Chapter 292: Showdown with the Innate 7th Layer Master (One Update)

At this time, the big bird fell in front of her eyes, and the eagle's beak like a steel hook pecked at Li Miniang's head.

Li Miniang's small mouth flickered, and a little cold light hit the chest of the big bird.

The big bird's body fell to the ground.

Li Qiniang's snowflake double knives flew, clicking, chopping the big bird into three halves, blood splattered, and feathers flew down in the air.

"You, you dare to hurt my Condor and take your life!"

Yuwen Tian's eyes were split, the nine-headed divine eagle was now gone, if he was wise, he should be scared away, this is cheap.

But the eagle is his lifeline, and the only one is also reimbursed, he was carried away by anger, and he also relied on the support of his brother Yuwenzhou behind him, jumped over and fought with Li Miniang, and smashed the wheel.

Li Minianglun double-knife battle against Yuwentian, both of them are masters of the congenital 5th layer, it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, the swords and figures are staggered, and the palm wind is whistling.

After the counting, Li Qiniang shook her hand, and the buzzing sound in the air started again, and Yu Wentian fell from the sky, like a dead man.

Li Miniang's double knives were about to cut off Yu Wentian's head, when an object flew in the air and smashed it towards Li Miniang with a roar......

Li Qiniang knew that there was a hidden weapon attacking, so she had to let go of Yu Wentian and flashed out a few feet away at once.

But a phantom shadow followed, and before Li Qiniang could stand firmly, the same hidden weapon flew towards him again.

After Li Miniang lowered her head and dodged, she just straightened up, and this thing flew over again, Li Miniang flew up in the air, hanging upside down and dodging it, but this thing came back.

One after the other, whirling around her head.

Li Miniang's face suddenly changed greatly, this thing is like a soul entangled, and a careless person can make her brain burst.

Li Miniang had to use all her tricks to avoid the big iron ring.

In a few clicks, Li Qiniang was busy with a fragrant sweat.

But Li Miniang only cared about hiding the hidden weapon, and a phantom came to her eyes, slamming her acupoint, and Li Miniang was soft and slumped to the ground.

The person who came was Yu Wenzhou, and after receiving the hidden weapon, he showed a hideous face, "Stinky girl, bring the antidote, otherwise I will smash your head with one palm."

Yu Wenzhou shook his arms, and the vigorous true qi surged above Li Miniang's head, and the cold wind ruffled her hair.

"Hahahaha," a burst of laughter came from the air, "everyone is dead, what's the use of the antidote?"

"Huh?"

Yuwen Zhou turned around abruptly and saw Emperor Daming standing behind him, Chongzhen holding a bloody head in his hand at this time.

The other hand was holding the sword of the Son of Heaven dripping with blood.

Looking at the ground again, there was Yu Wentian's headless corpse.

When he appeared behind him and killed his brother, Yu Wenzhou didn't know anything, the two of them were only three feet apart, for a master of the late congenital stage, this was simply a very terrible thing.

It's also that he is inattentive and only cares about dealing with Li Miniang.

"Brother? ......" Yu Wenzhou almost fainted, "You faint king, return my brother's life?"

Yu Wenzhou had long wanted to compete with Chongzhen, and when his brother was killed, he was even more painful, and threw out his big iron ring at Chongzhen as he spoke.

The thing whistled and smashed at Chongzhen's head.

At this time, Chongzhen had already seen that Yuwen Zhou had the cultivation of the 7th layer of the Body Refining Sutra, and Chongzhen was now only the 6th layer of the Body Refining Sutra, so he had to seal the portal with a golden bell jar first to defend the attack.

In an instant, the vigorous true qi formed a bell-shaped silhouette around Chongzhen.

The big iron ring hit the bell with a dull sound.

Zhong Nei's Chongzhen was unharmed, but the big iron ring was bounced out, and with a halo, Yuwenzhou was forced to retreat.

Yu Wenzhou's face changed greatly, this faint monarch actually practiced the golden bell jar, or is it a Dacheng realm?

So what?

Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, Lao Tzu's cultivation of the 7th layer of the refining realm can't clean up the 6th layer of your refining realm, it's really not good, Lao Tzu will fight with you for internal strength, and I won't tire you to death!

Yuwen Zhou was not convinced, his body turned into a phantom, and he circled around Chongzhen, and his eight arms were fired in succession, and the big iron ring was thrown out to catch it, and then thrown out and caught again, and it was 8 times in one round.

The big iron ring kept smashing into the bell-shaped silhouette that covered Chongzhen, making a dull sound every time it was smashed, and then it was ejected and flew over again, one after another.

But to no avail.

In the end, Yu Wenzhou slapped several palms in a row at Chongzhen, but each palm seemed to be slapped on the gold and iron, bounced his arm up as high as it was.

Yu Wenzhou's arms were numb, and his palms were hot.

But after all, he couldn't crack Chongzhen's golden bell jar.

However, the bell-shaped qi wave that shrouded Chongzhen would be seriously deformed every time it was attacked by Yuwen Zhou.

At this moment, Chongzhen made a move.

Because he felt that if he didn't take the initiative to attack, the golden bell jar would not be able to bear it, and he would face off against a congenital 7th layer master, and his internal strength would be too great.

If it were someone else, a master of the 6th layer of the congenital would be vulnerable in front of the master of the 7th layer of the congenital, and he would have been trampled under his feet a long time ago.

Chongzhen took the initiative to attack, using the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, the palm technique of the 6th layer realm was extremely powerful, and in the roar of the dragon and the tiger, the two waves of qi were like two giant dragons soaring into the air, hitting Yuwen Zhou.

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen