Ultragene Warlord - Chapter 2563

[Chapter 2566 Demonic Qi]

The spiral wind and thunder and the power of time are constantly compressing, and the surrounding space is involved, and the space is like a ball of paper that has been crumpled into a ball.

The wind and thunder, time and space all revolve on the spear, and the power is layered upon layer by layer.

God’s robbery plus the power of time, the Tiangang spear, Wushi, which has evolved, is only strong or weak, such as Fang Yi.

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Fang Yi took the first step and killed the strange creature before it evolved its own Tiangang spear, Wushi.

The miraculous divine fire gene broke out, and the fire of the anti-god shrouded, Fang Yi accelerated in an instant, traversing the darkness of thunder and time.

“Tiangang Spear, Four Holy Howlings!”

With a low voice, the tiger roared and the dragon roared, and above Fang Yi’s spear, the wind, dragon, thunder and tiger appeared, and rushed out with a mighty majesty. The storm and thunder and lightning converged on the spear, and the sound of the dragon’s roar echoed in the sky.

The wind assisted the thunder, the thunder moved around the wind, the wind and thunder intertwined, the thunder light flashed, the wind howled, the storm rolled up chaos, the thunder light ripped apart the void, the wind and thunder mixed into space and chaos, the space storm rolled straight, the void thunder and lightning flashed, dragons and tigers came together.

In the violent wind and thunder, the chaos in the space, and the dense atmosphere of chaos, the mysterious turtle and the divine bird rushed out.

The storm manifests the blue dragon, the body is formed by the storm, the dragon scale is formed by the power of space, the dragon claws are formed by the power of chaos, and the beard is formed by the thunder and lightning.

Thunder manifests a white tiger, thunder light forms a blazing white tiger, the storm winds around its body, the power of space turns into sharp claws, and the energy of chaos turns into tiger eyes.

The power of space turns into a divine bird, space turns into feathers, a storm turns into a body, lightning turns into a bird peck, and the power of chaos seeps out from the feathers, like a burning flame.

The power of chaos turns into a mysterious turtle, the power of space turns into a turtle shell, the thunder turns into four legs, and the storm turns into a head.

The four forces condensed into different holy beasts. At the moment Fang Yi’s spear pierced, the four different forces erupted, and the chaotic storm and thunder space attacked together, spiraling from each other. A mixed force slammed into the sky.

The sky was turbulent, the four forces erupted in one breath, space storms and chaotic storms danced wildly, void lightning and chaotic lightning intertwined under the sky, finally killing the strange creature.

Sun Xiaowu is facing two figures, tall and burly, with bright eyes, thick black light shrouded, like a thick armor, behind a pair of dark sword wings, burning dark golden flames, cauldrons, bells, towers… all kinds of runes In the burning, more than 2,000 law flames surround, like a dark sun.

Another creature was entwined with black light, with black blood stains on his body, evil spirits on his body, a strange smile on his face, and the devilish energy was overwhelming.

A huge ghost is shrouded in it, such as the coming of a demon kingdom, a blood tsunami, and the black fog sticks like a substance, surrounded by black fog, the devil cloud is towering, long black hair is flying, the eyes are scarlet and demonic, scarlet is terrifying, and he is holding a black bone spear.

If this is the future of its own failure, it will undoubtedly be the future of the fusion magic weapon’s failure.

The shadow that enveloped the figure’s hand was undoubtedly the magic weapon.

It may be that the magic weapon rune cannot be suppressed, or his own will has not survived, or even he is not enough magic weapon to fight and was killed.

But there is no doubt that he is that successful future.

As for the other figure, Sun Xiaowu couldn’t understand it, but none of this was important, he just needed to get rid of these two failed futures.

No matter how strong the opponent is, Sun Xiaowu has to fight. If he does not overcome the immediate failure, he will never see the future of success.

Break the cocoon into a butterfly, and become a king from now on!

“Golden Slash!”

Sun Xiaowu shouted, took the initiative to shoot, jumped up, volleyed, and the bright sword light spread out, like golden wings behind him, overwhelming the sky.

Every sword light revealed the sword intent of Canggu, surrounded by sword energy, trembling in all directions, splitting the void, and he swept the two of them by himself.

The jet-black sword-wing man’s eyes were bright and shocking, and he rushed forward.

“kill!”

There are thousands of golden feathers, blooming brightly, if endless meteors come from outside the territory, slamming towards the two in front.

“break!”

The man roared and waved his sword wings, vibrating out, colliding with his golden wings.

“Boom”

It was like a collision between the heavens and the earth, the sound was so loud that it seemed like the sky had collapsed.

Boom!

The void collapsed, making a violent roar.

At the same time, another person followed suit, the wind howled, the black law on the bone spear was densely packed, if the devil’s mist was entangled, it seemed to dance with resentful spirits, wrapped on the black spear blade, flowing strange energy, black fog and blood energy soaring into the sky. up and dyed the whole sky a dark red.

The world shook, the endless black fog surged into the sky, the demonic energy turned into millions of grievances and danced in the sky, and the black fog condensed into a god’s mansion, sitting cross-legged and suspended in the air.

The demon gods were chanting sutras, wailing and screaming like a ghostly ghost, which made people feel terrified and horrified, and their scalps were numb when they heard it.

The phantom grinned wildly and his eyes were terrifyingly red, like a ghostly demon.

“call out!”

He stabbed with a black spear, as fast as lightning, pointed directly at Sun Xiaowu’s eyebrows, with a particularly terrifying wave, and suddenly heard the cry of thousands of souls in hell, the shadows of endless demon gods, that are all It is the black spear that devours the soul.

“You who failed, have no qualifications to fight with me.” Sun Xiaowu’s voice was cold and indifferent, and the golden light was shining brightly, illuminating the sky.

“King Kong is immortal!”

Sun Xiaowu displayed the immortality of the King Kong, and the golden magic runes condensed on the surface of the body, and the dense dazzling runes turned into a dazzling golden armor.

The roar shook the heaven and the earth, and the waves spread in circles, the heaven and earth trembled, and the void shook violently.

The invincible bone spear stabbed on the golden armor, but did not advance an inch, and was blocked by the golden light phantom.

“boom!”

The golden figure moved, the golden light exploded in the sky, the phantom flew, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and went backwards.

The fist radiated a lot of light, and the golden light runes of the divine soldiers circulated. The light was like a flame burning. With one blow, the cursed spear cracked.

The black fog rushed into the night, like black lightning, the mourning sound of thousands of souls attacked.

“open!”

The golden figure flashed with thunder, his body glowed, and pieces of golden feathers floated.

The rays of light soared into the sky, the golden rays of light were bright, and the rays of light were like the sea. As the palm fell, the golden blade turned into a torrent, as if the scorching sun exploded.

This place is so gorgeous. It’s just that this kind of beauty makes people palpitate. The infinite cracks spread in this space, extending to all directions, and all the people of the same rank will tremble when they see it.

this limit. It is too extraordinary to distort the void with the physical body and directly crack it.

The pitch-black fist hit Sun Xiaowu’s chest. The fist was covered with fine scales. It was a golden scale tyrannical fist. The rumbling sound was deafening.

Although the opponent was eroded by the magic weapon, it turned out to be Sun Xiaowu, who naturally mastered the same moves.

[End of this Chapter]