Chapter 221: The Peak of the Decisive Battle Frustrates the Monk's Dao, and the Sophistry Saves the Death Period

"It's up to you to say, the fart is up to you, if you want to fight, hurry up, if you want to roll, get farther away, the master still has something, I don't have time to accompany you to be verbose," Wu Tianzheng said as he spoke, his whole body was like a world-destroying spiritual power surging, like 10,000 mountains rushing wildly, towards the ghost Bodhi and the Sand Eagle Chrysanthemum Heavenly Master ruthlessly rolling over, he wanted to try how high the cultivation mana of this demon monk and demon path was, after all, this was the first time to fight against a real spell. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Is the evil obstacle talking to us? It's really arrogant, I can't spare you today!" Although the Chrysanthemum Heavenly Master scolded angrily, in the face of Wu Tianzheng's monstrous murderous aura, he didn't dare to act rashly, but just kept muttering to himself with the ghost Bodhi, like two big flies were constantly buzzing and flying, but the flies couldn't see it, but there were large Xuanguang array shadows flying out of the net, fighting against Wu Tianzheng's violent spiritual power.

"Ahem, those two masters, my Sha Ying's cultivation is shallow, it's very obstructive here, if it hinders the two demon slaying and demon subjugation, the sin is not light, not only the Buddha will blame, but the Yuan Shi Tianzun will also be angry, so I'd better step aside and watch the battle for the two!" Sha Ying said with a dry smile, he knew that he was caught in these two huge energy waves, and if he was not careful, he would be completely fallen, and a Xuanwu Mirror peak powerhouse would destroy a second- or third-order low-level martial god, it would not be an easy task?

'Humph!'" Ghost Bodhi snorted coldly.

"Get out!" Master Chrysanthemum simply expressed his dissatisfaction.

As soon as he heard this rolling word, Sha Ying had already fled without a trace, although his combat power was not as strong as others, but when he ran, he dared to say that he would never be inferior to any of the three.

Ghost Bodhi and Chrysanthemum Heavenly Master didn't care where Sha Ying ran, and continued to strengthen the spell and magic circle, only to see that many gods and ghosts suddenly condensed from the void in all directions, which was the result of the cooperation between Master Chrysanthemum's ghost detention technique and Ghost Bodhi's spell of inviting gods, but those gods were not real gods, just phantoms of gods, and he couldn't move the real gods.

This kind of lineup is already strong enough, those ghosts and ghosts quickly surrounded Wu Tianzheng and launched a crazy attack, they were all controlled by the spell power, so the more urgent the incantation of the two monks, the more fierce their attack became.

Wu Tianzheng immediately used the color to launch a more powerful counterattack, he carved the ghost killing spell on the Imperial Heavenly Sword, and then the fists and feet of the sword together, like a wild dragon churning, the huge energy wave rampage, the momentum was shattered and earth-shattering, and his earth-shattering aura could be felt within a radius of a hundred miles, his fist bombarded the mountain and landslide, his feet stepped on the ground and collapsed, his Imperial Heaven Sword sword qi was hundreds of miles away, trees, mountains, stones, tigers, leopards, wolves and insects, when the one was extremely invincible, he knew that there were very few people within a radius of hundreds of miles here, so he could let go of his hands and feet and fight with this demon monk and demon road。

"Well, not bad, not bad! Good handsome kung fu! But the combat power is still very poor, and another ten or twenty years of practice may be able to catch up with half of my cultivation that year," Xiao Qinglong didn't know whether he was praising or belittling, and his mouth kept nagging.

The phantoms of those gods and ghosts were undoubtedly unable to withstand the crushing of Wu Tianzheng's vast spiritual power and sword qi, and they all shattered and died, but soon more gods and ghosts condensed from the large array to pounce on Wu Tianzheng.

"Boom, boom!"

"Brush, brush!"

