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Chapter 110: One Force Repression

(This chapter feels pretty good! I hope everyone likes it.)

Lu Zhan hit the lion's teeth with the power of the lion, which urged the virtual shadow of 128 male lions.

The fourteen big palms are virtual!

Numerous virtual shadows and virtual shadows were confronted together, and the high -pitched sounds of lion roar and tiger screamed broke out.

For a while, the heavens and the earth changed, and the sand and stone were flying. Only the ordinary onlookers couldn't open their eyes. They covered their ears and closed their eyes and squatted down. The scene was chaotic for a while.

And those aircrafts that collided together did not immediately dissipate between the air as usual, but they were entangled and entangled. Wrap the wind blade rolled up the dust, and gradually formed a large group of naked eyes in the air clearly.

It can be seen that the light blue air machine is solidified there like clouds and fog, and there is a big deal.

In the huge non -friendly gas machine group, there are countless images of countless lions and big palms alternately. Between rolling rolls, it is like a large kaleidoscope.

I saw that the gas group suddenly moved to Lu Zhan two steps, and when I suddenly returned to the side of the Mrs. Yan Yan, I moved three steps, and they were performing wrestling. The gas machine released was more powerful.

There are more than a hundred breathing time for such confrontations, but Mrs. Yan feels that it is gradually incapable. His forehead rolls a drop of sweat beads and falls in the dust at his feet.

Secretly the difference: the power of the double attack of the big handprint, but the Lu Fu boy in the face of the face is still unable to face it?

And the lion's teeth with the power of hundreds of lions performed by the other party can also resist the ordinary people?

Seeing that the pale blue gas machine group of the group is getting closer and closer to themselves, and there are more and more lions revealed in the gas machine group.

But when it is getting less and less.

In anxiety, the old lady Yanfu finally became cruel, struggling to bite the tip of the tongue, sprayed a large mouthful of sperm blood on her right palm, dyed this white palm like a beautiful jade, and then shouted.

: "No love or worry, and to prove that Honghuangxiu. No Huanxing Emperor Di Die the big handprint!"

As his voice has just fallen, the palm of the blood -handed hand even hit the virtual shadow of the 886th and 64th big palms. And those palm -shadows high -speed collisions were combined, and it turned into one in an instant.

There are extremely huge palms in the high wall of the high wall!

This is not counted. Between the huge and virtual palms, a little blue and gray light came, and the light became more and more prosperous. In the dazzling, there was a figure gradually appearing in the light. Then

The figure of the figure is solemn, and the face is like a crown jade. It is the image of a man with extraordinary white clothes. It is just that there is a pair of strange horns on the top of the man's head, like the horn of the goat.

After the image of a man with a long head of the head showed the image of the man in white, the huge palm of the palm was even more violent and powerful. Suddenly, he took a high -speed and took the light blue air machine in front of Mrs. Yan.

As if the entire land under his feet was trembling, the dust of the dust rose again, and the gas machine was filmed by the shadow of the palm of the human figure. Among them, a sorrow of the lion burst out.

The crowds of the onlookers were too late to take their eyes to see clearly. The light blue gas group flew back straight back, but it was rolled back to Lu Zhanli.

The shadow has also increased sharply, and it has taken advantage of the upper hand.

"Oh, the old man has been fighting for five years but for five years, and exhibits half of this third layer of unintelligo -large fingerprints. See today, you can't suppress your little Lu Zhan, crushing you on the spot into meat into meat on the spot

Sauce! "Mrs. Yan was gasping and said in a vague.

The scene of Lu Zhan's watching Wen Dou had such a big reversal, but it was unmoved. It was calmly staring at the huge and unparalleled light blue gas machine to fly over.

He shook his head and nodded his head again: "It seems that it is time to use the fairy mantra."

So, when he turned around, he started the bronze -colored mantra left by the three young masters in the crystal space of Dantian, and also summoned the image of the blue -faced ghost king like the world.

Because the fairy -transformed mantra was placed in the crystal space in the body, Lu Zhan's appearance did not change any weird changes like Master San.

Interesting and doubled, and many of the violent gas machine energy that was originally compressed in the crystal space was extracted and handled, and it was gathered into a vast stream of flowing through the meridians.

In the later stage of the spirit, the perception of the peak of qi.

Lu Zhan once again accumulated the huge gas machine energy to the double palm, and pushed the double palm, condensed the air into a blade, and inspired all the power -the lion's teeth were empty!

At the bottom of his palm, the fascinating shadow of the 128 eight -headed male lions was looming, and the lift in the lion blood basin flashed with the cold mango.

