I just want to be stable, I was hung up and became a Valkyrie

Chapter 352 "God"

"Seven turns stepping on the galaxy!"

With a wave of Fang Fan's palm, countless sparkling fragments gathered between the sky and the earth, and soon condensed into a dark star in the roasting of the green fire.

Shen Qian knew that it was Qu Bai's skeleton.

At this time, seven stars had already appeared lined up in the sky.

Fang Fan's speed of refining stars is more than ten times that of the Great Guardian of the Spirit Witch Clan!
"Turn Eight Shatters Ling Xiao!"

Fang Fan shouted again.

This time his figure became a little illusory, and it was obviously extremely difficult.

Shen Qian frowned and stood there, surrounded by a net of green flames. Inspired by Fang Fan, the entire spirit witch world was on fire again.

He really has no good way to deal with the blockade of this green flame.

After all, this is the gathering of the remaining power of the entire world.

So Shen Qian simply recharged his batteries and just watched Fang Fan coldly.

Countless fragments with remaining sword intent gathered in mid-air and condensed into the eighth star.

It was Lin Sanmo's bones.

At this time, Fang Fan's movements stopped for a while, and Shen Qian finally said: "Since your elixir is used to create gods for the ninth turn, where is the last turn?"

Excluding Fang Fan, eight people had already fallen at this time, but Shen Qian had roughly seen the path of this taboo method.

This is an alchemy technique based on the heaven and earth, using the carrion corpses of monsters and beasts as firewood, and using peerless geniuses as medicine.

A peerless genius corresponds to the first transformation.

At this time, the eighth turn had passed, and Fang Fan had no bones to use. Shen Qian reckoned that in the other party's established plan, he should be the medicine guide for the last turn.

But it was obvious that Shen Qian was still standing here alive, so the opponent's Nine-Turn God-Constructing Pill was still short of the last ring.

"I have to say, there was a bit of an accident."

Fang Fan smiled, "I underestimated the quality of this year's Human Race Talent, and I have reached this point after almost using up all the backups I had in advance, but I... am a person who will always have a backup plan. .”

"Great Protector!"

Shen Qian wanted to ridicule a few words, but suddenly thought of something, his face changed slightly.

When Lin Sanmo used his last sword, the Great Protector still had the strength to resist it, but he gave up at the critical moment, which obviously had some purpose.

"Guess right." Fang Fan chuckled, then sighed, "Although it's a little bit less interesting without your 'Nine Revolutions God-making Pill', it's still barely enough."

After the words fell, Fang Fan spread out his arms, embracing the void, and at the same time read the last five words word by word.

"Nine revolutions... against the nine heavens!"

The green fire between heaven and earth suddenly reversed and gathered in the direction where the Great Guardian was.

Boom!

Thunder came from the void, at this moment the sky collapsed and the earth completely collapsed. At the same time, countless silver thunder snakes slashed down towards Fang Fan like a torrential rain.

This is a lightning strike from the sky, and it will never be restored. This is the real punishment from heaven.

It had been sealed away from the world of spirit witches by the formation before, but now when the world collapsed, the scourge of heaven finally came.

Fang Fan's body was constantly shattered by countless lightning strikes, and Shen Qian's eyes were sharp for a moment. This was definitely the best time to kill his opponent.

It's a pity... Shen Qian soon found helplessly that he couldn't get in at all.

Although the thunder concentrated on Fang Fan that day, the area covered was extremely wide. Once Shen Qian entered, he would definitely be attacked by the thunder. There were too many variables.

In the crackling sound that seemed to shatter the eardrums, the whole world collapsed, and even Shen Qian had to resist with all his might.

The roar of thunder and lightning lasted for nearly a minute.

Based on the speed at which the lightning fell, it was only a conservative estimate. In just one minute, there were at least tens of thousands of lightning strikes on Fang Fan.

When everything collapsed and the smoke and dust cleared from the sky and the earth, what appeared in front of Shen Qian was a vast area filled with cracks in space, and faintly, some twinkling stars could be seen from those broken gaps.

And the vast world of spirit witches has become a low-lying land of less than [-] meters, with many pits and holes on it.

Shen Qian squinted his eyes, feeling the rapidly passing oxygen around him, had to hold his breath, and used his energy to maintain his physical vitality.

High fighters can only survive for a few hours in an oxygen-deficient environment, but at the level of mountains and seas, Yuanli has already possessed the characteristics of endless life, and the dependence on oxygen has been reduced to the minimum. more uncomfortable.

So when the last nine people found out that this was a desperate game, everyone made a move without hesitation.

The world of spirit witches has already been blocked by aura, which is not enough to support them in a long battle.

The longer it drags on, the weaker their strength will only become.

