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Chapter 667: Heavenly Demon Battle (8)

Hua Jingshi still underestimated the strength of the Yongmen Gu Shou, the hidden mystery in his plan, the Yongmen Gu Shou did not discover, but he relied on his strong strength and had the confidence to control any changes. The Yun clan's reluctance to get involved in the battle of the West Sea is reasonable, because those core members of the Yun clan have to see more clearly, the Yongmen Gushou is a dangerous character, and Ye Qingcheng can't be provoked, and the previous repeated dissuasion is to hope that he will not have a conflict with the Yongmen Gushou.

As a result, Hua Jingshi regarded this last game as a good opportunity to make a name for himself, and he simply pulled the two Ye Qingcheng brothers in. He had paid the worst price, and no one could blame him for his harshness and negligence. In the hundreds of years that the Yongmen Gushou has grown into a giant, he has never been in contact with the Yongmen Gushou, and he doesn't know how strong the explosive power of the Yongmen Gushou is.

In the past, Ye Qingcheng used the Heavenly Demon Divine Power to control the thunder, and indeed fought many battles that crossed the ranks. However, as the enemy's strength became stronger and stronger, the Heavenly Demon Divine Power Ye Qingcheng was rarely used, because the higher he went up, the less obvious the power of the Heavenly Demon Divine Power would become. Right now, the sixth-order (emperor-level) beasts rarely have his opponents, while the seventh-order (hero-level) beasts are all heavenly demons, and they all have heavenly demon supernatural powers. In the human world, the vast majority of hero-level Lingwu are the Divine Relic Clan, only in the Great Wilderness Hero City, there are a small number of human heroes, the heroes of the Divine Relic Clan, they not only have the power of the Heavenly Demons, but also have the bloodline of the Divine Beast, and at the most critical time, they can also use the terrifying trick of reversing the blood and returning to the ancestors!

All in all, some of the special means he had in the early stage were not so effective due to the growth of his strength. Only the Thousand Transformation Palm still has a strong enhancement space, and it also has a fearsome deterrent.

In the end, things developed to this point, and I am afraid that even Hua Jingshi never expected it.

His plan was perfect, and the result also developed as he expected, but in the end, Ye Qingcheng got the super thunder vein, and he was still defeated in the hands of the Yongmen Gushou.

The ending of this twist and turn is like a mockery of fate.

On the abyss wall, the previously majestic Thunder Spirit Waterfall gradually dried up, but there was still a roar of silver waves and thunder below.

At this time, Yongmen Gushou's fierce and terrifying body, two feet high, and a stone-ground palm, grasped Ye Qingcheng's body tightly, and looked at him with disdain like a chicken. On Ye Qingcheng's body, there were still transparent silver thunder core flames, and he was holding a half-broken Xuanxue sword in his hand, and there was no sword spirit in the sword, and he could no longer release those powerful swordsmanship. Although he still has a large number of thunder core spirits in his body, he has already lost all his thoughts.

This state was far from the state of Yongmen Gushou at its peak, but the power he released completely shocked Ye Qingcheng. It's too strong, in front of this kind of fierce monster, no matter how strong the will is, it is strong enough to support it.

"Do you regret it?" A pair of small, cruel black eyes flashed on the shark's head, and a cruel grin appeared at the corner of his mouth, revealing a mouth full of sharp fangs!

There is nothing to regret, the eternal injury palm used by Ye Qingcheng is his strongest move, the first three palms can't kill the Yongmen Gu Shou at all, but the power of eternal injury contained in the fourth palm not only did not kill the Yongmen Gu Shou, but also made him draw the power of eternal injury from it, so as to become such a terrifying appearance.

"Could it be that the destiny of heaven is already doomed?" Ye Qingcheng spoke in despair, being held tightly by the Yongmen Gu Shou, and he did not struggle.

"Only the weak believe in the destiny of heaven, and the strong only believe in their fists!" After that, Yongmen Gushou's thick arm suddenly bulged a piece of strong muscle, and his palm suddenly squeezed hard, trying to cinch Ye Qingcheng to pieces!

This god-like terrifying force frantically squeezed Ye Qingcheng's body, and he clearly heard the clattering of his bones.

However, just as Yongmen Gushou erupted with this powerful and incomparable power, his giant hands and thick arms, as well as his chest, neck, and head, unexpectedly bulged cyan blood veins that zigzag like earthworms one after another.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a cyan vein on his neck burst, exploding a stream of blazing green blood, splattering Ye Qingcheng's face.

Ye Qingcheng suddenly realized that it was too early to say that he was desperate now! The power of the eternal injury of the Qianhua Palm was indeed absorbed by the Yongmen Ancient Shou, but the palm power was still in his body, and as he used his huge force, he made waves!

This sudden scene caught Yongmen Gu Shou off guard, and roared angrily: "Bastard!!"

He didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly used the power of the bloodline, trying his best to suppress the raging power of the Qianhua palm, trying to suppress the bulging bloodline on his body.

"Click!!"

Just when the Yongmen Gu Shou was distracted, a transparent thunderbolt burst out on Ye Qingcheng's body, loosening the palm of the Yongmen Gu Shou stone, and at the same time, blowing his palm black. After escaping from the clutches of the devil, Ye Qingcheng's body spun in a circle in the air and flew to the chest of the Yongmen Ancient Shou.

Then, on his palms, an unusually ethereal, mysterious thunder flashed, and he aimed at the chest of the Yongmen Gu Shou, swung out his fist like a storm, and roared loudly: "Thousandfold Thunder Core Fist!!"

"Click, click, ......click,

In an instant, hundreds of thunder core fist shadows frantically bombarded the chest of the Yongmen Gu Shou, just like countless meteorites falling and raging the earth. But in the blink of an eye, the figure of the ancient guard of Yongmen was drowned by Lei Mang.

Time was fleeting, Ye Qingcheng's violent attack, and only the Yongmen Gu Shou endured the baptism of madness. However, under this almost impossible attack, he suddenly raised a huge, terrifying paw and kicked it out abruptly, forcibly interrupting Ye Qingcheng's attack, and also kicked Ye Qingcheng out.

"Tom!tom!tom!tom!......tom!

Even if the attack was interrupted, the figure of Yongmen Gu Shou still flew out, and on his sturdy body, there were still fierce flashes of thunder bursting out of the fist shadow, and finally under the impact of the fist shadow, his figure disappeared thousands of zhang away, and the last thunderbolt exploded, completely submerging his figure in it.

On the other side, a strong impact force hit Ye Qingcheng's body, and rushed towards the north at great speed.

"Bang !!"

On the northern cliff wall, under the half-destroyed secret room, a huge footprint appeared, and a majestic cloud of smoke and dust exploded, and the abyss shook violently again.

The raging thunder mangs wrapped the figure of the Yongmen Gu Shou, and after a little while, all the thunder mangs turned into wisps of remnant spirits, silently drifting away and disappearing. Then, a bloody and hideous figure was revealed, and the part of the chest of the Yongmen Gu Shou festered out a blur of flesh and blood, and the scales had fallen off, revealing the scarlet chest muscles inside.

At this time, he had already removed all the remnants of the Thousand Transformation Palm Power in his body. Blood dripped from his body, and his cruel eyes searched for Ye Qingcheng's figure with all his might.

After a while, he locked on to Ye Qingcheng. On the cliff wall of the northern abyss, a huge footprint was impressively imprinted, and above it, the transparent thunder core wings floating from behind Ye Qingcheng were melting into drops of spiritual liquid, dripping like molten wax. However, he persistently climbed up the cliff.

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