Vol 12 Chapter 1460: Full load

I didn't expect you to promote the 9th grade to the 4th grade! A faint of shock flashed in God's eyes, and then he said in a deep voice.
"After all, this dragon king is not your body and cannot adapt to it. Otherwise, even if my nine-year-old body reaches the fourth level, it will not be much better than you." Fang Langping said calmly, eyes like stars, eyes twinkling Bright, without a sense of superiority. "Humph, it's too early for you to be happy!" The Son of God snorted coldly, and a lotus bloomed all over his body. This momentum suddenly climbed to the top, like an ancient waking up.
On the other hand, Fang Lang's heart is awesome and has a lot of magic. The whole body burst out with golden light, like a golden of war, climbing up the sky to break the sky of ascension.
"Boom!"
The Son of God suppressed the void, raised his head, faced the sky, and howled for a long time. Terror enveloped the whole world.
"Snow!" A mouthful of dragon flame, like a burning planet, with a speed comparable to a meteor, violently moved towards Fang Lang, and the fiery flames flooded the entire Tian Fang Jiu.
People who watched the war all said in horror that in the face of such a power, even if a statue of the powerful King Wu meets head-on, they will surely die.
However, Fang Lang was fearless and greeted him loudly.
"It's frozen 30,000 miles!"
Fang Langda roared, and the sound shook for nine days. Everyone around the entire Jiutian Temple trembled. Then, they suddenly felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped a lot.
There was a heavy snow in the sky suddenly, and the entire Jiutian Palace Square was filled with extremely cold atmosphere.
A huge ice wall suddenly stood in front of Fang Lang, blocking the bombardment of the fireball.
"Boom!"
The fireball hit the ice wall violently, but it could not move forward. The extremely cold breath slowly frozen it, and even the emptiness around it.
There is also a thick layer of frost on the 9th Tiangong Square, and endless snowflakes are flying all over the sky, 3000 feet high.
The world is white!
"What a powerful fist!" In the distance, the Emperor of Heaven watching the war was shocked.
The other leaders were also shocked. They all know that Fang Langdao is the best in Beihai, but they didn't expect his boxing skills to be so strong.
Both of them were testing, and neither showed their real strength! Wang Tong shrank and stared at the battlefield below, what made him lose is that even the temptation of Fang Langhe's son of God was beyond his imagination.
Fang Langhe and the Son of God clearly surpassed him.
"Boom!"
After Fang Lang blocked the fireball, the whole person was more blazing. He raised his fist, his fist exuded a terrifying aura, and with invincible power, he rushed towards the Saint Son.
At this time, he was really like a of war, awesome, unparalleled, people dare not look directly, and his heart trembled.
"Boom!"
The big eyes of the Son of God are beating with fiery flames, and his whole body is in full bloom, showing a world of blood behind him. The terrible energy fluctuations are like turbulent waves rolling in the ocean for nine days.
"rumble……"
Fang Lang Shuangquan broke the sky and hit the Son of God fiercely. The void trembled, the divine light filled the sky, and the sky exploded.
The Son of God raised his paw to greet him. Holding a terrifying force in his hand, he exploded in the air and ran towards the sky.
"Boom!"
With two strong blows, the void shuddered.
Terrible energy is flying in the sky. Terrible power spread throughout the world. The earth-shaking voice spread throughout the Jiutian Palace Square. In the sky, the two powers are in a deadlock.
One is like a dragon, and the other is like a of war. Every bombardment shakes the earth and releases an invincible breath.
Those who watched the war opened their eyes wide, and did not want to miss any wonderful moments.
The two powers met fiercely and collided one by one, shaking the world, frightening and shocking.
Fang Lang's fist gleamed and he jumped for nine days. The terrifying power and the extremely cold breathing made the surrounding void freeze inch by inch.
The Son of God stained his body with blood and raised his body to another level in a secret method. He used the terrifying power of the dragon's body to forcefully break the ice wall, and a tail hit Fang Lang.
Even if he had cultivated into the fourth-tier nine battles, Fang Lang had gradually lost to the Son of God at this time, and his opponent had the upper hand. He was very surprised.
"How did the body of the Son of God suddenly become so strong?" The main frown asked.
"Huh, it's just burning the dragon and Xie Jing, the support is not long. Once the essence and blood are exhausted, Fang Lang can easily kill him." Fire Dragon King watched the fire, coldly hummed.
The crowd suddenly.
The dragon's blood can allow the cultivator to cultivate to the fourth level of the Ninth-turn body. Unexpectedly, after the son of God burns the dragon Xiejing, it will naturally double the physical strength.
This was also the reason why Fang Lang was temporarily lost.
Of course, sperm and blood are very limited, and every drop will cause great harm to the body.
Even if the body of the Son of God is large, it cannot last long. I worry that when the sperm and blood are halved, he will go downhill.
Of course, the Son of God only hopes to kill Fang Lang and win the war during this time.
Obviously, in order to win, the Son of God has been trying desperately.
Fang Lang gradually felt that with a loud roar, he raised the Blood Demon Knife, and the terrifying Sha Qi burst out from the knife body and swept the entire world.
At this time, people heard the tragic cry of countless people. The kings of the dead who died under the Blood Demon Sword struggled and howled in the Blood Demon Sword, shaking people's hearts.
"Cut the blood!"
Fang Lang shouted, the terrifying killing knife, and the true essence of the whole body, all poured into the blood demon sword.
This magic knife immediately became excited, exuding an incredible murderous aura, magic privileges.
A series of brilliance flashed around Fang Lang's body. When he cut out with a knife, the space under his feet trembles like an explosion.
Boom.
The horrible and blade light, like a supernatural sacred punishment, with incomparable power, slashed straight towards the opposite son of God.
Such a huge blade light almost swallowed the world, the son of God's huge body, unable to dodge, he could only greet him with a roar.
"Boom!"
The blade light fell and cut through a cloud.
The son of God suddenly howled miserably, and the blood rained all over the sky. A huge dragon's claw, carrying a rain of blood, sprinkled on the sky, staining the square of Jiutian Palace.
Fang Lang's terror shook the earth and shocked everyone who watched the war. The crowd was dazzled and lamented secretly. In addition to ice and snow, I am afraid that heaven, kingdoms and others cannot withstand such a rare blow. ..