"The boss is too prestigious, this last blow from the junior, I hope you don't be careless." Huang Yue clenched his fists and said, taking over the electromagnetic cannon and the two divine machines head-on, the body refining cultivator like Heiguan'er couldn't do it, but the middle-aged man in front of him with squinting eyes did it.

Zhuge Yunyang's expression was heavy, while Huang Can was full of joy, he thought that his grandson's means could only scrape the head, but now it seems that the outcome is a little uncertain.

The Wuhou faction has been in seclusion for thousands of years, the people in the clan do not fight with strangers in the outside world, and the combat effectiveness is ranked, and under the two heroes is the three corpses Tu Junfang, and now it seems that Uncle Zhuge may not be weaker than Tu Junfang, and the level of the ten elders should be about the same.

"Come!" Zhuge Yan was overjoyed, Huang Yueyue's strength was really beyond his expectations, at such a young age, he had a means far beyond cultivation.

Huang Yue put his hand close to the phagoagosac, and a streamer of light flew into his palm, turning into a holy sword.

As soon as the holy sword came out, Zhuge Yan had an ominous premonition, although he couldn't see the reality and origin of this sword, but it did not prevent him from calculating a hexagram, and finally came up with a murderous word.

"Master, you can take this sword." Huang Yue raised the sword towards the sky, and the Qi in his body flowed into the holy sword along the palm of his hand.

As the Qi body continued to be infused, the light on the holy sword was even more dazzling than the sun.

Seeing this, Zhuge slowly closed his eyes, adjusted his essence, qi, and spirit to the best, and the whole person entered an extremely calm state, chanting strange spells in his mouth.

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Suddenly, a strange purple Qi body erupted from the nose, mouth, and ears, and if you looked closely, the strange purple Qi body was some kind of flame.

Zhuge Yan sped up to run Zhou Tian, and purple flames continued to burn out from his body.

"Three flavors are really hot!" Huang Can said in surprise, he heard that this kid had cultivated the strongest divine power of the Wuhou Sect, the Three Flavors True Fire, and when he saw it today, the heart-warming temperature, the divine soul in his body began to feel hot.

Zhuge Yunyang's face was calm, it was he who witnessed Yu'er's cultivation of the Three Flavors True Fire, which is why he was in charge.

Huang Yue slowly opened his eyes, the holy sword in his hand was already ready to be launched, and the terrifying energy vibrated out, shaking out the true fire that was constantly spreading outward.

Huang Yue raised the holy sword in his hand with both hands, and the pillar of energy light that went straight to the sky was from it, and he stepped forward with his right foot and shouted angrily: "EX curry stick!" ”

Huang Yue slashed down with a sword, and a one-meter-thick pillar of light poured down, and the powerful Qi energy contained in it shocked everyone present.

This sword is not for humanity, nor for the future, but for the immediate victory.

"Be careful!" Zhuge Yunyang exclaimed.

Zhuge Yan took a big breath and spewed out a large amount of three-flavor true fire, and the real fire turned into a big flame hand in the air, and the big hand grabbed it upwards and directly clamped the pillar of light that smashed down.

Boom!

The moment the two amazing forces collided, the terrifying impact exploded, and in an instant, the surrounding trees rose from the ground, and the flames and Qi energy collided and entangled.

The two old men watching the battle looked at the shocking scene in front of them in amazement, and the violent energy almost made them unable to stand.

"Broken!" Huang Yue gritted her teeth and poured all the Qi body in her body into the holy sword.

Bang!

The pillar of light fused with the flames, turning into a stream of energy and sweeping around, Huang Yue's body couldn't withstand the impact, and the whole person flew out upside down and slammed into the ground.

Poof!

Zhuge took ten steps back and knelt on the ground, a mouthful of blood gushing out.

The smoke vanished, and the energy destroyed the entire martial arts arena, leaving only a huge pothole.

"This, Chu'er, how are you?" Huang Can saw his grandson lying on the ground as if he had been hollowed out, and couldn't help but step forward and ask, he didn't expect the two of them to be able to fight to such a point.

Zhuge Yan wiped the corners of his mouth and staggered to his feet, fortunately he was not careless, otherwise the other party's hand was enough to crush him.

"It's fine." Zhuge Yunyang saw the head of the sect standing up, so he calmed down, the situation just now really scared him a lot.

"At the beginning of the month, give up, you have proven your strength." Zhuge Yan shouted at the young man lying on the ground, the huge gap in cultivation between the two is difficult to make up for by means.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Huang Yue coughed lightly twice, and got up from the ground with difficulty, the Qi in his body was exhausted, and the whole person was like a candle in the wind, and he would fall down at any time.

"Chu'er, admit defeat, if you continue to fight, you will have internal injuries!" Huang Can also persuaded that the old man was already very happy, and his grandson had grown up to this point within half a year.

“....... A come! Huang Yue roared.

The eyes of the divine machine white tiger, which was shocked by the impact of energy and flew several meters away, flashed with light, and its huge body disintegrated under the gaze of everyone, turning into dozens of armor parts and soaring into the air, quickly flying towards the young man.

"The god machine turned out to be ..... Apart? Zhuge Yan's face was full of astonishment, and the other people reacted the same.

The armor began to deform and was perfectly combined with the teenager.

At this time, the young man wearing the white tiger armor not only had his breath rising.

Huang Yue took out an iron pot from the phagoagocy, which was Huang Yue's last hole card "Back Hidden Energy".

Directly inserted the jar into the energy tank behind him, and then a steady stream of Qi body flowed out of the jar, and the white tiger armor burned white Qi light throughout the body.

"You've actually transformed the Divine Machine!" Zhuge Yan looked incredible, since the Four Elephants Divine Machine has been inherited for thousands of years, no one has dared to try to transform him, for fear of destroying the treasure passed down from the ancestors.

"It's ............" Zhuge Yunyang trembled all over, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"Hahaha! Month, good boy! Huang Can's heart was surging, and he felt extremely proud at the moment.

"Then keep fighting, Xunzi, wind rope!" Zhuge Yan unfolded the Qimen again, and with a wave of his big hand, the surrounding wind suddenly rose around, turning into several wind ropes and wrapping around Huang Yue.

Call!

Facing the wind rope flying from all directions, Huang Yue's footsteps moved, turning into an afterimage and disappearing in place.

"So fast! Black glass! Zhuge Yan was shocked, and immediately realized that the other party had been killed behind him, and hurriedly turned around and punched, and with a bang, it happened to collide with the opponent's fist.

But the strength of the opponent's fist at this time was too great, and despite the black glass body, the arm began to feel painful.

Bang, bang, bang!

Huang Yue's fist slammed into Zhuge Yu like a raging storm, and the Qi stored in the jar could only last for two minutes, and he had to fight quickly.

"Three flavors are really hot!"

In such a fight, he will undoubtedly lose, and he must distance himself, Zhuge Yan directly took a bite of the three-flavor true fire, and a large number of purple flames directly swallowed Huang Yue.

Call!

In the face of the real fire, Huang Yue did not retreat but advanced, and rushed out directly against the three flavors of real fire, the flame corroded, and he felt a hot pain in his head, that feeling, as if his soul had been burned by someone.

"Burned by real fire, can you still have the strength to pursue?" Zhuge Yan looked surprised and saw the young man rushing out of the flames.