Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 763 Nine Suns God Art
The terrifying aura bloomed, causing the crowd to be in an uproar.

"Emperor Zun's double coercion, have you broken through?"

Everyone's pupils shrank sharply, and they were all shocked.

"What's the matter, the strength has increased, but the realm has stayed at the peak of the first level of Emperor Zun." Most of the high platform were masters, and they could see Fang Wuhui's situation at a glance, and they all became suspicious.

After the aura rose, Fang Wuhui didn't hesitate, and the sharp spear took advantage of the situation, stabbing out, and a deep light shone in it, like a prehistoric giant beast, opening its bloodthirsty fangs.

Long Yan's pupils constricted for a moment, and a trace of solemnity flashed between his brows. The power of this spear instantly increased several levels, which made him feel a little surprised. He turned his figure around, raised his hand and slammed a palm, which landed on the spear's light. above.

"The spear glows like a dragon!"

"boom!"

The powerful impact force bloomed, and both of them were shocked back again and again. The whole arena was raging with vigor, and the defense light curtain of the arena was shaken continuously, colorful and very gorgeous.

Under the one-movement confrontation between the two, everyone's voice disappeared, and the whole scene was silent, and they all stared at the ring without blinking.

A smile appeared on the corner of Long Yan's mouth, and he said, "That's right, it's worthy of the Suoluo Divine Spear, but it's just that this kind of treasure falls into your hands, and it really humiliates it."

Fang Wuhui was a little surprised, this person obviously knew the origin of the Suoluo sharp gun, and he could see that he valued it very much.

Although he didn't know the true origin of the Suoluo Divine Spear, he knew that it was his mysterious weapon, and unless he died, the mysterious weapon would not change hands.

"If you want to seize my Xuanbing, you are not qualified yet!"

Fang Wuhui drank coldly. When killing Mo Lun, Suo Luo's sharp gun seemed to be activated. He always felt that there was a powerful force in this sharp gun, and the breath made him feel a little terrified. Presumably this sharp gun must be extraordinary.

"boom!"

Fang Wuhui moved his feet again, and there was a dull sound under his foot on the hard ring, and there were still subtle cracks appearing faintly.

Seeing this, those sharp-eyed warriors couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. This arena is made of a large number of ninth-level materials, so hard that even a middle-level Emperor Zun can hardly destroy it. Cracks were shaken out, that power, did it break through the level of the elementary emperor.

"It seems that if I don't use some hole cards, I won't be able to take you down."

Although Long Yan's eyes were somewhat positive, they were not solemn, as if everything was still under his control. He raised one hand, and a fiery red light began to emerge. On the void, pieces of clouds rushed quickly, and they were actually deep red. fire cloud.

The clouds condensed, covering the void like a scorching sun.

"what!?"

Mo Chen on the high platform suddenly jumped up, his whole complexion changed drastically, his pupils burst open, like a leader, he was extremely shocked, as if seeing the most unbelievable scene in the world.

"Nine Yangs Art, how is it possible?" Mo Chen muttered to himself in shock, no one could hear his voice.

But his violent reaction has attracted the attention of many people. Could it be that this young man has seen something.

Beside him, Nangong Hongzhen's pupils shrank suddenly, full of shock.

"Nine Suns Divine Art, one sun burns the heavens and the earth!"

The first chapter of Longyan was shot, and the terrible fire cloud fell like a Martian rock, pressing down in the air, where it passed, the space solidified, and the entire arena seemed to be suppressed by a powerful force, Fang Wuhui's pupils shrank sharply, possessed by divine power , actually felt difficult to move.

"Nine Suns God Art, No. 51 on the emperor's list, Haiwen Mountain's unique knowledge, is this person a disciple of Haiwen Mountain?"

When Long Yan called out the name of this move, many strong people around him reacted instantly, all of them turned pale with shock.

Liang Wenyao did not come, but Hai Wenshan's shadow did appear.

No wonder Mo Chen was so shocked, it turned out that this move was the secret skill of another disciple of his.

I learned from Liang Wenyao that Hai Wenshan fled to the world without knowing his life or death. Now that his unique knowledge is now in the world, this person must have a great connection with Hai Wenshan, otherwise, it would be impossible to learn this unique knowledge.

"Lock Luo sharp gun!"

Fang Wuhui on the ring ground secretly gritted his teeth, concentrated all his divine power on the gun light, and stabbed fiercely towards the sky, turning into a shot of the gun light, blocking all the power of the scorching sun in the air.

"It's a bit of strength to be able to block the next blow."

There was a hint of a smile on Long Yan's brows, apparently he didn't expect Fang Wuhui to be able to block this blow, but although he was surprised, he didn't panic, and the spell in his hand was condensed again.

"Nine Suns Divine Art, Two Yangs determine the universe!"

With a soft drink from him, the spell in his hand shot into the sky, and the terrifying fire cloud suddenly dispersed, turning into two blazing suns, like a huge gaping mouth, spreading towards both sides, instantly swallowing Fang Wuhui's gun light , shattering it continuously.

"boom!"

Shrouded in terrifying power, Zhen Fang Wuhui retreated again and again, directly hitting the defensive light curtain on the ring, almost breaking through it.

He raised his head, his expression pale and terrifying, but there was an unspeakable determination in his eyes.

"This is what you forced me to do!" Fang Wuhui let out angrily, and began to make tactic in his hands. His whole body began to change, his body began to swell, his upper body continued to grow bigger, tufts of hair continued to grow, golden light shone, and that The fiery blazing sun collided.

"Then, that's... a monster... Fang Wuhui actually practiced the demon technique?"

