Full-time Summoner

Chapter 1753 The Final Battle

The further you get to the back, the lower your chances of winning.

It is naturally impossible for Zhaohua to make such a low-level mistake.

He won't drag it to the end, the way to defeat Mo Fan who has the divine power of killing blood is to kill with one blow.

Regardless of Zhaohua's ability to suppress Mo Fan's attack now, the divine power of death is stronger than the Parthenon's divine soul, mainly because of the different characteristics of the divine soul and divine power.

Mo Fan has almost no faith now.

Mo Fan has saved the capital city of Shanghai, Hangzhou, and the ancient capital, and there are other places like Lucheng, Fanxue Mountain and some small places where Mo Fan’s beliefs exist, but in fact, compared to the whole world, this is actually very small, let alone Zhaohua This is the roof of the human race. The former goddess Ye Xinxia has more faith than Mo Fan, and most of Mo Fan's spiritual power comes from Ye Xinxia.

The blessing of the Parthenon spirit is strengthened, and the greater the belief, the stronger it is. If you can get the belief and surrender of humans and demons in the entire magical world, just like Wentai, you can even surrender to the sea monster. The belief in Western countries will be very scary.

Zhaohua wanted to cut off Wentai's faith when the sea monster natural disaster became the roof of mankind.

It just so happened that the identity of the roof of humanity cut off Mo Fan and Ye Xinxia's source of belief in humans.

The death of a creature required by the theocracy of death does not require faith. There is indeed a big difference between the power of the dark plane and the holy plane.

Mo Fan wiped the corner of his mouth, the divine fire was reborn on his body, surrounded by the blood energy of the divine power of blood killing, and the Parthenon divine soul light sheltered him, and he was quickly repairing Mo Fan's injuries. Although the damage of death power is not so easy to recover, but the more injured, the blood killing The blood killing power of theocracy is getting stronger.

Mo Fan took a deep breath, and looked at Zhaohua standing on the sea dragon with firm eyes. He also knew that this was the last round.

Zhaohua is a serious human being. If he can't stand a long battle, his body will be unable to support the power of the theocracy of death, and he will die first. Moreover, Zhaohua's mana consumption has been very large and often not enough in the national competition until now. Although assimilation allows Zhaohua to have 1+1 combat power, the mana consumed is also 1+1.

Suddenly, Mo Fan's eyes narrowed, his fists clenched tightly, and there was a buzzing sound. At this moment, wherever Mo Fan was, whether it was the sky, the earth, the ocean or the dimensional space, it instantly became bright, and magical rays of light spread out. Come.

At this moment, Mo Fan's twenty-one magic systems appeared instantly, the fire system turned into a ball of fire, the thunder system turned into a bolt of lightning, the shadow system turned into pitch black, and the entire magic system turned into a vast and incomparably vast field.

Not only the whole magic field, a group of light and shadow appeared, the Parthenon spirit held the blood-red scepter transformed from the blood-killing divine power in both hands, and appeared behind Mo Fan, shrouded in rays of light, and the blood-red blood lines slanted to On Mo Fan.

Mo Fan's heart was beating violently, flames were overflowing from his body, Mo Fan's pupil of chaotic space flickered, and a third eye appeared on his forehead, which was the petrified pupil of Apas. The blood of the evil god flowed through his body like hot magma.

Boom! ! When Mo Fan fused the Divine Power of Blood Slaughter with the Divine Soul of Parthenon, when Mo Fan fully unfolded the entire field of magic, the magic god was like a portal being opened, and amidst the roaring sound, the power of the elements was like a flood poured down the same.

The magic god recognized Mo Fan's entire magic field, just like when he used the evil god domain, Mo Fan was mobilizing the magic god and borrowing strength.

Although Mo Fan couldn't fully use the magic god position, he could only borrow a little bit, but the pouring elemental power flooded the entire world in an instant.

