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"Ahh Zhu Zizhen shouted in the ding: "What kind of fire is this? This is not mortal fire, ah! It's Suzaku Fire! Big brother, save me, I'm about to become a roast pig. ”

"Don't stop it quickly, let my third brother go!" Yuan Hong roared and pounced, like lightning, about to kill Hua Shanshan's three daughters.

Zhang Ye naturally wouldn't let him succeed, and flew up almost at the same time and intercepted Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hong didn't take Zhang Ye seriously, a master of the Mahayana period, he has seen a lot, how can he have his enemies?

In the Battle of the Gods, except for the generals of the Western Zhou camp, Yang Jian, who also practiced "** Xuangong", no one was his opponent at all.

So Yuan Hong just slashed out a palm and was about to kill Zhang Ye, and Zhang Ye greeted him with the same palm, without any tricks.

"Boom!" A tremor came from the place where the two were fighting, and the entire space collapsed, and the space was turbulent, flying in the air like a long snake.

Several masters of the sect interception, standing closer, were torn to pieces by the turbulence.

"Huh?" Yuan Hong hummed in surprise, and then stopped and looked carefully at the young man who didn't look very old opposite: "**Xuangong"? ”

With just one glance, he saw through Zhang Ye's exercises.

Zhang Ye smiled coldly: "Do you think that you are the only one in this world who knows this technique?" “

Over there, Zhu Zi's really miserable howl came again: "Big brother, how long are you going to rub it, I can't hold on anymore, ah, burn me!" ”

"Get out of the way, I can spare you from dying!" Yuan Hong was also in a hurry, and shouted loudly.

"It depends on whether you have the ability to do it!" Zhang Ye didn't let it go.

"Look for death!" Yuan Hong was furious, and violently used his magical powers, and the whole person increased violently, ten zhang and a thousand zhang, and finally turned into a giant who stood up to the sky and the earth, and even the seventy-two peaks of Shu Mountain floating in the air were no more than his waist.

This is exactly the supernatural power that can only be used in the eighth level of "** Xuangong", the law of heaven and earth.

This is not a fantasy, but a real body that has become incomparably large, and its mass and strength have also increased countless times.

What's even more terrifying is the strength he has increased, if he wants to, he can smash the seventy-two floating peaks of Shu Mountain into pieces with one punch.

In the face of absolute power, no formation is useless.

If Zhang Ye doesn't use means now, even if it is also the ninth level of "** Xuangong", he will not be able to withstand his punch.

Therefore, at the same time that Yuan Hong used the magic power of the law of heaven and earth, Zhang Ye also used this magic power.

The whole person quickly became larger as if inflated, and also became about the same height as Yuan Hong, standing up to the sky.

"Come, fight!" Yuan Hong roared angrily and pounced.

For them now, any spells and magic weapons are just tickling things, just hand-to-hand combat with fists, which is the most lethal.

Looking at the two huge figures, tearing and fighting in front of the seventy-two peaks of Shu Mountain, whether it was the masters of the cultivation realm or the ancient power of the sect, they were all frightened at this time.

On the seventy-two peaks of Shu Mountain, the formation is already fully open, even if it is so, it is also terrifying, for fear that one of the two of them will accidentally hit the seventy-two peaks and shatter the entire Shu Mountain.

Zhang Ye had more scruples than Yuan Hong, and in the middle of the fight, he tried his best to force him far away.

But Yuan Hong was reluctant to go, he was anxious to save his brother Zhu Zizhen, if he couldn't save him again, after a while, he would really become a roast pig.

It's a pity that in his eagerness, he couldn't get past Zhang Ye's pass, so he could only watch the three women roast the Zhu Zizhen into a roast pig.

When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, even if it is the old monster Yuan Hong, who has lived for more than 10,000 years, he is not Zhang Ye's opponent at all.

Because, even if he has lived for more than 10,000 years, there are not many opponents who are really equal to his strength, and the fight between life and death is even more pitiful.

is completely incomparable with Zhang Ye, the mercenary king who came out of the pile of dead.

Therefore, there were only a dozen moves in the fight, and after Zhang Ye had eaten his kung fu through a few moves, he fell over the shoulder, throwing him out for hundreds of miles, smashing a big city in the Middle Qin Dynasty, and killing and injuring countless people.

Zhang Ye can't care much now, if he restrains his hands and throws a mouse trap and lets Yuan Hong win, it will be an even greater catastrophe in the cultivation realm.

Fell down Yuan Hong, but Zhang Ye's huge body was still agile and unsophisticated, and his feet kicked the ground with two big footprints that were too deep, and the whole person rose into the air, and while Yuan Hong had not yet gotten up, his knees bent and pressed against his chest.

Yuan Hongzong was immortal and immortal, and when he was hit by such a huge force, he couldn't help but roll his blood and his huge body stiffened.

Zhang Ye was unforgiving, and two iron fists struck down from both sides, hitting Yuan Hong's temple.

Yuan Hong was so bombarded that his eyes were full of stars, but he still pushed Zhang Ye with both palms and lifted him away, and then he got up.

He shook his head violently twice, and only then did he drive away the Venus on his head, but how could Zhang Ye allow him to ease up.

It was already a whip leg, and it was whipped on his head.

Yuan Hong's reaction was quite fast, and in his busy schedule, he tilted his head back and dodged this kick.

But what he didn't want Zhang Ye to do was a series of kicks, this kick missed, and the next kick came again, hitting him in the cheek, kicking a face out of shape.

Although this time it didn't kill him, he didn't kick lightly, his head twisted to the side, and he naturally lost his judgment on Zhang Ye's back move.

Zhang Ye was a chain kick, kicking out eighteen kicks, a giant thousands of feet high, after eighteen consecutive kicks, it was already a hundred miles away.

The crowd on Shu Mountain, seeing that the battlefield was getting farther and farther away from the seventy-two floating peaks of Shu Mountain, felt a little calmer, and looked at the two giants in the distance intently.

Although Yuan Hong was beaten by Zhang Ye and had no strength to fight back, as an immortal, he was not injured, but he was just a little embarrassed.

In the current situation, even if Zhang Ye fights for a hundred years, he may not be able to do anything to him.

In the same way, he has been playing Zhang Ye for a hundred years, and he has no way to take Zhang Ye, this is the result of the immortal body against the immortal body.

It is no wonder that in ancient times, the great war between gods and demons was often thousands of years.

Because at that time, there were too many talent races, and Niu X characters abounded, even if they were immortal, they could often be seen.

When such a person encounters, it is almost impossible to distinguish the winner in a short period of time when both sides are defending more than attacking.

Yuan Hong was beaten to the ground, knowing that he couldn't please him for a while, so he simply hugged his head with both arms and let Zhang Ye beat, anyway, he couldn't kill him, but Zhang Ye was tired.

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