Undead War God

The sun is setting, and the night is slowly falling.

Amidst the dark clouds, a bright full moon came out, dripping endless moonlight, and covering a layer of silver gauze for Heavenly Martial City.

The third round of the dynasty battle, not at all, stopped because of the night, but became more fiery.

The 10000 eye-catching battle is finally about to begin!

“I’ve waited for a whole year for this battle.” Fang Han licked his dry lips, his eyes were flashing with a killing intent, purple fire swaying, set off against him like a demon walking in the night.

But in contrast, Ye Chen is calm and has no expression.

“If you did n’t have a killing intent in your heart, I would n’t cut your left arm, all this, but it ’s you reap what you have sown that’s all. This feud, which you provoke, suffers, naturally Are you alone, has anything to do with me? “

Ye Chen smiled back, making Fang Han’s face extremely indifferent, and a fierce purple fire bloomed on his body, just like a poisonous snake who chose to bite and gnaw at Ye Chen’s flesh.

“When I burn you up, you will know how stupid what you just said.” Fang Han stepped out, the blood puppet appeared again in his hands, and a horrific purple fire whistled out and torn. In the cloak of the night, there is endless evil breath hidden in the air.

“Whether you win or lose, it’s not your turn!”

A sneer appeared from the corner of Ye Chen’s mouth, and in his eyes, a golden glow flashed past, filled with the fury of ancient times. The dark True Yuan bloomed from his body, deep and thick, colliding with the purple fire in the sky, but there was no Turned into nothingness, but frantically entangled together.

“Ye Chen’s True Yuan is actually not afraid of the burning of purple fire!” The crowd’s eyes were slightly fixed, the strange purple fire, even Soul Strength could be burned easily, without any disadvantage, but at the moment, it was impossible to burn Ye Chen’s True Yuan, this Ye Chen, is hidden so deep that it is indeed one of the dark horses.

The crowd thought that Ye Chen would lose to Fang Han, and under the burning of purple fire, but now this scene has subverted everyone’s thoughts. There is indeed no certainty.

“It was able to resist the heaven punishment Ghost Fire, and it didn’t disappoint me.”

Seeing that Zihuo was easily blocked, Fang Han was a little surprised, but he didn’t seem very shocked.

He knows Ye Chen very well. This child deeply hidden will always have a winning card. The tricky purple fire is tricky, but it is absolutely impossible to defeat it.

In the night, the rolling purple fire shrouded Fang Han’s body, and it became more and more embarrassing, but the blood light in the center of Ghost Fire, just like the water waves, began to diffuse slowly, and the blood-reeking qi breath became more and more Rich, like thick blood.

“The Ghost Fire blood puppet is the Spirit Treasure of the Ghost Fire holy king, which contains 58 Qi of Primordial Chaos. Now, I will show you its true power.” Fang Han waved the blood puppet in his hand, coldly The voice of Dao (道) ‘character spit out loudly, the purple fire was raging, and it instantly enveloped the entire space.

I just felt Heaven and Earth trembled a little, Ye Chen’s gaze was fixed slightly, staring at Fang Han’s body, I saw Fang Han at this time, his body was covered by purple fire, and his body gradually became as high as the mighty shore. With a pair of pupils, there is no human spirit, only empty darkness.

“What martial arts is that?”

When the crowd saw those hollow eyes, their hearts were trembling fiercely. At this moment, Fang Han had no human breath, and all of them were evil. Then the purple fire was like a deep magic light, And he became the abyss demon who manipulated Ghost Fire.

“Martial Spirit!”

Looking at Fang Han who turned into a demon, Ye Chen’s eyes were cold and spit out a Dao ‘character sound coldly.

Fang Han became like this, not because he practiced strange martial arts, but by the power of Martial Spirit.

The blood puppet contains Martial Spirit’s strength. Once Fang Han displays it, he will be able to possess Martial Spirit in a short period of time, thereby erupting incomparable terrorist power. The Martial Spirit’s strength naturally comes from Ghost Fire. king.

This is Fang Han’s biggest hole card. With the power of the Ghost Fire blood, he transformed into the Ghost Fire Holy King, manipulated the endless Ghost Fire, and vowed to kill Ye Chen!

The heart of the crowd started beating madly. The Ghost Fire Holy King is the Time Condensation Realm powerhouse of aloof and remote. Fang Han got his Martial Spirit’s strength. To what extent would it be powerful?

“Borrowing the power of others, I’m afraid you won’t be able to last long.” Ye Chen coldly smiled, this Martial Spirit does not belong to Fang Han, it is just for borrowing, not for long.

“Even if it can’t last for too long, it will take your life as if you were searching for something.”

Fang Han spit out a voice coldly. On his body, Ghost Fire was thrown out again. At this time, the sorrowful voice in Ghost Fire became extremely clear, and each one could penetrate in the depth of one’s soul, crazy. Moved towards Ye Chen fluttered.

“dead!”

One punch punched out suddenly, Fang Han’s huge body was like a mountain peak, and in one shot, even Heaven and Earth trembled, and everything was burnt and burned by the violent fire, letting the crowd hold their breath, Going back insanely, for fear of getting a trace of purple fire.

“No moon!” Ye Chen gave a low drink and stepped out of the ground.

Suddenly, the humming sound of hong long long erupted, it was dark, and a fist of the moon bloomed instantly, colliding with the purple fire, roaring, and setting off the solid platform, countless chaos The stone broke, so that the crowd could not get close to the cent.

At the same time, in the middle of the ring, Fang Han’s body was moved towards Ye Chen and killed with a punch, Ghost Fire condensed into a vortex, madly burning the fist displayed by Ye Chen, waving his blood in his hands, A Soul Strength bloom full of evil breath turned into a sharp blade, as if to cut off Ye Chen’s head.

“Under Martial Spirit, everything is ants. I’ll see how you can resist it!” Fang Han’s voice was full of arrogance, staring at Ye Chen with two sides in a cold smile.

But seeing Ye Chen’s gaze calmly staring at him, not happy or sad, so that the smile on Fang Han’s face instantly fixed there. He wanted to see Ye Chen’s wolf and sorrow, but now, Ye Chen is not afraid His eyes were calm, even with a disdain, which filled him with anger.

“Martial Spirit’s strength is indeed extremely powerful, but even if this strength is strong, after all, it does not belong to you, Fang Han, at this moment, you are like a thief, using the power of others to publicize your authority, it is too sad If you do n’t have the blood of Ghost Fire and the Martial Spirit of the Holy Ghost Fire, you are nothing, and you are not even qualified to stand here and compete with me. “

Ye Chen’s voice was all ironic. In the eyes, an indifferent cold light erupted. A burning aura erupted all over the body. Immediately, countless channels of brilliance glanced up into the void, like the stars. It adorns the night sky, and at the same time, it also blooms a faintly discernable high-rise dragon roar.

“Now I’ll show you what the real fire is!”

A sense of anger was spit out from Ye Chen’s mouth, and the glory of the sky was connected to each other, and finally condensed into a huge and huge element array. The light of the element array was bright, making Fang Han feel his head tremble, as if the whole person was caught In this elementary array.

In his eyes, he seemed to see a peerless True Dragon traveling for 9 days, appearing in this Heaven and Earth. The dragon body is continuous like a mountain, and a line of sight alone is enough to make him tremble.

What is even more surprising is that in addition to this True Dragon, within the void, the dragon roar trembled, and the shadow of True Dragon constantly appeared.

Until the end, in the eyes of Fang Han, 9 True Dragons appeared.