Chapter 1191 Misfortune Diverted to the East, Actual Combat!
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"Little Fengming, didn't your royal father tell you before that the spiritual sense of the emperor-level powerhouse is extremely sharp, and although he can't predict the future, he can still avoid evil and seek good fortune to a certain extent?"
"Since the blood avatar of your father would rather give up the pride and self-esteem that the emperor should have, but also take the initiative to lurk close to Yang Fan's side and be willing to be a pet beast by his side, what does this mean? Let my mother follow me again." Can you explain it in detail?!"
Feng Xijiao looked at her grandson coldly, and said in a low voice: "It seems that your hatred and jealousy towards Yang Fan have seriously affected your reason and judgment."
"Now I'm beginning to understand why Elder Fengqi has always opposed letting you take back the power of Wanyao Mountain. You are indeed not suitable now. If you continue to act recklessly like this, the entire Wanyao Mountain might be destroyed. They will all be buried in your hands!"
"So, your best destination now is to face the wall and think about your mistakes. If you don't enter the half-emperor realm, don't come out again!"
After finishing speaking, Feng Xijiao waved her right hand lightly without giving Fengming a chance to argue, and directly opened up a space channel, instantly swallowing Fengming who was in a daze.
"It's really not as good as one generation after another."
Feng Xijiao shook her head in disappointment, her expression sobbing.
"It is exactly in response to the idiom of human beings, tiger father and dog son! If there is no problem with the blood, I really have to wonder if this is Feng Chan's seed!"
"But then again, it is indeed a big problem for the Demon Emperor Lingbao to fall into the hands of a junior of the human race. No matter whether Yang Fan is the incarnation of the original will, this big killer cannot be held in his hands. "
Feng Xijiao frowned slightly.
"Maybe, it can be used to kill people with a borrowed knife, and turn a bad thing into a good thing for Wan Yaoshan and our Huofeng clan?"
After thinking for a while, Feng Xijiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and then she summoned her confidant Feng Yiyi, and softly ordered:
"Yiyi, go to the marshland country as soon as possible, and spread the news of Yang Fan's return to Jinghua City."
"In addition, another message was sent to the top of the iron-toothed crocodile clan, saying that Yang Fan has the ability to heal the semi-emperor of the human race. Not only can he extend the life of the semi-emperor, but he can also completely heal the Taoist wounds on the semi-emperor after becoming an emperor. , so that the semi-emperor of the race can successfully advance to the real emperor state!"
"Is this true, Patriarch?" Feng Yiyi was startled, and couldn't help but ask: "If Yang Fan really has this ability, now the five holy places of the Demon Realm should join forces to kill him to avoid future troubles. !"
"It's just made up." Feng Xijiao said softly, "The Dao wound on Ban Huang's body is not so easy to get rid of. I've been tossing about it for decades. Isn't there nothing I can do about it?"
"It's just that if you don't say that, how can you lure the semi-emperor of the iron-toothed crocodile family to come out and trouble Yang Fan?"
"You know, back then, they were the ones from the Marsh Valley who beat Li Liangcai and Tianchanzi into cripples. Once Li Liangcai and Tianchanzi recovered from their injuries, and even directly became emperors, they were the first to be liquidated. It must be their swamp country."
"So, after hearing this news, no matter it is true or not, they will not let Yang Fan go easily, let alone let Yang Fan live well."
"After all, Yang Fan's medical skills are obvious to all. He can heal emperors and even half-step emperors when he is in the master realm. No one can guarantee that he can't heal the half-emperor of the human race after he reaches the emperor realm.
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"The iron-toothed crocodile family can't afford to gamble, they will definitely take the first action."
Speaking of this, Feng Xijiao couldn't help but praise her wisdom, and said cheerfully:
"I'm still as smart as ever, I use the iron-toothed crocodiles to be pawns, to test the determination of the high-level human race to fight, and to consume the strength of the high-level human warriors by the way, it's really brilliant!"
"If they can successfully lure Yang Fan to activate the Demon Emperor Lingbao in his hand, that would be even better."
This is called killing three birds with one stone, and it is also called dead friends who never die.
If you want to ask why it has to be the iron-toothed crocodile, apart from the fact that the iron-toothed crocodile really has a serious relationship with the Human Race Federation, more importantly, the crocodile Yuan Yaohuang once laughed at it, Feng Xijiao, for not having bright feathers.
Feng Xijiao's heart has never been big, and she has been holding grudges until now, if she has the opportunity to blackmail Crocodile Yuan Yaohuang's clansman, she will naturally not miss it?
"The ancestor is indeed extremely wise, Yiyi admires it!"
Feng Yiyi patted a flattery in a timely manner, because it knew that there should be flattery here, otherwise the ancestor would feel very uncomfortable.
And once it makes the ancestor feel uncomfortable, the ancestor will soon make it very uncomfortable.
"Hehe, you girl is still so cute and sensible!"
Sure enough, Feng Xijiao was very beautiful in her heart, and this flattery was just right, which made her even more satisfied with Feng Yiyi.
"Okay, let's go, the sooner the better!"
"Yes, Patriarch, Yiyi resigns!"
Feng Yiyi bowed in response, then took a few steps back, and walked away through the air.
"Yang Fan, Yang Fan, if you are safe and sound in the hands of those black-skinned crocodiles, then I will admit that you really have great luck, and maybe you are really the one chosen by the original will."
"However, if you can't survive this wave of attacks, that's even better. It's also a great joy for the human race to die a talented person who is expected to become emperor."
"As for Fengxuan's blood essence avatar, if it's gone, it's gone. Anyway, you can't die as a demon, and you can make it up after a period of practice!"
