Chapter 706 Inner Buddha and Outer Devil: Evil Puppet Body
In the stone prison.
Wang Zhenquan and Yang Fan faced each other, and the two huge auras continued to rise.
"My evil demon flesh puppet body just needs the true blood of the Blood God to reconcile the excess demonic energy. I thought I would never meet a heavenly person who specializes in blood refining, but I didn't expect God to send it to me!"
"My creation has arrived!"
Wang Zhenquan looked at Yang Fan, his eyes turned as red as blood, he showed a ferocious smile, and his arms shot out like lightning.
"The flesh and blood smashed the monument!"
Boom!
The fists fell like raindrops. In the narrow stone prison, Yang Fan had no room to dodge at all, but he didn't want to dodge either!
"Good fortune? I'm afraid you don't have the life to endure it!"
"Come on the halberd!"
He shouted coldly, lowered his hand, and Fang Tian's painted halberd in his sleeve fell directly into his hand. With the force of it, Fang Tian's painted halberd, which was about ten feet long, immediately revealed its true form!
The ferocious Fang Tian painted halberd had a cold light, and the vicious dragon soul on it almost jumped out, full of murderous intent and greed to choose and devour others.
Yang Fan strode forward like a shooting star, his whole body thrust forward swiftly, and in the process he swung his halberd violently, instantly cutting off the arms that were attacking him.
"Eight Desolations Split the Sky!"
With an indomitable momentum!
At this moment, he has a tyrannical aura that is invincible to me!
Tsk tsk tsk!
Fang Tian's painted halberd was originally a great killing weapon, but at this moment, driven by heavenly and human-level power, it exerted astonishing power. How could it be stopped by his physical body?
In just an instant, Yang Fan cut off a dozen of Wang Zhenquan's arms!
Then, he went to kill Wang Zhenquan brazenly!
"You were the one who killed Tai Xin last night!"
Wang Zhenquan looked at the black blood flowing out of the crack in his arm, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared at the Fangtian Painted Halberd in Yang Fan's hand!
In the scene last night when Taoist Taixin descended with Tao Tian and was attacked and beheaded by someone, he Naturally, he was also one of the bystanders, so he recognized this square-shaped painted halberd at a glance!
I never expected that the murderer would be the person in front of me, and that he would actually sneak into the Wang family!
"Who the hell are you!"
Wang Zhenquan suddenly realized the problem and suspected that the other party's target was the Wang family, and Tai Xin was probably just affected!
However, Yang Fan did not answer and instead continued to attack violently.
His body swelled rapidly, revealing muscles as knotted as a python, and large black tendons like spider webs covering his whole body, making his skin appear a large area of blue-black, as if it were half a steel tower, as rigid as a steel tower.
Arrogant, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus!
boom!
He suddenly raised the halberd with both hands and thrust forward with a sudden thrust. The space in front of him seemed to be exploded and dented violently. The tip of the halberd seemed to cut through the space and suddenly stabbed Wang Zhenquan's chest!
"Hmph! If you don't answer, I'll wait until I've digested half of you and see if you answer or not!"
Wang Zhenquan's eyes turned cold, and when he looked at the stabbing spurge, a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth, "It's just a side dish, but you really treat yourself as a main dish? Ridiculous!"
"Let me show you the true power of this evil demon flesh puppet!"
Snapped!
He suddenly raised his palm, and a strong wind suddenly blew up.
This palm was different from his previous flesh-and-blood arms. It was completely blue and purple, with ferocious and strange black lines growing on it. It looked like the hand of a demon, slapping towards Yang Fan's Fangtian Painted Halberd in an instant!
boom!
This palm hit the side of Fang Tian's painted halberd!
Yang Fan only felt an unparalleled force coming from his palm. His tiger's mouth was instantly torn and bleeding, and Fang Tian's painted halberd was almost knocked out of his hand!
Although he firmly held the painting halberd, his whole body was beaten
He flew sideways and hit the wall of the stone prison hard, causing a burst of bone cracking sounds on his shoulder.
What a powerful force!
It almost crushed him with strength!
This made Yang Fan realize that this guy was definitely not just in the Destiny Realm!
Sure enough, Wang Zhenquan was heard shouting coldly.
"Supernatural power! A dragon fetus of flesh and blood!"
The next moment, a dark purple brilliance was released from Wang Zhenquan's body. In an instant, the entire stone prison was reflected in purple, and countless flesh and blood suddenly poured out on the ground, walls, and roof!
Countless fine granulations sprouted from the black and purple flesh. At first glance, they were no less than ten thousand. They looked slender, but when they were twisted together, they were like the vines of a banyan tree, and they suddenly rushed towards Yang Fan!
"not good!"
Yang Fan immediately realized the danger!
This is not his half-baked magical power, but a real magical power activated by the Divine Treasure Realm, and its power is far beyond his imagination!
At least the alarm bell in his heart was ringing loudly at this moment, and the opponent's flesh and blood seemed to have sealed the entire space. Even if he wanted to use Fuyao or the divine foot power, he would have difficulty escaping!
This instantly reduced his trump card by two!
"Be at ease and become my blood food!"
Wang Zhenquan grinned, revealing a neat row of snow-white fangs.
Yang Fan relied on his martial arts to dodge left and right at high speed, but those sprouts were too dense and dense. Even though his skin and flesh were full, he was still pierced into his body by those sprouts!
Seeing more and more granulations in his body, Yang Fan's face became a little ugly.
"Well done, Wang Zhenquan, I will remember you!"
Yang Fan gritted his teeth, turned over his hand and took out a life-saving talisman. When the true blood was drawn, the talisman instantly ignited!
The talisman made by Chen Yuan with the flesh and blood of the demon lord suddenly lit up, and a moon wheel rose from the talisman, like a bright moon on the sea!
The mystery of power is shocking! The flesh and blood that was surrounding Yang Fan was illuminated by the moonlight and cracked instantly, and the power that originally blocked the space suddenly disappeared!
When Yang Fan saw this, he threw it towards Wang Zhenquan, then turned around and walked away without hesitation!
"What the hell is this!"
On the other hand, when Wang Zhenquan saw the moon rising on the talisman, a strong crisis suddenly arose in his heart!
Seeing a moon wheel flying directly towards him, his heart trembled suddenly, and he immediately realized that if he couldn't resist it, then he had only one possibility!
That is death!
"Want to kill me? Dreaming!"
A look of cruelty flashed across Wang Zhenquan's face, and he hit the ground hard.
The stone pillars that were originally combined into a stone prison shook violently, collapsed one by one, and flew towards his body at extremely high speed!
"Come back! My Fuluofagu!"
Boom!
The stone prison rises from the ground and is completely integrated with Wang Zhenquan's evil demon body. I'm afraid no one can imagine that this small circular corridor is composed of his bones!
No wonder he is willing to stay here, because here he can exert his strongest power at any time!
The inner Buddha and the outer demon, when the two combine, they are the real demon body!
At the same time, the moon wheel also came closer, and with a flash of light, Hangzhou Mansion, which was originally bright and bright, suddenly became as dark as night!
Then, the clear moon wheel flashed away!
Deep in the Wang family's old house, a fierce roar was heard. Then, the sky lit up again, and the huge Wang house was almost flattened in half!
The small circular hall where Wang Zhenquan originally lived has also disappeared!
Only a few stone pillars were still standing there crookedly. Wang Zhenquan was vomiting blood and sat slumped against one of the stone pillars, his expression so ugly that he was almost dripping with water.