Chapter 1070: Crossing the Tribulation Platform, 3
"He is just a low-level version of the body of chaos, inheriting a trace of the power of chaos." Chen Fan has already seen it. Fortunately, he summoned the blood mist, otherwise the Holy Son of Hunyuan would have exposed himself under this blood mist.
of strength.
Unexpectedly, Holy Son Hunyuan actually inherited a trace of the power of chaos, which is indeed a bit scary!
Especially in the realm of Xuan Ying, the lethality of this trace of Xuan Ying's power is a bit too scary.
Looking at the painful state of Holy Son Hunyuan, it seems that it is very difficult for him to maintain his state.
With his current state, it is still a bit too hard to force him into such a state.
What's more, with Saint Son Hunyuan's cultivation, I'm afraid he has never been able to use it even once before.
"I didn't want to use this." He slowly raised his head, and Saint Son Hunyuan had a difficult look on his face. He had already turned into a state of chaos, and his expression was no longer visible, "But.
.You are a worthy opponent."
"I will definitely do my best!"
"please!"
Chen Fan took a deep breath and slowly clenched his fists. The real fighting had just begun.
Please." Chen Fan rushed towards Holy Son Hunyuan, and the opponent also rushed towards Chen Fan, punching him, fist to fist, nothing unusual, the two people's strength collided together, Chen Fan really
The power of Yuan directly penetrated his body without touching him at all, but Holy Son Hunyuan's fist hit Chen Fan firmly.
With just one punch, Chen Fan vomited blood and flew backwards.
This is the terrifying thing about Holy Son Hunyuan.
"Chaos, can't it be touched?" Chen Fan knew it in his mind, but when he actually collided with it, he was still very surprised to find that the Holy Son of Hunyuan had inherited this characteristic of the chaotic body.
Holy Son Hunyuan continued to attack him, but Chen Fan did not dare to challenge him and immediately dodged away. The latter pursued him closely.
In this state of Holy Son Hunyuan, it would be too difficult for Chen Fan to defeat him.
"Da Ming Fist!"
Being forced to panic, Chen Fan turned around and punched out. With a buzz, the frightening power of the Ming Dynasty fist emerged, and a huge fist was invisible and colorless, and it aimed at the head of Holy Son Hunyuan.
It exploded.
The huge fist struck down, but unfortunately this time it still failed.
Even the fist intention of the Daming Fist could not collide with Holy Son Hunyuan, it penetrated directly through his body, and then landed on the tribulation platform.
With a bang, the entire Tribulation Platform shook.
So in the eyes of outsiders, there was some two-level reversal, Chen Fan fell directly into the disadvantage, and the other person began to be chased and beaten.
But they couldn't tell which one was Holy Son Hunyuan and which one was Xu Ziqing.
The punch failed, and Holy Son Hunyuan's fist hit Chen Fan's chest hard again. With a bang, blood spattered everywhere. Chen Fan opened his mouth and vomited out a large mouthful of blood. He was a little unsteady before he fell down.
Holy Son Hunyuan rushed down from the sky and stepped on Chen Fan's chest!
Chen Fan took a deep breath, and the Xuanchao War Flag appeared and waved it towards Holy Son Hunyuan. The Xuanchao War Flag directly swallowed Holy Son Hunyuan!
There is a space in the Xuanchao War Flag. In this space, countless demons and ghosts are rampant, including a big demon with three flowers gathered on top!
The Holy Son of Hunyuan was swallowed up in one go. Chen Fan's face lit up with joy, it worked!
The Xuanchao War Flag can devour the Holy Son of Hunyuan.
As soon as Saint Son of Hunyuan was swallowed up, countless dead souls immediately pounced on him. Unfortunately, there was no reaction at all! Saint Son of Hunyuan actually entered a state of near nothingness. Even if the whole person was swallowed by the dead souls, there was still no trace of damage.
Nothing.
This Xuanzhao battle flag has no effect on him at all!
But this was nothing, the dead souls continued to be devoured, and among them, the three-flower gathered dead souls in the deepest part of the Xuanchao Battle Flag stood up immediately.
Tall and terrifying.
He slapped Holy Son Hunyuan. Holy Son Hunyuan was still trying to break through the blockade of the Xuanchao battle flag. A huge shadow stood up from the Xuanchao battle flag. The shadow was tall and made people's scalp tingle slightly.
Feeling numb.
Under this shadow, Holy Son Hunyuan was as tiny as an ant.
However, this is not over yet.
With a slap, Holy Son Hunyuan just glanced at it, but did not stop him. But with a bang, the slap penetrated the restrictions of chaos and hit Holy Son Hunyuan. Holy Son Hunyuan
The whole person was shot upside down and flew out!
"You..." Holy Son Hunyuan was shocked and angry, what a terrifying thing is this!
As he got closer, he could finally see clearly what this ghost looked like. Holy Son Hunyuan couldn't help but take a breath of air.
It was a ghost that even Chen Fan had never seen before. It was tall, over a hundred meters tall. It could be seen that this was once a tall man. Huge iron chains were wrapped around his arms and limbs.
Even the iron chain is as thick as a bucket.
The chain shook. The man had a goatee and no pupils.
The eye sockets were deeply sunken, and two eyeballs had been gouged out.
It’s hard to imagine how terrifying it would be to be able to take out such a man’s eyes.
The stalwart man raised a palm and slapped Holy Son Hunyuan again. This time, Holy Son Hunyuan stood upside down with hair all over his body. If his chaotic body hadn't avoided it for at least nine times when the slap came down,
Of the more than 10% injuries, only less than 10% were hit on him, and he died suddenly.
But even so, this power is completely unbearable for him!
Holy Son Hunyuan began to hide crazily, not daring to come into contact with this terrifying demonic figure.
"It worked!" Chen Fan sat down cross-legged outside the Xuanchao Battle Flag, with disheveled hair, and frantically kneaded the secrets with his hands, making the power of the Xuanchao Battle Flag even more terrifying, and the entire Xuanchao Battle Flag was filled with a
The black ghost mist also looked a bit eerie.
But then, the whole blood mist became quiet, and the people in Taizhang Taoist Temple were restless, not knowing what was going on.
Everyone was breathing rapidly and looked at them carefully.
But for them, there is no other way but to wait helplessly.
The Holy Son of Hunyuan rushed left and right in the Xuanchao battle flag. The Xuanchao battle flag continued to shine with various colors of light, and the entire battle flag kept trembling. It can be seen that this battle flag has endured such pressure.
But it's not over yet.
After a while, Holy Son Hunyuan screamed and rushed out from the battle flag. His body was dripping with blood, and even the power of chaos could not protect him!
It can be seen how tragic this battle actually was!
Chen Fan put down the flag and his expression changed. This can't kill him?