Chapter 684: Tyrannical Cold Injury

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The mountain under his feet trembled for no reason, and he saw Li Huaifeng swing out with a punch, shattering this hundred-zhang high mountain into a shocking gap.

Like a crack in the sky, he walked in the crack, with an angry monstrous killing intent, and walked in an instant.

He could have stepped on the void and came more elegantly, uninhibited.

However, the death of his confidant and the various evil deeds of the cold injury made the hatred in his heart gushing endlessly. Only venting is the only option.

"Hahaha, I have already released my energy, so that the master can feel that the wit is as good as mine, how can you be comparable!"

After Sora was repeatedly tortured by the Spear of Judgment, I still smiled at the sky, and it saw the hope of life.

"Husband?"

When the ice and fire shuangjiao saw the man's figure, tears welled up in their eyes, which was due to love.

"Impossible, the Demon Lord will never let you go, how could you be here!"

The cold injury head shook a rattle, unbelievable.

His strength is rising, and he can easily solve Mo Ruoli.

But in the face of Li Huaifeng, a trace of fear inexplicably rose in the depths of his heart, which was the boundless fear of the strongest king, and he couldn't suppress it.

"Li Huaifeng, you really didn't die so easily, join forces with me to break the ban. Escape from here, there are many cold injured lovers, and you can't get any benefits. ”

Mo Ruoli forcibly took a breath and wanted to fight with Li Huaifeng into a jade silk.

"What about his territory, my feet, will level on his doorway. My fist will break his body, and he is no different from a dead man in my eyes. ”

Li Huaifeng's body stood upright, and he suddenly threw a punch, and heaven and earth were useless.

The golden dragon and the phantom of the human emperor appeared, and forcibly took back the ice and fire. Unscathed.

Boom Boom.

He stomped on the ground, walked three steps in a row, and the mountains under his feet formed a series of esoteric Xuanji earth flows, breaking the Xuanwu Great Array under the cold injury, allowing Tang Hua and the human emperor pen to escape.

With two simple shots, the net of heaven and earth that was painstakingly arranged by the cold injury was resolved.

The majesty of the king, except for the demon lord Roteng, who can reach it in the whole world?

"Husband, you're so handsome!"

Jiang Manxin's pretty face is full of flowers, and she simply loves it.

"Carving insect skills, more handsome ones are still to come!"

Li Huaifeng looked serious and proud.

"Great, me and Icicle at night, treat you well!"

Jiang Manxin's buttocks bumped lightly, making Brother Feng inevitably swallow dryly, and behind his proud expression was an infinite longing for the coming night.

The posture of his appearance made Jin Can, Bei Aoren and others silent, and they hid behind the cold injury, worried that if they were not careful, they would be killed by this killing god.

"Okay, well, I'm worried that I can't kill you with my own hands, and today, I'm going to trample you under my feet completely. The Dao heart is stable! ”

The cold wound shouted mightily, and with a wave of one hand, he grabbed the spear of judgment tightly.

He and Li Huaifeng have the same strength, they are both immortal triple against the sky and change their lives, maybe Li Huaifeng has more magical powers, but. As a descendant of Emperor Xuanwu, his strength is monstrous, and he has a Taoist weapon in his hand, which Li Huaifeng cannot match.

"Empty, devour the amphibious bell and immediately promote it to a Taoist weapon!"

Li Huaifeng suddenly shouted.

Walk with Luo Teng and Ren Chaoge all the way. Let his mind be more stable, the city is as deep as the sea, and he understands the truth of single-mindedness and refinement.

Hearing this, Han Huayin didn't say a word, took off the bell on his wrist, and put it in gold and silver.

"You're finally willing to let me be promoted. Lao Tzu will not let you down. ”

The air breath was a little weak, but the excitement did not diminish, and he rushed to the amphibious bell and slammed into it, and the two quickly merged into one.

This bell is the natal magic weapon of the Vermilion Bird Emperor, and it has a wonderful use of mutual induction with the seven exquisite hearts in Brother Feng's body, and the emptiness is slightly fused with him, and the power in the body is endless.

Click.

The golden mangs of the human emperor's pen were unprecedentedly large, and the auspicious clouds in the space above rolled in, and different phases appeared.

"The Eight Heavenly Dragon Phases, the Human Emperor Phases, and the Wind Saint Phases. Demon Ancestor Dharma Phase, Salo Iron Tree Seeds, all blessed. ”

Li Huaifeng's tongue fought the spring thunder, and the natal law was sent, and all the saints inside felt it, and quickly shot towards the human emperor's pen, chanting repeatedly, pinching the magic trick, and helping it soar into the sky.

"Ahh The rebel son has such a rich background, and the law actually contains infinite power, terrifying, Brother Leng, stop him! ”

The branches of the ice moon trembled, and the nervousness was almost scared to pee.

