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Ahri and Wayne were slammed into the distance by the King of the River, and when the two 'women' exclaimed, a pair of powerful hands firmly held them in mid-air, and the hands were covered with blazing flames, but when they touched the two 'women', they did not feel the slightest unbearable burning, but on the contrary, there was a warm feeling of returning home.

"Old Zai, if the master dies, who will bury you today?"

Wu Wenxu smiled and patted Ahri and Wayne's buttocks, Ahri was fine, but his beautiful eyes rolled his eyes at Wu Wenxu, and then looked at this man with adoring eyes on the blazing flames, like a god and a heroic.

Wayne couldn't stand it, she was slapped on the ass by Wu Wenxu, she actually felt numb, weak and fell into the man's arms, she relied on the man's warm 'chest', all kinds of complex emotions 'intertwined' in her heart, and for a while, she forgot to stay away from the demon king she regarded as a killer.

"Funeral? Ha ha...... Hahaha! ”

The Heavenly King glared at Wu Wenxu fiercely, it was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, a newcomer who had just entered the Demon Master, and dared to argue with the Thirteenth-Order Demon Master, he was out of breath as if he had heard a big joke, until a fire fist appeared in his 'Yin' Eagle Fierce Eyes;.

One punch, overturning several feet of terrifying flames!

With such a terrifying momentum and terrifying magical power, how could a tenth-order demon master unleash it? The contempt in the eyes of the River Heavenly King quickly turned into caution, he knew that this son was scheming, and his magic skills were endless, and he hated him to the core, but he definitely couldn't be underestimated.

The River Heavenly King's hands were sealed, and the complicated magic trajectory flowed rapidly between his ten fingers, gradually condensing into a translucent state of flowing magic skills, and in a few breaths, the translucent state of the magic skills seemed to be stable on the palms of the River Heavenly King, and the River Heavenly King finished sealing, and suddenly waved his palms!

Wu Wenxu's punch, carrying an unimaginable flame, fiercely devoured the hard stone platform, scorching the stone slab at an incredible temperature, the most superficial blood battle platform, was actually melted into liquid, and then 'mixed' in Wu Wenxu's fire fist, at first glance, it seems that a punch surprised thousands of feet of 'waves', the magic power is monstrous!

If an ordinary tenth-order demon master received this punch, his soul would be scattered and he would die with no place to be buried, but the palm print formed by the thirteenth-order river heavenly king burst out with a powerful magic power that was even more good than Wu Wenxu's.

The translucent clutches are more than two feet high, and after roaring through the bloody battle platform, those indestructible stone platforms are directly attracted from the ground by the clutches, like cotton 'flowers' flying up to the sky, and then forming a torrent of fierce beasts, screaming and screaming towards Wu Wenxu.

"Boom!"

Fists and palms, there was an earth-shattering collision.

In the flames and palm wind, the dark red stone platform under the feet of the two of them collapsed like sawdust, and the hot flames and the clutches each formed two arc enchantments, surpassing the magic storm of three zhang, and there was no pure land around the strangulation!

The dark red stone turned into rubble and then sand because of the raging magic collision, like a long dragon rolling in the center, obscuring the gaze of the two pairs of fierce eyes in the palm of the fist.

The wind and sand surged towards Wu Wenxu's body, and in an instant, it was melted into magma and merged in the flames, a punch fell, and the second blow of the iron fist filled with magma swung down again, and the River Heavenly King laughed coldly: "Look for death!" ”

As he spoke, his palms once again gathered a dazzling and cumbersome imprint, a time to breathe and breathe, and then greeted the clutches of Wu Wenxu's fire fist, which seemed to have become a dark 'color' color of palpitations, and I don't know how many times stronger than the magic contained in the previous palm.

"Wow!"

When the two-zhang high pitch-black clutch collided with Wu Wenxu's fire fist, the earth-shattering echo 'swing' turned into a magnificent sound of the waterfall 'surging' flow of 3,000 feet, and countless solid stones turned into powder, and even Ahri and others, who were more than ten zhang away, also retreated quickly with a pale face, because the fist shook out of the 'swing' Waves', the bloody battle platform was cracked out of a terrifying crack more than ten zhang away, just like in the pitch-black crack of the deep giant mouth, there was pitch-black magma erupting, and those jumping dark fire snakes made the temperature of the blood battle platform rise by dozens of degrees.

The fist palm 'pulled' away, the arc-shaped magic enchantment more than three zhang high fell apart, and the river heavenly king's palms 'pumped' on his back, without moving, Wu Wenxu's body stiffened in mid-air, and then retreated more than five zhang away.

He barely stood on the stone platform between the two cracks, and the dark red stone platform that had narrowly escaped death under his feet suddenly appeared with clear fine fragments, and then he could not escape his fate, turning into powder and being ruthlessly devoured by magma.

When the pumice stone was completely annihilated, Wu Wenxu was already on the stable stone platform two zhang away, and a contemptuous sneer gradually appeared in his deep eyes through the magma fire snake.

"River Heavenly King, as a thirteenth-order demon master, one of the three great heavenly kings of the Ice Descendant Clan, is that level?"

Hard-connected to the black wind palm, it can still be intact.