Looking at Fang Wuhui's constantly changing body, panicked voices came from all around.

At this moment, Fang Wuhui's body was more than doubled in size, and the blood gene chain of the Golden Lion Warrior was forcibly opened by him, and he turned into a human lion, looking extremely terrifying.

"This……"

Everyone on the high platform was also extremely shocked, deeply shocked by this sudden scene.

"So that's the case." Mo Chen nodded secretly, no wonder Fang Wuhui was able to get out of Kaifeng's hands, it turned out that he was not out of trouble, but became the opponent's test product.

"Heh, making people look like ghosts and ghosts, is this the means you humans use to pursue power?" Long Yan was also very surprised, and then chuckled.

Mo Chen's expression changed instantly, as if he had caught some information.

you humans.

Isn't this Longyan a human race?
"Roar!"

Fang Wuhui let out an angry roar, and swooped down without hesitation. He had already activated the power of three bloodline genes, and his sanity had begun to blur. If he didn't make a quick decision, it would be extremely dangerous for him.

After all, after the bloodline gene is turned on, the strength can skyrocket, but the side effect that comes with it is that the realm of strength keeps falling. He still remembers Gui Yishan's words, if he loses his sanity and falls in realm, the latter will never let go he.

"Even so, you still can't defeat me, so let's end it!" Long Yan's face turned cold, and he began to make tactic with both hands.

"Nine Suns Divine Art, four days with the same brilliance!"

Those two rays of blazing sunlight dispersed again, divided into four, and after the crazy impact, their power multiplied instantly. The terrifying attacks of the two collided, and even directly shattered the light curtain of the ring, and the ferocious aftermath spread unscrupulously. Come.

"hiss!"

Sucking in all directions, the defense of the arena was broken, and the combat power of the two broke through the level of the elementary emperor. This...

Qing Baili's complexion is ashen, he thinks he is the No. 1 of the younger generation, but now it seems that Gui Yishan before, together with these two people in front of him, can easily defeat him.

In an instant, a sense of helplessness emerged in his heart, giving birth to a feeling of insignificance.

Zeng Wenyu's complexion changed in the sky, and he hurriedly released several brilliance, forming four light curtains covering the ring, and only then stopped the terrible aftermath.

At the same time, he also looked at this scene in awe, and was surprised by the fighting power of the two.

Nangong Hongzhen's eyes were deep, he couldn't help looking at Mo Chen, and said: "With this level, you can possibly win?"

Mo Chen didn't make a sound, and kept staring at Long Yan. At this moment, Long Yan had used the Nine Suns Art to the extent of seven days.

Nine is the ultimate number, and ninety-nine returns to one is perfection. After the ninth level, it is the divine way. Correspondingly, if the Nine Suns God Art can be practiced to ten days and the same sky, it will have the power of the divine way. After seven days, I don't know whether the limit can display Jiuyang.

"It's surprising that you can block the power of the seven suns, but that's all, the seven suns explode!"

Long Yan pulled his hands together, and the scorching suns fell at the same time, and burst one by one, thousands of flames fell down, like sparks bursting.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and they didn't think that Fang Wuhui could withstand such a terrifying blow. The power of Qiyang's explosion was absolutely invincible among the elementary emperors.

"Roar!"

Fang Wuhui became roaring, a violent roar erupted, a terrifying amount erupted in the flames, the strong golden light pierced people's eyes, and many people were so stabbed that they couldn't open their eyes.

"Boom!"

Thunder-like roars continued to resound over the arena, and everyone saw that the vast and dazzling golden light continued to weaken, as if being gradually swallowed.

Terrifying blood dripped down amidst the crackling sound, a figure crashed down, and fell heavily on the ring, dripping with blood, completely powerless to fight.

"hiss!"

It was silent, there was no other sound except the sound of gasping.

Fang Wuhui, who was so strong, was actually defeated. Everyone looked at the calmly falling figure with deep fear.

Fang Wu regrets defeat, but Long Yan has maintained a calm expression from the beginning to the end, as if there are still many trump cards that have not been used. If he goes all out, his fighting power is comparable to that of a middle-level emperor.

This, is this still the strength that the younger generation should have?
Long Yan landed in the arena and walked towards Fang Wuhui, "Your strength is pretty good, and it's not an exaggeration to call it the number one youth of the human race. It's just a pity that you met me, and you are destined to be your nemesis."

"You have lost, get out!"

While speaking, he kicked Fang Wuhui off the ring, and at the same time, with a big hand, he grabbed the Lock Luo sharp gun.

But at this moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared, and before everyone could react, he grabbed the Lock Luo sharp gun in an instant, pulled it backward, and disappeared on the ring.

Long Yan's complexion changed drastically, and a killing intent appeared faintly. The Lock Luo sharp gun was too important to him, and someone dared to snatch it under his nose.

"Who?" He raised his head, and looked around with murderous eyes. All those who looked at him felt chills in their hearts, and instantly lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at him.

"It turned out to be you." Long Yan's eyes fell on Mo Chen, with a thick smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, and said: "This person said that you are the most crazy in the world, it seems right, you dare to grab something from me , It seems that he is not afraid of death."

Mo Chen didn't pay attention to Long Yan directly, but looked at Fang Wuhui, who had become a beast, and walked step by step.

Nanan Rongruo in the crowd felt her heart tighten suddenly. She knew Fang Wuhui's intentions. Seeing Fang Wuhui like this at this moment, her heart hurts for some reason, just like when Nanan Rongruo saw Meng Qianxun's life and death. Same time.

(End of this chapter)