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Chapter Thirty-Three Promotion Competition 12

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Xiaoyu's origin magic light flashed endlessly, turning into clouds and fog, the killing aura hidden in the body and entered the orifices, and all evil natural disasters turned into magical faces and wandered around the body without giving in.

The God King was cold and waved his hand. Elder Xuxian immediately opened the formation shield, locked the two figures in it, and quietly waited for Xiao Yu and the ghost-faced man to decide the outcome.

"Come on! Let me see what you have. Remember, my name is He Xiangyang, so that you won't be a fool after you die." The ghost-faced man smiled grimly and took his hand a little, and the six-sided shield was spinning endlessly, and his smiling face was facing Sen Ran.

He screamed, and cooperated with He Xiangyang's magic light to shoot out, the black and white energy merged and complemented each other, and the perfect balance forward, with a multiplied power, and the ghost energy drooped from time and space, thrilling.

Xiao Yu faced the battle head-on, the times's divine fist, without life and death, breaking the sky and the earth, thirty times the power of the thunderous world, trembling and moving forward, ** proved the source of the Dao, breaking the He Xiangyang Dharma Light, and the sound of the dull sound

Crush, hit the front-end guard's crying face shield.

He Xiangyang's magic body was trembling and swaying by Xiao Yu's blow. When he retreated thousands of miles, his eyes were frightened and frightened. He looked at the slightly sunken half-step immortal weapon, the six-phase hell, incredible, no one knew these six more than him.

The shield is strong and hard, and this guy actually hits the concave with just a flesh-and-blooded collision.

"Die me!" Xiao Yu's power was unforgivable. Thirty times his magic power was violently exerted. The divine patterns of the times were everywhere. All evil natural disasters, killing the jingyuan, hanging down, the end of glory was eternal, and the storm and rain were even more intense.

Here, he broke all the magic powers of He Xiangyang. The crying shield encouraged the defense, and they were all deformed and bleeding. The spirit of the weapon showed a painful cry.

"Battle, die!" He Xiangyang's eyes appeared cold light, his shield was greedy and twisted strangely. A divine fist of the era was actually sucked into the shield, transforming into various jingyuan to repair the damaged sad face. Then, the face of joy turned around.

The remaining magic power of the times was injected into He Xiangyang's body, and after analyzing and converting half a breath, he let the magic power surge and come with one punch. The magic fist of the times was copied out, and after a collision with Xiaoyu, it was completely eliminated.

Xiao Yu was really surprised. He had never seen such a strange weapon, spiritual treasure, which could repair and copy spells independently. Although the copied era divine fist was in a state of strength but no charm, the greedy shield made up for the gap.

, can absorb the power of the times and inject it into the body to transform and complement each other.

This is somewhat similar to the Yuwen Fengdao pattern in the floating cloud competition, but there is no absolute defense in this world. He does not believe that He Xiangyang can use this effect without restrictions, unless the magic weapon in his hand is like Xiao Yu, a magic weapon against the sky, without saying a word

Among them, the rolling magic light became more fierce, without any gaps, and never stopped. The civilization of the times that came to the boxing, chasing the evil disasters of balance, and many strong killing auras turned into ancient evil demons flying everywhere.

The endless blow caused He Xiangyang's magic light to collapse and disintegrate as soon as it came out. When it was retreating continuously, the six-faced shield could not resist Xiao Yu's divine power. He changed and sucked too many three immortal magics, and could no longer withstand the backlash inside.

The impact was filled with cracks, and the angry face turned and screamed hideously, pouring the excess magic light into the anger's face, and then exploded.

The shield with anger face was destroyed, and the weapon spirit was twisted in pain, and the strange screamed. The remaining five shields trembled and ran out. The five faces combined into a hideous ghost face, spitting out all the countless magic lights of Xiaoyu to counterattack. He Xiangyang seized the opportunity, and in an instant

The fight is a killing attack, and a large number of Taoist patterns become the demon cloud of heavenly tribulation, and follow the ghost face to fight back against Xiao Yu.

"Puff!" Surrounded by so many vast immortal magic, the enlightenment divine light protected the body, removing most of its power, but it was still cracked by countless large-Dao patterns, and was covered in blood. It tasted the evil consequences of eating oneself.

taste.

Although Xiao Yu's body was miserable on the surface, he only suffered some minor injuries. He pretended to spit out a mouthful of blood. The Origin Avenue came with a blow, and the recoil was ruthless. The thunder broke open the Origin Avenue. With just one blow, he beat the crying shield.

He Xiangyang himself was even more shocked and bleeding from his orifices, and he could no longer hide his murderous intent. Up to now, he was suppressed by Xiao Yu everywhere, and he hid his realm again, and he ended up with one death. At that moment, the cruel and vicious god se flashed away.

, the shields on all sides exploded, and the spirit of the weapon screamed in despair for a moment, and dark mist silenced, covering the entire competition venue, not only was it isolated from the will to peep, but it was also dark and it was difficult to see the scene in the venue.

He Xiangyang sneered viciously and instantly broke the seal. Wuwang disaster realm rose wildly, and finally reached the beginningless disaster. The aura of disaster was extremely powerful, and he could fight for the vitality, his eyes were full of bloodshot, and he looked at Xiao Yu and said, "Miscellaneous,

Congratulations on your complete anger. Today, no one can save you. I will abuse you to death."

