Chapter 470: Luo Zu

"Madame is not slow!"

The corners of Fang Ming's eyes jumped slightly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because the weapon in Mrs. Punchline's hand is too shocking and too hideous.

She was originally a beautiful woman, but the weapons she used were not coquettish at all.

It was a Fang Tian painting halberd that was long enough to be a foot long! Domineering! Hideous! The whole body is pitch black, with barbs, and there is a green dragon and white tiger on it!

No one could have imagined what kind of power such a murder weapon would have when it was wielded in the hands of a beautiful lady of Punch Words.

"Mrs. Punchline!"

Bang!

The two gates flew sideways, and the last line of defense of the Great Luo Zun Sect's main altar was also lost.

In the huge temple, there is only one person standing in front of the god table at this time, three zhang high behind him, and the image of Luo Zun standing up to the sky and the earth is clearly visible, and it is even more hideous.

"I didn't expect you to find foreign aid so quickly, and you are still such a young kendo master!"

"Since ancient times, what else is there to say?"

Mrs. Fang Tian drew a halberd with a finger, and the murderous aura emerged, which increased the pride of Tiema Jinge: "If you are willing to make a poisonous oath and never step into Yunzhou again, I can make the decision and let you go!" ”

Grandmasters are hard to kill!

Even if Mrs. Punchline had the advantage at this time, and Fang Ming was helping her, she didn't have much confidence in leaving the other party.

What's more, even if you can kill the opponent, when the enemy is dying and counterattacking, you may not be able to pull people on their backs.

So she immediately threw out the last kindness.

"Let's go? Hey...... Why did the old man leave? ”

Luo Zu sneered, and looked at Fang Ming again, with caution in his eyes: "I don't know ...... Your Excellency"

A Grandmaster! It's definitely worth being cautious about wherever you put it!

"The people of the mountains and wilderness, you don't have to bother remembering your name, you just owe a favor and have to come!"

Fang Ming stood with his sword in his hand, and he was outstanding, so he naturally stood up to the other two grandmasters.

He also looked at this Luo Zu at this time, and saw that this cult ancestor was wearing a green shirt, his hair was half black and half white, his beard was thin, his cheeks were thin, and only a pair of eyes were soul-stunning, as if with a strange kind of magic.

Luo Zu's figure is neither tall nor short, his body is fit, and the whole person vaguely has a unique temperament.

'When it comes to the Grandmaster, each one must have a wonderful past, and even have their own hole cards...... I just don't know, what is this Luo Zu's hole card? ’

Fang Mingzheng was thinking to himself, and then listened to Luo Zu say: "Human affection? Your Excellency is a little unwise to come here this time! ”

"Old Ghost Luo, the last time you and I fought, we were evenly matched, do you still think that we are the opponents of the two of us this time?"

Mrs. Punchline's brow furrowed.

"Haha...... Ha ha!!! ”

Luo Zu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "When did the old man say that he was alone?" ”

"You don't have to joke, I'll wait for the Grandmaster to sweep away, won't I be able to find a living creature that is close?"

Mrs. Punch Yu frowned, but Fang Ming seemed to think of something, and shouted, "Not good! Beware of the idols......"

"Idols?"

Mrs. Punch Yu suddenly raised her head, and in an instant, she saw that the statue of the Great Luo Zun Divine that was more than three feet, with a green face and fangs, three heads and six arms, suddenly turned its head and showed an angry expression!

Zaza! Zaza!

There was a clatter of gears, and a large amount of dirt peeled off, revealing the idol's metallic scales and skin.

This idol actually 'came to life' directly!

Bang!

It stepped out in one step, standing up to the sky and the earth, and even the temple was poked out of a hole!

In the splash of masonry, six fists larger than the grinding disc have already covered the sky, as if even the sky is covered!

Fang Ming had already floated away when he saw that something was wrong, but Mrs. Punchline was a step slower.

"Drink!"

In the face of this earth-shattering six punches, she took a deep breath, and suddenly held Fang Tian's halberd in both hands, drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, and directly met it.

Syllable!

There was a loud bang in mid-air, like thunder on the ground.

A large number of sparks splashed, and in the loud sound like a flood bell and a big Lu, Mrs. Punch Yu flew out upside down, standing side by side with Fang Ming.

In front of them, the statue of the Great Luo Zun raised its arms, revealing six holes in the ground.

Only the fist of one arm had a wound several feet deep, revealing the bronze color inside.

If there is more of this wound on the body of ordinary people, then those who have already died can no longer die, but unfortunately, for the huge size of the idol, this is just a small trouble, and it has no effect at all.

"That's fast, what the hell is this?"

This monster's strength is even greater than that of a grandmaster, and with such a fast attack, even if it has other flaws, it is enough to rival a grandmaster!

Even, Fang Ming thought that if it was on the battlefield, the role it would play was even more terrifying than that of the three Grandmasters combined!

"If I'm not mistaken, this thing must have come from a trick! The ancient Banjia's mechanism war puppet! ”

Mrs. Punch Words' face was solemn: "I didn't expect that there were still masters in the world who were proficient in mechanical arts, and I couldn't imagine that this legendary divine soldier really existed!" ”

"Although this thing is indestructible, it can only trigger a stick of incense at most, so I will hand it over to me, and please ask Gongzi to drag Luo Zu first!"

