Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1753

how is this possible?Did the Six-Armed Demon God really lose his arm?

The crowd was astonished, and looked at the huge demon god and the broken arm in disbelief. Although they were a little skeptical when they heard Fang Yi's words before, but seeing it with their own eyes now, it is naturally another scene.

The powerful six-armed demon god actually had one arm chopped off by the other party.

At this moment, the crowd couldn't describe their feelings other than shock.

As for Young Master Wan Mo, feeling the strange gazes of the crowd, a wave of overwhelming anger also evaporated from his heart.

The devilish energy in his body was like an erupting volcano, covering his whole body in an instant.

Teeth are clenched even more.

"Why? Don't you dare to face everyone? Even if you can cover that broken arm, you can't cover your poor self-esteem."

brush!

With a very sarcastic voice, a terrifying sword shadow fell from the sky.

"Presumptuous, arrogant boy, do you really think that if you anger me, you can take advantage of it? If I beat you to death that day, I can also kill you today."

"Give me death!"

Young Master Wan Mo was furious, and the six giant palms of the six-armed demon god came again, and the six palms merged into one.

The terrifying power crushed down, and the whole sky seemed to collapse.

The crowd all turned pale with fright, just because this battle was completely beyond their understanding. It is no exaggeration to say that it was almost the fiercest battle they had ever seen, even stronger than the Body Fitting Realm.

Because, they are usually unable to see the battles of the strong in the fit state.

Even if there are some chances to see it, most of it happens in the inner world, and people outside know nothing about it.

Therefore, this battle can be described as unprecedentedly fierce.

From the dull eyes of the crowd, it is not difficult to see that the holy sons and even the elders of the top ten demon clans are no exception.

Such a battle is truly earth-shattering.

"Aunt Lan, can Big Wood win?"

Hua Lian'er on the side was already extremely nervous, her heart seemed to be in her throat, and her forehead was covered with fine sweat. With her strength, she obviously couldn't tell who was better in the field, so...

"Not necessarily. According to legend, the six-armed incarnation of the True Ancestor of Myriad Demons, the strongest blow is the Tianyin of Myriad Demons, which can condense myriad ghosts, making it unparalleled."

"As for whether he has practiced it well, I don't know."

Aunt Lan shook her head slightly, with a little worry in her eyes.

The implication is already obvious, that is, if Mr. Wan Mo mastered this blow, I am afraid...

Hearing this, Hua Lian'er's face also became extremely pale.

The battle continued, the void collapsed, and the two fought inextricably.

Finally, Young Master Wanmo seemed to be unable to hold back anymore, or maybe he was full of confidence, he smiled ferociously, and his face was full of cruelty.

"Boy, I have to admit that you are a monster, even if you are not much worse than me, but unfortunately..., even if you are only a little bit worse, I am enough to kill you on the spot."

"Now, let the son die!"

Young Master Wan Mo yelled angrily, and the gigantic six-armed demon god opened three mouthfuls in unison.

Immediately, a voice of a demon god chanting came from heaven and earth, as if it coincided with the avenue, penetrating the soul of a person.

not good!

Fang Yi's face darkened. This blow was used by the opponent when he defeated the five great saints. The magic sound seemed to have some kind of magical power, which made people lose their minds.

The five holy sons were defeated because of this.

At this moment, the opponent repeated his tricks. Although Fang Yi was prepared, he almost lost.

Fortunately, his Fenglei Tianying was extremely majestic, almost instantly, the power of wind and thunder cut off the magic sound.

However, everything is far from over.

As the magic sound became more and more powerful, huge phantoms of demon gods condensed, covering the whole world, and the whole world seemed to have turned into the world of demon gods. The majestic attack came overwhelmingly.

"Not good! Myriad Demon Heavenly Voice!"

Aunt Lan's expression couldn't help changing drastically, a flash of shock and worry flashed in her eyes.

And Hua Lian'er was already trembling all over.

As for the crowd, they all seemed to be in a daze under the mighty magic sound at this moment.

Although these magic voices were not aimed at them, some of the weaker ones had already stayed on the spot like idiots.

The crowd is still like this, but Fang Yi, who is surrounded by the phantoms of the ten thousand demon gods, can imagine the situation?

Those countless magic sound attacks could not only attack his physical body, but also directly crush his soul. The majestic wind and thunder power was exhausted, as if it was about to collapse completely in the next moment.

"Hahaha! Boy, you will definitely die today."

Thousands of phantoms spoke in unison, turning into a torrent of attack, engulfing everything.

not good!

Fang Yi's face changed drastically. If this continues, I'm afraid...

Immediately, with a thought in his mind, the clone appeared out of thin air, and his body soared at a speed visible to the naked eye, instantly turning into a Baizhang Demon God.

"The body of a true demon? What... is it?"

"Could it be his avatar? His avatar turned out to be the body of a real demon? This..."

The crowd was in an uproar, how rare is the body of a true demon, this time there were actually two, and what's more, one of them was just a clone of someone else.

But, how can the avatar practice?The other party is not a blood demon?Could it be...

At this moment, the eyes of the crowd became extremely hot.

Even those demon elders are no exception, the value of a clone that can cultivate is immeasurable.

Especially looking at the body in front of him, it is unbelievable that he has even cultivated the body of a real demon.

Even Aunt Lan and Hua Lian'er are still looking at each other at this moment, their eyes are full of shock, but... the tyranny of Wanmo Tianyin can't be resisted by just one clone. Strictly speaking, no amount of clones are in vain , The magic sound's attack reaches the soul.

However, what they didn't expect was that Baizhang Demon God raised his sword to the sky, and the terrifying devouring power was like a huge black hole, devouring everything.

Even the attacks of the devil sounds, and the phantoms of the demon gods are no exception.

Ok?

Young Master Wanmo was startled, and immediately sneered and said: "Small tricks, I have ten thousand ghosts, today you will definitely die, die!"

As soon as the word 'death' came out, there was a great earthquake in the world, ten thousand ghosts chanted loudly, and the mysterious magic sound seemed to be able to wash and wash away everything in the world.

Even Fang Yi felt as if his soul was about to be completely wiped out, and the power of wind and thunder disintegrated inch by inch.

not good!

His expression changed drastically, just as the power of wind and thunder completely disintegrated, suddenly, a faint fire light lit up, and the majestic magic sound attack fell on the fire light, and was instantly annihilated.

Karmic fire?Red lotus fire?

Yes!Karmic fire can burn all evil things in the world and act on the soul, and these magic sounds...

Hahaha!Fang Yi couldn't help but be overjoyed. At this moment, he was suddenly cheerful, and with a thought, majestic flames all over his body evaporated. In an instant, he turned into a giant of flames, and his surroundings turned into a sea of ​​flames.

(End of this chapter)