At this time, Fang Fan's aura was almost silent in the void, but Shen Qian didn't believe that the other party was really struck to death by lightning.

After several years of planning and setting up such a big game, could it be that the other party didn't count the heavenly catastrophe?
That's too bullshit.

Sure enough, a tiny figure slowly emerged from the void, it was Fang Fan with a slightly distorted face.

"Fang Fan's background is really bad. If I hadn't spent a lot of money to prepare several condensing pills, I would really be unable to support it."

Fang Fan, or more precisely No. 56, cursed angrily.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Fan stretched out his hand, and a colorful pill flew from the void and fell into his hand.

"This small elixir has cost me several years of hard work, and it is finally ready."

Fang Fan sighed in satisfaction.

But at this time, a shocking sword light had already slashed angrily.

Fang Fan tried his best to dodge, but was still affected by the edge of the knife light. He vomited blood and flew away in an instant, falling a thousand meters away.

Although he was seriously injured by a knife, there was a mocking smile on the corner of Fang Fan's mouth, "No matter how weak I am, it's impossible for you to kill me directly."

As he spoke, Fang Fan swallowed the pill in his hand in one gulp.

After a short period of stagnation, Fang Fan's body continued to swell, and bright brilliance shot out from his body. At this moment, Shen Qian saw countless familiar faces in his dazed eyes.

Cao Yi, Bai Fei, Qu Bai, Sha Bi, Lin Sanmo, Qin Xiaoke...

One figure after another kept appearing, and then disappeared again.

Once again rushing towards Shen Qian who wanted to take the opportunity to strike, he was directly blown away by an inexplicable terrifying force,
Shen Qian stayed a hundred feet away with a serious expression on his face.

He has never felt such a strange power, which seems to have the power of law, but it is extremely chaotic.

At this time, Fang Fan's body had swelled to a height of nearly ten meters, as if he was about to explode at any moment. His face was sometimes ferocious, and sometimes joyful, and he was constantly switching forms, giving people a feeling of scalp numbness.

After about ten breaths, all the chaotic breath was finally absorbed, and what appeared in front of Shen Qian was an extremely huge and ugly monster.

His bloated body is like bread, half of his facial features are squeezed together, his hair is sparse, but his skin is extremely smooth, no matter how uncomfortable he looks.

"Is this the masterpiece that you have spent three years of hard work on?" Shen Qian shook his head, and couldn't help but comment, "It's really ugly."

"I knew that such a situation would happen if forcibly mixing the innate bloodlines of the spirit witch clan and the human race."

Fang Fan's face was also a little gloomy, but soon he was relieved, "Although it will take a little time to fully digest, it is enough to deal with you for the time being."

As he said that, Fang Fan twisted his wrist, and the aura on his body was also rising steadily, but it was much weaker than before, only at the level of the sixth heaven of mountains and seas.

"Would you like to know what is the use of this 'Nine Transformations God-Creating Pill'?"

Fang Fan looked sideways at Shen Qian slightly, suddenly smiled strangely, and then waved his hand.

Whoa!
A shocking sword light that was hundreds of feet long condensed out of thin air and slashed towards Shen Qian.

With a wave of the Mountain and River Saber in Shen Qian's hand, a beam of saber light also waved out.

boom!
The sword light and the sword light collided, and a hundred-foot flame exploded in mid-air. Shen Qian retreated slightly for tens of meters to avoid the aftermath.

But Shen Qian frowned deeply.

It wasn't because he was at a disadvantage with this blow, the opponent's realm was already higher than him, but it was just a tentative blow, and it was normal to lose.

What really puzzled Shen Qian was that the opponent's sword gave him a sense of familiarity inexplicably.

While Shen Qian was thinking, Fang Fan chuckled, "Or...can I recall it for you?"

As he said that, Fang Fan suddenly stretched out his hand and made a move, and a broken sword flew up from the ruins, heading straight for his hand.

Shen Qian finally realized, his face changed, "Is this Lin Sanmo's sword?"

"It's more than that."

Fang Fan let out a chuckle, and then his body and sword merged into one, and he shot straight at Shen Qian.

This sword looked so ordinary, but Shen Qian, who was facing the opponent directly, felt a deadly threat.

It seems that this sword is not only going to penetrate his body, but also his spirit, his vitality, and everything about him.

Lin Sanmo's "Sword One"!
Shen Qian finally understood something, and his face became serious.

This was Lin Sanmo's unique skill, and Shen Qian even had to directly transform into a "Buddha of Disaster" to barely block the sword.

Even so, when Shen Qian looked down at the thin hole in his chest, he still frowned.

Although this sword was not swung by Lin Sanmo himself, at least [-]% to [-]% of its power was retained. To be honest, if it wasn't for Shen Qian's supernatural powers, at least he would have been seriously injured.