This kind of magical power, this kind of elemental power is so abundant and abundant. This is a brand new power, the world power of the magic world. This kind of magic has never been used before, and it is the most fundamental power from the magic world.

"Magic Fusion - Creation - Infinite Magic."

Full Fusion, Mo Fan fuses all his life together to create infinity!

The masters in the sky were shocked, and they all understood what Mo Fan was doing! He is creating a whole new realm!

Just like when he defeated Michael back then, Mo Fan used the most peak forbidden curse, magic that was close to the half-star universe, to defeat Michael's Heavenly Mountain Divine Art. In an instant, he wanted to touch the infinity beyond the stars!

"It's amazing."

The sky has been flooded by death. Standing in the realm of death, Zhaohua smiled. It has to be said that Mo Fan's magic talent is the only one in the ages. In Zhaohua's heart, Mo Fan has now surpassed the ancient king and Emperor Xuanyuan.

There is no one before, but not necessarily no one after.

hum! !

hum! !

hum! !

Three times! The gate of three planes!

At the first sound, the Elven Demon Gate of the Thousand Clans Elf Tower, the Thousand Clans Elf Tower, Zhaohua's beast tide summoned blue-tailed mermaid, sun-swallowing turtle, and rainbow dragon all appeared.

Lan Xinghu stood inside the door, borrowing the power of thousands of elves to fully restore the power of the ruler, Xiao Fengcan, Tian Yan, and the Emperor of the Antarctic Roof. Rain, this moment is completely liberating.

The second sound, the holy gate of purification of the white-feathered willow, this is not the one dominated by the holy winged species, but the white holy gate made by the white-feathered willow with its own wicker. Zhaohua has never used the white-feathered willow, and has not let the holy silver borrow it The power to purify the soul is waiting for this moment.

Not only the Sacred Willow with White Feather, but also the Sacred Willow with White Feather and the Flower Demon with the Heart of the Sky Crown and the Sacred Wood Well seedling around the waist, provided all the vitality of the Sacred Willow with a White Feather, so that the Sacred Willow with a White Feather can completely control and purify the soul for a moment.

The third sound, death ghost door! The realm of the dead opened up, and Guigui and Zaizai stood inside the door like two gatekeepers of the underworld. Endless ghosts and monsters appeared behind the door, and all kinds of ghosts crawled out of the soil.

The worm-man turned into Zhaohua and stood at the front door with the dark little Flame Fairy, Sanwei stood on Long Yi's back, Sanwei instantly opened his thousand eyes, Long Yi stared at the three heads, all the dark power was condensed in Guigui And in the theocracy of death in front of Zai Zai.

There was a bang, and at this moment, the five-month-white forbidden starry sky appeared, turning into an incomparably bright starry sky, but this was not over yet, and finally the seven summoning stars from another Zhaohua in the scientific world were like the finishing touch Similarly, like the Big Dipper, it merged into this starry sky.

The real Xingyu, the real six series, the real master of summoning!

But it is a human being.

The roof mark on Zhaohua's forehead glowed, and Zhaohua raised his right hand high and said, "Human Art——Human King Sword."

It's not magic or forbidden spells, it's the cohesion of human beliefs and the fusion of the power of the three planes.

It doesn't matter that Zhaohua is weak, he has a summoned beast!

Mo Fan creates infinite power, while Zhaohua possesses the power of three planes and the power of human beings. This sword once killed Wen Tai, but now this sword has gathered the power of three worlds, divine blood, divine soul, and divine power. And human magic and faith! !

Mo Fan folded his five fingers together into a fist, as if he had gathered all the infinity of time in his hands.

"Infinite Dragon Fist!!"

boom! ! With the assimilation of Qinglong, Mo Fan rushed towards Zhaohua with infinite power.

Behind Zhaohua appeared the Wind Wings of Little Wind Silkworm, spread the wings, swooped down, aimed at the king sword in his hand, and stabbed!

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