Chapter 1825: Treacherous Death Killing Zun

This punch is extremely uncomfortable.

It's as if while you're preoccupied with the enemy in front of you, another poisonous snake strikes at your weak spot from an angle you can see.

That kind of soreness can make you tremble uncontrollably.

That kind of horror can make you shiver uncontrollably.

The fist did not arrive, but whether it was Zhu Ting or the monk Rakshasa who was watching the battle, they all had a creepy feeling.

"The angle and timing of this punch ......"

"The moment the Liuyang Immortal Monument appeared, it passed by the Liuyang Immortal Monument!"

"So tricky, how can Zhu Ting deal with it?"

......

Just when the cultivators were worried about Zhu Ting......

"Good time!"

Lang Drink, mixed with thick trembling, burst out of the mouth of Zhu Ting, who was full of excitement!

"I guessed a long time ago that it wouldn't be so simple, you must have a trick, and now it has come true!"

This sense of accomplishment in guessing the opponent's psychology instantly turned into Zhu Ting's fighting spirit.

I saw that he said that I was in the center of Hongmeng Heaven and Earth, and the unpredictable Dao Spring was gushing again, gushing out a thick supreme power!

Punch and strike!

Seeing this, the cultivators were very excited!

"I see!"

"Senior Brother Zhu Ting had already guessed that Luo Wei had a trick, and it was the Liuyang Immortal Monument that seemed to be going all out, but in fact he didn't do his best!"

"Luo Zhen's plot has been seen through!"

......

"This Zhu Ting ......" After the battle, Chu He couldn't help but glance at Zhu Ting, who had high fighting spirit, and said secretly, "Although the qualifications are not as good as Shangguan Yunyi, they are much stronger in other aspects. ”

Qiu Jiu also looked at the evil sky and frowned slightly.

"It's strange, Luo Wei's performance is too easy to see through...... Huh?"

At this moment, Luo cursed the dove, and the faces of the four people of Fuguang Chuhe changed again!

Because the third body of the Nine Bodies of the Evil Heaven has moved!

Another punch!

It's when Zhu Ting's Supreme Palm has just come out!

It was another rubbing against the Supreme Zhang, and it hit Zhu Ting's right waist!

It's a shivering sour numbness again!

It's another terrifying horror!

All cultivators change color!

Zhu Ting changes color!

"Not good!"

"It's this kind of direct attack again!"

"Zhu Ting's reaction doesn't seem to be out of Luo Wei's expectations?"

......

"Amitabha, this is ......"

The floating light of the silent watching the battle seemed to suddenly react to something, and said a solemn Buddha number, and the killing weapon Tianhe erupted, and after forcing the Luo spell back, he actually lost his battle spirit and began to watch the battle with great concentration!

"You don't want to succeed!"

Zhu Ting, who changed color, shouted again, his body turned slightly, the Dao Spring gushed again, and the Supreme Palm came out again!

"Zhu Ting still has the strength to spare!"

"It's incredible! In the face of Luo Wei, he dared to stay three times and twice!"

"This is the cleverness, think about Luo Horror's five strings and eighty-one kills, such killing moves can be figured out, how deep Luo Horror's scheming is!"

"Haha, I actually broke the three tricks of Luo Terrified, after Senior Brother Zhu Ting goes back, he will definitely be promoted to an outer disciple!"

......

At this time, even Luo Ting looked at Zhu Ting differently.

"Although the change of moves is a little stiff, this style can slightly restrain Luo Zhen's new fighting style......"

Chu He's eyes burst into a burst of brilliance.

"That's right, if it's still neat and neat sharpened by the two god realms in the first line of heaven, it will definitely not be able to deal with Luo Wei!"

"Zhu Ting's qualifications are mediocre, and he kills generally, after changing his fighting style, he can break through the three terrifying moves so smoothly, if it were me......"

Zhu Ting's performance injected him with strong confidence to change his style!

"Maybe he really has the possibility of stopping Luo Wei with this change......

At this time, Fuguang suddenly frowned, looked at the sight of the Nine Bodies of the Evil Heaven, and gradually appeared shocked!

"I see, so ......"

After breaking the offensive of the evil sky in three consecutive moves, Rao is Zhu Ting was calm, and his heart was full of excitement born of a sense of achievement.

