Chapter 935 The prelude to the promotion of the eighth-rank power
The human plane, the palace of the emperor.
"Are you all ready?"
Fang Fan glanced around and smiled lightly.
"Lord! Everything is ready!"
Garen stood in front and replied calmly.
"very good!"
"Then...promote!"
"The Palace of the Emperor! Promoted to the Eighth-Rank Power!"
Fang Fan's eyes gradually became calm, and then, the sky began to thunder...
"Everyone, pay attention! It should be enough to get through this wave of divine thunder!"
Fang Fan narrowed his eyes and looked up.
Boundless Divine Thunder bombarded down, and the first one directly destroyed all the defensive arrays of the entire Human Emperor Hall...
"I Cao... Didn't you say that a magic formation of this level can last at least half an hour? Why did it get cold at the beginning?"
Fang Fan's mouth twitched, and he directly pulled the formation master beside him. In order to ensure that he was safe, he specially hired him from other places with a lot of money.
Said to be very famous, why do you want to come with me?
"Palace Master Fang Fan...you...I have never seen the intensity of your divine calamity..."
"It's scary... it's really scary!"
"If this trend continues, the situation is not good!"
"According to my experience, this... This is obviously the thunder tribulation when advancing to the seventh-rank power..."
"It's so weird!"
"How come to you, the sixth-rank forces will experience this..."
The formation master on the side was instantly stunned...
I'm so... so hard!
I didn't expect the sudden change in the situation!
Fang Fan narrowed his eyes, saying that he remembered the time when he was promoted to the ninth-rank power. At that time, the sky was also rolling with thunder, and all kinds of flame giants were galloping...
The scene at that time was also very scary!
It just came to an abrupt end at the end!
Of course, but because there is a ninth-rank power promotion card, those gods and thunders are directly avoided!
In the end...they succeeded in winning!
This time, naturally, there is no such rank-eight power promotion card, what can be done is to fight with flesh and blood!
"This so-called Divine Tribulation seems to be aimed specifically at me?"
"Is it unhappy with me? Or do you have a grudge against me?"
Fang Fan narrowed his eyes, his mind swaying.
But now that the promotion mode has been turned on, no matter how difficult it is, you can only choose soldiers to cover the water and the soil...
"Eight legions! Guard around the Imperial Palace!"
"Six heroes, stand in the middle!"
"Four god pets, scattered melee!"
"Human Sovereign Legion! Line up to meet the enemy!"
"Wing Teng Legion! Prepare for battle!"
Fang Fan gave an order, and the combat power belonging to the Palace of the Emperor instantly became restless!
The battle for promotion is also a life-and-death challenge for all members of the Imperial Palace!
If this world-destroying calamity really wants to destroy the Palace of the Emperor, I am afraid that one of them will be counted as one, and they can only retreat.
Controlling the timing is especially important.
The divine thunder in the sky began to harvest slowly, replaced by head-sized hailstones and sky fire fireballs with a radius of tens of meters...
In the sky, there was a dance of gods and demons!
When these hailstones fall, they will quickly turn into ice thorns, madly attacking the practitioners in the Palace of the Emperor.
Huge fireballs rolled wildly around the Hall of the Emperor as if they had grown eyes, and they specially selected the place where the crowd gathered to roll.
The divine calamity of promotion to the eighth-rank power has completely come!
