There was an explosion, and the twelve-winged lord fell down.
At this moment, Honglian, who was watching the battle from a distance, was stunned.
Fang Yu, who was only a few tenths of the size of the Twelve-Winged Lord God, managed to get up close and beat the Twelve-Winged Lord God backwards, and finally even flew out.
The sound caused by that punch resounded throughout the world...it made her heart beat thumpingly.
This scene made her feel very relieved.
"boom……"
The twelve-winged god fell into the ice ocean hundreds of meters away, splashing a large area of icy sea water.
Fang Yu stood in the air, looking at the position where the twelve-winged god fell, his eyes indifferent.
Not threatening.
When I first saw the phantom of the twelve-winged Lord God at the Wall of Prophecy, and heard what Yan Zhen said... I thought this would be a formidable opponent.
But after so many rounds, Fang Yu has basically understood the strength of the Twelve Winged Lord God.
On the same level as the ancient gods, who is stronger and who is weaker...it's hard to say.
After all, before the ancient god had the chance to use his full strength, Fang Yu slashed him to death with a single blow of the sacred sword.
"Get ready to end it." Fang Yu looked at the twelve-winged lord in front of him, his eyes moving slightly.
"boom……"
At this time, the twelve-winged Lord God who had fallen in the ice ocean in the distance stood up.
Its upper body armor was riddled with holes and collapsed in large numbers.
Waves of blood emanated from it.
This is a phenomenon caused by wounds on the body inside its armor.
"ha……"
The twelve-winged Lord lowered his head and took a long breath.
"Whoosh..."
The next second, the surface of its body was covered by a large amount of blood.
"Use the blood cells in the body to restore the physical body..."
In the field of vision of the Eye of Insight, Fang Yu could clearly see the process of repairing the physical body of the Twelve-Winged Lord God.
The aura of that blood ball is still strong.
"It seems to be enough to last it a long time." Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly and he thought to himself.
"boom!"
After a while, the twelve-winged lord's physical body recovered to its full state.
But the armor on his body could no longer be repaired and was still in a state of being cracked in various places.
At this time, the twelve-winged lord raised his hands and pressed them on the armor.
"Click..."
Then, it tore hard and tore the armor off the upper body directly.
In this way, it revealed its dark red flesh and blood.
It is covered with complex lines, like raised blood vessels, and looks extremely permeable.
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing.
"I will not let any living being challenge my dignity." The Twelve Winged Lord stared at Fang Yu, his eyes filled with blood.
At this time, it looked completely like an evil spirit, without any trace of the sacred feeling it had before.
"I've knocked you back to your original shape." Fang Yu said with a smile.
The twelve-winged god stretches his right hand forward.
The blood flame spear appeared in its hand again.
But this time, the appearance of the blood flame spear has changed.
From a spear... to a bloody staff!
There are bloody fireworks burning on top of the staff, and at the top... there is a magic stone glowing with strong silver light!
Compared with ordinary magic stones, this magic stone is larger.
It contains a lot of sacred power!
Fang Yu's eyes changed slightly as he looked at the silver-colored magic stone.
He had always been puzzled before. The Twelve-Winged Lord God itself was just a foreign creature that relied on absorbing life force to forge its body and improve its strength... Even if it was good at disguise, it shouldn't be able to disguise the aura of divine power.
But now, the answer to this question appears.
It’s this Dharma Stone!
The Twelve-Winged Lord God can disguise himself as a god, and is full of divine power... all come from this!
"bass!"
While Fang Yu was still surprised, the twelve-winged lord raised the staff in his hand!
It raised its left hand at the same time, and six magic stones glowing with different colors flew up.
At this time, Violet, who was far behind and shrouded in the energy of the Holy Halberd of Heaven, erupted with unprecedented magical energy.
She stared straight at the six-colored magic stone in the distance, wanting to rush forward.
"boom……"
Violet broke through the energy of the Holy Halberd of Heaven and rushed towards the six-color magic stone.
The Heavenly Holy Halberd immediately followed up, releasing even more powerful power and shrouding Violet's body.
Violet's whole body was filled with purple light magic energy, and her power increased steadily.
At this time, the Five Jue Fuling marks locked on her body were shaking.
Fang Yu realized this, turned his head to look at Violet's position, squinted slightly, and raised his right palm.
"boom……"
A more powerful aura was directly applied to the Wu Jue Fu Spirit Seal on Zi Luo Lan.
"Bang!"
The five marks on Violet's body erupted with loud noises.
Violet's body shook violently, and the aura that had just surged was restricted again.
At this moment, a tiny piece of parchment appeared on the left palm of the Twelve-Winged Lord God.
"You can't prevent the Purple Dharma Stone from returning to its place, because... this is its mission." The Twelve Winged Lord God said in a cold voice.
As he spoke, the parchment on his left palm glowed with colorful lights!
The six magic stones above began to circle.
Violet's magic power increased sharply, and she wanted to rush towards the six magic stones.
However, the strength of the Wu Jue Fu Spirit Seal was too high, and she was unable to break through this restraint.
Due to the intense confrontation, blood flowed from her nostrils, eyes and ears.
Seeing this scene, Fang Yu's eyes became solemn.
He can organize the Purple Dharma Stone to return to its place.
But Violet's physical body may not be able to hold on under the powerful confrontation between the two magic energies.
In this way, Violet may still explode and die in the end.
What to do...
Fang Yu's eyes were stern as he looked at the twelve-winged god in front of him.
Letting Violet pass? That's impossible.
If you do this, the magic stone in Violet's body will be pulled directly out of the body, and she will still have no choice but to die.
Then... we can only start from the source.
As long as the purple magic stone no longer wants to rush towards the other six-color magic stones... that's it.
And the source is on the tiny piece of parchment on the left hand of the Twelve-Winged Lord God.
Because in the vision of the Eye of Insight, Fang Yu has seen the connection between this piece of paper and the seven magic stones.
"Too simple."
A teasing smile appeared at the corner of Fang Yu's mouth, and the golden cross sword in his eyes bloomed and turned slowly.
Immediately, all the seven connections between the seven-color magic stone map and the seven-color magic stone were severed!
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, the map of the seven-colored magic stone immediately lost its light!
The six magic stones that were hovering in the sky and about to condense... suddenly seemed to lose control and fell downwards.
As for Violet... she was shocked and passed out.
"What's going on!?"
The twelve-winged lord was stunned.
It was originally intended to condense the seven-colored magic stones and integrate them into the holy light magic stones, thereby stimulating the strongest magic power.
But... the seven-color magic stone map is invalid at this moment!
"call out!"
Before the twelve-winged lord could recover, a golden light flashed in front of his eyes.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
The six Dharma Stones were taken away together with the seven-color Dharma Stone Map on his left hand.
By the time the Twelve-Winged Lord God reacted, Fang Yu had already returned to a position three hundred meters away from it.