N-A-A Chapter 536
Chapter 536
In the dark night before dawn,
The entire center of the stadium was filled with flames, and white holy light fell on the earth.
Every inch of Huang Yan's muscles seemed to be made of fine steel, perfect to the extreme, surrounded by blazing flames, and the white holy light covering the entire stadium all came from behind.
There...
A tattoo of a Seraph, with six wings open, a high status, like a living creature reviving, releasing a terrifying power of light, shocking the world.
Feeling the terrifying power of light, the hearts of the audience were pounding.
"The power of God's favor?"
"This power, my God, is even more terrifying than the trace of God's punishment mastered by the second prince!!"
"The third God's favor has been born!"
"The world's top five are really a fight between gods, so terrifying!!!"
The fourth priest nodded with satisfaction, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth,
You kid, what can you do if you steal the divine paint of my temple.
It's just a beast blood paint, it's okay to bully the weak.
Compared with my son's chance, it is a world of difference.
"Boom!"
Under the blessing of the angel tattoo, Huang Yan's flesh and blood seemed to sublimate and evolve, and even the six wings burning with flames behind him were covered with a layer of the power of the angel of light.
"Step——"
Huang Yan took a step from the void, leaving footprints of light and fire in the air.
A pair of molten gold eyes covered with domineering holy light, locked on Luo Fanchen who was watching his performance quietly on the opposite side, regained his invincible heart that looked down on the heroes, and praised indifferently:
"Your Qilin pattern is not bad."
"But it is not in the same class as mine."
Luo Fanchen's eyes were calm, without comment, quietly watching him pretending.
Yang Jinghong couldn't help it, someone mocked my brother-in-law?
No matter who you are,
I'm going to Ningma!
I can't stand it, just spray!
"Silly Saint, you still don't accept it?"
"The sky is clear, the rain has stopped, and you think you can do it again."
"A human-shaped bird tattoo makes you feel so awesome?"
The fourth priest glared and scolded in a solemn voice: "How dare you! Gods cannot be insulted!"
"Yang Tingjun, take care of your son. Don't blame me for being ruthless if you slander gods."
The sky masters and the audience below were shocked. They heard the hidden meaning. This angel tattoo is actually related to gods. Huang Yan has the real power of gods!
Yang Tingjun smiled and said: "Priest, my child has had a brain disease since he was young. Please bear with him and let him go."
Zhan Doudou, a pure passerby, echoed: "That's right, that's right! Children speak without restraint. Why are you fussing with a child?"
The fourth priest was so angry that he was about to have a cerebral congestion, but he didn't care.
Staring at the battlefield,
with a sneer on his face, waiting to see the joke, wondering how Luo Fanchen could deal with it this time.
"Boom——"
A golden-red light burst out from behind Luo Fanchen, and his shirt exploded and turned into ashes.
The handsome and majestic Qilin roared to the sky,
Heart fire, liver wood, spleen earth, lung gold, kidney water.
The power of the five elements is endless, and the five kinds of divine light rotate in Luo Fanchen's five internal organs.
The perfect and flawless body, like the readers, seemed to have been carefully carved by heaven, and the limelight directly overshadowed the Holy Son Huang Yan, making some of Huang Yan's fanatical female fans stunned.
Huang Yan shook his head and said in disappointment: "Is it only this level?"
"I said that your angel tattoo is not in the same class as mine."
Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Indeed, it is not in the same class."
Huang Yan said indifferently: "It's okay to tell you."
"The power of my temple's secret magic painting depends on what kind of blood essence it is used as."
"This angel battle pattern is the blood of God that God recognized my talent and deliberately sent down. It is reasonable that your Qilin pattern cannot compare with it."
"It is not shameful to die in my hands, but your honor."
The Sky Boss looked at the four worshippers and Emperor Weiyang when he heard the voice.
Does the temple have such a foundation?
It can actually communicate with the supreme existence of the level of God at any time?
