0815, lore totem
The Black Mountain Demon Emperor was stunned.
This is the first time that Zhang Fan has said such a long sentence in addition to the word 'verbose'.
The incomprehensible calmness and confidence in the words gave the Black Mountain Demon Emperor a feeling of unease.
"The bitterness of words does not bring you the slightest vitality. The expression of the Black Mountain Demon Emperor turned hideous.
Zhang Fan nodded and said, "Okay, then let you understand what real strength is." ”
The voice did not fall.
Zhang Fan stomped on the ground with both feet.
A huge phantom totem soared into the sky behind him, this is a god-like figure wearing golden armor, projected between heaven and earth, overlooking all living beings, the arsenic and other general giant eyes look down, as if the emperor who dominates a qiē is judging life.
This phantom is just the beginning.
Almost in an instant, one phantom totem after another projected out of Zhang Fan's figure.
In the end, ten huge god of war totem phantoms of different shapes and breaths, like loyal guards, stood behind him, although they were only phantoms, but they had an indescribable aura, as if those gods who had disappeared in the long years were resurrected and blessed Zhang Fan.
This is the breath of an illusory totem, which has never appeared in this world before.
Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds rolled.
The colors of the whole world seem to be concentrated on Zhang Fan's body.
This not burly Orion boy is like the center of the universe at this moment, and he is the king who dominates Yiqiē.
......
"It's ......"
[Demon God Palace] The Huangquan Demon Saint shot up, and looked at it with great shock, it was a phantom totem.
Beside him, nearly a hundred controllers of the top forces of the Northern Demon Clan all had extremely shocked expressions, and many of the absolute powerhouses of the Demon Clan had an expression similar to fear on their faces, as if they remembered some kind of ancient and terrifying legend.
In the Terran camp, many top powerhouses also stood up one after another.
Strength and cultivation have reached their level, and many people can do it calmly even in the face of life and death, but the moment they saw that it was a huge phantom totem, they all had extremely shocked expressions on their faces, as if they had seen a ghost, among the major leaders, Li Lan had doubts in her heart, looking at the expressions of so many people's gaffes, she didn't care about anything else, she only hoped that this time Zhang Fanbiao's hole cards could defeat the Black Mountain Demon Emperor.
No matter what, even if he loses this one in the end, Li Lan hopes that Zhang Fan can survive in the ring of life and death.
In the distance of the crowd.
Ding Hao also opened his mouth.
I've seen Zhang Fan cast the phantom totem before, but that time it was just a phantom totem, and the image was extremely blurry, and the breath was far less powerful and special than this time, but this time it was a totem that appeared at the same time, the special aura that was different from the Xuan Qi and demonic power seemed to echo a certain power in his body, Ding Hao could clearly feel that at the moment when Zhang Fan cast the ten phantom totems, the blood in his body burned like a flame, and he couldn't help but rise up with a scorching battle intent that was almost impossible to come.
"The Ten Phantoms, could it be the pinnacle of the [Ten Emperors' Body Venerable Skill]? Xiao Fan has already cultivated to the realm of the Ten Emperors' power?"
Ding Hao guessed.
This exercise that Zhang Fan obtained from the nameless ancient ruins has subverted Ding Hao's definition of him again and again, it is obvious that it is an ordinary emperor-level exercise is to look down on it, according to the breath released by Zhang Fan at this moment, it is comparable to a peak saint-level technique, or even stronger.
The only thing that made Ding Hao feel a little strange was that there was a vague feeling of regret in the ten phantom totems, as if something was missing.
......
"This is ......" the Black Mountain Demon Emperor's eyes widened.
Zhang Fan raised his head suddenly, his eyes turned into indifferent and ruthless gold, as if he had changed a person, cold and cruel, as if he was executing a trial, high and irreversible, his left hand stretched out, and slowly pressed down.
This action triggered the ten phantom totems behind him, and the ten god-like phantoms stretched out their left hands almost at the same time, and they were pressed down in the air.
Ten giant palm phantoms gradually converged.
With the pressure of Zhang Fan's palm, he headed towards the Black Mountain Demon Emperor under the hood.
"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, do you want to scare me? Break it for me!" The Black Mountain Demon Emperor shouted, standing on the earth, his fists across the sky, and the endless violent demonic power slammed out frantically, like the sea pouring into the void.
