Chapter 877 Because of Qinglong Shenhuo?
Fang Chu turned his head and looked at Mu Qi, You Wuye, and Lu Dongwei.
Mu Qi and You Wuye saw Fang Chu look over, panicked and panicked, but it was a step too late when they were about to dodge back.
I saw a flash of light in the hall, and three figures of Fang Chu appeared.
The three figures of Fang Chu attacked with a palm at the same time.
Mu Qi, You Wuye, and Lu Dongwei flew out all at the same time like ragged leaves swept away by the gust of wind, and fell to every corner of the hall.
The smell of blood filled the hall.
Fang Chu sneered at Wan Gu Yanhui and Mu Qi, and said with a sneer, "What a thousand-year-old enchanting genius, vulnerable to a single blow, and also a waste."
The four Wangu Yanhui were ashamed and angry.
"Fang Chu, I don't believe it, you really dare to kill us." Mu Qi laughed angrily: "Do you think the gate of fortune can shelter you?"
This is the truth, not to mention the Mu Family, the Dark Spirit Clan, the True Yang Sect, just an Eternal Clan, it is not something that the Gate of Fortune can shelter.
Even if Fang Chu killed a few people and got the inheritance of the Thunder God Cave Mansion, after going out, he would end up dead.
Wangu Yanhui is the evil genius of the Wangu family for thousands of years. If Wangu Yanhui is killed, the Wangu family will definitely kill Fang Chu at all costs.
Fang Chu laughed when he heard the words, but he didn't care: "As long as I get the inheritance of the Thunder God's Cave Mansion and get the first reward, then I will fly to the realm of the gods. What kind of ancient clan, what kind of Mu family, so what? How can you stand me?"
The faces of the four Wan Gu Yanhui changed greatly.
As Fang Chu said, if Fang Chu ascends to the realm of the gods at that time, the Eternal Clan, the Mu family really can't do anything about Fang Chu.
Knowing that Fang Chu had such a plan, the faces of the four Wangu Yanhui who were still relying on were completely pale.
Fang Chu's three figures merged into one, and then walked towards Huang Xiaolong with both hands behind his back: "Huang Xiaolong, now it's your turn." Then he smiled evilly and said, "Don't you have anything to say? Kneel down and beg me not to kill you, Or consider me as the master, be my dog slave, and be my loyal dog like Wang Na and others."
"In this case, I may also consider not killing you!"
Every time Fang Chu took a step, the gate of creation behind him widened.
In the space around the gate of good fortune, the power of good fortune flips endlessly.
Affected by the power of creation, Wan Gu Yanhui and the four found that the divine power in their bodies was completely imprisoned.
Looking at Fang Chu approaching, Huang Xiaolong's face was calm, and he said, "Today, even if you kneel down and be my most loyal dog, I will still kill you!"
Fang Chu laughed wildly: "Really, it seems that you are quite confident in your own strength, but unfortunately, the person who died today must be you!" The power roared out.
The space thunder gas vibrated violently.
Fang Chu's attack was ten times stronger than the previous attack against Wan Gu Yanhui and the other four.
Huang Xiaolong raised his hand, flipped his palms, and greeted him.
Boom!
The hall shook for a while, like a wooden house in a storm.
The aftermath of the terrifying power spread to every corner of the hall, and the four Wangu Yanhui were blasted away again.
As for Huang Xiaolong himself, his body swayed for a while, and he kept retreating.
Fang Chu himself stood like a mountain.
"Huh!" Fang Chuman thought that the blow just now could blast Huang Xiaolong and Wan Gu Yanhui into the air.
Seeing that Huang Xiaolong had just retreated, he couldn't help but scream.
"I didn't expect your physical strength to be so strong in the late fourth-order god level? It's close to the peak of the fourth-order late stage." Fang Chusui praised, and then his eyes became cold, full of killing intent: "However, you are now godhead and divine power. It has been completely suppressed by my gate of creation, you can't run the divine power, and no matter how strong your physical strength is, you can't be my opponent."
"kill!"
"The Sword of Creation!"
"I am the lord of creation, and all things in the world are created by me. Whoever I want will be born, and whoever I want will die!"
Fang Chu's voice roared through the sky and the earth was full of his voice.
Wan Gu Yanhui and the four saw that even Huang Xiaolong's own divine power was suppressed by Fang Chu's gate of good fortune, and the last hope in their hearts was completely annihilated.
Although Huang Xiaolong's body is indeed strong and abnormal, it is impossible for Fang Chu, who is at the fifth rank of the god-level.
Just when Fang Chu's power of fortune condensed the sword of fortune to pierce Huang Xiaolong, suddenly, a vast force surged out of Huang Xiaolong.
The divine power of Huang Xiaolong's holy dragon, the supreme god Gray, was running wildly.
Huang Xiaolong punched out.
Void God Fist!
Nothingness, vastness.
Immediately, the sword of creation was smashed to pieces by Huang Xiaolong, and Fang Chu himself was shaken back and forth again and again, and the sound that filled the world stopped abruptly.
The hall was silent.
Fang Chu looked at his hands in disbelief, and at the same time looked at Huang Xiaolong in disbelief: "The divine power of thunder?! Impossible, you, how could you be able to mobilize the divine power?! Your divine power was not controlled by me. The Gate of Creation is suppressed?!"
"Who said that my divine power was suppressed by your gate of creation?" Huang Xiaolong sneered: "I only used my physical power before, just to warm up with you."
Previously, when Fang Chu sacrificed the gate of good fortune and suppressed the divine power of Wan Gu Yanhui and several others, Huang Xiaolong found that his divine power was still able to move freely without being affected.
Huang Xiaolong was completely relieved.
As for why he was not affected, Huang Xiaolong attributed it to his three supreme godhead kings
The supreme godhead is the king of all godheads, and has transcended all power.
Seeing that Huang Xiaolong's divine power was not suppressed by Fang Chu's gate of good fortune, the originally desperate Wangu Yanhui couldn't help but feel happy and hopeful.
At this time, Fang Chu came back to his senses, his eyes flickering: "Your divine power is not affected by my gate of creation, is it because of the Qinglong Shenhuo?"
Qinglong Shenhuo? Huang Xiaolong was startled.
Fang Chu thought he had guessed the reason correctly, and laughed: "Qinglong Shenhuo fruit is as legendary as it is in the legend, it contains unpredictable power, but Huang Xiaolong, your strength is too weak to exert the power of Qinglong Shenhuo at all, even if you can stimulate it now The divine power is not my opponent either!"
"I will show you the true power of the gate of creation now!"
Immediately, the light of the gate of creation behind Fang Chu rolled and circulated continuously. Between heaven and earth, it seemed that all the rays of light were converging towards the gate of creation.
One after another, the power of heaven and earth is continuously derived from the gate of creation.
Following that, Fang Chu's aura became stronger and stronger.
The breath on Fang Chu's body alone made Wangu Yanhui and the four of them like dehydrated fish, suffocating at any time.
Feeling the stronger and stronger aura on Fang Chu's body, Huang Xiaolong also became solemn, and the Supreme Divine Spark of the Holy Dragon and the Supreme Divine Spark of the Demon God were fully functioning at the same time.
One after another, the divine power of supreme gold surged out, forming a sea of divine power of gold around Huang Xiaolong's body.
(On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, the family burned a pig and entertained my brothers and relatives. I was busy, so I can only update it today.) (To be continued. "This text is provided by the breaking dawn update group x-on:我爱小WOt" If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)