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Chapter 7291

"If you are not convinced, I am most afraid that you will be scared and run around. This is the best way."

Qin Cheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the thirty-two divine orifices in his body emitted a golden light, and another punch was blown out.

Comparing the Taoist body, I am not afraid of this.

Boom boom boom boom!

So a strange scene appeared on the battlefield.

In other battlefields, monks used magic tricks to face the powerful illusion beasts, only Qincheng turned into a head-on battle with the power of the Tao.

In the fierce force.

The earth below Qincheng and the fantasy beast quickly cracked and could not support the strength of the two.

Immediately afterwards, the earth completely collapsed, and a huge deep pit appeared in the smoke and dust.

Qincheng and the Eight-Striped Phantom Beast did not hide, but fell into the pit and continued to bombard each other.

The phantom beast rushed over, swept across with a sharp claw, shaking Qin Cheng's arm away, and tearing his clothes.

Qin Cheng, the backhanded Qin Cheng, was a golden fist shadow, knocking the phantom beast away a few meters away.

The opponent rushed over again, and the same bombardment was made again.

This situation continues.

Although the power of the illusion beast is slightly worse than that of Qin Cheng, its defense is really amazing. Even if it is shaken away again and again, it can get up again and again.

As time goes by, the pits that collapsed on the earth are getting deeper and deeper, and the aura of the Eight-Secret Illusion Beast gradually becomes weaker. The interval between each attack is getting longer, but the distance that can be killed by Qincheng is still a distance away.

"The Unparalleled Decision cannot be used, at least it cannot be used now."

Qin Cheng took a breath slightly, and his eyes also flashed through his mind during the battle.

The Unparalleled Decision is the trump card left for the Nine-patterned Illusion Beast.

With the previous lesson, when I am about to enter the Heavenly Congregation, I must not continue to use this technique, and I will be defecated and fall into a coma.

Fortunately last time, the Ape Clan’s Immortal Pool Holy Land was restored to me, but it may not be the case next.

"I don't have much time, even if I take some risks, I will kill this beast as soon as possible."

There are nine-patterned illusion beasts outside, and Hu Zhen doesn't know how long it can last.

Qin Cheng's cheeks showed a touch of solemnity, and the twenty-three divine orifices in his body were extremely bright.

Even if you don’t use Wushuang Jue, you can still kill this beast.

Bang!

This time, one man and one beast bombarded each other again.

The Eight-Striped Illusion Beast accidentally discovered that Qin Cheng did not choose to knock it away this time, but instead grabbed its wrist.

Then, Qin Cheng kicked.

The phantom beast let out a muffled groan, and the weakest abdomen felt like it had been hit, causing it to turn into the abdomen.

But then, the ferociousness of the phantom beast was aroused, and it roared and waved its left claw, and blasted towards Qin Cheng's head.

With a click, this time, Qin Cheng captured the other arm of the phantom beast again.

Immediately afterwards, the phantom beast felt a sharp pain in its arms. Qin Cheng exerted force with his arms and pulled them left and right, as if he was about to pull his arms off.

"roar!"

The phantom beast roared in shock and roared, struggling to fight against Qin Cheng's power. At the same time, its huge body kept pulling Qin Cheng's body and crashing into the sharp rocks around it.

"Die for me!"

Dragged by the wild beasts, he broke through sharp stones, and the smoke and dust covered the entire pit, but Qin Cheng was unmoved at all.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a bowl emits a strong light.

The spiritual energy accumulated in it gushed out like a spring water.

In an instant, the Eight-Striped Illusion Beast was shocked and felt that not only the power on Qin Cheng's arms increased sharply, but the power also gave him the feeling that it was as powerful as its power.

The Eight-Striped Illusion Beast felt in horror that its arm was about to be torn apart, feeling the threat of life and death. It tried its best to break free.

"Qin King's Body!"

However, since Qin Cheng seized it, he would not give the other party this opportunity at all.


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