1248: C1248 A Variable Is Born

C1248 A Variable Is Born

Dozens of exquisite spells shot out at the same time, like bombs dropped by fighter planes, blowing up the night sky like crazy!

The exquisite magical techniques of the Heavenly Master Tao were unleashed by Chen Ziyang with his Power of the God Stage. Each and every one of them was like an Immortal Art, shocking to the extreme.

At this moment, even Luo Sect Master, who had already reached the Demigod Stage, would be turned into minced meat on the spot!

"Hu..."

Using so many spells at the same time, even Chen Ziyang felt a little strained. He couldn't help but take two deep breaths.

Chen Ziyang's face was full of disdain. He looked at Meng Ran and said, with my Heavenly Master Tao's spells, I don't believe I can't beat your sword light!

However, what happened next made Chen Ziyang's face turn ashen!

Facing the sky full of spells, the sky-shattering sword light was like a finger from an ancient god. In a matter of seconds, dozens of spells were shattered!

There was not the slightest bit of stagnation!

Meng Ran saw Chen Ziyang's shock and shook his head indifferently.

"How can there be a shortcut in the path of cultivation? Chen Ziyang, you thought that by using the Devouring Art and Origin Seizing Art to devour other people's cultivation level, you would be able to increase your strength to an invincible level. Little did you know that this power that relies on devouring external forces is nothing more than an illusion."

In a sense, the Devouring Art and the Ten Thousand Convert Holy Formula created by Meng Ran shared the same origin.

However, in the path of cultivation, a tiny mistake could lead to a thousand miles of error!

How could the Ten Thousand Convert Holy Formula be compared to the Art of Devouring and Origin Seizing?

Regardless of whether it was Chen Ziyang's combat experience, techniques, or his understanding of the Dao, they were all too weak.

In Meng Ran's opinion, even though Chen Ziyang's current strength had surpassed Blood Demon Shen Lingcun's, if the two of them were to fight with their lives on the line, even ten Chen Ziyang might not be a match for the Blood Devil.

Chen Ziyang was no match for Shen Lingcang's Tyrant Knife.

Therefore, from the beginning to the end, Meng Ran had never put Chen Ziyang in his eyes. Chen Ziyang's God Stage skill was like a fat man who was malnourished. He had strength, but in actual combat, he could not even withstand a single blow.

With a cracking sound, the golden sword light broke the sky and shattered Chen Ziyang's Body Protecting Gang Qi!

The sword light struck Chen Ziyang's shoulder, almost splitting it apart!

A few inches deep wound was left on his shoulder, his flesh was badly mutilated, and his bones could be seen!

"Ah! Meng Ran! I will never let you go! Absolutely not! "

The devilized Chen Ziyang felt a sharp pain in his heart. Like a demon, he roared with all his might.

Meng Ran only shook his head indifferently. He, Chen Ziyang, only had himself to blame for what had happened to him.

"Get rid of him as soon as possible. I'm afraid something will happen to mother and Cousin Fangfei ."

He urged himself and raised his hand to kill Chen Ziyang.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a loud noise that resounded through the sky!

At the end of the night, he was shocked to see a huge monster flying through the clouds!

"Civil aircraft!?"

Meng Ran narrowed his eyes and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

At the same time, blood flowed down his shoulder. The demonized Chen Ziyang, who was gushing out like a spring, also noticed the commercial plane.2

It was as if he had seen his savior. His blood-covered face was filled with ecstasy.

"Hahaha! The heavens will never stop me! Meng Ran, do you want to kill me or save the people on the plane? Choose for yourself!"

Accompanied by Chen Ziyang's shrill laughter like that of a demon, Chen Ziyang activated all of the magic strength in his body, turning it into a blood red meteor, and crashed straight into the passenger plane!

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