't expect you to be twin martial souls!"

"You really gave me a big surprise, Fang Yuan, with such a pure breath of life, this Martial Spirit must be the most top plant-type Martial Spirit."

"It's no wonder that the Blue Silver Emperor is willing to bow down to you. It's no wonder that your breath of life and self-healing ability are even comparable to soul beasts. So that's what happened!"

The blood-red nine-headed bat king grinned grimly: "With such a powerful martial spirit, then I will not be polite!"

"drink!"

The blood-red nine-headed bat king clasped his hands together, and under the urging of his soul power, a large number of trees broke out of the ground and attacked Fang Yuan frantically. It didn't look like it was the first time they came into contact with Mu Dun.

Fang Yuan's heart trembled, and he continued to shuttle between the trees on the foot of ghost shadows, but he couldn't get rid of the doubts in his heart.

Why doesn't he know that I have twin martial souls?

According to that guy, because he entered my body and obtained certain permissions in my body, he has the same power as me.

Only in this way can he use all the power including the Dark Gold Terror Claw, the right leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor, and even the Sharingan and the various spirit rings.

He can even use the ghost shadow fascination that he has mastered, but why, he doesn't know the power of my wooden escape?

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and kept dodging, but he began to think about everything that happened after entering this space in his mind.

Including every picture of the fight between the two...

"Why, do you feel afraid of this power? Isn't this your bottom-line trick?!"

The blood-red nine-headed Bat King kept urging his soul power, releasing endless trees, chasing Fang Yuan frantically, and at the same time sneered mockingly.

But this time, Fang Yuan did not use Wooden Escape to fight against it, but continued to jump and avoid among the bushes, thinking in his heart.

He turned around and looked at the blood-red nine-headed Bat King with a sneer on his face and clasped his hands together to release Mu Dun. There seemed to be a flash of light in his mind, and he caught it!
"It seems that you are ready to give up. If that's the case, then obediently hand over the control of this physical body!"

The blood-red nine-headed bat king was still using a metaphorical offensive, releasing the wooden escape in his hand continuously, and countless towering trees that grew out seemed to come alive, sweeping wildly, chasing and intercepting Fang Yuan constantly.

In the absence of a spirit ring, the power of the spirit is limited, but for twin spirits, this rule does not count.

With the blessing of the soul power of the first martial soul, even if the second martial soul does not have the blessing of the soul ring, they can still display unparalleled power, that is, a few soul skills are missing.

Countless trees swept across, and the road ahead of Fang Yuan was completely blocked!
The blood-red nine-headed bat king sneered, but under his astonished eyes, Fang Yuan still didn't release his strength to resist. Instead, the power exploded under his feet, and he flew directly towards him!
What do you mean?
Give up resistance and come to die?
That being the case, let me send you to the west!

The blood-red nine-headed bat king snapped his hands together again, and countless trees grew again, trying to completely wrap Fang Yuan.

At the very moment, a radiance of red gold burst out, and countless trees were torn into pieces by the unstoppable dark gold claws.

Holding the Dark Gold Terror Claw, Fang Yuan galloped towards the blood-red nine-headed Bat King.

"Are you going to continue fighting again!"

The blood-red nine-headed Bat King sneered, a venomous look flashed in his eyes, he looked at Fang Yuan who was attacking, his hands flickered with blood, and the dark golden claws also appeared, and rushed towards Fang Yuan without fear.

Look at each other and look at each other!
I don't know how many times the two figures have collided with each other in this way in this space.

And just when the blood-red nine-headed bat king thought that this time it would be the same as before, Fang Yuan turned offense into defense and grabbed the blood-red nine-headed bat king's left arm!
"Stupid! Can you stop it!"

The Dark Gold Terrorclaw was unparalleled in power, and it was impossible to resist it, even Fang Yuan himself.

Therefore, even if Fang Yuan grabbed the Dark Gold Terror Claw, he could only force it to deviate from its direction. The Dark Gold Terror Claw that was attacking towards the head was forcibly shifted downward by a few points.

Blood splashed out in all directions, and four claw marks with bone-deep claw marks appeared on Fang Yuan's chest immediately!

An almost fatal injury appeared on Fang Yuan's body.

However, the corners of Fang Yuan's mouth were raised.

"caught you."

"What?" The blood-red nine-headed Bat King frowned slightly.

"I say……"

Fang Yuan grabbed the blood-red nine-headed Bat King's arm, raised his head abruptly, and the Sangouyu Sharingan turned wildly: "I've caught you!"

"Illusion·Sharing Wheel Eye!"

The indifferent and clear Sangying reverberated throughout the entire world, and the blood-red nine-headed Bat King felt that the world in front of him began to spin.

The next moment, the surrounding world collapsed.