The audience outside the venue was completely numb. Huang Yan, who was blessed with the power of the god's blood essence, even if there was only a trace of blood essence, how could mortals fight with him?
However, facing the worried or pessimistic eyes of the whole audience, Luo Fanchen raised the corners of his mouth, outlined a playful and casual smile, and lowered his head to stroke his fingers.
The magnetic and powerful voice of the young man came out in the arena.
"If I want to kill you."
"What if the power of the gods bless you?"
Luo Fanchen raised his eyes and looked at Huang Yan, and the power of water and fire rotated in his eyes.
"Then-"
"Blast them all together."
"Boom!"
The blood exploded, and the five lights burst out.
Luo Fanchen took the lead and cut through the sky like a meteorite shell.
"How ignorant."
"Ha."
Huang Yan sneered, flapped his six wings, and the fire feathers burned, and suddenly disappeared on the spot.
Soaring into the sky, he rushed towards Luo Fanchen.Dust, and collided with it.
"Bang——"
The sky was as bright as day, and the eyes of hundreds of thousands of spectators were stinging and tears were flowing.
The terrifying heat wave swept in all directions.
Everyone ignored the burning sensation and stared at the battle, concerned about the situation.
The two fists collided, and the two were constantly wrestling.
The light of the five elements and the power of the bright red flames confronted each other and rushed wildly.
"This..."
"What's going on?"
"Equally matched?"
"Why is this happening?"
Not to mention the audience was puzzled and surprised, the contestants present, the four priests and other extraordinary eyes were all locked.
Huang Yan's cold and arrogant face flashed a trace of surprise.
With the power of the gods,
This punch should have blown the opponent's arm, a tie? ? ? This is impossible!
Luo Fanchen praised: "The power of the divine favor is indeed amazing. It can even match my 60% punching power."
Huang Yan's eyebrows twitched, veins in his temples bulged, and he even cursed:
"You fart!"
While speaking, he bent his arm back and punched again, with a sonic boom and a powerful force. Even a solid wall would be destroyed in an instant.
Luo Fanchen shook his head, the unicorn roared behind him, and a red-gold flame ignited in his right arm, like a dragon's roar. He raised his hand and punched out in the same way as the other party.
His hair fluttered wildly, like a young beast.
"Bang——"
At the moment of the sound, a figure coughed up blood and flew out like a sandbag.
The audience was shocked. It was Huang Yan, the son of the angel tattoo.
Huang Yan stared at the molten gold pupil in disbelief, the flesh and blood on the fist burst open, and cracks appeared on the light golden bones. With this punch, he lost? ? ?
After flying a hundred meters, he forcibly controlled the six wings to stabilize his body and asked angrily:
"Why!"
"Why?"
Seeing that the opponent's arm was intact, only the skin and bones were torn, Luo Fanchen looked down at his red fist and sighed.
"Didn't it explode?"
"You still haven't practiced enough."
"It's a little weak."
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.
"What are you talking about?"
"What are you talking about?"
"Brother, I beat the Son of God like this with one punch, and you are still sighing?"
"Ridiculous, too ridiculous, are you a devil?"
The audience's mentality collapsed directly, and the four worshippers opened their mouths as if they could eat a whole piece of Olegay, and they couldn't figure out what was going on.
Looking at Luo Fanchen's appearance, it was not fake at all, but a real sigh.
Everyone said it was difficult to understand Luo Fanchen's thinking!
In fact, Luo Fanchen felt that everything was natural.
Not to mention the flawless body, the eight hundred thousand year old Qilin Emperor's blood essence, the five elements Qilin fruit and the refined Qilin soul, let alone the blessing of the five poisonous gold claws.
Just talking about the blessing of the Holy Fire Dragon on the Qilin pattern of the same attribute,
As a direct subordinate of the Dragon God, under the command of the Grand Marshal,
The sacrifice of the Lieying, one of the nine great dragon generals, is not as good as a drop of Seraph's blood essence?
