Chapter 1763

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang' for killing the boss' Chu Lieyang 'and obtaining 800 million experience points, 80 million divine power points and 80 million super divine skill proficiency."

"Congratulations to players. You have obtained the 'void fingerprint'."

“……”

Boom ~

While Chu Lieyang fell.

The valley is also an amazing variable.

A huge and amazing bloody Dharma array emerged out of thin air and immediately enveloped all the people who were fighting to kill in the valley.

"Dharma array?"

"It was secretly arranged by the son of God."

Those casual practitioners looked ugly one by one.

Tianjiao, the three holy places of Confucius School palace, sword tomb and holy ruins, were also attacked by the Dharma array before they could be happy.

In an instant, many seriously injured guys died on the spot!

"Shake up the son, what are you doing?"

"We are our own people. Stop!"

"Are you stupid? You haven't seen it yet? This guy doesn't treat us as his own people at all. We're just pawns he uses to delay casual repair."

In the three holy places, someone shouted foolishly to stop shaking the Holy Son.

Others saw through the intention of shaking the light and shook their heads secretly.

"Shake the light Holy Son, even if you want to swallow the treasures here alone, just say it frankly. Why do you need to kill us? Do you want to recruit disaster for shake the light holy land?"

"It's not a wise decision to offend the three holy places at the same time!"

"If you let us out now, we will still be allies, otherwise..."

The strong men of the three holy places are not vegetarian, one by one staring coldly at the son.

Other practitioners also gathered together and stared at the son.

The two groups of people who had worked hard for the treasures of the valley are now standing on the United Front against the great enemy of shaking light.

That's why.

It is because the strong of the three holy places, as well as the outstanding in the scattered cultivation, feel a strong crisis from the blood array.

They know.

Only by relying on the power of the group can it be possible to intimidate the son to open the Dharma array or directly break the Dharma array.

In short, there are only six words.

Unity is life, division is death!

"Let you go?"

Being pressed by the three holy places and the sanxiu strongmen, he shook the Holy Son silently and suddenly laughed.

His laughter was full of ridicule.

The faces of the people quickly became ugly.

"It's not easy for the son to find so many sacrifices and create this situation. You let the son let you go. Are you kidding?"

"It's a pity that you can think of such an unrealistic idea."

"But you can also be at ease. Because from now on, you don't need to use your brain!"

Shake the Holy Son, laugh, urge the Dharma array, like a bloody butcher's knife, put it on the necks of strong people, and seize their vitality and blood essence.

Poop poop ~

The strong were hanged and fell to the ground by the son of God.

The blood gathered into a river and flowed to the center of the valley. It was an insignificant dark flower.

After absorbing huge blood essence.

Florets thrive.

In the blink of an eye, it grows from a ruler to more than a meter high.

Two flowers bloom.

A dark flower, like an eternal night, rich black, like indelible ink.

Full of dead, cold and strange breath.

A light.

Heart to the sun, full of warmth, just one look, will give encouragement to people in despair.

On a flower path, two distinct flowers grow.

Shaking the light, the son was excited to see this scene.

Suddenly!

He looked up fiercely.

Outside the Dharma array, Zhao Fang stood in the air and watched the scene quietly.

"Hmm? You're not dead yet? Chu Lieyang, that waste!"

Shake the light and the Holy Son's eyes are cold.

Most of his mind was on the Dharma array. He didn't care about the battle between Chu Lieyang and Zhao Fang.

He wants to come.

Although Chu Lieyang is a little wasteful, it should be enough to clean up Zhao Fang.

But to his surprise.

Chu Lieyang's waste has reached the extreme. The eight star ancestor god can't even kill a six-star ancestor god!

"Since Chu Lieyang didn't kill you, come in and become the nourishment of youtan shadow blood lotus!"

Say.

Shaking the light, the Holy Son's body trembled, and a split body rushed out of his body, directly swept over the Dharma array and appeared opposite Zhao Fang.

"Vanity fingerprints!"

The two sides met and shook up the separation of the son. Without much words, they directly used the killing move.

It's also a vanity fingerprint.

Chu Lieyang shows it, giving people a bloody and violent feeling.

However, when the Holy Son shakes his light separately, he has an ethereal, domineering and fierce breath.

In comparison.

The latter is more powerful.

"Star picking hand!"

Zhao Fang waved his hand.

Two huge palms met in mid air.

Nine turn star picking hand, almost instantly crushed the empty handprint.

Suppress with absolute power!

Even his separation was directly pinched and exploded in the case of being caught off guard!

"What! Star picking hand?"

Shaking the light, the Holy Son looked slightly surprised, "are you the descendant of picking stars?"

"Your presence here should be inspired by the old Taoist priest of picking stars... So, picking stars hasn't given up reset? Do you want to return to the holy land of shaking light?"

Shaking the Holy Son is worthy of being the first in the list of heaven's arrogant gods. He soon calmed down and asked calmly.

"If I can pick a star, it means that I must be the successor of picking a star. It means that all my actions are controlled and inspired by picking a star in the rear?"

Zhao Fang smiled coldly, "what ignorance!"

Shake the light, the son's eyes slightly coagulate, and soon the corners of his lips stretch, "the son is ignorant? Do you really think that as soon as you crush and kill the son's incarnation, you are qualified to challenge the son?"

"Well, let's show you the real means of the son today! Whether you are a chess piece or not, you will die today!"

Shaking the light, the Holy Son Jie ran sneered, his breath burst out, and a terrible breath stronger than the nine star ancestor god stirred in the Dharma array in an instant.

"He hasn't entered the heaven treading realm yet, but his current breath is really strong. It is between the ancestral God realm and the heaven treading realm. It should belong to the half step heaven treading realm!"

Zhao Fang doesn't care.

The holy land, the ten thousand Dragon Nest, was bowed by Zhao Fang.

Even if shaking up the Holy Son is the reincarnation of Da Neng, it is just the old level of Da Ge. Zhao Fang can still be subdued!

However.

At a time when the two sides are at war and their killing intention is soaring.

The plant with two distinct flowers soared again.

Directly from more than one meter to more than ten meters.

however.

The flowers bloom abnormally.

Black and white flowers do not grow synchronously. Only black flowers grow to about ten meters, and the flowers are very eye-catching.

The white flowers remain the same.

"Woo woo ~"

The black flowers suddenly burst out, sobbing and growling.

Then.

A creepy picture appeared.

Huaguduo twisted and deformed, and there was a ferocious girl's face.