Chapter 107: Demon God VS Battle Maniac
As the voice came out, a figure like a demon god walked from the end of the street, and the person who came with thick black hair strode forward, and the demonic intent in his eyes was monstrous.
"Xie Xiangyang!"
Zishan's eyes froze, staring at Xie Xiangyang who was walking from a distance, his pupils shrunk.
"I'm a member of the Great Dao Sect, who dares to touch him?" Xie Xiangyang walked over, his eyes were staring at the monk of the Haotian Sect, and the tiger's body shook the long street.
Zishan frowned slightly, looked at Xie Xiangyang coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Dao Sect, what kind of thing is Dao Dao Sect? In front of my Haotian Sect, even Dao Yuanzi has to be afraid of three points, you are a little upper-pulse disciple, what qualifications do you have to run rampant in front of me?"
"What kind of thing are you Haotian Sect?" Xie Xiangyang sneered, stepped in front of Tuoba Aoyu, protected him behind him, and then took out two yellow-grade mid-grade pills from the storage bag and gave them to him.
Tuoba Aoyu looked at the second senior brother Xie Xiangyang who was standing like a demon god in front of him, he was inexplicably moved, and a strange feeling suddenly surged in his heart, his face changed for a while, and finally took the pill from Xie Xiangyang's hand and swallowed it.
"Xie Xiangyang, do you really think that I, Zishan, am afraid of you? Is there going to be a battle today?" Zishan lifted his purple and gold robe, and the arrogance on his face suddenly appeared.
Xie Xiangyang's vicissitudes of life showed a bohemian uninhibited face that did not match his age, and he smiled and said: "Ha Lu Ha, the name of the war maniac, like thunder, has long wanted to fight with you, even so, what about a war?"
"Okay, then let me weigh and weigh the strength of your Shangmai Demon God, I hope it's better not to be in vain. "As a war maniac, Zishan has a domineering spirit in his heart, and the name of devouring war is spread in the east.
"Come on!" Xie Xiangyang's chest was burning with fighting intent, the slightest demonic power in the depths of his eyes was recovering, the demonic energy on his body was swirling, and the majestic momentum was rising.
"Take me, immeasurable hand!"
Purple Mountain yelled. The unpredictable palm of the ghost turned into a palm print in the sky, and the purple light shimmered, captivating people's souls, and slapped at Xie Xiangyang angrily.
"The Demon Lord Rises and Falls!"
The demonic qi around Xie Xiangyang's body was surging, like the tide of the sea, and he took a step forward, and also pushed the immeasurable hand of the purple mountain with one palm.
"Bang!"
The clutches collided with the immeasurable hands, the demonic qi shook, the palm prints in the sky dissipated, and the bodies of the two trembled. But it didn't take half a step back.
"Come again!"
Purple Mountain stepped heavily on the ground, and suddenly, countless stones flew up, like thousands of huge waves in the sea, counterattacking Xie Xiangyang, and the solid ground of Rock City appeared like a spider's web under the step of Purple Mountain, extending dozens of feet away.
However, this is only a kick in the power of the Purple Mountain.
After stepping on it. Zishan's body rose into the air, the majestic qi and blood in his body rendered the outside of his body fiery red, bursts of blood mist wrapped his body, and his body rushed towards Xie Xiangyang. Because the speed of the advance is too fast, the air is directly pulled away and torn apart.
The demonic qi on Xie Xiangyang's body surged, and his face suddenly became hideous. With a roar, he soared into the sky and met the menacing Purple Mountain.
Air. Purple Mountain's fist is like a mountain, fierce and domineering, the palm of the hand is split, the air is humming, the legs sweep the world, the sound is mighty to move the rock city, Xie Xiangyang is incarnated into a humanoid murder weapon, every punch is powerful and heavy, as if to break the earth, to overturn all the injustices in the world, Kuang to support supreme justice.
In this way, an astonishing scene appeared in mid-air, each attack of the two of them was like a heavenly might, and the aftermath of the battle caused the buildings around the entire long street to be crushed, and the houses collapsed countless times.
This astonishing fluctuation soon attracted many monks to watch, and other powerful people began to rush here at a rapid pace.
"Look, it seems to be Haotian Sect's Battle Maniac Purple Mountain. ”
"Hey, who's the guy fighting Purple Mountain, what's going on here?"
"At this time, it should be Xie Xiangyang, the demon god of the Great Dao Sect, who is fighting with Purple Mountain in mid-air, but he didn't expect his strength to be so strong, and he will not fall behind at all in the battle with Haotian Battle Mania. ”
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Many people were amazed that the battle between the two in the air was seen in the eyes of the aborigines of Rock City, that was a god-like existence, because they really couldn't imagine the strength of the Triple Battle Spirit Realm.
"The third senior brother and Xie Xiangyang of the Great Dao Sect are fighting at the north gate, let's hurry up and help. "In the residence of Haotian Sect in Rock City, many monks of Haotian Sect were alarmed, and they rushed out of their residences one after another, rushing towards the north gate where the battle broke out.
"With the strength of the second senior brother, don't worry, if this rock city wants to find someone who can fight with him, there are very few, although Xie Xiangyang is strong, he is by no means the opponent of the second senior brother. "There are disciples who are full of confidence in the strength of Purple Mountain, and they almost worship it blindly.
