Chapter 65 Quasi-Imperial Breakthrough

In the face of this one-eyed demon, Fan Tian was indescribably angry. At first, this guy pretended to be a cute rabbit and kept approaching him. Although he did not relax his vigilance, the sudden change of this guy still scared Fan Tian, because his transformation was so big that he changed from a very cute rabbit to a frightening one-eye four-armed evil. How can a normal person accept it?

"Let you scare me!" The purple and gold power in Fan Tian's hand kept hitting the other party. He believed that he would never have a good impression of rabbits in the future. However, the demons opposite obviously don't care about these. They seem to have an innate love for fighting.

"Huangquan Magic Stick!" The black evil spirit, like the water of the yellow spring, came to Fan Tian with the magic stick. Naturally, Fan Tian was not inferior, and the split mountain stick in his hand collided with the other party with the power of smashing.

Boom

This is another one. This is the fourth black iron stick broken today. Looking at the weapon in his hand, Fan Tian shook his head helplessly. This ordinary iron bar can't satisfy him now. Although there is no weapon in his hand now, Fan Tian is still a little confident in the face of this evil that has only intermediate three stages.

The source power of the "Hand of Destruction" rushed to the heart of Fan Tian's hand. The purple-gold light wrapped around the four fingertips, and a huge beast claw appeared in front of the demon. The palm of the hand was like a black vortex that could devour everything, with a huge breath of destruction, grabbing the other party's magic stick.

"Huangquan Cry" In the face of the hand of destruction, a pale yellow light shines in the eyes of the one-eyed demon. This light actually exudes a strong breath of death, as if it wants to forcibly deprive the life of Fan Tian's destruction hand. However, it ignores the hegemony of the hand of destruction. The hand of destruction can not only destroy life, but also destroy death.

rumbling

The one-eyed demon's single pupil was injured by the hand of destruction, and the pale yellow ** flowed out. Fan Tian was doubting whether this guy's eyes were really made of yellow spring water. However, his hand movements did not stop. Fan Tian stepped on the void seal for the first time in the battle and stepped on the top of the other party's head.

The dense characters under his feet painted a big print. The print was like void, traceless, but it tore everything apart. The power of the void seemed to pull away the other party's body and destroy it. While the printing fell, a huge stick was shot in front of the evil.

Puff

A stick split the world and cooperated with the void seal, which exerted an unexpected effect. The demons and evil eyes were unwilling to lose their lives, leaving only a magic stick on the ground. Fan Tian fell from the void and looked at the magic soldier under his feet. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Finally, there is a weapon." This magic soldier is obviously superior to any weapon he has used. Although it is not a soul weapon, it is already a good thing for the poor and white Fan Tian. However, when Fan Tian was excited, the quasi-imperial's hurried voice suddenly came.

"Fen Tian, he is trapped by me. Let's go!" The quasi- emperor didn't wait for Fan Tian to react, so he grabbed his hand and continued to run to the transmission array deep in the south.

"What's wrong with the emperor-to-be, can't you deal with him?" Fan Tian couldn't believe it.

"The demons here are very strange. Their combat effectiveness continues to improve as the battle can be, and the more injured they are, the stronger they become." The quasi-imperial had a solemn face and looked behind him from time to time, as if he was afraid that the demon would break the bondage just now.

"But why don't I feel that their combat strength will increase?" Fan Tian just killed a demon, as if there was no phenomenon mentioned by the quasi-imperial.

"Nonsense, you are killed at once. How can you see the strength of the other party increase? What I'm saying is that under the condition of comparable strength, you will find that the opponent's combat power is actually increasing with the battle." As the two kept running, the legendary teleportation array finally appeared in the distance.

"Imperial, look at the transmission array!" There is a six-pointed array in the direction pointed by Fan Tian, constantly swallowing the light energy around him, which seems to be able to operate at any time.

"I hope there will be no more powerful demons." The quasi-huang gritted his teeth and formed a spiritual force all over his body to protect himself at all times. Of course, Fan Tian was also within his range of strength. However, just as the two were approaching the transmission array, the mutiny happened again.

