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Chapter 358: The art of military solution

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    Smoke and dust rose up, and it was dark and heavy. The golden stick sunk deeply into the cliff, shining brightly and as heavy as a mountain, destroyed the cliff, and Song Kuoji was pressed down.

    This scene was so shocking that the monks watching the battle felt as if they had been struck by lightning. The golden figure standing up to the sky looked like an emperor, so handsome!  So fun!  What a mess!

    "It's true, Wang Daju really has the combat power of a saint son."

    "Do you still need to give me a real beating? We already knew this, okay?"

    The golden stick was inserted deeply into the mountainous area, and there was a buzzing sound. The cracks around it tended to become larger, then became smaller and flew back to Miao Jiu's hand.

    Miao Jiu¡¯s eyes twinkled as she looked at the floating dust. When Song Kuoji came, she had a flash of malice toward him, but until now, Miao Jiu felt nothing but an increasingly high fighting spirit.

    "Crack~!" The mountain collapsed again, leaving the cultivators stunned. An oven heated the mountain, and like a red lightning, it rushed out of the billowing smoke and hit Miao Jiu.

    Miao Jiu only used the golden stick to attack, and his energy spurted out like a rainbow. The stick cracked, and the oven shook and was knocked away. Miao Jiu chased him through the air, and in the eyes of the cultivators, he was beaten with another stick.  It had to shatter into pieces, like a star exploding.

    "Wang Daju!" In the dust that stirred up, Song Kuoji's hair was disheveled, his armor was scattered, his tall body was like a god and demon, he was roaring, his momentum was as fierce as the clouds, and his surging energy spread out in an instant.  In the meantime, rocks were shaken down, and many plants and trees were turned into ashes.

    When he finished speaking, a beam of blood energy rushed out from his Tianling Cap, like the vast sea washing away the Beidou. Then, if the stars were falling down, the aura was so domineering that it could almost penetrate some monks!

    "Ji'er, no!" the middle-aged man from Qi Zong shouted.

    "Oh, the art of military solution! I wonder which one you got?" The other envoys from the great ecclesiastics all looked at each other dimly. There were a few young people with lofty heads and horns, and the Holy Spirit on top, who looked like gods.  They all became more interested.

    "No, this is just a fragment." That's right, the art of military solution is too rare.

    ¡°But this junior¡¯s fortune is also profound!¡±

    "What is it?" Miao Jiu's face turned dark again, and her brows furrowed slightly. Song Kuoji's aura became even more terrifying. The surrounding mountains collapsed and turned into powder, as terrifying as the abyss pouring down.  There is a hint of some kind of ultimate atmosphere!

    "Bang~!" Song Kuoji strode out, and a huge crack stretched out from under his feet. The mountain was shattered by him. Then, his figure rose into the sky, the sky shook, and the boundless energy wave spread out.  In an instant, he appeared in front of Miao Jiu, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.

    "Boom~!" Miaojiu felt a heavy blow to his chest, and then he flew backwards. The golden stick broke free, smashing a mountain more than ten meters down, and he was embedded directly into another mountain.  The mountain trembled.

    "The score will determine the winner!" Song Kuoji's momentum was so terrifying, like a god and demon awakening, the oven is immortal, his thick hair spreads in the wind, and flutters upside down.

    Boom boom~ He rushed to the big mountain that Miao Jiu smashed into. He didn't use the Heavenly Punishment Spear anymore. He punched it in with his fist. Every furnace was brilliant and boundless. The divine light swept away in turns, and the top of the mountain was all over.  be chipped away.

    His fighting power was boundless. With every move he made, his energy poured out violently. The mountain was penetrated, and a large number of trees were swept away. The smoke and dust were thick. There seemed to be a lake of thunder, and the sound of explosions continued to be heard.

    Swish~ The broken mountain exploded with a bang, and Miao Jiu rushed out. Like a golden sun hanging high in the sky, he was surprised in his heart, and his eyes swept over. Song Kuoji was approaching very quickly, and he pierced it with the Heavenly Punishment Spear. This time  The offensive became particularly different. The fierce light twisting on the spear seemed to be able to penetrate even the sky.

    "We're going to have a good fight!" Miao Jiu's eyes were red. She blinked resolutely, took a deep breath, and clearly realized that this was an extreme offensive. If she hadn't reacted quickly before,  He was almost provoked!

