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First Issue Chapter 351: Braving the Hell and the King of Hell¡¯s Shock (1)

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    At this moment, both Qiu Bearded Guest and Baili Dubu were clearly on fire.  As soon as they were knocked away by each other, they suddenly fought back against each other.  Regardless of head, shoulders, elbows and knees, both of them turned every part of their bodies into deadly weapons, attacking each other with all possible means.  Each other's attacks were equally heavy, and there was no trace of a simple competition anymore. They actually seemed to want to kill the opponent quickly.  The war is raging, the killing intent is crazy, and they will not stop until death.  In just a few moments, one of the white tiger and male lions was about to be covered in blood and lay dead on the spot.  The white tigers and lions pounced on each other like crazy, their fighting intent was so murderous that everyone present was stunned into silence.  The fact that the situation has evolved to this point is absolutely something that no one could have predicted in advance.  The young prince, who originally only had a playful attitude, now regrets it a hundred times.  But now it's too late to regret.  The top priority is to separate these two ferocious beasts quickly, otherwise, the consequences will be absolutely disastrous.  Out of desperation, the young prince suddenly reached out and grabbed the iron chain still tied around his waist, exhaled and shouted: "Get up!" Before the voice fell, the iron chain that was lying on the ground like a dead snake suddenly became like a dead snake.  Infused with infinite spiritual power of life, he soared into the sky with his straight arrows and raised his head high.  The white tiger and lion, who were still fighting endlessly, were suddenly caught off guard, and were pulled up into the sky like clouds and mist, and were involuntarily separated to the left and right.  When everyone on the sidelines witnessed such a scene, they all let out a sigh of relief with "Oh~".  But everyone among them really underestimated the ferocity and murderousness of the two ferocious beasts.  Baili Dubu felt himself being pulled up into the air, and immediately made a "thousand catty drop" without thinking.  The two opposite forces of rising and falling cancel each other out. The pull of the iron chain has not yet been exhausted, but the golden lion has already regained its feet on the ground.  There were red veins in his eyes, and he could no longer see anyone except the White Tiger King.  With a roar, he jumped forward again.  " In contrast, the bearded guest has always maintained some sense.  In the fierce fight, he had no time to think too much, but once they were separated, he realized that things had become extremely wrong.  He had the intention to just go with the flow and stop fighting, but he didn't expect that Baili Dubu was like crazy and turned around to kill without mercy.  The bearded man was greatly surprised and said in a deep voice: "Little lion, we should stop." He used the "Riding Wind Technique" to move along with the oncoming force and dodge, determined not to fight back again.  This qinggong body technique passed down from the sect is extremely clever. No matter how fierce Baili Dubu's fists are, he can't even think of getting half of the opponent's clothes for a while.  But he completely turned a deaf ear to Xiao Zhang's shouts and yells, and glared angrily, as if he would not give up no matter what until he tore the other person into pieces.  Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Zhao grabbed the iron chain and pulled it with all his strength, shouting: "Brother Baili, come back!" The White Tiger King had already woken up, and Yang Zhao didn't have to be distracted. Therefore, the force of this pull was stronger than just now.  It more than doubled.  The huge force surged forward like a tsunami. Even though Baili Dubu had used the "Qianjin Drop" to stabilize his lower body, he was still dragged back seven or eight steps.  He almost lost all rationality at this moment. He immediately grabbed the iron chain with his backhand, used his full strength with both arms, and violently moved to the left and right.  Although this iron chain is made very strong, unfortunately its essence is just ordinary iron. How can it withstand the full destruction of the world's top masters?  At the moment, there was only a crisp sound of "Boom~", and countless chain links were scattered in all directions, twisted into shapes.  The golden lion that broke free from the restraints surged with golden light. In the golden light, the shape of the golden lion was distorted, and it suddenly transformed into a ferocious giant with hundreds of heads and arms.  The eyes of the black witch goddess on the sidelines shrank sharply, and she cried out: "Oops! Master's" Before she could finish speaking, she immediately realized that something was wrong and hurriedly stopped.  But there was no need for her to remind him. Yang Zhao, who had fought against Baili Dubu twice before, knew very well that this must be the onset of the demonic nature contained in Baili Dubu's body.  The White Tiger King has also traveled to Da Qin, so he naturally recognized that this hundred-armed giant was none other than Typhon, the demon god in charge of storms and disasters in Da Qin mythology.  Although I don't know the detailed reason, I can roughly deduce that in order to improve his cultivation, the little lion did not hesitate to absorb the "Typhon" demonic energy for his own use.  