It was clear and clear, except for the high fire umbrella. The scorching hot weather not only did not affect everyone's interest, but instead boosted their emotions to a state of excitement like a sapling.
Those pairs of eyes stared closely at the four figures on the void battle platform, refusing to miss a single moment.
Above the clouds, in the battle platform, Su Hongxi hangs calmly in mid-air, with white clothes and black hair, untied, and his clothes are fluttering in the wind, as if he has left the world and is independent.
The innate nobility is like a majestic mountain, making people feel that they are as low as dust and that they are so unattainable.
Xia Haochu's eyes narrowed slightly and he folded his arms in front of his chest. If you know him well, you must know that his actions at this moment represent how nervous he is inside.
"Junior brother, take care of yourself." A solemn look appeared on Xia Haochu's resolute face. He shouted lowly, and awe-inspiring righteousness swept out. Along with the special seal that changed, the golden glow of the scorching sun in the sky was like a magical light.
The force was pulled in and fell on his body, causing his energy and blood to boil. A bright halo of light suddenly appeared behind him. From a distance, it looked like the reincarnation of Vajra Buddha, impervious to all dharmas.
"Moluo Bald Ass's Vajra Divine Art?!" Su Hongxi's eyes flashed. He recited the spell silently, and wisps of dark aura lingered on his fingers. In the next moment, the evil demonic aura like silk threads slowly intertwined.
The rag doll, which was nearly a foot tall, grasped it with its five fingers, and the strange puppet actually spit out a long, scarlet tongue, and wrapped around Xia Haochu with lightning speed.
At this critical moment, Xia Haochu stepped forward calmly. As soon as he stepped on it, the void seemed to tremble, and the hearts of many people beat violently. The terrifying temperature and the overwhelming golden light emanating from his body made all the strong men die.
They all looked at the latter, which also made them guess in their minds, in the collision between good and evil, which one is stronger and which one is weaker?
"Boom!" Xia Haochu stepped forward again. His whole body was instantly bathed in the extremely terrifying golden glow of flames, majestic and full of awe-inspiring righteousness. In the blink of an eye, the long red tongue was burned and purified, making the phantom of the ancient Buddha behind him solidify.
When he shouted coldly, he suddenly raised his hand and suppressed the figure a hundred feet ahead.
Su Hongxi smiled coldly and did not escape. There was dark red blood flowing in his pupils. He bit his fingertips and flicked it towards the void. In just an instant, the rag doll filled with black energy suddenly split open.
As a few drops of essence and blood merged into it, it suddenly transformed into a figure of a domineering demon king with a height of a hundred feet, and punched the giant hand that was coming towards him.
The Demon King was majestic and arrogant. Just the sweep of his huge eyes caused the pressure around the Golden Buddha to instantly collapse. The terrifying and evil power oppressed Xia Haochu's willpower, forcing him to surrender at his feet.
Xia Haochu felt the suffocation caused by the terrible pressure. He raised his palm again and saw bright golden lights shining on him. Behind him, an extremely sacred monster appeared. Everyone took a clear look and saw that
It was an incomparably huge golden dragon. The golden scales covering its body were like solid armor, indestructible. The giant dragon roared upwards to the sky, making everyone's blood surge and they wanted to kneel at the feet of this divine beast.
"Brother Xia's natal blood spirit is actually a golden-scaled horned dragon..." Looking at the shining golden light, Lin Zixuan was dazzled. The dragon is the leader of all things and is born noble. It can make him willing to become a blood spirit. It shows that his talent is
What a monster.
The golden-scaled horned dragon roared and swooped forward, its blood-open mouth continuously breathing towards the demon king's shadow. In an instant, the terrifying sun's fire directly submerged the entire area where the demon king was, and seemed to be burning on his body. That golden flame contains terrible destructive power, and it wants to be burned and purified.
The Demon King seemed not to feel it, and allowed the flames to burn his body. The dark stream of light appeared on his arms and finally converged on his fists. When the golden dragon's claws smashed in, the Demon King swung out like lightning. The fist, the majestic and powerful force shook it away.
"Bang!" A loud noise, as powerful as Xia Haochu's, was still blown thousands of meters away and hit the hard stone wall, causing the ground of the battle platform to collapse and the wall to shatter.
