Chapter 1221 The Terrifying Luo Changsheng

Luo Changsheng's words made Yun Che frown. Mobile

Although he had some minor injuries, they were all covered with scars, while Luo Changsheng had none. After the fierce battle, his arms were already a little painful and numb, and his breathing was slightly disordered, while Luo Changsheng was calm and composed, especially his breath and breathing. Yun Che could not detect any disorder after the fierce battle.

And the most terrifying thing was that he said the word "warm up" calmly.

Yun Che could only control the Heaven-Slaying Sword in the "Thundering Heaven" state, and his "Thundering Heaven" state could not last too long. How could he use the power in this state for "warming up"? Every previous sword was his peak strength, but Luo Changsheng seemed to be "warming up"... He had not used his full strength at all!

"As you wish."

Yun Che raised his left arm, and the Xuan Gang merged with the Golden Crow Soul and released it, turning into a huge Golden Crow God Shadow in the air. Under the loud phoenix cry, the strong flame breath instantly filled the sky.

"Very good." Luo Changsheng smiled, but his eyes inadvertently swept across Yun Che's heart and stayed for a short time.

No wonder, he was clearly struck by my lightning, why did he only tear such a small wound, and there was no trace of lightning injury at all?

Could it be that he also understood the law of lightning?

The release of the Xuan Gang Phantom God would undoubtedly greatly increase Yun Che's consumption. He did not stop for a moment, and the Heaven-Slaying Sword rekindled the flames and went straight to Luo Changsheng. The Golden Crow Phantom God also fell like a meteor... At this time, Luo Changsheng's pupils suddenly flashed a strange light.

"Hah!!"

With an excited roar, his originally powerful profound energy suddenly surged, and the sudden burst of air waves was as thick as substance. Yun Che's chest was stuffy, and the momentum was abruptly blocked.

And this air explosion was like resounding in everyone's heart and soul, bringing them a strong shock.

"Luo Changsheng's aura... ah!?"

"Luo Changsheng was so terrifying just now, but... he has improved so much all of a sudden!"

"He actually didn't use his full strength. This aura is more than terrifying! This is Luo Changsheng's true strength!? He has already crushed Yun Che!"

"The name 'Mr. Changsheng' is not for nothing! He was recognized as a unique domain in the previous 'Four Gods of the Eastern Region'. Although Yun Che is strong, he cannot enter the 'domain' of Mr. Changsheng. Those who want to see Yun Che defeat Luo Changsheng are just ignorant and dreaming."

"Luo Changsheng actually... actually... what should we do now?" Huo Poyun's face was tense, and he gritted his teeth slightly.

Even the person with the lowest profound strength in the whole audience could clearly perceive that with the re-explosion of Luo Changsheng's profound energy, it had steadily surpassed Yun Che's profound energy pressure... and exceeded it by a long way.

"... It depends on whether Yun Che can rely on his unique 'Illusion God' to create a miracle." Huo Rulie frowned. He could tell from Yun Che's attack and demeanor that he had indeed given his all before, without reservation.

But Luo Changsheng...

Just now, he was barely evenly matched with Luo Changsheng. Now, would the Mystic God he released be able to overcome the rapidly increasing Mystic Power gap between the two?

Luo Changsheng opened his arms, and the roar of thunder and lightning and the howling of the storm became much quieter, but the space was filled with a heavy pressure that was nearly twice as strong as before. He looked at Yun Che, his face still as calm as water: "This is already the limit of my 'normal' state. In this Conferred God Battle, you are the only one who is qualified to let me release my limit Mystic Power. This is also my recognition of you."

He pointed the Holy Thunder Sword forward, and every word was as light as the wind: "Use your full strength, and try to defeat me."

Luo Changsheng's posture and words were clearly a kind of condescending posture from a higher level. But this was not his deliberate arrogance, but when he released his full strength... Yun Che was no longer an opponent of the same level in his eyes.

Even if he can release the "illusion god" of the other world.

Hiss!

As Luo Changsheng's voice fell, the Holy Thunder Sword gently drew a purple sword arc. In an instant, the sky was thundering wildly, and a deep purple wolf shadow appeared in the air, swooping down, turning into a huge thunder domain, covering Yun Che and the Golden Crow Divine Shadow.

"Be careful!" Huo Poyun roared subconsciously. Although this thunder domain was created casually, his first reaction was that Yun Che could not possibly take it because Luo Changsheng's Xuan Qi under full force was too terrifying.

Yun Che's face did not change at all, and he rushed straight to the thunder domain. The flames on his body burned more and more fiercely, and he and the Golden Crow Divine Shadow were like two suns, one big and one small, and went straight into the thunder domain.

"Ah!?" Seeing Yun Che being drawn into the thunder domain, the spectators shouted in surprise, but the next moment, they suddenly burst into several times the roar.

Boom! ! ! !

With a loud bang, a scar of red-gold flame suddenly appeared in the huge thunder domain. Under the flame, the vast thunder domain was torn apart like a fragile piece of cloth. Yun Che and the Golden Crow Illusion God shot out directly, and the sword power rolled up the flames, and fell from the top of Luo Changsheng's head.

Luo Changsheng's eyebrows tilted slightly, and the purple light of the Holy Thunder Sword disappeared, replaced by a thick and rich yellow light. When the sword and the axe intersected, the wind swept the yellow light, spreading a strange aura, and greeted Yun Che lightly.

