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Chapter 1035 Devouring Thunder(1/2)

 Seeing Da Mao being so calm, Rabbit and the three demons stopped talking.
But the big cock still held his head high and his chest high, with a proud look on his face.
As for Sheep Dingtian.
It stood at the back with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
Previously, because he laughed at Da Mao, he was pushed to the ground and beaten violently.
The injury has not healed yet.
But even so, Yang Dingtian still never gave in.
Especially when he was beaten, he didn't scream in agony.
That's called toughness.
Although I can't beat you.
But I just don't accept it.
And I just want to challenge again and again.
Anyway, if you lose, you will get used to it.
now.
The opening holy eye above the sky showed an extremely astonishing aura.
boom!!!
There was a loud noise.
A purple beam of light suddenly descended.
It directly enveloped Chen Yunxiang and the hammer.
This is the true power of the Holy Eye of Opening Heaven.
The purple light contains the Great Way of Heaven and Earth understood by the Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord himself.
Chen Yunxiang's ghost body is indeed powerful.
But under this power, it was somewhat unbearable.
But Chen Yunxiang didn't panic at all.
She directly swung the hammer in her hand.
The hammer whizzed and danced.
In an instant, the purple beam of light was defeated.
at the same time.
The hammer skyrocketed.
Head straight for the huge vertical eye.
"I've noticed something wrong with this thing a long time ago!"
"As expected!"
The Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord did not show any panic.
He had long seen that the hammer in Chen Yunxiang's hand contained an extraordinary aura.
I saw the hammer flying towards me.
A red light flowed from the Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord's right hand, and he immediately grabbed the hammer with his hand.
"Senior brother's big red sun hand!"
Seeing this scene, the short old man not far away who was hanging up to watch the battle couldn't help but look shocked.
"The power of the Great Red Sun's hand is infinite. Even the nine-layer black iron will turn into molten iron under the Great Red Sun's hand."
"The nemesis of treasures in the world!"
"Senior Brother, you are going to use the Big Red Sun Hand to refine that weird hammer!"
This is indeed what Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord thinks.
He is a powerful semi-saint and one of the ancient beings in Beichuan.
Knows many strange magical powers.
This big red sun hand is a magical power he cultivated in his early years, and it is the nemesis of treasures.
And the Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord has been cultivating silently for so many years, and the Great Red Yang Hand has already reached its peak.
I once refined three high-grade treasures with my bare hands.
And this hammer is certainly extraordinary.
But in front of his own big Chiyang hand, it would only end up turning into molten iron.
"Hmph! Let's see how you, a female ghost, can compete with my Holy Eye of Opening Heaven after losing this treasure?"
The Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord sneered in his heart.
Then Da Chiyang slapped his hand directly on the hammer.
Just hear a click!
The Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord suddenly became proud.
Hum!
It seems that my Da Chiyang hand skills are still there.
The hammer was smashed to pieces in just one blow.
It hasn’t really exerted its strength yet.
It seems that this hammer is nothing more than that.
There is no need for me to use the Great Red Yang Hand.
Huh?
Why does my hand hurt?
Could it be that he was too energetic?
"Brother!!!"
The short old man in the distance let out an exclamation.
The voice was still a little shaky.
The Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord was startled.
Take a closer look immediately.
At this glance.
Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord was completely stunned.
Where are my hands?
Where is my hand that has been with me for tens of thousands of years?
Why is it gone?
"Oh my god! Is this guy so fierce? Did he keep silent even after his hand was beaten to pieces?"
Ye Qingyun below also saw this scene.
I can't help but admire this Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord.
This is the style of a strong man.
His palm was smashed by a hammer, yet he was so calm and calm.
Be yourself instead.
He could scream for a long time even if he was pricked with a needle.
To be continued...
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