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Rumble!

Rumble!

The void trembled and exploded.

Tang Zhan tried his best, without any sword skills, just with the powerful True Yuan to slash out the sword.

On the other hand, Mo Lihao seemed to be more and more relaxed, and even under the effect of his natural supernatural powers, the strength of his physical body increased rapidly, and the damage of the sword to him became more and more limited.

"How can there be such an inexplicable talent and supernatural power?" Tang Zhan was like a mourner, although he was still attacking, he had no hope in his heart, his own physical body was seriously damaged, and between the meridians and meridians, the impact force completely acted on the physical body.

Most of the blood had already flowed out of his body, and the current attack was more of an instinct, and he didn't want to fall like this.

"Haha, haha!" Mo Lihao laughed arrogantly: "The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that your cultivation is too poor, and a full sword is already your limit, and now this should also be supported by secret methods, right?"

"When you're dead, everything you're going to be mine!" Haha," Mo Lihao became more and more excited.

Tang Zhan Zhenyuan was endless, although it was the aura stored in the Realm Lord Haotian Domain, but in Mo Lihao's eyes, it was a manifestation of the use of secret methods.

Tang Zhan was covered in blood, and the speed of the Star Slashing Sword was getting slower and slower.

In the distance, the dragon god Lei 3♀, who stayed in the void, and the shield were serialized to protect the dragon girl, and the two looked at the situation on the battlefield, their hands and feet were cold, and their hearts were shocked and full of sadness.

Tang Zhan was desperate, but they could only watch, and they couldn't help at all.

Although I don't know what the dragon girl did, it obviously helped Tang Zhan in battle, and they!

What makes them even more sad is that hundreds of millions of people on the earth have just defeated the mutant beast and been freed from more than 2,000 years of misery, but they are about to go to a dead end.

Earth. Everyone watched the sky, and although they didn't know what was happening, they could feel the sadness.

The thoughts of the Earth's Star Soul emanate and infect everyone.

"What else can you do?"

For the first time, Curly's mind took the initiative to contact the Earth Star Soul: "As the Emperor Star Soul Thought, it is impossible to have no backhand, right?"

The Earth Star Soul did not respond.

Tang Zhan mechanically wielded his long sword, which was easily flashed by Mo Lihao. He was punched in the chest.

"Poof!"

"Look at how much blood you still have to spray, the martial artist's flesh and blood are driven by blood, just like you, why stop Lao Tzu. ”

Mo Lihao had the upper hand, but he was not in a hurry to kill him, Tang Zhan forced him to such a point, his hatred had nowhere to vent, and he must be tortured enough before he died.

"I will take back all the power of realm suppression and wake up Tang Zhan's father. But it's just in vain, when Tang Tianwei came to Earth, he was already in a state of serious injury, and it was already incredible to hold on for so long!"

Curly was slightly stunned, and then there was a surprise in his thoughts: "You wait first, I need to confirm whether it is possible to defeat the opponent if Tang Tianwei returns to his heyday." ”

"Hmm...... Perhaps!"

After the Earth Star Soul thought. came up with an uncertain answer: "If I forcibly unravel the rules and suppression, Tang Tianwei will wake up." It's impossible to regain your strength!"

"Moreover, Tang Tianwei's identity itself is also an extraterritorial powerhouse, and I am worried that his purpose is the same as Mo Lihao!"

"Stupid!"

As soon as the idea of the Earth Star Soul came, Curly immediately reprimanded: "Tang Tianwei came to Earth two thousand years ago, and he wanted to do it when he first came, instead of being slowly consumed by the power of the rules. It was even suppressed in the end. ”

"Don't be in a hurry with the power of the basic rules first, I'm afraid it won't be easy to do it with your strength now!" Curly hair came out of his thoughts: "I'll come to wake up Tang Tianwei, let him be recognized by the rules, and become the original existence of this star field, and wait for him to wake up." You are responsible for restoring his strength, and with all your soul power, it should not be impossible. ”

Without waiting for the Earth Star Soul to be large, the curly-haired divine thought suddenly disappeared.

At the same moment, Curly Mao transmitted Tang Zhan with his divine thoughts: "You are holding on, maybe there is hope, I am now refining the Flying Immortal Pill and letting your father wake up, he may be our last hope!"

Tang Zhan was stunned, his eyes widened instantly, and he remembered a lot in an instant, and after a long time, his eyes widened suddenly, My name battle was given by my father, even if there is no hope, you can't lose faith.

I still have to wait for my father to wake up, and I want to be reunited with my family!

Rumble!

In an instant, a strong battle intent erupted from Tang Zhan's body, and he yelled at Mo Lihao: "You have burning blood, and so does Lao Tzu!"

"Burning Blood!Fusion of Mind Realm!"

In the roar, Tang Zhan's magic realm broke out again, and this time, the dragon god and thunder god suddenly felt their hearts shake, their own magic realm will operated on their own, and the strength of their whole body was instantly evacuated, and it was transmitted to Tang Zhan in the air.

On the earth, the martial artist who had helped Tang Zhan defeat the White Dragon also found that his True Yuan power was uncontrollable at the same moment, and directly broke through his body and submerged into the sky into the spatial crack.

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

Accident, absolute accident, but soon these people reacted, and no matter where they were, they immediately sat cross-legged and threw all their true yuan power into the sky.

"Bastard!" Mo Lihao quickly stepped back and roared loudly, "Ants, you are looking for death!"

At this time, Tang Zhan had no way to dodge at all, and could only resist with the blood-burning power that had just begun.

Rumble!

The sky cracked, and his body was shaken away, retreating straight outward for thousands of miles.

Thunder God Dragon God instantly spurted blood, and he could barely maintain the shield.

On the earth, all the strong people sitting cross-legged spurted blood at the same time, their hearts shook wildly, and the picture of the battle in the depths of the extraterrestrial starry sky appeared in their minds.

In the picture, they saw that Tang Zhan's image was extremely miserable, and the places on his body that were intact did not add up to the size of a palm, which made everyone's hearts ache and hurt, and they knew what was going on in an instant.

"Damn the Realm! Damn the Death Field!" Mo Lihao roared angrily.

In the Haotian Domain, after the curly hair thought about Tang Zhan, his body was like electricity, and he rushed directly into the medicine pavilion, and the moment he entered, his body quickly swelled up, exuding a powerful momentum.

The white dragon was still roaring, and the dragon was about to rush out of the medicine pavilion.

The huge body of curly hair, stretched out a claw, slapped the white dragon from the air, and then stepped on the huge dragon body with four hooves, and shouted: "If you want to save the blood of the Dragon Emperor, bleed Lao Tzu!"

The white dragon didn't know exactly what was going on, but under the suppression of Haotian Tower Spirit, he couldn't resist.

Curly also planned to wait for the white dragon to agree or refuse, one claw stretched out, and directly tore a huge hole in the white dragon's abdomen, and the dragon's blood flowed out.

The curly hair did not stop at all, and with a roar, a Dan furnace erupted from the open mouth and appeared near the white dragon's wound.

A burst of intense herbal aroma wafted out.

(To be continued.) )