This is almost equivalent to Lin Sanmo, who is in the realm of the sixth heaven of mountains and seas, striking out his sword before facing Shen.

The next moment, Fang Fan took out a long knife from nowhere, and with a wave of his hand, another shocking sword light appeared in the sky, and it slashed at Shen Qian's head.

This knife seemed to cut off the yin and yang, and a gloomy aura that only belonged to the underworld rushed towards his face.

Bai Fei's knife skills!
After Shen Qian took the saber forcefully, Fang Fan swept his body and came to Shen Qian in an instant. His huge body was extremely flexible, and his four-meter-long arms held a knife in his left hand and a sword in his right. With a stretch, Shen Qian was trapped in the storm.

The storm-like attack came down on Shen Qian's head.

In addition to Lin Sanmo's sword and Bai Fei's knife, Cao Yi's fist, Qu Bai's nimble movement, and even Fang Fanhai summoned a phantom of a monster, which is clearly Wu Yi's "red eye" "...

After swallowing that elixir, Fang Fan seemed to suddenly possess all the innate magical powers of the other nine people!
Shen had never felt such a great pressure before.

Maybe facing anyone alone, Shen Qian has no fear.

But Fang Fan at this time is tantamount to integrating all the advantages of the nine people in martial arts.

When it comes to speed, he is not as good as Qu Bai, who has the magical power of "broken wings", and when it comes to blades, he is not as good as Bai Fei, who specializes in it...

These are not the most frightening, what is really frightening is that even Fang Fan's punches and kicks have vaguely carried their Dao rhyme.

At this time, Fang Fan was even more terrifying than the joint attack of nine geniuses.

Because even if Lin Sanmo and others besiege Shen Qian, it is impossible to cooperate so seamlessly without any flaws.

"Shen Qian, everyone says you are the number one genius in China, what do you think of me?"

Fang Fan's unscrupulous laughter rang out, "Collecting the talents of nine people to create a super genius who is as old as the past, what you feel now is not all at all!"

"If the life level limit of the human race is one, then the life level I have achieved at this moment is already two, or even higher!"

"It's a taboo to break the law!"

"Give me three years, and I will be able to seal the Martial King directly!"

Amidst Fang Fan's loud laughter, Shen Qian, who had already exerted the supernatural power of the "Calamity Buddha" to the extreme, but was still constantly injured, thought of more in an instant.

He already understood the opponent's overall plan.

After Fang Fan was the only survivor among the ten people on the Nine Heavens Ranking, the other party must return to the human race as a survivor.

And Fang Fan who swallowed the "Nine Revolutions God-Creating Pill" is indeed a supreme genius.

Whether it is Lin Sanmo or others, no one is a peerless genius born once in a hundred years. In terms of the upper limit of the talent of the race, they have almost reached the peak that normal human races can achieve, let alone the talents of nine people. All in one!

As long as the other party can pass the level of the prince, he will definitely become a new star of the human race.

Creating a Fang Fan is just the first step, they must have bigger plans, and at this moment, Shen Qian is 100% sure that there must be internal support at the princely level, so that the other party dares to be so unscrupulous.

Rumble!
The void split, and a projection of a ten-foot-high avenue appeared behind Shen Qian.

"The way of the rock, the soil of the five elements, hahahaha, Shen Qian, you really have a big secret. In a short period of time, you have summoned three different road projections one after another."

Fang Fan exclaimed, "I really don't want to kill you, I wonder what your secret is!"

Shen Qian didn't say a word, it was the first time since he entered the Nine Heavens Battlefield that he felt powerless.

He used almost all his hole cards, but Shen Qian really didn't have any advantage in the face of a super genius who could be said to have no dead ends and whose realm was far higher than him.

And the looming "Tao Gao" behind Fang Fan has already exceeded [-] feet.

It can be said that from any aspect, Fang Fan completely suppressed him.

His own "Tao" is limited to the realm and has not yet formed, otherwise he should have the power to fight.

All, there is only one last way to go.

Shen Qian closed his eyes.

At the same time, Fang Fan, who was comfortably suppressing Shen Qian, seemed to feel something, his face changed instantly, and he gave up the opportunity to seriously injure Shen Qian at this moment without hesitation, and his body retreated more than a thousand feet in an instant.

A little bit of starlight continuously lit up on Shen Qian's body, forming a magnificent and mysterious pattern in the blink of an eye.

Endless mysterious power surged out from all unknown corners of his body, instantly making Shen Qian's aura rise steadily, constantly breaking through layer after layer of boundaries.

When Shen Qian opened his eyes again, Fang Fan was in a trance for a moment with that lofty posture.

It seems that the other party is the real "God"!
(End of this chapter)