This method can indeed greatly improve one's skill in a short period of time, but when the demonic nature of "Typhon" enters the body, it may turn into a demon that backfires on the owner at any time.  The current situation must be the same.  Now Baili Dubu's mind has definitely been controlled by the devil.  The only way to stop him is to knock him out completely.  The bearded guest¡¯s guess is actually not entirely correct.  You know, a top master like Baili Dubu, whose mental strength is a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary people, how can he be so easily controlled by the devil?  However, in the minds of the bearded guests, they never realized that the little lion back then was now a golden lion, and they still habitually looked at this little brother with old eyes.  At best, that demonic nature only fanned the flames and amplified the hatred hidden deep in Baili Dubu's heart to no limit.  The real reason always lies with Xueer.  But although the inference process is wrong, the result is?No difference.  In order for Baili Dubu to regain his sanity, he really had to knock him out first.  As his mind turned, the bearded guest had already made up his mind.  He sat on his horse and shouted: "Little lion, wake up!" The sound was like a thunderbolt, shocking all directions, and he had clearly used the method of the Tiger Roaring Emperor Fist to transport energy.  He roared angrily, and a punch of lightning hit him.  "The world is shocked by a roar"!  It's a pity that although it can shock the mortal world, it can't wake up the golden lion's stubborn obsession. Instead, it can only inspire his more fierce fighting spirit.  Combined with the inner power of the golden energy of "Tifeng" demonic energy, Baili Dubu took advantage of his unparalleled momentum and unleashed the demonized Jinke's first killing law - "Spending money like earth to defeat thousands of armies"! ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? From?the?hardest and?strongest iron fist in the world, suddenly hit each other head-on.  In an instant, "Boom~" the sound of thunder and thunder resounded through the night sky.  The strong shock wave was as violent as an earthquake, spreading crazily in all directions.  The sharp and violent shots were fired violently, and within a radius of ten feet, all the solid bluestones laid on the ground were shattered into pieces.  The power of this fight has reached an incredible level.  The bystanders turned pale with horror and hurriedly backed away, fearing that they would suffer the same fate as a fish in a pond.  However, after such an earth-shattering fight, the white tiger and the lion did not separate, but continued to stand tall.  The internal energy of both sides is like a landslide and tsunami, which continues to press towards the other side.  Obviously, there is not much difference in skill between them, and no one can defeat the other with just one blow.  But if they are allowed to continue fighting like this, the final result is likely to be that both sides will suffer losses and both will perish.  The bystanders were greatly worried, but the disparity in strength was too great. Even if they wanted to intervene in the rescue, they could not do anything. They were helpless.  The only person who can change this miserable outcome right now is him - the King of Henan!  The White Tiger King has created a great opportunity. If he doesn't take action now, when will he wait?  At the moment of lightning and stone fire, Yang Zhao held his palms against his chest and beat them together, and the compassionate and solemn Tathagata's precious appearance appeared faintly through his body.  The light shone in all directions, and wherever it affected, the aftermath of the impact that was still spreading like ripples to the surroundings was immediately completely contained.  Before the Buddha's light stopped, Yang Zhao's figure flickered slightly and already appeared behind Baili Dubu.  He recited in a deep voice: "Namo's master, Sakyamuni Buddha!" ??Two palms came out simultaneously, the movement seemed slow but urgent, "Tathagata Poji", and slapped Baili Dubu's left and right temples at the same time.  ¡°If we were to fight one-on-one, with the golden lion¡¯s skills, the young prince would never be able to succeed so easily.  But now that the White Tiger King is acting as a check, it's another story.  The power of "Tathagata Poji" is unparalleled.  If Yang Zhao exerts all his strength, let alone flesh and blood, even if it is a piece of refined steel sandwiched between his palms, it will still be crushed into a thin piece of paper.  However, the young prince is now intent on saving people, not killing people.  "Tathagata Poji" is very attractive, but it does not contain any lethality. It just instills a steady stream of holy Buddha light into Baili Dubu's consciousness to help him suppress the demonic nature of "Tifeng" so that he can  Restore sanity and sanity.  With the Buddha's light covering his body, his majestic body shook violently when he stood alone for hundreds of miles, and his ferocious eyes softened a lot.  The form of the demon god "Typhon" that appeared through his body immediately floated.  It struggled for a moment, but finally couldn't bear the Buddha's light and slowly dissipated with the wind.  In an instant, Baili Dubu felt as if all the bones in his body had been taken away.  "Pah!" He knelt down softly on the ground, holding his hands on the ground and gasping for air.  The ferocious look with angry eyes and gnashed teeth has completely disappeared without a trace, and what is left in its place is only fatigue.  The demonic nature has been completely suppressed, and Yang Zhao let out a long breath of relief and backed away.  