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"Ground Shattering Fist!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu smashed his fist at the old skeleton and held the Haotian glass mirror, like a sharp arrow shot from a full bow, the momentum was so fierce and the force was so strong that even the old skeleton was moved. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Haotian glass mirror in the old skeleton's hand sent out a red divine light to sweep across Ye Liansheng, and the Haotian glass mirror in his hand actually flashed with a fist facing Dongfang Xiaoshu, as if in his eyes, Dongfang Xiaoshu's shattered ground fist was more threatening than Ye Liansheng.

Dongfang Xiaoshu's fist made a slight contact with the red divine light of the Haotian glass mirror, and the aggressive fist dispersed with a bang, and it turned out to be empty.

"Sky Breaker!"

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and the whole person was like a pigeon turning over, bypassing the Haotian glass mirror between the lightning and flint, and smashing at Ye Liansheng with a punch.

Dongfang Xiaoshu's body was forced to move backwards in order to remove the strength in his body, and he had to punch again, because the Haotian glass mirror behind him arrived.

Dongfang Xiaoshu forcibly collided with the Haotian glass mirror, and the red divine light pierced Dongfang Xiaoshu's fist like an awl, entering his body, like an exotic demon, destroying everything.

The yin and yang double fish of half cold water and half flame in the Taiji diagram of the Oriental Little Tree Ancestral Root slowly swam slowly, and streams of pure force continued to pour out, suppressing and devouring the red divine light.

The small tree in the east flew up like a thrown stone, tumbling and falling to the ground.

"Hmph, do you really think you're a character? If it weren't for that demon flower, you would have been rampant until now! ”

Ye Liansheng taunted disdainfully, put away the palm that smashed the Dongfang Xiaoshu away, and drove the short knife in his hand to slash at the Haotian glass mirror in the old hole,

"Catch it alive!"

The old skeleton commanded to the bone clan, and a red divine light overflowed from the Haotian glass mirror to intercept Ye Liansheng's short knife, like a small mountain's red bone hand slapping towards Ye Liansheng's head.

The short knife pierced the red divine light like a nimble embroidery needle, and then the remnants of the strength passed through the old hole's big hand, hovering and stabbing at the back of the old skeleton's heart.

The old skeleton's slap slapped Ye Liansheng's shoulder firmly, and Ye Liansheng's body shook and retreated, suffering a slight injury.

The Haotian glass mirror rotated like a windmill, and the red divine light gushed out in the back of the old cave, and a red divine light instantly cut through the void, and even banished the short knife into the void turbulence and disappeared.

"Hahaha...... Without this dagger, what else do you have to fight me? ”

The old skeleton said in laughter, but the laughter suddenly froze, and with a soft click, the index finger of his left hand was cut off, and the flames instantly ignited, and thick smoke billowed out.

Ye Liansheng was injured and threw his knife, the old skeleton broke his finger, and the two sides were stunned, and they shot again.

In the midst of the scuffle, a ray of light suddenly burst out of the crowd and soared into the sky. Overhead, the sky that had been clear suddenly became cloudy, and it was already shrouded in miasma, and the barren mountains where the sunlight could not enter became extremely dark.

A bolt of lightning pierced the darkness like a flame in the night sky, igniting the clouds and burning them.

Bang

A deafening thunder rang out, and the cloudy sky was like polished ink, and the darkness was thick to the extreme.

Bang

A thunderbolt slashed down from the darkness, slashing somewhere in the melee with a terrifying lightning that shone brightly.

"It's a catastrophe? Remove! ”

The voice of the old skeleton sounded in horror in the darkness, and a group of red bones sank and disappeared one after another.

The thunder fell, and a pit of about three feet appeared on the ground that was split, and the lightning scurried around the bottom of the pit, and the flames were ignited, and under the reflection, you would find a person standing in the middle of the pit, with black smoke above his head, looking at the sky in a depressed manner.

Ye Liansheng's eyes widened instantly, because the person standing in the pit was a small tree in the east.

"The turtle king eight mung beans, the dead shemale has been pitted by you again!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu hurriedly jumped out of the pit in a scolding and was about to escape, but he didn't know that the inky sky above his head rolled again, and a heavenly thunder ten times stronger than the other one split down again.

"The turtle king has eight mung beans, the master has not slept with your sister, the second has never slept with your sister, and the third has never done anything hurtful to the heavens and reason, what do you do to me, you can't open your eyes!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu's voice fell, and he was struck by the thunder, and the whole person rolled and fell back into the pit, but he did not show much pain. On the contrary, a sense of warmth rose in his body, and the yin and yang pisces in the ancestral roots were extremely happy to devour the heavenly thunder.

The third heavenly thunder struck, and the Dongfang Xiaoshu finally opened its skin, and the whole person was like being pierced with countless knives, and his head was scattered and bloody.

"Thunder? Could it be that he wanted to ascend to the divine realm as soon as he entered the holy realm? Ye Liansheng used both hands to tear a void violently, carefully sensing the location of the short knife, he let out a long breath, and then asked the Heavenly Machine Divine Seat beside him.

"It's not like the thunderstorm, according to my mother's description, the power of the thunderstorm is far stronger than it is now, but if we really let him ascend to the god realm, wouldn't everything we do be a bamboo basket to draw water?"

The Celestial Constellation responded as coldly as an iceberg.

"Do you want to get involved in cause and effect?" Ye Liansheng slapped his bulging belly, his bean-sized eyes stared at the Dongfang Xiaoshu in the thunder and asked rhetorically, but the Heavenly Machine Divine Seat did not respond.

"Ah......h

The fourth heavenly thunder smashed down like a fireball, and Dongfang Xiaoshu couldn't dodge it at all, and was forced to bear the heavy blow of the heavenly thunder. Dongfang Xiaoshu hugged his head and roared as if a foreign object had entered his skull, and the pain was extreme.

The fourth heavenly thunder was obviously very different from the first three heavenly thunders, and the pain suffered by Dongfang Xiaoshu was aggravated.

"The turtle king eight mung beans, the description on the white paper of the dead demon is also correct, the first three ways of washing the body of the thunder, the middle three ways of washing the soul, and the last three are the rewards for those who pass, although it is fake, but it is not a loss!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu silently calculated in his heart in the roar, and endured the pain like a knife in his soul.

After the sixth thunderstorm, the Dongfang Xiaoshu fell straight down, and the whole person was as if he was dead, without a sound.

The ink clouds dispersed, revealing a clear sky, and the seventh heavenly thunder fell, and the golden heavenly thunder carried a divine aura, once again enveloping the small trees in the east.

Like the body of the dead Dongfang Xiaoshu, he suddenly stood up after being struck by the thunder, and fell down again, the sound of breathing became heavier, as if he had come to life.

A low palace in the Divine Soul Taiji Diagram finally rose, but it was not completely, and half of it was still hidden in the soul sea.

"The Divine Soul Life Palace, there is a god in the hall, it turns out that this is the wonderful place to enter the Holy Realm!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu silently felt the changes in his soul, and the eighth golden thunder descended again.

"It's not a thunderstorm, it's clearly a body-cleansing and soul-purifying thunder in the divine realm!"

The cold voice of the Skyrim Divine Seat rose again, but the person rushed towards the small eastern tree wrapped in the thunder.