The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 316: Restrictions lifted

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"The opening of the big formation is too early!"

In front of Zhen Guoshi, Leng Wuchang twisted his beard lightly, his eyes gleaming, and he sighed: "As far as the old man knows, this kid has studied the way of the formation. This barrier should be opened as late as possible. Only then will he be caught off guard. But..."

"But if you don't turn it on again, I'm afraid Qingtian won't be able to stand it anymore!" Unconsciously chuckles, Huang Pu Tianyuan glanced at him and said lightly: "Mr. Leng, even if the formation is opened now, this kid really has a chance. Break the formation?"

He pondered a little, Leng Wuchang slowly shook his head, and narrowed his eyes: "Even if he is a master of formation, his chances are still slim!"

"Isn't that all right? You are just worried that the time is long, he has enough time to study the formation and break out. Since his chances are slim, what else is terrible?" Unconsciously smiled and shook his head. , Huang Pu Tianyuan said leisurely.

"No, the old man will never leave any chance for the opponent to turn over, especially the more dangerous opponents, the more so!" Slowly waved his hand, a cruel color suddenly flashed in Leng Wuchang's eyes.

When Huang Pu Tianyuan saw it, he couldn't realize his laughter, and sighed inwardly. The battle between the counsellors is really far more fierce and ruthless than the battle of their cultivators...

Little Zhou Tianzhen!

On the other hand, Zhuo Fan looked around in a circle and saw three hundred and sixty-five Profound Sky Masters, with their hands together, sitting in the position of the eyes of the large formation, maintaining the movement of the enchantment. It is fully understood that this is exactly the sixth-level difficulty formation, and the small Zhou Tian formation is undoubtedly!

There is no other purpose for this array, and the emphasis is on a difficult word. The formation is arranged in the direction of the week and the sky, forming a small world, which is extremely firm.

Once you have entered this formation, you are like entering the other world. Unless you have the power to destroy the world, you will never get out. By then, don't say you are a master of the photo shoot, even if the power above the photo shoot wants to break through this formation, there is no one who arranges the formation personally to release the people, even if you rush for ten thousand years, you will never want to escape from this place.

Especially in this formation, the space has been completely sealed off, and Zhuo Fan's shifting and transposition is instantly sealed off, but it is by far the biggest crisis since his battle with Huangpu Qingtian.

After all, this is a real battle with no retreat. Either win or die. There is only one choice. It is absolutely impossible to escape...

"Huangpu Qingtian!"

Zhuo Fan gritted his teeth and looked viciously at the young man with a wicked smile on his face. He couldn't help but clenched his fists. The purple thunder blasted loudly, and he rushed forward when he stepped on his feet.

Huangpu Qingtian saw him rushing, instead of using that weird shifting position. Knowing that this plan was done, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. A hideous color flashed in his eyes, and he rushed over!

In a moment, the two ran into each other again, equally regardless of the outcome, but Huangpu Qingtian felt a burst of invigoration! After all, he was beaten up badly just now, and there is no room to fight back. Now he can finally fight the opponent face-to-face, but it is really a great happiness.

So, the two of you come and go again, fighting together. Unable to help, more than two hundred moves passed, Huangpu Qingtian became more and more courageous, but Zhuo Fan was gradually struggling.

Seeing this scene, everyone was surprised. Judging from the previous battle between the two, Zhuo Fan and Huangpu Qingtian should be of equal strength, why not have a thousand moves, Huangpu Qingtian has not shown exhaustion, but Zhuo Fan is already unable to do what he wants.

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

As soon as I thought of this, everyone was even more worried. Xie Tianshang shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Hey, Huangpu Qingtian is really terrifying. Isn't he still doing his best to face an opponent like Zhuo Fan? ?"

But his voice fell, and a chuckle suddenly sounded, falling into everyone's ears.

"Hehehe...It's not that he didn't give his full strength, but that Zhuo Fan put out too much strength from the beginning of the fight, and he was already beyond his ability to bear it!"

Everyone was stunned. They turned their heads to look at the sound coming from, but they saw Fang Qiubai helplessly shaking his head: "Look at the purple thunder on his body, the light has begun to fade, and his body is also somewhat Can't bear it anymore. I think he used the power of the purple thunder to reluctantly increase his strength to the point where he can fight Huangpu Qingtian. However, the price of this is beyond the limit of his physical load. It is simply a fight with his life. .If he had used that ghostly body technique and had a lot of power, then this enchantment seems to have completely imprisoned his body technique, and he can only wait for the time when the oil is exhausted! "

"Don't you see that he is still stuck with Huangpu Qingtian, he is actually at the end of the battle. The winner is already divided, no need to look again, alas!" Fang Qiubai sighed, a look of regret flashed in his eyes .

Everyone heard the words and looked at it carefully. It was found that Zhuo Fan’s breathing rate was getting faster and faster, and his whole body was unharmed and spontaneous. The gurgling blood couldn’t stop flowing down. Obviously, when the energy was at its limit, his body began to collapse. NS.

On the other hand, looking at the blue sky of Huangpu, there are dragons and tigers fierce and unstoppable!

Hey, this soaring devil dragon is still no match for the sky-shaking emperor dragon after all, this fate belongs to!

