Monster Refining System Chapter 655: The power of terror


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"Less nonsense..."

At this moment, Xia Fukun's body became a little deformed under the grip of that huge bone palm.

Even some snow-white bones have already penetrated from the body.

The whole body is dripping with blood.

He took a deep breath.

The whole person gritted his teeth.

The huge bone palm is still holding tightly.

Outside Xia Fukun's body, there is also an invisible force that locks in his body and exerts constant pressure.

And this moment--

Xia Fukun's eyes became extremely red.

The sniff is extremely hot.

"There are five minutes left."

The voice of the demon refining system is a bit anxious. Obviously, he didn't expect that Xia Fukun used the power of ten bloodlines, yet he still couldn't stop the blow of the three water ghosts.

It seems that there is still an insurmountable distance between the state of Hades and the Hades of Hades...

"Got it, stop talking nonsense."

Xia Fukun was still resisting the invisible oppressive force at the moment. Hearing the words of the demon refining system, the whole person became a little irritable.

It was also at this moment, he bit the tip of his tongue.

"Damn it, fight it!"

The voice fell, and on the surface of his body, a group of blue light gradually increased from the body.

"You are crazy!"

"This tear of the dark, you haven't completely mastered it. If you use it now, it will only accelerate your body's ability to withstand it. With this tear of the dark, you may not be able to maintain your current state for even a minute. ."

"That's better than being killed directly by him?"

Xia Fukun snorted coldly.

Regardless of the obstruction of the demon refining system, it unilaterally cut off the connection with the demon refining system.

The next second--

The blue light is getting more and more dazzling...

Although it is blue, but this blue is a bit dazzling.

It's also this moment--

Xia Fukun's body surface, that invisible oppressive force was directly blown up by Xia Fukun.

As the oppressive force dissipated, the huge bone palms displayed by the Sanshui ghosts and gods burst open.

"Huh?"

It was also at this time, that Sanshui ghost and **** frowned tightly.

He didn’t know what Xia Fukun did. However, the other party had no power to restrain the chicken in his own hands before, but his momentary effort reversed the situation. Even if he thinks with his butt, he also knows that Xia Fukun must be Some sort of secret technique was used.

Under the gaze of the three water ghosts and gods.

This moment--

Xia Fukun's body slowly rose from the half-empty.

Countless underworld men looked at the white figure that rose into the sky, and felt that their own insignificance...that kind of feeling...like a mortal looking up at the high divine residence in the secular world.

Looking at it...

"Have you reached the half-step Underworld state..."

At this moment, even those Sanshui ghosts and gods couldn't help becoming serious.

Because he can feel that at this moment, the strength shown by Xia Fukun is also...

Half a step in the realm of Hades!

He didn't know what terrible secret technique Xia Fukun used to raise his strength to the realm of Underworld God in a short period of time.

But--

"No matter what secret technique you use, with your own strength, this kind of secret technique will not last long if you want to."

"No matter how long I can hold on, it's enough to deal with you."

At this moment, Xia Fukun's gaze was filled with coldness.

The whole face is extremely cold. He took a step, and suddenly the space in front of him fluctuated.

His figure suddenly appeared in front of the three water ghosts and gods.

"Thousands of ghosts roar!"

Sanshui Ghost God’s pupils shrank slightly. Obviously, Xia Fukun’s speed just now was so fast that it was difficult for him to catch him.

It is hard for him to imagine that this Xia Fukun, who has reached the realm of the Underworld God, has already surpassed himself in strength.

Too late to think, in hand, moves are made instantaneously.

It was also at this moment, the boundless power around his body, all converging in his handprints.

Then, behind him, there were tens of thousands of grimacing faces, and those grimacing faces screamed sorrowfully, and their eyes swept towards Xia Fukun with ferocious eyes.

The surrounding space, as if unable to bear such a terrifying and powerful force, unexpectedly began to collapse...

"Roar!"

Thousands of grimacing faces, like a densely covered sky, roared towards that Xia Fukun.

However--

Faced with the terrifying attack in front of him, Xia Fukun didn't panic at all in his eyes, just stretched out his hand and shook it lightly.

Suddenly——

"Ah--"

Screams screamed sharply.

The sky, which was formed by thousands of grimace like a half of the sky, shattered directly.

It turned out to be... not even Xia Fukun's body close.

Sanshui Ghost God looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. At this moment, his scalp seemed to explode.

This Xia Fukun, so strong? !

Involuntarily, a sense of fear spread completely from my heart.

"You..."

"In your moves, there are some feelings of the tears of the dark... But, the tears of the dark, isn't it something that breaks the blade..."

"You, who are you!"

At this moment, Sanshui ghosts and gods have regarded Xia Fukun as the incarnation of Broken Blade.

Be reasonable.

Although these three water ghosts are also strong in the half-step underworld at this moment, the same as the broken blade underworld tens of thousands of years ago, but they are the shadow of the famous tree of man. If you really let him know that the Xia Fukun in front of him is related to Broken Blade, then he definitely turned around and fled.

After all...

In that battle tens of thousands of years ago, he fought against Broken Blade...

Although he was only in the realm of the late Ghost Zun Dzogchen at that time, but...

In the hands of Broken Blade, he hasn't even gone through a single move...

The name Broken Blade was like a terrifying endorsement carved into his heart.

"You talk too much nonsense."

Xia Fukun looked at the Sanshui ghost and **** in front of him lightly.

"I am a little curious now, if you people in the ghost world die, will you still go to the ghost world?"

Xia Fukun grinned. At this moment, the power of turning his hands over the clouds and rain made him a little addicted.

At this moment, he finally knows why everyone wants to be strong.

Although he practiced the way of freedom, but at this moment, his heart also began to desire to be strong...

And accompanied by Xia Fukun's words fell.

"Shoo!"

Then the Sanshui ghosts and gods who threatened to destroy the entire underworld, who was still invincible before, didn't even have the courage to fight Xia Fukun.

The figure becomes illusory.

In the turbulent space, he disappeared directly in place. Seeing that, he chose to escape directly.

"Can you run away?"

Xia Fukun grinned as he looked at the figure of the Sanshui ghost and **** who was about to flee.

The next second--

Grab the palm of your hand toward the void in front of you.

"Boom——"

The space is shattered.

Then--

A figure appeared in his hand.

Shocked, it turned out to be the Sanshui ghost and **** who had escaped!

Sanshui Guishen's face was pale. At this moment, his horrified soul flew away. It was obvious that everyone was in the half-step underworld, and Xia Fukun was still in the half-step underworld by using secret techniques. But why, this Xia Fukun will be so much stronger than himself?

Besides, he has already torn the space and fled. How could this Xia Fukun grab himself back as soon as he stretched out his hand? !

This, is this really the same person as yourself, who has just stepped into the realm of Underworld God?

"First..."

"Previously, didn't you mean to destroy the entire underworld?"

Xia Fukun grinned, looking at the trembling figure in front of her being lifted by herself...


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