It's impossible!

His fiery karst was so hot that he had never felt the scorching heat, but under the green flames of the other party, he felt a sharp pain, which was beyond his imagination.

Wen Daochuan had a gloomy expression on his face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Even if you can break my Flame Burning Sky, it doesn't mean that you can break my Flame Poison. ”

His hands were connected to the seal, and terrifying flames burst from his body in all directions, and the dark sky seemed to brighten up.

"Flame Blast!"

The terrifying flames ignited the void, and countless huge fire balls flew up the sky, and the terrifying red light clusters splashed out, turning into countless blood-colored fire snakes in the blink of an eye, rushing in all directions.

Each fire snake seemed to have its own soul, and rushed towards Luo Zhen with its teeth and claws, completely filling the entire void in the blink of an eye.

Luo Zhen looked up at the endless flames, shook his head, and said, "Your flames are ineffective against me. ”

His true dragon axe had already been slashed out, and a thousand powerful axes with the intent of the axe spirit were slashed out, and in an instant, endless brilliant light erupted, and the fire snake in the sky exploded, turning into endless sparks.

This seemingly violent immortal method was easily broken.

Wen Daochuan withdrew for dozens of miles in a row, and said in a hoarse voice: "Why are you not poisoned, this is impossible." ”

Luo Zhen shook his head and said, "Your fire karst poison is no longer useful to me, admit defeat!"

Wen Daochuan was slightly stunned, with an arrogant expression on his face. He said in a hoarse voice: "Let me admit defeat, you are simply delusional! Even if the fire immortal technique is useless to you, my fist can completely kill you." ”

Facing the rampant Wen Daochuan. Luo Zhen suddenly sighed and said listlessly: "Then let's try." ”

Without warning, a terrifying fist had already rushed out of the air, blasting towards the back of Luo Zhen's neck, Luo Zhen's brows were tightly locked, and his body bent into an incredible arc in an instant, dodging this cold fist in the blink of an eye.

But Wen Daochuan didn't give Luo Zhen a chance. Both fists smashed out wildly, with a terrible roar. smashed into Luo Zhen's body overwhelmingly.

"Give me death!"

In the midst of this fist in the sky, a huge fist suddenly came out of the void and smashed into Luo Zhen's chest.

This is clearly Wen Daochuan's trick to defeat Zhang Tianyou, and he actually repeated his old tricks!

Pity. Luo Zhen is not Zhang Tianyou.

In the face of this terrible fist, Luo Zhen did not dodge or dodge, and a bright light erupted above the fist, smashing it fiercely.

Rumble!

The two fists collided violently again, and there was a sound of gold and iron intersecting, and a dazzling light burst out in the blink of an eye.

"You are looking for your own death, no wonder me. Wen Daochuan sneered again and again.

How foolish is this three-step monk who wants to contend with him with a weak* man. It's just that I don't know whether to live or die, don't say it's three steps of enlightenment, even if it's an ordinary Four Tribulations Golden Immortal. With the sturdiness of *, Wen Daochuan is not afraid.

But after a thousandth of a moment, Wen Daochuan instinctively felt that there was a heart-rending pain in his fist, and the violent wind and waves rushed to the surroundings.

But at the moment when he was stunned, Luo Zhen's body appeared in front of him again. The fist, which had no light, was raised high and fell fiercely.

The terrifying power caused twisted cracks to appear in the void in an instant. The power that was ten times more powerful than just now came again.

Hearing Daochuan's screams, he retreated.

A terrifying wind rolled up in the void, and in the blink of an eye, it dispersed in all directions, and the surging waves of qi gushed out, and many golden immortals watching the battle involuntarily closed their eyes.

"No way! how could your flesh be harder than mine. ”

Hearing this, Daochuan howled again and again.

Luo Zhen didn't speak, and he didn't bother to speak, the third punch had already arrived.

Before the fist arrived, the fist had already pierced the void, and slammed into Wen Daochuan's fist, he screamed, flew out hundreds of feet, and his two arms twisted strangely, and they were broken by Luo Zhen's fist.

The corners of Luo Zhen's mouth curled slightly, bringing out a faint arc: "It's not that I'm strong, but you're too weak." ”

Wen Daochuan's face was shocked, and the magic weapon in his hand was thrown out as if he didn't want money, but unfortunately under Luo Zhen's iron fist, it didn't play any role at all.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The terrifying fist frantically slammed into these golden immortal magic weapons, and the tyrannical power tore these seemingly indestructible magic weapons like pieces of paper, and the fragments of the sky flew out, and the iron filings splashed, like meteors across the void, rumbling non-stop.

Wen Daochuan's eyes were blood-red, his body trembled, and his whole body was like sifting chaff.

He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't believe that there was a *stronger than him in the world to preach the three steps, what kind of evil the other party was.

A terrifying roar instantly resounded in the void.

The cold fist broke through all his defenses and slammed into Wen Daochuan's chest, and the blood hole that was almost as laughing as Zhang Tianyou's chest bloomed in the void.

It's just that what flowed out of Wen Daochuan was red blood.

Wen Daochuan's face turned pale, and the other party could clearly cause him more damage, but he just punched him in the chest, which was obviously to avenge Zhang Tianyou.

This is called a tooth for a tooth.