A heavy and invincible pressure suddenly enveloped, causing Yun Che's body to slow down suddenly. As he got closer and closer to Luo Changsheng, the pressure also doubled, gradually like a thousand mountains pressing down on him, and his sword power and explosive flames were also heavily suppressed. When he was within ten feet of Luo Changsheng, he was completely resisted. Whether it was his power or the Golden Crow Illusion God, he could no longer advance an inch.

One person and one Illusion God, but they were stopped by Luo Changsheng so easily at the same time!

This scene ruthlessly destroyed the remaining hope of Huo Rulie and others.

The two people's eyes collided in the air. Yun Che's eyebrows were tightly knitted and his arms were trembling slightly, but Luo Changsheng remained as calm as before, with a meaningful smile on his face: "You really know the laws of thunder."

Yun Che: "..."

Luo Changsheng was not only terrifying with his unique physique and high mystical strength, he also had an extremely sharp mind.

Luo Changsheng waved his arm, and the heavy defensive force field suddenly turned into a fierce attack force field, knocking Yun Che and the Golden Crow Fantasy God far away. Luo Changsheng's body turned over, and his swords and axes were swung together. Suddenly, a strong wind roared on the Conferred God Platform, and a A hundred-mile-long giant eagle came to the world like a god and stirred up a doomsday storm... but instead of rushing towards Yun Che, it went straight towards the Golden Crow Fantasy God.

The Golden Crow Fantasy God only had 60% of Yun Che's strength, so how could he withstand Luo Changsheng's full blow. Under the giant eagle's attack, the terrifying wind blade cut thousands of fine cracks into the God Conferring Stage. When the Golden Crow The divine shadow was drawn in, and after only two breaths, the flames and the divine shadow were twisted into fragments of flames that filled the sky, and completely disappeared in the next moment.

"Your 'Illusion God' is indeed very strong, but it also has a big weakness." Luo Changsheng locked his breath on Yun Che and said slowly in a pointing tone: "That's too fragile!"

As the last word fell, he carried the storm and attacked Yun Che in just an instant.

boom! !

There was a loud noise, like thunder exploding in the sky, and the two people's forces collided fiercely again, but this time, Yun Che's whole body shook violently, dozens of blood vessels and tendons in both arms burst at the same time, and the figure flew down.

Facing Luo Changsheng, who had fully activated his profound strength, Yun Che was completely at a disadvantage in terms of his profound strength.

Yun Che's body flew down, but the moment he hit the ground, he suddenly jumped up. The Heaven Smiting Sword regained its huge sword power at an extremely fast speed, and then blasted away.

Bang! !

Facing Yun Che's sudden counterattack, Luo Changsheng crossed his left arm and with a muffled sound, he firmly blocked the Heaven Smiting Sword... Moreover, he used the divine wind ax alone to completely block the Heaven Smiting Sword with one arm. live!

His right arm fell immediately, and a ray of yellow light ruthlessly exploded in Yun Che's chest.

Yun Che groaned, sprayed a blood arrow from his mouth, and hit it hard at a faster speed... Luo Changsheng smiled lightly, and just as he was about to pursue, a sense of crisis that shouldn't have appeared suddenly swept from behind.

Luo Changsheng felt a warning sign in his heart, but he was too late to react. A red flame exploded violently in his right arm.

"Ugh!!"

Yun Che's body fell heavily to the ground, dragging the Heaven Smiting Sword back dozens of steps before he could stand still. Blood oozed from his arms, and his face turned pale.

Luo Changsheng groaned in pain. The sleeve of his right arm was completely burned, and a long burn mark was printed on his right arm. The burning of the Golden Crow Flame was so painful that even though he was Luo Changsheng, his face was distorted for several breaths.

At this moment, the Golden Crow Fantasy God that he had clearly killed by force flew back to Yun Che's side.

"It seems that my 'Illusion God' is different from what you know."

The injury was several times heavier than Yun Cheluo Changsheng's, but he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and revealed a strange smile.

Luo Changsheng's expression changed slightly, and his eyes were filled with surprise. Yun Che's "Illusion God" was clearly destroyed by him. After that, Yun Che was completely suppressed by him, and there was no chance of releasing the Illusion God... but he suddenly appeared behind him and burned him.

The only possibility... could he actually release the phantom god in a suppressed state?

Luo Changsheng's understanding of "Illusion God" is naturally the "Illusion God Technique" that can only be performed by the God Master. "Illusion God Technique" not only has extremely high requirements on the level of profound energy, but also requires a long time for the concentration of profound energy and the fusion of the soul to be released. If it is defeated, it will cause a certain degree of backlash to the releaser.

This is also the inherent consensus of the divine world on "phantom magic".

But Yun Che's "Xuan Gang Illusion God" is not the "Illusion God Technique" they know.

Although its power comes from Yun Che, its release is the fusion of Xuan Gang and Divine Soul, and has nothing to do with Xuan Li.

Luo Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly and fought with Yun Che. This was his first wound.

The pain caused by the burning of the Golden Crow Flame finally slightly aroused his anger.

"You can hurt me... well done." Luo Changsheng raised his head, exhaled slightly, and expressed his approval: "I was hurt by Jun Xilei because of my excessive reservation, and I still wanted to avoid adding another wound. You really didn't disappoint me."

Luo Changsheng clearly said words with extremely arrogant meanings, but he did not show any arrogance, because to him, this was simply stating a simple and clear fact.

"However, there won't be a second wound...if this is all your strength!"