At this time, the light blue gas machine was also overwhelmed in front of him, colliding with the new lion shadows he had hit by him.

"Empty -teeth -broken!" Lu Zhan lowered again and divided the twenty -eight male lions into 2506 heads; further turned into 510

Two -headed virtual shadow!

"The power of five hundred lions!"

Don't say it, the light blue gas machine only supports a moment, and all the imaginary shadows in the meantime are converted into the image of the lion.

Then this huge aircraft group still stood still in the air. There were two or three breathing time.

The old lady attacked the place, there was no a little hesitant, and there was no closure.

Such a scene can only make the old lady Yan, the opponent, and feel at the deepest part of the nightmare.

Isn't this young man who is a god and demon in the sky? Or the reincarnation of the old gods in Dongfu? But only at the age of 17 or eight years old, he can show the strength of the 500 lions that can be achieved in the middle of the realm.

In a hurry, Mrs. Yan had to encourage the last residual gas machine in the body, let go of the body, and resist the magnificent light blue gas machine.

It's just that this group is full of lion -shadows. The last time the last time of Mrs. Yan became the blade, but it just blocked the opponent's offensive slightly.

Seeing that the energy generated by all his efforts was being quickly swallowed up by the light blue lion energy group, he was about to be bombarded into dregs, even the old man Yan who had dominated Yunmeng City for decades

My spirit finally collapsed.

With a lot of tears and snot in his nose, he turned around and yelled heartbreakingly at his nephews: "Boss, second brother, come and save your life!"

Before he could even finish his plea for help, the huge light blue air machine broke through all resistance and violently hit Mr. Yan's body.

Although Mr. Yan is wearing a ninth-level star-frost armor to protect himself, and possesses a physical body with bones as strong as steel and an invulnerable body in the Qi Condensation Realm. But all of these are as if they are in front of the huge qi machine group that the lion's shadow is writhing and roaring.

Paper-paste and sand-paved floors are common.

Many spectators present had no time to see clearly. They only heard a "bang" sound of gold and iron. The old man of the Yan Mansion was instantly blasted into a ball of blood mist, and even the ninth-level armor on his body was shattered into pieces.

Thousands of pieces of metal slag fell to the ground among the dust.

Who would have expected that the old man of Yan Mansion, who was known as "half-step into strength", would turn into blood and ashes and disappear in just one move of condensing energy into a blade?

The first master and the second master who were watching the battle just heard the old man's call for help and rushed up to attack. The second master waved his hand and fired all the eleven remaining explosive projectiles at Lu Zhan, hoping to surround Wei and rescue Zhao Zhi.

A plan to attract the attention of this young evil spirit.

The head master took out an eighth-level Thousand Snake Coiling Dragon Soft Sword from his waist, shook it in the wind, and pushed it towards the huge light blue Qi machine, but he wanted to share the power of the Qi machine's sharpness with Old Master Yan.

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It's a pity that in the sudden change on the field, Mr. Yan was first killed and turned into ashes, so that the two of them could not catch up with the rescue. However, the moves used by the first master and the second master were too late to take back. Now, in

Despite their grief and anger, the two of them actually had a tacit understanding. They each used all their strength to attack Lu Zhan.

But he wanted to take advantage of the moment when the young man had just unleashed his Qi with all his strength and had not yet had time to regain his breath and rest, to snipe and kill him in one fell swoop, so as to avenge the old man and gain the last chance of survival for the Yan family!

Although these two people were very clever in adapting to situations and were very decisive in their thinking, it was a pity that the opponent they met today was Lu Zhan!

In fact, while waiting for Mrs. Yan and his party to arrive, Lu Zhan had already figured out how to deal with the explosive projectiles that gave him a headache.

Now seeing the eleven explosive projectiles coming suddenly, Lu Zhan was not panicked. He just took out several fifth- and sixth-level weapons and several fourth- and fifth-level armors from the collection of General Duobao from the Dantian crystal space.

Then he poured the still abundant energy into these weapons and threw them at the red projectiles flying in the direction.

Eleven projectiles collided with these weapons and armor in mid-air, and exploded instantly, causing a continuous loud explosion.

Lu Zhan did not stop here, and struggled to extract the huge energy compressed in the crystal space. He used his hands to spread the lion's tooth cracking air palm, and the lion's tooth air blade in his left hand turned into sixty-four male lion phantoms and passed straight through, still in mid-air.

burst

Clusters of flying projectiles and armor fragments were slashed towards the second master; at the same time, the lion fang air blade in his right hand turned into sixty-four male lion shadows, and suddenly hit the eighth-level soft sword that the first master was stabbing at him.

The tip of the sword!

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