Chapter 914 The Power of the Eighth-Rank Array Mage
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Chapter 914: The Power of the Eighth-Level Array Master
Bi Fan looked at the opponent in front of him with an indifferent expression. He was in the middle stage of the Hou realm and was even stronger than the magic weapon. This person could also be a leader among the group of black-armored guards.
It seems that this team is indeed not of the same level as he met in Nanhuang Palace.
Wang Liang walked out step by step, his tall body standing there quietly, with a kind of silent oppression.
In comparison, Bi Fan's lean body looked weaker.
He squinted his eyes, and the skills of the dragon god's body began to operate at high speed in his body. His body also expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his momentum reached its peak.
Wang Liang shouted low, and a black spiritual energy slowly seeped out of his body, transforming into the shape of a dragon out of thin air.
A pair of black-gold eyes looked at him coldly, with contempt and arrogance in their eyes. After roaring to the sky, the carrier attacked violently, baring his teeth and claws to bite him.
"The bite of the demonic dragon!"
Bi Fan squinted his eyes, and what appeared on his hand was a bright golden light. With rich spiritual power as the foundation, the bursting golden light exploded instantly, and the palm he stretched out was like a mysterious jade, hitting the black dragon's head.
"Golden Crow Saint Mysterious Hand!"
Lu Chi frowned as he watched from the side. He could feel that the physical training techniques practiced by this person were very extraordinary.
That layer of dark red light wrapped around his body like a thick barrier. If he wanted to defeat the person in front of him, he would have to break this layer of red light first.
Or, under the absolute pressure of strength, you can directly pass through the red light defense and defeat the people inside!
Suddenly, the black magic dragon and the mysterious jade hand with golden light collided fiercely.
Bang!
A violent air explosion exploded in the air, causing the dust and rocks in the cave to fall down.
Everyone watching the battle subconsciously raised their hands to block the incoming yellow dust. Then they looked intently at the center of the battlefield, only to see Bi Fan's figure retreating like a cannonball.
A loud bang hit the mountain wall behind him, causing his blood to surge.
Hu Xian'er and others couldn't help but feel nervous when they saw him. Fortunately, his breath was still stable, so they felt relieved.
With the protection of the Dragon God, these collisions only brought some pain to Bi Fan, and were not serious injuries.
But at this moment, a black energy silently penetrated into his body along the palm of his hand. Seeing this scene, Lu Chi, who was watching the battle below, showed an imperceptible smile.
He silently glanced at his palm. The dark jade color faded and the golden light became dim. Only the outermost layer of red light remained strong.
It was just the shattering pain from his palm that made him know that he had underestimated the opponent in front of him after all.
The black dragon's attack was more intense than he imagined, and there was a faint trace of erosion.
If it weren't for the powerful and sharp power of his soul, it would be difficult to detect the black energy that had sneaked into his body.
Bi Fan silently used the power of his soul to refine and burn the black energy. He raised his head and looked at his opponent without saying a word.
Wang Liang grinned, feeling excited that he had the upper hand. His strong spiritual power guided the black demon dragon in the air, and his momentum became more and more powerful for a while.
The dragon circled in the air, opened its mouth, and a ball of red flames wrapped in black air spurted out from its mouth. The intense high temperature burned the air in this area.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
This small ball of flame seemed to have locked onto a target, heading straight towards the opponent's location.
Bi Fan stood there and squinted at the powerful fireball, knowing in his heart that this level of attack was no longer something he could resist with the body of the Dragon God. After all, his cultivation had not yet achieved a breakthrough.
To take this move, all he can use is the power of his soul, and this is also his greatest confidence.
Closing his eyes, his mind went back to the power of space that he guided himself to feel when he communicated with Mo Xing that day.
The so-called power of space refers to the control of spatial patterns within a small range.
Specifically, it can be explained as looking for instability on the wall of space, using the power of the soul to penetrate it, and transferring the opponent's offensive to the void turbulence, thereby avoiding the attack most directly.
This kind of induction is very difficult. You don't have this ability before you reach a certain level; after you have achieved enough cultivation, you still need to have absolute understanding, otherwise you will not be able to grasp the most critical place to defeat it.
Under the threat of life and death in that claustrophobic prison, Bi Fan found this glimmer of insight, and thus received the guidance of Tianyan Sect's chief formation master. Now he has achieved some success in mastering the power of space.
The demonic dragon's ball of flame was getting closer and closer, and the scorching heat and violent spiritual power swept over it.
Shang Chenzong and others looked at him uneasily. Seeing him not moving for a long time, they felt even more nervous.
Just when his whole body was about to be swallowed up by the fireball, Bi Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and the fireball was reflected in his eyes.
The next moment, it passed directly in front of him and disappeared!
Wang Liang's eyes suddenly widened. Why did this inevitable blow disappear inexplicably?
Lu Chi couldn't hide the surprise on his face. He clearly didn't feel a trace of spiritual power fluctuation before, but the fireball disappeared mysteriously.
What kind of mysterious power is this? It’s so terrifying!
Bi Fan looked at the people with puzzled faces and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Why, you don't understand, do you? A person who is not even close to the realm of cultivation can actually survive such an offensive?"
Wang Liang didn't want to believe what he saw, pointing at him and stuttering: "You...this can't be your power! Someone must be helping you secretly?"
"I don't need help from others to deal with you!" Bi Fan sneered.
Wang Liang sneered unwillingly: "Do you think that's all I can do?"
He raised his hand and muttered something unknown, and shouted sternly: "Explode!"
Bi Fan looked at him with a smile, knowing that he wanted to guide the black energy that entered his body to severely injure himself. Unfortunately, it had already been refined.
Wang Liang frowned and guided again, but still didn't see any change in his opponent.
Bi Fan smiled and said: "Don't bother, it's useless. Your dragon energy has already been refined by me."
He raised his head and widened his eyes: "Impossible! How could you possibly refine it?"
Bi Fan sneered: "Do you think you know my power well?"
After saying that, with a flick of his finger, a formation instantly covered the area around the demons.
This was secretly arranged when he appeared. The reason for delaying it with Lu Chi for so long was just to give myself some time to prepare.
"Is this...formation?" Pang Qiu looked at him and said with sudden realization: "Just now, was that the power of your soul?"
Bi Fan looked at him with a smile and said noncommittally: "Sure enough, ginger is still hotter than old. Do you have the eyesight to tell what level this is?"
Pang Qiu squinted his eyes and carefully observed the light of the formation flashing around him. His face became more and more gloomy. After a long time, he said: "I didn't expect that you are an eighth-grade high-grade formation mage at such a young age! This formation, if I
If I read it correctly, it should be called the Demonic Refining Array in the God-Controlling Domain, right?"
"That's right, it seems that you don't know anything about battle tactics." Bi Fan smiled, and his eyes fell on Lu Chi: "You are not so good. You don't even know my identity, so you think
Are you sure of victory? Childish!"
This unceremonious ridicule made his face turn red and white, and he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Boy, do you think this small eighth-level formation can trap so many of us? Wait until I break the formation.