It was enough to open the stone stele, and even the iron ingot could flatten the dragon's palm, but the Fire Cloud Evil God easily withstood it, as if he had just been bitten by a mosquito. He sneered, "Wang Xiaolong, haven't you eaten?" Soft hands and soft feet, how did you kill people? See clearly, if you want to kill, you have to have at least this level. The left arm was raised sharply, and another type of fire cloud palm "Fire Snake Spit Letter" was suddenly struck, hitting Wang Xiaolong's chest.

Wang Xiaolong screamed and vomited blood and flew back, but he saw a graceful figure rushing from the direction of the main hall of the dojo, just in time to catch Wang Xiaolong. If it's not Murong Yu'er, who else can it be? The golden boy called the jade girl, and sure enough, he was on call, and it was convenient and quick to call 110.

The Huoyun Evil God is the illegitimate son of the Sword Demon, and Murong Yu'er is the daughter of the Sword Idiot. The Sword Demon and the Sword Idiot are biological brothers. In other words, the Fire Cloud Evil God and Murong Yu'er are cousins. However, the Huoyun Evil God has always had crooked thoughts about his cousin in his heart, and at this moment, seeing Murong Yu'er come to help Wang Xiaolong again, even though the Extreme Rakshasa mask makes it impossible for outsiders to see the change in his expression, but the pair of fire-breathing eyes are enough to explain everything.

The mind turned, and the true qi of the Yi Jin Sutra scurried through the meridians of the whole body, and then intersected between the eyebrows, causing the two war patterns to merge into the shape of the word "human". The black-level floating slaughter is one and a half times, although it is not as earth-shattering as the ultimate one, but it is enough to dominate the world.

The power of Huoyun's palm increased dramatically, and the eleventh level of the Golden Bell Jar formed by the combined efforts of Shi Heilong and Jin Luohan could no longer be resisted. I only heard the crisp sound of "Ping Pong~", and the energy of the golden bell fell apart on the spot, turning into thousands of points of light and scattering into the void. The golden arhat and the stone black dragon roared miserably and were violently shaken away, flying sideways and falling heavily to the ground. Suddenly, both of them felt severe pain in their bones, and struggled to get up, but they moved slightly, and immediately vomited blood.

The people who practice the golden bell jar are the most tenacious and can't die. What's more, the current situation is that fate hangs by a thread. The will to survive can stimulate people's potential the most, and in just a few breaths, it really made Ishiguro Dragon and Jin Luohan stand up again. It's just that the eleventh level of the Golden Bell Jar is certainly short-lived, and the strength of the tenth level no longer exists under the heavy blow of the Huoyun palm, and both of them only have the ninth level of skill left. With this level of strength to deal with the Fire Cloud Evil God, the chances of survival are even slimmer.

The Huoyun Evil God raised his palms for a long time, patted it on himself, and sneered: "The ability of the three-legged cat, and you also want to fight with this seat?" I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Last time, Tanijiro rescued you and let you escape, but today you didn't have such good luck. And what about Wang Xiaohu? Let him come out and die with him. Golden bell jar, nine yin scriptures, nine yang divine skills. The three great masters of the world are all defeated in the hands of this seat today. Yijin Jing reigns in the world, only I am invincible! ”

Before the words fell, suddenly a loud roar came quickly from far and near, and the wind was overwhelming, blowing sand and rocks. Everyone subconsciously looked up, but saw a helicopter hovering in the air, and the cabin door lowered the suspension ladder. Wang Fuhu stood at the end of the hanging ladder, up and down his body, a total of eight flames were burning, as if he had frantically pushed his eight yang skills to the limit.

Condescendingly, Wang Fuhu shouted loudly: "Huoyun Evil God, do you want to understand the power of Jiuyang Divine Skill?" Simple. Come and pick me up for a Thunderbolt Palm! Needless to say, he jumped down from the suspension ladder and swooped down towards the Fire Cloud Evil God like a meteor. The strength of the small thunderbolt palm was successfully gathered, not vomiting or unhappy, and the eight suns converged, and the joint force condensed into a fire like a cannonball, and it bombarded down head. Before the Divine Palm was solidified, the fierce fire had already burned the earth and rocks on the ground, forming a large area of scorching lava, and the Sect Fire Cloud Evil God would no longer have a place to stand.

"Jiuyang Little Thunderbolt? Hmph, even the invincible big thunderbolt in the east can't help this seat, you little thunderbolt is just ugly. Disdainful and coldly snorted, the Huoyun Evil God slapped his palms, and his body rose into the sky like a flag flower rocket, drumming violently, rippling up the raging "earth fire and prairie fire", which was actually the little thunderbolt that took the initiative to meet Wang Fuhu.

The Fire Cloud Palm and the Thunderbolt Divine Palm are both one of the Five Uniques of Jiuyang. However, the Thunderbolt Divine Palm ranked first among the five peers, while the Fire Cloud Palm was only fourth. If the skills of both sides are evenly matched, the Thunderbolt God Palm will definitely be able to break through the Fire Cloud Palm. However, Wang Fuhu's Bayang cultivation is not even as good as the three battle patterns of the black-level floating slaughter, let alone one and a half.