Wu Tianzheng became more and more courageous, his spiritual power has been urged to the peak state, and his body has skyrocketed more than ten zhang like a wild giant standing up to the sky, his whole body is shrouded in a faint golden light, like the body of a god and Buddha, the supreme and powerful spiritual power wave wall pushes the sky in all directions, he violently crushes the gods and ghosts and demon bodies all the way, and rushes straight towards the demon monk and demon road, as if the tiger has entered the wolf pack and the dragon soars for nine days, that kind of momentum is incomparable, it is really a god blocking and killing the gods and Buddhas, because Wu Tianzheng has already killed red eyes, long hair and blood are used to pupils, and now one of his eyes can shatter countless low-level martial artists, Ghost Bodhi and Chrysanthemum Heavenly Master were both stunned, because Wu Tianzheng was already very close to them, and that kind of violent murderous aura really made the two of them a little unbearable, and they also relied on the instantaneous transfer of the demon method to not be injured by Wu Tianzheng's fist style and sword qi, in fact, it was not easy to do this, because Wu Tianzheng's current actual combat power was comparable to that of a beginner-level martial god powerhouse in the Vajra Realm.

The golden bowl is flying, the conjuring banner is swinging wildly, the canopy ruler is high, and the ghost staff is sweeping the wind and thunder, these magic weapons are all maximizing their power, trying to block Wu Tianzheng's attack, or eliminate him on the way to the crazy attack, but all these efforts have been in vain, Wu Tianzheng is like an ancient beast, a King Kong god of war, his attack is like a flood beast unstoppable.

With a thunder fist of "boom", it quickly became larger and opened to subdue Wu Tianzheng's golden bowl was shattered.

"Click!" The sword light of the Heavenly Sword was everywhere, triggering two violent thunderbolts, directly slashing the canopy ruler into pieces.

The spirit banner was torn apart by the explosive thunder and lightning, and the ghost torturer staff was split into several sections by the sword qi, leaving only a small section held in the palm of the Chrysanthemum Heavenly Master like a half-cut burning stick.

Although Ghost Bodhi and Chrysanthemum Heavenly Master are two people, they have been forced into a dead corner by Wu Tianzheng's monstrous sword qi, and when they reach a situation where there is no way to retreat and no escape, the two of them are suddenly frightened, because at this time, Wu Tianzheng can swing a sword, and they can both fall at the same time, making their souls disappear and difficult to enter reincarnation.

"Martial Shaoxia, you can't kill us!" Just as Wu Tian was thinking about the death of these two people with a sword, the ghost Bodhi with a meaty face suddenly spoke.

"Oh, do you recognize me?" Wu Tianzheng was stunned.

"You bald donkey, tell me why I can't kill you?"

"Hehe, because we were joking with Wu Shaoxia just now, we heard that Wu Shaoxia's magic skills are powerful to defeat the Demon Emperor, and in the martial arts, Shaoxia is simply worshiped as a god, so we came to want to have a discussion with Wu Shaoxia, in fact, with the two of us alone, where is Wu Shaoxia's opponent? We are too self-sufficient this time," Chrysanthemum Heavenly Master also sneered.

"Hmph, is this the reason why you want me not to kill?" Wu Tianzheng snorted coldly, the killing intent in the tiger's eyes was even better, and the cold gaze only forced the two of them to be terrified.

"Wu Shaoxia is angry, slow down!" Seeing that Wu Tian's killing intent was even stronger, Ghost Bodhi hurriedly begged for mercy again: "Actually, we were ordered to take Wu Shaoxia back to Fuyun City this time. ”

"Oh, take me back to Floating Cloud City, even if you don't, the little master is about to go to Floating Cloud City to kill a good time!" Wu Tianzheng said coldly.

"Do you know who Shaoxia wants us to pick you up?" said the Chrysanthemum Heavenly Master.

"Who?"

"It's Miss Ji Shuirou!" Chrysanthemum Heavenly Master's words made Wu Tianzheng stunned again. (To be continued.) )