The two appeared in a barren world.

At this moment, Fang Yuan looked extremely embarrassed, with many injuries on his body, the most eye-catching ones were the claw marks on his chest where the bones were deep.

But instead of showing the slightest bit of pain on Fang Yuan's face, there was a piercing smile on the contrary.

His left hand is holding a blood-red wrist, that wrist is extremely dry, like a dry bone, and the sharp hooked toe on the pointed palm is the culprit who left Fang Yuan with the injury on his chest!

The blood-red 'Fang Yuan' had disappeared, and what appeared in front of Fang Yuan at this moment was the real body of the blood-red nine-headed Bat King!
"how can that be!"

The blood-red nine-headed Bat King's pupils were full of unimaginable expressions: "How can you see through this power, how can you see through it!"

"It's just the supernatural power of the Rakshasa God. It's not like I haven't seen it before!"

Fang Yuan sneered, the dark golden claw in his right hand appeared, and he raised the knife in his hand, and the blood red nine-headed Bat King's right arm was cut off by the roots!

This time, there will be no rebirth of severed limbs!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The blood-red nine-headed Bat King seemed to still not want to believe this reality, and roared madly: "Even Tang Chen will only sink in this divine power, how can you see through it!"

"Even if you are the inheritor of the Rakshasa God Test, but you are only the top seven testers, you will never have the chance to come into contact with the Rakshasa God's divine power. How can you see through the Rakshasa God's power!"

"If you want to blame, blame you for talking too much nonsense."

Fang Yuan sneered.

Moreover, who said that I have never been in contact with the power of the Rakshasa God, do you think the big sister I saw after I finished the test is fake?
That is the genuine inheritor of the Rakshasa god position!
However, Fang Yuan also had to admit that the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King hid himself very well, and even his acting skills were great.

If it wasn't for the loopholes in his speech, Fang Yuan might have really been immersed in this endless battle and sank down.

After all, who can maintain sanity when facing a guy who is exactly like himself?
It's a pity that a fake is a fake. If you want people to know it, you have to do it yourself. As long as it is fake, there must be loopholes!
And the flaw of the blood-red nine-headed Bat King lies in his mouth!

"The weak always like to use words to arm themselves, but what they don't know is that the more words they have, the more they can reflect the weakness in their hearts."

Fang Yuan approached the blood-red nine-headed bat king step by step, and the 10-year-old soul beast backed away in fear.

"Your yelling made me see your flaws! Your impatient desire made me realize your flaws!"

Fang Yuan stretched out his left hand, and the tree grew, instantly restraining the body of the blood-red nine-headed Bat King.

"Is my power useful?"

The tree squeezed and shrank, and the blood-red nine-headed bat king wanted to struggle, but the characteristic of absorbing soul power carried by the tree was continuously sucking all the evil power in it into Fang Yuan's body.

When the power of Rakshasa was seen through by Fang Yuan, this 99-year-old soul beast that occupied the body of a 10-level peerless Douluo and dominated the Slaughter City for hundreds of years was not even as powerful as a hundred-year-old soul beast.

There is no other reason.

He has no body!
Even after merging into Fang Yuan's body, he even lost his soul power!
At this moment, the blood-red nine-headed Bat King has only pure soul and spiritual power, and a ray of Rakshasa power.

Relying on the power of the Rakshasa God, he played with Fang Yuan. Relying on Fang Yuan's power, he transformed himself into 'Fang Yuan' and fought against him.

This guy wanted to use this power to plunge Fang Yuan into endless battles, make him tired and numb, until his fighting spirit collapsed and his will was depressed.

Just like Tang Chen back then!
It's a pity that Fang Yuan is not Tang Chen. How could his fiery and agitated heart, like a flame, be silent?
He'll take the slightest chance, he'll make any daring attempt to end this fight!

And at this moment, he succeeded!

"no no!"

The blood-red nine-headed Bat King kept struggling, but the power in him was constantly dissipating.

The trees that bound him were not simple trees, but the power of Mu Dun.

In other words, the divine tree!
The sacred tree has the characteristics of absorbing, devouring, and absorbing the power of others.

After absorbing the remaining evil power from the blood-red nine-headed Bat King, Fang Yuan's movements did not stop.

He is still absorbing!

And what he is absorbing at this moment is the remaining power of the Rakshasa God contained in the body of the blood-red nine-headed Bat King!

"no no!!!"

The blood-red nine-headed Bat King wailed, his body was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Fang Yuan remained indifferent, only watching with the blood-red Sharingan.

Watching him die bit by bit.

"I said it before."

"In front of my eyes, everything you do is meaningless!"

After a few breaths, the blood-red nine-headed Bat King was gone, replaced by a blood-red soul ring.

10 year soul ring!
(End of this chapter)