Zhu Wumao's palm thunder was struck by Wang Yu's sword, and collapsed abruptly hundreds of zhang away, unable to survive further, the two were separated by hundreds of zhang, in the middle part, it was already a ravine, dusty, only the cold mountain wind, whirring and blowing.

Wang Yu can take Zhu Wumao's five palm thunders, which seems easy to outsiders, but only he can know that in order to take over the five palm thunders, it took him seven or eight points of cultivation, and his body is even more surging with qi and blood, and his breath is disordered.

Zhu Wumao is a strong man in the foundation building period, and it is even more powerful than the ancients, and Wang Yu has a single finger of flesh and an eight-layer cultivation of condensing qi, and it is not easy to fight against Zhu Wumao several times in a row.

He knew that the next battle with Zhu Wumao would inevitably be doubly difficult, but if he retreated, it would not be Wang Yu's style, since he was determined to kill Zhu Er, he must have the courage to face Zhu Wumao's revenge.

What's more, Zhu Wumao, with his temperament, will never let himself go, so Wang Yu has to fight to the death, either he dies or he lives!

Zhu Wumao stepped in, his movements seemed to be slow, but the thunderclouds around him were roaring and rolling, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to the sky above Wang Yu, and in his direction, layers of clouds were pressed down, and the bowl mouth was thick and thunderbolted, and it fell with a bang, and in an instant, the area where Wang Yu was located became a sea of thunder.

Wang Yu's expression was cold and handsome, and in the face of the downward pressure on the clouds and thunderbolts, his feet kicked into the air, his fists were clenched into fists, the demonic aura lingered, and his strength soared several times.

Wang Yu shouted, ignoring the thunder and lightning, and blasted towards the clouds with a punch, the boom buzzed, and the clouds shook suddenly, but they failed to dissipate.

Zhu Wumao laughed coldly, his cloud calamity contains cultivation, Wang Yu is just an eighth-layer cultivator of condensation, even if his physical body can resist thunder and lightning, he can't even think of breaking through the calamity clouds, and when the calamity clouds are densely packed, he can easily break his body to pieces!

Wang Yu bombarded with a punch, the cloud robbery was only a shock, and did not dissipate, and the thunder and lightning around him, roaring and rolling, the greater the power, Wang Yu knew that once the cloud robbery was achieved, he would definitely not be able to resist, and it was his second punch, and suddenly struck out!

The second fist is more demonic, and it can be seen that there is a faint red demonic aura lingering at the top of the fist, and the fist is more fierce and stronger!

The second punch fell, roared all around, the clouds suddenly shook, and a tear was cracked, but in the blink of an eye, it continued to be bridged, seeing that the tear was getting smaller and smaller, Wang Yu couldn't hide the demon qi, and the third fist demon qi was stacked, layers of demon qi spewed out, and the fist momentum suddenly increased several times!

The disciples below changed color in an uproar, and the old yin monster and the others saw the demonic aura on Wang Yu's body with their own eyes, revealing an incredible color, and the double doors shrank suddenly, staring directly at Wang Yu.

Zhu Wumao was only shocked in his heart, but he immediately put his mind at ease, even if Wang Yu had a demonic aura and his momentum had increased a lot, he was confident that Wang Yu would still not be able to break through the Cloud Tribulation, because this Cloud Tribulation was the Cloud Tribulation of his Zhu Wu Spear, which belonged to the technique of the Foundation Building Strong!

Wang Yu punched out, Gangfeng suddenly reversed, the surrounding buzzing and shaking, the qi wave reversed quickly with the fist, and the two fists fell on the clouds, and suddenly roared, as if a thousand feet of mountains smashed to the ground, making a trembling sound.

Rumble!

The clouds trembled suddenly, hissed and cracked, and then one zhang, two zhang and ten zhang, fifty zhang, and one hundred zhang!

A hundred zhang of opening, like a scar, tore open the entire tribulation cloud, revealing the blue sky behind it, and on both sides of the cracked opening, there were black calamity clouds!

Zhu Wumao was surprised in his heart, but then he snorted coldly and waved his hand, and a foundation-building aura landed on the clouds, and suddenly the entire clouds of the clouds buzzed and gathered, cracking open a hundred zhang openings, and began to gradually close, and the clear blue sky was once again obscured!

Wang Yu's face changed slightly, and the clouds began to be bridged, which was tantamount to making his previous efforts go to waste, so he had to completely tear the clouds apart before they were completely bridged.