"Chatter, do you think you can really run away?" The evil voice of cautious people suddenly blocked the way of the two. The person who came was no one else, but the demon who had just been trapped by the quasi-imperial. In the face of this evil that blocked the way, the quasi-imperial stopped and looked at each other calmly.

"Are you really going to work hard?" The quasi-imperial's thin body suddenly burst into inviolable majesty, and a faint golden light surrounded him.

"Although your martial arts has restrained me, I don't think you can win me." The demon looked at the emperor as if he were looking at a prey. How could he be willing to let go of his prey? The emperor-to-be also saw that today's things could not be good, and he was not talking nonsense with the other party.

The rosary suddenly floated over his head, and the dazzling golden light burst from the body of the quasi-imperial, and a piece of Buddha's voice was singing. At the same time, the rosary flew into the air, and the golden light kept gathering with him as the core, and a thousand-handed Buddha with a golden body appeared above the head of the quasi-imperial.

"Great God Buddha, you actually know the Great God Buddha Sutra!" At the moment when the thousand-handed god Buddha appeared, the demons were finally afraid, but the situation of the quasi-imperial did not seem to be very good, and a trace of golden blood had flowed from the corners of his mouth. Obviously, this great god Buddha is not the power of martial arts that he can use now and make a quasi-imperial warrior fight back.

"Are you afraid now? It's late!" The Great Thousand God Buddha moved under the control of the quasi-Emperor, and the whole space seemed to be shocked, and thousands of giant hands beat the demons. Although the other party pushed the eight-armed demon god above his head, these behaviors were undoubtedly blocking the car in front of the thousands of gods and Buddhas.

rumbling

The whole space is color-changing, deafening sound, dazzling golden light, magnificent Buddha. An incomparable force destroyed the demon god, and the demons were unwilling to destroy them in thousands of hands. All this only happened in an instant, but it was unforgettable for a long time. Fan Tian was not injured under the protection of the quasi-imperial, but this destructive power completely shocked him.

"Go!" Looking at Fan Tian, who was still immersed in shock, the prospective emperor resisted the injury, grabbed his body and hit the transmission array. However, at the moment they entered the teleportation array, two demons that were more powerful than the thousand-handed gods and Buddhas appeared there.

"Damn it, let him run away. I didn't expect that a small human could kill Shura." Fan Tian would be more shocked to see these two people, because these two demons are actually real imperial warriors.

Although Fan Tian doesn't know why these demons can't use the transmission array. But all this is no longer what he needs to think about now. Because he and the quasi-emperor have successfully left the Holy Island and returned to the source continent. And they are now on the other side of the death line.

"Finally back!" Looking at the familiar coastline of death and the endless East China Sea on the other side, Fan Tian was indescribably happy. Like him, the emperor-to-be beside him was equally happy, because he really felt the opportunity to break through this time.

"I'm going to break through." The quasi-imperialist looked at Fan Tian excitedly, and the world changed color again while the quasi-imperial spoke. A familiar breath went from far to near, and the sky suddenly became dark, and layers of black thick fog rose from the sea.

"Stop!" Fan Tian suddenly screamed, and he finally realized what the sudden change was, which was a sign of his father's disappearance two years ago. However, the excited quasi-imperial did not seem to accept Fan Tian's opinion, but accelerated the breakthrough. When Fan Tian's face became more and more ugly.

A big black hand suddenly emerged from the thick fog.

Fan Tian will never forget the black bone finger full of curse. Each joint of the giant hand is lifelike, just like a dry bone palm without a trace of flesh and blood.

On the contrary, the quasi-emperor seemed to be the same as his father at the beginning, without any resistance to let it be photographed into the void and disappear in front of Fan Tian's eyes.

"This..., what the hell is going on?" Fan Tian became a little confused for a moment, and the scene just now lingered in front of his eyes. It was not until half a sound that he suddenly woke up.

"Did my father break through the imperial level at the beginning..." Fan Tian showed shock on his face.