Chapter 1246 Illusion, Bubble Funeral (please ask for flowers in the third update)

"Enough, you damn woman..."

Along with the roar of endless anger, a huge fierce aura erupted from Xiao Ran's body.

Everyone in the audience was trembling, and Xiao Ran, who was annoyed, finally became angry.

"Get out of here!"

The vast and surging blood light shook the sky and the earth. A circle of solid red halos was centered on the elves and spread in all directions. The silver streamers that invaded the darkness were bombarded into broken residues.

The next moment, the dark shadows shrouded on the battle table dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Dark retreats, and light reigns this space again.

The pupils of the audience gradually contracted and felt a sudden enlightenment.

When the darkness like the figure of the God of Death retreated, the scene of the Battle Platform appeared in the sight of more than 200,000 viewers.

"Oh my God!"

"This is?"

...

Everyone widened their eyes. The tabletop, which had been riddled with holes before, was even more like a ruin at this moment.

There was almost no complete stone brick on the ground, with potholes, one after another, like the crater lined up together.

When they saw Xiao Ran's face again, everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

The wounds were covered with all directions, and the scarlet blood had already dyed his clothes red. His handsome face was covered with scars, showing his hideousness.

"Boom!"

The monstrous evil aura soared into the sky. Although his body was covered with hideous wounds, the aura of Xiaoran became more and more intense and ferocious.

With it as the center, space within hundreds of meters has fallen into violent distortion.

Everyone here can clearly feel a heavy oppression.

The bright eyes of the Huantian Sect are now hanging in the void, with a vast temperament, a splendid and beautiful face, like the Nine Heavens Fairy under the mortal world. Especially the clear and elf-like eyes, they are clean and do not contain a trace of the dirty aura of the world.

Compared to before, Mingtong's pretty face was less light and more cautious.

As for the move "Dance of Death" just now, if it were an ordinary enemy who entered the first level of the Saint Realm, there would definitely be no reason to escape. Even if he did not die, he would inevitably suffer severe damage.

However, Xiao Ran not only failed to hurt the vital points, but instead cracked the dark moon-eating technique.

The opponent's strength is simply powerful and a bit terrible.

"Hehe..."

Xiaoran's mouth made a tingling laughter, and the erect scarlet cat pupil looked straight at Mingtong in the sky with mocking, and his wounded face twisted faintly.

"Are you afraid? Hehe, are you afraid of me, right?"

The high momentum is like the scream of some evil thing.

Feeling the majestic aura that erupted from Xiao Ran, and then listening to the other party's screaming sound, the faces of countless people in the audience were pale.

"Hehe, that's right, that's right, that's right for me."

“Buzz!”

The rich evil spirit extended on the table, and the space was uneasy. The scarlet light shrouded outside Xiao Ran's body, forming a huge and majestic phantom at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the gradually forming phantom, everyone felt a chill on their backs.

This feeling is like the worldly evil demons that are circling all over the world are about to come, and what is waiting for will be blood flowing.

"Gurl!"

What's even more amazing is that Xiaoran's body is twisting and his flesh is squirming.

Xiaoran's body is gradually expanding and growing, and the extremely violent force riots are becoming stronger and stronger.

"Hehe!"

Xiao Ran looked at Ming Tong in the void with a strange smile, rolling his throat up and down, shouting loudly, "The real good show is about to begin, prepare to meet more fear!"

"Boom!"

The fierce wind swept the world freely. At this moment, the Holy Gate Feng Haoyue, Jiuxiao Pavilion Night Xiu, Lingmei Clan Pu Wang, Tianjue Nu Qingying and so on... All the geniuses who entered the holy realm all showed cautious expressions on their faces.

The aura that emanated from the body of Xiao Ran was simply terrifying.

Moreover, his momentum is still growing.

At this time, even Han Chen was secretly worried about Mingtong.

The top of the main peak!

The demonic powerhouse Xing Xi Dark Emperor on the ninth stone chair showed a hint of pride in his cold pupils, and a faint chuckle came from his face covered by the black cloth.

"Hmph, no one of these little devils here will be Xiao Ran's opponent."

...

Looking at Xiao Ran's rising momentum, a little solemnity surged from Ming Tong's beautiful face.

"It seems that I can only use that trick!"

Mingtong raised his fair hands in front of him, and his slender and slender fingers began to change into complex and complicated seals.

The palace master of Huantian Zong Chen Meng Palace on the third stone chair on the top of the main peak, Lian Yu, frowned her eyebrows and opened her red lips, murmured to herself, "Did you decide to use that trick?"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, under the attention of everyone, Mingtong's momentum suddenly increased several times.

A dazzling silver light flashed across the clear, untainted eyes.

"Swish!"

In an instant, Xiao Ran's body trembled violently, and countless crisscrossing lightning arcs suddenly appeared, covering his whole body.

The dazzling power of lightning invaded every inch of the flesh and blood nerves of Xiao Ran, and its movements became a little slower.

"Ah..." But soon, Xiao Ran took the inexplicable power of lightning.

"Hehehehe, do you want to hurt me with this level of strength? It's so naive."

The unrestrained and crazy laughter echoed between heaven and earth.

But at this moment, countless black lights and shadows suddenly emanated from Mingtong's body.

"Boom!"

The black light and shadows in the sky were released from Mingtong's body. The pupils of more than 200,000 powerful geniuses in the audience couldn't help but shrink, and their brows frowned, and their eyes were cautiously looking at the scene that was shocked in front of them.

I saw the black phantoms in the sky transformed into black birds in a strange form.

"Gugu..."

The noisy birds' songs immediately invaded the space and filled everyone's eardrums.

In just a blink of an eye, thousands of birds were flying within a radius of 1,000 meters, densely packed and black, covering the sky and chaotic space.

"Is this? Is this an illusion?" A trembling voice sounded in the crowd.

"It doesn't look like it!"

"If this is an illusion, the scope would be too large! Also, are all of us hitting an illusion?"

...

The sky suddenly changed color.

The wind is roaring, and the cold is harsh.

Mingtong's seals formed with his hands became faster and faster, but the black bird flying between the sky and the earth was becoming more and more powerful.

When Mingtong completed the last seal, his jade hand suddenly stopped and gently spit out a few words from his slightly opened red lips.
Chapter completed!