The bearded man knelt down on one leg and asked with concern: "Little Lion, how do you feel?" "A little bit of energy has been lost. Butit's okay. I recovered after a night's rest." Baili Dububu  Full of guilt and shame between his brows, he whispered: "Xiao Zhang, I must have lost my mind and gone crazy just now. I'm actuallyI'mI'm sorry." The bearded man said in a deep voice: "You just lost your strength in the fight,  Stop talking now and take a good rest first. We will find a way to slowly solve your trouble later." He used his own shoulder as support and helped Baili Dubu stand up.  He turned back to Yang Zhao and asked: "King of Henan, is there any free guest room in the palace?" Yang Zhao nodded and said: "Of course there is. The White Tiger King can rest peacefully and rest with Brother Baili." After saying this, he turned to Yang Zhao and asked.  He raised his hand to make a gesture, called Zhe Da and Cao Er, and ordered them to take the bearded guest and Baili Dubu to the guest room to rest.  The Black Witch Goddess was worried and followed.  Everyone in the palace, headed by Li Jing, dispersed voluntarily and voluntarily without any instructions, leaving only Mingyue behind.  She moved forward, only to see her beloved man looking up at the sky, stunned and not knowing what he was thinking.  What on earth is he thinking about?  Mingyue didn't know and wasn't interested in finding out.  The world's number one musician and artist, who was once famous among the public officials, has long since resigned himself to mediocrity.  As long as I can be with the man I love most??, if you spend your life with him peacefully, nothing else will matter.  With his arms shaking, he unfolded the robe that the young prince had just taken off and handed to him, and then gently draped it on him.  Mingyue said softly: "Ah Zhao, be careful of catching a cold." Yang Zhao smiled slightly, grabbed Mingyue's slender catkin, and sighed sincerely: "Mingyue, do you know why Baili Dubu became so crazy just now? No  Because of some devilish nature, it was all because of a woman. Back then he loved a woman deeply, but because he didn't have the courage to fight for it, he ended up with a lifelong regret. What is love in this world?  We live and die." The young prince sighed, suddenly turned around and hugged Mingyue tightly, and said in a solemn voice: "If you don't even have the courage to fight, you are even less qualified to love. I will never let it happen.  It also appears in myself. Unless King Yama takes action to save someone, no change in this world can take you, Mingyue, away from me. It will definitely not happen!¡± ¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù ¡°Even if King Yama takes action,  I will never take you away from me, Yu Ji, no matter how I stay. "At this moment, under the same starry sky, we are located at the western end of the 800-mile Qinchuan River, with Qinling Mountains in the south and Weishui River in the north!  On the five-foot plain, the reincarnated overlord Yang Xuangan clenched his fists and secretly made up his mind.  He took a deep breath, turned back to Huan Wangzi who was standing next to him and asked in a solemn voice: "How are you, are you ready yet?" Huan Wangzi bowed slightly and said: "Young master, please be patient.  Don't be impatient when setting up this grand formation for resurrecting the dead. Otherwise, if you make any mistakes, not only will you not be able to save Miss Yu Ji, but you will also be in danger." After a pause, he continued.  He chuckled and said: "We are the orthodox sect of Xuanmen, and we will always practice what we say. The Taoist attainments of the two senior brothers and third junior brothers are even more unparalleled in the world and unparalleled. Miss Yu Ji will be able to live in peace.  The eldest son is not only worried about this calamity. " "Zhengyi? Huh, can you guys still be considered Zhengyi?" Yang Xuangan said coldly without mercy, and then walked away from him.  Walk away and walk towards the carriage parked not far away.  The space inside the carriage is not large, but it has been arranged as comfortably as possible.  Nie Erniang, who was frozen by the "Xuan Bing Jie", was lying peacefully in the carriage. Except for the cold skin, she looked like she was asleep.  Yang Xuangan held Nie Erniang's hands in his hands, his eyes filled with sadness and tenderness were focused on the beauty's beautiful face, and he couldn't bear to look away for a long time.  The reincarnated overlord who is invincible in the world will only allow himself to show his weak side a little bit in front of the woman he loves most.  It's a pity that although Yu Ji can comfort his soul, she still can't provide much help on the frontal battlefield.  Today, the world is dominated by tigers and wolves, surrounded by powerful powers.  Even though Yang Xuangan is the strongest and most courageous tiger and wolf, he always fights alone, and there will always be times when he feels powerless, right?  ¡ª¡ªI want to drop the dividing line in the name of the move¡ª¡ª In Tianzi No. 5 Middle School, Xiang Wuhen created the ninth strike of purple thunder, called Divine Thunder Demon Shock and Heavenly Punishment, but 12 felt that although Divine Punishment was good, the Divine Thunder Demon Shock was really real.  So cheesy and stupid.  So I want Yang Xuangan to create the ninth strike, keep the name of "Heavenly Punishment", and temporarily name it "Ten Directions Purple Thunder Great Divine Punishment" or "Jinge Evil Purple Thunder Great Divine Punishment". Which one do you think is better?  If you have any other good ideas, please tell me
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