    It was really scary. Meow Jiu was a little frightened and her heart was palpitating.

    Bang~!  Miao Jiu dodged, and Song Kuoji's divine spear exploded the hills in the distance. Miao Jiu glanced at Song Kuoji, then raised his eyebrows at Song Kuoji, clenched his fist and struck it, the golden fist was filled with brilliant light, as if  A streak of divine cloud was drawn, and the fairy sword exploded.

    Miaojiu ignited his energy and blood, and long dragons of blood and energy burst out, like the sun flowing over a river. The monks were dumbfounded. This energy of blood was overwhelming, as if it was about to create a vision!  The sky rumbled, and the shiny holy ape seemed to be fighting in the ancient world!  The physical body is simply showing off to the sky!

    Boom~!  meow??¡±

    Blood overflowed from the corner of Song Kuoji's mouth. His magic power was about to be exhausted, and the energy in his body was about to be exhausted. But looking at Miao Jiu, there seemed to be some left, and he was still fighting.

    The aftermath of the battle was so overwhelming and shocking that the monks watching the battle were all confused, excited, excited and shocked.

    "Hey, hey, they're coming" The monk who was watching the excitement exploded, seeing that Miao Jiu and Song Kuoji were actually fighting towards them.

    Meow Jiu swung the golden stick, Song Kuoji waved the Heavenly Punishment Spear, and the mountains continued to explode as if they were sinking.

    "Run quickly, we are going to die, we are going to die!" The monks scattered in all directions and ran quickly. Look at the posture that moved the sky. If this was affected, they would die!

    Boom~!  The golden big stick and the Heavenly Punishment Spear pierced the mountain cave again. The mountain was impacted, huge rocks fell in the air, and dust rose up like mist, covering it up and making it dizzy.

    When the cultivators were about to see the gate of hell, Miao Jiu and Song Kuoji rushed straight into the sky, and the surging aftermath of the battle shook the clouds.

    "Wow~!" Song Kuoji's vision was confused, he vomited out a mouthful of blood, and kept retching. His body was swaying, and his voice was hoarse. He said: "Wang Daju, next time, you really have to give it a try, cough cough~  The fourth armor of the Nine Armors of Forging Saint Techniques!"

    The picture behind him became more solid, and it was so coercive that the water curtain was shaking. Then, a set of golden armor appeared, which was very brilliant. There was a pair of big wings on the back, which was extremely brilliant.

    Kaka Kaka ~ all the armor returned, and Song Kuoqi was forced.

    A hazy ray of light enveloped Song Kuoji's head, and then, with his faceplate hidden, Song Yulin saw it with burning hatred and clenched his teeth.

    "Ultimate form!" Meow Jiu's eyes lit up.

    "No, it's just the fourth one." Song Kuoji said.

    Between one person and one cat, the turbulent energy was like a big wave crashing. Suddenly, they rushed together. Song Kuoji was radiating heat, his armored wings flew across the sky, roaring loudly, and moving his body as if filled with lead.

    Meow Jiu dragged the golden stick, the divine light gathered, and the golden palm rushed out, like a monument in the sky, like a mountain.

    After the fierce collision, Miao Jiu said: "You can't bear it anymore, your mana is exhausted."

    "Fight!" Song Kuoji just said one word, dragging his extremely heavy body and continued to take action.

    Meow Jiu shook her head and accepted the call from Song Kuoji.

    In the end, Miao Jiu waved the golden stick and fought against Song Kuoji for the last time, but it was in vain. Song Kuoji was exhausted, and he fainted from the fight and fell straight down.

    Meow Jiu breathed a long sigh of relief and took back the royal seal. After playing for so long, he was a little tired.

    I wanted to fly over, but when I saw the middle-aged man from Qi Sect rushing over and picking up Song Kuoji, Miao Jiu didn't move.

    Qi Zong, a middle-aged man, was inspecting Song Kuoji's injuries. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. He turned his head and looked at Miao Jiu. His fiery eyes were like lightning, and then he flew away without looking back.

    "Wang Daju, we win!" For a long time, the monks shouted in shock!

    ¡°Meow meow~!¡± Meow Jiu heard this and her face twitched again.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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