Mo Fan knew very well that he could not escape from this area no matter what, so he did not waste that time struggling.
The heart is an eternal furnace of holy fire. No matter whether it is the cold of the polar regions or the frost from the outer space, there is no way to completely extinguish the flames of the furnace.
In his chest, the flames of the Holy Feather Suzaku are rolling, followed by the blood throughout his body. Every drop of blood is burning hot, enough to form the most powerful fire!
As for the skin, every inch of the skin feels hot, expelling the coldness that invades from the outside world.
vitality.
vitality.
Mo Fan himself is a red sun filled with infinite vitality!
There is no way that coldness, silence, and death will erode everything he has, and even the heat of his red sun will sweep away everything!
"It seems that I still have a lot of things that I haven't mastered." Mo Fan looked at the red sun flames in his chest and thought to himself.
Becoming the Evil God does not mean that Mo Fan soars into the sky and reaches the highest point of magic power, but it is completely like entering a new starting point. There are still many powerful powers waiting for him to explore, and there are many more. Powerful supernatural powers are slowly awakening.
Perhaps this is the reason why Archangel Sariel is unwilling to give himself time to survive. He also knows that a newly born Evil Saint King is growing every minute and will only become more and more terrifying!
The dimensional frost was completely washed away by the flames of the red sun. It can be seen that the Holy Tooth Staff in Sariel's hand seemed to be half on fire. Sariel held him, and the palm of his hand was so hot that it burst open.
Sariel began to turn pale.
It was obvious that the wound on his back was starting to have an impact on him. He became weaker and his eyes became more and more vicious.
He charged towards Mo Fan again, his speed and strength bursting out in an instant. He was just a weak body, but in Mo Fan's eyes, it was more exaggerated than a giant steel mountain.
"bump!!!!!"
Mo Fan was sent flying, and ripples opened up. These ripples rushed into the sky and could easily reborn dark clouds that were hundreds of meters thick. They extended to the ground and even lifted up the surface of the earth.
Mo Fan fell to the ground, and his body fell between the mountains. In a moment, more than a dozen nearby mountains collapsed under the force of the fall.
The smoke and dust were billowing, and one could see that Sariel was suddenly as fast as a silver lightning bolt, striking down from high in the sky. Mo Fan used Medusa's golden eyes to see clearly that he was stabbing his head with the battle staff in his hand. Come.
Its power was so amazing that the surrounding air was blown away, forming a huge cone-shaped air pocket!
Mo Fan stood up, and after seeing clearly that Sariel was going to fight him in close combat, he stopped dodging at all.
Rushing up from the ground, Mo Fan was like a sharp red light, clashing fiercely with Sariel's silver lightning in mid-air, their figures became blurred, they were like two dragons fighting each other!
How could the pure savage power of the devil be inferior to that of the archangel? When the Holy Tooth stabbed, Mo Fan tightly held the bone handle of the Holy Tooth with one hand, preventing its sharp tooth from falling down.
Demonic patterns appear on Mo Fan's skin. His forehead, his face, and his arms are covered with these exaggerated evil textures. These textures are filled with extremely powerful power, making Mo Fan like this. At this moment, it's like the devil has come to the world, with infinite power! !
The Holy Tooth was tightly grasped by Mo Fan. Sariel wanted to pull it out, but found that he was being pulled closer by Mo Fan little by little. The terrifying murderous intention revealed in the blood-black pupils made Sariel begin to feel A bit panicked.
With a fierce tug, Mo Fan threw the Sacred Tooth and Sariel up together, and then smashed him towards a sharp mountain peak.
The mountain peak was broken, and Sariel rolled over and fell into a large wilderness of grassland.
Before Sariel could regain his balance, Mo Fan suddenly triggered the thunder cloud.
Standing proudly in the sky, shrouded in black clouds, shocking lightning fell from the highest altitude, and finally struck the same position.
The grassy garden instantly turned into a purgatory of lightning. Sariel's whole body was convulsed by the electricity. He couldn't even hold the Holy Tooth battle staff in his hand and half-knelt on the ground.
The lightning chain from the sky is still going on. Between the dense sky chains, Demon God Mo Fan stands there. His eyes change from blood demon color to purple and white. More and more lightning from the sky are coming to this land, and a The mountains also disappeared one after another, and the deserted grassland where Sariel was located turned into a shocking abyss at some point, the bottom of which could not be seen at a glance.
This is not an ordinary bottomless pit, but a subterranean depression as big as a wilderness, which was blasted open by lightning from the sky!
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At the bottom of the depression, except for the constant lightning falling, the surroundings were pitch black.
Sariel climbed up from a pile of scorched underground rocks, his body shaking violently.
His back was severely ulcerated and he had lost a lot of blood. Compared with his arrogant appearance before, he was now much more embarrassed and depressed, like a severely injured wild wolf.
The sacred aura has disappeared. To be precise, it was suppressed by Mo Fan's demonic power.
He raised his hand and tried to call for the lost Holy Fang battle staff.
The staff of the Holy Tooth flew quickly from the thick rock layer to Sariel's hand like a needle passing through the soft mud, but...
When Sariel took a clear look at his Holy Tooth Staff, he found that only one section of the Holy Tooth Staff was left at some point, and the upper half was missing.
"boom!!!!!!"
The sharp lightning fell into the underground cave, and when it was about to touch the bottom, it suddenly turned into countless winding snake threads, quickly filling the entire underground world like a lamp filament, illuminating everything here.
The light made Sariel feel dazzling, and what made Sariel even more panicked was that Mo Fan was standing less than ten meters away from him.
In Mo Fan's hand, he was holding the other half of the Holy Tooth Staff.
"You want it very much, then I will give it to you myself!"
Mo Fan uttered these words, and the next moment he appeared in front of Sariel, and stabbed the tip of the Holy Tooth Staff hard into Sariel's chest!
Sariel twisted his body, but was eventually pierced through his arm and nailed to a rugged underground rock by Mo Fan.
The angel's blood spattered, both in the crevices of the rock and on Mo Fan's face.
Sariel's pupils were angry, as if he and Mo Fan had an sworn hatred. He thrust the tip of the remaining half of the combat staff into Mo Fan's chest!
Mo Fan can dodge, but he will miss the perfect opportunity to kill Sariel.
He is already crazy, so why should he be afraid of having his heart stabbed!
Stretched out his hand, his palm facing Sariel's face...
The Suzaku Holy Flame once again surged from his whole body, reaching his wrist in a very short time, and finally erupted on Mo Fan's palm! !