"Xuanwu Hercules."

I don't dare to slack off on the cold injury, and I understand that once people break through, the outcome is even more unpredictable.

A vast punch shot towards Li Huaifeng, trying to stop all this.

"A reckless man, dare to defy the sky? Wind Saint Xuanjibo. ”

Li Huaifeng didn't look at it. There was only a boundless sneer.

As soon as it was shot, it was a brand-new method, integrating Mr. Jia Dao's earth truss wave with Li Chunfeng's mastery.

The Xuanji air mass was blessed with infinite wind power, and the rolling dragon rolled up, and every part contained a vortex second meaning, like countless sharp knives. Everything can be cut.

The fist of the cold injury was struck out with the arm of the Xuanwu Emperor, the size of the mountain, and the momentum was terrifying.

However, click-click.

As soon as he came into contact with the wind dragon, the huge arm was devastated, like a pig's trotter falling into a meat grinder, and there was a fragmented and fluttering scene, and even Brother Feng's hair could not be touched, and it disappeared.

One move, a high judgment.

"I treat you like a chicken. Stay honest, leave your whole corpse for a while, and still want to resist, a thousand cuts. ”

Li Huaifeng was categorical, and his words carried the mystery of boundless judgment.

It was even more terrifying than the Dao Weapon Judgment Gun, which made the cold injury body shake for no reason.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The cold injury was very unconvinced. The garments were agitated by the fury of the raging air.

He grasped the spear of judgment tightly, and the whole person fused with the Xuanwu Emperor Law, and the hundred-meter-tall giant appeared and made a spear-throwing motion.

"Xuanwu vigorously extinguishes, and the spear of judgment dominates the common people!"

The cold injury was like crazy, and two mouthfuls of sperm and blood spurted out one after another. It's all on top of this move.

For a while, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and even the Xuanwu Emperor himself, who was wearing green clothes, let out a terrifying roar and attacked with all his might.

Click, click, click.

The surrounding mountains cracked, the wind stopped rolling, and everything in the world was surrendered to absolute power, which was shocking.

At this moment, the fusion of the human emperor pen and the amphibious bell was also completed.

Click.

The shape of the Renhuang pen has been transformed into a one-inch long, simple, round, and harmonious brush shape.

"Wowhaha. Lao Tzu has finally been promoted to a Taoist weapon, and his majesty is infinite! ”

Empty screaming, surprises and surprises, in the space can feel the breath of the other seven brothers, a drop of hot tears flowed, infinitely moved.

"Uncle Ren. I will use your will to restore peace and prosperity to the northern region. ”

Li Huaifeng felt it, pinched the emperor's pen in his hand, painted a silver hook with iron, and wrote two big characters gracefully in the air, free.

Canghai laughed. I'm free. ”

The two big characters seem to be alive, dancing happily in the air.

At this point, Li Huaifeng's understanding of the Tao has been freed from the shackles of the power of countless predecessors and has become a style of its own.

He has not been bound by any Taoist rules and regulations, and has established a sect. The hint of reproducing your own avenue.

"What is this? Is the Divine Machine Sect unlearned! No, it's not at all. ”

The cold injury was hysterical, and he saw that the other party's realm was more than one line higher than his own.

If it is said that Li Huaifeng's previous identity as a prisoner was ridiculed and spurned by the world.

At this moment, the cold injury suddenly came to his senses, and he walked side by side with Luo Teng and Ren Chaoge, he was already standing on the shoulders of giants and flying farther.

The word "Xiaoyao", each stroke is in its own style, and there is wine in it. There are mountains and rivers, the human emperor, the eight heavenly dragons, the four ancestors of the demon clan, and the Vermilion Bird Emperor is at ease in guiding the common people.

He has already fused the law of heaven and earth to the realm of ease.

Is it such a stubbornness as a cold injury? A fool who does not know that there is a heaven outside the sky is comparable.

Whoosh.

The word "Xiaoyao" danced enthusiastically in the air, passing through the body of Emperor Xuanwu.

Ding.

The Emperor's Pen strikes and collides with the Spear of Judgment.

"Break it for me, break it!"

The cold injury threw punches again and again, and he had to continue to resist.

The word "Xiaoyao" suddenly split, and twenty-three gestures turned into twenty-three moves, overwhelmingly shooting towards the cold injury.

His fist looked so insignificant in front of Li Huaifeng's higher-headed Dao Technique.

Whoop.

Cold Injury Left Arm Severed.

Click.

The right arm was also badly wounded.

Brush brush brush.

His thighs, chest, ribs, and even his proud little Tintin. are all cut by these graceful strokes.

When the strokes decompose, so does his body.

"You are not anyone's master and judge, but nothing more than a dust in the heavens and the earth."

Li Huaifeng waved his hand casually.

The cold injury is strong and strong, and the tofu cubes are scattered all over the ground.

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