I Created Mythic Revival Chapter 92

Just at the key to life and death, even Fang Ran began to instinctively recall his short life when a six-colored light seemed to descend from the heavens, and instantly blocked the holy light.

"Humph!"

At the moment when the two made contact, a painful muffled sound followed.

And hearing this voice, even Fang Ran was stunned.

Because he could hear it, it was the voice of his master. That is the famous Six Path Immortal Monarch. Even if he is seriously injured and weak now, it is definitely not something that ordinary attacks can damage.

Fang Ran was able to squeeze himself out so unscrupulously because he had the last resort of the Six Paths Immortal Monarch, but he didn't expect that the so-called holy words would be so fierce.

If it wasn't for the timely rescue of Immortal Monarch Six Paths just now, I'm afraid his life would have been completely taken.

"Walk!"

Under the protection of the six-colored light, Fang Ran could clearly hear the slightly weak voice of the Six Paths Immortal Monarch in his mind.

In the next second, his entire body was dragged up, and then in an extremely arrogant way, he was directly thrown out of Asgard, as if he was escaping from the light of the Holy Light in an emergency.

As soon as he flew out of the gate, the six-colored light quickly penetrated into Fang Ran's body, and with the help of inertia and the height of Asgard, he continued to fly outwards.

Looking down, it can be seen with the naked eye that outside the Asgard Palace, there are already many people densely surrounded at this time. Roughly estimated, there are at least fifty.

And his appearance instantly attracted the attention of almost everyone.

Looking at the large number of loose cultivators who were watching, Fang Ran, who was about to flee, rolled his eyes and had other ideas in his heart.

He adjusted his body as much as possible in the air, and after landing smoothly, even though the injury in his body had reached an uncontrollable level, he still held on, pretending to be beating his chest and stomping his feet, trying his best to agitate his blood and complaining unwillingly:

"Damn it, that baby can actually improve his realm. It's so chaotic inside, and I don't know who will grab it in the end. If it wasn't for the weak, why would you have to go in and fight again!"

Among the people present, who is not a person with excellent hearing, and the voice seems to be kept very low, but under the agitation of qi and blood, it spreads extremely widely.

All of a sudden, these words made these monks who were a little disturbed, instantly quiet down.

These people all saw the Holy Light Sect break in openly, but they didn't see other major forces, so they didn't dare to go up alone to get in trouble.

After all, no one is willing to take risks when it is not clear how much benefit they can get.

Even if the news that just kept coming out above made them doubtful, no one dared to be this pathfinder stone, so the people outside would gather more and more.

However, now, through the mouth of the guy who was blasted out of Asgard, they not only learned that there are treasures that are enough to make people crazy and can break through the realm, but also know the movement inside. After fighting with people, you may not be able to take care of them at all, and then you can no longer suppress that desire.

As for being deceived? To be honest, they really can't figure it out, what's the point of deceiving them for this guy who was eliminated.

After being stunned for a while, I didn't know who was the first to rush up to the steps, and then it seemed like a group effect was triggered, and everyone started rushing towards the Asgard Palace above.

Although the unintentional pressure from the sleeping gods made it difficult for many people with insufficient strength, they were still climbing upwards.

And looking at these cultivators who were crazy because of their desires, Fang Ran also had a hint of pride in his eyes.

"Come on, come on, the more chaotic it is, maybe I'll still have a chance."

Although he still has ambitions in his heart, but feeling the injury of his body, he also knows that he can't delay any longer.

He glanced at a few cultivators who were still calm and stood looking at him, Fang Ran forced a sigh of relief, and disappeared into the ruins in a flash.

At this time, in an inconspicuous position above Asgard, a beautiful woman who looked in her twenties was staring at Fang Ran's departure direction, and the killing intent in her eyes almost overflowed.

"Master, do you want to..."

"With the means of Six Paths, you can't kill him yet. Let's take this opportunity as the main factor. With your talent, as long as you can grasp it, it is not difficult to break through to the fifth rank."

"Um."

During the conversation, the woman's gaze also turned to Asgard Palace again.

Just now, with the help of Six Paths Immortal Monarch, Fang Ran barely escaped, but the temporary teammate who fought alongside him was sold and almost lost his life.

The incomparably powerful Yin-Yang Shield can normally be used to unload the enemy's attack by continuously rotating and unloading, but this holy word is really powerful.

As a fourth-order powerhouse, in less than two seconds, the shield has a tendency to be dissolved.

On the other side, she has been guarding against sneak attacks by others. After the person waving the sun and the moon appeared, the blond girl Gris, who was ready to step forward to help, was also surprised by the power of the Holy Word at this time, and she did not go any further. Do superfluous things, but remain vigilant and wait for other possible spoilers.

"If you **** don't do anything, I will really go to see my grandma!"

Seeing that death was fast approaching, the man couldn't care less about his face, and immediately cried out for help.

At the moment when he shouted, with a flash of black shadows, nearly ten people appeared out of nowhere, and moved towards the position of the youth to support them. All reached the third level of terror.

"Holy Lord, please grant me the strength to resist and block the enemy in front of me!"

At the moment when these people appeared, Gris, who had been poised to go all the way, also greeted him instantly, with radiance all over her body, she planned to use one against ten!

And through the turbulent fourth-order fluctuations on his body~www.mtlnovel.com~ Obviously, she is not stupid.

The other Holy Light Cultists were not idle at this time. Between the groups, a six-pointed star formation was formed, and it rolled over from behind Gris.

However, at the same time, the originally empty space seemed to flicker inexplicably. Then, a cold woman in black appeared suddenly.

Her body was surrounded by ghosts, as if she was surrounded by ten ghost kings. She held a half-empty book in one hand and a black and white jade pen in the other. Although both of them were obviously composed of virtual energy, they still remained Gris, who rushed up, was startled.

"Light of the Holy Mountain, please protect your saint, the barrier of God!"

In a hurry, Grace instinctively put another layer of incomparably strong defense on herself.

"All things will eventually return to the underworld, I give you now, death!"

At the same time, a cold voice that seemed to carry the coldness of **** also sounded at the same time.

Obviously nothing happened around, but there was a violent tremor on Grace's barrier of God, and that layer of resistance light seemed to have encountered some obstacle, and it was impossible to move forward.

Just when the two collided violently, the nearly ten third-order people also collided with the hexagram formed by a large number of third-order and second-order powerhouses from the Holy Light Cult.

Because they were crushed in numbers and strength at the same time, these people quickly fell into passive.

And when the two sides were restraining each other, the holy light finally completely dissolved the yin and yang escape. Seeing that the young strong man was about to die from then on, a Buddha's name, accompanied by the swarming scattered cultivators, also resounded throughout the hall.

"My Buddha is merciful, and all dharmas become empty!"

In an instant, the entire Asgard was in complete chaos!

Chapter end