"Senior Brother Juexuan, this fluctuation is coming from Senior Brother Tuoba's side, let's go and see, there, what may have happened, I seem to have heard the voice of Second Senior Brother. Mu Yuyao looked at Jue Xuan, who heard the sound of battle and walked out of the room, and said with a solemn face.
"Okay!" Jue Xuan's eyes flashed, and he agreed.
Immediately, the two of them turned into a long rainbow and rushed towards Tuoba Aoyu's residence.
Not long after the two left, Han Jie's figure was revealed, he looked at the direction in which the two left, muttered for a while, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and returned to his residence, not paying attention to it in the slightest.
After swallowing the elixir given by Xie Xiangyang, Tuoba Aoyu finally regained a little strength in his body, and he struggled to stand up, staring straight into the battle in the air.
In the big battle between the three war spirits, he couldn't intervene at all, he could only wait and see from afar, and because he was seriously injured, the amount of power he could burst out at this time was very limited, and it was impossible for him to participate in the big battle.
The second senior brother Xie Xiangyang's shot, he was somewhat surprised in his heart, the first time the two met was in the Qianyu Pavilion, the second senior brother at that time, there was a deep sadness between his eyebrows, because he lived in the Qianyu Pavilion, he almost killed himself.
It was also at that time that Xie Xiangyang, the second senior brother of Tuoba Aoyu Zhilu Dao, was a person with a story, just like himself, with indescribable pain in his heart.
Inexplicably, he has a slight affection for the second senior brother, but it is only a hint of affection.
But after coming to Rock City, in the face of the forced gaze of Haotian Sect, the first major sect in the east, the second senior brother, Senior Sister Mu, and Senior Brother Jue stepped forward, which moved Tuoba Aoyu, who had already experienced the heat and coldness of the world, and Tuoba Aoyu, who had experienced all kinds of great changes, looked at things differently from many people.
He knew that the three of them treated him sincerely, although none of them had much friendship with him, although all three of them were people with stories.
The same thing, embodied in the body of senior brother Han Jie, is a kind of indifference, indifference to the life and death of the same family.
This time, if it weren't for the timely arrival of the second senior brother Xie Xiangyang, Tuoba Aoyu would not dare to imagine the consequences.
"Shizun's mind is vicious, the city is deep, the senior brother is bent on seizing power, and he is ruthless, I didn't expect the second senior brother, Senior Sister Mu and Senior Brother Jue are temperamental. Tuoba Aoyu sighed in his heart, his face complicated.
Just when all kinds of thoughts in Tuoba Aoyu's heart turned, the disciples of Haotian Sect arrived.
"It's really the third senior brother, he's fighting with Xie Xiangyang of the Great Dao Sect. "After the disciples of Haotian Sect came here, they all saw the two figures of the battle in mid-air and recognized their identities, one of them was the Purple Mountain of their Haotian Sect's battle madness.
"Hmm, the head of the senior brother of the dynasty?" Suddenly, someone saw the head of the dynasty carried by the spear on the ground, and immediately changed color.
At this moment, Zishan, who was fighting with Xie Xiangyang in the sky, also sensed the arrival of his sect's junior disciple, and immediately, he said loudly: "The junior brother of the dynasty was killed by the Dao Sect's Tuoba Aoyu, you take him down for me." ”
"The junior brother of the dynasty was actually killed by Tuoba Aoyu, he is so bold, this time Elder Wang will inevitably go crazy, who can resist then, hurry, go and catch Tuoba Aoyu, I hope this can make up for the merits and fight for a glimmer of life. Many of the monks of the Great Dao Sect were shocked, and their bodies rushed towards Tuoba Aoyu, trying to capture him.
The identity of the dynasty is too unusual, and this death will inevitably cause a major earthquake.
Tuoba Aoyu sneered, although the strength in his body was not enough in case, it was not a soft persimmon that could be manipulated by others.
At that moment, he clenched his fist, and the big fist suddenly swung forward, and the comer sneered, he was a young monk in the Spirit Realm, and his strength was not at all something that the injured Tuoba Aoyu could resist.
Smiling disdainfully, the young monk swung his right hand forward, and a wave of qi knocked Tuoba Aoyu away.
Burst!
His body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and Tuoba Aoyu spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his face turned pale again.
"I can't help myself!"
Spit out these four words, the monk's body shook, and instantly came to Tuoba Aoyu lying on the ground, and stepped on his chest, if this blow was implemented, Tuoba Aoyu would go with half his life.
Looking at the big feet that were getting closer and closer to him, a touch of red suddenly appeared in Tuoba Aoyu's eyes, his right pupil flashed, and a red light shot out, the red light was extremely fast, directly penetrating the thigh of such a monk, making his mouth let out a creepy scream, his body quickly festered, evaporated, and finally turned into a puff of green smoke and dissipated.
The sudden change shocked everyone outside the arena, they didn't expect that Tuoba Aoyu would be so fierce that he would be seriously injured and destroy another battle spirit.
"Look for death!"
Although the rest of the Haotian Sect disciples were a little surprised, they were still furious, and the bloodline totem manifested, and they were about to strike a killing blow at Tuoba Aoyuxing.
Killing the young monk of the Soul Realm with one blow, Tuoba Aoyu spat out a mouthful of red blood again, his anger was like a gossamer, and he became delirious.
Everyone attacked one after another, wanting to kill Tuoba Aoyu on the spot.
However, a wave has not settled, and a wave has risen, Mu Yuyao and Jue Xuan have arrived.
"Stop!"
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