Chapter 815, lore totem

Montenegro demon emperor.
This is the first time Zhang Fan has said such a long word besides the word 啰嗦.
The unspeakable calmness and self-confidence in the words gave the Montenegro a feeling of uneasiness.
"The bitterness in words can't bring you the slightest vitality." The expression of the Montenegro demon emperor smashed.
Zhang Fan nodded and said: "Okay, let you understand, what is the real strength."
The voice has not fallen.
Zhang Fan’s feet slammed on the ground.
A huge invisible totem, rising from the sky behind him, this is a goddess wearing a golden armor, projected between the heavens and the earth, overlooking the mortal beings, the arsenic and other giant eyes overlooking, as if to dominate everything The emperor is trying to judge life.
This illusion is just the beginning.
Almost the moment of the lightning stone, one after another, the virtual totem, projected from Zhang Fan’s figure.
In the end, a total of ten huge totems of different shapes and different atmospheres, like a loyal guard, stood behind him, although it was only a shadow, but it had an indescribable breath, as if The resurrection of those gods that have passed away in the long years has blessed Zhang Fan.
This is a breath of totem, never seen between this world.
霎 Time is changing color and the sky is rolling.
The color of the whole world seems to have been concentrated on Zhang Fan's body.
This eager hunter boy, this moment is like the center of the universe, the king who dominates everything.
......
"this is……"
[Demon Palace] Huang Quan demon St., and shocked to see that it was a virtual totem.
By his side, nearly 100 of the top leaders of the Northern Territory are all extremely shocked expressions. On the faces of many elites, there is a fear-like expression that seems to be remembered. Something that is long and terrible.
Among the Terran camps, many top powers have also stood up.
Strength and cultivation have reached their realm. Many people can face the difference between life and death, and they can be stunned and calm, but when they see that it is a huge virtual shadow totem, their faces There were extremely shocking expressions, like seeing a ghost. In the crowds of the big heads, Li Lan had doubts in his heart. Looking at the expression of so many people, she couldn’t care about other things. I only hope that this time Zhang Fan The cards shown can defeat the Montenegro.
No matter what, even if it is the ultimate defeat, Li Lan hopes that Zhang Fan can survive on the ring of life and death.
In the distance of the crowd.
Ding Hao also opened his mouth.
I have seen Zhang Fan’s virtual totem before, but it was only a ghost totem, and the image was extremely vague, and the breath was not as strong as this one. This time it was a totem at the same time, the difference was The special atmosphere of mysterious and demon power seems to echo with some kind of power in my body. Ding Hao can clearly feel that in the moment when Zhang Fan exhibited ten virtual shadow totems, the blood in his body burned like a flame, and he could not help. The rise of a burning war is almost impossible.
"Ten virtual shadows, is it the peak of the "Ten Emperor's Devotion"? Xiaofan has cultivated to the realm of the Ten Emperors?"
Ding Hao guessed.
This method of Zhang Fan’s practice from the nameless ancient ruins has repeatedly subverted Ding Hao’s definition of him. It is obvious that it is a common emperor’s method. It is low, and according to this moment, Zhang Fan’s release. In terms of breath, it is enough to match the merits of a peak, even stronger.
The only thing that makes Ding Hao feel a little strange is that the ten virtual shadow totems have a feeling of imperfection in the vagueness. It seems that there is nothing missing.
......
"This is..." The Montenegro demon stunned his eyes.
Zhang Fan suddenly raised his head, and his eyes became apathetic gold. It was like a person who was cold and cruel. He seemed to be performing a trial. He could not go against it. He extended his left hand and slowly pressed it down.
This action ignited the top ten phantom totems behind him. The imaginary shadows of the top ten gods of war almost extended their left hand at the same time.
Ten huge palm phantoms gradually merged together.
With the pressure of Zhang Fan's palm, he turned to the black mountain demon emperor.
"Hey, pretend to be a ghost, so you want to scare me? Give me a break!" The Montenegro demon emperor drank, stood on the ground, and fought in the sky, and the endless violent demon power slammed out like a sea.
But this kind of attack that is almost half-step of the demon sacred realm, when it touches the huge palm prints of the ten virtual shadow totems, it is like a mud cow into the sea, disappearing without a trace, even a trace of waves set off.
