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Chapter 504 What is the existence of the godly son?(1/2)

"howl……"

The Xiaotian Dog let out a wailing cry and her body was knocked back by Wenrenshi's punch.

It fell to the ground, twitching constantly, and the foam kept flowing out.

This scene shocked Yang Jian to the spot.

I know very well how powerful the Xiaotian Dog is. Even when facing the God King, I still have the power to fight.

Unexpectedly, I was knocked back by this inconspicuous human being, how could this be possible?

For a moment, Yang Jian could not believe that all this was true.

"court death!"

Yang Jian roared angrily, took a step forward, and rushed towards Wenrenshi quickly.

"call……"

Above the three sharp swords, dazzling golden light emerged, so bright that it made people unable to open their eyes.

The whole world quickly darkened, like all the light, was swallowed by the three sharp swords in Yang Jian's hand.

The terrifying power mixed with the aura that tore everything up, directly blasted at Wenren Stone.

Seeing this scene, Qian Su and others' faces changed drastically.

"Elder Wen, be careful!"

Everyone shouted together, but there was no time.

"boom!"

A loud bang, the sky and the earth were broken.

The endless waves of air rolled out.

The sky covered everything, making it impossible for people to open their eyes.

It took a long time before the scene calmed down.

Everyone looked at the source of the battle and couldn't help but widen their eyes, revealing their incredible surprise.

"This...how is this possible?"

"My God, Yang Jian was actually knocked back. He is the strength of the God-level Lord!"

"It's amazing. One punch of Rakshasa is indeed not a cover!"

The screams kept ringing.

For a moment, I couldn't calm down at all.

As the battle sounded, more and more people watched.

Everyone's expressions are extremely similar at this moment.

Yang Jian looked at Wen Renshi and his mouth twitched slightly.

The expression on his face was unstable.

Unexpectedly, I could only rely on my body to knock myself back. How strong would it be if I used the power of the law?

I'm afraid I can't imagine it.

However, what Yang Jian didn't know was that Wenren Stone's divine nature has not been condensed.

If I knew all this, I would be so angry that I vomited blood.

"It's interesting, next, I'm going to be serious!"

After saying that, Yang Jian rushed towards Wenrenshi again.

"bite……"

The metal clash kept ringing.

The boundless waves of air rush out.

The horror momentum makes people's scalp numb.

The two of them fought together, and for a while, they could not decide the outcome.

On the other side.

Nezha and Qiansu fought each other, and the two looked comparable in strength.

Nezha became more and more frustrated as he fought, and he became more and more annoyed as he fought.

Many times, even though he clearly sees victory, Qian Su can always resolve the crisis.

Not only that, the clothes were extremely defensive, and even their various magic weapons could not be broken.

What made Nezha even more annoying was that the lancet on Qian Su's clothes had the power to tear everything apart, completely tearing his Huntian Ling apart.

This is the magic weapon given to him by Taiyi Zhenren, and it was actually broken like this.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Nezha scolded him angrily.

Just as I was about to use my ultimate move.

"boom……"

With a loud bang, Nezha was bombarded by Qian Su's blow and hit the ground hard.

Not far from the center of the two-person battle.

Liu'er Mihou fought with Li Jing in an endless battle.

“Buzz…”

The Linglong pagoda in Li Jing's hand grew rapidly, and he instantly put the Liu'er Mihou inside.

“Buzz…”

The Linglong Pagoda shrank again and fell into Li Jing's hands.

Li Jing raised his lips, showing a look of pride.

"A little monkey, overestimating one's own abilities!"

However, this was just finished.

"Bang..."

There was an explosion.

The Linglong Pagoda exploded directly.

Broken into pieces of scrap and fell on the ground.

This scene shocked Li Jing.

He was full of disbelief.

This is a magic weapon given to him by Taoist Ran Deng. Why is it so easily broken?

How is this possible?

Fake, it must be fake.

This is dreaming!

Li Jing pinched himself a few times, grinning in pain.

The moment he was stunned, Liu'er Mihou had already stood in front of him.

Only see.

The Liu'er Mihou smiled slightly, and a smug smile appeared on her face.

He held the stick in his hand with both hands, looking proud.

"I didn't expect that the stick that the young master made for me again actually had such shocking power!"

"Old Li Jing's Linglong Pagoda was smashed with a stick!"

"Old Li Jing, are you so angry that you vomit blood now?"

The corners of Liu'er Mihou's mouth raised slightly. Before Li Jing could react, he jumped, rushed in front of him, raised the stick in his hand, aimed it at his head and blasted it down.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Li Jing's body flew backwards and blasted directly into the ground, causing dust to fly.

On the other side.

The thunder tribulation master's body transformed into ten thousand meters, with four heads and eight arms, and above all the weapons, there were thunderous lightning.

He jumped up and rushed into the 100,000 heavenly soldiers.

With one blow, the lightning ball formed by billions of lightning light quickly spread out with the thunder tribulation as the center.
To be continued...
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