Chapter Eighty-Three: The First Blood of Vengeance

Several reptiles saw that the Karma Tu Ling was beaten, their eyes flashed, and several spiritual shocks hit the Earth Netherworld Supreme, and the Karma Tu Ling took the opportunity to pull his tentacle on the Earth Netherworld Supreme, and he flew out with a whirl. Those reptiles leaned over as if they were invited, but unexpectedly, the karma Tuling was whipped by one person, and the flesh and blood were separated, "When I was fighting with the karma spirit, did you think I would lose?" It's really looking for death! ”

Fighting to this point, the masters of both sides have gone down one after another, and when a page of the book is seen in the three-way judgment, a feeling of death and hatred instantly burns, and this is the feeling of hatred at first sight. "The world is like chess, unpredictable, laughing heroes! Your opponent is me. ”

"Brahma one-page book? If your subordinates are defeated, let the ghost king's coffin make you become Brahma and die together! "The Ghost King Coffin thought, 'Ten Thousand Fingered Heavenly Demons can defeat this person, it doesn't make sense that I will lose to him.'"

"Hmph, this tone, your honor, has saved you a lot of money for the coffin." A page of the book is not weaker than a person, and even more so on the mouth, the ghost king's coffin opened his mouth to scold back, but unexpectedly, a page of the book suddenly roared with a dragon! The words in his stomach reached his throat, and he almost choked out internal injuries.

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"Over there, it's so murderous!" The mad dragon laughed very unhappily and left according to the agreement, he and the drunken Huanglong were chaotic and evil, the other was orderly and neutral and kind, and almost didn't fight, and he was secretly glad that he didn't need to take these two friends for a long time, otherwise the accomplices would fight against each other, that was for sure.

"Let's go, let's take a look." It's a pity that I didn't have enough favorability for Hunqianshou, otherwise if I brought him here, I would definitely be a good scout. The mad dragon laughed and carried the mad dragon knife to take the lead, and the others followed, drunk Huanglong deliberately left behind, and said to the woe alone, "Woe brother, this" originally wanted to remind the mad dragon to be careful of the mad dragon laughed, and the drunken Huanglong suddenly remembered his ruthless, cunning and despicable second brother, and felt that he had no qualifications to educate people.

"What's the matter?" "Nothing."

The Buddha Emperor disappeared and the Emperor of the Sea retired, but he still didn't have the confidence to overturn the behemoth of Confucianism, especially a page of the book, this person gave him a feeling as deep and wide as the sea. "Haha, I'm stupid again, anyway, it's a big deal, I'm not even afraid of death, why bother with this."

"What a big scene!" The dragon laughed and hung himself upside down under the canopy of the tree with iron chains, and the bloody battlefield was a rare sight for him, a fledgling young man.

"The advance and retreat are orderly, not afraid of death, and both sides are strong armies." He was a marshal in the Poetic Heavenly City, he fought against the evil heavenly imperial martial arts, the wild dragon laughed and watched the excitement, and the drunken yellow dragon watched the doorway.

Kyushu Yijian knew what to say, but he was afraid of saying the wrong thing, so he only held back a sentence of "Okay." "Woe Duxing's eyes are seized by these "acquaintances" at this moment, and the killing intent is almost rich into substance, 'No, now is not the time to make a move, steady, wait for the opportunity, you must be steady!' ’

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The two sides of the fierce battle did not find the four people lurking, the battle situation on the Confucian side was not good, the Three Realms fought against the head of the belly, the karmic spirit and most of the thirteen evil spirits, and could only be supported by coolies, Ci Hangdu was dragged by the evil spirits such as the Appearance Demons, the patriarch of the Horn Clan, the Ghost King Coffin and the Ten Thousand Fingers Heavenly Demons were the most proud of the horns, and in the face of the battlefield with a lack of high-end combat power, it was like entering a no-man's land.

'Tian Ji horse racing, up and down against each other, if I can't win the ghost king's coffin for a while, this battle will be dangerous. Thinking of this, Yifang Shu and Ci Hangdu glanced at it tacitly, and at the same time made a move to force the enemy in front of him.

