Chapter 316 The Road to Rise Chapter 316 Restrictions Lifted

"It's still too early for the big formation to start!"

In front of Zhen Guoshi, Leng Wuchang lightly twisted his beard, his eyes gleamed, and he sighed: "As far as I know, this kid has a lot of research on the way of confrontation. This barrier should be opened as late as possible, and only then can we fight. He was caught off guard. But..."

"But if I don't turn it on, I'm afraid Qingtian can't stand it anymore!" With a chuckle, Huang Pu Tianyuan glanced at him and said lightly: "Mr. Leng, even if the formation is now activated, does this kid really have a chance to break the formation? ?"

After pondering for a while, Leng Wuchang slowly shook his head and said with a narrowed eye, "Even if he is a master of the formation, the chances are still slim!"

"Isn't that alright? You're just worried that it's been a long time. He has enough time to study the formation and break out. Since his chances are slim, what else is there to fear?" Tian Yuan said leisurely.

"No, the old man will never leave any chance for the opponent to turn around, especially the more dangerous the opponent, the more so!" He slowly waved his hand, and a ruthless look suddenly flashed in Leng Wuchang's eyes.

When Huang Pu Tianyuan saw it, he burst into laughter and sighed inwardly. The battle between the counselors is really much more ruthless and ruthless than the battle of their cultivators...

Small Zhoutian Formation!

On the other hand, Zhuo Fan looked around and saw three hundred and sixty-five Tianxuan masters, all with their hands folded together, sitting in the position of the eyes of the big formation, maintaining the movement of the enchantment. It is already fully understood that this is the sixth-level trapped formation, and there is no doubt that Xiao Zhoutian formation!

This array has no other purpose, the focus is on a sleepy word. The formation is arranged in the direction of Zhou Tian, ​​forming a small world, which is extremely firm.

Once you enter this formation, it is like entering another world. Unless you have the ability to destroy the world, you will never be able to get out. At that time, let alone a master of Divine Illumination, even if the powerhouse above Divine Illumination wants to break through this formation, without the formation of the formation in person, even if you rush for ten thousand years, you will never even think of escaping from this place.

Especially in this formation, the space has been completely blocked, and Zhuo Fan's transformation was instantly blocked, but it was the biggest crisis so far since his battle with Huangpu Qingtian.

After all, this is a real no-return battle. Either win or die, there is only one choice, if you want to escape, it is absolutely impossible...

"Huangpu Qingtian!"

Zhuo Fan gritted his teeth unconsciously, looked viciously at the young man with a wicked smile on his face, his fists clenched uncontrollably, and the purple thunder exploded, and he dashed forward as soon as he stepped on it.

When Huangpu Qingtian saw him rushing, instead of using the weird shape shift, he knew that the plan had been completed, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, a ferocious color flashed in his eyes, and he also rushed over!

In an instant, the two bumped into each other again, and it was equally indistinguishable, but Huangpu Qingtian felt a burst of fun! After all, he was beaten badly just now, and there was no room for him to fight back. Now that he is finally able to fight with the opponent in an upright manner, it is really a great happiness.

So, the two of you come and go again, fighting together. Unable to help, more than 200 tricks passed, Huangpu Qingtian became more and more brave, but Zhuo Fan gradually became more difficult.

Seeing this scene, everyone was not surprised. Judging from the previous battle between the two, Zhuo Fan and Huangpu Qingtian should be on equal footing.

They should all go all out, and no one has left their hands. Could it be that Huangpu Qingtian didn't use all his strength from the beginning?

Thinking of this, everyone was even more worried. Xie Tianshang shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Oh, Huangpu Qingtian is really scary. Could it be that he hasn't done his best in the face of an opponent like Zhuo Fan?"

But when his words fell, a chuckle suddenly sounded and fell into everyone's ears.

"Hehehe... It's not that he didn't use his full strength, but Zhuo Fan put out too much power at the beginning of the fight, which was already beyond his tolerance!"

Everyone couldn't help but stunned, turned their heads to look at the place where the voice came from, but saw Fang Qiubai helplessly shaking his head and said, "Look at the purple thunder on his body, the light has begun to fade, and his body can't bear it. I think he relied on the power of this purple thunder to increase his strength to the point where he could fight against Huangpu Qingtian. However, the price of this was beyond the limit of his body's load, and he was simply fighting for his life. With that ghostly movement technique, and if he still has the strength to fight, then this enchantment seems to completely imprison his movement technique, and he can only wait for the oil to run out and the lamp to dry up!"

"Don't look at him now that he is still in a stalemate with Huangpu Qingtian. In fact, it is already at the end of the battle. The outcome is already divided, so don't look at it again, alas!" Fang Qiubai sighed, and a look of regret flashed in his eyes.

When everyone heard the words, and looked carefully, they saw that Zhuo Fan's breathing frequency was getting faster and faster, his whole body was self-splitting without injury, and the gurgling blood couldn't stop flowing.

On the other hand, that Huangpu Qingtian was fierce and unstoppable!

Alas, this soaring devil dragon is still no match for the heaven-shaking emperor dragon after all, this is destiny!

Everyone shook their heads helplessly, but looking at Zhen Guo Shizhong again, Zhuo Fan seemed to be completely unaware of this, and still dashed towards Huangpu Qingtian, advancing all the way beyond his ability, as if even if he fought hard. This life must also defeat the opponent in front of him, and there is a sense of respect in everyone's heart for no reason.

This is indeed a kind of death-seeking behavior of the mayfly shaking the tree, but it is still a kind of tragic hero's end...