"Brother Xia!"
"Hao Chu!"
"Lord War Chief...!"
Painful roars came out from the mouths of Lin Zixuan and others. The most excited person was Qi Qianming. His eyes were wide open and his veins were bulging. To him, Xia Haochu was like his own child. If something happens to him, Su Hongxi needs to be buried with him. .
Blood-red blood was flowing on the ground. Lin Zixuan wanted to help, but was blocked by a black-robed figure, whose piercing gaze was extremely sharp.
"Come and fight with me." Chu Yin looked at Lin Zixuan indifferently. He had been blocked several times in the previous battle, but now he finally competed on the same stage.
"Looking for death!" Lin Zixuan was a little impatient. The only injured figure in his heart at the moment was the injured figure. He took the risk for himself. If something happened to him, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.
"Buzz." Lin Zixuan's body suddenly accelerated and became extremely fast. A terrifying air current flowed around him, which was a manifestation of extremely fast speed.
The man in black robe glanced at Lin Zixuan. His consciousness passed by and he found a pair of sharp eyes existing in the void, like the eyes of a demon eagle. If he guessed correctly, they should be the blood-spirited demon eagle.
When the wings of the magic eagle appeared, Lin Zixuan's whole body's energy and blood surged. The golden light streaks shining between his eyebrows were extremely holy. They were the desolate blood patterns condensed by them.
"Anyone who blocks me will die!" Lin Zixuan stared at the figure below and spoke coldly. His body surged with infinite power, and his whole body burst into dazzling light. Between heaven and earth, there were sonorous clangs, pauses and frustrations, and the harmony of the piano and the harp. That was the rhythm of music, Lin Zixuan's music. The attainments have entered the fusion stage, which also means that Tianyin Boxing has reached perfection.
Lin Zixuan blasted out his fist technique, and in an instant, thousands of fist intentions penetrated the void, like meteors. Each fist shadow exuded invincible power, and at the same time, it was reflected with a dazzling light, making the man in black robe below cunning. Defend.
The huge fist struck, and the black-robed man's expression was particularly solemn. His eyes flashed with dark light, and he punched through in an instant. Then, his body trembled again.
That boxing technique combined several elements, including light, sound, wind, and earth, and there was also a magical power that he could not see through, releasing pressure in front of him. This feeling made him a little frightened.
Chu Yin frowned, his aura instantly bloomed, and endless dark air surged around him, turning into a space barrier of about ten feet to guard in front of him.
"Crack!" A crisp shattering sound resounded from the heaven and the earth. The space barrier was cracked layer by layer under the bombardment, and then quickly melted. However, before the shadow of the fist was dispersed, Yi blasted towards the man in black robe.
Chu Yin smiled coldly. This boxing technique, which had lost most of its power, dared to make trouble in front of him. He swung a punch forward, which was as heavy as thunder, completely knocking away the oncoming fist shadow.
"Huh!" Chu Yin soothed his body and exhaled a breath of turbid air. He raised his head into the sky. Then, his face was startled, because the figure above him had long since disappeared, and only ten feet away from him, a line of
The shocking fingering technique has been prepared.
Lin Zixuan calmly struck forward with a finger. The finger fell down and penetrated the void like a stream of light, shattering all the defenses around Chu Yin and attacking him between the eyebrows.
At this moment, Chu Yin felt an invisible force of rules oppressing him, which was so heavy that it was difficult for him to move.
It was at this moment that that handsome face flashed before his eyes again. He shuttled through the space, with anger and hatred, and pointed at his forehead.
Disbelief flashed in everyone's eyes, and their hearts seemed to have been hit hard by a heavy hammer. The powerful black-robed man in their hearts would die under that terrifying finger!
The wind blew over everyone's faces, and the dust raised up blocked everyone's sight. Only the elders of those forces knew what changes had occurred in the bluestone battle platform.
Yuan Guming's heart was filled with ups and downs, and strange and confusing sounds appeared in his ears, like a ghost crying or a resentful woman wailing.
Vaguely, only four characters could be vaguely discerned, as if they were floating in the wind and fell into his ears. The terrifying melody made his hair stand on end.
The pronunciation of the word is faint, as if it is stuck in the throat, and its four-character name is called Huangquan Burial Ghost!!