"Young master!"

Wang Dong was startled, shouted loudly, his body turned into a bright light, blocking in front of Wang Fatpang, trying his best to meet the golden palm print, roaring and echoing, the palm print penetrated all Wang Dong's protection, passed through his body, castration was unabated, still with thunder sound, and slapped towards Wang Fatpang, who was colorless.

The body was pierced, and there was an extra palm print hole on Wang Dong's body, but it did not fly away immediately, with his last breath, he turned around slowly, and said with difficulty: "Young master, escape...... Run......

Escaping from the word, his body fell to the ground, his limbs twitched, and he didn't die for a long time.

Seeing the golden palm print, Wang Chupang suddenly woke up, and then remembered that he was also an immortal cultivator, and there were many magic weapons on his body, and he immediately shouted angrily, and in the immortal tripod on his chest, all kinds of magic weapons continued to pop out, including flying swords, big swords, stone bowls, clay figures, and all kinds of magic weapons appeared in front of him, shining with all kinds of strange lights, and they turned into shapes, forming a terrifying coercion, like an insurmountable mountain.

"Come on!" Wang Chupang smiled with a cruel smile on his face, and roared angrily, at this moment, his hatred for Wei Chong was unprecedentedly strong, some of the magic weapons protected him, and most of the magic weapons roared and rushed towards Wei Chong.

That coercion, like the collapse of the earth, directly crushed the golden palm print, but only consumed a few magic weapons, more magic weapons, burst out with infinite power, overwhelming the sky, and swept Wei Chong.

"Who is this dead fat man?" Jin Lian was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth, and those who asked this question also included Wei Chong and others, there were too many magic weapons on Wang Fatpang's body, there were too many, and each magic weapon seemed to be very powerful, as long as it was controlled with a little mana, it could burst out with supreme power, and then thinking of the terrifying face that appeared in the sky just now, everyone was curious and frightened about Wang Fatpang's identity.

Qin Shenxiang regretted it and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Chong, we won't fight." Let's go!"

But at this moment, Wei Chong is difficult to ride a tiger, if he turns around and flees, Wang Fatpang's magic weapons are faster. It will only make everyone die miserably, so he has no other choice at this moment, only to fight, to have life.

Fortunately, he also saw that Wang Chubby's magic weapons. Although it is powerful and terrifying, it is a pity that Wang Fatpang's own strength is weak, and there are many magic weapons, Wang Fatpang can only barely control it, and he can't let the magic weapon exert its maximum power, otherwise, this time they will be in a catastrophe.

It was too late, seeing that Wang Dong was about to die, and seeing the strength of Wei Chongjin's palm print, Wang Chupang was also panicked for a while. Only then did he sacrifice all the magic weapons in the Immortal Ding, otherwise he would choose a few of the most powerful ones and control them with all his might, or he might be able to kill Wei Chong.

Wei Chong saw the weakness of Wang Fatpang's crazy blow, and without hesitation, he threw out the Netherworld Dustpan, which did not transform, but became several times larger, rolling in the air, but listening to the thunder. But seeing the wind raging, he was blocked by the netherworld dustpan, and the magic weapon that flew quickly slowed down.

But there is still an invisible force. Through it, the coercion condensed by countless magic weapons, although only a trace came, still made Wei Chong feel terrified, and his hands were pushed out, and the golden light became a wall. collided with that dark power, and the dark power dissipated, but Wei Chong took a few steps back, a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his heart was greatly shocked, secretly thinking that if he was hit by the combined force of those magic weapons, he would inevitably be crushed.

At the same time, Wang Chubby, who was full of hideous face, also trembled violently, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, with his cultivation, it was indeed unrealistic to support so many terrifying magic weapons, and he also understood it at this moment, but like Wei Chong, he had no choice but to hold on, but the Netherworld Dustpan was a Netherworld treasure, coupled with the mana of the fusion of Wei Chong, it was extremely powerful, and the power of the backlash attacked, so that the damage he received was greater than Wei Chong.

"Alas, this loser, what a good magic weapon, it has been ruined like this!" At this moment, the immortal did not forget to sigh, Wang Fatpang sacrificed the magic weapon, many of which could not coexist, and seemed to attack Wei Chong at the same time, but in fact, they were also repelling each other, so that many good magic weapons had cracks and would burst at any time, even if they were taken away at this moment, they had become waste.

Wei Chong's face was cold, there was no way to retreat, he was desperate at the moment, and when the face arrived, they would have no life, so he immediately took out the golden black stone, and used a puppet technique to fuse the golden black stone with the netherworld broom, the black broom became emerald green when he landed, he held the broom tightly with both hands, flashed through the netherworld dustpan, and swept in the air.

At this moment, the Netherworld Broom swept out no longer a black mang, but a filigree, red as blood, sweeping around, those magic weapons with cracks, if they were hit, they would all burst.

But Wei Chong felt that all around him was terrifying and coercive, and there was a possibility of crushing him at any time, so he gritted his teeth and cast his puppet technique again, and fused the Netherworld dustpan into the Netherworld Broom, and the Netherworld Broom gathered its own power with the Golden Crow Stone and the Netherworld Dustpan, and it made an earth-shattering roar without waving it.

At this moment, there was an electric glow looming in the sky, and Qin Agarwood and the others were shocked, the electric light was still in the sky, and it had not fallen, and the breath that could be transmitted seemed to be a thunderstorm, Wei Chong came willfully, and it actually attracted a thunderstorm, this scene was really terrible.

Wei Chong's eyes were red, he was close to becoming a demon, and the mana of his whole body surged, acting on the three-in-one netherworld broom.

Wang Fatpang was distressed when he saw it, but then the shadow of death shrouded him, making his whole body tremble, and when he saw Wei Chong swinging his broom, he hurriedly poured out his last mana, so that the protective magic weapon in front of him glowed with strong light, forming a shield as thick as the earth, and the line between life and death, only death.

Rumble!

Wei Chong swept the shield with a broom, and burst out with a roar like earth movement, roaring around, the shield was intact, but Wei Chong flew out upside down, his body turned over the river and the sea, and hurriedly forcibly suppressed it, so that he did not spurt blood from his mouth, but he had already noticed that the shield was not unbreakable, but there was not much time, and it would be no good to drag it on.

"My father is an immortal, he is coming, Wei Chong, you just wait for death, and Qin Agarwood, when Lao Tzu has had enough, he will throw her to prison, let thousands of people ride, ten thousand people press, so as to relieve the hatred in my heart!" Wang Fatpang felt his father's breath, getting closer and closer, it won't be long before he will come here, and then see that Wei Chong couldn't break his shield for a while, and then regained his self-confidence and spoke viciously.

Wei Chong, who was thinking about whether to leave, heard this, his eyes burst into a terrifying cold, no matter what, he and Wang Chubby Liangzi have been firmly bonded and cannot be resolved, and the consequence of letting it go is that the people around him are insulted and hurt, he failed to protect Du Xiaowu, how can he let Qin Agarwood fall into the same fate as Du Xiaowu?

Wei Chong's eyes were red, and the killing intent was thick, he clenched the Netherworld broom, and swept it violently, once, twice, until dozens of times, the Dao Dao was red and red, condensed like a mountain, and hit Wang Chubby's shield again and again, roaring and echoing, the night sky screamed, and the earthquake trembled.

The king behind the shield was fat, he couldn't stop retreating, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, but his hands were held high, he gritted his teeth and insisted, once he gave up, it would be ashes. (To be continued.) )