Feng Xijiao sat in her seat and muttered to herself, with a half-smile on her face. In order to test out Yang Fan's depth, this old hag didn't even care about her own son's body.
at this time.
Federal Center City.
Li Liangcai, Tian Chanzi, and Zhuge Xincheng stood upright at the top of the city at the same time, looking solemnly and expectantly at the fully activated city protection formation outside the city.
now.
The ten-direction purgatory demon-slaying formation and the six-path samsara combination formation were running at high speed at the same time. Within the formation, tens of thousands of monster races were struggling and fighting frantically.
The divine sense of the three and a half emperors can easily see through the illusory barrier covering the outer layer of the ten-direction purgatory demon-slaying formation, and see that there are thirty-two half-step demon emperors trapped by the illusion in the formation. get rid of.
As for those monsters at the emperor level, king level or even the monster king level, they were jointly suppressed and killed by the human warriors who took the opportunity to enter the battle.
For a moment, blood flowed like a river, and hundreds of monsters died on the spot every minute.
Their flesh and blood were all devoured and transformed by the ten-direction purgatory demon-slaying formation on the spot, turning into strands of the purest psionic energy fluctuations and converging into the formation core, supporting the adjustment and operation of the entire moat formation.
"This is the real power of the ten-direction purgatory demon-slaying formation. Battles are used to support battles. The more enemies you kill, the stronger the formation will be. With this skill, the power of the ten-direction purgatory demon-slaying formation has already increased by 100%. Around five!"
Tian Chanzi stood at the top of the wall, sighing softly.
He himself is also a master of the illusion array, and he is also very familiar with the ten-direction purgatory demon-slaying array.
"If there is no accident, after all the demon clans at the emperor level and below the emperor level in the city are all killed, the power of the Ten Fang Purgatory Demon Slaying Formation will directly increase to about 50%."
"At that time, if you kill the half-step demon king and slaughter the chicken, even if the half-step demon enters the battle again, you will definitely not be able to please him!"
This is the true charm of the Ten Directions Purgatory Demon Slaying Formation.
It is also the fundamental reason why Huyan Jingde was able to ambush and kill tens of thousands of monsters and several half-step demon emperors in Xiangqiao Mountain in one fell swoop.
Sixty years ago, the ten-direction purgatory demon-slaying formation was already quite powerful. Sixty years later, the improved and strengthened ten-direction purgatory demon-slaying formation became even more powerful and astonishing.
"If all the thirty-two half-step demon emperors in the formation are also beheaded, and their flesh and blood energy is supplied to the ten-direction purgatory demon-slaying formation, the power of the formation will be increased by three to five times."
"Ami...that Buddha!"
Tian Chanzi whispered a Buddha's name, and continued: "If at this time, we imitate Huyan Jingde back then and directly detonate the formation, none of the semi-emperors inside will survive."
"It's really scary for young people. The two little guys, Huyan Jingde and Yang Fan, have already raised the power of the Ten Fang Purgatory Demon Slaying Formation to a super-heavenly level! If it is done properly, even the emperor may not be incapable of being hurt!"
Zhuge Xincheng pouted beside him.
"Old bald head, stop talking nonsense here, and blow yourself up? Do you want the entire Federal Central City to be buried with you?"
"The focus now is not on those half-step demon emperors, but on the five half-emperor monsters who have already fallen into the six realms of reincarnation, okay?"
"This is not a test formation, but an actual battle of life and death! The old man wants to know now, whether the six virtual reincarnation formation outside the city can trap and kill the five half-emperor monsters?"
"If it's not possible, do we need to cooperate? With the help of the formation, we will destroy one or two of them first!"
That's the point.
If Yang Fan's Six Paths of Reincarnation Formation couldn't trap the five semi-emperor monsters, once they were freed, the three of them might not be opponents.
This time, Yaosheng Ridge and Black Wind Valley are determined to destroy their federal central city.
They dispatched so many half-emperor monsters at once, they must be thinking of avenging the three earth flood dragon half-emperors that died earlier.
"What the hell, how many half-emperors are hidden in this Demon Sacred Ridge? Why are there already three hung up, and two popped out?!"
Li Liangcai was also cursing at the side. Among the five half-emperor monsters who came to invade, two were from the Earth Jiao clan, and the remaining three were black and white bears from the Black Wind Valley.
Calculated in this way, there have been five semi-emperors in the Dijiao clan, which has far exceeded their previous estimate of two or three.
These semi-emperor monsters of the monster race are really good at hiding, and one may pop out from any corner at any time, making it hard to guard against.
"Ami...that Buddha!"
Tian Chanzi softly chanted the Buddha's name again, and said: "It must be possible to trap the trapped. Those five half-emperors have the same level of cultivation as us. Even if we can't break free from the power of the six realms of reincarnation, they are even more useless."
"As for whether we can kill them, that's beyond what the poor monk can predict."
"After all, this poor monk is also the first contact with the Six Paths of Reincarnation Formation. He has only a half-knowledge and can't comprehend it."
Zhuge Xincheng was speechless.
I don't understand that you are still talking about chickens here, what a waste of time.
Zhuge Xincheng was a little impatient, his mind moved slightly, and he felt it for a while, then stretched out his right hand, directly across tens of kilometers, and moved Gu Qifeng, who was retreating at the Federal University of Wuhan, to his eyes.
This kid is a spiritual master, and at the same time Yang Fan's introductory disciple. He has also participated in the layout of the six reincarnation formations. He should be able to help, at least much more reliable than the old monk Tian Chanzi.