Although the River Heavenly King was also sneering and responding to Wu Wenxu's contempt, he was actually a little shocked in his heart, and in a moment, such a shock turned into anger, even if he could take a palm? Can he still pick up dozens of palms, hundreds of palms!

The River Heavenly King didn't want to talk to Wu Wenxu, so he jumped and turned into an afterimage like a ghost, his clutch crushed the flames emitted by Wu Wenxu, which was fast and deadly, and behind the whistling afterimage, the magma rolled and the fire snake swept high, scorching the world.

"Speaking of your level, you still don't believe it, you have to 'expose' the essence of your garbage."

Seeing the river king's wind and thunder flickering and lifting magma coming, Wu Wenxu laughed and scolded the old miscellaneous twice, and at the moment when he finished scolding for the second time, Wu Wenxu's eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and he narrowed slightly.

He wrapped his arms around his 'chest' and slowly burst into flames, which soon wrapped around his arms and turned into even more fearsome flames, which erupted so violently that the space around him was twisted.

When the River Heavenly King saw the change in the man, he was surprised in his heart, he always felt that Wu Wenxu, regardless of temperament or magic power, had undergone earth-shaking changes when this extremely evil flame burned out.

"Truly, unhurriedly!"

The burning space was all distorted, as if it was not a product of this world, and there was a terrifying laughing sound!

The Black Wind Palm of the River Heavenly King is already close at hand.

This time, the clutch he swung out was more majestic and condensed, and the pitch-black wind palm erected its straight handprint, like a Buddha raising his hand, pressing the man whose arms were surrounded by flames.

The black palm rises, like a meteor breaking through the sky, falling rapidly!

The man under his palm still raised a smile that was not handsome, and his arms were lazy like 'chaos' and 'chaos', until the 'yin' shadow cast by the black palm covered his entire body, and under the clutches of the fierce explosion, he seemed to be enlightened, and finally opened his slightly squinted eyes.

Those eyes were awe-inspiring, and hot, and in the starry sky contained, I don't know how many rounds of the unparalleled sun were shining, Wu Wenxu raised his head proudly, and finally moved his arms.

"Boom!" Evil Flame sneered, extremely disdainful.

Wu Wenxu's right arm was toned and stocky, but when he swung it into the dark clutche, he still looked small, under this palm that was terrifying in terms of momentum and might, it was hard to imagine how long a small tenth-order demon master could struggle to hold on?

Raven and the others faced the devil's clutch with pale cheeks, they knew very well that if they took on the black palm by themselves at this moment, even if they were not killed on the spot, it was inevitable that they would be seriously injured and dying, could Wu Wenxu really be able to save the day?

When this palm fell on the top of Wu Wenxu's head, it had swept up more than four zhang long, more than ten meters away from the black 'color' storm, ruthlessly killing everything, the palm never fell to the ground, and the stone platform under Wu Wenxu's feet collapsed.

The black palm swallowed the man's body directly, and at the last moment when the darkness eroded the picture, everyone only saw Wu Wenxu raise his arms, and then the flames flew and disappeared again.

"Little, little bastard?"

Raven was miserable, and he didn't want to wake up from this bloody fact.

"Dead?"

The king of the river twisted his wrist, thinking that this son was rampant, and he was slapped to death by his own palm, but it was a little cheap for him, but it was okay to keep him a dog's life, and there were always too many variables.

"The old man's magic skill Black Wind Palm, he has been practicing for more than 16 years before he becomes a master, hehe, I want to resist the old man's trick with the flames of some 'chicken' flying dogs, it's really stupid."

"I said why your magic skills stink as ****, it turns out that you have been practicing for sixteen years."

The countertop devoured by the black palm is pitted and deep, but! The sound that came slowly from the darkness that rose from the prairie made the River Heavenly King, who was accustomed to seeing the darkness, tremble to the extreme.

The first thing that caught his eye was a skeleton that was not like the craftsmanship of the world.

The skeleton smiled fiercely, the jaw of the flame structure pulled the teeth and collided, and the fire that splashed casually surpassed all the fire that the River Heavenly King had ever seen in his life, so evil, so powerful, as if this flame skeleton was born to destroy this world!

"It's the Death of the Skull, you see, it's the Death of the Skull!"

In a desperate situation, Rengar was about to jump up with excitement, the seventh forbidden curse in the world, the death of the skull flame, he thought that Wu Wenxu was tired of dealing with the attack of the River Heavenly King, and he couldn't use it, who expected that his hidden back hand before and after was so fast that everyone was unexpected.

"Old bastard, I'll take your palm, I don't know if you can catch this punch!"

The surprise on everyone's faces was quickly replaced by deep shock.

The Skeleton Flame that should have laughed out and then exploded the River Heavenly King did not strike as immediately as expected, because it was tightly coiled around the arm that had torn apart the endless darkness and thunderous rage, like the head of a fire dragon roaring!

This fist of skull flames that crushed the darkness almost destroyed the withering and decaying, and the dragon 'groaned' for nine days!

Then, it unstoppably blasted the three clutches waved by the River Heavenly King one after another, the demon fire **** black wind, obviously it was a flame, but it had the momentum of a landslide and the ground cracked, and in the blink of an eye, it illuminated the old face of the River Heavenly King who was more and more afraid and trembling.

"Skeleton Flame Brilliant Dragon Fist!"

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