Chapter 117

At this moment, the body behind him quickly transformed, a bridge and a door, exuding a vast meaning, and a boom came.

All this appeared suddenly, and before Wangshan came back to his senses, the falling fist had already rolled up the wind and dust, and it came with a bang!

This punch is like a light that opens the sky in the dark world, and this punch is like a dark split when you close your eyes in the bright sky, this punch is like the fist of the broken path in the past. This punch is the fist of enlightenment today! This punch is the confirmation of enlightenment in this battle!

The deity said!

Heaven and earth change, idealism remains the same!

Heaven and earth roared, Liluo's body stood there motionless, and when he came in front of him, the raging punch was also a bang, bursting out with a strong cultivation power, in front of each other, a huge crack appeared, this crack directly ran through the entire handprint, getting bigger and bigger, blasting away Wangshan, until it roared past Liluo's body, his body, was standing in the position of the crack, unharmed, only after the palm print swept across, his eyes, revealing the essence in the darkness, like the sun in the night, pierced the fog, so that Liluo's position at the moment was completely exposed。

At the same moment, not far from this mist, Geng Yu and the others waited anxiously, waiting for the fog to dissipate at this moment, they couldn't help but look at each other and feel surprised.

"How can there be two Fang Luo fighting?" Geng Yu's complexion changed, all this was beyond his expectations, in his expectation, the departure at this moment should be affected by the night immortal arts. Thinking of this, Gengyu's face couldn't help but show anxiety.

"En?" Geng Xiao, who originally also showed a look of surprise, suddenly changed his complexion, and after muttering for a while, he looked at Geng Yu's gaze with a gloomy meaning

"At this moment, you should have touched the rudiments of the Tao. But just because of this, "Wangshan's gaze is a little more dignified."

The corners of Wangshan's mouth overflowed with blood, he himself was a remnant soul, and at this moment, he was seizing an unfamiliar body, causing his divine sense to be locked, and he could not exert his own strength, but as long as time passed, the more proficient he was in his body, the stronger his strength would be!

"You think this is the end?" this is the fat hen's teaching, and at this moment, when Wangshan's blood is surging, Liluo shouted loudly.

As Liluo shouted loudly, Wangshan showed a shocked face, pinched the trick in his hand, quickly transformed, generated a shield of aura, and watched Liluo vigilantly. It's just that as the sound of falling falls, there is no change in the surroundings.

"The head of the god follows the black (Dao), and the underworld is super spiritual!" Liluo shouted again, looking at the surroundings still unchanged, Liluo's discoloration was completely ugly, and he thought of the unreliable things about the fat hen, and suddenly became silent.

"Luo Daojun Divine Curse, it's just a pity that this trick is useless to me. The corners of Wangshan's mouth were about to smile, when a sharp and mocking business came out.

"Who said that the teaching of the chicken-sama in this time is useless?quack~" I don't know when, the fat hen appeared on Liluo's shoulder, and at this moment his feathers turned into five colors and made an arrogant sound.

With the appearance of the fat hen, Wangshan's complexion changed, and he finally noticed the slightest second.

"Wangshan, you are careless. The fat hen puffed up his fat chest and looked like he was pointing at the country.

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