The emperor gate and others watched Zhuo Fan's fists become weaker and weaker, and they all sneered unwittingly. Xie Tianshang tightened the long sword in his hand, his eyes full of fighting intent.

I can't wait to rush forward and fight side by side with Zhuo Fan.

The girls such as Chu Qingcheng and Luo Yunshang had already had tears in their eyes. Seeing such a scene, their hearts felt a pain in their hearts. Zhuo Fan was really overwhelmed by hatred, so he fought so frantically regardless of his own safety...

Finally, after the two played more than 100 moves, the thunder on Zhuo Fan gradually dissipated, and his strength was much smaller. Huangpu Qingtian's eyes flashed, he sneered, and suddenly seized this golden opportunity, and then accompanied by a dragon roar, a golden punch suddenly hit Zhuo Fan in the face!

"Emperor's Hegemony Body Art!"

boom!

A deafening loud bang sounded, and Zhuo Fan was knocked to the ground for the first time since the two fought, causing the radius of a thousand meters to be shattered, and a mouthful of blood poured out like a fountain!

You Yushan and others didn't know why, and they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this. Zhuo Fan was only slightly injured when he received this punch before, but this time, why did he vomit blood continuously, obviously his internal organs were injured, and his body was seriously injured. What's going on here, I haven't seen him get hurt before.

Only Huangpu Qingtian understood the key, smiled coldly, stepped on the chest of Zhuo Fan, who couldn't even stand on the ground, and even lost a lot of strength, and sneered: "Hmph, stinky boy, aren't you very powerful? Isn't there a lot of weird tricks, why, can't they be used? Hehehe... Don't think that this young master didn't see it, those purple thunders have improved your strength, but they are also hurting your physical body. So being able to fight with this son is nothing more than an act of drinking poison to quench thirst. Your real strength is still far from this son!"

Huangpu Qingtian exerted his strength again, and Zhuo Fan spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs, but he clenched his teeth and kept silent.

Luo Yunshang and the other women watched this scene, and they were already in tears, and the rest of the people were also lamenting, Zhuo Fan, the soaring dragon, finally ran out of oil and dried up...

At this moment, everyone understands in their hearts that with Zhuo Fan's cunning, if he fights alone, with various means, Huangpu Qingtian will never be able to help him.

But unfortunately, he lost his mind today, so he was framed by this Huangpu Qingtian design and trapped here!

If there is more time to practice, Zhuo Fan's strength will be several times more than Huangpu Qingtian, but if there is no such thing, there is no such opportunity...

Huangpu Qingtian narrowed his eyes, looked at Zhuo Fan, who was lingering at his feet, shook his head contemptuously, and sneered: "It's a pity, it's such a pity, with your aptitude, you could have been able to compete with this young master, who will be in the future? The real king is not necessarily the same. But you just got carried away by a dead girl. From this point of view, you are not worthy of being king! The real king is only my son, Huangpu Qingtian!"

His pupils couldn't help but freeze, Huangpu Qingtian stomped on Zhuo Fan's head with one foot, and shouted loudly, as if to prove his victory: "Since you are so affectionate, go down and accompany that stinky girl. Think If you want revenge, hum, you won't have this chance in your next life! The death of that stinky girl can pull you into the water, but it's a good death, hahaha..."

call!

The violent hurricane swept past his ears, and Huangpu Qingtian's arrogant laughter resounded in everyone's ears. And his foot was about to smash Zhuo Fan's head to pieces, and everyone was stunned, and they couldn't bear to lower their heads, and the girls even burst into tears.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and with the sound of a thunderous explosion, Huangpu Qingtian's kick was immediately blocked in the air.

His pupils could not help shrinking, Huangpu Qingtian looked down, but suddenly found that his foot was holding an iron claw, and the purple thunder surged on it, which was even more dazzling than before. !

He couldn't help but move his brows, Huangpu Qingtian was shocked, he wanted to step on it, but he couldn't move!

"Huangpu Qingtian, I will never die in your hands!" Just like a sound coming from the Jiuyou Underworld, in Huangpu Qingtian's astonished eyes, the iron claw was lifted suddenly, immediately kicked him out.

That powerful force, even he could not resist. When he stabilized his body and looked forward, he was already stunned.

"How is it possible, how can he still have such power?" Huangpu Qingtian stared blankly at the thunder explosion in front of him, purple thunder surged, and he couldn't help swallowing.

The rest of the people were all stunned for a moment.

In that purple thunder, Zhuo Fan stood up slowly, and there was only endless killing intent in his eyes. Although the whole body was bleeding like a column, and even the skin began to crack, but the bursting energy that kept pouring out made him feel Everyone couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Even Huangpu Qingtian's expression quickly became solemn. This kid, how much energy is contained in his body...

Looking at the front coldly, Zhuo Fan's eyes were full of cold light, without the slightest color, even if the skin on his body was broken inch by inch, he didn't care at all.

At this moment, Huangpu Qingtian was the only one in his eyes, and the deep hatred radiated unreservedly. Even the people in front of the Zhen Guoshi could truly feel the icy cold, like the monstrous sky that was about to freeze into the bone marrow. hatred.

"Huangpu Qingtian, even if I don't want my life today, I will drag you to hell with you!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Zhuo Fan said grimly, "Kongming Shentong, the restrictions are lifted!"

As soon as the voice fell, a more powerful purple thunder suddenly rushed out of his body, and the purple thunder energy absorbed by Zhuo Fan in Luolei Gorge was completely released...