Chapter 751: Stars Like Rain

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The two of them could stay on the third mountain for an hour, and to be honest, it was really nothing. If he wanted to, he could stay on the fifth mountain for a month, but he still couldn't climb the sixth mountain. It seemed that only thirty percent of the pressure and Divine Soul attack strength had increased between the two mountains, but it was actually an insurmountable gap.

Moreover, after some theories just now, Dongfang Yu has already gained a precious rest. I have to say that with the blessing of the will, he has increased a lot in terms of recovery, which is of course an unexpected joy.

But when these words were heard in the ears of Zhao Li and King Lionheart, of course it was humiliating.

Especially Zhao Li, his momentum was mentioned again and again, and he was interrupted again and again, there was originally an evil fire, which made his IQ blinded, and he didn't consider the reason why Dongfang Yu dared to say this.

At this time, Hao Jian snorted again, killing a pig: "The odds just now remain the same, is there any raise?"

"What, do you mean that Dongfang Yu lost or did he lose one?"

"It's weird! Rich and dangerous, trying to scare us to death? ā€

"I'm going to participate, three. ā€

The little crow's eyes rolled, gritted his teeth fiercely, and rushed to the front, the colorful nine-colored divine light burst out, blinding the eyes of countless people, "Lord Hao, right?

Almost everyone saw the extraordinaryness of this treasure soldier, and some people had a thief in their eyes, like a silver carp crossing the river. This kid who isn't even an immortal is so rich, I'll have to find fault with him another day.

Hao Jian said helplessly: "Count ten pieces." ā€

Xiao Yao went to persuade his brother Golden-winged Peng Ou, Wanli Feng, Yu Linglong and Xuan Yin again, but everyone had already sold only one piece with them, and no one dared to take risks.

In the end, the little crow snatched his brother's antelope horse, slapped it on the table, and said proudly: "Press it!"

This thousand turns of disturbance made Zhao Li and the Lionheart King angry. The Lionheart King roared, and a layer of wild lion shadow suddenly rose behind him, like a brilliant golden light, and a hundred battles lion raised his head and roared.

The roar was endless, and the other two layers of lion shadows were born one after another, one layer of bright blue, one layer of dark purple, layer upon layer, and the echo resounded throughout the hole.

"This is the lion demon four howls, the lionheart king is going crazy, and the first style will be a trick. ā€

At the same time, Zhao Li bullied up, pulled out a string of afterimages, and the two golden fists were like extraterritorial meteors, holding the wind and thunder hostage, and came wildly.

Dongfang Yu secretly urged the Shadow Wood Divine Armor, but he didn't use his supernatural powers, just in case. Stepping out of the mandrill step, it instantly detonated infinite exclamations.

He actually rushed in from the shadow of the heavy fist.

Two golden fists, four lion shadows, and a golden stick shrouded the nine heavens and ten earths. But Dongfang Yu just inserted into the gap that almost didn't exist.

Holding the bronze medal of the beast's head in his right hand, he concealed his blank in boxing skills, and only smashed it according to the most brilliant part of the Five Emperors' Fist.

The sharp cone in his left hand pierced the lion's shadow and struck with the golden stick. The noise of the rapid friction of the iron was extremely sharp, and the bronze medal of the beast head and the fist of the five emperors burst into a strong light, like the sun exploding in the sky.

People are blind, their ears are buzzing, their five senses and six senses seem to be blocked, and they can't see what is happening in the field at all. The consciousness of self-preservation made everyone retreat again and again, and let out bursts of exclamations.

The golden light converged, and the three of them strangely changed angles.

Lionheart's hairstyle is even more uninhibited, explosive and one-sided, enough to lead the way.

Zhao Li's braids spread out twice, and he was recoiling with a solemn expression. He straightened up, took out a Fang Tianhua halberd with some stiffness, and said word by word: "This is an imitation of the emperor's halberd, and its power is much higher than that of a top-level mortal weapon." ā€

Dongfang Yu's body was spotless, his hairline was not messed up at all, staring at the weapons of the two, silently experiencing some golden points of light that suddenly appeared in his body.

What was amazing was that these golden points of light did not only appear in the meridians where the True Yuan operated, but also in his blood, muscles, and bones.

He found that these golden points of light not only accelerated his recovery, but also boosted his mana.

Or willingness.

This magical thing had just been acquired before his ascension, and he was so unfamiliar with it that he kept surprising him.

For this reason, he began to cherish this opportunity to fight, and was a little reluctant to end it too early, so he put away the two Nian soldiers that he didn't take advantage of, and took out the silver battle Ge.

Zhao Li, who had always been proud, narrowed his eyes, it turned out that this was the treasure weapon he usually used, and said coldly: "There are a total of nine styles of the emperor halberd, I think you can support the first one." ā€

Lionheart roared, "He'll be smashed into a patty by me." ā€

"Hehe, my marksmanship is only three styles. Dongfang Yu said, and the three of them charged like an intersection point, launching a fatal collision.

The majestic golden flame erupted from the emperor's halberd, like the tide of the Qiantang and the river poured back.

The four-colored lion soared into the sky, like a surging sea, striking the sky angrily.

Just like in the golden afterglow of the evening, a silver wild goose streaked through the air, and Dongfang Yu's silver war brother sharply dissected the approaching night, bringing a series of crackling sounds.

The silver dragon rolled in the golden waves, shattering the divine light, breaking through the monstrous light mist, and the domineering dragon chant sounded, piercing the sky.

"Where do you have three moves? There are only two moves over and over again. "The Lionheart King's stick is like a mountain, but he is always collided with Zhao Li's imperial halberd led by Dongfang Yu, and his heart is upset and roars.

"The ninth style, the unification of the country!"

Suddenly, Zhao Li's halberd waved, and the golden light was monstrous, like the ancient Fusang twin trees, burning from heaven to earth.

Suddenly, the halberd light fell down like the South Heavenly Gate, carrying the general trend of mountains and rivers, like a world, and suddenly descended.

"Come on, see how powerful you are. "Dongfang Yu does not dodge or dodge, Changge is like a green dragon standing up and its spine, and the white tiger roars in the sun, facing the endless halberd light and going up fiercely.

"Boom!"

In the deafening roar, the gold and silver strange lights dissipated, and the three of them stood in each corner again.

Confusion began to appear in the eyes of Zhao Li and the Lionheart King, they couldn't find any way, and they had a feeling that Jiang Lang had exhausted his talents.

Impossible, he must have reached the point where he ran out of oil and dried up, after all, he had only been flying for a day, and the immortal yuan in his body was limited, how could he last so long?

The two of them cheered themselves on with hideous eyes, but Dongfang Yu took the lead for the first time.

"Don't you want to see my third marksmanship?

The silver light bloomed, and Zhan Ge drew a mysterious dao mark, like Feihong slush in the air, and the antelope hung its horns, and it was put away like lightning on the top of the two heads.

The silver light suddenly exploded, like star chips, falling colorfully.

When the silver light cleared, people were surprised to see that the stardust turned into a cow drizzle.

Looking at Zhao Li and King Lionheart, they have already become bald.