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Chapter 1820 Killing Nether Abyss

"Others only say that I, Ming Yuan, can only flatter the Demon God King, and I have no strength or ability. Huh, having strength does not mean saying in front of everyone, how powerful I am, strength is for survival.

It shows up at critical moments, such as now." Ming Yuan said proudly.

"So, you think you can beat me?" Ye Xiong continued to sneer.

Even if the other party is in the middle stage of Golden Core, so what?

In the middle stage of Golden Elixir, did he kill too few?

"Whether we can win or not, let's fight first."

Ming Yuan tried his best to destroy the demonic element, and the black god of death behind him was as thick as splashed ink, carrying a strong pressure.

"Since ancient times, evil has prevailed over good. Let me see how you can stop me."

Ye Xiong's body was filled with golden light, and he displayed the third level of his true ape transformation, transforming into an indestructible golden body.

At the same time, the "Brahma Sacred Technique" was also rotated at the same time. Above the head, a huge Buddhist dharma image appeared out of thin air, like a divine Buddha descending from the sky.

The two statues faced each other from a distance, hundreds of meters apart.

"The Buddha is one foot tall, and the devil is one foot tall. Let me see if it is your Buddhist Kung Fu that is more powerful, or my Heavenly Demon Kung Fu."

Ming Yuan held the ghost-headed sword tightly and rushed towards it menacingly.

"Kill!"

"kill……"

Ye Xiong also rushed forward fiercely.

This battle is related to whether he can avenge his great revenge and whether he can explain to the Ice King. He can only win, not lose.

The two of them engaged in an unprecedented battle in the dark night.



The powerful pressure shook off countless leaves, and the surroundings turned into a floating world.

Shuiyue stood blankly, looking over there tightly, her eyes blurred.

"It turns out to be him, no wonder he is so familiar."

A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Was it a scream, a bitter smile, or a self-deprecating smile?

She couldn't describe her mood at this moment.

Logically speaking, she should be angry, and furious.

He kissed himself forcefully and teased that he must make himself fall in love with him, but one day when he really fell in love with him, he suddenly ended up with his master. What a ridiculous irony.

She still remembered that when he broke into the clan temple and took away the master, her heart hurt so much that it felt like bleeding.

Now, he appeared in front of me with another face, deceiving himself.

Shouldn't I hate him?

However, she found that she really couldn't hate it.

Apart from crying silently, she didn't know what she should do.



Boom!

The earth trembled and the mountains deformed.

Vast auras rolled over one after another, and the surrounding area was turned into ruins for several kilometers.

"Ming Yuan, if I don't kill you today, I will be ashamed of the monks in the Ice Palace who lost their lives at the hands of the demons."

The sword spirit turned into a sword of nothingness, fell into Ye Xiong's hand, and shone brightly.

The vitality like the vast ocean rose from the sword of nothingness in his hand, straight into the sky, and turned into a mighty pressure.

cut!

The light of the sword was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, and it struck down towards the underworld.

Faced with such a huge attack, Ming Yuan chose to avoid the edge temporarily and quickly escaped.

Rumble.

The earth suddenly trembled.

A huge green snake rose into the sky and quickly wrapped around Ming Yuan's feet.

Mandala is under the control of the wood spirit and attacks at the right time.

"hateful!"

Ming Yuan struck down with his sword, directly cutting the green vine into two pieces.

It only lasted a second, but it was enough. Ming Yuan had lost his best chance to dodge.

"Am I still afraid of you?"

The demonic energy from the abyss surged up crazily, swung the Ghost Head Sword, and slashed away again.

This time, it's a real life-and-death fight, with Mars hitting the earth.

On the one hand, he was preparing for attack, and on the other hand, he was dealing with it hastily. Moreover, Ye Xiong's lethality was obviously still above the abyss, which can be imagined.

boom!

Lands and lands collapsed, the earth was shattered, the vitality surged, and the space was torn apart.

Ye Xiong was knocked hundreds of meters into the air, his arms were numb, and the blood in his body was boiling.

Ming Yuan was even worse. He fell directly from the sky and landed on the ground, creating a huge crater on the ground.

"Mu'er, entanglement technique." Ye Xiong yelled.

After several battles, the wood spirit already had good combat experience. How could he let go of such a good opportunity and immediately destroy the mandala and twine towards the abyss.

Ming Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood. Before he could recover, his hands and feet were entangled by a green vine.

Not only his hands, but also his body were wrapped into rice dumplings in an instant, and he was shocked to find that his little vitality was quickly leaking out, and the vines actually had the effect of corroding the monk's vitality.

"Damn it, bounce it away from me." Ming Yuan's body shook, and the surging vitality directly shattered the vines.

But he underestimated the power of the vines. Before it was completely shattered, it got entangled again, which was typically difficult to deal with.

Ye Xiong was in mid-air, shining brightly. How could he let go of such a good opportunity?

"Ming Yuan, today I will take revenge for the people of Ice Palace."

Ye Xiong fell from the sky with his head down and his feet up, and slapped it out with a palm.

The Buddhist seal is like the palm of the Tathagata, falling from the sky, like a falling stone from the sky.

"No……"

Ming Yuan roared unwillingly, and his voice was drowned in the stormy attack.

"This palm belongs to the Ice Emperor."

"This palm belongs to my master Ma Kun."

"This palm belongs to the prince and princess."

"This palm belongs to thousands of people killed by your demon clan."

Ye Xiong slapped it down with a palm.

Ming Yuan fell into the pit and tried to escape several times, but failed.

This guy is really tough. The ordinary monk Ye Xiong was beaten to pulp with just one palm, but this guy took five or six slaps and was still alive.

"King Jiangnan, even if I die, I will drag you to the bottom." Ming Yuan roared.

At the same time, a powerful force that could destroy the heaven and earth came out.

"No, he's going to blow up the golden elixir himself, Mu'er, run away." Ye Xiong yelled.

When the wood spirit heard this, he quickly took the mandala and plunged into the ground without a trace.

Ye Xiong turned into a stream of light and instantly reached Shui Yue, who was hundreds of meters away, and hugged her.

Boom, the golden elixir exploded.

The power of the explosion creates a huge magnetic field, turning the area within one kilometer into ruins.

Shuiyue felt as if her ears were deaf. Just when she couldn't bear it anymore, a pair of hands covered her ears in time. At the same time, strong arms protected her tightly to prevent the aftermath of the explosion from affecting her.

Yu Liang, the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, and the two figures appeared in the ruins, still maintaining the eagle-protecting-chicken behavior.

Looking at the scene around him, Ye Xiong took a deep breath.

He had long heard that the self-exploding golden elixir was extremely powerful, but he had never seen it before. When he saw it now, it was so terrifying.

"Are you okay?" Ye Xiong let go of Shui Yue's body and asked anxiously.

Shuiyue stared at him blankly, without speaking for a while, with tears in her eyes.

Ye Xiong knew that she had discovered his true identity, and he was suddenly speechless and didn't know what to say.

The two stood blankly, looking at each other without saying a word.


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