As soon as these words came out, Jian Ji only felt the majestic pressure around him, the void was torn apart, the majestic spiritual power was as majestic as the sea, and the spiritual power was like a rising wave. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fu Qiong's hands were sealed, and the golden light in his eyes flashed, and suddenly only pitch black remained. Immediately after, a point of thunder light faintly appeared in the center of Fu Qiong's palm, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it quickly spread dense and slender like vines.

Bang! Fu Qiong slapped it with a palm. I saw the clouds in the sky change, and the dark clouds tore apart, splitting down one thunderbolt after another. At this time, the Nine Wheels of Giant Sun shook violently, and the raging flames burned, like a pair of hands, tearing apart the interception of spiritual power. "Hmph, it's really not bad, I want to see how capable the person who intercepted my Nine Wheels of the Giant Sun is!" Jian Ji snorted viciously, and slapped out with a palm, and the speed tore through everything like a sword blade.

In the air, a giant palm synthesized with majestic spiritual power, spreading a thunderous light that flashed blinding the naked eye, with evil fire, burst out! The blazing flames of the nine rounds of the giant sun were burning, and they collided with the giant palm fiercely, Fu Qiong lightly clenched his fist, only to see the giant palm in the air shook, and the evil fire vibrated violently, forming a purple tiger with a bloody mouth in the air, and swallowing a giant sun violently.

The giant palm fingers tightened, and I saw that the five fingers were like a ghost demon dragon, surrounding the five rounds of the giant sun, devouring the raging fire of the five rounds of the giant sun, and increasing their strength. "Hmph, carving insect skills! My Nine Yang Heaven-Breaking Technique can't be used by you!" Jian Ji snorted disdainfully, and his hands were sealed, and he was imprinted on the Eight Rounds of Giant Sun.

"Giant Sun Dragon Destroying Technique!Nine Suns Breaking the Sky!Giant Dragon Destroying the Heavens!"

The eight rounds of the giant sun shook, and suddenly a raging fire ignited, burning the Netherworld Demon Dragon, and at this moment, a looming golden dragon appeared above, opened its bloody mouth, and roared. Sucked the Eight Rounds of Giant Sun into his mouth, and when he spit it out, the Eight Rounds of Giant Sun slammed into the giant palm like a bullet with anger.

Fu Qiong's face flashed pale, the giant palm shook slightly, the thunder light dimmed a lot, and when Jian Ji was proud, he saw countless netherworld black dragons, wrapped around the golden dragon, and a roaring nether black dragon, slowly condensed in the air, opened its mouth, and bit the golden dragon in one bite.

"The third order of the Shura Hell Hand!

The golden dragon roared in pain, flicking its massive tail and sweeping through everything, throwing the Nether Black Dragon that climbed its tail. The blood basin opened its mouth, spitting out countless giant suns with raging fire, and a halo surrounded it, like a falling star, and the deadly temperature scorched the Netherworld Black Dragon, and the blazing flames burned it.

The Netherworld Black Dragon roared in pain, flicked its giant tail, and struck the golden dragon fiercely, taking advantage of its surprise, spewing out an evil fire that could burn everything, like a dazzling wave of light, burning the golden dragon at an astonishing speed.

At this moment, the giant palm in the air suddenly trembled, and it swept away at lightning speed, grabbed the golden dragon, clenched his fist fiercely, and crushed it alive. The golden dragon was vulnerable in his hands, like a fragile glass formation, and with a light blow, it shattered, and in the end there were only small pieces of useless glass ballast.

Jian Ji saw that the golden dragon was vulnerable in front of Shura's hell hand, and he was suddenly stunned, his body burst out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. "You!" Jian Ji covered his chest and looked at Fu Qiong indignantly. Fu Qiong smiled slightly, and said slowly, "Thank you for accompanying you!" Fu Qiong waved his sleeves and left, his face flashing an imperceptible paleness.

After Fu Qiong left, Jian Ji's eyes lit up, and he pouted and shouted coldly, "Are you still watching a good show there?" Immediately after, a group of people walked out from behind the bushes, each of them was very breezy and calm, there were men and women, although they were very casual, but they exuded an indestructible kingly momentum, proud of the strength of heaven and earth. Majestic coercion emanated from each of them.

"Hehe, you are a first-grade Taoist priest who can't compare to a person who has just stepped into a second-grade monk. A woman walked out of the crowd and groaned. Jian Ji looked at this woman, and his eyes changed in vain. "Demon Spirit Clan Holy Maiden, Demon Bell?" Jian Ji shook slightly, and the woman gathered the green silk, and her eyebrows and eyes hooked up a smile, "Ah! yes, you just know?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a whisper in the crowd. "The thug is too ill-informed!" "It's ......" The magic bell has a face that captivates the country and the city, and the eyes are always smiling and charming, but she has the wild beast, the bridge of the nose is high, the red lips, and the crystal clear earlobes are hung with purple stones, small, and she is very exotic.

Miaoman's figure is even more eye-catching. The silky and white arms like white lotus roots, the slender fingers gently gripped, the waist that Yingying grasped, wearing a purple light veil, ethereal and illusory, but still unable to block the curve, and it showed the curve perfectly.

"That kid, it's really extraordinary to defeat a Taoist priest with a second-grade monk!I'll see how powerful you are, you can't beat my second-order Circle God Person!" the demon spirit said with a smile. And as soon as this sentence came out, everyone was surprised, it was not a big miracle that Fu Qiong had beaten a first-grade monk, but the demon spirit's words inevitably looked at him too much, right?

The demon spirit looked at this scene and smiled. She didn't want to fight Fu Qiong, she had her own intentions. At the same time as she smiled, a young man's eyes suddenly became cold, "Fu Qiong?" muttered, and the young man suddenly clenched his fists, "Wait!" ......