In the low-hanging clouds, a thunderbolt flickered on the ground, and the howling wind became more violent.

A drop of rain fell, followed by a torrential downpour. On the swamp littered with corpses, the fight continued. The rush of the salamander king, the escape of the swarm of rats, the crazy pursuit of the ghoul beasts, and the soaring and bombardment of various dragons on the sky.

The war shrouded the land for thousands of miles, and the battle situation was scorched into a mess of porridge, and there was no shadow of stopping at all.

After ferociously slaughtering millions of ghouls, the dark sun ghost Jiao who turned over the rivers and seas on the battlefield finally realized that it was not a way to kill like this. It had to kill the leaders of the rebels.

Coincidentally, there was an explosion of landslides and cracks in the distance, and Hua Lao and Qi Gu fought to the ground at some point, and then rushed out again. The two of them are evenly matched, and under normal competition, it is difficult to distinguish the winner for ten days and half a month.

After the Dark Sun Ghost Jiao found out about the battle in the distance, it resolutely rushed over, and with its emperor-level strength, it was not difficult to kill Qi Bone.

The battlefield is left to its people, those dragons, giant pythons and salamander kings, what it needs to do now is to eliminate the generals under Mu Feiyang's command, and then gather all forces to encircle and suppress Mu Feiyang. Of course, there must be a premise for this: Ye Qingcheng must resist Mu Feiyang's attack during this time!

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High in the blue sky, the sun slanted in the west.

In the rolling clouds below, thunder and lightning suddenly flashed, and the heavy rain was already pouring down. However, the sky above the sky was still clear.

This is a good thing for Ye Qingcheng. On a thunderstorm day, he doesn't have to worry about the problem of running out of thunder spirits.

However, he couldn't resist Mu Feiyang's Thousand Transformation Palm, and he couldn't break his immortal dragon body, so he still couldn't defeat it. Right now, he is going to try to crack Mu Feiyang's Thousand Transformation Palm!

Mu Feiyang's Qianhua Palm has unearthed the most evil side of the Qianhua Palm, which has turned it into an extremely terrifying mutated palm technique. Anyone who is hit by his trick will mutate into a hideous half-melted monster at best, or explode and die directly.

Ye Qingcheng could only use the primary palm style of a thousand palms, and he couldn't palm with him, so he could only choose other tricks to try to pick up.

"Qianhua Palm Second Style, Stone Kill!" With Mu Feiyang's cold voice, his palm suddenly flashed a six-shaped bright light, and a terrifying palm technique swept out like a hurricane.

At his feet, the surging sea of clouds set off a noisy wave, and quietly swirled into a majestic cloud vortex. Ye Qingcheng was above the sea of clouds, and a silver-black thunder battery was condensed under his feet, absorbing thunder and lightning without changing, and then like a pool of boiling black water, it exploded with thunder and lightning rays.

"Bang!!" Suddenly, Mu Feiyang waved his palm, and the six-shaped bright light that appeared in his palm appeared in front of Ye Qingcheng in an instant, carrying a strange aura, and bombarded his chest.

This was Mu Feiyang's most terrifying move, he had to resist the full palm power of this blow, otherwise, once the palm power invaded his body, his body might mutate.

Therefore, at the moment when Mu Feiyang made a move, Ye Qingcheng dropped the Xuanxue Sword, and the black thunder spirit pool under his feet instantly condensed into a thumb-sized thunder spirit bead that contained the power of destruction, and flew in front of him. He raised his right hand and grabbed the extremely rich Thunder Spirit Bead, and then clenched his right hand into a fist violently.

"Click!!" his fist instantly exploded into a dazzling black thunderbolt, and at the same time, his fist turned into a dragon fist covered in scales. A mysterious fist power swept out in an instant, raging in a fierce energy hurricane.

"Thunder roars!" Ye Qingcheng swung his dragon fist and roared violently, bombarding the six-mang-shaped palm print that struck. The Jade Qilin's moves are all earth spirit moves, but the earth spirit in his body is not abundant, and he can't maintain this powerful stunt. Therefore, he chose to use the Thunder Spirit instead of the Earth Spirit, and changed the Jade Qilin's second type of Earth Roar to Thunder Roar.

The two old and ancient stunts of "Bang !!!!!!" collided together in an instant, and the dazzling energy light instantly illuminated the world into black and white. On the white sky, the black clouds rolled below, and Ye Qingcheng's figure turned gray, and his fist was tightly pressed against the six-mang palm print that exploded in front of him.

He gritted his teeth, and the fierce waves of energy made his silver hair dance wildly. The six-pointed palm print on his fist was constantly expanding, like a terrifying beast, and the palm print was against his fist, constantly devouring the fist.

At the same time, as the six-shaped palm print expanded, a creepy green smoke drifted from its back. Ye Qingcheng's footsteps slid back at great speed, and the energy light of **** illuminated the world into black and white, but on the six-mangled palm print that was expanded to the size of a shield, a faint green smoke floated out?

The strange green smoke changed into a ghost with a cloak and a green face and fangs, and while Ye Qingcheng tried his best to resist, it drilled out from behind the six-mang-shaped, huge palm print, holding Ye Qingcheng's face with both claws. At this time, Ye Qingcheng was so frightened by this move that his eyes were wide open and his mouth was wide open, as if he had been dementored.

When Ye Qingcheng's mouth opened, his heart and soul fluttered violently, and he became extremely trance-like. The terrifying ghost stretched out its head and blew out a wisp of black smoke from its mouth, and the smoke was like a poisonous snake, waving into Ye Qingcheng's mouth.

At the same time, Ye Qingcheng's head, shoulders, chest and other body parts bulged one after another with rolling sarcomas, about to turn into a monster!

As a result, just when the soul defense was about to be lost, behind Ye Qingcheng, a majestic and majestic unicorn figure suddenly appeared, looking at the world. After it appeared, it looked up to the sky and roared domineeringly!

"Bang!!" In its majestic roar, the terrifying ghost that was derived from it immediately collapsed. At the same time, on Ye Qingcheng's fist, the six-manged palm print, which had expanded to the size of a shield, was also shattered.

The world illuminated by the light of energy into black and white is restored to its original color, and the white clouds, blue sky, and sun are still the same. However, on the rolling clouds, a huge cloud gully thousands of feet wide appeared, which could not be healed for a long time.

The bulging sarcomas on Ye Qingcheng's body disappeared. On his dragon fist, scars were cracked, and blood kept dripping. He stretched out his left hand to cover his right arm, gasping for breath with a look of panic.

However, before he could catch his breath, a diamond head with a sparkling light reached out in front of his eyes. Mu Feiyang smiled fiercely: "Jade Qilin's move?"

Ye Qingcheng was shocked and hurriedly retreated, trying to avoid a distance, but as a result, Mu Feiyang did not give him any chance.

"Tom!!" a terrifying diamond fist slammed into his head, instantly knocking him out.

"Tom!!"

"Tom!!"

"Tom!!"

After hitting Ye Qingcheng with one blow, Mu Feiyang's figure flashed faster than thunder and lightning, and he continued to swing his fists, constantly bombarding Ye Qingcheng's body, each punch was as heavy as a mountain, and Ye Qingcheng had no power to fight back.

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