Chapter 82: Fu Long and Demon Punishment (1)

The first palms met, and although the opponent felt that the opponent had a strong foundation, his eyes were quite dull, and he knew that Wolongxing in front of him was just a corpse, not a living person. △ Top Novel,

However, having said that, Wen Qianqiu did not slack off in the slightest. Especially after the appearance of a page of the book, I feel that the current situation is unfavorable and dare not take it lightly.

"Wolong Xing ......"

The source of anger comes from Wolongxing, and it is really unwise to use it against the enemy. Seeing that the strong enemy was waiting at this moment, he heard the muttering in his mouth, and he already had an idea in his heart.

After thinking about it, Wen Ren Qianqiu praised it again and opened the distance, temporarily stopped the source of anger, and reversed the five residual moves, and every move was contained.

Although he didn't know what kind of strength Wolongxing had reached, how could Nangong Shenfei not see that the ghost Liang Tianxia was giving birth to the intention of retreating?

However, in order to avoid exposing it in person and tearing his face in anger, Nangong Shenyi seemed to have turned a blind eye, cautiously stared at a page of the book, and said with a voice: "Let the five major artifacts gather here at the same time, and Wolong Xing will definitely come with you?"

"How to convert variables into fixed numbers is also a science. ”

Saying that, Wen Renran had already taken the key to creation from Mu Shaoai's hand, summoned the white-clothed sword spirit and carefully ordered, "Don't interfere in the battle here. Qiu Yun, accompany Shao Ai and them to go out first, if you can, it is best to exchange for a Buddhist sword master. ”

"Hmm. ”

Brahma is just right to come in a high-profile manner without concealment, and it will make the night reborn and the heart is troubled. And seeing that Mu Shaoai and the others withdrew safely, there was a possibility of temporary withdrawal from the night rebirth.

However, considering the large number of people and horses, Wen Renran thought about it and handed over the key to creation to a page of the book under the attention of Nangong Shenyi, and said, "Senior, I also have to go outside to help." ”

"Leave, I'm here enough. With a pull of the sleeve flowers, a god loomed in the bibliography on a page, and the qi machine locked on Nangong Shenyi, which was already a precursor.

And even if he is unwilling to let people go, Nangong Shenyu has no ability to reverse the situation under the gaze of Brahma.

At the same time, Nangong Shenyu could only secretly release Gu worms to remind Huanyu Qizang and the Awakened Evil to evacuate, as for Ji Xiaoshuang, Mo Hongzang and Tianlaiyan, I am afraid it will be difficult to get out safely......

"Brahma is a one-page book, and the god of Nangong has been famous for a long time and has given teaching. ”

Absorbing one and a half dragon qi, guarding the indissoluble protection, attacking the ability to shake the sky, and the Nangong Shenyi, who has made great progress, has no fear, the sound falls and the people move, the palms turn over the pitch-black poisonous mist, the energy spreads vigorously, and the tiger roars and the dragon roars towards a page of the book.

"Mahayana sailing!"

The benefits of dragon qi have long been foreseen, and Brahma whisks the dust lightly, and it is an extraordinary move to start. The golden shadow of the lotus blossom is brilliant, and the palms are divided into shaking the sky and sinking palms. The two majestic forces converged extremely, and the ability to shake the sky blessed the majestic dragon qi, and the unstoppable majesticism actually pushed a page of the book out a few steps.

With an endless stream of internal force pouring into his palm, Nangong Shenfei said thoughtfully: "As rumored, the dragon qi has curbed the dragon that protects the sky. ”

"Even if it is a dragon of the heavens, it is difficult to shake Brahma's determination to punish evil, let alone a dragon with an evil tail?"

The robe floats, the real qi is rushing, and the page of the book is like a bottomless abyss, lifting the qi and absorbing the impact of the domineering dragon qi.

The monk's robe was clean and unscathed, the foundation of the five lotus was unparalleled in the world, and the one-page book said with a firm expression: "The poisonous Gu is a foreign object, the artifact is a foreign object, and the dragon qi is a foreign object." On your own, you don't have a chance of winning. ”

"I'd like to try it, if the Holy One really has no words!"

"Don't think about withdrawing, otherwise it will only increase your resentment. ”

It seems to see through the intentions, as if it is a kind reminder, as if it is confident and contemptuous, and the true qi of the whole body is integrated, Brahma brushes the dust with one hand, and responds with a sharp eyebrow.

"If I don't get rid of you today, I will laugh at all the heroes!"

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Chengxin Mingtai changed unexpectedly, the knife, the halberd, the demon, the three pairs of cold eyes, it was already an unavoidable extreme.

"Hahaha...... A good game, can there really be a good result? This seat depends on your sword halberd, how to fight the demons. ”

The sword light and white wings were dazzling, and the halberd blood robe burned with smoke. Tacit cooperation, rapid and steady steps, stepping out of the beginning of the war.

The cry of the sky, the sigh of the gods, the ultimate power, the ultimate speed, intertwined with brilliant sparks. The power of the upper demon can be swept by the endless sword, startling the sea of clouds on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and the fierce god Tiangang Demon is shocked.