But such an attack, which was almost a half-step Demon Saint realm, when it touched the huge palm prints formed by the fusion of the palms of the ten phantom totems, it disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea, without even the slightest wave.
The terrifying pressure made both feet of the Black Mountain Demon Emperor sink deep under the ground of the ring.
"Ahh
He roared frantically, the muscles on his body bulged, and his entire body expanded as if it were expanding, and finally turned into a huge black bull demon that was more than twenty meters high, and the whole body seemed to be poured with black gold and iron, and every cow hair was flashing with ghostly light, hard as a sharp sword jagged, and with a gentle stomp of his front hooves, the entire God of War Square rumbled and shook, like an earthquake.
This is his essence.
When the demon clan shows its main body, its power will be exerted to its peak state.
But the huge golden palm print that was pressed down did not stop in the slightest.
"Ah......hh
This is the power of the Holy Level.
At such a critical moment, under this huge pressure, the Black Mountain Demon Emperor actually made a breakthrough, breaking the bottleneck of the Demon Emperor's peak that had plagued him for decades, and stepped into the real Demon Saint realm in one fell swoop.
A new demon Christmas has been born.
"Ahhhhh......h
"Break it for me!"
The Black Mountain Demon Saint roared angrily, pretending to be his strongest force.
The golden palm print that was pressed down on the top of his head really stopped.
But it was only a momentary pause.
In the next moment, it was firmly pressed.
"How can this be?" a confident smile froze on the face of the Black Mountain Demon Saint.
He didn't understand, he had already advanced to the holy level, how could he still not be able to resist this huge golden palm print? Could it be that the combat skills displayed by this human race boy were actually supernatural powers that surpassed the power of the holy level?
Boom!
In the next moment, the golden giant palm fell irreversibly like a grinding disc.
The huge body of the Black Mountain Demon Saint was ground into pulp in an instant, and his soul was destroyed, and there was no possibility of resurrection.
The golden filament of light flowed, and the golden giant palm slowly dissipated.
In the distance, the cold and ruthless killing cold gold in Zhang Fan's eyes gradually dissipated, he slowly lowered his head, and the ten phantom totems behind him began to slowly disperse, and finally dissipated into the void like a bubble, Zhang Fan's figure shook, and he fell to the ground on one knee, unable to even stand steadily.
Obviously, using this magical power has consumed almost all the power in his body.
The more powerful the combat skill, the greater the consumption and load on the caster himself, which is the same as Ding Hao's forcible urging of the rusty sword and magic knife.
There was silence around the entire Champ de Mars.
Whether it is the demon clan or the human camp, countless faces are staring blankly at the scene in the ring, no one dares to believe the ending that their eyes finally see, this battle of life and death in the ring can really only be described by ups and downs, every time people think they have seen the ending, the sudden change will lead the victory to the weaker side without warning.
And now, the qiē is finally over.
And that way it ended.
It ended in a way that no one expected.
"Selangor people win. ”
A clear voice rang out, echoing between heaven and earth.
This is the voice of the Supreme of the Terrans.
The sound woke up from shock to the deathly silence of the Champ de Mars Square and the shores of the Mirror Lake.
The Terran camp sounded the craziest cheers and cheers this time, as if a volcano that had been brewing for thousands of years finally erupted wildly at this moment, thunderous cheers soared into the sky, and sound waves spread out in all directions like a hurricane.
And in the originally confident demon clan camp, many masters and powerhouses have sunk their faces.
They never expected that the Demon Emperor of Montenegro would lose, and it was under the condition of breaking through the bottleneck and entering the realm of the Demon Saint, losing to a young man from a small sect in the Northern Regions who had not been known before this, if it weren't for the supreme gaze of the two clans from beginning to end of this competition, it would be impossible to have a cheating situation, they really had to rush to the ring to check carefully, to see if Zhang Fan was really a human race in the Northern Regions, or the incarnation of Ding Hao's disguise modification.
A white streamer flashed and appeared in the ring.
It's [Jade Mask Shura] Li Lan.
As the head of the Sword Sect, she appeared as soon as possible to take the weak Zhang Fan away from the ring.
Countless eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred fell on Li Lan's body, and even many masters of the Terran sect were asking, asking what kind of shit luck did such a small Terran sect as the Sword Sect go, and there were two shocking geniuses like [Knife Crazy Sword Idiot] Ding Hao and [Crazy Knife] Zhang Fan?