Rumble!

The golden palm print collided with Yang Hu's gun.

The aftermath of terror instantly shot out in all directions.

Those big palm prints of Buddhism are simply vulnerable in the face of violent guns.

The guns are directly devastating all the way.

However, there are a lot of big palm prints, although the power of each big palm print is actually not high, but every time a big palm print is broken, the gun of the overlord gun will disappear a point.

Yang Xian's eyes froze slightly, and he noticed the truth of the matter.

Those golden palm prints are just a kind of goods.

What really weakened the spear was not those golden palm prints, but the purple glow hidden in the middle of the palm prints.

That purple glow was the real killing move of these alien parasitic monks.

Yang Hu's spear blasted open the big palm print, and there was almost no consumption, but when it came into contact with the purple ghost light in the center of the palm print, it had to consume a part of the power to be able to consume those ghost lights.

However, the speed at which the spear continuously broke through the big palm print was very fast, which was clearly seen by Yang Hu and Yang Hu in addition to Yang Hu himself.

In the eyes of the others, they only saw the crazy bombardment of the big palm prints that destroyed the withering and decaying all the way, and blasted all the way towards the two bald donkeys.

It's close!

Although the big palm prints were densely obstructed along the way, the overlord spear was still indomitable.

The two parasitic bald asses, seeing the approaching gun, glanced at each other.

"Turn the sky upside down!"

The breath of the two of them was connected together, and then their hands were pushed out violently.

On the two of them, a faint purple halo flickered.

The four palm prints fused together directly from his hand, forming a huge dark purple palm print.

As this palm print burst out, Yang Xi clearly felt that the repulsion between heaven and earth had increased sharply.

At the same time, thunderclouds faintly gathered in the sky.

Don't pretend.

Now these two guys have a showdown.

However, Yang Yan was a little surprised, in addition to fusing the evil Buddha, they actually had other combined attack skills.

This dark purple palm print, its power is not much inferior to the gun of the Yang Tiger Overlord Gun.

Yang Hu also felt the power of this big palm print, but Yang Hu was not false at all.

The inflated strength made Yang Hu feel full of strength in himself.

I can't help but feel that the stimulation of the overlord body is more thorough, and with the huge force on his body, the power of the overlord gun is faintly more powerful.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xian couldn't help but praise himself, and had to say that his younger brother was really a natural general.

He is tall and big, born with divine power, and at the age of seventeen, he can fuse the power of the military soul, and secondly, the battle spirit can further increase his strength.

In the end, in the eyes of both sides, the spear of the overlord gun and the earth-shaking palm prints of the two parasitic monks slammed together.

Rumble!

As soon as the two sides came into contact, a wave of terrifying air immediately spread in all directions.

"Array!"

Seeing the terrifying wave of qi sweeping in, Sen Luo's face changed slightly in an instant.

It's horrible!

If there is only Sen Luo himself, Sen Luo can naturally resist this wave of qi, even if he can't resist it, it is still no problem to escape by himself.

After all, Sen Luo is also a stop martial artist, and secondly, Sen Luo is still a big lord, and he has some good things on him.

But right now, in addition to Sen Luo, there is also a large army in his territory, tens of thousands of troops.

If these aftermaths are allowed to sweep over, it is estimated that more than half of the troops that he has managed to assemble will be killed and injured in an instant.

Therefore, Sen Luo lined up for the first time.

As a result, Senro's troops immediately split into two parts.

Some of them look like elite troops, and they look like they are less than 10,000 people, but they are understood as a military formation.

Most of the remaining troops behind the back shrank behind the military formation.

Rumble!

The power of the military soul, condensed!

That's right!

Sen Luo also has the ability to condense the power of the military soul, which is why he used to be one of the most powerful contenders for the Yang Saint.

It is also one of the hole cards that he can become a great lord, which is the power of the military soul.

However, there are only a few thousand people who can successfully condense the military soul, and these are the veterans left over from the Three Holy Kingdoms who have been given various preferential treatment by Senluo.

Only these veterans have the ability to form a military formation and condense the power of the military soul.

As for the large number of soldiers hiding behind them, they were all young recruits recruited after Sen Luo became the Great Lord.

Although after simple training, it is okay to pull it out as a façade, as for the real combat power, it is naturally self-evident, not to mention the power of condensing the soul of the army.

This is also one of the reasons why before these parasitic monks came, Sen Luo faced the Yang family army and retreated one after another.

After condensing the power of the military spirit, Sen Luo's strength skyrocketed, and he successfully intercepted these aftermaths, so that his army did not suffer heavy casualties.

On the other hand, Yang Jiajun's side did not have this worry at all.

The soldiers of the Yang family army and the Shura battalion of the Shenwei Army are almost all divisions of a hundred battles, and the soldiers of the Yang family army have already condensed the power of the military soul.

Under the protection of the power of the military soul, the soldiers of the Yang family army were naturally not affected by the aftermath.

As for the Shura camp...

With a wave of his hand, a sword qi directly broke through the qi wave in front of him, and the aftermath qi wave instantly separated to both sides, which could not affect Yang Xi and the Shura camp behind him at all.

Compared with Sen Luo, Yang Xi is simply relaxed and freehand.

However, at this time, Sen Luo's attention was staring at the confrontation between the Overlord Gun and the Heaven-Turning Palm.

Sen Luo was very entangled, he didn't like the Yang family army to win, but he also didn't want to see those monks win.

Yang Jiajun won, Sen Luo knew that he had to go back to the days when he was shrinking again, and the territory he had fought for in the past few days and the expanded territory could only be like a dream.

But if those monks win, they would have to continue to be puppet lords, and listening to the conversation between them, Sen Luo shuddered.

Sen Luo is worried that if he continues like this, it is estimated that it will not be long before he will become the "food" in the mouths of those monks.

Looking at the overlord spears and the palm prints that were temporarily stalemate, Sen Luo was very entangled.

And Yang Hu frowned, he could see that Yang Hu was in a weak situation.

The strength of the two parasitic bald asses is a half-step martial god, although it has not fused the evil Buddha, but this combined attack technique still exceeds the threshold of a half-step martial god.

Of course, Yang Hu has gone through the increase in the power of the overlord body and the military soul, plus his innate divine power.

Yang Hu's shot also exceeded the threshold of a half-step martial god.

But in the face of the interception of the palm prints in the sky before, the power of the Overlord Gun has been weakened a lot.

So now that the Overlord Gun and the Heaven-Turning Palm Print collide, the Overlord Gun is obviously a little invincible.

The speed of the overlord spear is much faster than that of the palm print!

Yang Hu apparently found out about this as well.

The overlord spear, which was originally invincible, felt like a shot hit a mountain at the moment it collided with the sky-turning palm print.

Moreover, the mountain is still pressing down on itself.