Chapter 37: Fierce Battle

"What about you?"

"I think the idea of the head of the Celestial Empire was perfect, but it turned out to be doomed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" The silver-haired young man's eyes were half-closed, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile that seemed to be nothing, and he said elegantly.

"You!" Hearing this, Zhou Zhishou's face instantly turned red, and he was angry, and he shouted loudly, and he was about to attack.

The last mistake made him suffer a lot of shame and lose face, and he was bent on building credit, not only to avenge the shame, but also to save some face. This opportunity is natural, well-planned, and it is not difficult to succeed, but before it can be implemented, he was splashed with cold water by the silver-haired young man, and his words seemed to imply mockery, how could he not be angry?

"Lord, watch who you are. ”

He glared fiercely, snorted coldly, suppressed his anger, and stopped talking.

Mu Tianhou was majestic, and he stopped the head of the heavens, and asked the silver-haired young man, "Why?"

The silver-haired young man didn't hear the angry shouting of the head of the Celestial Chief, opened his half-closed eyes slightly, and said unhurriedly: "The last battle shocked the entire Divine Capital, and the Feng family will definitely not take it lightly, and will act more cautiously." This time, I'm sure that Feng Jinghai must be sneaking behind a large number of masters, secretly protecting him. If the leader of the Celestial Empire leads people to break in rashly, not only will he not be able to succeed, but he will most likely be in danger of falling into danger. The Feng family just used this as an excuse to make a big fuss about it, causing endless troubles for the Divine Palace. But..."

Speaking of this, the silver-haired young man raised his eyes and glanced at the purple light and shadow in the air, and stopped talking.

"Go on!" Mu Tianhou ordered.

"However, if the Lord had acted in person, the result would have been very different. The elite of the Divine Palace is exhausted, and if the people in ambush of the Feng family want to resist, I am afraid it will be difficult. At that time, the plan was promising!"

After that, together with the head of the universe and the head of the absurdity, he quietly waited for the lord to make the final decision.

In mid-air, the purple light and shadow rose and fell, and Mu Tianhou remained silent, as if he was hesitant and difficult to make a decision.

After a long time, the sound waves burst, and Mu Tianhou's deep voice came from the purple clear light: "Stop this matter! ”

As soon as these words came out, the head of the Celestial and the head of the absurd were quite surprised, and their expressions were surprised. The silver-haired young man's face remained unchanged, he slowly closed his eyes, and only a few fingers that could move tapped the armrest of the wheelchair, ready to leave.

The head of the Celestial Empire looked up at the purple light and shadow in disbelief, and said in a protest voice: "Venerable Lord, this..."

"Say no more. Go down!"

"Yes!" said unwillingly, and reluctantly withdrew from the hall with the other two.

"Tianyi, your words really embarrass me! I hope you are responsible for your words, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!

......

In the Shenlong Yuan, Feng Yaotian finally stabilized the second layer of the Emperor Xiang, witchcraft has achieved a little, and not only witchcraft, he cultivates Pangu Heart Seal, the cultivation method is different from others, others are cultivating Jindan, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to refine and achieve their own body, is for heaven and earth in my hands, borrowing the power of heaven and earth to reach the height of destroying the world and destroying the earth; 。

"It's time to be born. ”

The vision rose again, Feng Yaotian's body emitted a strong golden light, and the light dissipated in a moment, and his whole person was blurred, turning into a sky full of crystal petals, as if there was a channel above it, and the sky was full of flowers and rain, and it slowly dissipated......

......

The moon shines at the peak, the night breeze is bleak, and the two elegant and proud figures, soaring and flipping, the air flow is surging; when the fingers are touching, the shocking explosion is going on, and the earth-shattering battle is going on.

One is dressed in black, cold and arrogant, shaking the mountains with his palms, and the other is wearing white Confucian clothes, with elegance in his noble atmosphere, and his moves are chic and free.

"Drink"

The man in black snorted coldly, made a violent move, and before his palm arrived, the grand momentum had already attacked. The Confucian man responded calmly, the folding fan in his hand rotated rapidly, and the air flow of the Dao Dao collided violently with the palm qi.

"Bang ......"

In the earth-shattering explosion of airflow, the energy swept through, and in an instant, the grass broke and the sand flew......

In the continuous sound of air flow, the battle instantly reached a fever pitch......

The Confucian man has a leisurely attitude, and the folding fan sways gently, which is better than a leisurely stroll, and the man in black is cold and crazy, and his body is linked, like a comet sweeping the moon.

The vigorous energy, the remaining strength is not stopped, spreading and expanding, like a storm crashing on the shore, surging endlessly, the thick and thin trees in the arms are uprooted by the energy, and shoot into the sky, all turned into powder in mid-air......

"Haha, come again!" the man in black laughed maniacally.

Suddenly jumped into the air, the black-clothed man and his black hair danced wildly in the wind, like a demon god descending into the world, holding his hands in a void, raising the yuan to gather qi, and gradually forming a blue ball of thunder and light, in an instant, the sky was covered by dark clouds and the bright moon, thunderbolts exploded, lightning and thunder, and the huge air pressure directly turned the grass and trees into ashes,

"Thunder and Wrath"

The white light flashed in the hands of the Confucian scholar, put away the folding fan, ran the Yuan Gong, stepped on the shape of the sun and the moon, sealed his hands, the snowflakes flew, and the surrounding area suddenly became a world of ice crystals, the air was full of fresh breath, and the ice crystals swirled and flew, converging into a huge ice plum to meet the thunder and lightning ball that pressed down.

"Bang ......"

The energy swept across, destroying the mountains and splitting the ground, the wind and clouds rushed away, and the entire mountain peak was flattened by a huge force......

The violent impact was followed by a moment of silence, but,

The cold night wind, the breath of slaughter, and the immovable figure of the confrontation indicate that the next move is the most extreme move......

"Thunderbolt"

"Consistently"

The man in black jumped into the air, gathered the whole body's Yuan Gong, two thunderbolt balls of light rotated around his body, the sky was thunderous, the lightning was dazzling, the man in black spread his hands flat, and the two thunderbolt balls flashed in his hands, and then raised his hands to the sky, combining the two balls of light into one, and then struck the huge ball of light downward.

The Confucian also pushed his skills to the limit, and in an instant, the whole body was full of golden light, and countless golden Confucian holy characters appeared around his body, constantly bombarding the thunder and lightning balls......

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The absolute attack, the heaven and the earth were discolored, the mountain collapsed and the ground shook, the river was exhausted and the river was dry, the explosion continued, the mountain cliff could not withstand such a huge force to break and collapse, and the radius of a hundred miles was destroyed, and there was no grass left.

The two of them in the field were exhausted, and they were both shocked and vomited, and blood flowers were scattered in the air......

"Haha, cough... Cough... A good 'Bingmei leaves a fragrance and clears the world', a good Confucian holy gong 'consistent', cough cough... Happy, happy!"

"Oh, friend, you're so happy, I'm miserable by you, cough... The gentleman didn't move his mouth, but not only did I move, cough... And it's earth-shattering. Okay, let's heal your wounds first!"

An ecstatic voice sounded: "The two of you don't need to heal, let the two of you send them on the road directly." Hahahaha......"