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Published at 4th of October 2021 12:34:22 PM


Chapter 813: 813

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The Jiulong arcane formula is a heaven order treasure. For a period of time, Su Ling practiced hard day and night. Relying on her strong understanding of the treasure method, Su Ling practiced the Jiulong arcane formula to the extreme. At the moment, Su Ling spared no effort against the son of spark. Once she took the shot, she was the most powerful means to resist the fierce attack of the son of spark.

The son of Spark's eyes suddenly sank. Seeing Su Ling's move, he took out the heavenly order treasure method. He frowned slightly, sketched a contemptuous sneer at the corners of his mouth, and said indifferently: "it's ridiculous that you dare to be arrogant here. It seems that you don't know what the son of great power is. Let me teach you how to respect a son of God today."

When the words fell, the son of spark burst out and came to Su Ling in an instant. He only heard a loud "bang". Suddenly, a terrible flame burned on the son of Spark's body. He spit out the hot magma in his mouth and shouted angrily: "supreme law, immortal magma!"

At this moment, after using the supreme treasure method, the whole body of Xinghuo Shengzi was covered with hot magma. His whole body was scattered with terrible high temperature, and the surrounding air was burned by the high temperature, making a continuous sound of "Zila", which was very harsh.

"Die!"

The son of spark shouted loudly. His right hand slammed out. With his fist, the hot magma burst out in time and severely hit Su Ling in front of him.

Su Ling looked very serious and shouted angrily, "break it for me!"

Su Ling evolves the Jiulong magic formula to the extreme. On his strong and powerful arms, he takes time to wrap nine golden dragons. Yes, even if Su Ling practiced the Jiulong divine formula to the extreme, he could not evolve this skill into a real dragon.

Jiaolong is the ultimate;

The Nine Dragons roared violently and fiercely on the explosive fist of the son of spark.

Immediately after that, he saw that the magma smashed by the son of Starfire tore fiercely on the nine dragons.

"Roar..."

The Nine Dragons hissed more and more violently.

"Hehe, it's ridiculous that a heaven level skill can't evolve to the extreme! I'm afraid you don't deserve to be a slave with your strength."

The son of spark sneered, and his eyes were smeared with contempt. For him, the Jiulong divine formula evolved by Su Ling was indeed too unbearable, and its power was even more vulnerable.

Therefore, the son of spark was full of disdain. He slapped his big hand and waved it directly with his left hand. The terrible and hot magma wrapped around his palm print. His eyes were cold and fierce, and his left palm flipped, which directly hit the nine golden dragons.

Nine golden dragons were submerged by magma and evaporated instantly.

Seeing that the two moves broke Su Ling's magic, the smile on the son of Spark's face suddenly became more prosperous. He stared at Su Ling coldly and said faintly, "the next blow will kill you. If you don't want to, kneel down obediently and hand over the three eyed Devil boy."

Su Ling's face turned pale slightly. He used the Jiulong arcane formula to fight against the immortal magma of the son of spark, but his Jiulong arcane formula is only a heaven order treasure method. Compared with the real supreme method of immortal magma, the power of the Jiulong arcane formula is naturally not comparable, not to mention that Su Ling's performance is only a dragon. If it is a real dragon, there may be the power of World War I.

Su Ling's blood rolled in his chest. His face was very dignified. In front of him, the son of spark was indeed powerful and worthy of being the son of spark religion.

"Su Ling, don't fight him hard. The strength of the spark son is far stronger than you. He has reached the supreme state. You can't compete with him! However, you have enough physical strength. He can't kill you in one blow."

The black cat has long returned to Su Ling's sea of Qi. At the moment, it looks very dignified. Even if Su Ling uses its power, it can't compete with the son of spark.

Because the son of spark is really too powerful, and the son of spark is the supreme treasure method, which is very powerful. Su Ling only used the heaven level treasure method. How can she fight the son of spark?

"Xiao Hei, what should we do now? We must find a way to retreat!"

Su Ling frowned and said to the black cat.

"There may be a possibility to use the dark bones and the fierce beast treasure method. Although the spark saint is arrogant, he does have some strength. After all, he is the son of the spark saint and occupies all the resources of the spark saint. I think the spark saint should spend a lot of money and throw countless precious drugs and resources in order to cultivate the spark saint."

