It's ridiculous, but Huang Xie can't laugh!

The more ridiculous it looked, the more ugly Huang Xie's face became, because this ridiculous mockery was like a slap in the face, and Chi Guoguo's slap in the face made his face swollen and spicy.

There is nothing more interesting than a slap in the face, the cruel reality seems to illustrate, and proves that everything is negative and impossible.

Not to mention Mo Zheng's situation under a type of immortal art, let's just say that the current state of Huang Xie is not much better than Mo Zheng. The second time he used a type of immortal art, he had already reached the limit, and he was barely holding on. If it was Huang Xie's original idea to stop the fight and then devour Mo Zheng, then now he didn't even have the heart to think about it.

No, just because of Mo Zheng's performance, he had already scared Huang Xie out of a cold sweat, he hadn't heard of it, someone could swallow a style of immortal art, didn't this make people feel creepy?

Once or twice to increase the intensity to speed up the performance of a type of immortal art, Huang Xie is a little presumptuous, but yes, it is already wrong, now even if it is too late, so I have to bite the bullet to finish the type of immortal art.

However, even if a type of immortal technique comes down, it may not have any effect, especially Mo Zheng's damn belly.

Yes, after absorbing half of the one-style immortal arts, Mo Zheng only opened his stomach, just like being pregnant for seven months, and it is not necessarily that all the one-style immortal arts will explode.

However, now Huang Xie can only pray, if the immortal art is interrupted now, he really has no way to take Mo Zheng, he is afraid that he will not even have a chance to escape.

Don't look at him so majestic, in the end, there is still a limit to his majesty, no one is an exception, not to mention that he is only one-tenth of the Great Demon King, and it is already remarkable to be able to do this.

Of course, this tenth is a bit too high to look at the Yellow Evil, because the complete Great Demon King is not as simple as one plus one.

Otherwise, the legend of the Great Demon King would not be so terrifying, and it would not be divided into ten parts, guarded by the ten major sects in the fairy world, in case the Great Demon King was resurrected and awakened again.

And in the Great Boundary, it is not allowed to have such a powerful trick as immortal arts, if everyone is like the Yellow Evil, one or two immortal arts at once, the Great Boundary would have been beaten with watermelons long ago.

The big limit also has a limit, and the small limit is even more unbearable, only one immortal trick comes down, and the watermelon will rot directly.

Of course, it also depends on what kind of immortal art it is, after all, the boundary is the legendary immortal art, not the ordinary immortal art can be compared, and the fairy art also has strong and weak points, just like there are advantages and disadvantages and it is impossible to be unified.

It's not milk tea, what kind of unification is it, right?!

Seeing that the immortal technique was about to end, Huang Xie looked at Mo Zheng's bulging belly, and it was about to burst to the ground, but it just didn't burst, which was a bit unacceptable.

"No, give me a blast, blast—"

The depressed Huang Xie screamed, he couldn't accept this reality, and what made him most depressed was that the immortal technique was about to end, how to break it when the time came.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The beam of light formed by a type of immortal magic was still roaring in the sky, and it felt like even the sky was distorted, but it couldn't penetrate Mo Zheng's little belly.

How deep and big this little belly is really makes people reverie.

“......”

With a bang, a type of immortal art was like a deflated balloon, and it suddenly lost its momentum.

Looking at the end of the immortal technique, and then looking at Mo Zheng who was opening his stomach and his stomach was about to burst, Huang Xie gritted his teeth and made a ruthless decision, wanting to pierce Mo Zheng's stomach.

In his opinion, only by piercing Mo Zheng's stomach, the power of a type of immortal magic will burst out, and he will definitely be able to blow up Mo Zheng at that time.

It's just that he never thought that if he pierced Mo Zheng's stomach at such a close distance, and then burst out with the power of immortal arts, would he be able to escape?

The answer is obvious, or he has thought about it, or he is dizzy.

It is said that it is too late and that it is fast, but in fact, the time it takes for an immortal technique to go from condensation to outbreak and then to the end is only a few minutes.

However, in these few minutes, what happened is something that many people can't imagine.

Even if it's the same as Huang Xie, how could he admit that he lost to a person who was killed by a type of immortal art in seconds, and the most hateful thing is that he was still killed in seconds ten minutes ago, this process ...... In other words, he can't accept this reality!!

Yes, he can't accept this fact, he can't accept it if he changes anyone, it's too shocking, okay, even if it's growth, it's not so fast.

That's why Huang Xie rushed towards Mo Zheng, wanting to pierce his stomach as quickly as possible at this time, but-

"Hiccup!"

Mo Zheng closed his mouth, as if he was full, and burped, and strangely, his face was puffed out and his mouth was closed, and the sound was like a nasal sound, but it was so loud.

The most important thing is that Mo Zheng's eyes are so obviously provocative, and he doesn't have the feeling of putting Huang Xie in his eyes, and when Huang Xie arrives like this, there is more mockery under his eyes.

"Hmph! pretend to be a ghost......

Seeing that Huang Xie was getting closer, Huang Xie couldn't help but let out a sound, and stabbed a source long sword at Mo Zheng, vowing to pierce Mo Zheng's belly.

"Die!!"

With a sharp reprimand, it can be seen how much Huang Xie wanted to pierce Mo Zheng's stomach, and at this time, Mo Zheng suddenly opened his mouth.

It seemed that he was going to speak, but he didn't make a sound, and seeing that he was about to stab Mo Zheng in the belly, a sense of crisis rose in his heart, and his intuition told him to leave, otherwise it would be too late.

Leave or continue?

There were two choices in front of him, and Huang Xie did not hesitate, because he knew that leaving now was the most dangerous choice, so he had no choice.

"Give me death!"

Silently screaming, the Yellow Evil's sword was faster, and it stabbed quickly...... No, it wasn't stabbed, if Mo Zheng's stomach was still that big, he must have been stabbed.

However, Mo Zheng's stomach suddenly disappeared, and at this time, Huang Xie saw an unbelievable scene!

I saw that a beam of light erupted from Mo Zheng's mouth, and when he saw this beam, Huang Xie even had the heart to scold Liang, and meowed, what the hell is this?

What the hell, you don't need to ask to know, this stalk must be a type of immortal art......

Huang Xie still wants to complain, but he doesn't have the heart to complain now, his heart is like there are 10,000 earthworms crawling, and the feeling of being so cute that he wants to vomit is not something that can be recovered by complaining.

"Dark Barrier!"

Casting the Dark Barrier with all his might, the Yellow Evil put all his hopes on the Dark Barrier, and the power of the Origin was continuously transmitted......

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The bombardment of a type of immortal art constantly pushed the yellow evil upward, more than ten meters at a time, and constantly pushed upward.

How strong is the power of the one-style immortal technique, Huang Xie knows it in his heart, but having a number in his heart does not mean that he can break it, he really wants to escape, but the one-style immortal technique has expanded several times and shrouded him in it.

(End of chapter)