Chapter 367: The Great War I
"It's really a good pair of mandarin ducks, but it's a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" A very discordant voice rang out at this moment.
Dusty Wind frowned, no words, he just looked at Yue'er in his arms very intently, his eyes were full of joy, doting, and full of love.
"I really don't want to bother you, but I'm here to kill people, and it's a bad thing after all, so please don't do anything that makes me feel good." The voice sounded again, cold and mocking.
Dusty Wind raised his head and looked at the master who made a discordant sound, the divine light in his eyes was no longer gentle, it was already cold, with a thick killing intent, and a sense of disdain.
"Do I know you? Stupid. Dustwind said to the man.
The man's expression froze, and the mocking expression froze, replaced by displeasure.
"Since you're not dead, then why don't you hide with your tail between your legs, wait for three or five hundred years, and when the Holy Dao Body Divine Achievement is complete, who can help you at that time? Why are you so eager to appear in everyone's sight, so anxious to wait for someone to kill you? The man said with a sneer.
"Because I can't wait to kill a fool like you who came to die." Dusty Wind said, the disdain at the corners of his mouth was thicker, and his eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a dead corpse.
"Well, I admit that you have succeeded in provoking me, then you go and die, kill."
With a bang, the dark Netherworld True Power burst out like half of the boiling seawater, and the blazing heat seemed to be able to incinerate the Nine Heavens.
The person who came was none other than the strongest of the younger generation of the Netherworld Blood Sea, the Netherworld Heavenly Monarch.
A swarthy fist grew larger, and with netherworld power, it slammed into the dusty wind.
"Idiot." Dust Wind let out a loud shout, and the golden divine light filled the air, and his fist glowed, like a golden agate, quickly grew larger, and slammed into the dark fist.
When, the two fists intersected and smashed together fiercely in mid-air, making a deafening loud sound, like a boulder smashing on the bell, and the metal sound was piercing.
Kicking and kicking, the Netherworld Heavenly Monarch took four or five steps back before stopping the trend of retreating.
"Damn, how could his fists be so strong." The Nether Heavenly Monarch was startled, and the swarthy fist was behind his back, spasming slightly.
"Idiot, even if you dare to kill me, let you have no return today, kill." The dust wind roared, the golden divine power boiled, the golden light was shining, and he was bathed in the golden divine light, as powerful as the golden god of war.
"Zhao Chenfeng, you are less proud, this gentleman will not be weaker than anyone, even if there is no god here, I am not afraid, kill." The Netherworld Heavenly Monarch roared, his dark fists glowed, his temperament changed greatly, and his divine power skyrocketed, like the demon in the Netherworld, showing a terrifying side, the true power of the nine dragons coiled around his body, and he walked towards the dust wind step by step, wanting to kill him under the palm.
"You're far worse than godless." The dust wind walked towards the Netherworld Heavenly Monarch step by step, and the golden divine power carried the blood-colored killing Dao true power, and the killing aura was permeated.
"Kill."
"Kill."
The two roared, and then like a comet hitting the moon, lightning collided together, and a big fight ensued.
Boom, boom, roar, and in an instant they fought fiercely.
The golden fist and the swarthy fist slammed together a thousand times, splashing golden sparks.
"Eat me a Nether Fist." The Nether Heavenly Monarch roared, and the Nether Demon Fist opened and closed, smashing the dust and wind fiercely.
"To kill you, one fist is enough."
The golden fist glowed, and the dust wind was like an invincible war immortal, raising a fist and constantly slapping the Nether Demon Lord.
They fought from the earth to the heavens, and from the heavens to the earth, like true immortals fighting fiercely.
During this period, Dust Moon always stood quietly, looking at the two people fighting fiercely in the field, her eyes gradually became indifferent, and she pinched the Phoenix True Seal in her palms, ready to shoot at any time.
"Give me death." After two hundred moves, the golden divine light boiled, and the dust wind bombarded it with a punch, and the Netherworld Heavenly Monarch turned on his back and fell to the ground.
With a bang, Dusty Wind stepped on the chest of the Netherworld Heavenly Monarch with one foot, looked at him coldly, raised his head arrogantly, and said condescendingly: "I said, you are worthy of killing me." ā
"Hey, ahem." Nether Heavenly Monarch coughed, blood bubbles kept coming out of his mouth, he looked at the dust wind and said unwillingly: "How can you be so strong, I don't believe it, two hundred moves can defeat me, I don't believe it." ā
"Ahh The Nether Heavenly Monarch roared angrily, and the Nether Magic Power erupted again, and with a bang, the dark divine power lifted the dust and wind out.
"Bed bugs are bed bugs, no matter how strong you are, you are still bed bugs in my eyes."
"Give me death."
With a bang, the dust wind was mighty, and a punch slammed into the body of the Netherworld, blasting him away, and the Netherworld Monarch lay on the ground for a long time and didn't get up.
"You all look at what to do, since you're here, come out, if you want to kill me, come here."
"Let's come together, I'll kill you and others today."
"Hahahaha."
The dust wind roared wildly in the sky, and with a bang, a red killing Dao true power rushed out from the heavenly spirit cover above his head, soaring up to the Nine Heavens like a true dragon.
Bathed in golden divine light, he was arrogant, arrogant, domineering, invincible, and as powerful as the god king of Gaidai.
"Zhao Chenfeng, don't be arrogant, there are so many of us, I don't believe you can defeat all of us, even if the immortal king is alive today, he can't save you, he will behead you and break me."
A snow-white foot fell from the sky, slashing at the dust and wind, trying to crush him alive.
The Snow Mountain Sect's Ice and Snow Phantom Monarch finally couldn't help it and made a move.
"Hahaha, I released the news, just to bring you here, solve it together, let go of your hands and feet today, and kill happily."
The dust wind went crazy, no longer suppressing the true power of the Killing Dao in his body, boom, the blood-colored Killing Dao True Li was released from the body like a true dragon, and it was wrapped outside the body, at this moment his combat power soared, and the blood-colored true power actually covered the golden Holy Dao divine power, and the whole body turned into a blood-colored piece.
Po, Dust Wind swung his fist, and with one punch, he smashed the snow-white big foot.
"Ahh The Ice and Snow Phantom Monarch screamed, and his feet ached, but he endured the severe pain, and once again raised his snow-white feet and stepped fiercely towards the dust wind.
"Break it for me." Dusty Wind sneered, swung his fist again, and smashed it on the big foot, directly shattering it.
"You're all rubbish, let me come." Boom, Shura's qi exploded, and the young king of the Shura Temple, the Shura Demon King, was killed, waved his blood-colored palm, and slapped it towards the dust wind.
"Here's another little bug, let you taste my Tai Chi Yin Yang Boxing."
The dust wind roared, pinching the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Fist, simple and violent, and directly blasted towards the Shura Demon Lord.
Dangdang, the blood-colored palm and the blood-colored yin and yang fist collided, constantly making a metallic harsh sound, and the void was shaking, as if it couldn't withstand this kind of domineering force.
"You can't, get out of here."
Bang, fifty punches later, the dust wind rushed and killed the Shura Demon Lord in front of him, and with one punch he flew away and knocked him out.
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