The black cat looked very dignified and said, "you are not his opponent now. You are indeed excusable."

Hearing what the black cat said, Su Ling suddenly realized what the word "son" meant. For a great religion, the strength of the heirs who use countless resources and precious medicine is almost unimaginable, and they must have practiced the most powerful skill.

Thinking of this, Su Ling looked more dignified and said in a deep voice, "is this the means of the son of the great church? It's really terrible!"

Even if she was a man for two generations, Su Ling had never personally understood the means of the son of great religion. In her previous life, Su Ling lived in nine days and ten realms. After all, that era was different from this era. At that time, Su Ling's realm cultivation was only the supreme of heaven, but his strength was already very good.

But in this life, Su Ling suddenly realized that in his previous life, he was just a frog at the bottom of a well.

In previous lives, even though he was strong, he did not dare to challenge the son of the great church.

After all, those big churches have a long history of thousands or even tens of thousands of years. Therefore, among those great religions, there is often a strong foundation. If ordinary martial artists dare to set foot in the great religion and challenge the great religion, they will undoubtedly die.

This time, Su Ling personally realized how powerful the great church was when it used countless resources and precious drugs to conceive the son.

You know, the age of the spark son is not much different from Su Ling. He should be 17 or 18 years old. However, the realm cultivation of the spark son is higher than Su Ling, close to three great realms. After all, the son of spark has reached the supreme state.

The son of spark always sneered contemptuously on his face. Seeing that Su Ling was a little stunned, he smiled indifferently, stared at Su Ling coldly and said: "It seems that you have given up resistance. Ha ha, but also, after all, I am the supreme realm, and you are just tianwu realm, not to mention that there is a spark sect behind me. What are you and deserve to be compared with me? It's ridiculous!"

With these words, the son of spark walked slowly towards Su Ling with a wanton expression on his face and said, "why? Don't you kneel down? If I do it myself, then you won't just kneel down."

Su Ling's face became more and more gloomy. Although the son of spark was very powerful and his martial arts talent was terrible, his arrogant mind was too much to see.

Elder martial brother Zhuo and others always watched the spark son. Seeing that the spark son crushed Su Ling with his overbearing strength, elder martial brother Zhuo and others laughed.

"Hehe, this time, will this damn little bastard finally pay the price? Liu Yan's blood feud is finally rewarded!"

The man with the broken arm was very excited in his heart and said, "I can avenge my broken arm."

"That guy, up to now, hasn't used that strange means. He won't admit defeat so willingly."

Elder martial brother Zhuo's eyes were gloomy and said attentively.

"Elder martial brother Zhuo, are you worried about the son of spark?"

At this time, the woman who adores the son of spark and is eager to be loved by the son of spark looks at elder martial brother Zhuo and asks coldly, "or do you doubt the strength of the son of spark? Can't you suppress a rat as weak as an ant by the means of the son of spark?"

"I'm not questioning the means of the spark son, but I think the damn guy is hiding."

Elder martial brother Zhuo said coldly.

However, at this time, the woman said, "ha ha, it's ridiculous. Even if the little bastard hides his means, can he still kill the son of God?"

"Elder martial brother Zhuo, you are really worried. You can completely crush that guy by the means of the son of God. Even if that guy hides his means, he will surely lose."

At this time, another man couldn't help laughing and said.

Hearing this, elder martial brother Zhuo couldn't help smiling. He could only think that he was worried too much. After all, the son of spark was really too powerful. Even if Su Ling took more powerful measures, could Su Ling crush the son of spark with the strength of tianwu? It's impossible!

"The identity of the Holy Son should not be your arrogant capital!"

Su Ling narrowed her eyes, stared at the son of spark and said in a deep voice.

"Ha ha, are you still showing off your eloquence? It's ridiculous! Even if I'm not the Holy Son of the church, I can still crush you now!"

The son of spark shouted. In the next moment, magma gushed out of his palm, and the blood red magma flowed between his palms.

He stared at Su Ling coldly. The whole person was extremely indifferent and said in a cruel voice, "die for me! I'll melt your body with magma."





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