If others are the gods, what is he!
God Lord?
Even if he can only exert a part of the power of the Holy Dragon that he has integrated, it is enough to fight against the enemy.
Is it unreasonable?
In this Ganges!
How can outsiders guess Luo Fanchen's background? The peerless female pope outside the field, the corner of her cold and beautiful lips raised a hidden and beautiful arc, and the little saint was itching and anxious.
Wanting to know what the senior brother's trump card is, the teacher didn't say he would slap her, but replied with two words: "Secret!"
"Teacher, you might as well slap me!!!"
"A slap in exchange for a little secret from the senior brother, this is a good deal!!"
"Are you sure?"
Di Weiyang said faintly: "You might die if I slap you."
On the ring,
The sound of grinding teeth sounded, Huang Yan was furious, unable to bear such a loss.
"Damn it!"
"You really deserve to die!"
The purple soul ring lit up, and the energy merged into Huang Yan's arm.
"Sun crushing, aurora shining in the sky."
The angel tattoo shined brightly, Huang Yan vibrated the six wings of the angel, soared into the air, and slapped a fireball of light and flames in his palm, shining in all directions, and slapped it on the head.
The audience outside the venue had never thought before,
After all, it was the arrogant Huang Yan who abandoned his inner pride and released his soul skills first.
"You can't hold your temper anymore?"
Luo Fanchen snapped his fingers, and the huge green anaconda spirit hovering above the sky roared towards the sky. The audience, who had been attracted by Huang Yan's ability, trembled suddenly and suddenly realized a problem.
Huang Yan had already been possessed by the spirit and was fighting, but where was Luo Fanchen?
"Fuck, without the spirit attached, you broke Huang Yan's fist?"
"What kind of flesh is this?"
"Is his girlfriend okay?"
"Others are busy watching the battle, are you too busy driving? ? "
"Roar——"
The majestic and huge green anaconda flew over and sank into Luo Fanchen's head. In an instant, the green divine light bloomed, and there was a clanging sound of metal clashing.
The ancestor dragon returned, and the armor was combined.
Luo Fanchen's whole body was covered with cold green crystal scale anaconda armor, and his body was more like a dragon, which made him look more evil and noble. The moment he attacked, he showed the aesthetics of violence.
At this time, Huang Yan had already grasped the sun and rushed over.
At the moment of the bombardment, white light exploded in the sky above the ring.
The light dissipated, and the audience's hearts trembled fiercely, and they were stunned.
"Tick, tick——"
The light golden blood dripped onto the ground.
Luo Fanchen looked indifferent, as still as a mountain.
Just by pointing a finger covered with crystal scale armor,
he broke the sun shining with the aurora, and even broke the palm of Huang Yan's hand.
"No! ”
“You haven’t even used your soul skills yet?”
While the audience was still in shock, Yang Jinghong was already cheering and celebrating:
“So handsome!”
“My brother-in-law is so handsome!!”
“The barking team that is badmouthing my brother-in-law is here. Bark twice more for me to hear.”
“I, Yang Jinghong, and my brother-in-law are killing people. My brother-in-law is responsible for killing people, and I am responsible for killing people!!”
The corners of the fourth worshiper’s eyes were cracked, and blood was flowing: “Why, why is this boy’s body so strong!”
He couldn’t accept this fact.
“You…”
Huang Yan’s unruly pupils trembled, and the shattered palms felt a sharp pain.
But what hurt more was the invincible heart.
“The power of the gods…”
Luo Fanchen retracted his fingers and smiled indifferently, saying everything.
“I don’t accept it!!”
“I don’t accept it!!!” "
As Huang Yan roared, the power of light and flames burst out from his body.
At this moment, the sky turned white.
The first silver-white morning light lit up from the border of the Black Blood Region and shone towards the Wrongly Dead City.
Falling onto the ring...