Thundered!!!

At this moment, the trembling earth seemed to be the thunder god pounding the ground hard, and the divine light burst out between the roars of the two Dharma phases that were entangled and tumbling together, and any one of them could set off a large wave of mud on the barren and corrupt land, and the two sides who were entangled invariably felt the other's thorniness.

Very strong!

Surrounded by Xiang Liu's nine songs, when he tried to strangle and lock his own Faxiang, Wu Mian felt that the opponent's strength was not much worse than his own in the fist-to-flesh confrontation!

How is this possible?

Your own family knows your own affairs.

This kind of martial artist who walks the pure pile, and the true skill system perfectly fits the pile, can be said to be very rare in Zhuxia, and there are even fewer who can go to this step, his strength can really be said to be the first person in the extreme realm, and anyone who sees such a power will be afraid and tremble.

But this guy in front of him can confront himself head-on.

And even tried to strangle yourself!

There's something wrong with that.

Wu Mourning is not a brainless reckless man, after the initial bombardment, he realized that it was not that the other party's strength was as great as his own, but that his own strength had become smaller. Unconsciously, he seemed to have become weak, and the power of the bombardment was severely weakened by the extremely muddy blockage.

Rumble!!

Another exaggerated blow, accompanied by the head-on bombardment of the two fists, the shock wave screamed and spread at a heart-rending speed, and in the deafening explosion and blazing aura, Wu Mourning and the person in front of him finally broke away from the entanglement of hand-to-hand combat, and successfully opened up a little distance.

Enlightenment? Toxin? Or is it the Dharma?

Feeling that his healthy and strong body was actually a little itchy at the moment, Wu couldn't help but cough, and the uncomfortable feeling quickly disappeared.

It does seem to be poisonous.

It's just that this poison seems to be at a certain distance, and there is no danger to him, almost to the extent that ordinary people have a serious cold, and they can be overcome with will. Inhaling the poisonous gas flying in the mire, Wu Mian couldn't help but lick his tongue, this thing is not strong enough!

On the other side, Ming Yuezi was expressionless, but she was actually breathtaking.

He knew that his Law Xiang Liu and Qizang's supernatural power Yin and Yang were superimposed, so that a martial artist who had no countermeasures could only exert two or three layers of ten-layer power. The weakening of the poison of the mind, the transfer and borrowing of power, and the power of the complete Dao Sect True Gong System made him invincible in the battle!

The strange maniac in front of him clearly has no countermeasures.

However, relying on his unimaginable physique, he managed to support the poison of his heart and the weakening of his magical powers, and at this moment, Ming Yuezi's hands were faintly numb, and he did not show any abnormalities when he hid in his robe.

Both sides have hole cards.

did not rush to continue to move, but carefully sensed the reality of the other party.

"Your Excellency's handsome kung fu, it's really ...... Chased in. Ming Yuezi didn't know how to speak for a while, he was used to being domineering in Shuangshan, and in the face of Wu Mourning, the guy who hit the door, it seemed that his communication ability had dropped a lot in an instant.

"Don't talk nonsense, I ask you, what about the person you're chasing?" Wu Mian is estimating, if he can't hammer Mingyuezi to death with that piece of poison.

Apparently Wu was not around.

"You're also here for the gods of the Twin Mountains and Waters?"

The hostility in the eyes of Ming Yuezi, who looked solemn, instantly deepened a lot, and she was eager to swallow Wu Mourning alive.

Wu Mian frowned, and immediately understood where Ming Yuezi's hostility came from, and estimated that he was here to rob the opportunity of the autopsy immortal. But it doesn't matter, if you misunderstand, you misunderstand, anyway, the ugliness on this island, for the warriors in it, Wu Mourning wanted to kill all of them without leaving one.

"I've slowly gotten used to your poison, do you want to cooperate obediently, and finally be beaten by me, or after being beaten by me, and then obediently cooperate?"

Wu Mian, who inhaled the poisonous gas heavily, spit out a mouthful of turbid air.

The Yin Fu Heavenly Machine Sutra was actually able to digest this poison.

Although there is almost no nourishment proposed, being able to digest it means that he is adapting to this strange poisonous miasma, as long as the strength is restored to half the level, Wu Mourning will have the information to beat out Ming Yuezi's dog brain!

“……”

Mingyuezi's scalp was numb.

Where did this freak come from?

The strength is infinite, the copper skin is iron-clad, and the key is to be able to absorb the poison of his mind! If his Faxiang loses the poisonous miasma, although he is still powerful in fighting, it is equivalent to cutting off his own arm, and if he continues to fight with this martial madman, he will definitely suffer!

After thinking slightly, Ming Yuezi spoke.

"Find the Shuangshan Water God first, and then each according to his ability."

He still regarded Wu Mourning as a robber who knew the opportunity of autopsy and was ready to rob him.

"So knowledgeable?"

Wu Mourning was a little surprised, he thought that the guy in front of him might have to fight with him again before he obediently confessed.

"It's not in my interest to keep fighting with you." Besides, there is no special secret technique, and he can't get the autopsy immortal inheritance that has gradually gone crazy, Ming Yuezi's thinking is very clear, he wants to use Wu Mourning to deal with the autopsy immortal.

The fierce and wildly dancing Hydra Law was taken back by Ming Yuezi.

Not ordinary people.

Wu Mourning looked at Ming Yuezi, who had already regained his strength, and gave an accurate judgment in his heart.

It's really not an ordinary person.

The bright moon in front of him easily reminded Wu Mourning of another person, Yu Ji. For the sake of profit, everything else can be put aside for the time being, and this kind of person may stab you in the back at any time, unless your interests have been tied to the extent that nothing else can replace it.

So the question is, is there a deeper interest binding in front of Mingyuezi than himself and Yu Ji?

"No, I changed my mind."

Wu Mourning suddenly grinned, and he sneered at him.

"You're too dangerous, I've decided to beat you half to death first and then talk about finding that Rausch god together, call it, the more you call me, the more excited I become! Truly, abruptly! ”

“……”

Ming Yuezi was caught off guard, and when he saw the big fist of Wu Mourning Casserole enlarged in his eyes, he really wanted to scold, is this person sick?

Meanwhile.

The Dojo of the Gods, near a certain rushing vein of water.

The mist was shrouded, and everywhere was filled with a dangerous and ominous aura, and in the depths of this fog, a huge figure could be faintly seen, dragging his broken body forward. Everywhere it passed, the waves were turbulent, as if the veins of water were all angry, and the pressure brought by the huge figure that persistently trudged forward was comparable to a natural disaster!

Suddenly, the huge figure stopped, as if looking somewhere.

Moments later, in a violent gasp that looked like vomiting, it continued to chase after its original goal. It must catch up with those three people and take back its divine position from them, only by taking back the divine position, can it continue to live, and can it continue to pursue the path of becoming an immortal.

(End of chapter)