Chapter 683: One Palm

"Arrogance!"

Lan Liang's expression was cold, his lips squirmed, and two words came out of his mouth.

He strode forward, and a bright light rose from his body, and on the heavy plate armor on his body, a hundred and eight acupuncture points flashed, and in each acupuncture point, there was a god nurtured.

At this moment, all the gods opened their eyes, and the blue aura spread, and a bloody aura rushed into the night, rolling the boundless water of the heavenly river in all directions.

A Zhangxu Daguan knife slashed across the air, the knife momentum was incomparable, and the knife qi was endless, even if it was deep at the bottom of the Tianhe, the water of the Tianhe River was also broken.

"Die!" Wang Liangwu was not idle, his body was growing extremely with his forward steps, originally only a zhang Xu height, but after three steps, it had turned into ten zhang.

He is like a giant standing up to the sky, his eyes are like water tanks, and his cold gaze is like substance, which makes people cold from the bones.

A slap fell from the sky, the palm was wide like a hill pressed to the top, the palm lines on the palm were clear, the veins were like the rules of heaven and earth, full of endless mysteries.

Marshal Tianpeng shouted sharply: "Hammer!"

In the rolling and tumbling water of the Tianhe, a huge dark red shadow broke through the sky, cutting through the rolling water of the Tianhe, accompanied by the dark red war hammer, and the turbulent water of the Tianhe slowly returned to calm.

A war hammer fell from above, directly hitting the Daguan knife.

The warhammer looked ugly, like a piece of Nine Heavens Cold Iron with a handle plugged in, with a thumb-sized barb on it, and an endless cold light flashed on it.

The weighing war hammer suppressed the Daguan knife, and the energy to destroy everything burst out from the impact, and the tall strange stones on both sides, like the fragile tofu version, were all turned into powder under the strength of the collision.

Marshal Warhammer Canopy grabbed it with both hands, the muscles of his arms were tensed, and black scales appeared on his face, with dark red patterns on the scales, and his face was covered with scales at the moment, and his appearance was ugly and hideous.

The war hammer was slammed into the palm of his hand that fell from the sky, and the surging power came with a bang, Wang Liangwu couldn't help but stumble, and he almost fell to the ground.

In front of him, Marshal Tianpeng, who was like an ant, was even stronger than him in pure competition.

Just stabilized Fang He's injury, he looked at the battle situation in the distance, his brows furrowed slightly, and the four generals joined forces to fight to a draw with this demon.

This is still because the demon was sneak attacked, and at this moment, ten percent of the ability is to play eighty percent, if the demon is at its peak, it is impossible for the four generals to be the opponent of the demon.

"Stand down," Yang Qifeng didn't have the heart to wait, and ordinary people would definitely wait until the four generals were defeated, and then they would do it, and they pretended to be a force perfectly.

But they overlooked one thing, and that was that they were here to ambush.

It is important to achieve a quick victory, and no one knows whether any variables will arise if the battle continues to be delayed.

"No!" Wang Liangwu's face was unwilling, he answered, and said in a low tone: "Hateful, the authority of the priest is deprived,"

Yang Qifeng glanced at Wang Liangwu, he knew the meaning of the other party's words, Wang Liangwu They are no longer eight generals, and they no longer have the power of authority to bless them, they should have the geographical advantage in this Tianhe, and they are definitely stronger than at this moment with the blessing of authority.

"It turns out that this is the big fish," Marshal Tianpeng's gaze stayed on Yang Qifeng, the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed at all, and he said in a calm tone: "Tianhe help me!"

A mysterious and mysterious aura permeated, and began to fall slowly, blessing Marshal Tianpeng.

Although Marshal Tianpeng is fake, he has been in charge of Tianhe for a while, and he still has gained recognition, which is true and false when fake is true.

However, Marshal Tianpeng is a first-class demon, he is not like the real Marshal Tianpeng came to Tianhe, and he has been fully recognized by Tianhe in a short period of time.

Although the demon has won the approval of the demon, it is limited, but his strength still grows again.

Yang Qifeng knew that this was the other party's confidence, and it was also the reason why he fell into an ambush and did not run away immediately.

"Marshal," Wang Liangwu couldn't help but speak, seeing that this fake Marshal Tianpeng had been blessed by Tianhe, and his strength had increased considerably, they believed that Yang Qifeng would be able to defeat him, but if he wanted to win it in a short period of time, it was unlikely.

After fighting for a long time, it is easy to have variables, and it must be resolved quickly, so Wang Liangwu spoke, but he did not tell it all, he believed that as long as he opened his mouth, the meaning could be expressed clearly.

"No," Yang Qifeng waved his arm, signaling that they didn't have to.

"Yuan!" Wang Liangwu was about to speak again, but he was stopped by Wang Wei on the side, Wang Wei shook his head slightly, signaling not to continue to speak.

Lan Liang and Chang Wei were consciously distributed in all directions, and they were ready to help if the marshal couldn't take it immediately.

Yang Qifeng walked in a tiger step, he walked in front of the other party in two steps, his right arm was raised high, and a slap fell lightly.

The warhammer crossed the sky, and endless demonic energy gathered on it, and the barbed hook was rendered red and blue, and began to move up and down like jagged teeth, and the demon's expression was hideous, and the scales were constantly twisted together in a terrifying and eerie manner.

Syllable!

A crisp voice sounded, and Yang Qifeng slapped lightly on the war hammer.

The barbs floated, like saws began to saw his palms, and the clanging sound sounded, not even a single white mark was left on the palms, but the barbs broke one after another.

The heavy warhammer was no longer elliptical, and had changed shape when squeezed by a force.

The warhammer came out of his hand, flew straight upside down, and smashed to the ground, directly smashed a deep pit, and the warhammer went deep into the earth.

Yang Qifeng's palm did not stop, and slapped directly on the demon's chest, and the terrifying power was vented, and this power was enough to pull out the mountains and rivers and destroy the mountains and mountains.

The sound of bones cracking sounded, and the pure power was like a grinding disc crushing, and the demon's body fell softly to the ground, and he was like a puddle of mud, not only his internal organs but also his bones were all mixed together like a paste.

"This is pure power," Wang Liangwu couldn't help but exclaim, his eyes as he looked at Yang Qifeng were full of disbelief, he hadn't seen him for a long time, and he had become so powerful.

This demon has just joined forces with the four of them, and it is only comparable to it, not to mention that the demon at this moment has used the blessing of Tianhe, and the four of them are not opponents at all, but such a powerful demon was actually killed by a slap.

If he hadn't done it before, he might not have felt anything, but when he did, he knew the horror.

The eyes they looked at Yang Qifeng were filled with a thick color of awe.