In an instant, the little thunderbolt exploded in horror. The intense fire cloud formed a circle of devastating ripples in mid-air, and at the same time it slammed and expanded in all directions. Wang Fuhu was shocked by the huge force, and even exceeded the height of the helicopter. The body drew a parabola, and finally "plopped~" into the sea in the distance. The Huoyun Evil God, who was also forced to land due to a backshock, sneered twice and shouted: "The invincible lackeys of the East, they are all as cunning as foxes, and they can't be beaten and slip away? Ha Luha, there is a future. ”

As the saying goes: "Thirty-six plans, go for the best plan". The Fire Cloud Evil God is too strong, and it is already beyond the ability of the people of the Dragon and Tiger Sect. Fighting hard with him is definitely killing yourself. So from beginning to end, Wang Fuhu never thought of fighting the Rakshasa Sect leader to the end. Wang Fuhu's little thunderbolt is called hard fighting, but in essence, it is just to divert attention and delay time.

The Evil Fist Dojo was originally a peninsula. Except for the road that connects to the land, it is surrounded by water on three sides. Not far to the left and right of the road is the sea. When the palms of the two sides collided, Wang Fuhu took the initiative to detonate a small thunderbolt, jumped into the water with the help of the explosive force, and retreated by water. On the sea in the distance, Shi Tie and Wang Xiaoying had already driven a speedboat to answer outside. The two quickly threw out the lifebuoy, pulled Wang Fuhu onto the boat, and then started the motor and quickly fled.

At the same time, taking advantage of the gap between the Fire Cloud Evil God and the Little Thunderbolt, Wang Xiaolong, Murong Yu'er, Shi Heilong, Jin Luohan and a total of four people did not hesitate, and struggled to leap forward, grabbing the suspension ladder lowered by the helicopter. The plane immediately pulled up the altitude and led the four men desperately into the clouds. This is also fortunate that Wang Fenglei was a big flower and loved to play and be active. So they bought speedboats and helicopters, and even built a dock and an airport on the evil fist dojo for them. Otherwise, things will start in a hurry, so where can Wang Fuhu find an airplane and speedboat to use?

The Fire Cloud Evil God has cultivated to the black level of the Yi Jin Sutra, whether it is Dengping treading water or controlling the air, it is as easy as a hand. But despite this, he can't fly after all. No matter how good the light work is, the speed is not as fast as that of helicopters and speedboats. Could it be that he just watched the people of the Dragon and Tiger Gate escape from his hands again?

Absolutely not! The Huoyun Evil God has already made up his mind, and today he will stab the Dragon Tiger Gate group in the flesh and kill them all. He stomped his foot hard, turned and walked away. An open-top sports car drove out of the woods ahead, and the person sitting in the driver's seat was none other than Rakshasa Woman. She drove closer and shouted, "Sect Master, now...... What to do? ”

The Huoyun Evil God opened the door and got into the sports car, and said in a deep voice: "There are only three people on the speedboat, including Wang Fuhu, Wang Xiaoying, and Shi Tie. It's all insignificant little roles, don't worry about it. Keiko, follow the direction I instructed, drive to chase the helicopter! This group of boys from Longhumen has brought enough trouble to this seat. Today we will cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and leave no one behind. Hmph, unless this group of boys immediately abandons their martial arts, otherwise, they will not be able to escape the induction of this seat no matter what. ”

All outstanding martial artists have a spiritual response that surpasses ordinary people. The Fire Cloud Evil God has cultivated to a black-level one, and has even reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man. Although the helicopter flew fast, as long as the distance between the two sides was not stretched to a distance of several kilometers, a master of the level like the Golden Arhat King Xiaolong Shi Heilong, even if the Fire Cloud Evil God closed his eyes, he could sense where they were. No matter how far the helicopter flies, the Huoyun Evil God is also confident that everyone in Longhumen is the monkey, no matter how much they do somersaults, they will definitely not be able to turn over their own Five Finger Mountain.

For the Fire Cloud Evil God, the Rakshasa has an almost blind trust. Therefore, she didn't need to wait for the Huoyun Evil God to say the second sentence, she immediately started the sports car, turned around 180 degrees, stepped on the accelerator, and caught up in the direction of downtown Seoul.

Everyone in the Dragon and Tiger Sect, as well as the Fire Cloud Evil God, all left one after another. There was only a little evil girl left at the scene and no one cared for it. Compared with the hatred between the Huoyun Evil God and the Dragon Tiger Gate, Wang Fenglei swept away the eleven evils in Guantang in Hong Kong back then, which was too pediatric after all. The level of the two sides is too high, and the little evil girl knows that even if she has the heart to intervene, she is powerless to intervene. At that moment, he gritted his teeth vigorously, stood up and walked in the direction of the Evil Fist Dojo. Before I knew it, I suddenly walked into the woods next to the main hall of the dojo. After walking a few steps, I suddenly saw a large open space in front of me. The ground was full of potholes, and there were still many broken stumps of trees around it. All kinds of traces tell the little evil girl that there was once a fierce battle here.

The little evil girl didn't know why she came here. She only knew that the closer she got to this land, the more active the ice and fire qi in her body became. It seems that in this land, something remains that has an extremely strong attraction to them.

In a daze, the little evil girl walked to the center of the clearing. At his feet was a large pit of dirt, as if it had been struck by something. The little evil girl subconsciously bent her knees and reached out to touch the dirt pit. However, something strange happened! At the moment when the palm of her hand touched the soil, an image immediately crossed her mind like lightning, making the little evil girl stunned. After being stunned for a moment, she suddenly landed on her knees and buried her head directly in the dirt pit, trying to sense this image in the most straightforward way.

Immediately afterwards, a bloody battle that had already ended was repeated in the mind of the little evil girl like a video. Is that...... Evil Fist Demon King: Wang Haijiao!