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On the road, Fang Lang still gritted his teeth and resisted. The huge Tai Chi diagram released infinite brilliance and neutralized the opponent's power.
Even so, Fang Lang's Tai Chi diagram was eventually chopped into pieces by a giant axe. The powerful force exploded on Fang Lang without losing momentum.
But then, the 30,000-mile ice surface prepared by Fang Lang erupted, freezing the puppet warrior's ax in mid-air.
Tips for carving worms! The puppet warriors then flashed their axes, crushing the ice, and continued to blast towards Fang Lang.
This time, Fang Lang was greeted with a knife.
Click. Tie Xuan's sword broke, and the ax crashed into Fang Lang's chest.
"Snow!"
Fang Lang groaned, a blush suddenly appeared on his face, and a mouthful of blood spurted out more than three feet away. The powerful force violently blasted his body out, and landed heavily on Wu Tai's bucket.
However, soon, Fang Lang got up.
"Yes, it can block the uncle's full blow." The puppet warrior fell from mid-air. The powerful force made the entire war phase tremble.
"The same goes for King Wu's strong men!" Fang Lang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a blazing divine light shot out from his dark eyes. At this time, he was very confident and his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.
"As the puppet army said, he did block all of King Wu's powerful attacks. Although he was seriously injured, he did block it.
How many of you can do it?
At the beginning, Old Man Bing blocked a thunderous strike, but his performance had already dropped half a step to the early stage of King Wu.
Fang Lang is only slightly injured now, and his defense is obviously much stronger than that of the cold old man.
This made him more and more confident in Fang Lang, and he began to actively attack and split the puppet troops across the street. A mountain of bloody swords hundreds of feet long stretched across the void.
"The power is good. It's barely close to the first level of King Wu, but it's still too weak." The puppet warrior said. He chopped it down with an axe, shattering Fang Lang's bloody sword light. The powerful force would make it more likely to hit Fang Lang.
However, Fang Lang had already hung up the Tai Chi diagram and blocked the terrible blow. Although Tai Chi Tu was also broken, his injuries were very minor.
"Again!" Ye yelled, his eyes full of excitement. He blocked the full blow of King Wu twice. He was full of confidence and his fighting spirit was completely boiling.
"Humph!" The puppet warrior snorted coldly and began to pay attention to Fang Lang. He held a huge ax and ran like a tank, moving forward bravely and unstoppably.
Fang Lang's eyes were gleaming, and the true energy in his body burst out like thunder. He first used Tai Chi to dissolve part of the opponent's power, and then launched the frozen 30,000 miles to weaken the impact of the puppet warrior again. Finally, Fang Lang rushed forward with a Tie Xuan fighting saber, slashed the blood world, and greeted the puppet warrior.
The two men collided fiercely in mid-air.
Yelled loudly.
Before the puppet warrior even took a step back, Fang Lang was blown away again. The powerful force injured him. His body seemed to collapse and his whole body ached.
"Come again!" Fang Lang endured the pain and slowly stood up. His eyes were bright and his fighting spirit soared into the sky. Like a golden god of war, he rushed towards the puppet warrior again.
The puppet soldier on the other side's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of appreciation began to appear on his face.
"With such a strong heart and such a mind, future achievements must be unlimited. However, this is the end of the Tibetan pagoda line."
The puppet warrior said, "The aura of the whole person suddenly soared, and the terrifying power, like a piece of Wang Yang, immediately swept the entire war space.
"Open the sky and cut it!" The puppet warrior slowly raised his axe, with a faint look in his eyes, and struck Fang Lang with the axe.
At this time, Fang Lang's heart trembled, and his whole body instantly felt the aura of danger. He was trembling with fear, unable to move, completely restrained.
"Boy, this is a heaven-level martial skill. Do you think this man only knows brute force? Humph!"
Puppet soldiers.
Fang Lang's pupils shrank, and before he could say anything, he was drowned by the dazzling light of the axe. He immediately dismembered the entire body, turned it into starlight, and disappeared into the bamboo hat.
Outside the pagoda, Ye Mengtian roared and woke up from his coma.
"I'm not surprised that you rushed to the third floor, but you actually got a symbol of life and death. What an amazing luck!" Not far away, Shi San turned around and looked at the newly awakened Shufang Langkong. There was a strange twinkle in his green eyes.
At this time, Fang??He was sweating profusely and frightened, and was finally attacked by the puppet soldiers, which made him feel desperate.
"Shout!"
Fang Lang sat on the ground and said nothing, slowly calming down his emotions.
After a while, Fang Lang stood up, his eyes returned to their original determination, and his face was full of confidence.
"Old Shi San, where are we going now?" Fang Langping asked calmly. This time when he arrived in heaven, he gained a lot, but he also got a treasure "symbol of life and death". He had no other regrets.
Shi San took a deep look at Fang Lang, nodded, and said appreciatively: "Very good, follow me. Whether you can get approval from the palace depends on your luck."
With that said, we should head towards the mountain.
Fang Lang looked up at the top of the mountain, where there was a golden palace standing on a huge Tai Chi diagram, exuding unparalleled brilliance and light.
This is the Tai Chi Holy Land, one of the eight holy lands of Jiutian Palace.
Old Shi San, can you tell me about the eight sacred palaces? Along the way, Fang Lang felt bored and asked curiously.
The secrets of ancient times have long been buried in the long river of time. Until now, people can only learn one or two ancient times from some ancient books. Now, with an ancient surviving rune puppet, Fang Lang naturally hopes to learn some ancient secrets. After all, people are curious.
"Yes!"
Shi Santu said without looking back that these were not secrets, and it was no big deal for Fang Langzhi to know. Moreover, he had not spoken for a long time and wanted to chat more with Fang Lang. After all, he missed this opportunity and he was going to sleep again.
Just like that, a man and a puppet were talking together.
Of course, most of them were Fang Lang asking and Shi San talking.
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Now, there is a strange thing that makes everyone curious.
The strange thing is that each generation can only give birth to one god of war. As long as this Martial God does not die or leave, then the Martial God will never be born.
In other words, these two people cannot be here.
As the saying goes: Martial gods never meet.
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