289: C289

C289

2"Good brat, there is no such thing as luck. Dou Techniques and talents are all people at the peak of the Central Region. Unfortunately, the difference in strength is irreparable."

He threw out the black flame in his hand, and a majestic pressure was immediately formed.

The suppression from the Fire Aura Domain was completely useless. Yang Fan's heart trembled. The strength of a seven star Dou Zun was indeed frightening.

"Endless Growth!"

Yang Fan activated his skill and recovered to his peak state. Although a Dou Zun could use the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, his battle qi would never be depleted.

However, Yang Fan only increased his skill level, not his breakthrough. Right now, the Endless Divine Art was extremely important.

"Low grade Heaven Ranked Dou Technique: Death Explosion!"

The black fireballs filled the sky, each one less than a meter apart.

"Destroying Sky Palm!"

A skill that was equivalent to a Heaven Tier Battle Skill was Yang Fan's only method.

The palm print formed in the air and fell downwards. The fireballs continuously exploded, gradually destroying the palm print made from Dou Qi.

"AHH!"

Yang Fan flew ten meters away, his body covered in the remnants of the black flames from the explosion.

The 'Fallen Heart Flame' returned to his side and absorbed all the black flames on his body.

"The 'Heavenly Flame' is indeed a good item. It can actually make you suffer the explosion of a Heaven Tier Skill!"

A silver spear appeared in Wen Bao's hand. The spear's tip was like a dragon's.

"Try this strike of mine!"

"High Di Level Dou Technique: Nine Stage Thrust!"

Only with excellent footwork, illusions and Yang Fan's soul covering domain could he barely catch Wen Bufei.

"Clang ~ ~"

"Ding ~"

The sound of the Demon Slaying Sword colliding with the silver spear pierced through the clouds. Nine spears thrust out consecutively, imposing manner, strength, and speed; all of them were at the peak of their strength.

"Pfft!"

As the ninth spear strike landed, the Dragonscale Armor was instantly shattered as Yang Fan's chest was penetrated by the silver spear.

The distance between them was not more than a meter. He could clearly see the complacent expression on Wen Bao's face.

"Fight with me? You're still far from it? "

"Is that so?"

"Dreamscape!"

The momentary stun caused Wen Bao to become numb. Yang Fan's hand congealed into a blade, breaking the silver spear and causing his body to continuously retreat.

The Demon Slaying Sword fell into the forest, nowhere to be found. Yang Fan held onto his chest and quickly sealed his meridians.

"Soul force!"0

Dreamscape could only be controlled by a single second for powerhouses who were stronger than them.

However, this soul skill truly frightened Wen Bao. That was the soul force of a Grade Seven Alchemist.

"Didn't you want to kill me? "Why are you scared now?"

Wen Bao threw away the broken silver spear in his hand. Black battle qi continued to condense in the air as a huge black beast appeared in the air.

A formation like object appeared at Yang Fan's feet, causing his body to be unable to move.

"High Di Level Dou Technique: Power of Desire!"

"Damn it!"

Watching the beast that was gradually forming, Yang Fan struggled in the array.

However, even if he managed to barely move a single step, he would still be locked onto by the formation.

"No more, no one can escape this power of desire other than you?"

"I'll kill you!"

The four waves of flame were recalled into Yang Fan's hands, and the Fire Aura Domain instantly disappeared.

There was an additional trace of 'Fallen Heart Flame' in the dark-green 'Green Lotus Core Flame'. The intense fight between the two kinds of 'Heavenly Flames' repeatedly emitted a violent strength.

"Brat, you're crazy. You actually want to merge the 'Heavenly Flames' together!"

Looking at Yang Fan's actions, Wen Bao's body trembled violently.

The gigantic beast in the sky accelerated its formation.

"Go!"

The ferocious beast pounced at Yang Fan from the sky. The current Yang Fan was unable to move, and was on the verge of death.

"Let me handle it!"

The two-colored lotus separated from Yang Fan's hand, and on top of the two colors of the lotus appeared a black flame.

pqdm.com