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Chapter 353: A fist filled with resentment

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    The oven above Song Kuoji's head became larger and hung in the sky, like an ancient sun vessel. The huge oven mouth was like an abyss opening, the mist was heavy, and the divine light was swaying out, like a kind of heavenly pressure.  The power moved towards Miao Jiu to suppress it.

    "A powerful treasure body can be tempered into a good weapon." Song Kuoji was like a powerful golden crow, with the true flames of the sun hanging beside him. He attacked with all his strength, and the furnace emitted monstrous flames.

    In the void, there seemed to be a chain of great avenues clanging. Every vibration was like rolling thunder. The invisible force was like Thor's hammer, constantly hitting Miao Jiu. The heaven and earth seemed to have turned into a fiery purgatory. Miao Jiu was so helpless.  The sacred ingredients in the oven must be beaten and burned.

    "Meow~!" Meow Jiu shattered the fiery red dragon biting towards him, scattering it into a rain of flames and sparks. The small body burst out with the dazzling power of the king, like the Supreme Temple descending from the sky.  , is a true dragon rising into the sky, and the sky cannot suppress him today.

    He had a dark face and was very resentful. He gritted his teeth and was sulking. His eyes were clear but very depressed. He stepped on the auspicious clouds and squeezed his little fist. The boundless energy and blood overflowed and filled the sky. He let out an angry meow.

    A brilliant golden light erupted from the fist, like a powerful golden sword that could penetrate the world. The fist technique engraved in the body was used. In an instant, the Miao Miao Fist exploded and hit directly towards the oven mouth, trying to stir up the fire.  He is turned upside down!

    "Keng!" Song Kuoji seemed to be resonating with the heaven and earth. The furnace above his head became even more terrifying. Six ancient characters were reflected on the furnace body. Each one was like a giant star crossing, like a collection of sacred patterns, and seemed to condense a whole story.  Ancient scriptures deter the world.

    Song Kuoji's black hair was like a waterfall. At this time, it was all dyed with divine light, like beating flames. His aura was getting higher and higher. His eyes were like the rolling sea of ????the sky. His face was solemn, and he was even more domineering.

    But at this time, Miao Jiu¡¯s small ball of cat meat that couldn¡¯t be squeezed together even if he tried hard, made him feel heavy pressure.

    "Boom~!" He stared at Miaojiu, but Miaojiu was already approaching like a flash of light. His small body broke away the invisible pressure of heaven, and the oven was shaken by bursts of roaring.

    Song Kuoji stepped back and put his hands together, as if there was a ray of setting sun covering the water. His eyes were sharp, his whole body was haloed, and the hot oven suddenly changed. Suddenly, a sea of ??water rushed out, like a hot metal liquid, like countless handles.  The divine soldiers gathered together and turned the world upside down. They were majestic and frightening in power.

    "The Qi Sect's Immortal Furnace Art is really terrifying. If it were written by a sage, it might really become an uninherited holy art!"

    "The foundation of the Qi Sect is indeed profound, and Song Kuoji is even more blessed. He is a soldier of the Qi Sect, and he wants to invade the Holy Land!"

    "Wang Daju and Song Kuoji! I wonder who will win?" Some monks lamented, which triggered a lot of heated discussions.

    "Although Song Kuoji is strong, I choose Wang Daju!"

    "I don't think so. Song Kuoji has a strong foundation. Wang Daju is in danger. Maybe he will be defeated?"

    "What are you talking about? Will Wang Daju lose? Do you think Tongjing Invincible was blown out by the strong wind?!"

    "Damn it! Are you kidding me? Wang Daju, are you the one who can make a fool of yourself?"

    "Hey, buddy, let's watch a show. Don't be so impulsive. Just watch quietly. Also, I'm Wang Daju!"

    "Meow meow meow!" It's Wang Daju again!

    Meow Jiu felt that it was too difficult for him. The little kitten's mentality was shattered. His face was so black that he could squeeze out water. He didn't care, gritted his teeth, and attacked boldly.

