Chapter Forty-Eight: The Great War against the Young Master of the Heavenly Demon Palace (Part I)!
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It's just that the pink palm suddenly turned into a cloud of smoke and shrouded it, wrapping the golden finger in it. After a burst of crackling sound, the pink smoke rushed down all of a sudden, heading straight for Fu Zhiwen.
Fu Zhiwen's complexion changed, and he immediately pinched the law with his hands, only to see that he was covered in black qi surging, and his body grew rapidly, becoming more than three meters tall in a short time, with golden scales growing on the surface of his body, and a golden horn growing on his forehead.
The pink smoke enveloped him.
In the distance, Powder Dust smiled: "Into my pink poisonous mist, you are not dead!"
As he spoke, he threw himself into the pink smoke, and then a fierce roar sounded in the smoke.
Zhou Cheng's brows furrowed when he looked outside, and he didn't seem to have used all his strength when he was fighting against Dust. Now the dust seems to have the upper hand, but that Fu Zhiwen, as the young palace master, is naturally not given for nothing, and I don't know how he will fight back.
Suddenly, the huge pink mist shook for a moment, and then the mist spread out in a large circle, and there seemed to be thick black smoke rolling in the pink mist.
Then I saw Dust's massive body fly back upside down, fall into the lava lake, and sink in.
A golden figure followed into the lava lake, and after a while, the rumbling explosion was remembered under the lava lake, setting off fiery red waves seven or eight meters high on the surface of the lake.
"Bang!"
A pink figure flew out of the lava lake again, looking very embarrassed, and as soon as it came out of the water, it immediately ran away, and before he could take two steps, his right leg exploded.
A finger shadow flew into the sky.
As soon as the dust fell to the surface of the lake, the huge head plunged into the scorching water.
He raised his head, shook the magma in his hair, and shouted hoarsely: "Fu Zhiwen, I admit defeat!"
A man slowly rose from the magma, walked to the side of the dust, stomped his head under his feet, and asked: "I am going to beat you today, do you think that you have arrogant capital if you are one of the three major punishments?"
"I was wrong, young master, I was wrong, I don't dare in the future. ā
Dust is really like a lost dog at this moment, and it looks very pitiful.
Fu Zhiwen stepped his head into the lava again with a kick, and said coldly: "Get out of the way for me!"
Dust pulled out his head and ran to the side like a dead man.
Fu Zhiwen turned his gaze to Zhou Cheng again, his eyes were compelling: "Do you judge yourself, or let me do it myself?"
At this moment, Fu Zhiwen's scales all over his body are full of traces of corrosion, and even the sharp corners of his forehead have dulled color, but his eyes are extremely sharp, and his momentum is even more indomitable!
Zhou Cheng frowned slightly, and asked, "Young Master Fu, aren't you worried about Miss Chen?" Since you defeated Fan Chen, why don't you hurry up and rescue Chen Qianqian?"
Fu Zhiwen said: "You don't have to worry about Qianqian's affairs, kill you, and then get the Thousand Hole Fire Lotus, I will go to find her." ā
Zhou Cheng shook his head and said, "Why don't you rescue her first, how do you know if she is suffering now?"
At this moment, Fu Zhiwen's eyes were cold and he could kill, and he opened his mouth and asked, "You really have nothing to do with Chen Qianqian?"
Zhou Cheng sighed and said, "Go and save Qianqian, I'm leaving." ā
Fu Zhiwen snorted coldly, raised his hand and pointed at it, and a golden finger shadow poked like Zhou Cheng.
Zhou Cheng dodged away, his face was sad and joyless, and he turned around and said, "It seems that you are still going to kill me?"
Fu Zhiwen said: "I said that I wanted you to die, and no one could save you!"
Zhou Cheng looked up at the sky and suddenly said, "Maybe you are not worthy of Qianqian, maybe you are the best you who are dead." ā
"What did you say?!"
Fu Zhiwen roared and pounced, his fingers flicked continuously, and dozens of golden finger shadows shot out in a row to poke at Zhou Cheng's vital point, clearly wanting Zhou Cheng to die.
Zhou Cheng's face was hideous, and the unyielding, unwilling and angry in his heart completely exploded at this moment.
"You don't deserve to let me die!"
Zhou Cheng's silent exercises, instantly released the true body of the Great Ri, and released infinite light and heat on his body, instantly making Fu Zhiwen lose his goal, and in Fu Zhiwen's field of vision, it was full of white and dazzling light.
At this moment, Fu Zhiwen was not far from Zhou Cheng, he swooped over, stared at Fu Zhiwen's cheek with angry eyes, and raised the Nine Shadows Soul Exterminating Sword to slash at his neck.
Although Fu Zhiwen couldn't see what was in front of him, he also knew that this was the most dangerous moment, so he immediately retracted his momentum and immediately retreated.
It's a pity it's late!
The Nine Shadow Destroying Soul Sword in Zhou Cheng's hand, which became four meters long, slashed steadily at Fu Zhiwen's neck, and with a "bang", like a golden stone, Fu Zhiwen fell far into the lava lake, splashing lava waves more than ten meters high, and immediately sank.
"It's very hard!"
Zhou Cheng pounced, sinking into the lava lake with a sword in hand.
As soon as he sank into the lake, the lava around him immediately bubbled and boiled.
The scorching lava has a certain hindrance effect on the spiritual power of the soul cultivator, but the impact is not very great. Zhou Cheng released his spiritual power and looked around, in the rolling lava, not far away, a person was holding his neck and swimming upward, extremely fast.
Zhou Cheng concentrated his mental power, solidified a large piece of lava next to him, and then stepped on it with both feet, bent his legs slightly, and kicked hard.
"Tom!"
With a roar, Zhou Cheng stabbed straight at Fu Zhiwen like a sharp sword!
Fu Zhiwen heard the sound from this side, looked this way, and saw a huge lava arrow coming straight towards him, he was surprised just now, the arrow had already arrived in front of him!
He didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly raised his arms in front of him.
A burning tingling sensation came, followed by a pain in his chest, and something pierced his chest and leaked out.
The pain in his chest was severe, and the slightest fire poison penetrated into his heart and lungs, and it was simply painful!
When I opened my eyes, there was only a boundless dazzling light in front of me, and I could barely open my eyes!
"Bastard!"
Fu Zhiwen kicked at the man, and while the other party was retreating, he jumped out of the water and ran into the distance.
When Zhou Cheng jumped out of the lake, Fu Zhiwen was holding his chest and gasping violently.
"Do you really think you can win me?"
Fu Zhiwen pinched the strange law in his hand, his body slowly became taller, and the sides of his shoulders suddenly slowly bulged, and there seemed to be something about to grow behind him.
Zhou Cheng knew that the other party was the young palace master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and he must have other hole cards, although he had been taken by surprise just now and had seriously injured the other party, but he would never dare to be careless, let alone let the other party finish casting the spell smoothly, so when he saw that the other party was going to use some kind of terrifying means again, he immediately rushed forward again.
Fu Zhiwen sneered on his face and went up to the sky.
"Bang!"
A massive amount of black mist suddenly erupted from his body, sweeping everything like a tornado, rapidly expanding.
Zhou Cheng stopped and looked at the black clouds that were spinning wildly and getting bigger and bigger in disbelief, with a look of horror on his face.
"Was this the trick that broke through the pink poisonous mist of dust just now? But this time, it's much more powerful!"