Chapter 1591: Di Shitian shot
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The Rise of The Mythical Dragon
- Yanmen
- 1354 characters
- 2021-01-31 05:27:40
After Emperor Shitian cultivated himself as Tongtian, he rarely encountered opponents, even if he encountered opponents of higher rank, he could make a few moves.
Now that he is a saint, his cultivation is even more unmatched. In the past, there were only three people who could suppress himself in Nan Manduo.
Brahma, Vishnu, and the Hunkun Dao ancestor who is a saint of heaven.
Even so, Di Shitian didn't believe that the three of them could block his shot so easily.
Looking at the current Ao Fan, standing still, he didn't even bother to raise his hand. Just a barrier blocked his moves.
Di Shi Tian, who was unwilling in his heart, waved his wrist abruptly, and then saw the remaining golden light that he had condensed before shooting at Ao Fan in an instant.
Several long spears reached the barrier in front of Ao Fan, and none of them could break through the barrier in front of him.
At this moment, Di Shitian suddenly noticed that the corners of Ao Fan's mouth were slightly raised, revealing an inexplicable smile.
The alarm bell rang in his heart, and he saw that Ao Fan's white robe moved without wind, and Emperor Shi Tian suddenly retreated.
I saw that at the position I had just been fighting, a formation suddenly appeared, and then countless cold lights lit up on the formation, and a beam of light instantly pierced a hole in the temple that day.
Di Shitian, who watched this scene, was taken aback for a moment, then his expression was shocked.
This day the temple was transformed by an innate magic weapon, that is, it is impossible for him to break the formation of the temple with a single move, let alone hurt the temple.
But Ao Fan can do it with just a formation. If he just stood there and didn't move, he would be peeled off if he didn't die.
His mind sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant, but the thought just emerged, and then he heard the sound of breaking through the air behind him.
Di Shitian, who was extremely annoyed, quickly condensed a formation behind him, his figure shook, and then he heard the sound of breaking the formation, and the next second was a pain in his arm.
Looking at the blood flowing out, Di Shitian's expression instantly sank.
It was himself who did it first, and Ao Fan even injured himself by standing still.
Feeling the pain from his arm, Di Shitian fell on the ground, almost without any pause, the golden gun returned to his side as soon as his wrist turned, and quickly began to merge.
Seeing the spear condensed into a shot at that moment, Ao Fan sneered, not caring about Di Shitian's movements.
How many are combined into one to become stronger?
I'm afraid I would have died long ago!
And the despised Di Shitian's face was cold at this time, holding a long spear in his hand and said with a cold voice: "You have to pay for your underestimate!"
"In front of absolute strength, underestimating the enemy is also a kind of enjoyment." Ao Fan said with a chuckle.
As soon as the voice fell, I saw that Emperor Shi Tian's spear turned, like a dragon going out to sea, the golden light on the spear head seemed to tear the space apart.
Feeling the power of the spear that emanated from the long spear in that Emperor Shitian's hand, Ao Fan gave a chuckle, and suddenly raised his hand, only to see that there was a layer of golden light on that hand, nothing else.
"boom!"
When the voice sounded, everyone looked at Ao Fan and Di Shitian dumbfounded, shocked in their hearts.
Seeing that the spear had not pierced Ao Fan, he saw Ao Fan pressing his bare hands on the spear head. In just a moment, the spear head of the spear was pressed to the ground by Ao Fan.
The Lingwei exploded in an instant swept away, and many fairy gods were shocked and rushed out of the hall.
Numerous rays of light in the hall lit up, and then I felt a sudden tremor in the hall, and the spreading spirit power did not stop.
It spread rapidly around Ao Fan and Di Shitian, and in an instant, countless rubble fell down.
The temple is going to collapse this day!
Looking at the opposite Di Shitian with a sneer, Ao Fan chuckled and said, "Can you escape?"
Di Shitian knew that the fear in his eyes had been caught by Ao Fan, and the dignity of the saint made him unable to retreat.
At this time, everyone who had withdrawn from the main hall looked at the collapsed main hall, not knowing what to say for a while.
On the contrary, the light in Vishnu's eyes flickered. He was neither stupid nor ignorant. The saint's nobleman would not be crushed to death. He only hoped that Ao Fan could be injured so that he could take advantage of this opportunity.
This is the collapse of the innate magic weapon, not the collapse of ordinary things.
The roar continued to sound, and when the smoke and dust had not yet dissipated, it was a burst of rampant laughter.
Vishnu frowned, and Parvati was still alive! ?
I saw a figure rushing out of the smoke and dust, and the clothes on his body were already torn, showing a beautiful figure, but no one cared about it.
Parvati, with his tousled hair, looked at the ruins in front of him and laughed: "Even if you are immortal, you will be disabled!"
Hearing this, the white bear king's face was cold, but he was stopped by Xu negative when he was about to do it.
"No hurry, it's just a verbal effort."
The White Bear King frowned, but still didn't do anything. At this moment, a ray of light rose to the sky among the ruins, and then two figures quickly dispersed in the air.
Seeing Ao Fan who was still flying in the sky, Vishnu's face suddenly sank, and Ao Fan was unscathed! ?
Seeing that Ao Fan held a golden light in his hand, everyone looked at it, and their hearts were shocked.
It's actually a spear head! ?
Di Shitian’s holy spear was broken?
Everyone looked at Di Shitian in unison, only to see a dim golden light in the opponent's hand, which was a sacred spear whose spear head was broken.
Di Shitian had several blood marks on his cheeks at this time. He didn't know what to say for a while. He looked at Ao Fan coldly, and his body trembled slightly.
The holy gun in his hand was suddenly thrown away, and a new golden light gradually appeared in his hand.
Upon seeing this, Ao Fan showed a smile on his face and said, "That's right, it's a saint anyway, what can I say about the past with only one magic weapon?"
As soon as the voice fell, I saw that Ao Fan held it with one hand, and the spear head in his hand instantly turned into powder and floated away.
At the same time, a long sword and a shield appeared on both hands of Nadi Shitian.
Ao Fan raised his eyebrows, and then put his hands behind him, the dragon power on his body only fluctuated, and a sword light was lit up.
The sword light that had just emerged was like tearing open the world, sweeping away a mighty power far beyond the innate magic weapon.
Feeling the terrifying coercion, everyone was shocked, looking at the long sword behind Ao Fan, his face was full of horror.
"What magic weapon is this!?"
Among the people present, only the White Bear King and other Dragon Palace veterans knew that this sword was taken out by the Dragon King from the Undersea Fierce Prison.
To kill the Emperor Shitian in front of him could not use the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword.
It's just that other people don't know, but Vishnu, who knows the inside story, thinks this is the Heavenly Dao Sword in Ao Fan's hands.
Looking at the long sword with scorching eyes, Vishnu whispered: "Is this the God Sword of Heaven?"
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