"Those who come will stop, and the old man will ask the donor for a good move." Stop the coffin of the ghost king, Cihang crosses the earth, countless mysterious Buddha patterns entangle the coffin of the ghost king, and there is no need to worry about a page of the book, "Heavenly Road Leads to Extraordinary Holy Achievements!" "Ci Hangdu taught, a page of the book from beginning to end has not given up the powerful tricks, in the face of the appearance of demons and other evil spirits, for the first time in his life for a page of the book to show the terrifying power!

The moment the palm force came into contact, the eggplant-colored winter melon head of the surface demon flew away as if it had been hit by a car.

"This is the time!" Woe alone took the lead, extremely ironic, "Ha! The roar of the dragon shrouded the pages of the book. A page of the book was shocked, but he quickly calmed down, his mouth widened, and an invisible fluctuation made him tremble all over, just in line with the frequency of the heavenly dragon's roar, and took the blow almost unharmed.

"Buddha refining and casting the sky!" If one blow fails, another blow comes, and several chains rush towards a page of the book from all directions, and a page of the book tosses and turns, and the chains are about to rub to the corner of the clothes of a page, but the distance is as difficult to cross as a moat. "Carving insect skills, waiting for half a bottle of water to come out and show off, the donor is anxious."

"Sanskrit Buddha Barrier!" Catching Cihangdu's simple and difficult steps, a page of the book set up two invisible walls of qi out of thin air, and the chains were like loaches burrowing into tofu, gradually unable to move. Suddenly, a chain pierced the air wall, "Haha, no matter how good you are, you still have to drink Uncle Ben's footwashing water!" ”

From gold to black, the mad dragon laughed and hung a hook and chain on the left leg of a page of the book, and the woe alone shouted "Armor-piercing pinnacle seven spinning fingers!" "After being hit again, the wall of air shattered like a piece of glass, and it could no longer shelter its owner.

The mad dragon laughed and exerted his strength in his waist and abdomen, pulled the iron chain like a tug-of-war, and a page of the book was surrounded and killed by both sides, still calm as a peaceful lake, his legs were like a spiritual snake, and he turned around a few times, and actually used the iron chain as armor and kicked the fingers of the calamity.

Woe Lone hurriedly changed his tricks, turned into a cloud of blood mist and rushed towards a page of the book, unexpectedly, the page of the book shouted, "Just wait for you at this time!" Let you see, God! Dragon! Roar!!!!!! "The gaseous and liquid states are more likely to be injured by internal forces in the face of fluctuations, and the woe is lonely and suffers this ruthlessness, as if the three souls and seven spirits rioted together, and the heart is also ruthless, there is a kind of you who will yell at me to death, I just want to catch you!

After all, the blood mist that shrank by nearly half was still wrapped around the legs of a page of books, and a page of books was like a knife, without hesitation, ordinary people might only cut off the trapped part, and a page of books was cut off by the roots.

"What a spirit! My little dragon dragon's friend is not mortal, and the friend's enemy is naturally not mortal, hmmmmhahahaha......"

Everywhere on the battlefield, the rest of the people also saw that a page of the book was injured, and they all broke their tails and forced their opponents away. ”

A page of the book glanced sadly at the monks who had fought bloodily all day, gritted their teeth and had no choice but to retreat.

"Hugh away! The angry dragon breaks the river! "The sea of snow rushes with a sword!" The sword merge to kill the holy monk, and the page of the book that was heavily injured was raided by the master again, and the cross scar was bleeding through the chest, "It's careless, but unfortunately, there is no chance to reflect." "The fatal injury makes a page of the book no longer retreat, and the violently fluctuating vitality expresses the desperate determination of a generation of Buddhas!

"Oh no, he's going to blow himself up! Yo-yo-yo! The mad dragon laughed and screamed, regardless of the drunken Huanglong and Kyushu a sword to know life and death, like a child with his head in his hands, he knew that he was not used to seeing the two swords in his heart, so he could only rush over by himself, "Buddha refining and casting the sky!" Blocking in front of the two swordsmen, layer after layer of walls suddenly appeared, blocking the swan song at the end of a page of the book, and when everything was calm, Woe Lone looked at the scene of no bones and only a big pit, and muttered to himself, "You are the first, but by no means the last." You and I have a strange fate, grievances are difficult to understand, and you are wrong, so I just blame you for being the biggest stumbling block on my road to revenge. ”