But this is just the beginning for Luo Zhen, the cold fists kept falling, Wen Daochuan had lost the ability to move, his limbs were instantly beaten and deformed, and bloody holes appeared in his chest and lower abdomen.

In the blink of an eye, the whole person was no longer human.

Bang, bang, bang!

The sound of fists slamming into the void* kept coming, and Wen Daochuan was like a small boat drifting in the sea, bombarded like a storm and waves.

The terrifying explosion thundered loudly!

Hearing that Chuan Shengsheng was smashed out of thousands of miles, and looking at his body again, it was not so much a person as a bloody lump of flesh.

Luo Zhen said with a flat expression: "It turns out that this is the Three Tribulations Golden Immortal of your Ten Thousand Dao Holy Land. It's a hundred times worse than waste. ”

Suddenly, an incomparably poignant voice roared out of Wen Daochuan's throat.

His body was blasted out by Luo Zhen again, and his whole body was on the verge of collapse.

After all, Wen Daochuan is the pinnacle of the Three Tribulations Golden Immortal. His body burst into endless flames in an instant, and he slowly recovered from the flames.

Luo Zhen said disdainfully: "A weak person like you, even if you recover a hundred times, I can easily defeat you." ”

Wen Daochuan's face showed a strange expression, his whole body trembled involuntarily, he raised his right hand with all his might, and said in a hoarse voice: "You." You, you. ”

It's been a long time. But he didn't say anything.

He is proud of the strength of * and the poison of fire, which can be compared to the other party*, and the flesh and blood of the beaten are blurred, and the karst is made of fire. He was forced back by the power of the opponent's flames and burned his arm.

This was something he couldn't imagine, maybe too excited, he roared, and his whole body pounced on Luo Zhen again.

The outcome of this battle was as he expected, and it didn't take much effort to defeat Wen Daochuan.

Wen Daochuan's * was more than twice as bad as Luo Zhen's, and the so-called fire poison of the fire karst turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye under the fourth-level Nanming Liuhu.

He was provoked by Luo Zhen. The moment he started, he was already doomed to failure.

"Heaven and earth are all cracked in the Heaven Splitting Axe Technique!"

This is not a spell on top of the Sky Splitting Axe, but Luo Zhen completely melted the Sky Splitting Axe Technique. Combine all the axe moves to unleash the terrifying immortal arts.

A strong light was released from the blade of the True Dragon Axe, and a flame reflected the entire void, compared to the dark and strange flames of Wen Daochuan, the flames on the True Dragon Axe appeared to be extremely radiant. With all its brilliant light, it was like a huge volcano erupting.

In the blink of an eye. Wen Daochuan, who was already extremely miserable, was instantly swept into the sky by the firelight, and countless axes fused with flame blades burst out endlessly, forming a crazy impact of ten thousand pillars of fire on Wen Daochuan's body.

Wen Daochuan's face changed greatly, his eyes turned scarlet, and a mouthful of bright red blood suddenly appeared in his mouth!

Boom! The scarlet blood formed a strange armor on his body, resisting the blade of flames in the sky. But in the face of the Ten Thousand Pillars of Fire, it was only a matter of time before Wen Daochuan's defenses were broken.

Although the two parties have a grudge against each other, if they kill this kind of elite disciple, the two holy lands will really be in flames.

Luo Zhen flew into the sky, pointed the axe blade in his hand at Wen Daochuan, and said in a loud voice: "Don't you still admit defeat?"

The flames hit the blood-colored armor, making a sizzling sound, and the blood light on Wen Daochuan's body continued to melt, and it would not be long before the flames would be completely melted.

A painful expression appeared on his face, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Don't fight, I'm losing!"

Luo Zhen smiled faintly, the real dragon axe stopped in mid-air, and the flames in the sky seemed to be attracted by something, and quickly rushed into his body.

Looking at Wen Daochuan again, there were wounds all over his body, and the whole person was constantly trembling in the void, as if he might fall at any time.

"Agreed!" Luo Zhen didn't dwell on it and said with a faint smile.

But no one expected that Wen Daochuan's face showed a thick murderous intent, and a sharp voice suddenly came out of his slender mouth: "I lost, but the duel between you and me is not winning or losing, but life and death." ”

In an instant, his eyes suddenly burst out with two unparalleled rays of light, piercing the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he had appeared in front of Luo Zhen.

Wen Daochuan suddenly roared: "Mole ant, let me die!"

Luo Zhen raised his eyebrows, he endured it many times, but the other party forced him again and again, and he had already sentenced the other party to death in his heart.

The True Dragon Axe appeared in his hand, even if he started a war with the Ten Thousand Dao Holy Land, he would break the Yuan Shen of Wendao Chuan.

On the occasion of nine deaths, a figure appeared in front of Luo Zhen like a ghost, and raised his hand to be a palm.

Boom!

Luo Zhen retreated ten miles away, looking at the other party with a gloomy face.

The Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Dao Holy Land, Ming Daokong, was floating quietly in the void, and Wen Daochuan had been blocked by him.

"This fellow Daoist, it was his fault to hear that Daochuan made a sneak attack, I apologize on his behalf, from now on, the people of the Ten Thousand Dao Holy Land will never set foot on the Rib Star again, are you satisfied with this result?"

After a while, Luo Zhen nodded slowly. (To be continued)