Everyone shook their heads helplessly, but when looking at the Zhen Guo Stone, Zhuo Fan didn't seem to realize this at all. He still rushed towards the Huangpu Qingtian, advancing all the way with no effort, as if Even if you fight for this life, you must defeat the opponent in front of you, and everyone has no reason to respect them.

This is indeed a kind of death-seeking behavior to shake the tree, but it is also a kind of tragic and heroic end...

The Emperor Sect and others looked at Zhuo Fan's fists getting weaker and weaker, and they all sneered. Xie Tianshang tightened his sword tightly, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he really wanted to rush forward and fight alongside Zhuo Fan.

Chu Qingcheng, Luo Yunshang and other women, but their eyes were already full of tears. Seeing such a scene, there was a pain in their hearts. Zhuo Fan was really dazzled by hatred, so he fought so madly regardless of his own safety...

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

"Huangji Batang Jue!"

Boom!

With a loud and deafening noise, Zhuo Fan was knocked to the ground for the first time since the two battled, causing the square kilometer to shatter every inch, and a mouthful of blood gushing out like a fountain!

You Yushan and the others were unclear, so they couldn't help but stunned. Previously, Zhuo Fan received this punch and was only slightly injured, but how could he vomit blood this time? Obviously, it hurt the internal organs and seriously injured his body. What is going on, I haven't seen him hurt before.

Only Huangpu Qingtian understood the key, smiled coldly, stepped on Zhuo Fan’s chest, whose strength was lost to the ground, and sneered: "Huh, brat, you are not very Isn’t it amazing? There are so many weird tricks? Why, can’t you do it? Hey hey... Don’t think you don’t see it. Those purple thunders have increased your strength, but they are also damaging your physical body. The reason why you were able to fight with my son just now was just an act of drinking poison to quench your thirst. Your true strength is far from my son!"

Huangpu Qingtian's feet pressed hard again, and Zhuo Fan unknowingly vomited another mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs, but he clenched his teeth without making a sound.

Luo Yunshang and the other women watched this scene, tears are already streaming down their faces, and the rest of the people also lamented again and again, Zhuo Fan's soaring devil dragon was finally exhausted...

At this moment, everyone understands in their hearts that with Zhuo Fan's cunning, if he is alone, with all kinds of methods, Huangpu Qingtian will definitely not help him.

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

If there is more time to practice, Zhuo Fan's strength must be several times higher than Huangpu Qingtian, but if there is no if, 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 a pity. With your qualifications, you could have competed with this son. In the future, who is the real king may not be certain. But you have gone so far as to be a dead girl. In this regard, you are not worthy to be a king! The real king is only my son Huangpu Qingtian!"

The pupils couldn't help but condensed, Huangpu Qingtian slammed on Zhuo Fan's head and yelled, as if to prove his victory: "Since you are so affectionate with children, go and accompany that stinky girl. Right. I want revenge, hum, you won’t have this chance in your next life! The death of that stinky girl can drag you down, but it’s a deadly death, hahaha..."

Huh!

The violent wind blew across the ears, Huangpu Qingtian's arrogant laugh, resounding in everyone's ears. And his foot was about to smash Zhuo Fan's head, everyone was also pulling their hearts, and they lowered their heads unbearably, and the girls burst into tears.

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

The pupils couldn't help but shrink, Huangpu Qingtian looked down, but suddenly found that he was holding an iron claw on his foot, and the purple thunder surged on it, which was more than before. Even more dazzling!

The brows couldn't help but move, Huangpu Qingtian was shocked, and wanted to step on it, but couldn't move it anymore!

"Huangpu Qingtian, I will never die in your hands!" Like a noise from the Jiuyoudi Mansion, in Huangpu Qingtian's astonishing gaze, the iron claw suddenly Lift, and immediately lifted him out.

That powerful force, even he could hardly resist. When he stabilized his body and looked forward, he was already stunned.

"How is it possible, how could he still have such power?" Huangpu Qingtian stared blankly at the thunder that exploded ahead, and the purple thunder surged, and he couldn't help swallowing.

The rest of the people were all stunned for an instant.

Among the purple thunder, Zhuo Fan slowly stood up, with only endless killing intent in his eyes. Although the blood flowed like pillars all over his body, even his skin began to crack, but the bursting energy that kept gushing out, But it made everyone tremble in their hearts.

Even Huangpu Qingtian, his complexion quickly became serious. This kid, how much energy is in the body...

Looking ahead coldly, Zhuo Fan's eyes were full of cold light, without the slightest color, even if the skin on his body was broken, he didn't even care about it.

At this moment, Huangpu Qingtian is the only one in his eyes, and his deep hatred radiates without reservation. Even the people in front of Zhen Guo Shi can feel the coldness, as if to freeze in. The monstrous hatred of the bone marrow.

"Huangpu Qingtian, even if I fight for my life today, I will drag you to hell!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Zhuo Fan looked savagely, and said gloomily: "Kongming Shentong, the restriction is lifted!"

Fang Luo, a more powerful purple thunder suddenly rushed out of him, and the purple thunder energy absorbed by Zhuo Fan in Luo Lei Gorge was completely released...