In the world of formation transformation, the flame hand covered the sky and the sun, like anger from the sky, Qianming and the others shouted, and each used their own means to attack the flame hand.

The Great Flame Hand was crushed by their attack, and small fireballs fell from the sky like a rain of flames.

"Not good"

"Fooled"

......

Everyone saw that their attack easily defeated the flame handprint, and they couldn't help but secretly say bad in their hearts.

When the flame hand was defeated, Fu Kun quietly appeared next to Wang Zhenren, this eunuch who had just been deposed was still seriously injured, and his cultivation was equivalent to the fourth layer of the foundation at most, which was his best prey.

Crackling!

The people of the Wang Formation who were carefully guarding against Fu Kun, when they heard the strange sound coming from their ears, they secretly said that it was not good, in the end, it was the realm of the ninth layer of the foundation, and they immediately judged that Fu Kun was going to attack him, and with a turn of his wrist, the galaxy reversed.

As soon as he finished doing all this, he saw a fist as big as a sandbag, and flames and arcs danced on the fist from time to time, and in an instant, it crashed on the galaxy of magic illusions.

"You royal family shouldn't mess with me. ”

The corners of Fu Kun's mouth slanted, and he said to Wang Zhenren, even more disdainful of his talisman technique.

Click!

When the fist bombarded the galaxy, without the slightest pause, the galaxy was shattered and re-transformed into the aura of heaven and earth.

Wang Zhenren was bombarded in the chest with a punch, and a domineering scorching power poured into his body, the flames were already hot, coupled with the high temperature of the arc entering the body, not only his chest was hit hard, but even the internal organs in his body were also burned by the high temperature.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, a bowl-sized wound exploded on the chest of the Wang Array, and the unwilling Wang Array fell to the ground, and there was no breath after struggling a few times.

"Shaft, do you dare?" The god of the Wang Array not far away finally rushed over and slapped Fu Kun when he shot at the Wang Array people.

Xinghe turned into a spear and killed Fu Kunzhen, after solving the Wang Array people, the spear had already been killed in front of him, and Fu Kun had to resist this spell with his flesh and blood.

Fu Kun shouted in his heart, concentrated all his strength on his fist, and smashed it on the head of the gun, although the head of the gun was defeated, but the barrel of the spear transformed by the galaxy was poked in his shoulder, and there was a fishy smell in his mouth, but he was injured under this blow, but Fu Kun finally avoided Wang Zhenshen with the help of the strength of this gun.

"Little brute, I must break you into pieces!" Wang Jinshen looked at the dead Wang Jinren and shouted angrily at Fu Kun.

"Haha, your Wang family will regret provoking me. Fu Kun disdained the threat of Wang Zhenshen and retorted in his mouth.

"Kill"

Wang Zhenshen stretched out his hand and took out a pill and put it in his mouth, and with the entrance of the pill, the cultivation of the ninth layer of the foundation was actually reached, and a trace of the breath of the golden pill period leaked out, and he rushed towards Fu Kun.

Feeling this rushing breath, Fu Kun squinted his eyes slightly, he didn't dare to be careless at all, he turned a knife in his left hand, clenched his fist with his right hand, and stepped on the wind with his feet, ready to meet the enemy in all directions.

Wang Zhenshen was the first to kill with a sword in one hand, like a mad boar, slashing at Fu Kun's head.

"Collapse Fist"

Fu Kun punched out, and the fist mark was crushed when it touched the blade of the sword, and the long sword slashed into Fu Kun's fist, leaving a deep visible bone wound on it.

Fu Kun's left palm knife slashed to his side, but it was the Yan family monk who killed him and wanted to sneak attack him, an ice crystal palm print was defeated by the palm knife, and Fu Kun was also shocked back by this palm for five or six steps before stabilizing his body.

Just as Fu Kun stabilized his body, there was a sound of breaking the air from his back, Yan Bingfeng made a move, and a feather arrow shot straight into Fu Kun's back, if he was shot by this arrow, Fu Kun would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

At this critical juncture, several tentacles appeared out of thin air, and one tentacle rolled up with a magnifying glass to block the feather arrow, it was the little devil, it could not only turn into a mark and stick it on Fu Kun's skin, but also help the enemy in an invisible-state state.

Although the feather arrow was blocked, the crisis had not disappeared, and there was still a Qianming hiding in the dark, and the spirit eyes had already opened to quietly look for Qianming's traces.

Sure enough, Qianming, who was hiding in the shadows, made a move, and a bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air and hit the top of Fu Kun's head.

Fu Kun guessed that this was Qianming's means of hiding in the shadows to trigger the formation, and he raised his right hand and hit the lightning.

Burst!

Fu Kun opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, this was forced out by himself, how could he be afraid of this formation lightning even if it was a thundering body, he was trying to confuse everyone.

"Found it. ”

Fu Kun dodged to deal with the three of Wang Zhenshen while looking for Qianming's whereabouts, and finally found that he saw his figure in a corner, and Qianming was hiding in a small hidden formation at this time.

Seeing Fu Kun vomiting blood, Qian Ming couldn't help but sneer: "It's still Young Master Ben's formation that is powerful, and it only takes one blow to injure Fu Kun." ”

With the help of Xiao Mo, Fu Kun approached Qianming intentionally or unintentionally every time he dodged an attack, and finally desperately received a Xuanbing palm, and with the help of the power of this palm, Fu Kun landed next to Qianming's concealment formation after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Although this felt wrong in Qianming's opinion, how could so many places escape to him, could it be that God wanted him to kill Fu Kunna personally?

Qian Ming triggered the formation again, and a huge lightning bolt fell vertically, looking at Fu Kun's current state, he believed that Fu Kun would definitely die under this blow.

The lightning fell on the top of Fu Kun's head, not only did Fu Kun not fall to the ground and die, but the whole person was extremely energetic, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, watching Qian Ming in the formation hit the strongest blow.

Qianming, who was originally full of anticipation, suddenly saw the smile on the corner of Fu Kun's mouth, and thought he was dazzled, until he saw Fu Kun punch him where he was, and he realized that he had been fooled.

Rumble!

The formation was shattered, and a monstrous momentum was suppressed on Qianming's body and mind, and the fist mark did not stop, it hit Qianming's body, just when Fu Kun thought that Qianming would definitely die, a tortoise shell actually appeared around Qianming's body to block his fist print.

Seeing that he failed to kill Qianming, Fu Kun sighed in his heart: "The cultivation family really can't be underestimated. Then he used the Golden Light Escape Technique to escape to the side, as Yan froze their attack and killed them.

Although Qianming saved his life under the protection of the tortoise shell, Fu Kun's fist mark was not completely useless, and the domineering force still shook him far away, and the whole person spit out a mouthful of blood before he recovered.

"Damn" Qianming, who had eased up, was afraid for a while, if it weren't for this body protection tortoise shell, he would have to go underground to find his old lady today.

"Originally, I didn't want to use this thing, but today I will let you see the essence of the cultivation family. Qianming took out a small stone, there was blood stains floating in front of it, but this bloodstain was black, and as soon as this thing was taken out, there was an evil aura, whether it was inside or outside the formation, they all felt this power, as if there was a peerless demon who was about to come out of the stone.

Fu Kun's sweat and hairs stood on end, and the rich aura of death wanted to envelop his soul, but fortunately, this breath was shaken out of his body by the bamboo slips of the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" in his body.

Outside the formation, the yang fire that was originally suspended in the air began to rotate non-stop when Qianming took out the evil stone, as if it was about to rush into the formation, as if it was waiting for something.

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