However, the continuous cooperation between force and speed has made it difficult for Enma to make all his moves. Aragami slashed half a style, and was interrupted by the feather man non-roe six winged fast knife, Yan Guiren's divine power was amazing, and it made Enma restrained for a while.

Seeing the combination of swords and halberds, it was unexpectedly strong, and it was less to fight.

The wolf smoke in the hand of the pardoning boy was shocked, and boundless anger suddenly erupted. Before the clinker could be helped, the entire platform suddenly shook violently, and the Dinghaishen needle sank into the ground, and countless cracks spread around it.

Heng Qianqiu held the sea needle upside down, glared at the more arrogant evil man, and said, "You are the demons of the Xenomorph Demon Realm?"

"Nonsense, the low-level demons of the bitter realm, can't you feel it?"

Intentionally interrupting the sword halberd to join forces, he didn't intend to be verbose with Heng Qianqiu, and the evil mantle's eyes were dangerous, and he shaved the wind blade and slashed wildly, and attacked Heng Qianqiu.

"Inferior! The white-haired Su really didn't lie to me, someone really dares to underestimate the demons of the underworld! Annoying, the current juniors don't know how to respect the old man at all. You two boys with halberds and guns, this overlord wants you to be cool to death!"

"Listen to you fart, the demon who is in the company of others is just willing to fall. ”

The Xenomorphic Demon Realm always has an inexplicable sense of superiority over the demons of the Suffering Underworld. From the Buddha swallowing boy who despises the white and innocent, to the brainless demon will provoke the traces of the wind, I often see some traces.

And although the evil man is not a careless person, he can't control his mouth at the moment, and he can't see that the tone of others is more stinky than him. Rampantly encountering a brutal one, it is naturally unreasonable. The upside-down evil shaving swirled the wind and fire, and the sharp blade approached Heng Qianqiu's neck.

But Heng Qianqiu himself is ranked high among the top ten masters of Fengling Island, and his foundation is at least at the level of the heroic and heavenly master, how can he be blocked by the evil man alone?

Dinghai Shen's needle is swayed like a mad demon, the crazy devil's marksmanship cloak hangs in the shadow, Heng Qianqiu replaces the gun with a stick, moves the trend, strong against strong, fast to fast, ruthless and ruthless, and has no defensive heart.

Suddenly, Xiong Shen hit the evil shaving with a stick, and the evil man felt that the huge force was unstoppable, his palms were sore and numb, and he hurriedly retreated to avoid it.

"Death, last time Uncle Ben saw the strength of Yan Guiren, and now there is another ...... Where did so many brutes come from in the Bitter Realm?"

One stick didn't kill the evil man, Heng Qianqiu felt angry when he heard the evil words, and thundered and shouted: "The person who dares to scold this overlord and a bull, and dares to call the uncle in front of this uncle, has not yet been born!"

The words are fast, the movements are faster!Heng Qianqiu was really angry, and suddenly he was out of control, and the shadow of the heavenly stick covered the eyes of the evil man. Seeing that the situation was wrong, the pardon boy hurriedly held the wolf halberd to block the murderous move, and said hoarsely in a low voice: "Go and help." ”

The evil man was stunned and said, "Who?"

"The sky is desolate, wild. ”

With a short and urgent response, the wolf smoke and purple lightning swept towards Heng Qianqiu, and the boy was no longer distracted.

However, in just a few moments, the situation took a turn for the worse. Knowing that the situation was not good, the evil man gritted his teeth and was about to go to the guard at the bottom of the mountain, when suddenly the sword and sword qi were cold. The evil man had no choice but to stop, and saw the Central Plains Sword Saint blocking the way.

"Knife maniac sword idiot?!"

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Kunlun Mountain Road, clouds and smoke are misty. The guards of the two roads were ordered to hold the retreat, and their calm eyes scanned Fang Yuan, swearing to be loyal to their duties and not to be distracted by the battle situation on the mountain.

Suddenly, a burst of Qingyuan piano sound flowed down from the mountainside, but the song of tranquility ignited the fighting spirit, followed by a familiar poem.

"Half wading in the turbidity stream and half sitting clear, leaning on the Zheng and chanting Guangling Wen. Han Jian silently listened to the gentleman's intentions, and looked at the world and laughed at the red dust. ”

Looking up at it carefully, he found that the arrogant smile Hongchen was still a waste of merit, and although he had no carelessness, he couldn't help but feel a lot more relieved. And on his side, Don't see Crazy Hua clenching Shen Wu, looking at the arrogant Hongchen's eyes flashed coldly, and said ruthlessly and indifferently: "Waste!"

The white-robed swordsman who had suffered all the way was no longer moved by his words. The eyebrows are still locked deeply, and the arrogant Hongchen stops the kite and presses the sword, and the Hongchen sword rises three feet.

"Aiding and abetting abuse, killing countless people. Scourge monsters, you are unforgivable!"