    A golden scroll unfolded behind him, and a sacred mountain of gold ingots emerged, surrounded by thunder, flames, and ice and snow. It was accompanied by a dragon, and the unicorn divine pattern was highlighted. With a bang, it crashed into the surging torrent.

    "This is too rich!" There were many ordinary people in the city who had no connections. They were far away and looked at the huge gold ingot floating in the sky. They swallowed and their eyes almost bulged out.

    "My dear, a mountain of gold can never be spent in a few lifetimes. This is the living God of Wealth!"

    "Grandpa, I believe that legend. There really are gods in this world, not those monks. Today, I saw the God of Wealth!"

    The cultivators also dropped their jaws blankly and could not close their mouths. This huge gold ingot was suppressed and cut off the torrent. The golden light was vast and the air was rising into the sky. The impact of this scene was too great.

    "Wang Daju won't rob a big country, right?"

    When everyone was astonished, Miao Jiu stepped onto the top of the Yuanbao and stepped on it. The pressure made the heaven and earth condense into terrible lines, as if they would burst. Meowing and purring, he faced the light and welcomed it.  He held the oven and plunged directly into it.

    Meow Meow Fist explodes, and the divine glory fills the air, the Taoist rhyme grows, if a heavenly sword is thrust out, the golden sun blocks out the sun, and the oven seems to be about to burst, Song Kuo's fighting spirit is like a blue dragon, taking down six ancient characters, like six small worlds, surrounding him  around the body.

    Boom~Boom~Boom~ It was like the world was gradually falling apart. While the oven was shaking continuously, it also erupted with loud sounds, as if there was a god and demon pressed inside. And now, the god and demon are about to rush out and are struggling.

    Song Kuoji¡¯s tall body stepped up to the sky, with six ancient characters flying around continuously, each of them exuding a temperature that could burn the sky.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????: The oven was swaying, cracking and cracking, and dazzling golden light burst out from inside, like countless sword energy flowing into the sky.

    At this time, the wrathful boxing technique was very powerful. Miaojiu general Wang Daju's resentment was countered, and it could penetrate anything.

    With a bang, Miao Jiu pierced the oven, and the mana and fists that rushed out poured down, as if they could split the sky, and the oven and the boundless sea of ??clouds were shaken away.

    The monks were all amazed.

    "Wang Daju, your strength has piqued my interest, allowing me to fight with all my strength!" Song Kuoji made a god-like sound, and the sky was filled with violent waves. In the swaying brilliance, countless ice spears covered the sky.  The stab comes.

    Swish~ The six ancient characters are like six ancient volcanoes erupting, destroying the ice spear. Song Kuoji is shrouded in a bigger, stronger and more terrifying oven, and his hair is fluttering with awe-inspiring power. He is like a gathering of the sun,  The dazzling light seemed to pierce the universe.

    But soon, the golden light rushed out, and he was severely injured. The oven protecting his body was shaken, and a Xinggang Mountain swept straight towards his chest, and exploded, and the light was captured and destroyed.

    Song Kuo flew out, and Miaojiu chased after him on the clouds. The divine sound filled the sky, and then he asked: "Miaojiu, what are you here for?"

    "Now, let's fight with you!" The oven calmed the turbulent sky, Song Kuoji's tall body was still, his eyes were fiery, as if piercing the void. In an instant, a spear appeared in his hand, a red  The spear exuded a terrifying aura that overwhelmed the heaven and the earth, suppressing the force.

    "Heavenly Punishment Spear! Oh my God, he actually took out this spear. Could it be that he has mastered the sacred art of the Qi Sect?" A monk was extremely shocked and said in disbelief, knowing something that few people knew.

    "Wang Daju, come and fight!" Song Kuoji's divine voice fell into the world.

    Hearing this, Miaojiu almost lost her breath, her hair exploded, her little face became complicated, and she twitched again.

    "Dog seller! Meow meow, you big orange!" Meow Jiu took out the black gold brick from the bell. Without saying anything, it turned into a stream of light and patted it.

    "What the hell!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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