The terrible pressure made the Montenegro demon's feet fall deep under the ground.
"Ah, no, I can't be defeated!"
He screamed wildly, his muscles swelled, and the whole body expanded like a bulge, eventually turning into a huge black cow demon up to more than 20 meters. The whole body was like black gold and iron pouring. Every cow hair was shining. Light, hard as the sword is serrated, the front hoof is gently slammed, and the entire Champ de Mars is rumbling, like an earthquake.
This is his body.
When the Yaozu is on the body, the power will reach its peak.
But the huge golden palm print that was pressed, there was no stagnation.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh A new kind of power breeds in the body of the Montenegro, and the black light cluster is like a black hole, flashing out of his body.
This is the power of the Holy Level.
At such a critical moment, under this tremendous pressure, the Montenegro demon emperor made a breakthrough, breaking the bottleneck of the demon emperor who had been plaguing him for decades, and stepped into the real demon sacred realm.
A new demon Christmas was born.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Change, feel the power of the body, and the confidence has returned to him.
"Give me broken!"
Montenegro demon roar, with his strongest force to pretend.
The golden palm print that was over the top of the head was stagnant.
But it just stopped for a moment.
The next moment, it was unswervingly overwhelmed.
"How could this be?" A confident smile solidified on the face of Montenegro.
He didn't understand that he was promoted to the holy level. How could he not resist the golden palm print? Is the warfare technique displayed by this Terran teenager a magical power that transcends the power of the Holy Order?
Hey!
In the next moment, the golden giant palm is irreversibly falling like a grinding disc.
The huge cow demon body of Montenegro demon was instantly ground into meat, and the spirits were destroyed, and there was no possibility of resurrection.
The golden light filaments flow, and the golden giant palm slowly dissipates.
In the distance, Zhang Fan’s cold and ruthless killing of cold gold gradually dissipated. He slowly lowered his head, and the ten phantom totems behind him began to slowly dissipate, eventually dissipating like a bubble in the void. Zhang Fan’s figure swayed and fell to the ground on one knee, and even the station was unstable.
Apparently this magical power was used, almost exhausting all the power in his body.
The more powerful the magical skills, the greater the consumption and load of the caster himself, and this is a reason for Ding Hao to force the rust sword and the magic knife.
There was silence around the entire Champ de Mars.
No matter whether it is the Yaozu or the Terran camp, countless faces are staring at the scene on the ring. No one can believe the ending that their eyes finally see. This battle between life and death can only be transferred from the undulating peaks. Describe that every time people think that they have already seen the ending, the sudden change will lead the victorious Tianzhu to the weak side without warning.
And now, everything is finally over.
It ended in this way.
It ended in a way that no one thought of.
"Snow people win."
A clear voice sounded and echoed between heaven and earth.
This is the voice of the human race.
This sound awakened from the shock of the Pantheon Square and the Lake of Jinghu, which were in a dead silence.
This time, the Terran camp rang the most insane cheers, like a volcano that had been brewing for thousands of years, and it finally broke out at this moment. The thunderous cheers went straight into the sky, and the sound waves spread like a hurricane in all directions. Come.
And the original confident camp of the demon, many of the masters have sunk.
They never imagined that the Montenegro empire would lose, and in the case of breaking through the bottleneck into the sacred sacred situation, lost to a young man who was previously unknown to the North Territory, if not this From the beginning to the end, there are two families of supreme gaze. There is no possibility of cheating. They really have to rush to the platform to check it out. See if Zhang Fan is really a Northern Terran or a knife-sword The avatar of the easy-to-refit.
A white streamer flashed and appeared on the platform.
It is [Jade Face Shura] Li Lan.
As the head of the sword, she first appeared to take the weak Zhang Fan away from the ring.
Numerous envious and hateful eyes fell on Li Lan’s body. Even many people’s ancestral masters were asking, asking Jianzong such a small human ancestral door, in the end, what was the dog’s luck, actually There have been two geniuses such as Ding Hao and [Knife] Zhang Fan. Numerous large-scale visits to the Terran looking for talented seedlings to cultivate, can not get such two stunning and stunning arrogance.