However, if you don't take action, then the battle situation will gradually fall into a disadvantage until it becomes a decline!
Especially the threat from Pure World White Lotus is too great!
Although the focus is on dealing with the birdmen, from time to time, a wave of white light falls on the strong men in the Holy Court, restoring their health and nourishing their holy bodies!
I have been preparing carefully for so long.
The Great Lord is really not willing to fail! ! !
"Dean of the Holy Academy, are you going to be a coward all the time?"
The Great Lord roared angrily at the core domain.
"Do you think you are worthy of letting me take action?"
A mocking voice without any emotion came out.
The source of the sound was the dean of the Holy Academy.
but.
The dean of the Holy Court still saved face for the great lord, but only sent a targeted message to the other party, and did not let everyone hear it.
The Great Lord was so angry that his eyes almost popped out. He responded: "Headless old monster! If you say that, then I will take action! Don't regret it if you don't show up!"
"Okay, whatever you want."
The dean of the Holy Academy said nonchalantly.
"Um?"
The Great Lord looked at the entire battlefield suspiciously. Is it possible that the Holy Academy side, besides the dean, has any other powerful cards?
However, the strong men he learned about all joined the battlefield.
It stands to reason that there is no way there is any energy left!
The Great Lord hesitated for a moment and decided to give it a try!
In an instant.
His body turned into a layer of black leaves!
As soon as the leaves appeared, they were so huge that they enveloped the void above the entire battlefield.
The black rain showed the force of a heavy rain and fell downwards!
Moreover, it only fell towards the strong men of the Holy Court!
"not good!"
Zhao Fan immediately activated the Purifying White Lotus and cast down streams of white light, trying to intercept the black rain!
However, the battlefield is too large!
The rain is extremely dense.
Zhao Fan himself is only at the level of the upper-level Saint Ancestor, and his control over the Pure World White Lotus is not perfect.
Only one-third of the black rainwater was intercepted at mid-level height.
There are still two thirds left, continuing to fall downwards!
The strong men who didn't avoid getting caught in the rain in time felt like they were stuck on their bodies, and their movements were half sluggish!
Corrosive injuries also appeared on the body!
Zhao Fan's Purifying White Lotus frequently flashes white light, clearing the negative states of many strong men. However, there is a process. Although the speed is very fast, it is still slower than the fight between the two sides on the battlefield. ap.
Many strong men were suppressed by those from the Heart and Heaven Realm.
In fact, this was just a test by the Great Lord to see what would happen to him and whether the dean of the Holy Academy was really indifferent.
And there is no sign of showing up yet!
"If that's the case, then I will be unscrupulous!"
The black leaves transformed by the Great Lord extend into the shadow of a black tree.
The ten branches are like palms, trying to kill the Saint Ancestor of Life who is restraining the three Lords!
"Is that his true form?"
"What kind of tree is it...?"
"Life! Be careful!"
The crowd's voices rang out.
The Holy Ancestor of Life was unable to dodge and was penetrated by a branch.
The vitality is drawn crazily from the branches.
However, with the five white lotus seeds, the Holy Ancestor of Life decomposed his life essence, got rid of the entanglement of the branches in time, and reunited the holy body in the distance.
"This Great Lord is really shameless."
Seeing this situation, the Saint Ancestor of Destruction couldn't help but grit her teeth, but she couldn't help. After all, there was someone here who was as powerful as the Great Lord.
Birdman Saint Ancestor.
"We can only ask that person!"
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction immediately crushed a token.
at the same time.
The bronze lamp next to Zhao Fan, like a wingman, trembled violently!
"Fuck! Fuck, fuck!"
The copper lamp buzzed excitedly.
"What's wrong with you? What's the sudden convulsion?" Zhao Fan was confused.
"Hahaha!"
The sound of the copper lamp sounded like crying and laughing at the same time.
"This made me cry with joy."
Zhao Fan vaguely thought of a possibility.
Sure enough, just as he expected.
next moment.
When the invincible Great Lord wanted to further strangle the Saint Ancestor of Life.
A drop of water falls from nothingness.
The shape and size are just the size of a normal water drop, not eye-catching at all.
However, the power fluctuation it contained made the experts on both sides of the audience couldn't help but stop their actions and look sideways.
"That tiny drop of water..."
"What a powerful wave of power!"
"I feel...I feel a suffocating pressure!"
"Whose means?"
"Is it from the dean?"
"It's definitely so strong! No less powerful than that bullshit Great Lord!"
Amidst the discussion.
The drop of water fell straight towards the Great Lord.
"Crush it for me!"
The Great Lord clenched his fist and struck the water droplet.
Strangely, when the drop of water was about to be touched, it split into water mist, perfectly bypassing the Great Lord's fist.
Then, it condensed into water droplets again and slapped on the face of the Great Lord.
His head exploded directly!
Later, the Great Lord's head recovered as before. This injury had the same impact on him as scratching an itch.
However, in front of the strong men on both sides, a direct headshot...
Obviously the humiliation factor is huge!
"Who is it! You are sneaking around in the dark, come out!" The Great Lord said angrily, even his cold face had an expression.
However, he knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to be the dean of the Holy Academy.
After a while.
A man who looked like a beggar in slovenly clothes caught the attention of many strong men.
Although his clothes were in tatters and his face was dirty.
But the hairstyle is very beautiful.
"Who is this?"
"The aura on his body... is so strong, and, regardless of the intensity, it gives me an inexplicable palpitation."
"Why does it feel like he is looking into a hole in the rules?"
"The mysterious strong man!"
"Huh? Why does it look familiar to me?"
Saint Ancestor Hei Chan, who transformed into a giant black demonic dragon, had uncertain eyes, "Could it be...could he be..."
"Owner!!!!!!"
Excited voices broke the silence.
I saw a copper lamp, running towards the man like a silly roe deer having fun.
"Deng Zai."
The slovenly man stretched out his palm with loving eyes, stroked the lamp body, and said with an easy-going smile: "I'm back."