Wang Yu shouted loudly, the demonic qi on his body was vertical and horizontal, rich and violent, and the demonic qi surged wildly from all around, and the skin of his whole body suddenly turned bronze, and his momentum increased several times, and there was a kind of strength at the peak of condensation, which broke out from him.

Zhu Wumao's eyes shrank, and the demonic aura on Wang Yu's body made him faintly feel surprised, but his heart was full of murderous intent, this kind of unexpected psychology was drowned in the blink of an eye, and he watched Wang Yu punch at the cloud with a cold eye, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer.

Rumble!

The two fists hit the clouds, causing the clouds to roll up violently, and they all rolled back several feet, and the air flow brought up by the fist rolled up, and the coefficient smashed down the clouds, and the roar exploded.

The calamity clouds that retreated several feet in a row, in the sky above Wang Yu's head, suddenly dispersed, collapsed in all directions, and even shot down the thunder, it dissipated instantly.

Zhu Wumao clapped his hands, his eyes were gloomy, his cloud robbery was forced, and when he was angry in his heart, although he was surprised by the demonic aura on Wang Yu's body, but in front of him, a strong foundation, this kind of thing still couldn't enter his eyes.

I saw him snort coldly, his hands suddenly pinched, the surrounding thunder gathered in his palm, and after he suddenly pushed it out, it was a thunder lion, this thunder lion was born with wings, the whole body was full of lightning, roaring and exploding, and the pressure was extremely strong, and he flew towards Wang Yu in the blink of an eye, opened his mouth and spit out a thunderball, and smashed it down.

Wang Yu was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly dispersed his demonic qi and returned to the eighth layer of condensing qi cultivation, and when he saw the thunderball falling, he quickly dodged away dozens of zhang, avoiding the thunderball attack.

Boom, the thunderball landed and exploded, setting off several feet of dirt, Lei Shi turned his body to catch up with Wang Yu, and grabbed it with both claws, wanting to tear Wang Yu's body apart.

Wang Yu's right hand flipped over, and the Ziyan Sword was immediately in his hand, wanting to return a tooth for a tooth and cut off the claws of the Thunder Lion directly, but when he slashed down with a sword, there was a sound of a bell, and he obviously felt the impact of a hard object, and the Ziyan Sword slashed into the claws of the Thunder Lion, shaking the sword body open.

The Ziyan Sword, which has always been invincible, could not cut off the claws of the Thunder Lion at this time, which made Wang Yu's head stunned, and he felt that the crisis was coming, and a pair of sharp claws fell, and on his chest, he grabbed it fiercely, tore a scratch, and threw his entire body far away.

Like throwing a stone, Wang Yu's body smashed to the ground, a sea of blood surged, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his chest was scratched by sharp claws, revealing Sen Ran's wounds, and blood flowed out.

Zhu Wumao was surprised by Wang Yu's strong body, and felt that it was really rare to be able to resist the thunder lion's claws, but he quickly sneered, and the divine thought was transmitted, and the thunder lion immediately swooped down, and grabbed Wang Yu with both claws, this time, it was Wang Yu Tianling!

Wang Yu turned his qi and blood slightly, got up and swiped his heels, and his body slid back rapidly, even if the ground was uneven, he could still draw dozens of zhang, and the thunder lion rushed straight down, and the target was tightly locked on his heavenly spirit, one man and one beast, one chase and one retreat!

Wang Yu's eyes were cold, staring at the thunder lion tightly, the purple flame sword in his hand roared fiercely, the sword qi was stacked layer upon layer, the sword gang lingered around his body, and then his toes flicked to the ground, stopped his body and retreated, and suddenly shouted, and a sword slashed out upright.

Like the autumn water of the sunset on the long river, rolling straight down from the mountain, the sword qi slashed through the sky of dozens of zhang, and directly slashed at the body of the thunder lion, like peeling radish greens, the body of the thunder lion was unloaded in half, from beginning to end, the sword marks were neat and smooth.

Zhu Wumao was taken aback, not that he was distressed by the death of the thunder lion, like this kind of thunder-based demon beast, which was transformed into a thunder-based technique, it was not worth feeling distressed at all, but he was a little surprised by the methods that Wang Yu used one after another.

However, with his temperament, no matter how many means Wang Yu has, in his eyes he is just a grasshopper the size of a fist, and it is effortless to pinch it!

Zhu Wumao took a step and flew straight towards Wang Yu, thunder and lightning roared, and Wang Yu's expression was cold, and he didn't move, letting Zhu Wumao rush like a mountain and a river. Gentlemen gather righteous people in the fairy road

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