"It's not good." Zhou Dao immediately knew that it was not good when he saw the leader of the Hell Gate rushing toward him. He must have known about his killing of his son.
And there happened to be Elder Mo blocking the place not far from the master of the Hell Gate. Although Elder Mo was not the opponent of the master of the Hell Gate, he could still block him for a while. Unexpectedly, Elder Mo saw the master of the Hell Gate facing him.
Zhou Dao rushed over, rolled his eyes, and stepped back deliberately.
Before anyone else could react, the leader of the Hell Gate came to Zhou Dao.
"You killed my son, you can die today." The leader of the Hell Gate struck Zhou Dao with a palm.
Zhou Dao saw from a distance that Elder Mo had deliberately let the other party come over, and he was immediately furious. But he knew in his heart that now was not the time to argue, because the palm of the master of the Hell Gate had already been covering him.
"Hmph." Zhou Dao deployed the Dragon Movement in order to dodge the opponent's attack. However, he did not expect that no matter how he dodged the Hell Sect Master's big hand, it would always cover him.
"Hahahaha, I want to run away, how is it possible? Look at me in all directions." The leader of the Hell Gate laughed.
Sure enough, the palm of the Hell Gate's master seemed to cover Zhou Dao's surroundings, making it useless for Zhou Dao to dodge no matter how hard he tried.
Zhou Dao felt that he couldn't dodge no matter how hard he tried, and knew that the other party had used a trick to kill him.
Seeing the power of the opponent's palm, Zhou Dao knew that hitting him in this chapter would not be fun.
Gritting his teeth, Zhou Dao greeted him with both palms.
"Bump." The two of them bumped their palms together, strong winds blew out, and gravel flew on the ground.
Zhou Dao only felt a huge and irresistible force pouring into his body. This force was several times greater than the force at the master level that he usually encountered. No wonder the three Zheng brothers were beaten and flew around.
Putting his palms together, he felt an extremely strong force pouring into his body and then entering his veins.
"Not good." Zhou Dao knew that if this force could not be resolved, his veins would be damaged and he would suffer serious internal injuries.
Feeling the zhenqi flowing wildly in his body, he couldn't help but communicate with the air mass between his eyebrows in desperation.
Sure enough, the air mass began to rotate, and the strong Qi in the body was actually absorbed into it.
Most of the true energy emitted by the master of the Hell Gate was absorbed by Zhou Dao, and the remaining traces did not pose any threat at all.
Zhou Dao was overjoyed as he easily defused the attack of the leader of the Hell Gate. He was about to fight back, hoping to use this method to like the opponent's true energy again.
But Zhou Dao took one look at Elder Mo and suddenly changed his mind. He deliberately screamed and flew back. Then he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.
"Elder Zhou, how are you?" Ouyang Qingfeng shouted hurriedly when he saw Zhou Dao being knocked away with a palm.
But Elder Mo showed a proud look in his eyes. As for Meng Mingyang and others in the distance, their eyes showed excitement, and they were actually happy to see one of their own injured.
"Senior Brother Zhou, what's wrong with you?" Wen Ning hurriedly came to Zhou Dao's side.
"Haha, I'm fine, don't worry." Zhou Dao pretended to be injured, but in fact he was already laughing in his heart. He was not injured at all, and he also gained a burst of energy.
"Junior brother, how are you?" Zhang Wutao also shouted nervously.
"Hahaha. I can't die, senior brother, don't worry." Then Zhou Dao sat on the ground and watched everyone's fight.
After the leader of the Hell Sect injured Zhou Dao, he was surrounded again by the people of the Tianlong Sect.
"Damn it." He couldn't help but feel annoyed that he had wasted a chance to break out but failed to kill Zhou Dao, the leader of the Hell Sect.
Now that I am surrounded by people again, it will not be that easy to break out of the encirclement.
When Elder Mo saw Zhou Dao being injured by a palm, he stepped forward and surrounded the master of the Hell Gate. Everyone then started fighting.
After burning the incense, the master of the Hell Gate was still majestic, moving around under the siege of everyone. But Zhou Dao had already seen that the moves of the Master of the Hell Gate were no longer as powerful as they were at the beginning. Knowing that Hell
The sect leader also consumed a lot of internal energy. After all, no one is made of iron, no matter how powerful he is, he will get tired sometimes.
Everyone in the Tianlong Clan is also injured and looks very embarrassed. No matter if they persevere, victory will still belong to everyone in the Tianlong Clan.
Zhou Dao waited for a while and felt that it was almost time. He jumped up from the ground and hit the master of the Hell Gate with a palm from a distance. At the same time, he shouted: "I will fight with you."
"Senior Brother Zhou, your injury has not healed yet." Wen Ning couldn't help but shout when she saw Zhou Dao coming forward.
"Yes, junior brother, you have to be careful." Zhang Wutao couldn't help shouting.
"Don't worry, it's up to me." Zhou Dao said from afar.
"Hahaha, you brat is looking for death." The leader of the Hell Gate was stunned when he saw Zhou Dao rushing up again, and then he laughed again.
Seeing Zhou Dao's slap, he didn't dodge or dodge, but he let Zhou Dao hit him on the back. At the same time, he hit Zhou Dao with a backhand palm, which turned out to be a lose-lose attack.
"Hmph, it's a pity that your wishful thinking was wrong." Zhou Dao sneered and hit the master of the Hell Gate on the back with a palm.
"Bump." The leader of the Hell Gate was actually beaten forward by Zhou Dao and took a step forward.
"Good boy." The leader of the Hell Gate snorted coldly, but he also approached Zhou Dao with his own palm.
Who would have thought that Zhou Dao had already thought of a countermeasure, and when he saw the master of the Hell Gate slap him with a palm, he calmly followed up with his left hand.