Mrs. Miaoyu held Fang Tian's halberd in her hand, and her eyes looked at the statue of Da Luo Zun with a look of eagerness, this kind of belligerent fanatical posture made Fang Ming break out in a cold sweat.

He was naturally interested in this ancient war puppet.

"Just ......"

Fang Ming glanced at the Yi Shuihan Ancient Sword in his hand, as if he could only be a toothpick like a god, and still found Luo Zu: "I, Fang Yuan, please advise Your Excellency on how to move!" ”

"Hey...... The old man's Da Luo Zhanzun is not as useless as those ancient divine soldiers! ”

A sneer appeared on Luo Zu's face.

Zaza! Zaza!

On Da Luo Zhanzun's body, the sound of the movement of the gear mechanism intensified to the limit, and the six arms moved like a whirlwind, and the huge body turned into an afterimage.

Call!

The wind is howling!

This Da Luo Zhanzun weighs at least more than ten tons, such a huge weight, coupled with phantom-like speed, how terrifying is the impact force formed?

The next moment.

Rumble!

It was as if an earthquake had erupted, and the heavens and the earth had cracked, and the entire ground shook suddenly.

In the dust, a large pit was clearly visible, but Mrs. Punchline seemed to have turned into a flower-wearing butterfly, dancing around the statue, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in her hand came out from time to time, leaving a wound on the other party's body.

Although it seems to have the upper hand, Fang Ming knows that Mrs. Punchline's move is like dancing on a sword, as long as there is one omission, the end will definitely be miserable!

"Instead of worrying about the safety of the beauty, Your Excellency should worry more about yourself!"

At the moment when Fang Ming's mind was differentiated, a vicious aura entered like flowing water, carrying Luo Zu's cold voice.

Choke!

The ancient sword in Fang Ming's hand spontaneously groaned, suddenly ejected, fought with the qi, and automatically fell into the scabbard.

"Okay, the sword is clear, and the heart is sharp! At this point, the swordsmanship is only a millimeter away from the 'Heavenly Sword', right? ”

Luo Zu's big sleeves fluttered, and he left as soon as he touched it.

"Didn't Luo Zu hear that 'the difference is a millimeter, and the error is a thousand miles?' , What's more, above the heart of the soul, there is also the realm of sword heart and light! ”

The five fingers of Fang Ming's left hand came out, turning into claws, and under the two air rotations of yin and yang, the five fingers burst out, and the hard wall was no different from flour in front of the indestructible gangqi, and exploded violently.

"The claw strength is good, how about you also try this ancestor's claw skill?"

In Luo Zu's laughter, his fingernails burst out, staggered and grabbed into the air, and two fierce claw winds were horizontal and vertical, turning into a huge cross shape.

"Da Luo Zun Fa! Bloodthirsty Claw! ”

The two claw forces met in mid-air, and the qi collided like a match, making a sound of gold and iron, and it overflowed again.

Whew! Whew!

Holes appeared on the ground, and the surrounding Da Luozun Sect disciples and Baihuawei who had not had time to flee were even more unlucky.

Some of their bodies were directly torn apart, and their deaths were unspeakably miserable, while others fell down, a strange black aura appeared on their faces, and their whole bodies were dried up, as if all their energy was sucked away in an instant.

The aftermath of the battle between the two great grandmasters is not something that a mere mortal or even an innate can bear.

And neither Luo Zu nor Fang Ming had any scruples.

The two kept fighting, the figures flew sideways, and the houses were torn apart, and later, whether it was Baihuawei or Daluo Christians, as soon as they saw the battlefield of these two people approaching, they took the road and fled, like avoiding ghosts and gods.

"Haha...... Joyfully! Do you dare to come along? ”

Luo Zu slashed out a palm, and his strength shot out of the air, Fang Ming flashed slightly, but a hundred-year-old tree on his side fell in response.

"Why don't you dare?"

He moved slightly, and chased after him as if he had changed shape.

The two figures chased farther and farther, and finally completely broke away from the scope of the Da Luo General Altar, which made the two groups breathe a sigh of relief.

The surviving Baihuawei and the Da Luo Sect glanced at each other, and suddenly they didn't know who screamed, and they slammed together violently, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere!

The speed of the Grandmaster is as direct as lightning.

The two chased and fled, whether it was dangerous peaks and cliffs, cliffs and boulders, or big rivers and streams, and dangerous beasts could not stop their footsteps, and in an instant, they crossed the mountains and mountains, and went for more than ten miles.

Call!

On the edge of the Baizhang cliff, Luo Zu, who was in the front, suddenly stood still, and looked at Fang Ming who came back calmly: "Say it!" What do you want? Are you willing to give up? ”

"Oh?"

Fang Ming also stopped: "You want to buy me?" ”

"The two of us fought before, and we didn't use our real skills, not to mention, you didn't care about the lives of those Linghua Sect disciples at all, obviously you are not a person all the way!"

Luo Zu spoke very methodically, "Now there are only the two of us around, so you don't have to worry about being discovered, just mention what conditions you have!" ”

I have to say that he really saw it accurately.

Moreover, Fang Ming has been fighting with him until now, and he hasn't even drawn his sword, so he naturally regards it as a performance of his inability to work.

The battle between grandmasters is not just about force! (To be continued.) )