Indifferent and inaction, this is the portrayal of Xiao Yu at this moment. A slight contempt appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he spoke slowly: "You finally broke the seal. I really admire your patience. I was abused so much that I revealed my state of mind.

, it is not easy.

Staring at the person who was breeze and laughing in front of him, He Xiangyang felt like a clown, his face twisted and violent, and shouted fiercely: "You keep pretending, I see when you can pretend!"

"I said that I would beat you to death, and I would beat you to death!" Xiao Yu wanted to make this character desperate. The Nine Heavens Divine Monument hidden in his body finally appeared again, and the three immortals left were evacuated, and two were many.

The Great Dao divine pattern kept pouring into Xiaoyu's body, the terrifying magic body swelled and increased, and the power that was so powerful that it was unbearable wandered in the body, and it was shot out in one stroke. The eclipse of nothingness and the symbiotic road that was difficult to calm down.

He Xiangyang screamed in shock, Liu Cai counterattacked with a blow, hoping to resist the power of the divine monument.

"Ah!" The extremely miserable scream was hard to cover up. It suddenly came from the black fog. He Xiangyang's attack on the Xiaoyu divine monument, and the cracking of the magic body could not be stopped. His hands were instantly beaten to ashes, even his blood was even

It was steamed dry, spitting out pieces of golden elixir, and the whole person jumped and shook, just like a spring stretching and contracting. The power of the Nine Heavens Divine Monument is too powerful. As long as there is immortals endlessly, Xiao Yu even doesn't even have the Void Immortals.

I am afraid of a little bit, let alone a mere beginningless person.

He Xiangyang's body was broken with one punch, and Xiaoyu began to abuse inhumanely. He relied on brute force to continuously kill this boy, from head to toe, from top to bottom, and every inch of skin muscles was not spared. The fist shadow filled the sky, and Xiaoyu

Now, the power can be used to blow the fist more than a thousand times in half a breath. After a million punches, a roar of evil sounds blew out, blowing the wind and clouds from all directions. The sound waves rolled forward, and the formation shields were all twisted and frenzied. ren

He Xiangyang, who was like a twist, twisted the man's head alive, and his soul floated out, and was killed by the magic hand. The broken body fell to the ground, and countless thick slurry flowed out. Millions of fist shadows had already broken the man's bones.

All the flesh and blood shook into liquid without breaking the skin. After unscrewing the head, the slurry slowly flowed out of the neck.

This scene surprised many characters. The formation was covered by black fog in the previous moment, and it was impossible to see what was inside. Even the will of the God Lord and the Ancestor of the Heavenly Immortal were blocked, waiting for the fog to dissipate,

Yu had already killed He Xiangyang, making it difficult for many people from the sect to let go.

The God frowned and passed on his voice to the remaining Tianxian Ancestors, many disciples and figures quietly left here at the instructions of each ancestor, investigated Xiao Yu's origin, and thoroughly found out whether there was a person Liu Jing'an, his identity background, and his growth process.

, not let go of it.

Xiao Yu had already seen the scene in his eyes and sneered in his heart. Even if the God checked it out, there would be no substantial evidence. Liu Jingan is a real person. Even if there are some rumors, what if that character will be full.

He had nothing to do, so he came to prove that he was causing trouble.

"The winner of this competition is Liu Jing'an, promoted to the first place in the competition, Liu Jing'an." The elder Xuxian saw Xiaoyu put away He Xiangyang's head and sorted out the instrument before announcing the results of the competition. It's just that this is nonsense.

, Everyone present was not blind, and already knew that Xiaoyu won.

Suspicion and jealousy, Xiao Yu flew under the altar and landed, and someone took Xiao Yu away and met the head of the God Lord.

After passing through several halls and lofts, under the leadership of an elder of the Heart Demon Tribulation, he entered the attic where the God was located, and walked forward step by step until he was about ten feet from the throne, and then stood still and quietly stared at the Void Immortal.

The God's face was expressionless. After a long time of silence, he suddenly started to yell. The sound of the Dharma sound was like rolling thunder in the sky: "A bold thief, how dare he get into the God's sect and say, Who sent you here?"

If an ordinary person is suddenly intimidated by the God Lord, and there is a ghost in his heart, even though he will not be panicked, he will also show abnormalities on his face, which will make this Void Immortal notice the abnormalities or even doubt it.

"The Supreme Master of the Master, why use these subtle tricks? When you come down, the Godsmen Sect is completely recommended by Elder Wen Lixuan. If the Master of the Master is suspected of being in the lower identities, you can send someone to verify and deal with it. Don't betray the good guy!" Unfortunately, this vain master is not accusing him of the good guy!"

When the immortal met Xiao Yu, he was no better than the God King than to use tricks. He heard this scammers of wind and shadow, and he didn't even change his face and spoke up indifferently.

"Then explain why, in the end of the competition with He Xiangyang, he suddenly used strange fog to cover it up. If there wasn't a ghost in his heart, how could he be so guilty?" The God King didn't even doubt Xiao Yu at all, but He Xiangyang was in the black fog.

The strange death made this Xuxian very confused. He was a suspicious person. If Xiao Yu couldn't answer any reason, he would be detained and detained directly, dared to resist and killed him directly.

Chapter 3 is here, and the last chapter should be completed with half an hour interval, huh... I just want to collect and vote.


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