Chapter 1616: Conquer the Storm Lord! Open your mind and worship me!
"So strong!"
This ferocious and brutal scene pierced the eyes of the Lord of Ten Thousand Waters deeply, making him realize that if this continued, even he might not be able to escape.
"I have no choice but to use that method!"
A sharp look flashed in the Lord of Ten Thousand Waters' eyes, and he suddenly activated a mysterious seal that had been sealed in his body.
"The Coffin of Extreme Cold! Open!"
The next moment, his breath suddenly converged, like a mountain suddenly collapsing!
And as his aura converged, a brand new aura quickly emerged from his body, and in a short period of time, it expanded to an extremely astonishing level!
Vaguely, a green and black dragon shadow could be seen rolling around the Lord of Ten Thousand Waters and swallowing him into his mouth.
The next second, this green and black dragon shadow broke through the blockade of the thunder calamity in an instant, escaped directly into the vast sea, and disappeared in a flash!
"What!"
At this moment, Yang Fan, who was about to blast the Storm Lord, was suddenly startled. He turned his head suddenly and looked at the place where the Lord of Ten Thousand Waters left, and a familiar aura came into his eyes!
Qinglong!
How could this Lord of Ten Thousand Waters possess the power of the Clear Dragon? Moreover, looking at the strength of the power of the Clear Dragon, I am afraid it has become a certain climate!
"What a lord of water!"
Yang Fan thought he could hide it well, but he didn't expect that the other party actually raised a clear dragon under Nurhaci's nose!
"The Great Qing Dynasty is a true dragon of water virtue. It uses water to raise dragons. I am afraid that the Lord of Ten Thousand Waters is not using his own flesh and blood as food to feed this clear dragon hidden in his body! How cruel!"
"If Nurhaci doesn't know, that's fine. If he knows..."
His eyes flashed, but he did not continue to pursue. Instead, he slowly withdrew his gaze and fell on the Storm Lord again.
at the same time.
Just now, under Yang Fan's continuous bombardment, the Lord of Storm's divine body was shattered like a piece of broken crystal. Terrible cracks spread across his body, and he fell to the edge of the blue and black wind tunnel!
The majestic Lord God of the Path-Opening Realm seems to be on the verge of disintegration of his divine body!
You can defeat all laws with one force, and you will never deceive me!
When Yang Fan suddenly stopped, the Lord of the Storm was startled for a moment, and then he discovered that the Lord of Ten Thousand Waters had disappeared without knowing when and by what means!
"Wan Shui... escaped?"
No matter how unwilling the Storm Lord was, he had nothing to say.
After all, the two of them are cooperating. It is normal for them to fly separately when disaster strikes. Being able to escape only shows that the other party's means of escaping are better than yours!
However, now that he is the only one facing Yang Fan, does he still have a way to survive?
The Storm Lord's heart couldn't help but sink heavily.
Surrounded by martial arts thunder and calamity, even if he wants to be reborn with the help of the thoughts planted in the hearts of countless believers, he is afraid that he will be affected. Especially, is it still him who is reborn in the thoughts of believers and comes out again?
After all, wasn't that how he was born?
Faith is like a boat on the water, and he is just a passerby!
The Storm Lord suppressed the sadness in his heart.
Seeing Yang Fan holding the Heaven-turning Seal again and about to bring it down, he completely put aside the dignity of the so-called Lord God, and said with a hint of weakness in his voice: "Your Excellency, there is really no enmity between you and me. This time it is indeed me.
Meng Lang, I am willing to double the compensation to you!"
"I have seen you take action to protect Ming Dynasty several times. In fact, I also admire Ming Dynasty quite a lot..."
After a pause, he gritted his teeth and continued, "If your Excellency
If you are willing to show your noble hand, then I am willing to cooperate with you and the Ming Dynasty on the battlefield, but I will do whatever you ask me to do..."
"I swear by my soul!"
This last sentence undoubtedly represents his sincerity.
When Yang Fan heard this, his heart moved. Compared with the benefits of killing the Storm Lord, if he could get the cooperation of the other party on the battlefield, then his next actions would undoubtedly be smoother. .??.??
Moreover, as the only two remaining main gods of shamanism, the other party is quite prestigious among the shaman gods. If he can win this person, it will also be of great benefit to him in controlling the Qing Dynasty!
Just, swear?
Yang Fan chuckled in his heart and said lightly: "I am somewhat interested in your proposal, it's just a vow..."
"No need to swear?"
The Lord of the Storm's heart was shaken, and as expected, he was enlightened. When he thought about it, he suddenly felt that the world was vast. He didn't expect that the turning point between life and death would come so quickly, but the other party was so confident that he didn't even need to swear!
After all, swearing an oath to the heavenly alliance at the Chonglou level is almost equivalent to making a wish to heaven and earth. If you violate it, you will be punished by the heavens. At least, your roots will be broken, and at worst, you will fall from the Chonglou!
However, just as he was feeling happy, Yang Fan's next words came.
"...How trustworthy is an oath?"
"If you open your mind and worship me, I will plant a mark in your mind. If you dare to break the oath, your soul will be driven away immediately, and there will be no possibility of turning back!"
Yang Fan said calmly.
"..."
The Storm Lord was silent, thinking in his heart that you are still ruthless. However, he had to lower his head under the eaves, "I can agree to this, but there is something I must explain in advance."
"What's the matter?"
"I am in the Qing Dynasty, but I made a solemn oath to Nurhachi to preserve the country and the country of the Qing Dynasty forever. Therefore,
Although I can cooperate with your actions, I cannot completely betray the Qing Dynasty..."
The Storm Lord said slightly uneasily.
When Yang Fan heard that this was nothing, he waved his hand generously and said: "It doesn't matter, I don't mind this! The Lord God is indeed a loyal person!"
Nonsense, when the Qing Dynasty becomes mine, you still have to protect me!
Loyalty?
Who are you looking down on?
The Lord of Storm's face heated up, he gritted his teeth, showed the courage to die bravely, opened his mind and thoughts, knelt down and worshiped, and said: "In that case, please plant the mark!"
Yang Fan smiled, but he thought in his heart and activated the "holy" treasure!
The combination of Hua Xia and Jiu Hua's supernatural power has the ability to change people's thoughts. He wanted to use this to tamper with Fan Zhangjing's principles. However, due to the stable principles of Fang Wencheng's disciples, he never had the chance.
Now, you can practice your skills with the Storm Lord!
The other person's open mind and thoughts are undoubtedly a blank piece of paper, allowing him to easily draw!
"Your Majesty! Honor me as a Chinese, carry me to my sacred land, be educated by me, and be driven by me! Die without regrets! This is your edict!"
Yang Fan shouted!
boom!
In an instant, a ray of light, wrapped in the power of "holy" intention, blasted into the heart of the Storm Lord!
The Storm Lord only felt a brilliant figure reflected in his heart.
The figure is as tall as a mountain, with a sacred land on his head and boundless Chinese soil under his feet. He holds a book in one hand and a knife in the other. He looks like a saint who guards the heaven and earth!
Supreme and unparalleled dignity!
"ah!"
A trace of the Storm Lord's mind was violently snatched out, and he threw himself into the sacred land. He knelt on the ground tremblingly, as if he had been baptized by the endless holy way, and his face showed unprecedented piety!