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Chapter 352 Wang Daju!  Meow meow!  !

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    Let's not talk about the 'living emperor - Miao Caixi'. He worked hard and worked hard on a promising plan to make the name of 'Miao Jiu' resound throughout the world and stir up the heavens. The result was actually 'Miao Jiu'.  Wang Daju'!

    Where is the reasoning behind this?  Still a little depressed.

    Song Kuoji was not a good person, and Miaojiu also felt the fleeting malice. In addition, Wang Daju was really angry with the cat.

    As a result, Miao Jiu became angry, and Luck jumped out at extremely fast speeds. Golden light gathered on her small claws, and the huge golden palm condensed like a mountain of cat claws. Song Kuoji didn't have a chance to continue speaking. He was so fierce.  Wushuang directly suppressed him.

    ¡°I, the king, will love your meowing orange!¡±

    Boom~!  A shocking change occurred on the seventh floor, as if the heaven and earth were changing, making a loud noise that shook the world. The entire Drunken Dream Tower was shaking violently, and two terrifying auras as high as the sky rushed out. The monks were horrified.  It felt like the sky was falling, and everyone looked over.

    Pang Bai immediately stepped on the stream of light and rushed to the street. His eyes were so hot that it seemed to swallow up a person's soul. His clothes were squeaking wildly, his hair was clashing violently, and he was holding a pen and paper in his hand, ready to record everything.

    "Big news, super big news! The battle between Wang Daju and Song Kuoji, the real saint-level genius! In this battle, Wang Daju's strength should be able to show more! He is invincible in the same situation!" He widened his eyes.  , his voice began to tremble due to extreme excitement, his eyes were so hot that he almost went crazy!  No one can stop him from digging up such big news!

    He has always believed that Miao Jiu¡¯s strength has only revealed the tip of the iceberg.

    Many fellow monks were a step too slow, and their hearts trembled when they saw his aura.

    All the monks seemed to have been prepared and rushed to the street in an instant. They were extremely excited. It was the scene they were looking forward to. Wang Daju was confronting a figure like a saint!

    Although Qi Zong is not a true holy land, Song Kuoji's qualifications, background and combat power are definitely not what ordinary geniuses can summarize.

    The monks were shouting from side to side, calling for friends, climbing stairs and walls, standing on tall buildings, their eyebrows were shining, their bodies were trembling, they didn¡¯t dare to fly, all eyes were focused on Zuimeng Tower!

    Boom~Boom~Meow!

    The monks heard Miao Jiu's voice, like a dragon's roar, which spread far away. Soon, the seventh floor seemed to explode, as if endless waves of energy washed out. Several streets were shaking, and many houses were shaking.  The buildings all showed signs of collapse. Song Kuoji and Miao Jiu were one behind the other, like two bolts of lightning flying out, straight into the sky.

    But when many monks saw it, they were shocked and said: "Song Kuoji was actually photographed!"

    "I'll meow you, meow meow!" Meow Jiu is very elegant, really, very, very elegant.

    He seemed to be walking in the bright sun. Not long ago, Lei Peng stuffed an ancient holy body's physical elixir into his body. The current flesh shell was so powerful that it could crush everything.

    Burning with the blazing flames of Qi and blood, Miao Jiu was like a holy spirit coming out of the restricted area, like a real dragon, with one claw of divine light, like a weighing weight weighing down, and a big golden palm condensed in one claw, taking action angrily, booming  Create a vacuum area.

    Song Kuoji fought with him, but soon his expression changed, and his body was actually suppressed!  He was very confident in himself and had trained his body specially, but now, he was suppressed!

    "Very good, that's right. They say you can fight with the Holy Son of Dayan, and you are invincible at the same level?" Song Kuoji said in a low voice, with his hair spread out, like the God of War being angry, and his eyes bursting with divine light, which was extremely captivating.  , there was a red-fire oven floating above his head, spitting out hot copper liquid, as if it was branded in the void.

    No need to say more, fighting is enough!

    Miao Jiu stepped forward on the stream, his face even darker. This time, when he spread his spiritual thoughts, he heard many Wang Daju, all Wang Daju, but no one named Miao Jiu!

    "Whoa, whoa, whoa bah! Meow, meow!" The orange cat became more and more angry, its hair exploded, and its face was bulging with anger. It waved its claws and all the stars moved together, and the sky was like a heavenly sword, slashing Yuanliu.  Broken, he spat out a mouthful of fiery dragon breath, and the purple flame surged like a tsunami, straight into the sky.

    Song Kuoji's tall and majestic body pressed down, he avoided the fire, clenched his fist and blasted out, the oven above his head spit out streaks of divine brilliance, each one weighing a thousand, the sky shook under the pressure, sweeping across the wasteland  , there were bursts of sonorous sounds from the sky and the earth, like iron being struck.

    "This is the immortal furnace skill of Song Kuoji! It was created by the top sages of the Digital Artifact Sect. It is a magical technique! It can make the physical body comparable to a magical weapon! It is even more mysterious and unpredictable." Pang Bai said,  All the cultivators were surprised.

    "Brother Pang"??Do you also know about Song Kuo?  "The approaching monk asked. He had bought the news. At this time, he was following Pang Bai. I have to say that this perspective is really good!

    "The Holy Son level is another price." Pang Bai didn't look back, stared at the battlefield, and replied calmly. After this battle, the news about Wang Daju can increase the price openly again!  Hahahahappy, happy!

    Everyone was moved, and many monks from far away looked at him. Although Song Kuoji was not as famous as the Holy Son of Dayan, there were rumors that the two had fought once, but I don't know whether it was true or not.

    Boom~ There was another roar in the sky, Miaojiu's little face was filled with abnormal resentment, and the air he stepped on exploded. Like a real dragon rising into the sky, fighting back against the sky, both claws burst out with golden light, and all the divine radiance it hit was  It was difficult for him to stop him.

    Song Kuoji strode to greet him, like a god holding an oven, moving his fingers and palms together, emitting a very powerful aura, like a flood erupting, printing high into the sky, blocking it with Miao Jiu's big golden palm, and the clouds  Was shaken away.

    Miao Jiu was very resentful and angry at this time. She didn't say a word. The divine brilliance contained in the oven seemed to be endless. One after another, the divine brilliance was like a fierce snake, snaking towards them, crushing the clouds, and making everyone in all directions  move.

    In the distance, Song Kuoji's body became like a big sun, dyeing half of the sky red, the hot breath evaporated, and his eyes actually shot out a red light, making it even more terrifying and dazzling.

    He struck out with all his strength, like a meteor hitting the ground. The oven mouth faced Miao Jiu. The brilliance flowed and enveloped Miao Jiu. A destructive force rushed out, as if Miao Jiu was regarded as the raw material of the holy weapon, and he wanted to calcine the hammer.  beat.

    Miaojiu felt an invisible pressure, which seemed to be suppressed by a piece of sky. This reminded Miaojiu of the days when he was carrying a black gold brick to train his body. It was not as big as the pressure that the black gold brick put on him.

    In an instant, Miao Jiu burst out with his own momentum, no longer covering up, and the overwhelming pressure was like a raging sea, immediately filling the sky.

    Now, although Miao Jiu looks arrogant in physique, his soaring arrogance makes the monks have the illusion that the evil spirit has reappeared. They feel an instinctive fear in their hearts, and their legs tremble and their breaths are suffocated.

    The power of King Quan shook the heavens, the earth, and all living beings.

    "Fellow Daoju Daoji is indeed Daoju Daoyou!" The geniuses in Zuimeng Tower all floated out. Almost all of them had fought against Miao Jiu, and they were all sighing as they looked at the sky.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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