C378 Battle Emperor Dragon
C378 Battle Emperor Dragon
"It's not the True Dragon Eight Melodies, could it be the Devilish Tri-Laughter?" The gods of the land guessed that when he was still active, the Central Plains had just ended the rule of the northern grasslands, and the descendants of the Celestial Khan had been defeated by a group of Buddhists.
At that time, a buddhist master had appeared in the Central Plains. He had answered yes, and allowed the world to accept things that were difficult to accept. He had a kind face and often smiled. He had laughed at people who were laughable. At that time, people respectfully called him the Great Ming King. The sect formed by his followers were called the Ming religion, and the regime that was established afterwards was also called the Great Ming Kingdom.
The later generations called him the Joy Buddha, also known as the Maitreya Buddha. As for this smiling master, he used the Triple Devilish Smile, which could topple the entire country, so he was rarely a match for him.
"That's not true either. It's completely different from the Devilish Three Laughter. What kind of magic do you have that relies on sound?" Yi Fazi thought hard, but couldn't come up with a solution.
How could he have known that this move was entirely Lu Fanfeng's creation? It had begun with the Nine Brilliance Divine Technique, and was entirely reliant on his evolved abilities.
"No matter what kind of spell it is, it is simply wishful thinking to rely on this move to defeat this god!" Yi Fazi boasted.
"A mere ghost dares to call itself a god!" Lu Fanfeng looked at the Icemountain God who was in so much pain, his face was filled with ridicule.
Yi Yuan School was indeed in the Divine Realm, but that was more than a hundred years ago. At this moment, the God of Yi Feng was only a wisp of his soul. At most, he could be considered a ghost.
Although Ise Divine Palace helped him to have the power at his peak, he was still unable to shake off his status as a ghost.
He was also afraid of the spells that ordinary ghosts would use.
"Next is the day you die!" As Lu Fanfeng spoke, he had already raised up his left hand. He was very clear on the power of the Nine Illuminations Demonshine Technique. Back then in the capital, Lu Fanfeng had almost died under this technique.
His left hand aimed at Yi Feng, and his palm instantly became much better, turning into a dragon head. He gently opened his mouth, and a wave of hot air flowed out.
"Not good, this is a dragon flame!" This time, Yi Xiao could no longer remain calm.
The reason Dragon Clan had become the strongest race in the world was because their methods of attack naturally restrained other races.
Under the same level, wanting to defeat Dragon Clan was almost impossible.
Compared to ghosts and gods, Dragon Clan's strongest attack was the Dragon Flame.
Yi Xiao was no longer calm and collected like before. She quickly dodged like a stray dog.
After barely dodging the fatal strike, the second strike followed.
This time, the body of Yi Xiao God actually twisted in a strange manner, barely dodging the attack.
"Damn it, I don't want to waste my breath on you. I'll directly attack with a cannon!" Lu Fanfeng laughed.
If Lu Fanfeng were to continue evolving due to his body losing consciousness from the Nine Radiant Battle, he would have to wait for his body's reaction.
But at this time, Lu Fanfeng combined the Nine Illuminations Berserk Transformation with the true body of the Five Clawed Emperor Dragon and gave this fusion a name, Berserking Emperor Dragon.
Under this kind of transformation, he also had the ability to activate the evolution on his own.
In the next second, Lu Fanfeng's left hand evolved again, and eight dragons appeared beside the dragon's head.
The nine dragon heads didn't attack in succession, but instead simultaneously spat out dragon flames.
The terrifying dragon flames immediately covered a large area. No matter how powerful the Yi Yuan Gods were, they were unable to dodge the attack.
After being hit by three dragon flames consecutively, the terrifying flames seemed to have met with gasoline and exploded on the body of the Yi Power God, instantly devouring this ghost god who had been famous for hundreds of years.
"Is it that simple? Something doesn't seem right! " Lu Fanfeng did not believe that he could instantly kill a God Realm warrior. If it was really like that, he wouldn't have to stay on Earth anymore.
"Die!" A gloomy and terrifying voice suddenly came out from behind him. Lu Fanfeng cursed, but no longer had the chance to dodge.
Yi Feng's shriveled up palm directly grabbed at Lu Fanfeng's waist, the terrifying five fingers were like five steel blades, his flesh and blood unable to resist at all.
But when he grabbed Lu Fanfeng's body, he felt that he had caught a rock.
"What!" Yi Fazi looked down and realized that his abdomen, which had been covered by the dragon's scales, had changed.
It was unknown when the fine dragon scales had formed into a single piece, they were as hard as iron and as tough as steel. Under his attack, there appeared a slight distortion, and then, there was no more.
However, his short surprise gave Lu Fanfeng the chance. Lu Fanfeng turned around and punched in the air, his fist striking out with two sharp blades like a wolf uncle from the movies.
However, the ethereal strength was not as miraculous as Lu Fanfeng's, he could only use his body to take this attack head on.
Fortunately, the faith energy was boundless, and continued to nourish his body.
As he turned around to fight again, Lu Fanfeng's terrifying cannons covered Yi Feng Shen once again, the endless dragon flames engulfing him within.
But as expected of the god of power, he actually appeared behind Lu Fanfeng again. This time, he bit down towards Lu Fanfeng's neck.
Its terrifying jaw was opened to the limit, and its fine teeth were crisscrossed just like an electric saw.
This time, even a steel body would bite you apart.
However, Yi Feng had underestimated Lu Fanfeng.
When he bit down, he felt Lu Fanfeng's neck rapidly deform, becoming as soft as rubber.
The sharp teeth that could swallow steel, were unable to deal with the soft rubber. Lu Fanfeng once again succeeded in defending against the attack with softness.
As he turned around, the dragon flames engulfed him and another ball of raging flames appeared within the Ise Divine Palace.
Until now, Lu Fanfeng had also discovered the problem. There were already three balls of blazing flames in front of him, but the Imp had not died yet.
"Is it a clone?" Lu Fanfeng guessed.
"That's right, it was my clone!" Yi Zheng God also gave up on attacking. Instead, he condensed a black Qi and appeared in front of Lu Fanfeng, "Alright, let's talk about this, you can't kill me, and I can't kill you either. You can see, I have an endless number of clones!"
In order to prove this point, Yi Feng once again transformed into seven to eight clones, and stood around Lu Fanfeng.
"How about it? I can create a clone much faster than you can kill one? We don't need to fight anymore. We can work together, and with your strength and mine, it might be exaggerated to sweep the world. However, there is absolutely no problem with unifying the island. Just hand this girl over to me, and I'll give you the rights to the first night of all the women on the island. It had to be known that there were more than two million people on the island now. If men were thrown away and the weak and handicapped removed, the number of first nights would exceed one million every year. Give up on a single leaf, and you can own a forest! " Yi Fazi said shamelessly.