Chapter 850: You're Only Growing Dog's Legs

If they can't escape, then I'm afraid that Master Ox Dao will never be summoned again, but how much they hope that a miracle will happen in a while, and they suddenly receive a summons from Master Ox Knife. They didn't know what the situation was on the side of Master Niudao, it was precisely because they didn't know the situation that they were even more worried, they felt that they couldn't even breathe at this moment, Yuwen Craftsman Zun held the communication spirit stone in his hand, his palms were full of cold sweat, and the sweat wet the spirit stone. Zhou Lu shook his hand and put away the communication spirit stone, turned around and prepared to run towards the circuit. In the thick fog, the two murderous auras that were like streamers of light had already flashed out of the thick fog. One of them, the Luo San Saint Venerable, who was full of yellow scrolls and looked like a strong lion, held a glittering compass in his hand, and he stared at the direction of the pointer on Luo Pan and flew forward, and a Saint Venerable with a wide nose and mouth next to him followed closely. Luo San Shengzun suddenly roared: "What a strong fluctuation, I found it." That man must be here. The two of them added again anxiously, and through the faint fog, the two of them saw at a glance the fat man who was about to turn around and run away on the rocks. "It's him, it's him......" "It's that fat man, who made trouble with Xiao Xue Shenren in Yin Salt Valley." "That fat man is here, Xiao Xue Shenren must also be nearby, hurry, catch him, I'll call the others to gather here." After Luo San finished shouting, the Saint Venerable with a wide nose and a wide mouth flew closer to the rocks on the side of Zhou Lu, flying in the air, and he shouted: "That fat man, stop for me, and obediently tie your hands, otherwise don't blame me for discounting your dog's legs after catching you." "Discount my dog's legs?" Zhou Lu's nose was crooked, he stopped and turned around, and grabbed the dark deer who was about to run away with him, and the flesh of his whole body was shaking. "You've got dog legs. Instead, Zhou Lu took a step towards the two Saint Venerables. The two of them were immediately overjoyed, they didn't expect that this fat man was a second goods, a stunned young man, and he was so angry with such a simple sentence, so that he turned around and waited for others to arrest him, although he was not the right angle of this pursuit, but from him he could get the news of Xiao Xue Shenren, so this fat man is still extremely important. The two Saint Venerables flew faster in the dense fog, and in order to stabilize the stunned young fat man, they decided to continue to use Fang Cai's verbal agitation method. Luo San Shengzun, who had a curly yellow head, shouted: "If you have a seed, don't run, if you dare to run, you will be a dog mongrel." "Scolding such childish words, the two Saints felt funny, but it seems that such childish scolding words may be useful to those two goods. Sure enough, the fat man's body trembled even more. He angrily pointed at the two people who came out of the thick fog and shouted, "Are you telling me not to run?" "Yes" The two Saint Venerables nodded secretly in reply, they were now less than ten thousand feet away from the fat man, although the fog in the depths of the Misty Sea was too viscous, which severely affected their swing, but with their strength, such a short distance was only a few distances between them. At this moment, the fire flashed in front of the two of them, and the fat man on the mountain rock swept across several times faster than them, and appeared directly in front of them almost in one step. The trembling muscles on the fat man's face were all clearly seen by them at once. The two Saint Venerables were immediately dumbfounded, and they almost choked on their breath as they ran. The fat man was so shocked that they were so alarmed that they were alarmed in vain before they could understand what was going on. Zhou Lu's body turned into a flash of fire, and under the momentum of rushing forward, a huge fist braved the "majestic fire" and smashed straight towards Luo San Shengzun, the crackling fist wind made Luo San shrug and startled, he subconsciously stumbled backwards, exhaled hey, and lifted the twelve floors with the true yuan of his whole body, and the defensive force as powerful as a big city was condensed in his palms. That kind of defense is like stacking layers of mountains in front of you. The degree of this fat man is too amazing, Luo San does not seek merit first, he wants to block the fat man's attack first to judge what kind of strength this fat man is. The full force of a saint is intercepted, towering like a mountain, immovable like a city. That kind of powerful energy is like a needle of the sea god, which can stabilize the storm of the space on one side of the dìng at once. Zhou Lu's fist was about to smash into Luo San's palms, but at this moment, Zhou Lu's whole body suddenly shook, and the energy in his body was like a deep sea rage tide, and he rushed to a dangerous pass in an instant, and the huge and erect energy was all concentrated in one punch at once. Explosive power. Zhou Lu wore dozens of times the gravity shoulder armor in the valley and cultivated asceticism, isn't this kind of explosive power. The strength of this punch penetrated directly into the deepest part of Luo Sanshengzun's defense, and Luo Sanshengzun's immovable energy cracked out like a spider web, boom, a violent explosion exploded in Luo Sanshengzun's chest, and his defense was broken by Zhou Lu's punch. Zhou Lu's fist wind penetrated through the middle palace and slammed into Luo San's chest, and this saint venerable was smashed with a mouthful of blood backflowing, soaring, retreating dozens of steps in a row, and only stood above the mountain wall behind him. Luo San Shengzun's face turned pale and he looked at Zhou Lu dumbfounded. This Saint Venerable had never seen a cultivator throw such a violent punch, it was beyond his imagination. It is difficult for a person's strength to be completely wielded, you just have a huge force, and the usual punch is affected by many factors, and it is already incredible to be able to play seventy percent of the strength. But this fat man, Fang Cai's punch is almost ten percent of the strength of the whole body. Such a powerful explosion made this fat man spit out a mouthful of blood with a punch that even he, the Holy Venerable, could not bear it. The Saint Venerable next to him with a wide nose and a wide mouth reacted too quickly, he suddenly realized that he had encountered a tricky enemy today, and he was taken aback and instantly shot countless palm shadows, overlapping palm waves tide after tide, each palm contained the truth of heaven and earth, and had the sharp strength to slap people to pieces. Well, the palm shadow in the sky shook in front of Zhou Lu's eyes, forcing Zhou Lu to fight with him and forcibly fight with him. Zhou Lu's shoulders shook, his body twisted out of a strange direction, stretched out a palm and slammed into the palm shadow of the opposite Saint Venerable, and then flung it horizontally, and that Saint Venerable felt an amazing horizontal force forcibly pulling his body to the side and falling out. This Saint Venerable was suddenly shocked and flew out of the sky. His body was like hanging on a speeding cart, and the cart suddenly made a sharp turn, and the horizontal force almost made him feel like his body was being swept away.

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