The man's fist came in an instant and arrived in front of Wuxuan (the latest chapter of the Holy Word). My reading *The speed is indescribable. Not only that, the moment the fist comes, a powerful immortal power bursts out from the fist.
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As soon as the immortal power appeared, it immediately burst out from above the fist into a radius of thousands of feet. In this space of the entire monster realm, thunder sounded like a heavenly tribulation. The thunder sounded amazing, shaking the surrounding mist
It disappeared instantly.
If Da Wuhui avoids this moment, he will definitely lose the opportunity to rescue the Phantom Spirit Crystal. If Da Wuhui does not avoid, he must fight against this fist head-on.
Da Wuhui's choice has always been that simple. When the September Sword came, it instantly appeared in his hands (the latest chapter of the concubine's daughter's struggle). He shouted angrily, and the September Sword was also full of immortal power.
Crazy and shot in all directions.
He held his sword and shot directly towards his fist, head-on!
The man seemed slightly shocked, and after he showed a look of admiration in his eyes, he actually retracted his fist and punched him like lightning. This punch was heading towards Da Wuhui's shop with the momentum of the previous punch.
With the two fists superimposed, the howling immortal power suddenly formed a storm and rushed towards Da Wuhui.
At this time, Da Wuhui was holding the September Sword to meet the power of the two punches. With a loud bang, a loud bang exploded from the contact point between the two. The ten-foot space between Da Wuhui and the man appeared.
A large-scale collapse, cracks passed through the sky in an unorganized manner.
The power of immortals is no longer the stable and stable way that Xuanfei Pingyutian can bear. [If you find the novel material, go to me to read]
It's normal to tear the void!
But what Ling Da Wuhui didn't expect was that just when the force of the two punches collided with Da Wuhui, the man's other hand punched him again.
After this punch appeared, it immediately exuded a strong immortal power from the fist. This immortal power spread wildly from the fist, and in a blink of an eye it spreads the entire arm.
In an instant, the man's fist and whole body were covered with rich immortal power. This immortal power was so cruel that it seemed to be causing the entire space to collapse.
This punch hit the place where Da Wuhui and the first two punches came into contact.
With a loud bang, Da Wuhui's whole body trembled, and he was directly flew hundreds of feet by the force from the three punches, and blood was flowing down his mouth.
Just as Da Wuhui was jumped away, the man smiled sarcastically at him, and grabbed the powerless phantom crystal with another man and retreated into the defense film (the latest chapter of natural ambiguousness)!
The two men and the Phantom Crystal disappeared.
Da Wuhui's eyes were instantly covered with blood!
roar!
He roared in grief and anger, and regardless of the defense, he rushed in with the September Sword.
A puff sounded like a sound that penetrated the film, and Da Wuhui passed through the defense membrane directly and fell into the defense membrane.
Da Wuhui, who fell down, felt dizzy when he shook his head. When Da Wuhui looked in front of him, there was no fog in front of him, nor was it a space in the realm of monsters. [If you look for the novel material, go to me to read]
This is a place with beautiful mountains and rivers. There are no green at a glance. Several different beasts run by, and there are still flying down in the distance, looking like a fairyland outside the world.
The moment Da Wuhui fell into this defense membrane, a faint and unreal voice appeared in his thoughts.
"The first level of the Nine-Level Demon Level..."
Da Wuhui was shocked. At this time, the two men and the Phantom Spirit Crystal had disappeared. He also strangely discovered that this time he was not confused about his memory, but retained his complete memory.
It’s just that the environment here has changed. Da Wuhui wondered strangely, is this nine-level demon level a illusion?
While thinking this, Da Wuhui saw five or six people running towards him.
The leader was a man carrying a big sword. The man looked rough and followed by people like a younger brother, all wearing ordinary Taoist robes. These people seemed to be immortal cultivators who had not been practicing immortals for a long time.
Da Wuhui looked at them strangely, a little confused (read the full text of Zhenguan).
The leader saw Da Wuhui and shouted: "Hey! Zhang Er! Why don't you come quickly? This treasure hunting conference is about to begin."
The treasure hunting conference? Da Wuhui was very confused, but he didn't ask.
Since this is the Nine-Level Demon Pass, it should be the territory of the Phantom Spirit Crystal Tree. If it is the territory of the Phantom Spirit Crystal Tree, there should be nothing big about the Phantom Spirit Crystal. If the Phantom Spirit Crystal is not at the moment, Da Wuhui decided to unify it.
At the realm of monsters, you can break through this so-called nine-level demon level.
"Okay." Da Wuhui agreed and walked forward. The moment he took a step, Da Wuhui was shocked to find that he could no longer control the air!
this!?
Da Wuhui checked his whole body in horror and found that he had been sealed by a special force, which means that in the first level of this ninth level of demon level, his strength is only at the sixth level of the Heavenly Man!
After discovering this, Da Wuhui felt the horror of the Phantom Spirit Crystal Tree in horror.
This perverted behavior that unknowingly suppressed his cultivation to this level was like this, and Da Wuhui felt cold sweat whizzing. What exactly did this Phantom Spirit Crystal Tree do in this Nine-Level Demon Pass?
Don't mess with your memories, but seal your cultivation.
Could it be that I can use this ability to face something?
While thinking, Da Wuhui followed the rough man with a knife on his back.
"Zhang Er, what's wrong with you?" The rough man looked at him, Da Wuhui, who seemed a little confused, asked in confusion.
"I'm a little dizzy. Maybe I was touched by something just now and I can't remember many things." Da Wuhui frowned and patted his head and said.
"Zhang Er, you won't even forget me, Lao Lang." The rough man patted his forehead and said loudly (read the full text of the online game: The Legend of Jiuzhou).
"Old Wolf?" Da Wuhui really couldn't see what he had to do with the wolf.
Lao Lang made a sad move in Da Wuhui's puzzled look. He grabbed a man with a cold face and said, "This is Xiao Zhai, he is our share of the account, and you have forgotten?"
Da Wuhui looked at Xiao Zhai, but Xiao Zhai didn't look at him. He seemed to be lowering his head and pondering something.
Da Wuhui shook his head and said, "I can't remember it."
Lao Lang was so depressed that he pushed Xiao Zhai aside, grabbed a woman with three points and said, "This is Xiao Chang, the beauty in our treasure hunting team. Don't you forget it too?"
Xiao Chang?
Da Wuhui looked at this woman named Xiao Chang. She was just so average that she couldn't be more average. Is this also called a beauty?
When Da Wuhui's view, this so-called beauty Xiao Chang also threw two charming eyes at Da Wuhui that even a cow could be scared to death. Da Wuhui strongly resisted the urge to run aside and vomit.
Da Wuhui was embarrassed to refuse Lao Lang. He grinned and said with a smile that was even worse than bitterness: "It seems that there is some impression..."
When the old wolf heard Da Wuhui say this, he rushed to Da Wuhui's face, held Da Wuhui's shoulder and said, "I'll just say it. Xiao Chang is unparalleled in the world, with a peerless charm, with a shadow of the moon and a shame of flowers, a sinking fish and a falling geese,
The country is so beautiful... the beauty is so beautiful."
When Lao Lang commented on Xiao Chang like this, Da Wuhui's mind had collapsed and he fainted on Lao Lang.
"Zhang Er! Zhang Er! What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? I'm dizzy again..." Lao Lang shouted terrifyingly.
Da Wuhui closed his eyes powerlessly, thinking to himself: I want to die