Monster Refining System Chapter 954: Don’t be reconciled
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Although at this moment Xia Fukun and this heavenly path are still a few million different from the power of the nebula. But at this moment, the way of heaven gave Xia Fukun the feeling that he, with the power of more than 60 million nebulae, was able to crush himself with the power of more than 70 million nebulae.
"If you don't move true, can you still do it..."
Xia Fukun narrowed his eyes and looked at the way of heaven in front of him.
In the body, the bonus of all kinds of bloodline power is crazy.
"Does this kid have so many kinds of blood power in his body?"
Looking at the power of the nebula behind Xia Fukun's rising continuously, the five-clawed golden dragon couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly.
A normal person has two or three kinds of bloodline power almost dead in his body, but now, the bloodline power in Xia Fukun's body has exceeded more than ten kinds...
"It seems that this battle still has to be fought."
The corner of the five-clawed golden dragon's mouth raised slightly.
Originally, when Dao displayed the suffocating nebula power that day, he thought that Xia Fukun might soon be defeated. But now, Xia Fukun's momentum has caught up again.
"The evil is here, right now!"
The power in the heavenly jade of good and evil has been assimilated into the power of blood by Xia Fukun, and when Xia Fukun commemorated the power of these last two bloodlines, the power of the nebula behind Xia Fukun also slowly rose to eight. Ten million...
The power of the 80 million nebula is like filling up the sky behind Xia Fukun.
Moreover, the power of Xia Fukun's nebula was very gentle, and it looked like a colorful rainbow. But at this moment, perhaps because of the influence of the Dao of the day, the power of the nebula behind Xia Fukun turned out to be irritable. Like a roaring dragon, he stared at the heaven in front of him with his teeth and claws.
Not only that--
At this moment, Xia Fukun also displayed the Wild Judgment.
The current Xia Fukun, this wild decision, is no longer a passive output skill, but an active skill that can be born from the heart.
It's just that, unlike the Tombstone and others, when Xia Fukun used the Wild Judgment, the blue color didn't spread around the whole body, but directly echoed in his pupils. Although it seems that the momentum is not as great as the former, it is so strange and even more frightening.
"Also, what about Freedom's ultimate power?"
Tian Dao looked at Xia Fukun in front of him, licked his lips, and said lightly.
"Does I still need to do my best to deal with you?"
After coming out of the Treasure Treasure Pavilion, Xia Fukun felt that he should be able to crush this heavenly Dao. But I didn't expect that when I was progressing, the Dao of Heaven was also progressing. And the speed of progress is no slower than himself.
It's just--
He is a normal upgrade, and this heavenly way, the power of the nebula is actually not increased as much as himself, but his nebula power is a little weird.
So to make it simpler, this way of heaven, it is estimated that some unbearable means have been used to do this.
Xia Fukun didn't perform the freedom of extreme consciousness for the first time, because if he performed the freedom of extreme consciousness at this time, then Xia Fukun would have no other follow-ups.
Hearing Xia Fukun's contemptuous voice, Tian Dao didn't say much.
"Void—Tear."
An indifferent and harsh voice came from his mouth.
Xia Fukun's pupils shrank slightly. He could clearly see that after Dao uttered these words that day, the skin on his face began to tear. Bloodstains appeared in Xia Fukun's eyes. The blood marks almost tore all the skin on Tian Dao's face. It is difficult for Xia Fukun to imagine what he has experienced during this period of time. What kind of place is the forbidden area of the Great Shrine.
But he can tell.
This Heavenly Dao, I am afraid, is just an abandoned son of the Grand Shrine.
The crazier the Heavenly Dao showed, the more he felt his resentment towards the Grand Shrine.
After Tiandao shouted the void torn apart, the space above Xia Fukun's head appeared a series of shocking cracks. Immediately after--
One by one, huge black palms protruded from the crack, amazed, they wanted to directly hold Xia Fukun and pull Xia Fukun into the endless void.
"Where it came from, just go back wherever it came!"
The cold light appeared in Xia Fukun's eyes. After a sneer, he rushed towards the huge black palm. After touching, the huge black palm was smashed directly by Xia Fukun's body.
It's just that Dao's face didn't change the slightest that day.
Because Xia Fukun smashed a huge black palm at the same time, more than a dozen other palms were grabbing towards Xia Fukun.
"Heh--"
Xia Fukun smiled faintly.
"Five thunderstorms!"
As the voice fell, Xia Fukun's body seemed to be wrapped in a ball of thunder. The whole person's body curled up. Then, in the sky, thunder struck across the sky, and the white light seemed to illuminate the void into white shining.
On those huge black palms grabbing the thunder light outside Xia Fukun's body, the earth-shattering thunder knocked down. It directly hit the dozen or so palms.
Xia Fukun's body is also at this moment, open--
The thunder light that envelops the body spreads in all directions.
Those huge black palms were directly torn apart by the power of this lightning...
In the first collision, in fact, both sides were just testing.
The Dao's attack on that day failed, and there was not much reaction, including Xia Fukun. This way of heaven seems to be more troublesome than before. Moreover, the most important thing is that this heavenly way of attack...
It has become a lot weird...
"The two people really fought, they don’t seem to be people in the realm of gods."
Looking at the space in the core area of the sanctuary being torn open in all directions, the five-clawed golden dragon couldn't help squinting his eyes. Beside him, there is also a body of legal power. Therefore, even if this space is destroyed, it will not hurt him.
"God, are you unwilling to do the things about the God of War before?"
Xia Fukun looked at the gloomy Heavenly Dao in front of him and asked.
Tian Dao glanced at Xia Fukun, but did not respond.
Xia Fukun smiled.
"Don't be reconciled, today, you will be even more reconciled."
The words fell, and Xia Fukun’s hands, the imprint has been condensed...