Chapter 821: Purple Monarch's domineering anger against the Blood Ancestor

Miao Junfeng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand and muttered, "Careless." ”

He stood up and walked out of the hole in the wall. But when he stood in the main hall again, he was attracted by the wonderful scene behind him.

The hole in the wall behind him healed on its own. The healed wall was the same as before, and if it weren't for the injuries on my body, I would have thought I had a dream.

"Don't be so surprised, the power of the Black Castle is not something you can imagine. Even if you use all your strength, you won't be able to shake it. Alright, let's move on! ”

Ington took a step, and in the next moment, he appeared in front of Miao Junfeng's eyes. Without a sound or any ripple, Ington's straight punch slammed into Miao Junfeng's chest again.

"Boom, bang!". There is no doubt that Miao Junfeng, who has not even made a defense, smashed into the wall in embarrassment, as before.

"Ahem, ahem..., you can't catch his movements with your eyes. You have to use your sense. Miao Junfeng, who suffered two losses, realized where the problem was.

Seeing Miao Junfeng walking out of the hole in the wall with his eyes closed, Ington said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You're not stupid, but your mental power is so strong?" As far as I know, even the older generation of cultivators can't reach that state, let alone you. ”

A third attack struck, and this time, Ington used eighty percent of her strength. He didn't want to grind down, and it was best to solve Miao Junfeng in this one.

However, to his great surprise, something happened. Just as his fist was about to smash into Miao Junfeng's head, Miao Junfeng seemed to slowly and quickly shift his body, letting his fist rub his hair and blow past.

With a "bang", Miao Junfeng, who captured the fighter, raised his foot without hesitation, aimed at Ingon's lower abdomen and kicked it.

With a "snap", Ington, who reacted quickly, pulled out, withdrew his fist, grabbed Miao Junfeng's bare feet, and threw it away.

"Bang dang", Miao Junfeng smashed into the wall for the third time. But this time, he smiled happily, because he could finally fight back, and finally made Inton a little scrambling.

Walking out of the hole in the wall, setting up a shelf of spiritual Tai Chi, the left hand lives and dies yin and yang, and the right hand is alive and dead. The idea in my heart has been verified in recent days.

The faint power of Hongmeng emanated from Miao Junfeng's body, and Yington, who felt this power, put away his contempt for Miao Junfeng and became serious and cautious.

"This king doesn't believe it, just he can have extraordinary power!" Ington rushed forward with an arrow, the sound of blood rushing behind him. He used ninety percent of the force for this punch.

"Smack!" "Click! ”。

Miao Junfeng flicked his left hand and slapped off his attacking right fist. The right hand turned into a fist and pushed forward like a wind.

This palm is not a simple palm, but full of rich vitality and endless destruction.

Ington snorted softly and quickly retreated. He looked down angrily at the palm print on his chest. This palm print is the greatest humiliation of my life.

"Miao Junfeng, you are very good! For the first time, you have made this king feel the crisis and humiliation. I didn't expect to deal with you, an ant, to use the power that this king is proud of. The king knows that you have hole cards that have not yet been used, and the king advises you to use them now! Otherwise, you won't even have a chance to turn the tables around. ”

"Can I interpret your words as if you see me as a real adversary?" Miao Junfeng understood what he was talking about. Since he wants to see how powerful Zijun is, let him see it, there is nothing to hide.

"If you want to understand it that way, you can understand it like that! Dear Blood Ancestor, your children and grandchildren need your protection. Thank you for your gift, Blood Ancestor Desolation! ”

Vast savage auras poured in from all directions, blood-colored rivers flowed beneath their feet, and brutal forces swept through the air to drive away the rest of the forces.

When everything returned to calm, Ington felt less like a blood clan and more like a wild picture.

"I'll wait for you." Ington grinned at Miao Junfeng, his white teeth standing out in the cracked gap.

"Zijun is domineering!" Miao Junfeng's heart moved, and a powerful purple storm was set off.

Purple clouds spread across the space and throughout the throne hall. A king's power that looked down on the world began to dominate the main hall.

It doesn't matter if you are a savage world or an immortal and demon world, in front of Zijun, you must surrender and be in awe of it.

"Good, that's how it feels. Miao Junfeng, you make this king feel very happy, as long as you are killed, the domineering spirit of the Purple Monarch will be swallowed by my blood ancestor desolate qi, and when the time comes, this king can go to the next level, at that time, will this king still be afraid of those old immortals?

Hahaha..., this king thinks it would be wise not to kill you so soon. You are really the lucky star of this king, for the sake of this, this king will make you die happily. ”

Yington swung his fist, his fist was like a wild bull, and with the strength of the brute, he opened his mouth and pounced towards Miao Junfeng.

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!"

Miao Junfeng did not fight hard, but mobilized the purple qi around him to form a vortex barrier to dissolve the momentum brought by this punch to himself.

"Moo" a bull roar, Hong Wild Bull disdains this force. It kicked four times, erected its horns, and slammed into the vortex barrier.

"When the king is angry, the corpse is floating for thousands of miles!"

Miao Junfeng saw that the wild bull was too arrogant, so he changed his defense to attack, and a purple palm slashed down from mid-air, aiming at its bull's head is a blow.

There was a loud "bang", and the wild cattle were crushed. In the blink of an eye, the Vortex Barrier shifted from a defensive stance to an offensive stance.

The spiral-shaped purple energy rushed towards Ington at an extremely fast speed.

"Humph! Insect carving skills! "Ington didn't retreat, but advanced, and raised his foot to move forward.

His kick was like a flash flood, and the power pouring out collided strongly with the spiral energy. The chaotic storm set off by the two forces made Miao Junfeng and Ington jump back dozens of meters at the same time.

When the storm stopped, Miao Junfeng and Yington had a clear heart, and without saying a word, they launched a fierce attack on each other.

The sound of "bang bang bang" echoed in the throne hall. Miao Junfeng and Ington stood in mid-air from the ground, and sometimes the two of them could stick to the wall and walk around the throne hall.

The battle between the two was very dynamic, but it did not affect the Black Castle in the slightest. Whatever they have destroyed, it will not take a moment to restore it to its original state.

So much so that the two of them fought for a long time, and they couldn't see any traces, only knowing that the two of them were engaged in a fierce battle with you and me.

"Bloodchain!"

"Soul Chaser!"

The red chains and black chains are incompatible, and when the sputtered spark hits the ground, it leaves a scorched mark on the ground. However, here are the Black Castles, and the battle against them will leave no trace.

"Bang!" After a bang, the two men each flew back fifty meters.

"Miao Junfeng, this king admits that he still underestimates you. But then, the king will no longer let the situation get out of his control. ”

"Rest assured, your wish will not be granted. You'll be my sword dead after all. Miao Junfeng wouldn't tell him anything about the battle of gentlemen, at this moment, King Ming's sword was summoned out by him and held it tightly in his palm.