Ultragene Warlord

The green moon song suddenly looked up, and the strange black fog gushed out of the body and wrapped around the body. The head was black as a snake, and the eyes were red.

The ominous force had already invaded qingyuege, but it had been lurking and did not break out. Stimulated by sun Xiaowu's words, the ominous in his body finally broke out.

The blue divine fire keeps surging. The legendary green lotus seed in the body cleans the heart of Qingyue song and resists the ominous force, so that Qingyue song will not be completely polluted by the ominous force and become a puppet of the ominous force.

The blue divine fire and the ominous force maintain a strange balance on the Green Moon Song. The green lotus seed obviously keeps him. According to the truth, the green moon song can maintain the basic reason and will not be eroded by the ominous force. However, the Green Moon Song has lost its reason.

"She's mine. No one can take her away!" The Green Moon Song roared, the black fog mixed with the blue color, and the fire dispersed.

Bonding and black fog surged in, and the blue flame rose and rolled up into the sky. One lotus plant after another grew ten feet tall. They were all huge, with gray black roots and leaves and blue flowers.

The lotus blossoms, and the lotus seeds are scattered and blasted. Each lotus seed contains the power of foreboding and the power of cyan divine inflammation.

"Think only you can blacken?"

A hundred genes in the body were ignited, like a hundred demons roaring. Sun Xiaowu seemed to be in a state of demonization. The dark flame quickly spread all over the body, which was transformed into divine fire by the will of magic tools.

The demonized will quickly eroded sun Xiaowu, and the virtual shadow of the God of war turned black. It seemed to resonate with the ominous force in the distance, and the ominous on Qingyue song was boiling.

At this time, the divine fire broke out in sun Xiaowu's body. The will of the divine soldiers suppressed the demonized will. On the virtual shadow of the God of war, the magic flame and the bright golden divine fire intertwined, just like the arrival of the demon God.

"Boom!"

The fist mixed with magic flame and divine fire is hit, and the golden light explodes with magic flame and divine fire, exploding the lotus seeds all over the sky. The cyan divine fire and ominous force explode madly in the air, shaking the whole ruins.

After being demonized, sun Xiaowu's combat effectiveness increased more than a hundred times. With one punch, he cleared the attack means of qingyuege eroded by the ominous.

"Hook your fingers, Xiao Wu," he said

Countless blue lotus flowers take root in the void and extend all the way. Green lotus visions appear all over the sky. On the lotus canopy, there is a flame God, sacred and majestic.

Each flame God is different, like the Tianjiao reflecting the past history, more like the Green Moon Song of different times and different time and space lines sitting on the green lotus.

What's more terrible is that under the lotus, countless dead bones and illusory ghosts are hidden, with resentment and curse, which is more frightening than the most vicious hell of Jiuyou yellow spring.

As the green lotus spread out, an ancient and broken battlefield was reflected on his head, with countless broken bronze armor, desolate and no smoke.

If Zhang lie was there, he would recognize that it was the ancient battlefield he had encountered ominous and fought not long ago.

"Golden scale fist!"

The magic flame and divine fire spiral on the right arm, with layers of fine dragon scales slowly emerging.

On the black and gold staggered dragon scales, there are fairy swords and divine soldiers.

A powerful force rose into the sky.

The immortal sword and the divine weapon Rune vibrate and emit the sound of gold and iron.

Sun Xiaowu was like a reckless bull, with lotus seeds all over the sky, a wave of terror and arrogance, swept out in an instant and swung his fist out.

The Green Moon Song on each lotus shot at the same time, and all kinds of flames rose into a sea of fire to resist the power of sun Xiaowu's fist.

Above the lotus, the flame is composed of Tianjiao's hands in various times. The flame forms various moves and smashes sun Xiaowu all over the sky.

Sun Xiaowu couldn't help changing color. After being affected by the ominous force, the attack methods of Qingyue song are completely different.

As the saying goes, blackening is three times stronger. At this time, Qingyue song is more than three times stronger.

"Out!"

Sun Xiaowu is no ordinary person. Countless magic soldiers emerge. With sun Xiaowu's violent drink, the magic runes collide with the sky fire Tianjiao move, and instantly turn into a battlefield.

The blue and fire are intertwined, sweeping into the four directions, and the long river composed of one fire move after another hangs in the sky.

The magic flame and the divine fire converge and turn into the ultimate flame. Sun Xiaowu is like the incarnation of the devil God. He tears all the lotus flowers sitting in the divine fire god in the surrounding area. The divine soldiers will suppress all directions, and the moves are constantly fighting with the golden fire divine soldiers in the sky.

Fierce fighting, this place is violent, the ruins shake, the two people are like a sea of fire, endless black fog and terrible.

A number of withered bones and illusory ghosts spread out with resentment and curse. The strange black fog is gradually eroding the ruins and transforming this place into its country.

"Boom!"

Another big collision, the petals of the lotus between the two people are all over the sky, the will of the divine soldiers is soaring, the devil flame is boiling, the divine fire breaks out, the black fog overflows, the golden light shines, the divine soldiers runes are surging, shaking away the strange black fog.

Overhead, the ancient battlefield became more and more real, as if the distance was getting closer and closer. A large number of black fog surged out. In the black fog, I vaguely saw strange tentacles and scarlet eyes.

Sun Xiaowu vaguely felt that there were some bad things. For a moment, sun Xiaowu spread thousands of golden illusions all around.

Each separation is a god of war separation, with divine fire and magic flame at the same time.

Shining gold and chopping thousands of feathers

Thousands of ways are separated. At the same time, the shining gold chop is used. The divine fire and magic flame are intertwined to turn into golden and black feathers in the sky.

Each golden feather is full of ancient sword meaning, and the sword spirit surrounds it like a sword rain.

The golden and black feathers turned into a whirlwind and rolled straight in an instant, sweeping the lotus sea, resisting the dead bones and illusory ghosts, tearing the black fog in front of us, and the figure of qingyuege appeared in sight again.

"Golden scale fist collapse!"

Divine fire and magic flame are intertwined. Fairy sword and divine weapon runes appear on each scale.

Step forward and your right fist will burst out in the blink of an eye, such as the bombardment of barbarian cattle and the wave of terror and hegemony.

The ominous force is like a dark cloud hanging over the head of qingyuege, and the blue fire is oppressed.

With the continuous outbreak of negative emotions such as anger and unwillingness, the ominous power that feeds on his will erodes rapidly. Even the divine fire transformed by the unique green lotus seed in his body can't resist it.

Green lotus seeds are very special and can resist the erosion of ominous forces, but it also depends on who holds them.

At this moment, the green moon song is completely shrouded in an ominous black fog.

The lotus is rooted in the shadow of the ancient battlefield above the head. One lotus after another grows. It is soon ten feet tall. They are all huge. The green roots and leaves, the flowers are black, with terrible ominous power, and there are blood colored lotus seeds on the lotus canopy.

Under the lotus root, a trace of black fog surged in. It's a bad feeling to be far away. I feel cold, strange and cold approaching.

It's so vague there that I can't see a figure. However, a creepy smell pervaded the ancient land.