At this moment, Yang Fan''s Dantian seems to have become a battlefield for one party.
Two tigers, one up and one down.
On their bodies, they burst out shocking breath.
Above the void, the white tiger condensed by the power of the golden pearl exudes endless hardness and ferocity all over the body.
The black tiger, on the other hand, exudes the power of evil and has the same breath of killing.
Seeing this scene, Yang Fan mentioned his voice in his heart. He had a feeling that there would be no good between the two.
As the saying goes, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.
What''s more, it''s still a divine beast, a fierce beast.
"Oh, lying in the trough, forget this? The two are naturally incompatible. Although the collision of these forces can make you awaken the soul of Jin Wu, the premise is that you have to resist this force." The rosefinch''s voice suddenly appeared.
Yang Fan: "
At this moment, Yang Fan had an impulse to turn against him.
Forget?
I forgot such an important thing.
"Sure enough! Little Firebird, you tell me that you''ve driven me to a dead end with so much deliberation. Say, are you greedy for my body?" Yang Fan wants to cry without tears.
"I''m greedy for your uncle. Although your talent is OK, it''s useless for me." The rosefinch was also angry.
Yang Fan was silent. Naturally, he knew that the rosefinch would never let go of himself.
But it happens that an omission at this time is absolutely possible to kill Yang Fan.
Especially in Dantian, Yang Fan paid more attention to Dantian after it was abandoned once.
Especially now these two statues exist. Whether they are chalk or white tiger, they are the masters of killing and cutting. Power is the power of the Lord Geng Jin, killing and cutting all directions. The only difference is that the white tiger is in charge of the killing, but the black tiger is in charge of the killing of evil.
But in any case, the power of existence can only be described by the word terror.
Yang Fan still remembers that at the beginning, whether it was the awakened fire soul or other martial spirits, the terrible power had been able to make him unbearable. It''s not too much to say that he was in pain.
Now, if facing the power of these two tigers, Yang Fan really doesn''t know whether his Dantian can be maintained.
At this time, Xuanwu suddenly said:
"It''s no use. The white tiger hasn''t awakened yet. It''s just an instinctive power test. Not to mention the white tiger, even chalk can''t stop it. It''s no use even if you know in advance."
"In other words, you have no choice."
"If you want a glimmer of life, what you can do now is to endure it and resist it." The sound of Xuanwu appeared.
The rosefinch also grabbed the neutral position and said:
"That''s right. Xuanwu is right. Besides, up to now, don''t you understand that if you want to get anything, you have to pay the corresponding strength. In other words, it''s just a test for you. If you can carry it, you will awaken the golden martial spirit, and it''s the most powerful martial spirit." The rosefinch said aside.
Yang Fan was silent.
He naturally understood these words.
However, he would like to ask, is it really good to cook chicken soup under such circumstances?
However, before Yang Fan could speak, the two tigers had collided in the Dantian.
Yang Fan''s eyes sank, and his eyes were instantly fixed on the two figures.
I can see that the battle between the two tigers is a pure instinctive battle, swooping, biting, tumbling
No fancy.
But the violent breath was enough to frighten Yang Fan.
The whole Dantian has also been plagued by these two tigers. It''s not like it. There are potholes everywhere. Even, in the Dantian, several other yuan forces were directly entangled by the chaos caused by this force.
Yang Fan was so flustered that he wanted to stop, but now he has lost control of the Dantian.
All he can do now is watch.
"It''s so rough." The sound of rosefinch appeared.
"It''s worthy of being the main force to fight. It''s amazing. I''m also convinced by my ancestors." This is Xuanwu said.
"If the white tiger doesn''t wake up, his power can''t suppress my power." This is chalk.
Yang Fan was completely speechless. At this moment, he felt a collapse in his heart.
I''m scared and lost here. These three people are even watching a play.
"I said, are you really good?" Yang Fan repressed his anger and had nowhere to put it.
Rosefinch, cheap and heinous, he can''t stand it.
Xuanwu, living in the sea, he has no choice.
As for chalk, it''s so powerful that it doesn''t make sense. Besides, it doesn''t make sense. Even if Yang Fan was angry, he didn''t dare to scatter it.
Thinking of this, Yang Fan felt powerless.
But the two existence in the Dantian were not affected at all.
Yang Fan''s mood is of no use to them. The two figures not only did not converge, but also were tyrannical.
Boom, boom.
The two opposite smells mingled madly. The power of evil surged with black awn, while the power of white tiger glittered with gold awn. In the blending of two-color lights, they burst out a power like a sword awn, flying directly in the Yang Fan Dantian field.
Just for a moment, Yang Fan felt an extreme pain coming from the Dantian.
As if his Dantian was going to be pierced.
Suddenly, Yang Fan''s mind flashed the scenes after the original Dantian was abandoned, and his anger broke out suddenly.
"No!" Yang Fan roared.
The eyes turned scarlet in an instant.
He was unwilling, unwilling, and even less likely to see such a thing happen again.
He has a feeling that if he doesn''t stop now, he may repeat the mistakes and fall into the disaster of Dantian fragmentation again.
Yes, it''s a disaster for him.
He is not afraid of death.
But he was afraid to feel the despair again. That helpless and helpless despair.
For a moment, Yang Fan''s anger broke out uncontrollably.
He wanted to stop this, even if he tried his best.
The next moment, with the explosion of Yang Fan''s inner breath, his blood began to accelerate suddenly, and a mysterious, unknown and wild force burst out in his body. And Yang Fan, also affected by this power, seemed to fall into a state of madness, with no God in his eyes and full of killing breath.
Even if it is rosefinch and Xuanwu, his eyes are also tight at this time.
"The power of blood? This... What blood is this? It feels terrible." Xuanwu''s eyes exclaimed.
"No, it''s too big. I forgot this one." The rosefinch exclaimed.
The current changes made him feel stunned and thorny. He didn''t know how to break the robbery at all.
"This boy''s Dantian may be broken up again by this force. If his Dantian is abandoned this time, it will really be gone. No, the urgent task is to suppress the blood force. Otherwise, if the family knows that there are still people flowing such blood in the world, even if it spans nine days and ten places, Yang Fan will surely die."
For the first time, rosefinch panicked.
Moreover, it is an unprecedented panic.
"I''ll come! No, it''s not just me. You''d better wake up the other animals among you, and then add the blood power of me and the other four old guys to jointly suppress." Just at this time, chalk looked at Yang Fan caught in the fury and said fiercely.