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"Wandering! Damn! Damn!"
As the number one genius of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Hong Tianji at this time was also filled with shock and fear after seeing the tragic situation of Hua Piaoling, one of the four masters of the Demonic Dao.
"Fight!"
Having experienced many battles, he suppressed the fear in his heart and made the most correct response.
Bones are as solid as gold and stone, moving like thunder and lightning, everything is invincible, and everything is indestructible.
These are the true meaning of Hong Tianji's unique spear technique [Leihuoyang Talisman Spear] cultivated by Tianmo Palace.
Facing the turbulent coming, the shaking earth rolled, like the fist print of a giant dragon tsunami, he stopped, his face was ferocious, the dark golden death gun in his hand was tightly grasped, and he raised it up flat.
The thumb and forefinger firmly clasped the middle of the gun body, and the other three fingers grasped it in a semi-spiral shape. The [Brahma True Demon Art] was operating to the extreme, and all the true energy in the whole body was gathered on the Death Soul Gun. , Thunder detonation, thunderbolt flurry, the momentum is amazing!
Crackling!
The air burst, the flames burned, the thunder entangled, and the void seemed to be unbearable.
Boom! With the shaking of Hong Tianji's body, the sharp tip of the spear moved towards the transparent fist mark, stabbed with thunder, and the extremely shrill scream sounded at the same time!
This kind of screeching sound is almost as good as Li Liqing's sonic attack, even if an inner strength warrior gets close, his eardrums will be shattered in an instant.
[Thunder Fire Yang Talisman Spear] Ninth Form - Thunder Fire Ruthless!
At this moment, Hong Tianji's heart surged with hostility, he abandoned all calculations, fears, and thoughts, exchanged his life for his life, and burst out with a full-strength shot!
Boom!
Hong Tianji shot with all his strength, and accurately hit the fist mark. The transparent fist mark did not fluctuate in any way, and remained unmoved, wrapping the wind dragon, and slamming into him.
This type of lore seems to be pierced on a sacred mountain, an immemorial sacred mountain made of steel! He felt like a stupid mayfly trying to shake the tree!
The violent shock force pierced through the gun, passed through the arm, and entered the body. His body violently shook hundreds of times in an instant, and the entire arm lost all consciousness in an instant!
"How can it be!"
Hong Tianji's expression was terrified to the extreme, and he almost couldn't help shouting!
Like everyone else, he underestimated the power of fist seals.
In such an extremely short moment, time seems to be slowed down and becomes extremely long. The fist prints continued to expand in the eyes, and the mind was almost crushed. The death gun in his hand was shaken and flew upside down, and the right hand holding the gun was cracked.
"Are you going to die?"
Hong Tianji maintained a terrified expression, but his thoughts flashed like a dream.
The transparent punch has arrived.
The next moment, boundless darkness enveloped him.
Boom!
The earth is sinking! Blood spurts! A series of huge bone cracking sounded like thunder!
Hong Tianji didn't even snort while the fist wind roared furiously. His majestic body was like a tattered leather bag. Under the shock of the terrifying fist force, many bones in Hong Tianji's upper body were shattered.
Song Yifei punched the void purely with the spirit of the Shenshan Fist, and under the violent pressure without any fancy tricks, the first genius of the Tianmo Palace, his bones were broken and seven holes were bleeding.
"I'm not dead?!"
Hong Tianji, who had closed his eyes and waited to die, suddenly discovered that although he was covered with injuries, he still had one or two layers of strength left. He was not directly blown up like everyone else.
"Why?"
Hong Tianji was puzzled, but he couldn't find an answer
In fact, the reason is very simple. As a member of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Song Yifei naturally held back Hong Tianji, otherwise Hong Tianji would not die or be disabled.
Hua Piaoling did not die on the spot because the jade pendant that contained the master's true energy, Hong Tianji escaped because of his martial relationship with Song Yifei, but Zhang Zongpu, a vampire who is also a member of the magic way, was not so lucky.
"Ahh!"
Behind Zhang Zongpu, a torrential wave of blood emerged, with a majestic and mighty momentum.
Buzz!
The blood shadow magical skill-the sea of ????blood is overwhelming!
Facing the Invincible Fist Seal, Zhang Zongpu's face was twisted and deformed, aggressive, ferocious, and crazy, bursting out with full potential. In the bloody robe, a vision of the sea of ??blood appeared behind him, a phantom of an incomparably condensed emperor with blood on his head, the whole body seemed to be made of blood jade.
Yu Linglong, with a pale face and holding a divine sword, retreated more than ten steps in a row before shedding all the shock.
"I blocked it! Great!"
Although the power to block the attack was not hers, Yu Linglong couldn't help being overjoyed to save her senior sister.
It's just that her current situation is not very good!
Standing in the center of the chaotic torrent, the vision in the eyes is full of overwhelming shock waves colliding everywhere!
Ears are full of overwhelming, earth-shattering roar, deafening!
Because the space with a radius of 100 feet has been vacuumed up, not even a single ounce of air can be breathed!
"Great! Junior Sister Linglong blocked it!"
Seeing that Yu Linglong was safe and sound, Nan Doutian was overjoyed.
"Damn it! Master really turned the other way, and even used the Excalibur to defend her!"
Xi Nanlian didn't feel grateful for being rescued by the other party because she escaped unharmed, and rushed to the flames of jealousy, her killing intent looming.
"This sword is interesting! It's much better than that jade pendant!"
Seeing that his punch was blocked, Song Yifei showed interest on his face.
"I don't know how many times your sword can block! Hehe!"
With a faint smile on Song Yifei's face, his fists turned into palms, and his skin began to glow with a faint golden light, which became more and more intense.
? Shaolin's unique art - Vigorous Vajra Palm!
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