"Five strings and eighty-one kills, fickleness, hum, as long as you have spare strength, it is enough to deal with your strange move!"

"Haha, if you can force back you who can be scared away even by the floating light Chu River, after I, Zhu Ting, return to the upper realm, I will have a bright future!"

......

The more excited he was, the more Zhu Ting told himself to be calmer!

"It's fickle, but it's not sustainable, I want to see how many of your nine bodies are real!"

seemed to hear Zhu Ting's heart......

Among the nine bodies of the Evil Heaven, there are four, five, six, and seven in total, and Qi Qi gave Zhu Ting a sneer.

After sneering, the four bodies moved one after another!

The fist of the fifth body, rubbing Zhu Ting's third supreme palm, blasted Zhu Ting's back!

The fist of the sixth body, rubbing Zhu Ting's fourth supreme palm, blasted Zhu Ting's left waist!

The fist of the seventh body, rubbing Zhu Ting's fifth supreme palm, blasted Zhu Ting's left ribs!

"King Luo Horror County, are you poor in donkey skills!"

Zhu Ting, who was rapidly rotating with the four bodies of the evil sky, let out a loud shout and blasted out the sixth supreme palm!

But as soon as the sixth palm came out, the eighth body of Evil Heaven punched again, blasting at Zhu Ting's left abdomen!

"Haha, you're really poor...... Hmmm, not good!"

Zhu Ting, who always turned his body quickly and wanted to face the evil sky head-on, suddenly found that at this moment, he unexpectedly revealed a huge vacancy!

This vacancy is in the distance between the Liuyang Immortal Monument and himself at this moment!

Discovering this, Zhu Ting's face suddenly turned pale!

Because above this void is where the ninth body of the evil heaven is located!

Even if this vacancy will be made up by his rapidly rotating body in the next ten-thousandth of an instant, but ......

"No ......"

As if falling into an abyss, Zhu Ting's fighting spirit collapsed instantly, and a word full of despair and panic had not yet been fully exported......

The ninth body of the evil heaven, which was quite guarded and waiting for the rabbit, passed through the gap between the Liuyang Immortal Tablet and Zhu Ting's seventh supreme palm like smoke, and hung the right palm of the five strings and eighty-one kills, and gently pressed it on Zhu Ting's heart.

Boom!

Zhu Ting, who didn't have time to turn around, was like a piece of paper, and was suddenly killed by the brilliant explosion, and exploded into powder......

With the process of the ninth body of the evil heaven retracting its right palm......

Whoosh ......

The other eight bodies returned one after another, and under the background of Zhu Ting's transformation into the dust, they merged into the ninth body.

The moment the nine bodies just fused, the first steps taken by the evil heaven also fell.

The entire battlefield was as quiet as a ghost.

Whether it is a monk or a rakshasa, whether it is a soy sauce maker or Tianjiao, they are all shocked at this moment.

The nine bodies disappeared.

Zhu Ting disappeared.

Only the evil sky that stepped forward, and his feet fell.

It seems that in the whole battle, Evil Heaven only took a step, and Zhu Ting, the Supreme of the Sixth Layer of the Enlightenment, died and disappeared.

"Why, how can it be ...... like this?"

"Senior Brother Zhu Ting, no, aren't they all blocked?"

"Why did you fail in the end?"

"This, it's only three breaths......"

......

This is the doubt of almost everyone.

The only people who can turn Zhu Ting's achievements and failures into doubts are the four people of Fuguang Chuhe.

But the expressions of the four people were more impactful than the expressions of everyone's doubts!

Whether it's an enemy or your own people......

Fright!

Aghast!

Unbelievable!

It seems that they have no doubts, and they can't accept the truth of the facts!

And the truth of this fact is-

"Zhu Ting, die on that one-ten-thousandth of an instant......" Qiu Gu muttered!

"And that vacancy, yes, he turned it out by himself!" Chu He exclaimed!

"Amitabha, how can the poor monk forget that you are a rakshasa who has practiced the ancient scriptures of the Blood Universe......"

Fuguang sighed secretly, and the Buddha's horn came out frequently, as if he wanted to suppress the throbbing Buddha's heart.

(End of chapter)